In the mandarin duck knot, I deeply realized the torment of love on people's hearts, sometimes it is the pain of not being able to love, and sometimes it is the pain of gaining and being afraid of losing. As long as you come into contact with the word "love", you will cause endless pain, and you will not be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life.

Since these knots were made by the first Tibetan lama, they are naturally related to his complicated life. His understanding of love is too much beyond that of mortals, and later generations of psychologists still feel that they have failed to understand his true nature.

Since ancient times, the mandarin duck has been a symbol of harmonious love, but in the hands of the guru, the mandarin duck has become a kind of ominous bird, and too much flaunting love will not end well. I realized that what the Guru was saying was – "Love is like wealth, and those who receive it must keep a low profile." ”

In the bow, I felt that the Guru's pessimism deepened. Butterflies grow with the grass and trees, grow old, dry up, and only live for one season, which is a short-lived appearance. The guru tied a bow in such an important rope as if to give some kind of stern warning.

My exploration of knots has come to an end, and I can detect some of the mysteries, but I have never been able to organically connect them together to form a complete plot.

When I opened my eyes, what I came into contact with was still the indifferent gaze of Sun Moon Niang.

"You expected this to happen?" I asked.

Sun Yueniang nodded: "Yes, it was the same when I comprehended this knot at that time." The Guru has left behind too many subtle things, and the deeper he goes, the more he will fall into the path that he has caused himself, and he will not be able to penetrate his thoughts at all. ”

"There's another way." I've thought of the crux of the matter.

Neither Sun Moon Niang nor I can guess the Guru's true heart, because neither our wisdom can reach the level of the Guru. However, if our wisdom is combined, we can achieve the goal.

"I'm not the king of the earth." Sun Moon Niang shook her head.

In order to support me, the king of the earth used my intelligence to the limit, and my energy was exhausted until the gas ran out. Sun Yueniang said this because she wanted to stay out of the matter and wait for other opportunities without taking risks.

"Okay, okay." I was a little disappointed, but couldn't blame the other person.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, although Sun Moon Niang has transcended the red dust, but she still can't break through this psychological barrier.

"I'm sorry, I'll go out and have a look." Sun Moon Niang also felt that the words of rejecting me were too blunt, and immediately chose to leave temporarily to ease the stiff atmosphere in the hall.

When I was alone in the hall, I sat down across from the knot and watched it in silence.

If no one could decipher the knots, the guru's insight would probably be lost forever.

That's the greatest waste of knowledge, but I'm not the real savior, and I'm blocked by the knots of secrets, and I can't move forward even half a step.

"Could it be that this knot is about the life of the Guru himself? If that were the case, there would be no need to untie the knots, but simply skip and study the valuable projects that can really affect the course of society and have a global impact on humanity. "I said to myself.

A light breeze blew, and all the ropes in the room slowly spun.

My eyes kept on the ropes, and my mind was touched as the knots slowly turned—"All the knots describe the same person, a great man with the ability to reincarnate. After reincarnation, the soul remains the same, but the environment in which he lives, his own personality, and the learning process are very different, so various life stories will be born. The reincarnated person carries the memories of his past lives, and until the last reincarnation, he breaks a series of knots and records all these stories. It is almost impossible to fully decipher the forty knots on this rope, unless the First Master of Tibet comes back to life and tells the story of what is hidden in the knots......"

Of course, this is also impossible, I guess Sun Moon Niang has tried her best, as long as she can think of it, she must try it with all her might, until she can't try, and then she has no choice but to give up.

"By keeping the Guru's soul in my life, I will be able to re-examine these knots with the eyes of the Guru and describe in detail the stories that happened in the past." That's my solution.

Of course, ordinary people can't do the storage of souls, but according to records, the lama practiced Tianyantong, Tianertong, and Tianxintong as early as the age of twenty-five. So, the migration of the soul is really insignificant to him.

"Do you really want to?" A voice asked me in the dark.

I didn't look around, because I knew the sound was coming from the rope.

"If I could decipher the knots, I would." I replied.

"Okay." The voice said.

I couldn't see anyone, but I was distinctly aware of a thin man floating out of the knot and striding towards me.

"Is that you?" My eyes widened, but I still couldn't see anything.

"It's me, I hope you're ready to decipher the knots." He said.

I nodded firmly, letting the invisible shadow come closer.

"Your interpretation is completely correct, just not deep enough. When you know enough about the world, you will be able to decipher the deep meaning of knots. To reach that level, it takes at least 50 years of experience. The voice said.

"He" was already in my body, and the sound he made was the equivalent of my own throat.

When I answer him, I ask myself.

"I can accept any strange remarks, please show me how to decipher the knots." I say.

I don't want to follow the crowd, only what I have seen, heard, and analyzed with my own eyes can I admit its authenticity.

Like now, no matter what other people are at, I don't care, I just stride forward.

When the shadow was in my body, and I looked at the rope, it was completely different. Each knot became colorful and filled with dense small letters.

Again, all the ropes in this room have words on them, strokes as thin as a hair, and the fonts are too small to be distinguished.

Each rope is colored, either shiny or dull grayish, and most of the knots are shiny and burrfree from long friction.

