We haven't been happy for long, and Second Master Zhao was surrounded by the three big men opposite, and we could see that the three big men cooperated very well. Suddenly, Zhao Erye didn't notice that he was grabbed by an iron arm, and another big man took out a dagger and directly cut off Zhao Er's left arm. But to our surprise, Zhao Er's wound did not bleed.

He shook the big man away with a flick of his arm, and then he grabbed his left arm as a weapon and smashed the head of the man with the knife. And Crooked Mouth and Grandpa also arrived, and the other two people turned out. The big head suddenly shouted, "Get down!" As soon as the big head finished speaking, Crooked Mouth and Grandpa crawled to the ground. A bazooka-like missile directly hit Zhao Erye's tower-like body. There was a loud bang, and my ears were almost deaf.

Zhao Erye was shattered by the explosion, and some fragments of the dead body flew behind the rocks. The big head was anxious when he saw it, and flew to stand on the rock and strafe at the opposite side. When all the bullets were fired, there was only the clatter of empty cartridges, and I pulled my head down and said, "You're crazy." ”

The big head is a person who values feelings, and this kind of heavy feelings often does not distinguish between good and bad, as long as it is good for the big head, the big head will be reciprocated. Looking at Zhao Erye's dead body, I think the big head must be very sad. But I can't comfort the big head now, I can't tell him that Zhao Er has died three times, but only one time is the most tragic

。 Just as I was thinking about what to say to the big head, I heard the crooked mouth shouting, "Clean up, come out, guys." "A few of us came out of the rocks one after another. Although a few of us won them, the death of Second Master Zhao still made us a little sad. The lama asked us to gather the scattered corpses of Second Master Zhao in one place and start chanting mantras.

And Grandpa and Yang Lao Lai, who recruited one of them who had not yet died, pulled him down and asked, "How did you come, who sent you?" There was still blood in the corners of his mouth, and he muttered, "Demon, damn demon." Yang Lao Lai saw that he couldn't ask anything and shot him to death. Grandpa wrinkled, but didn't say anything.

I looked at the dead people all over the ground, and it always seemed like they were familiar. I can't tell where I saw it, and on that side, Yang Laolai wanted to burn Zhao Er's body, but it was organized by the lama. "Now Buddha Zhao's soul is still in the body, if you burn the corpse. The soul of the Buddha will suffer from immeasurable karmic fire. ”

I know that the burial methods in Tibet are the most peculiar, and the celestial burial is the most noble. At a specific pinnacle site, the celestial burial master strips the corpse of its clothes, dismemberes the corpse according to a certain procedure, and strips the flesh and bones. The bones are mashed with stones, mixed with tsampa, and the meat is cut into small pieces and set aside. Finally, the vultures are whistled and fed separately in order of bone and flesh until they are swallowed completely.

In the celestial burial, the Tibetans achieved the liberation of the first with the help of the vulture, and achieved the sublimation of the soul. And now the Gagong Lama also advocates a sky burial for Zhao Erye, although there are no vultures here. But there are also some insects and ants, which will return the body of the deceased to nature, allowing the soul to die and rest in peace.

Although a few of us couldn't accept it emotionally, after all, we had to burn that incense in that temple, and we had to let the lama follow the local customs. After a simple set-up, the lama performed a celestial burial. A few of us were not idle, seized the men's guns, and found a lot of food and water. At least this little thing now can allow us to walk to the Dome Shrine of Garenbu Peak with a full meal.

We walked forward for another hour, and then Grandpa gave us a few breaks and then dinner. In fact, it is also a blessing for those people, this is the fullest we have eaten in a few days. Even a few of us cleaned all the wounds and reapplied the medicine. Grandpa said to us, "Those people must be the mysterious organization, since they are here, it means that it is very likely that they have arrived at the Dome Shrine." It doesn't look like we're going to have a smooth ride. ”

A few of us nodded, looked at our watches with crooked lips and said, "It's ten o'clock now." Let's take a break, everyone. Let's take turns to keep vigil. A few of us answered, and we all went to sleep. After a day's trek, and another battle so fierce, a few of us found a place to lie down and fell asleep.

