General Wan said that when the troops entered the Tibetan area, the rebel group rabble could not help fighting, and some of the rebels were captured by the militia spontaneously organized by the common people, and during the clean-up of Yaowang Mountain, the PLA soldiers took a lot of effort to defeat a rebel army, and the enemy army was led by an ordinary monk.

Later, I checked the archives with General Wan and learned that the monk's real name was no longer available, and only the most used name was recorded on the file: Luorong Dawa.

It is said that the Luorong Dawaqi people were just an inconspicuous novice in Tibetan Buddhism at first, and later became the small leader of the rebels by the leaders of the rebels at that time.

The battle was relatively uneventful, but it took a long time, and the rebels, who had no combat experience, suffered defeat under the onslaught of the PLA and surrendered one after another.

When Luorong Dawa was captured, it happened to be the troops under Wan Junyong who were in charge of the interrogation, and Wan Junyong also participated in the interrogation, he said, don't look at the Tubo monk who looks like a dog, but it is similar to a scoundrel, he doesn't answer anything positively, and he always pulls the skin, it's just a hob meat, Wan Junyong is a rough man, and he can't get used to this kind of three rotten, so he gave Luorong Dawa who was imprisoned in the interrogation chair a slap.

Luorong Dawa, who was beaten, said to Wan Junyong: "The official who beat me, do you dare to look me in the eye?"

Wan Junyong said, why don't you dare, so he picked up a chair and came to Luorong Dawa to look at him.

At that time, Luorong Dawa lowered his head slightly, and could only see most of the whites of his eyes, but it was obvious that he was full of hatred, only to look at Wan Junyong's eyes, his mouth seemed to be reading something, Wan Junyong didn't think much about it, he thought he had perseverance, evil was invincible, even if his eyes were already open and he was a little blurry and looked at this hard-mouthed monk.

"Ouch!"

Because the interrogation chair is only limited to the hands and feet, and the upper body and head of the person sitting on the interrogation chair can move freely in a small way, Wan Junyong was unguarded and was bitten on the head by the velvet Dawa who suddenly stretched his neck.

Several company commanders and platoon commanders in charge of interrogation hurriedly stepped forward to grab the already crazy Luorong Dawa, who shouted: "You few, don't die well!" Then he suddenly laughed wildly, and there was pathos, mockery, and hatred in the laughter, and the backs of several people present were cold, and their cold hairs stood on end.

Wan Junyong touched his bleeding head, and then looked at the few hairs in the mouth of Luorong Dawa, who was laughing at the moment, and angrily kicked Luorong Dawa, which made him faint.

The interrogation was inconclusive, but the factual evidence collected confirmed that he was the leader of the rebels, so he was executed the next day.

Later, after the victory of the Tibetan counterinsurgency and the return of Wan Jun to the military region, his health began to feel unwell, and it slowly developed into such a serious situation as it is now.

After listening to General Wan's account, I can basically conclude that the evil disease that General Wan suffered from was the evil magic that Luo Rong Dawa used on his body back then, I don't know much about Buddhism, and there are very few monks who have dealt with it, but it is not nothing.

Because there are many talents in the Quartet Sect, there is a monk from Shaanxi Daxingshan Temple under the sixth brother Liu Siyou, although it is already a semi-secular state, but I heard the sixth brother mention his ability, which can use many Taoist uncommon magical powers, such as the sixth brother used Taoist spells to learn from him, but the other party's cultivation is not a spell at all, but what is the body of a Buddha.

The sixth brother used most of the Taoist techniques and talismans he had learned to fight against the monk, but the monk just sat quietly and let the sixth brother attack him.

Why is it said that he is in a semi-vulgar state? Because he has broken his vows, he has taken a vow.

It seems that he also came to the south with the sixth brother this time, and I seem to have toasted him last night, but then the wedding broke out in a turmoil, and he hid out of the Ye Mansion with the big bastards.

"Daoist Ye, the monk you mentioned is from Daxingshan Temple in Shaanxi? Isn't that one of the ancestral courts of Tantric Buddhism? Where is the monk now? Do you want me to send someone to invite you?"

