The introduction of the history of the sea hook sinks, the ruins of the ancient country

Zàng has a long history, the ancient kingdom of Jing in the smelting, Ali Sanwei to the Torin Temple as the main temple of the twenty-four subordinate temples of the metal Buddha statues and ritual vessels, are cast by Luba. It is said that the Buddha statue cast by Ruba is made of different raw materials such as gold, silver, and copper, and the craftsmanship is jingzhan, and the whole body is completely free of seams, as if it is naturally formed, and its value even exceeds that of pure gold Buddha statues. Among them, the most amazing is a bronze statue called "Guge Silver Eye", which is regarded as a Jing product in the Buddha statue, and is rarely handed down in the world, so it is particularly rare.

In the summer of 1997, in the archaeological excavation of the Dukang Hall at the Piyang site, a beautiful bronze statue was unearthed, and the mystery of the "Guge Silver Eye" was finally revealed. This bronze statue wears the crown of the Buddha, the four arms of each law enforcement instrument, sitting on the lotus platform of the beast seat, the head has three eyes, and the middle eye on the forehead is a strange longitudinal eye. The eyeballs of the three eyes are made of silver-plated techniques, and the silver shines brightly under the backing of the golden bronze statue, which is the so-called "Guge Silver Eye", which seems to be worthy of its name.

300 years ago, the mysterious Guge Dynasty disappeared from the earth overnight, leaving the world with only the ruins that record the splendid cultural and artistic achievements of Guge. Since 1985, when the Xizàng Autonomous Region Cultural Affairs Commission organized an expedition to the region, the 350-year-old kingdom suddenly appeared in the limelight and attracted more and more travelers from all over the world.

On the contrary, after a tenth of the 21st century, it has attracted more than a dozen famous teams in the field of archaeology around the world to obtain the secrets hidden in the "Guge Silver Eye". However, it is not known who will be the flower......

The view at dusk at Torin Temple is stunning, more beautiful than the pictures captured by the Discovery Channel, the pictures in Xizàng travel magazines, and described by travel experts.

The remnant sun is like blood, shining on the forest and the ancient Tibetan temple surrounded by the forest. The earth is quiet, without a trace of chaotic sound, every qiē is draped in a rich orange gauze, and the qiē seems to be eternally still, turning into a mysterious oil painting with the blue sky and yellow ground as the background.

Ding Jun's SUV slowly stopped outside the gate of the Torin Temple, and then jumped out of the car with a travel bag on his back.

At the foot of the steps, a young man in a crimson monk's robe was waiting for him.

"It's Mr. Ding from Hong Kong, right? Mr. Shi is waiting for you. The young monk smiled politely.

Ding Jun hung the travel bag on his shoulder, folded his hands, and saluted the other party: "Thank you, little master, please lead the way."

The monk leads the way, and the gravel path goes to the right, around the temple, all the way to the back. Inside the walls, the smell of ghee, the scent of sandalwood, and the sound of monks chanting and tapping various ritual instruments in a low voice can be heard.

Torin Temple is located on the bank of the Xiangquan River in the northwest of Zada County, Ali Prefecture, Xizàng Autonomous Region. It is located almost on the very edge of Xizàng, and certainly does not have as many tourists and pilgrims as the major temples in the Lhasa and Rikhatser regions.

Soon, the monk led Ding Jun through a small gate and into the monk's house area at the back of the monastery.

Further on, the monk pushed open the fence gate at the entrance of a small courtyard, stood by the door, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi is inside"

Ding Jun entered the courtyard, and before he stepped on the steps at the door of the house, the ancient wooden door creaked, and a young girl in her early twenties walked out head-on, a pair of big watery eyes glanced at Ding Jun, smiled slightly, did not speak, but half-turned, stretched out her arm, and made a "please" gesture.

She is about one hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall, with fair skin, a straight nose, and a very light lipstick on her well-defined cherry lips, which left a deep impression on Ding Jun at a glance.

This girl with exquisite facial features is wearing a pure black leather trench coat, with a simple style and a well-tailored cut, and a wide belt of the same color just right to outline the exquisite waist.

"Thank you." Ding Jun nodded, then stepped on the stone steps, stepped over the one-foot-high ancient wooden threshold, and walked into the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple and simple, except for a long table with a simple shape, three meters long and two meters wide, surrounded by chairs, square stools and benches of various heights.

At the table sat a middle-aged man with a thin face, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, reading a book at his desk.

"Is it Uncle Shi?" Ding Jun stood still and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man raised his head, took off his glasses, stroked the gray hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and looked at Ding Jun intently.

Ding Jun bowed deeply: "Uncle Shi, I am Shi Hai's comrade-in-arms Ding Jun, I should have come to see you a long time ago, because some miscellaneous matters have been delayed, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man stood up, walked around the table, and patted Ding Jun on the shoulder: "Xiao Ding, it's good to come, it's good to come." I'm really sorry to ask you to send my school stuff from so far away. ”

Ding Jun put the travel bag on the table, the middle-aged man's sparse long eyebrows trembled, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Ding Jun was ruthless, opened the travel bag, and took out a boxy cardboard box. He opened the cardboard box, removed all the homespun cloth, sponge, and shockproof foam stuffed inside, and took out a black ceramic urn.

