Chapter 247: Heavenly Sacrifice Hidden Land

Yang Lao Lai was given a map written in Tibetan. Because he ran out of tricks, he gave the map to my grandfather. And when grandpa got the jade pendant from the king of Bai Miao, he treasured it.

But later, after my grandfather found someone to see the contents of the picture, he came to tell Lai. Originally, let him go out, find the dragon and decide, and do another big vote. But Lao Lai's heart is no longer here, and with his grandfather's strength at that time, he couldn't do it himself, so he had to give up. But then my grandfather also wandered the rivers and lakes, and then he stopped doing this business.

After the three of us heard Yang Lao Lai say this, we also sighed for a while. But Yang Laolai said again: "Since that mysterious force can use Kong San, then naturally it can also know that place." You're more likely to find me, which isn't easy. ”

I said, "Senior Yang, why don't you go with us?" I also have a look for my grandfather. Yang Laolai hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." I've sworn I won't be in your business. However, my friendship with your grandfather is here, is your grandfather in ** difficult. I nodded.

Yang Lao Lai said again: "With your grandfather's skills, plus the things in his hands, no one can hurt him. In this way, in fact, your grandfather may not be able to find the dragon and fix the hole, he may have one less thing. "Say it's something from your neck. I asked, "What is this?" ”

Yang Lao Lai looked mysterious and said, "This is called Wuji." Something that contains heaven and earth, give it to your grandfather, and he will understand. "I looked at the iron necklace with the big head and the crooked mouth for a long time, but I couldn't see anything. Yang Lao Lai said again: "You two haven't forgotten the black spots on your back." ”

As soon as he said this, I and the big head were immediately confused. That's right, this thing behind my grandfather said it was a curse, and I haven't lived enough yet. Hurriedly asked: "Uncle Yang, this ......" Yang Lao Lai said: "Actually, this Gu is not impossible to solve, it's just ......" I asked: "Just what?" ”

Yang Lao Lai said: "It's just that you can't go to the root, you have to ask your grandfather for the way to get to the root." But there is a way to suppress it, and it costs money. "The Gu in our body is a kind of heart-warming Gu. This heart-warming Gu is actually not a bug, but a fungus.

If you want to suppress it, you have to use another fungus, called white truffle. In fact, it's not much, three catties of weight is enough for me and the big head, but three catties of white truffles can buy more than three million. I almost dropped my jaw with the big head, and said, "How can we two be rich......"

The third master smiled and said, "Zhao Er is rich, I will sell you a face." You take the money, buy things and go to your grandfather. From now on, I have nothing to do with you, what do you think? ”

I had nothing to say to the big head and crooked mouth, and Yang Laolai said: "Actually, I'm also afraid of death." If you're pestering me like that...... Ay. Without further ado, I'll go find Zhao Er. After saying that, Yang Laolai returned to Tanzhe Temple, and a few of us hurriedly followed him.

Who knows, he disappeared after three crutches, we thought he had run away, so we went back to the hotel and came back to Zhao Erye.

As soon as we returned to the hotel, the second master Zhao called in person and said that he was especially grateful to us. The honorarium will be sent to us in three batches, and the white truffle that Ye Longwang loves to eat will be set now, and it will arrive early tomorrow morning. I heard that we were going to **, if there is anything that needs to be arranged, just tell him. I coped with a few words and hung up the phone, and said in my heart that Yang Laolai, who was like a god, was really capable.

I briefly said a few words to the big head, and the big head couldn't close his mouth happily. A few of us began to discuss what to do with **. At this time, Yang Laolai called me and said, "Qiangzi, I have already done the matter." Your grandfather contacted me just now and said that in Shigatse, you asked Zhao Er to prepare things for you. Remember, have a gun. Finally, tell your grandfather that people can't go against the sky. ”

I was about to ask for details when the phone hung up. I didn't feel right, and then I went to Tanzhe Temple with a big head and a crooked mouth, and when I arrived, Yang Lao Lai was no more. Although I haven't brought it with Yang Laolai, I somehow feel a little lost. We followed Yang Laolai's instructions and asked Zhao Er to prepare for us, and said that everything was the best to prepare, and then the money came out of the honorarium. We had nothing to do all night, and the next day the old man surnamed Di showed me a list of equipment and supplies for Tibet, and asked me if I needed anything to add.

