"In your opinion, what is rainbowization?" The monk asked.

"The eternity of the soul in an instant is rainbow." I replied.

Of course, no one can say exactly what kind of changes occur in the human body in an instant when the "rainbow transformation" occurs, because it is a complex process of living people, dead people, entities, souls, and disappearances, but it happens in an instant, and it cannot be broken down step by step.

"Isn't that still false?" The voice asked.

"Rainbow is a kind of illusion, everyone knows that the rainbow is just the refraction, scattering, and diffusion of light and shadow in the water vapor, without substance, everything is virtual." I say.

The rainbow after the rain is a beautiful scenery and a physical phenomenon of nature, which has no impact on the outside world.

"You're wrong, you're wrong." The voice was a little disappointed.

What I say is only "approximate" to the truth, but it is not the truth. It is because I know this that I will express it, let others hear and refute it, and find the truth. If everyone is "humble and pragmatic", then it will never be possible to see the truth clearly.

"Yes, I was wrong, but I want to hear you say the right thing, not just point out my fallacy." I say.

There are too many "false" theories in Tibetan Buddhism, and there are also many people who do not know how to pretend to understand and spread false rumors, and they are mixed in the great monks and famous Buddhist temples. Because of the existence of these "Mr. Nanguo", various theories became more and more confused, and in the end, they became so miraculous that they could not get a glimpse of their true face.

Just like now, if the matter of "rainbowization" had been clarified earlier, it would not have caused so many intimidating and lofty ambiguities for ordinary people.

"Alright, let's stop." The voice said.

The nine Tibetan monks around the fire stood up together and handed the scroll in their hands to one person.

The man walked slowly towards me, handing me the scrolls before he spoke.

"Can you read this?" He asked.

We had so many conversations just now, and they were all "false", but now this book is "real" and can convey to me what they have just studied.

The top scroll has two lines of Sanskrit written next to it in small Chinese characters with well-drawn strokes, called "Extralegal Incarnation Scroll".

I have heard the name of this scroll, and the word "rainbow" is the earliest source of this scroll.

"You have worked really hard, from the Tibetan border to the capital, and you have not forgotten to refer to the scriptures all the way." I say.

Of course, I didn't mean to ridicule, but I sincerely admired the Tibetan monks' earnest attitude towards knowledge, and even though they were already in high positions, they still read the scriptures tirelessly, and regarded reading the scriptures as a part of their lives.

"We have so much confusion in our hearts that we reread this book." The macaque species has been missing for a long time, how can it suddenly reappear in the world? I once heard the master say that rainbow is a bright avenue, and people at one end can pass through, and people at the other end can also come over. As soon as this door opens, the world will be in chaos. The man said.

"Guru, this is the truth of truth, and I agree with it." I say it from the bottom of my heart.

"Rainbow" is not just "passing away", but an instantaneous linear connection between life and death. Since it is a connection, it cannot be a one-way street, but a two-way street. When a monk leaves, something inexplicable will teleport from the unknown world.

"Look at the scriptures." He said.

"Master Dan Masheng, the main purpose of my visit is to ask you to save Mr. President. He is of great significance to the great powers of the north, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he cannot be allowed to have an accident. I said.

He shook his head: "I'm not a guru. ”

"What about the guru?" My face flushed slightly.

The man raised his hand and pointed upward.

Our heads are flat cement concrete roofs with a height of about four meters. There was nothing on the roof except a high-powered fluorescent lamp.

"Thanks for the pointers." I nodded, not asking too much, so as not to make people laugh.

"Good, good." The eight people behind the man suddenly stretched out their thumbs together, "Sure enough, the comprehension is extremely high, and I can see through the eight desolations of the universe at a glance." ”

The eight of them were not kind in appearance, and their skin was rough, like the bark of an old elm. At this point, they smiled at me together, and their smiles were so ugly that they were indescribable. However, I can feel that they are genuinely praising them, and there is no pretense in them.

"Falsely praised." I smiled back.

"You see the guru, amazing." This time, even the man was surprised.

I didn't answer directly, but used the scroll in my hand as a fan, and swept it horizontally in the air to collect the swirling smoke to my side, and then opened the five fingers of my right hand, grabbed it violently, and slowly held a handful of green smoke.