"Shi Hai, I'm home, I promised you, and I finally did it." Ding Jun whispered, holding the urn to the middle-aged man. He had contacted the middle-aged Shi Miaoshou when he was in Hong Kong before, this was the father of his comrade-in-arms Shi Hai, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the discomfort in the other party's heart can be imagined. However, there are some things that must be faced, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

"Thank you, thank you-" Shi Miao's old tears flowed, patting the urn, "School, go home, good boy, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time......"

This is the most torturous moment, although Ding Jun has been mentally prepared, he is still like a knife.

The girl silently brought two cups of tea, and then took the urn from Shi Miao's hand and placed it on the small table in the corner.

"Sit down, Xiaoding, I'm overly sad for a while, and I'll make you laugh." Shi Miaoshou said.

Ding Jun sat down, took out another plastic bag with more than a dozen layers wrapped in the travel bag, lowered his head and pushed it to Shi Miao's hand, and said in a difficult tone: "Uncle Shi, this is a photo of Shi Hai when he died in the line of duty, I shouldn't have taken a picture of this tragic situation for you, but he told me before he carried out that mission, if he encounters an accident, no matter how bloody the scene is, he must take a photo, wash out the photo, and send it to you." This is what he has confessed, entrusted by others, loyal to people, and dare not not do it. ”

Shi Miaoshou stretched out his thin right hand, pressed the bag, and frowned silently.

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?" Ding Jun was worried that Shi Miaoshou would be too sad and have other accidents.

Shi Miaoshou shook his head: "It's okay, Xiao Ding, thank you for sending the relics back to school." Now, you have a cup of tea, and while it's still early, go straight back to Zada County. ”

Ding Jun originally thought that the other party would ask in detail about the details of Shi Hai's death, but he didn't expect to serve tea to the guests in such a hurry, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Moreover, when he talked to Shi Miaoshou on the phone in Hong Kong, the other party repeatedly said that the two must have a long talk all night after they met, and wanted to keep him live in Zada County for a long time, treating him as his own son like Shi Hai.

"Uncle Shi, I'm not in a hurry, the burial of the ashes, if I can help-"

Shi Miaoshou shook his head again: "I have a lot of people here, so I won't trouble you for small things."

The girl standing in the corner suddenly whispered, "Uncle Shi."

Shi Miaoshou looked a little nervous, and immediately turned around: "Miss Fang Qing, what do you want to say?" Xiao Ding is a guest from afar, and he is not familiar with the terrain around Torin Temple, so I am worried that he will not be able to find his way back when he arrives at night. ”

The girl sighed lowly, crossed her hands, and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Uncle Shi, one more friend and one more strength, isn't it?" This matter involves whether the descendants of the Shi family can be born safely, what could be more important than this? Mr. Ding is Shi Haige's comrade-in-arms and has the most extensive experience in battle, and we need such talents. ”

Ding Jun stood between the two of them, listening quietly, the corner of his eye fell on Shi Miao's hand, and the book he had read before had been closed, but some of the papers sandwiched inside were exposed.

He keenly judged that Shi Miaoshou was looking at the papers just now, not reading a book.

Shi Miaoshou shook his head for the third time: "Xiao Ding has nothing to do with this matter, my own family's affairs can't affect the innocent."

Ding Jun leaned over and opened the book, and three palm-sized pieces of blue-blue letterhead immediately appeared in front of him. On each piece of paper, a strange portrait is drawn.

"Xiaoding, it's okay, you don't care about us, just leave after drinking tea." Shi Miaoshou said dejectedly.

The girl walked over, pointed to the three pieces of paper, and raised her eyes to look at Ding Jun: "Mr. Ding, you have been in battle for a long time and are well-informed, you don't know what these mean, right?"

Ding Jun picked up the top one and looked at it carefully, it turned out that the paper was painted with a Buddha statue. The Buddha statue wears a crown, one head and four arms, and each of the four arms has a law enforcement instrument, and sits on the lotus platform of the beast. The lines of the painting shimmer in the light, as if they had been smeared with gold juice. The most surprising thing is that the face of the Buddha statue has three eyes, and the middle one grows vertically, the so-called "longitudinal eye". The color of the three eyes is different from the other lines, and it should have been smeared with silver juice, which is crystal clear and dazzling.

"Yes." He replied with only two words.

The girl took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Ding, what do you think is strange about it?"

Ding Jun replied slowly: "It is said that the third eye always has someone's name written on it, that is, the person who received this kind of picture. Whoever receives it will die at the end of his life. It's really strange, why didn't you write your name on this one?"

The girl's hands trembled, as if she was suppressing the anger in her heart: "Because, this one is for an unborn baby." The baby has not been born, it has not been named yet, and the person who sent the picture cannot, of course, write the name. However, even this baby, who has not yet been born into the human world, has already been blacklisted for the 'Guge Silver Eye Talisman'......"

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!" Shi Miaoshou roared out violently.

The name of the painting, which is indeed called "Guge Silver Eye Talisman", comes from somewhere in the deepest part of the Xizàng Mountains.

Guge silver eye is a unique craft of making zuò Buddha statues unique to the ancient Xizàng Aliguge Kingdom, which is characterized by the use of silver to inlay the eyes of bronze statues, so that their eyes look as if they have life. In the summer of 1997, archaeologists from the mainland excavated a bronze statue named "Guge Silver Eye" in the Dukang Hall at the Piyang site, which is exactly the same as the Buddha statue in this painting.

The amulet is equivalent to a death notice that arrives early, and the only thing anyone who receives it can do is to close their eyes and wait for death, because since ancient times, no one can resist its binding magic.

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