Chapter 1210: Puja Rituals
Boom~
The guards unloaded the two hundred scimitars one by one and threw them out of the hall.
Ge Dan was witty and directly abolished the blades and minions of these guards, Guo Ye secretly thought to himself, if the two sides fought with their bare hands, what were the chances of winning?
Six. What about the four? Or kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?
Today is to fight and fight, and if you don't fight, you have to fight, because there is no way back.
Sure enough, I heard Yun Rong, the slut, chuckle again, and asked Ge Dan: "Living Buddha, now that there is no such dangerous and bad thing as a blade in the hall, can this festival begin?" β
At this moment, Ge Dan still has a reason to say no, is there still a chance to say no?
He could only bite the bullet, forced a smile and folded his hands and said: "The queen is merciful, this begins, this begins~"
Yun Rong, a woman with great power desires, enjoyed the humility of the Living Buddha in front of him very much, and ordered the guards in charge of guarding the temple gate: "You all come in to observe the puja." Closing the temple gateβ"
"Whoa!" Several guards at the door agreed, and then they all turned into the hall, slowly pushing up and closing the two huge doors of the dormitory.
Crunch ~ crunch ~ ~
Bang!!!
The door of the temple is closed, and the entire dormitory seems to be isolated from the outside world, quiet and solemn.
Yun Rong retreated to his original position and motioned to Ge Dan: "Living Buddha, let's start!" β
Alas~
Ge Dan sighed lightly in his heart, slowly turned around to face Guo Ye's lama team, with his back to Yun Rong Bazhuo and the others, his face was helpless and bitter, and he squirmed his lips a few times, although he didn't make a sound, but Guo Ye could see that Ge Dan was apologizing, as if he was saying sorry.
Guo Ye knew in his heart that today's change was not about Ge Dan, nor was it about Zhuoyuan, it was completely an emergency, an accident, a complete accident.
So he looked at Ge Dan and nodded silently, signaling that Ge Dan didn't need to do this, and acted according to the plan.
Big deal, fight!
After Ge Dan received Guo Ye's signal, his guilty look slowly faded, and his eyes were resolute and resolute towards all the lamas in the hall, clasped their hands together, bowed their heads, and ordered: "The Nyingma Sect is the former Zampu Transcendent Soul today, and the puja begins!" β
This bow is not a Buddhist ritual of the Red Sect, but represents Ge Dan's apology to the one hundred and eight brothers who followed him, who followed him for several years and lurked in the Da Ni Temple, not daring to return to their homes and eating meat, in order not to be discovered by those who were interested in their true identities. Today, he personally brought these brothers into a desperate situation, even if they fight to the death today, how many people are alive?
Bite~
A lama woke up the copper bowl in his hand, and let out a crisp and pleasant metallic sound.
Instantly
I saw all the lamas sitting on the ground, including Guo Ye and Arsenic, all learning the movements of all the lamas, and bowing to a snow-white hada displayed in the hall.
This white as snow Hadhanai was worn by Songtsen Gampo at the beginning of his succession to the throne and when he received the blessings of the clan elders. There is no spiritual seat here, and this hata represents the soul of Songtsen Gampo.
One hundred and ten people (including Guo Ye's arsenic) bowed to the temple on Hada, and the scene was quite in a good situation.
In the interval between their prostrations, Ge Dan, the living Buddha of the big mud temple, was barefoot, his hands folded around this hada in circles, and after silently reciting some Tibetan scriptures in his mouth, Ge Dan quietly came to Bazhuo's side, took out the prayer cylinder cast by the fine bar from his arms and held it in his hand, and kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth while turning the prayer cylinder.
At the same time, the lamas of His Highness also took out the prayer cylinders they carried with them from their arms, all of which were made of stainless steel, small and weighty. Then he learned from Ge Dan and turned the prayer cylinder by reciting the scriptures.
The scene was solemn and solemn, and for a while, the Tibetan soldiers who believed in the Red Sect also knelt on the ground, folded their hands and began to pray. Any ordinary person who believes in the Red Religion would not stand still at this time. That's the power of faith.
As discussed during the day yesterday, Zhuo Yuan also quietly moved his steps, only a foot away from Queen Yunrong.
Yun Rong and Ba Zhuo both paid attention to the field and did not notice all this.
In the Red Sect ceremony, bow first, and then turn the scriptures, that is, turn the prayer cylinder and recite the honorific text.
The ritual was very long, and after about an hour, Yun Rong and Ba Zhuo's spirits were a little sluggish, but due to the solemnity of the ceremony, they had to continue to stand with fatigue.
After the prayer ceremony, the puja ceremony is halfway through.
Prostration, then prayer, and then prayer.
Transcendence to the dead, as well as prayers for the living.
Pray for this ceremony, only Ge Dan, the living Buddha of the Great Ni Temple, is qualified and can do it.
The lamas of the other highnesses, regardless of their seniority, can only chant Sanskrit in accordance with his prayers as a rendering of the atmosphere.
"The sun of the sky shines on Tibet. The plateau is a saint, leading the Tibetan ......"
Ge Dan kept turning the prayer cylinder in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, and began to sing praises to the late Tubo Zanpu Songtsen Gampo, and counted the great achievements of Songtsen Gampo to the Tubo Dynasty since he was born.
And those Tibetan soldiers did not dare to get up at this time, and continued to kneel on the ground and listen to Ge Dan's chanting.
At this time, Bazhuo Khan was already a little tired of standing, where could there be such trouble in the previous pujas?
He stretched his waist, turned his head with disdain to look at the hata that represented the soul of Songtsen Gampo, and muttered, "Death is dead, and it is still so harmful." If there is really such a great and wise person, how can he still die young and bury the great Tubo country? Hmph~ Ben Khan stood for several hours for a dead man, this lonely ghost is really a big face! β
"Silence!"
Hearing his rather complaining Yun Rong next to him, his face couldn't help but change, and he glanced at the Hada that represented the soul of Songtsen Gampo with a little thief's heart, and whispered and begged: "Khan, bear with it again, the puja is almost over." The concubine promised you that after this puja and overspent his soul, he would not engage in rituals in the future. The khan doesn't want his concubines to be awakened by nightmares every day when they dream back at midnight, right? It's a big deal, the concubine will serve you well tonight. β
As soon as he heard Yun Rong's beautiful voice, Bazhuo immediately regained his spirits, and said with a smile: "Ben Khan rarely said this to his concubine, the work on the bed of the concubine is good, Ben Khan can't stand the waves of your little goblin on the bed~ Hehe, hehe, haha......"
Before he could laugh, he covered his mouth with his hand. After all, this is really a festival for the souls of the dead, no matter how much I don't want to see Songtsen Gampo, the predecessor, but this kind of occasion still has to be respected.
Immediately, he narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and pretended to sleep.
When Yun Rong heard Ge Dan say that he was going to pray for the living next, he was so reverent that he folded his hands, closed his eyes, and waited for Ge Dan Living Buddha to come to him and chant and pray for himself.
That's when --
Guo Ye stood up and shouted: "Brothers, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?" β
Bang!
As soon as the voice fell, the warp tube fell to the ground!
In the solemn and solemn hall, there was a thunder on the ground!