"Now I can read all the knots." My heart was filled with relief.

"Seeing too much leads to inner chaos, and even my former wisdom is washed away. Therefore, Kong Qiu, a great educator in the Central Plains, left a proverb - 'If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die.' His words are aimed at your current state of mind, and there is too much content to watch, which is not a good thing. Only by dedicating oneself can we achieve something. The voice said.

I gathered my spirit, remained silent, and focused only on the one rope at hand, and only on the largest knot.

First of all, I saw a green dragon soaring above the nine heavens, circling and dancing, flying up and down. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, one of which landed in the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, igniting a skyrocketing fire. After the fireworks dissipated, the dragon disappeared, and there was a monk standing in the wind on the peak.

I could feel that the monk was extremely wise, and his eyes were full of compassion as he stood on the top of the peak looking down on the earth.

"The Tibetan Territory is a blank sheet of paper for the wise to gallop at will. Tibetans are like pure white sheep and green grass, living freely on the unpolluted earth. It was the most primitive age, but also the most beautiful era, there was no greed, no war, no killing, no plunder, until one day, the witch came, the earth shook, and endless wars lasted for thousands of years. Everyone has forgotten the purpose of life, and in the process of plundering others, they have lost their lives, and when they boast of arrogance, they no longer fear the punishment of God. Everyone loses everything, from body to soul, and in the end, they all dedicate their souls to the witch in exchange for false prosperity in life. At that time, only one person remained awake, leading a group of men and horses eastward over the snow-capped mountains, through the Gobi, across the Lianjiang River, and through swamps, until they reached the land ruled by the Celestial Empire. There, he found a way to destroy the witch......"

In the narrative of the shadows, I thought of all the plots related to "The Devil Map of Tibet". That is a very important part of the history of Tibet, the location of the major temples in Tibet, supervision, have played the role of "volleying the head of the town", the witch's body is controlled, so that the Tibetan area is free from the witch's control.

"I've read the rest in history." I say.

"There is no record in history, the witch was not actually suppressed, after the end of the war, it was only her body that was suppressed, but her soul fled thousands of miles away, escaped from Tibet, continued to cultivate, and became a higher level of demon. After such a catastrophe in Tibet, the people were reluctant to rebuild their homes and were no longer able to pursue the witch. In this battle, on the surface, the people won a complete victory, but in fact, the witch was unharmed, and taking off her body was just a necessary process of magic cultivation, and one day she would make a comeback. I tied six knots on this rope, not only to record this history in detail, but also to hope that someone could break the prohibition of the 'Six-Character Great Ming Mantra', enter the 'Demon Vajra Circle' that I firmly kept, inherit my mantle, continue to hunt down the witch, and protect the peace of Tibet." You're here, break through the ban in an instant, and you're the one I'm waiting for......," the shadow said.

The connotation of the "Vajra Circle" is very extensive, and the "Six-Character Great Mantra" is the highest essence of Tibetan Buddhism, and I was unable to decipher the knot before, precisely because this master placed a tantric prohibition on the knot.

As soon as I entered the hall, I chose this rope, which proved the unique relationship between me and my guru, that is, the fate of the person.

"Where is the witch hiding?" I asked.

"There are tens of millions of doppelgangers, hidden in the hearts of thousands of strange women in the world." The shadow replied.

This answer is very mysterious, not a meaningful answer, but just a way to go.

The legend of "Tibetan Demon Suppression Map" has plagued Tibet for thousands of years, and to this day, whether it is the official history of the Central Plains or the wild history of Tibet, the final answer is that "the witch was suppressed by the Tuvassal King Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty and Princess Qizun of Nepal", there is absolutely no other statement.

According to the shadow's explanation, the witch has long fled and become a huge hidden danger.

"What can we do to close the loopholes?" I asked.

"Find her and get rid of her completely." The shadow replied.

"Where is she? Is there a clear direction? I asked again.

Although I have a certain understanding of Tibetan Buddhism, there are many differences between Chinese and Tibetan cultures, and even old professors who have studied Tibetan culture all their lives dare not say that they know it. So, I threw away all my preconceived notions and listened intently to the shadow's explanation.

"Among the dogs and horses, all the men in the world love the battlefield where the witch takes advantage of the gap. Since the woman has already split into tens of millions, there are tens of millions of her main battlefields. The shadow said.

I nodded silently, it was an almost impossible task.

Since Pangu opened the world, everything in the world is divided into male and female, yin and yang, male and female, and since then, yin and yang attract and the same sex repels each other, which has been the avenue of the world. If the witch starts from this way, if she wants to eradicate her, she has to destroy the most fundamental foundation of human society, which is equivalent to killing 8,000 enemies and losing 10,000 herself, and there is no way to carry it out.

"Can't do it?" The shadow asked.

I nodded again, "It's not that it can't be done, it's that it's difficult, unless there's a large-scale human extinction program—"

As soon as I said this, I Huo Ran Meng said: "That's right, there have been large-scale human extinction plans in history for a long time, could it be that those actions are all related to the 'Tibet Demon Suppression Map'?" Could it be that 'suppressing demons' is the common goal of mankind? ”

The answer is obvious – yes.