"Master Dan Masheng, he has admired his reputation for a long time, and the younger generation is polite." I said to the green smoke slowly escaping from between my fingers.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha......" the nine laughed together.

The man stepped back, lined up with eight other men, and bowed deeply to me.

The hall was so smoky that ordinary people thought the nine Tibetan monks were burning incense and reading scriptures to perform some kind of Tibetan Buddhist ritual. In fact, after they lit the sandalwood, Guru Dan Masheng appeared with the power of the green smoke, and he was in the smoke like a shadow.

When I grabbed the handful of green smoke, it was equivalent to shaking hands with Master Dan Masheng.

"It's polite to meet the master." Nine Tibetan monks said together.

I don't want to be courteous, but I don't want to be flattered by the conventions.

"Well, it's urgent, and these etiquettes don't have to be observed." I said lightly.

"Master, please instruct us and others, how to eliminate the macaque species?" And the man said.

Things came full circle and came back to me. Even the eminent monks from Tibet are helpless against the macaque species that belong to the soul possession and spiritual level.

"I'll make plans after communicating with Master Dan Masheng." I say.

The smoke inside the house was getting thicker and thicker, and within five steps, the view was already blocked.

"You guys go out first." I say.

"The responsibility of the nine of us is to protect the Guru, and where He is, we must be there." The man said.

I was a little helpless, this person's ideological consciousness was very dull, he couldn't distinguish between priorities and priorities, and he couldn't understand my thoughts. With his qualifications, for another ten years, he may not be able to comprehend the mantra of Master Dan Masheng.

"Where is the guru? He was in smoke. Now, the smoke was wafting through the cracks in the door and into the corners of the building. So, wherever you are, Master Dan Ma Sheng is with you. I said.

There are some words that can only be communicated between two people of equal intelligence. Keeping these nine people in the house will only frighten them.

"Okay, let's get out." The man nodded, went out with the other eight, and then closed the door with his backhand.

I looked down at the scroll in my hand, and it turned out to be a book, torn into nine parts, and each person could read a maximum of twenty pages.

"Stupid, stupid." I couldn't help but smile wryly and shake my head.

When an ancient Zen sage handed down a sutra, he asked his disciples to read and recite it thoroughly, and then follow the practice methods listed in the book until the blue is better than the blue.

The scriptures are a complete book, and if they are divided into nine parts, they cannot be connected before and after, and the connection between the top and bottom is cut off, and everyone looks at the twenty or so pages of scriptures in their hands, and they don't know why. If we continue like this, we will only run counter to the truth.

"It seems that the decline of Tibetan Buddhism is not due to changes in the external environment, but to find problems from ...... own people" From these nine people, I saw the "wisdom" of mediocrity, but unfortunately, everything only makes people laugh.

"Don't laugh at them, they have the courage to come here to defend the dignity of the ancient temple. Of course, they can not come, entrenched in the temple, hang on a false name, and continue to mess around. But when they come, all I can do is for them to have an epiphany in battle, to throw away the worldly ideas that have imprisoned their minds for so long—" A voice full of wisdom spoke in the smoke.

"It's inhumane to push civilians into battle." I whispered in response.

For example, if the battle between the northern powers and the macaques began, these nine people had no chance of winning, and they had almost no resistance and could only be sacrificed, which was equivalent to the state pushing civilians into the battlefield.

"They have a wise root." The voice in the smoke said.

"Tell me, how do you defeat the macaques?" I asked straight to the point.

"We're invincible, aren't we?" The voice laughed.

"What?" I couldn't help but wonder a little, but when I thought about it, I immediately understood.

According to Turnesky, if the rainbow method will be ineffective, then the electric falcon will be humanely destroyed and will never be in trouble. This is the origin of "invincible".

"This solution is exactly the same as the 'Tibetan Demon Suppression Map' handed down by Tibetan Buddhism back then, and it cannot completely destroy the enemy at all, but can only adopt a reluctant approach and share the enemy equally. Guru, let's stop deceiving ourselves, this matter must be resolved, it must be resolved in the capital! I let out a deep shout.

If you want to solve a complex problem, you must not use the crude and simple method of Alexander the Great, cutting the knot can save time, but when you encounter similar problems later, do you use "cutting" to solve them?

Complex problems must inevitably be solved by complex means, especially now, when this problem appears in the presidents of the big northern countries, if they cannot be properly handled, they will inevitably bury greater hidden dangers.

