Chapter 43: The Golden Lama
"Am I the reincarnation of my guru?" I'm confused-
At this time, the mural of the "cave" cave "waves" undulated, the light spots "shot" in all directions, the children screamed in fright, and the mountain "hole" moved under the powerful mana "waves". Begin to shake violently. The stones on the head fell down.
"It's too late, quick!" The white cat jumped up suddenly, stepped on the back of 'Hua' Qingyu, scurried all the way up, and then leaped towards me with the help of 'Hua' Qingyu's shoulder. It moved as fast as a meteor, and before I could react, it jumped on my head.
I was holding on to this 'hairy' stuff, and the sweat and 'hair' all over my body stood up, and I couldn't stop crying bitterly.
I was indifferent to cats and dogs, but now I was jumped on top of my head by such a talking cat, and my whole body was numb and frightened.
The white cat was lying on top of my head. shouted at Shi Wensheng: "Quick! Come along. ”
Swenson was still in a coma, and the white cat let out a long "meow". The sound is similar to that of a baby crying. It's very 'yin' and evil. Svenson woke up and stretched out his little hand to grab me. 'Hua' Qingyu knew that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly put down Shi Wensheng, and the child ran over and grabbed my hand.
At this time, the 'cave' shook more and more, and the murals on the wall began to peel off. An invisible but palpable powerful 'wave' movement rippled through the air.
"'Hua' Qingyu, protect these children, you don't have to worry about other things." Said the cat lying on top of my head.
'Hua' Qingyu had already come to his senses, picked up Cai Cong Yi Bao who was fainting, and hid the two villager children under him.
"Luo Dao, meditate cross-legged, visualize breathing, no matter what happens, you must concentrate on the 'essence' and don't be distracted." White Cat said.
When I heard this, I sat on the ground, and Swenson was also cross-kneeling in my arms, and the white cat jumped down and jumped into Swenson's arms, and actually sat up and sat up decently.
Have you ever seen a cat meditating like a human, it looks a little solemn?
The eyes of the 'flower' Tulang who was doing the Fa were straight, and he had already understood: "Damn, the master has actually been reincarnated into three ...... Creature, an adult, a child, and a cat...... Damn, the little friend surnamed Luo, no wonder I just had the illusion that the guru was right in front of me, in fact, he is you! ”
"Ignore him!" The white cat said sternly: "The body, mouth, and mind gather, the true god returns, and the evil demon is subdued!" ”
"Grass," 'Flower' Tulang scolded: "Want to take me? Let's die together! I see what else you can reincarnate into in your next life! ”
The cave shook violently, as if it had been earthquaked, and stones and dust littered the tunnel. [^Small^ said. The white cat shouted in the air: "The true god is back!" ”
At this point, I was in a state of being, and it was amazing that I was walking a tightrope in a difficult balance. At the slightest distraction, I would come out of the realm, and my own feelings would fly out like tentacles, touching the real world outside.
Faintly, a loud sound sounded in front of him like a twilight drum and morning bell, and the entire "hole" and "hole" shook up, shaking in the dark, as if there was a landslide and the earth cracked. A golden-colored statue of Lama Buddha floated in the air and appeared in front of him. He lowered his eyebrows and kind eyes, his appearance was solemn, he was holding a Buddhist salute, barefoot, and he stepped on the volley and slowly moved forward, towards the 'flower' Tulang.
The appearance of this old lama reminds me of the ancient statue of Bodhidharma, which looks like a "wave" without alarm, but it can be carefully tasted, like a deep sea, and the bearing is cultivated into unfathomable wisdom. I am now in a state of concentration, and I cannot tell whether this golden-bodied lama who appears is a reality or a visualization of me. The feeling now is very wonderful, like drinking high and dopamine is secreted rapidly.
Two lines of poetry involuntarily appeared in my mind: 'Color' comprehends the four emptiness, like a foolish 'chest' without a house.
This golden-bodied lama gave me the feeling of returning to the basics, being pure and flawless, and returning to the realm of a baby's cultivation.
He walked forward slowly, and with each step, the murals on both sides of him actually faded, and his face was completely lost, turning into a gray appearance. He collected the light as he walked, and strangely, as the light of the mural faded, the gold on his body also disappeared faintly. I immediately understood that he was using his cultivation mana to resist the external demons, consuming his own energy.
He paused for every step he took, and then continued to take the next step, his bearing was like a mountain, and the whole 'cave' that shone was like gold. 'Hua' Qingyu knelt on the ground with a "poof" and kept kowtowing to the old lama who was far away, and the two children also followed and kowtowed together.
At this time, I saw in my visualization that I had just woken up from Cestbon, and he was still pretending to be unconscious, squinting his little eyes and looking treacherous, quietly staring at the old lama.
The old lama finally came to the 'flower' Tulang. 'Flower' Tulang saw him, like ice meeting the sun, the two were looking at each other, 'Hua' Tulang's face was as white as paper, cold sweat broke out, and finally he couldn't hold on, and was pressed by the invisible 'force', and he knelt on the ground with both knees.
The old lama stretched out his hand to 'touch' the top of his head, and 'Hua' Tulang trembled, stumbling and saying, "Go up...... Guru. ”
The lama looked compassionate and stroked him like this. The two stopped talking and looked at each other.
