Chapter 38: The Sacred Stone
There were tens of thousands of people in Dali of the Han Dynasty in the oath field, and at this time they all heard the legendary reincarnation of the celestial star Ximen Qingsheng like thunder - "If you have to swear by blood, I should recommend it with my blood!" β
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Ximenqing slowly took off his shirt, walked to the edge of the pit with his bare back, nodded to the two old wizards on the left and right, and then reached out and went down, divided the left and right, and broke the rope on the female slave girl on the edge of the pit, and said in a deep voice: "I forgive you!" β
With a "whew", Ximenqing had already picked up the slave girl, and threw it straight to the Liangshan people with a "big smasher", and the power between the shots was like a god. At that time, the huge force was in the air, and tens of thousands of people held their breath, thinking that the slave girl was under this fierce throw, and her muscles and bones were broken by inches, and the lightest head was broken and bleeding - who would have thought that the slave girl flew out like a cloud and lightning, but she fell to the ground in front of people as lightly as a cloud, and she was unharmed.
Of course, Gu Mozhi, Chao Gai and other people are bright, Ximen Qing's throw is as light as a weight, it seems to be rigid and soft, and it uses extremely superior internal strength; But the people of Tibet didn't know such a subtle method, everyone coaxed together, and the preconceived idea was that this was the Venerable Divine Power, which was the power given by the gods.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the slave girl who was alive was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into the ground in the direction of Ximenqing.
Everyone also turned their eyes to the edge of the pit where Ximenqing was, but saw Ximenqing looking up to the sky and inhaling like a long whale, and his figure was indescribably majestic. After showing off his tall image, Ximenqing shook his body, took a step, and jumped into the pit lightly and skillfully.
The two old wizards screamed, their faces were as white as earth, and they fell down on the edge of the pit. When Ximen Qing said, "I should recommend it with my blood", they were already at a loss, and when Ximen Qing really jumped down, the two old wizards reacted, and they were only frightened for a moment - open the world, and the Venerable of Tubo has no record of going down to the pit, and today is such an exception, if the gods are calculated, then it will be repaid?
Although the gods did not care on the spot, all the people of Tubo were still like being hit by five thunderbolts, and they were stunned for a while, silent, and they didn't know where to be.
But I heard Ximen Qing in the pit raise his voice and said: "Where is Jiao Ting? β
Faceless and scorched up to the edge of the pit like a gust of wind, shouting, "Little brother is here!" β
Ximenqing shouted: "Cover me with those thorns!" β
No matter how honest Jiao Ting is, he also knows that Ximenqing will not really sacrifice his life, and the Tubo people do not dare to accept Ximenqing's sacrifice of their lives. But if he wants to pile up the thorns on the third brother - it doesn't matter, but the thorns are added to the body, but it is difficult to bear!
After hesitating for a while, Jiao Ting said with a sad face: "Third brother, do you really want to do that?" β
Ximen Qing said slowly in a very sacred tone: "Although I came, although I have not practiced the hard kung fu of Sleeping Nail Board Hob Mountain, but I can't hurt me if I overcame thorns and thorns for a while!" β
The two old wizards on the edge of the pit did not understand Chinese, only to see the unfortunate face of the man reluctantly said something to the pit, and then the Venerable in the pit replied a few words in a fearless tone, the voice was full of compassion and compassion, which really made the listener sad and the hearer wept, and for a time the blood of the whole body was boiling, and the tears were hazy, but he saw the unfortunate face of the man frowning and gritting his teeth, piling the thorns into the pit in turn, and then kneeling gloomily by the pit, weeping.
Ximen Qingxian, who was at the bottom of the pit, draped the plough on his back, and the ploughshare was thick and protected his backbone like two small shields. Despite this, while putting that pile of needles and thorns on his back, Ximenqing still had a tooth - lying in the mud of the Gobi! The taste of self-suffering on this shijie is not comfortable!
Then, the two old wizards on the edge of the pit heard the sacred and noble voice of the Venerable from the bottom of the pit again, Chao Gai was very lucky in time, and the voice of the translator echoed loudly on the oath field - "The Venerable has an order, and throws stones into the pit!" β
In an instant, the two old wizards saw the image of the Bodhisattva Arhat cutting meat and feeding the eagle and throwing himself into the hungry tiger, and gradually coincided with the image of Ximenqing at the bottom of the pit.
An old wizard suddenly stood up tremblingly, and pointed at the group of overwhelmed chiefs next to him and shouted: "You blasphemous guys, you have done such a big black karma - you dare to stand there like Our Lady Peak?!" Why don't you come forward and bow up, please come up?! β
Like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of Lang, the surrounding Tubo people were noisy, and the sound was like an angry sea tide, deafening.