"In the eight desolations of this universe, there are many problems that cannot be solved, and there is no way to solve them. Since we encounter a dead problem, we have to use the 'dead' method to deal with it. For example, now, the president is mixed with the macaque race, what else can be done? In the history of struggle in Tibet for thousands of years, there has never been a shortage of macaque people. Bora Heavenly Palace, Dahanli Palace, Northwest Tibetan National Capital, Wuyan Peak Golden Chan Temple, Snow Mountain Lake Liangwang Temple, Nyingchi Beicheng Yeming Fort, North Kunlun Mountain Flame Temple...... "The voice was very calm, but every location he mentioned represented a Tibetan upheaval in history.

The Bola Heavenly Palace was destroyed by a fire that burned for seven days and seven nights, burning the palace to ashes of 350 people, priceless treasures, and 45 luxurious palaces. The fire occurred in 459 A.D. and is well documented.

The two places of Dahanli Palace and the capital of the Northwest of Tibet have all had strange "cannibalism" incidents, from the lord of the country to the serfs, all of them lost their minds and competed to devour each other, until all the personnel died, turning the once prosperous place of singing and dancing into a city of death.

Wuyanfeng Golden Cicada Temple produced a living person into a living event, overnight, there were forty-four fewer people in the temple, but there were forty-four more Aconitum Golden Cicada.

As for the Liangwang Temple in Snow Mountain Lake, Yeming Fort in the North City of Nyingchi, and the Flame Temple in the North Kunlun Mountain, there have been terrible incidents in which corpses are strewn all over the field within one day and there are no people in a hundred miles.

As long as you search for key clues with these place names, you can find records of events and historical pictures of the year.

"Guru must have mentioned this because ......" I was only halfway through my words when I heard the sigh of the voice.

The smoke grew thicker and thicker until you couldn't see your fingers.

I could feel the other person's presence, but I couldn't see the human figure. Moreover, since this Dan Masheng master lives in smoke, he naturally does not have a fixed human form, but only exists in the form of "void".

"Master, do you think that this time the capital of the great northern country will repeat the tragedy of the above places?" I asked.

"That's right." The other party replied in the affirmative.

Of course, according to the views of the other party and Turnesky, as long as the opportunity is made and the loss is stopped in time, the expansion of the terrorist incident can be prevented and the losses can be minimized, that is, "destroy the electric falcon alone and save tens of millions of people in the city".

If you weigh more and less, light and heavy, anyone who stands in Turnesky's position will make the same choice as him.

Remembering the appearance of the electric falcon in the past when he appeared in front of the media, he was in charge and looked at the world, and then looked at the present, his fate has been in the hands of several inconsequential figures. This strong contrast is really like a joke.

"Master, can you show up?" I asked.

"The flesh is just a skin, and what matters is the wisdom and spirit inside, not the appearance." The voice replied.

"I have to see you to be sure of what you just said." I stand by my opinion.

"Look here." The voice fluttered to the roof in front of me to the right.

I looked up, and suddenly there was a fluttering skirt like flowing water in the smoke, and at the same time, a dozen ribbons flew up and down around the skirt, like the tentacles of a butterfly.

"Flying?" I'm very familiar with that image, because all the caves in Mogao Caves have the same characters painted on the top corners.

Tibetan secrets are inextricably linked to the Mogao Grottoes, and it was not surprising that Venerable Dan Masheng showed me the image of the Flying Heavens.

"It's just a drop in the ocean." The voice said.

"What do you mean by showing people as a flying person?" I asked.

"The giant's feet are not empty, ants, flowers, streams, mountains, birds, animals, fish, insects, trees, etc., you see." The voice replied.

"Since Feitian is an ant, fish and insect, where are you?" I asked.

"I've made it clear, don't you understand?" The voice asked.

Suddenly, I understood his words, and suddenly bowed my head and said nothing.

"Why is the smoke so thick and I don't feel choked? Why did the nine red-clothed Tibetan monks light so many cigarettes indoors? The flying sky on the roof is also made of smoke, and between this smoke and Guru Dan Masheng—" I suddenly understood, looking up at the front, "Smoke is Guru, Guru is smoke." You are in front of my eyes, I am in your body. ”

It's a strange feeling, but it's real.