Chapter 248: Arriving at the Village
We are walking around the lake, saying to experience the religious traditions of Tibet. But the big head was sharp-eyed, and at a glance I saw 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 folded his hands and greeted us.
Tama 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. He paused and asked, "Have you got your equipment ready, this trip to the Himalayas, exorcism and evil spirits are all the way dangerous." A few Buddhas must make good things. ”
When we looked at Kagon, who had just become a teenager, we were a little reluctant in our hearts. Tama also saw it and said, "Kagon is one of the few heavenly gifts in our generation. "I know that Tibetan lamas generally recite sutras. And those who can become living Buddhas are basically God-granted. Either I had a serious illness, or I woke up.
You will be able to memorize the scriptures in patches. We looked at Kagon, skeptical, but relieved. According to Tama, Kagong was able to recite the Eight Thousand Verses of Prajna, the Dharani Collection, the Thousand Buddhas, and the Samadhi Sutra, and my grandfather said that these sutras were of great help to our actions.
After a few of us met with Tama, we had a brief lunch. Crooked Mouth, he sent the Tibetan guide we were looking for. Anyway, now that we have the money given by Zhao Er, we simply gave him double salary. Tell him to wait for us in Lhasa, and the boy departed with joy in his heart. Then Kagon led the way, and a group of four of us rushed to Shigatse. Along the way, the scenery of the roof of the world made us cleanse our souls.
Within a few days we arrived in Shigatse, and Datou got off the bus and contacted the old man surnamed Di. The big head was on the phone for a while, and then his eyebrows fluttered.
We asked him what was wrong, and the big head said, "The things have already arrived in Shigatse, let's go get them." The old man, surnamed Di, was waiting for us over there. "A few of us hurried there, I looked, I shit, this time it's fucking Ansheng can't be born.
Not only is the person surnamed Di there, but Zhao Er is also there, and there are even two young people behind him. We are looking back, and Yang Lao Lai is also there. I pulled the big head over and said, "Damn, there are so many people." They're going to have to turn against the customer. At this time, Zhao Er came over and said, "Qiangzi." We're old friends with you Dragon King, and we're here to help. Nothing else. "Me
looked at Yang Lao Lai and said, "Senior, aren't you coming?" Yang Laolai coughed and smiled bitterly: "I would have turned my heart to Mingyue." ”
When I heard Yang Laolai's words, I seemed to have a hard time. But there was no way, we couldn't leave, so I said, "Since everyone is here, we have to listen to us after we see grandpa." We can't do it without a backbone. Zhao Er didn't object when he heard it, and said: "Listen, everyone, after seeing the Dragon King, listen to the Dragon King." Listen before you see the Dragon King, Hadron. The crowd nodded their heads. I looked, I, if you listen to me, you still need to tell me. I was about to speak, but my crooked mouth grabbed me. Our group brought our gear, and the road ahead was no longer open to cars, so we had to ride horses.
It was dark, and before he reached a snow-capped mountain, Gagong jumped off the yak, turned around and walked back. I also climbed down from the yak, and I followed the crooked mouth behind the Kagon. Kagon didn't speak, he sat on the ground with a rosary in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite the sutras again.
I was side by side with Crooked Mouth and Big Head, followed by Zhao Er, and they followed us unhurriedly, always keeping a distance. I asked Kagon what was wrong, and Gagon said, "The gods on the snowy mountains have woken up. We can't go any further. As soon as I heard him say this, I looked at the big head. The big head motioned to Zhao Er behind him and their people to set up tents.
After a few of us settled down, Yang Lao Lai came over and said to me in a low voice, "Your whereabouts have been exposed. I'm here because that mysterious organization came to me. "It turned out that after we left, there were people with heads and faces in the capital who kept coming to Yang Laolai, all because a foreigner wanted to contact him.
Yang Lao Lai Xin said that it was not right, so he asked Zhao Er to inquire, and Zhao Er only inquired that it was an organization with hands and eyes to the sky. Yang Lao Lai felt bad, so he came with Zhao Er**. Then Yang Lao Lai told me that he felt that Zhao Er was not very trustworthy, so let's be careful. I thought to myself: How did this organization come so quickly? Yang Laolai told me that the person next to Zhao Er is called Di Weiyi. It turns out that he should also be a soil mouse, and he really doesn't lose to ordinary people in terms of experience and means.
The big head asked, "What about the two middle-aged people I haven't seen before?" Also a dirt mouse? Yang Laolai said: "The taller one, they used to recognize him as a bandit, nicknamed Yidaoxian, and his current job is actually to kill pigs, working in the Beijing Meat Factory." ”
Hearing Yang Laolai's words, I was so shocked that I opened my mouth wide and my chin fell off, it turned out to be a butcher, why did this butcher come? Yang Lao Lai said again: "You haven't seen his skills, and he has a golden knife, which specializes in cutting zombies of all sizes." I asked them what they were here for? Lai shook his head. Then introduce another person with the nickname Xiao Jiu, this is a newcomer in the past two years, and I have only heard of it.
While we were talking, Xiao Jiu slapped the yak's buttocks twice, and he walked up to me and said, "Xiao Yeye, I see that lama still has to recite the scriptures, I asked Liu Yidao to cook, and smelled the meat." ”
I heard him say Liu Yidao, and turned my head to look at the butcher who was five big and three thick. Big Head and Crooked Mouth went over to say hello, and then we ate hastily. The big man told me, let's go ahead and have a look, and we can leave tomorrow. After that, we walked towards the mountain road ahead. But the front was steeper, and when I got to the back, I had to go one by one with the big head.
We hurried back and told the lama about the situation here. Although Kagon was not very old, he was rarely calm, and said, "We are going, and the danger has begun." I glanced back at Yidaoxian and Zhao Er, Zhao Er looked surprisingly calm, holding a copper cigarette gun and smoking.
Since there is nothing to do, and the air above the plateau is thin, it is easy to make people drowsy, and they fall asleep in a groggy state. Early the next morning, he woke me up with a crooked mouth. Let's pack up and get on the road. On the way, we learned about the itinerary from Kagon. We will first go to the top of Garenpo to find a local prophet. Grandpa was there when he was separated from these lamas.
A few of us walked on the sheep intestine path. Looking at the snow-capped mountains around me, I nervously grabbed the hair on the horse's body, and I was scared. The little ninth brother in the back looked at Zhile, saying that I was more nervous than the first time he was brave, and told me that it was okay, just get used to it.
Liu Yidao said: "If you are really scared, close your eyes." I tried to close my eyes, but I was even more afraid, the snow was so steep, it was pitch black, and I didn't know what was going on.
We traveled for a few days, so we had plenty of gear. It wasn't until late in the evening that we arrived at the village of Table Cards, where the Divine Prophet was where Master Kagong said. The village is very small, under two towering mountains, with fewer than 30 households.
Another peculiar thing is that there is a very wide road at the bottom of the two mountains, and I can now see that the road is blissfully deadly. The road stretches far until it disappears into the snowy mist.
Kagon told us that ahead of us was the peak of Garenpo, which was a sacred mountain. I was surprised to think that we would have to walk a long way to reach the peak of Dagarenpo, but I didn't expect that this village of Zhuoka was located at the foot of the mountain.
I said, "Kagon, Grandpa is in this village?" Gagon nodded. Yang Laolai said: "I have really been to this place. ”
We looked at Lao Lai, and he said: "In the early years, I also tossed around in the ** Demon Country, and I also went to this Zhuoka Village to see the prophet. But ......" Zhao Er asked, "Senior Yang, but what?" Yang Laolai said: "When you see her, you will know." ”