Some of these equipment have to be shipped from abroad, and the rest of the traditional tools need to be brought by Zhao Er, and even if there are those that he can't buy, he can customize them, but it will take at least ten days or more to be ready. I'm talking to the big head, it's better to find something to take advantage of, let's go first, we see grandpa, we're talking about something else, as for the equipment, it's easy to say, let the surname Zhao send us **.

We told the guy surnamed Di about our plan, but we didn't expect him to agree. We were relieved, and early the next morning, a few of us set off for **. The train was very bumpy, and we were bored on the road, and the big head made full use of his skills. It blows all the way from the Huang-Huai-Hai Plain to the Mongolian Plateau.

Finally, after passing Qilian Mountain, the big head couldn't blow. After nearly three days of torture, we arrived at our destination - Lhasa. In fact, Lhasa is still far from Shigatse, where we are going, but after all, this place has already entered a lot in terms of relative location. After we came down, I had a very bad altitude sickness and was in a state of confusion almost all day.

Crooked Mouth had some friends in the local area, found a car, and found a guide named Dang Song Zaba. It's a very energetic but not very talkative Kangba man. Shigatse is located in the southwest of **, the confluence of the Yarlung Zangbo River and its main tributary, the Nianchu River, with an altitude of about 3,000 meters above sea level, and the climate is a bit dry. And when eating Yang Lao Lai's address to us, it is a lake next to Shigatse, called Yang Zhuo Yongcuo. We didn't know what measures were in the first place.

In fact, in the south-central part of the country, between the Himalayas and Nianqing Tanggula, there are many lakes, large and small, scattered, thousands, a little scale, all of which are regarded as holy lakes by Tibetans. If there are snow-capped mountains on the shore of the lake, it is even more sacred among the sacred.

The names of these lakes all have the word "cuo" in them, and the more famous ones are like Aung La Rincuo, Nam Tso, Zhari Nam Mtso, etc., and the list goes on, each of which has endless mysterious legends. And my grandfather is now in Yangzhuo Yongcuo, also known as Yanghu Where. In Tibetan, it means "lake of swans".

I wrapped my head tightly with the big head, because my crooked-mouthed brother had found him a lot of shotguns and bullets. We all came by copying small roads all the way, under the leadership of Dang Songzhaba all the way. I still can't forget the scenery of the Heavenly Festival** that we enjoyed along the way, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance of Shigatse.

After about three days of walking from Lhasa, we arrived in the Shigatse area. The Nianchu River and the Brahmaputra River meet each other in Shigatse, while the tall mountain shape of the Sharpbanan Peak is reflected in the sky. On this day, it was finally Yang Zhuo Yongcuo. People who raise livestock and cars can't get close to Yang Zhuo Yongcuo, so we walked a few of us to the holy lake.

As soon as we arrived at the sacred lake, we felt the power of that devout faith. A large number of elderly Tibetans are circumambulating the lake, which is a unique way of worship in the special region of the ** region, which is a kind of animistic nature worship belief, and the expression of Tibetan shamanic religion. We see two ways to do this, the first of which is the most common, which is walking.

There is also a more pious one, holding the wooden board with both gloves, holding it high above the head, and then tucking it up in front of the chest, throwing the whole body down, touching the forehead to the ground, throwing the five bodies to the ground, and using their own bodies to measure the circumference of the sacred lake little by little, to reduce sins, and to accumulate merit. We were completely shocked by the way we threw ourselves to the ground, and then joined the crowd around the lake as the locals followed.

The big head and sharp eyes saw at a glance the two lamas I had seen before - Kagon and Tama. I hurried up to say hello, and the two men weren't surprised to see us.

Instead, he said: "Ye Buddha can't wait for you, so he has already gone to Senge Zangbo. I tell you that when you arrive, you will be taken by Kagon. ”