Volume 2 The Gates of Hell Chapter 13 The Song of Love
"I have a song here, you listen to it first, and see if you can guess the name of it! It is said that the holy land of Potala, the upper and lower two secret courtyards, the three major monasteries in Lhasa, the four major forests of the Kasha, the five Ani temples, the six prayer wheels, the seven offices, the eight magical halls, one is degraded to the gods, hidden in the depths of ignorance, the vast road to turn the scriptures, and there is Jokhang in the center. ”
I pestle there, and carefully tasted this song. Eight magical halls, one degraded god, hidden in the depths of ignorance! Could it be that this degraded god is talking about the Tomb of the Witch of Yaru?
After the Buddha knew my conjecture, he shook his head vigorously! Pointing to the thangka on the ground, he replied to me: "This degraded temple is actually a country, called Jingzhuo!" ”
Exquisite Country! How is this possible! According to my one-sided understanding of the Elite Country, it should be in the Tarim Basin of Xinjiang, how can it have anything to do with Tibet!
When the Buddha said this, he didn't mean to extend the question down, but simply said to me: "There are too many hidden things here, I see that you are young and vigorous, and I don't seem to want to know too much!" Since that's the case, then donor, please go back! ”
Heyer, it's not for you to tell me what's wrong with this Buddha! He rambled a lot about what he shouldn't say, but when it came to something important, he didn't say it, isn't this an appetite!
I hurriedly bowed my hand and replied to the Buddha: "Buddha, you Shengming, please forgive the younger generation for being reckless, since you have come, I want to hear about his exquisite ancient country!" ”
"Forget it! You'd better go back first! Think about it carefully, whether to go to the Yalu Witch's Tomb with Professor Yan's archaeological team, or whether you want to follow Lao Qu to Kunlun Mountain! ”
As soon as I heard that he even knew about Professor Yan, it seemed that he had been staring at us for more than a day or two! Who is this person, and what is the purpose of him inviting me to Kunlun Mountain!
Thinking of this, my vigilance suddenly increased by an octave, and I just smiled perfunctorily at the Buddha and didn't say anything.
Since everyone has talked about this, it doesn't make much sense to continue to ask. So I put my palms together, bowed to the Buddha, and turned to leave the temple.
When I walked to the door, I was still not very willing to turn around, frowned and asked again: "You...... Who the hell is it? If it's convenient, can you tell me frankly! ”
The Buddha was still smiling, shaking the prayer wheel and replying to me: "I said, I am really Gliji!" Forehead...... Forget it, if you really don't want to believe it, then call me Ge Ri Letu, this is my Tibetan name. ”
"Good! Junior Zhao Erdou, there will be a period in the future! ”
After I finished speaking, I walked out of the temple and walked with Zhu Yingyu on the Tibetan dirt road full of mani piles and fluttering wind horse prayer flags.
The blue sky, the clear white clouds, and the snow-capped peaks in the distance seemed to have a magic power that purified my soul and removed the dirt that had accumulated in my heart for a long time.
Just when I was enjoying the tranquility of this blessed heart, on the high slopes in the distance, there was a distant and bold singing. With the flawlessness of this pure land, the kind of freedom and charity in my heart, not to mention how complacent it is, I don't want to think too much about it.
Zhu Yingyu's emotions were naturally infected by this strong artistic conception, he turned around and asked me: "Second master, how is it!" Is this Qinghai-Tibet Plateau beautiful? ”
I was so happy from the bottom of my heart that I replied to him unabashedly: "Beautiful! It's so fucking beautiful! If I hadn't had a lot of things to do, I'd love to live here for decades! ”
Zhu Yingyu listened to me, giggled, looked at the source of the song and said: "I didn't expect that this Buddha looks honest and simple, and he sings so sweetly!" ”
I also turned my head to look, and the self-proclaimed old man Grigi was standing on the top of the hill not far away, shaking the prayer wheel, and looking at us for a long time.
"Alas! Zhu Yingyu, what song did this Buddha sing just now! ”
"Eh, don't worry, second master, listen!"
Zhu Yingyu suddenly came over and hugged my shoulders, as if he had eaten bee feces, jumped to look at the hillside where the old man Ge Riletu was standing, and the back molars of the smile were exposed.
I tilted my head and listened, and in the distance I heard the voice of a natural woman, and her singing voice was very sweet.
"White crane, lend me a pair of wings. I will not fly far away, fly to Litang and return, the bright moon rises in the sky, and your figure appears in my heart! ”
"Ah...... Ah......h
"Eh, eh, eh! What the are you shouting! ”
This Zhu Yingyu, as soon as she heard the girl finish singing, she actually got on, close to my ears, and my eardrum buzzed.
I pushed Zhu Yingyu to the ground, he didn't get angry, got up and quickly stroked his buttocks, and said to me excitedly: "Second master, did you hear it!" It's a love song too! Stand still, listen to me give you a paragraph! ”
"That day, I turned, all the prayer cylinders! Not for excess, not for the afterlife, just for your warmth! In that life, I turned mountains and rivers, just to meet you on the way! ”
After Zhu Yingyu finished singing, he quickly pulled me forward two steps and shouted: "Second master, come, you come!" ”
"I won't!"
"What's so difficult about this, just sing according to the tune of my two voices just now!"
Let Zhu Yingyu make such a fuss, I was really interested, cleared my throat, and shouted according to Zhu Yingyu's tone!
I didn't expect that girl to sing with me! Hey, these two voices are a combination, not to mention how nice it sounds.
As soon as the lark-like song was finished, a girl with a ponytail and a white Tibetan robe appeared next to the old man and shouted at me: "Zhao Erdou! My name is Gu Meng'er, no matter how far you go or where you come from, I am willing to stand in front of the Mani pile and wait for you! Mark what I say! ”
As soon as the girl finished speaking, she turned around shyly and disappeared! I was stunned, what is the situation!
After listening to this, Zhu Yingyu's face was even more ugly than eating Coptis chinensis! He turned around and left. I chased after him and asked, "Oh, I said, what are you running!" That girl sang so well just now, do you know what the song is called! ”
Zhu Yingyu's peg is not a peg, and the fart is not a fart, and he replied to me, "It's Cangyang Gyatso's love song!" You, sing slowly with that Tibetan girl! ”
I saw that this grandson was jealous. Hey, you say! The love words just now were said by other people's girls, and I didn't seduce others, do you think this grandson can throw his face at me!
Along the way, Zhu Yingyu's grandson has always been awkward with me, and my heart is also chaotic.
When we returned to the hotel, Professor Yan was sitting in the room waiting for me with an oxygen pack.
As soon as he saw me enter the house, he came up and asked, "I haven't seen you for most of the day, where did you go!" ”