Chapter 740: Encounter with the Knife
This is definitely not some kind of coincidence, I looked up at the starry sky, the stars were shining, the Milky Way was like a thin veil across the sky, such a night sky, as if I hadn't seen it for more than ten years. It's a pity that I don't know about the stars, but if I can find out the position of the lama temple in the stars, I believe I will be able to find more clues.
If it wasn't at night, I'm afraid that no matter how I look for it during the day, I wouldn't have seen the mystery of this lama temple, I sighed, the cold air poured straight into my heart and lungs, and lifted my spirits, could it be that the great lama asked me to come at night so that I could see this mystery? On the other hand, it is not like it, from the experience of entering the lama temple during the day, it can be seen that the lama temple does not seem to welcome me very much, otherwise there is a huge temple, and I can't see a single lama coming out to entertain guests, as if they are deliberately avoiding me and closing the door.
Someone actually designed the lama temple with the ghost hand, and it seems that this lama temple is getting closer and closer to the main line I analyzed.
I stuck my cigarette butt in the snow and walked towards the lama temple.
From afar, I saw a person standing outside the mountain gate, and when I got closer, I saw that it was the little lama who opened the door for me today, he was stamping his feet in the cold, and when he saw me coming, he hurriedly came over and pulled me, trotted all the way into the mountain gate, and went straight to a slightly larger meditation room next to the main hall. It seems that the little guy has been waiting for a long time, and he is cold enough, what a kind person.
As soon as I entered the meditation room, the warm current hit my face, and the dazzling fire made me feel a little dizzy. Two people were drinking tea next to the fire, one was a golden abacus, and the other was an old lama with a white beard, who seemed to be the only person in Tsering Monastery who had lived past the age of seventy that Tashi said, the guru that Jin abacus said.
I bowed to the Guru Namas, who nodded, looked at me for a long time, and then said, "I knew that the guests were coming, but I didn't have to do trivial things, so I neglected them." ”
"The master is gracious." I went straight to the point: "Since you know that I am coming, you must also know what I am here for, please take me to meet him." ”
The guru didn't seem to hear me, and turned to Jin Abacus as if nothing had happened, "Why is he still so young?" ”
Jin Abacus smiled: "You recognized the wrong person, this is his son." ”
"Oh." The lama also stroked his beard in the same way as the golden abacus, looked at me for a long time, and said, "Xiaoyou has a compassionate face, and you should take refuge as soon as possible. ”
"Please take me to him." I raised my voice.
"Alas, let's go back, if the sins of the Guan family can be eliminated as soon as possible, I can give you a guide at that time, so that you can understand this grievance, which can also be regarded as a merit." The Guru looked at me with compassion.
"Please take me to him!" I took a breath and ripped my neckline open hard, revealing the fanged tiger on my chest.
Seeing this, the master immediately closed the corner of his eye, and even the action of drinking tea with the golden abacus stopped, and the two of them were stunned.
I was so impressed by the two of them that I thought it was exposed, and I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe, and I thought to myself? The master's breasts are so good-looking?
"This mark finally fell on you!" Jin Abacus slowly put down the teacup and turned his head to look at the master: "He has made up his mind, it is estimated that it is useless for your Buddha to persuade him, let him go." ”
The guru sighed, closed his eyes and shook his head, then clapped his hands three times, and the little lama walked in.
The lama said something in Tibetan, and the little lama said yes, stretched out his hand to me, made a gesture of invitation, and then led me out of the meditation room.
When passing by the pagoda, I went to see the lit meditation houses again, but I couldn't see any clues, presumably the person who designed the layout of the lama temple was a master, this kind of puzzle, people in the bureau can not detect any flaws. It is probably no coincidence that the knife appeared in this lama temple.
Eventually, the little lama took me to a smaller meditation house and pointed inside, and the meaning was already clear, and it seemed that the knife was inside.
This Zen house is not lit up, it does not seem to be in the pattern that makes up the ghost hand, from the outside, the Zen house is dilapidated, it seems to have been neglected for a long time, it is estimated that its existence is only to confuse people, it is not important.
The little lama slammed the door three times, then pushed it in, lit an oil lamp, and hurried away, as if he did not want to linger for a minute.
I looked around, and it was neat, there was a wooden bed in the corner, and on it sat a man, unkempt, staring out the window in a daze.
Penknife! My heart trembled strongly, although I was mentally prepared all the way, but the moment I saw him, I couldn't help but get excited, I wanted to call his name, but unfortunately the tremor of my vocal cords made me unable to make a sound at all.
He looked a lot of vicissitudes, his face was full of stubble, his eyes were wooden and blank when he looked at the window, and his face was much thinner, and the whole person looked like a world of difference compared to the knife that was as still as water as water and moving as a rabbit.
We had a very unpleasant conversation, and there was a strange interlude along the way (a detailed account of this meeting can be found in the tattoo in the first chapter of the first volume of the book, which will not be repeated here).
I hung up the phone, sat on the bed in the hotel, and began to think about all the experiences at the lama temple. Especially after seeing the knife, I found too many strange and suspicious places, but at that time, out of the attitude of the knife, I didn't think about it in detail.
Compared with those strange things, this lama temple actually makes me haunted even more, not only the temple monsters, but also the lamas in the temple. They seem to be very worried about something, what are they worried about? Is it the strange birds that just came to visit? Or are you worried that others will discover the secrets of the lama temple?
Why do you want to emphasize the depths of the snowy mountains? I looked at the ghost hand in the yellow cloth bag, it didn't seem to be so simple, the knife words, I can't believe it all, deep in the snowy mountains, if I don't get it right, it's a smokescreen, he wants me to divert my attention, and doesn't want me to pay too much attention to the lama temple. There is a possibility that Xiaodao has never been to the depths of the snow-capped mountains at all, he has always been in this lama temple, and the master gave me the ghost hand, which seems to be deliberately diverting my attention, but this just makes me care more about the lama temple.
The beard is not there, I can't figure out a lot of questions, and I don't have enough patience to wait for him, this lama temple, I have to go again, tomorrow night!
Early the next morning, I went back to Ramla with the doornails, and this time I told the doornails in detail about the plan to visit the lama temple at night, after all, I was alone, and if there was really an ancient tomb under the lama temple, he was the only one who could help me in a hurry.
The door nail saw that my attitude towards him had changed, and the person became active all of a sudden, and the conversation box was also opened, and he told me a lot of customs and legends in Tibetan areas, it seems that I was indeed too cautious before, this person is just out of self-protection, and does not have any crooked thoughts about me, after all, the Siberian Tiger has changed the dynasty, he has been away for a long time, and he has no bottom in his heart for me as a family.
Tashi's house is the handicap of the door nail, the guys who are fighting are all available, I picked up a few necessary tools, and the rest are all left, after all, this time I just went to step on the plate, there was a shortage of manpower, and it was to other people's territory, and it was difficult to get out of the lot of things.
When I touched the lama temple, it was already the second half of the night, all the lights were out, and the lamas were already asleep. I climbed over the wall with the door nail into the inner courtyard and touched the bottom of the stupa. The door nail didn't say anything, and went straight to the tower door, it seems that he coincided with me, this tower is a pagoda, but the number of gossip is secretly combined, it is a demon thing, if there is a dungeon under this lama temple, the entrance must be in the tower.