The next day I was woken up by someone, and then I walked forward in a rambling way. But the road was not full of thorns as we thought, and finally, we reached the foot of Garenbu Peak. The big head looked at Garenbufeng and said, "But the is here." Grandpa said: "This Dome Shrine" is at the highest point of Garenbu Peak. In fact, when we were not far from Garenbu Peak, we had already seen a huge palace on the summit of Garenbu Peak.

A few of us didn't dare to slack off, and quickly climbed to the top. It didn't take long before we arrived at the Dome Shrine. Tall Tibetan temple-style architecture. The vermilion gate was tightly closed, and a few of us looked at each other, and Grandpa and Yang Laolai began to check if there were any ambushes around. After breaking a few traps, Grandpa opened the vermilion door. Contrary to what we expected, behind the gate was not a large hall, but a small stone room.

I held up my flashlight to look around the stone chamber, and in the depths there was a dark gray door, on which was a light gold outline of a portrait resembling a Buddha statue, which, strangely, was holding a pair of disc-like objects in one of his hands. In the center of the chamber was a statue of a huge bird made of stone.

Grandpa shuddered involuntarily at the sight of the statue. I immediately understood that this bird was probably the fierce beast that Yang Lao Lai would incarnate. Big Head and Crooked Beak also saw the bird and asked, "What is this?" Grandpa looked at it carefully and said, "Bi Fang, Qing Yu Bi Fang." "Bi Fang, I saw this thing for a long time when I was doing business at home. It is a kind of firebird, and some people also say that Bi Fang is a phoenix, and there are many different sayings.

I secretly looked at Yang Laolai, can this guy really become Bi Fang? The position where it was located was just above the middle of the stone room, and Lao Zhang pointed to the wooden door, which meant to go out from there, and at the same time he turned the light of the flashlight in his hand to the darkest level, and tiptoed very lightly and raised his steps, not daring to make any more sound.

Several of us dimmed the flashlight in our hands and walked cautiously behind Grandpa and Yang Laolai's buttocks, except for the occasional squirming sound of something coming out of nowhere and the sound of us smashing the crystals on the ground, everything else was very quiet.

It's a bit like a few of us have become thieves, and the master of this dome shrine is still sleeping. In front of me was Yang Lao Lai, and I saw his legs trembling slightly. I was afraid that he would be deformed now, so I gently patted him on the shoulder and wanted to ask what was wrong? This beat scared Lao Lai so much that he lost his soul, and he was about to shout out loud.

Grandpa hurriedly turned around and leaned over to cover his mouth, and then I saw clearly that Yang Lao Lai was very white, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of soybeans. I could already see Grandpa clenching the dagger in his hand. After Yang Laolai slowly calmed down, Grandpa put his hand down. At this time, we were clearly seeing what was constantly beating back and forth in the stone chamber under the stone green blues.

The big head pointed at that thing and screamed for a long time, this thing was almost exactly the same as that stone, and he smiled a lot, the size of a chicken. I was very curious with the big head and wanted to catch one to see what it was.

The crooked mouth stopped us and said: "More things are better than less things, don't make extraneous branches." "The two of us had to give up. Then a few of us continued to walk forward, and halfway through, my nose was a little out of breath and I rubbed my nose. At the same time, a loud sneeze came out.

Then there were two more 'yawn, yawn', a series of sneezes were really enjoyable, just when I finished sneezing, I saw that Yang Laolai's face had turned green, and his whole body was trembling and staring at me, I asked softly: "What's wrong with you?" ”。 Uncle Mi didn't speak, he slowly turned his head to look at the green fish Bi Fang, the green fish Bi Fang also seemed to hear the sound of my sneezing just now, and its mouth made a low 'coo' sound.