The chieftains who were stunned by the thunder finally came to their senses in the sound of a bang, and one by one they knelt down one by one, walked forward on their knees, and wept at the edge of the pit and said: "The mercy of the Venerable One, we all understand itβplease come up quickly, and save the sins of the villains!" β
Ximenqing gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you still want to sacrifice human animals?" β
Chao Gai on the edge of the pit wanted to give the Siquan brothers a long face, but he did not translate according to the rules, but acted on his own: "His Holiness said - he gave up his great compassion and great wish, and he will water the flower of unity of the Chinese Federation with his blood, so as to prove the sincerity of today's covenant - without further ado, please throw stones from all the masters!" β
Take a stone to smash Ximenqing? Who has the guts to be so hairy? Hearing the noise of the tent drumming in the audience, the people became more and more angry, and the Tibetan chieftains were so anxious that tears came out of their mouths: "Venerable Grace! The villains will die, and they will not dare to hurt the Venerable! I just ask His Holiness to come up quickly, don't increase the bad karma of the villains, and when the Venerable comes up, the villains are willing to bow one step at a time and knock to the temple to wash away their sins! β
The chieftains of the pit were crying and grabbing the ground, and Ximenqing in the pit couldn't help grinning and secretly prayed to Chao Gai: "Good my brother of the Heavenly King!" The little brother is now a real thorn in his back, and the seconds are like years, so you don't have to talk nonsense, hurry up and build a ladder to let the brother go up! β
Who knows that Chao Gai's ears do not belong to a special structure, and he can't hear Ximenqing's heart, he wants to help Ximenqing completely subdue the hearts of the Tubo people, such a good opportunity, how can he take it lightly? So the master of knowledge shook his spirit, and continued to speak in the vernacular with a set of high-sounding rhetoric, such as the continuous flow of the surging river, and like the flooding of the Yellow River that was out of control, and the witty words were numerous, and he only hated that there was no ceiling and the birds flew everywhere to accompany him.
Ximenqing at the bottom of the pit had to grit his teeth with thorns and thorns full of thorns and thorns to cooperate with Chao Gai to act in a drama, and after hard work, he lamented that Christ Jesus was not so easy to be, except for religious fanatics and masochists, ordinary people can really only look up to the mountains.
And the chieftains who knelt around the pit were also bleeding in their hearts, thinking that these stupid people had repeatedly insisted on the old habits of people and animals, so that they had forced His Holiness to such a point, they all beat their chests and regretted it. I don't know which clever one spoke first, and then everyone followed each other - "His Holiness sacrificed himself to educate, and the little people are enlightened!" The Tubo Autonomous Region must initiate a bill, and from now on, the Tibetan people will no longer dare to sacrifice human and animal sacrifices, otherwise they will live up to the blood sincerity of His Holiness, and the small ones will fall into the blood pool hell, do you still want to have a bright future? β
Gu Mozhi, who had been watching coldly from the side, listened, stood up, and said solemnly: "Good, good! His Holiness gave up his life today, but he finally escaped the lives of tens of millions of people in the future, and his merits were immeasurable, and the old man was both sad and happy! β
As he spoke, he stepped forward, picked up a small stone from the ground, threw it into the pit, and hit Ximen Qing on the head. When Ximen Qing was stunned, Gu Mozhi had already said loudly: "His Holiness wants my generation to throw stones, but now that the stones have been thrown, His Holiness will not be able to fall into the trap, when will he stay?" β
The crowd shouted in unison: "Then please ask His Holiness to receive the supernatural powers!" β
Chao Gai saw that the time had come, and said loudly: "** Since it is like a tide, why don't the stars return to their places?" β
The aftermath is still around the pit, and Ximenqing, who has long been impatient, points to the ground with his feet, and rises from the pit with the wind and weakness, and his back is covered with thorns. In the cheers of the crowd, countless people all bowed down with all their hearts, and they didn't dare to look up.
Ximen Qing stroked the corners of his forehead, and whispered to Gu Mozhi and said with a wry smile: "Master, you hit me well with that stone!" β
Kuma Zhi also said in a low voice: "This is to punish you for your rhetoric and nonsense at the sacred oath meeting!" β
Ximenqing said "hey", and when he was scratching his head and couldn't defend himself, Gu Mozhi had already jumped into the dirt pit, picked up the small stone that smashed Ximenqing's head, and then jumped out of the pit again, raised his hand high, exhaled, and shouted: "The people of Tubo have seen the truth!" Today, there is a human sacrifice of His Holiness who sacrificed his life with great compassion and courage to dissolve the lives of disabled souls, proving the sincerity of the Fan Han family of the Chinese Federation. This stone in my palm has struck the head of His Holiness, and all the laws of mercy are in it! Therefore, this stone should be the holy relic of the Alliance, and from now on, Yongzhen Snow Mountain Dalun Temple - all the people of Tubo, can they have any objections? β
There was silence, and suddenly all the people followed the chorus, regardless of the chieftains, all danced and bowed, and said in unison: "The words of King Ming are in line with the will of God!" β
Since then, the Tibetan "human and animal" system has been sealed from then on and will never be opened again. Every year, this day has become the "Grace Day" of Tibetan slaves, and until the abolition of slavery in later generations, its custom is still undiminished. Countless Tibetan people went to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple to pay homage to the holy stone on Cheng'en Day, and admonished their children: "The equality of citizens in the Tubo Autonomous Region of the Chinese Federation is all from this stone!" β
The scene of Ximen Qing carrying a thorn on his back and Gu Mozhi raising his arm and taking an oath has also been fixed as an eternal picture, and later generations of Tibetan artists have compiled it into poems, painted into pictures, and woven into velvet carpets, many of which have become immortal art treasures and have been passed down through the ages.
At this moment, Ximenqing didn't know that he had created history, and he was only in a hurry to remove the needle on his back. After putting on his clothes again, Ximenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after solemnly receiving the Hada offered by the beautiful Tubo girl, he suddenly remembered something, so he raised his hand again and said to the cheering Tubo people: "I want to plead here, but I don't know if you can agree to it?" "This is exactly what it is:
and practice mercy to pull out all kinds of suffering, and move a thousand armies of benevolence and righteousness. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.