readx; Chapter 608 The Bone Rosary of the Desert and the Sand

The old woman was obviously very excited, her tone trembled, and she pleaded, "Li Nian, can you show me the string of beads in your hand?"

When the fat man saw the old woman like this, he was reluctant in his heart, but when he saw that she was pitiful, he threw aside the disgusting feelings of the old woman, withdrew the rosary and handed it over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old woman was holding the rosary, rubbing it constantly, her eyes were blurred, tears overflowed, and her body shook and she was about to fall, so I went over and grabbed it, and slowly leaned it against the carpet. By this time, the old woman was already in tears.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, I never thought that such an old woman would be interested in a string of prayer beads, and she would be so out of shape, could there be any secret to this string of Buddhist beads?

But it's just an ordinary rosary, and there's nothing out of the ordinary. Although the scarface told me what kind of holy thing it was, it was opened again.

But so far, it has not left any impression on my mind, let alone such a big grinning figure as the fat man, and I will not take this matter to heart or study it carefully.

The old woman choked up for a while, then handed the rosary to the fat man and said, "Li Nian, return you." ”

The fat man took the rosary, looked left and right, and found nothing. But he was puzzled by the old woman's appearance, and muttered, Auntie, are you okay, if there is a problem with this bead, I will throw it away immediately, so as not to make you angry.

I used my eyes to stop the fat man from making noise. Hand the old woman a cup of hot water.

The old woman was already calm, stared at the rosary, and said slowly, "Didn't this person say anything when he gave it to you?"

The fat man looked at it, I recalled, and said carefully: "No, I just said that this is a holy thing, is there anything wrong with this?"

"This is also your favor, and it must make sense for that man. The old woman sighed and said slowly

I don't think there's any favor. I took the rosary in the fat man's hand and looked at it carefully, and saw if there really was any difference.

The moonlight was shining obliquely through the window, shining on the string of rosaries, which looked like very ancient jade, and in the moonlight, there was a warm light.

Each rosary is oblate, but not very round, not exactly the same size, and each one is black

White mixed, that's a jade rosary, maybe it was originally white, because the erosion of the years has changed part of the color, my heart

thought so.

But why is it irregular? Is it because the craftsmen who make jade are not skilled enough, or is it because of the reason?

Some doubts made me feel an unknown mystery when I looked at the rosary.

"I wonder what kind of rosary this is, don't you?" the old woman seemed to know what was on my mind, and looked with kind eyes

with me.

I nodded.

"This is a human bone rosary," said the old woman, "and the human bone rosary is a prayer bead unique to Tantra, and many of Tantra's ritual instruments are made of human bones." ”

"You don't need a good rosary, why use human bones to make a rosary?"

The old woman smiled and explained that ordinary people's bones could not be used as rosaries, or that they were not qualified to make rosaries, and that in Xiyi, only the bones of lamas could be used as rosaries.

"Of course, the human bone rosary is more special than the ordinary rosary, and using human bone as a rosary can especially make people feel the impermanent rapidity, and no matter how well a lama practices it, his body will eventually decay and eventually die, so that we dare not slack off when counting the rosary. ”

"In addition, the human bone rosary is made of the bones of high monks, and it has the power to subdue demons and overcome evil. Especially when doing the Dharma of the Dead, the human bone rosary has an incredible power, making the deceased transcendent and the living peaceful. ”

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I held the rosary in both hands, and realized that the rosary, which looked like jade, was unusually heavy, and its weight was like gold.

I gently stroked the rough-surfaced rosary, as if I could touch the delicate texture of the aurora inside. I could see that the human bone rosary was ground by hand.

Because there are still file marks in many places on its surface, although the file marks have lost their sharp angles due to rubbing. The rosary was carefully counted, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and ten, and threaded with a thin and tough red thread.

There is a strange feeling of holding a human bone rosary, as if holding a string of legends, somewhere far away, at an unknown time.

There are lamas who consecrate their bones and gather them together over immeasurable journeys, and one of them is meticulously crafted into a string of prayer beads. Thinking about it this way, there are already many innumerable causes in it.

One of the most important causes is that it came to my hand here and now, as if I could feel the warm life in the rosary.

When the old woman saw me meditating on the rosary, she couldn't help but arouse her interest, so she said, "Let me tell you the origin of this rosary."

Thoughts drifted into the distance.

It turns out that there is a custom of sky burial in **, and people give their bodies out after death for birds, beasts, insects and ants to eat

It is called sky burial. Many lamas made a wish before their deaths, and after the burial, they also donated the bones left over from birds, beasts, insects and ants as ritual weapons. The human bone rosary is made of the remains of lamas, and usually only two parts of the bone can be made into a rosary, one is the finger bone, and the other is the eyebrow bone, which is the bone in the middle of the eyebrow.

Why do we only use the bones from these two places? Because the bones in these two places are most relevant to the practice, and the eyebrow chakra bone is the entrance and exit of the visualization, and it is also the place where the mind is placed, and the achievements of the practitioner's life are all in the practice. The finger bones are usually used to enforce the law and count the rosary to make mudras, and they are also the key to practice.

Speaking of which, the brow bones and phalanges are the most commonly used places by a practitioner. As she spoke, the old woman stood up, took something out of the red wooden box, and handed it to me.

"Aunt Bone Rosary, why do you also have a string. ”

Incredibly, the old woman also had a string of human bone prayer beads. This string of human bone prayer beads is very delicate and round, which is very different from the one in my hand.

"This string of human bone rosaries is not mine, it was given to my grandfather by someone else. She said, "This is the finger bone rosary, which is made by cutting the bone of the finger into several pieces and threading it through it." Finger bone rosaries are generally easier to obtain, because with more fingers, several people can make a string of rosaries. The rosary of the eyebrow chakra is a hundred times more difficult, like this string in your hand, which is the eyebrow chakra of one hundred and ten lamas

"Auntie, how do you know?" I asked, confused.

It is impossible for a Muslim to know so much, and it is also a tantric instrument. I looked at the old woman.

The old woman sighed and said, "Because this string of human bone rosaries is a pair with yours, and it is the same person." ”

I looked at the fat man and called out, "Scarface?"

"Scarface?" the old woman said slowly, puzzled, "No. It seems that the person who gave it to you also got it by accident, so we are not talking about one person. If you didn't have this rosary, you would be dead long ago. ”

Speaking of this, the fat man already understood, and scolded in his mouth: "Stupid or not." "A slap came at me and he hugged me and cried.

How many times have I seen such a big man crying like this, I touched the swollen face that was beaten by the fat man, and said with a smile: "Is there such a thing as you to the life-saving benefactor." ”

"Don't give me this set, you save my life, you don't want to die. The fat man was so angry that he was about to slap him again, but I took a step back and dodged his attack.

The fat man was already kneeling on the ground and said to the old woman, "Auntie, save him, this kid's life is more precious than mine." ”

"I've done my best, and your curses and voodoo can't be completely cured, but now that I have holy relics, it seems that I have done more than that. ”

The fat man asked again, "Auntie, you have to show us a clear way, right?"

The old woman thought about it and said, "You still need to tie the bell to the bell." ”

"Auntie, that's the case, then can you buy us the human bone rosary in your hand. The fat man took out all the money on his body and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman snorted and said angrily, "Do you think you can buy everything with money?"

"Auntie, don't you think you have less money, I only have so much, how can you be willing. The fat man was obviously also in a hurry, and said loudly: "You can't die without help." Healer benevolence, where has your kindness gone?"

The old woman obviously did not expect the fat man to say this, and she was anxious, and shouted in her mouth: "This is not a matter of money or money"

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