"No need, he's in Jiyang, I'll call home in a while and ask him to come to Hangzhou tomorrow!"

At the dinner table, Sister Bingbing was very reserved when she ate, and she didn't look at me, but I seemed to feel that she was always paying attention to my actions, maybe I guessed it myself!

Confucius Ziyun is different, she always peeks at me, I pretend not to see her shyness, and only cares about pushing the cup with the two generals.

Xu is happy today, so General Hu and General Wan both drank and fell directly on the table, I also drank a big red face, sober, but the body did not listen to the call, and then I gradually lost consciousness, or Confucius Yunlian dragged me to the middle of nowhere, just lay down, closed my eyes and fell asleep......

After a long time, I suddenly woke up suffocated, drunk, and in a blur of my mind, I found myself lying in a long rectangular wooden box, surrounded by darkness, as if I were in the night.

It seemed familiar to me, and the natural aroma of wood mixed with the pungent smell of paint, and it dawned on me that the place where I was lying was not a wooden box at all, it was a coffin!

All of a sudden, I woke up most of the time, I banged desperately on the inside of the coffin, the thin material seemed to be broken a little under my vigorous blow, and a glimmer of light poured in along the part I had just broken, and the world of the coffin instantly came to life.

I couldn't help but look out, and I saw a man dressed as a monk talking to a girl, and I couldn't tell how old the monk and the girl looked, because they were facing away from me.

The monk said, "What are your plans in the future? Your father had bad luck and followed the wrong person, and ended up with a bad death, because he was a criminal and could only be buried." ”

The girl replied: "Burial, oh, each for his own master, what is my father's crime? It's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a thief! Is my father a robber or an infectious disease? Why should he be buried in such a dishonorable and sinful burial method after death? He should be cremated, and the spirit tower burial is right!"

"Alas, child, although you think that burial will allow the soul of the deceased to be absorbed by the land and not be able to ascend to heaven or reincarnation, in fact, burial is the most beneficial burial method for the deceased, you have been in Tibet for a long time, and you do not often go to the world outside Tibet, so your mind is relatively closed, didn't your master teach you the saying of 'entering the earth for peace'? If burial is really as unbearable as you say, why do people in the big world outside Tibet choose burial after death? Silly boy, what's the use of arguing about these at this time, your father is dead, what kind of burial and cremation, let's talk about it after burying it first!"

The girl was silent for a while, during which time I shouted outside, patted the board, and reached up to try to open the coffin board, only to realize that it was to no avail, my beating and yelling could not be heard outside, and I could not push the coffin board on it with all my might, so I could only sit in this small space, listening to every move outside.

"Master, I want revenge. The girl said, resolutely.

"Whom to seek revenge and what revenge. The monk opened his mouth and asked knowingly.

"Wan Junyong, the enmity with me for killing my father is not shared. The girl said resentfully.

"Your father and you have no contact with you to ensure that you are not connected, you have saved your life, how can you have such a stupid idea?"

"Even if it's not for Daddy, it's for Master. ”

"Wan Junyong killed your master too?"

"Master has never been to Tibet, and he should be fine at this time. ”

"And what did you mean by that?"

"Master trusts me and entrusts me with a treasure, and I am afraid that it will be missafed, so I will hand it over to my father to help take care of it. Yesterday, the imperial court broke into his residence, and I secretly went to look for it, and the treasure had long disappeared without a trace. ”

The monk asked, "What treasure makes you so concerned?"

The girl replied: "Master said, that is the golden silk phoenix clothes, is the Qing Dynasty a prince who has the emperor's life but no emperor luck for his future queen to prepare the ** clothes, and then the unlucky man failed to rebel and was beheaded, this dress was rolled out of the palace by the unlucky prince's old mother, and since then it has been lost to the people, and later it was collected by another prince of the Qing Dynasty, which coincided with the death of his most beloved concubine, and was buried underground with the concubine, and I don't know why it was able to appear again. ”

Somehow, when I heard this, I suddenly remembered that Lu Youcai's family had a lot of bad things because of a piece of clothing, and I don't know if it's the same thing.