Suddenly, the white cat spoke, and her voice meowed: "'Flower' Tulang, you have lived in vain for so many years, and you still don't understand." After a long time, he is still so ambitious, indulging in it, and he can't extricate himself. "Irony.
"This is my faith." 'Hua' Tulang knelt on the ground and said: "People should have faith, isn't it like a pig, a dog, and a cow." ”
"Is your faith greedy?" The white cat asked.
"Guru," Tulang's voice suddenly changed and became cold, "Don't judge me by your morals and values, no one can ask me what to do and what not to do. As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly got up, and his speed was like a ghost, bypassing the golden-bodied lama in front of him, and rushing straight over.
He had a sharp hidden knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of the light of a beast. We were not far apart in the 'cave', and he did not stand up, but leaped on all fours like a wild beast on the ground.
The position where he held the hidden knife was aimed at Shi Wensheng, and for a moment, his judgment was very accurate. The Golden Body Lama was born by me, Shi Wensheng, and the white cat together, and the core mechanism is in the three of us. If attacking a white cat, the cat is so flexible and fleeting; If you attack me, I'm an adult, and he doesn't have the confidence to subdue a move, so he can only attack Swenson. As long as Shi Wensheng is 'killed', the Golden Body Lama will naturally die.
'Hua' Tulang's movements were like electricity, pouring all the energy in his body into the Tibetan knife, and the momentum was like thunder, heading straight for Shi Wensheng's heart, that is, to kill with one move, leaving no trouble.
At this fateful moment, time seemed to freeze, like viscous water flowing quietly, and I actually saw how the 'flower' Tulang drew his knife, how he crawled, and how he flew over in the realm of visualization, just like a tenth of the normal movie slow motion. I wasn't scared, I wasn't worried, I didn't have any emotion, it happened, I was just watching, I was just playing, my mind was empty, I didn't react.
At this moment, I saw a lot of things, the white cat didn't move, I didn't move, Shi Wensheng's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful. And the golden-bodied lama slowly turned around, faced us, folded his hands, and slowly made a Buddha ritual.
'Hua' Tulang's movements were fast, like lightning, while the old lama's movements were unusually slow, but the movements of the two people were completed at the same time, which was really wonderful.
I had a slight doubt, I could feel that the old lama's magic power was boundless, like mountains and seas, but why didn't he stop the 'flower' Tulang.
As soon as the thought was born, I suddenly came out of the fixed state and saw that the knife of the 'flower' Tulang had arrived. Swenson couldn't dodge, and the tip of the knife would immediately stab him in the heart. At this moment, the 'flower' Qingyu, who had been kneeling, suddenly moved, and he stood in front of Shi Wensheng one by one, and the hidden knife was firmly 'inserted' into his 'chest', without the handle of the knife, and the tip of the knife actually penetrated through his back, almost stabbing Shi Wensheng in the back.
'Hua' Qingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, the internal organs were damaged, the blood flowed backwards, and the mouth was full of blood and even the front of the 'chest', and the blood splashed the white cat.
"Master......" he looked at Swensheng, shouted, then closed his eyes and died.
"Doom." Swensheng Buddha Ceremony. His expression had changed, and he had no childlike demeanor at all, like a solemn old man. He slowly stretched out his little hand, touched the eyelids of 'Hua' Qingyu, and closed the eyes that were open before he died.
Shi Wensheng looked at the corpse of 'Hua' Qingyu deeply, and then slowly raised his head and said to 'Hua' Tulang: "Your inner demon is a reincarnation disk, it seems that you will not die until you reach the Yellow River, or I will fulfill your wish." ”
'Flower' Tulang blinked, not knowing what he meant.
The golden-bodied lama suddenly flew over and grabbed the 'flower' Tulang. 'Flower' Tulang struggled desperately, but was still pressed to the ground. At this time, the 'cave' shook violently, the murals were peeled off in large pieces, the mountains and rocks flew together, and the black smoke and miasma were smoky.
Shi Wensheng looked at me: "Luo Dao, take us away!" ”
I looked at 'Hua' Qingyu, and I couldn't say anything in distress, so I pointed at him: "What should he do?" ”
Swenson is no longer a child, and his tone is extremely solemn, and I can't help but listen to him. It's no wonder that once he speaks, he gives orders, while the white cat chooses to be silent and no longer speaks.
"He's a reincarnated man." Swenson reminded me: "He's gone, and only this skin is here." ”
'Flower' Qingyu...... Already gone?!
I didn't have time to think about it, so I picked up Yi Bao and Shi Wensheng, let the two villager children grab the corner of my clothes, and we quickly ran to the outside of the mountain 'cave', but the white cat ran in the opposite direction and disappeared.
At this time, the 'cave' began to collapse in a large area, and the stones fell in large pieces, smashed on the ground, giving birth to a cloud of smoke and dust, and the entrance of the 'hole' behind it was gradually blocked by falling rocks. I stopped and said anxiously, "What about the cat?" ”
As soon as the words fell, a hand suddenly stretched out from the rubble, and then a bloody and "fleshy" face was revealed, it was the "flower" Tulang, he was not dead yet!
In the darkness, he gritted his teeth and stared at us, as if to imprint the image of all of us in his mind.
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