The iron rope was more than 150 meters long, and these people walked effortlessly, and they came in an instant. The pen "Fun" Pavilion looks www.biquge.info looks like it, it is indeed a group of lamas, a total of eight people. After crossing the river, they gathered together, and the leader shook the condensed water droplets on the purple felt robe, and beckoned the others to rest. The group of lamas, apparently in a good mood, chatted and lit a bonfire, uncovered their felt robes and dried them. One of them took out the copper kettle and put it in the charcoal, and soon the fragrance of milk tea wafted out.

Zhang Liao looked back at everyone, and the monk Zhizheng frowned, signaling not to move yet. He pricked up his ears, as if he understood something.

In the grass next to the fire, the head of a yellow-haired beast suddenly came out, and while people were unprepared, they quickly took away a large piece of beef jerky. The lama at the head was alert, got up and shouted, and the scene was suddenly chaotic. The little beast scurried to the top of a giant tree, tearing at the jerky as it scanned its eyes downward. When the lamas found out that it was a weasel, they laughed together. One of the young men, took out a piece of cheese egg from his bosom, also called milk bump, which belonged to the cheese category, and threw it at the end of the tree, and the little beast leaped into it, and skillfully caught it. He fell back into the tree, took two bites, and swallowed it. Everyone laughed even more, and the young lama took out a few more butter eggs, placed them under the tree in turn, took a few steps back, and looked at them with a smile.

Wen Congxin saw it from afar, and was a little worried about Erpi's concentration. Sure enough, Huang Erpi couldn't resist the temptation of food, hesitated for a few seconds, and went straight down the tree, seeing that the lama seemed to have no malice, and lowered his head to bite the cheese egg. Suddenly, from the sleeves of the young lama's robe, a soft net for catching birds was shaken out, and the technique was quite skillful, and it went straight to the second skin as a hood. The mesh of this net is extremely dense, and if it is trapped, Rao is a weasel with a slender skeleton, and it will not be able to drill out.

At this time, the second skin exerted the strength of the refining body. Feeling bad, he shrank his body and immediately moved back two feet to avoid the range of the soft net. He did not take advantage of the situation to escape, but kicked his hind feet and pounced on the young lama, obviously angry.

The momentum was too fast, and the young lama was caught off guard, and was pounced on the top of his head by Erpi, and grabbed the face, drawing out several deep blood marks. This is thanks to tilting his head back, otherwise I am afraid that the whole face will be scratched off. The happy lamas who were laughing all exclaimed in unison, they didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful. They all launched their methods, grabbed the young lama's side, and collectively attacked Huang Erpi.

The two-skin body method is like electricity, and there is no intention of retreating at all, drilling between the sixteen thighs, occasionally jumping up and grabbing, it is a miserable scream. After a while, all eight lamas hung their lotteries. The first person is strong and strong, and he is also on fire at this time. Let out a long howl, the lamas turned from casual frolicking to attack and defend in formation, surrounding the two skins, one person was in trouble, and the two sides immediately remedied, and gradually stabilized their positions.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Erpi chose the strong man at the head and blindly attacked it! The other seven people saw that it was so violent, and they took a small heart, raised the Buddha's horn, and the aura fluctuated in the middle of the field, and they actually used the secret method of subduing demons. Erpi was imprisoned by the mana around him, his limbs gradually slowed down, and he was unwilling, concentrating the strength of his whole body, jumping up, trying to get out of the encirclement. The lama at the head took out two large cymbals from his bosom, rounded his arms, and closed them in the air, making a sound shock!

The cymbals were not stable, as if a rolling thunder was hidden inside, colliding violently with the four walls, and constantly making the sound of bells and bells. When the other lamas saw this, they were amazed at the weasel's extraordinary physical ability, and they all gathered around and helped the strong man press the cymbal tightly, for fear that it would run out. The strong man made a successful move, his face was happy, and he muttered loudly, and the others nodded again and again, each showing a happy face.

Wen Congxin wanted to get up to rescue, but Zhizheng hurriedly held it down, "Don't worry." They only thought it was a divine beast, and they were going to the Zhaojue Festival to offer treasures. We might as well follow, your pet is not in danger for the time being. Zhi Zheng shook his head, "These are Mongolian monks, and they speak Mongolian." I am from Chifeng, pure Mongolian. ”

Zong Fang leaned over, "What are we following them for? Will it be dangerous?" "These people, just when they were roasting the fire, were discussing the matter of the Zhaojue Festival, and listening to the general meaning, in a place over there, the Gate of Heaven appeared, and the alien powers in Sichuan and Yunnan gathered one after another, ready to welcome the oracle. Zhang Liao's mind moved, "The Gate of Heaven, could it be a space-time tunnel, and we have a chance to go home?" Zhi Zheng nodded, "I think so too." In this time and space, if the misguided entrant is not erased instantly, it should be opened to the net and leave a way to remedy. If we leave, it will also be conducive to the stability of this space-time. This so-called Gate of Heaven, which appeared at such a coincidental time, I think it is worth a try. ”

Zong Fang also agreed, "Then don't startle the snakes, hang them from a distance for the time being, and follow them to that place." "I am still entangled in the way of these Mongolian monks, "Mongolian lamas, how can they come from the south?" Zong Fang has experience in spy work, and analyzed, "If this is indeed the last year of the Southern Song Dynasty, then the Mongolian army will inevitably send many outposts as scouts while conquering. There are many lama temples in Sichuan and Yunnan, and it is not known whether the monks of Baoqi or Mongolia also participated, and they did the work of rebellion in advance in the enemy-occupied areas. This logic is meticulous and quite self-justifying, and everyone nodded silently yes.

Zhi Zheng added, "The boundary under our feet belongs to Sichuan in our time. And the boundaries of the Southern Song Dynasty have shrunk, and this is already Nanzhao, whether it is Jianchang Mansion or Huichuan Mansion, I don't remember clearly. Including Qingcheng, where we fell before, and a little further west, they all belong to Tibet, plus the Mongol army, the relationship between the four is complicated, and we need to be extra careful. ”

A few people here discussed in a whisper, and the lamas over there had already wrapped the copper cymbals one after another with rattan sticks, for fear that the "divine beast" would sneak away and tie it into a big rattan ball. The young lama, who had broken his face, carried the ball on his shoulder, stepped on the bonfire, and the eight of them continued westward. They didn't notice that there was always a "tail" hanging far behind them.

As Zhizheng said, Zhaojue, which is located in the belly of Daliang Mountain, belonged to the Jianchang Mansion of Nanzhao Dali at that time, where many Yi tribes lived, and the Han people rarely visited, and occasionally some merchants passed by and exchanged salt for mountain goods. As a small number of Tibetans moved eastward, a lama temple was also built, which was very small in scale and was called Sampo. There is no reincarnated living Buddha in Sambu Monastery, only a Venerable Zengzhu who got a degree in history in Tubo, and a little lama is stationed there. He lives a hard life on weekdays, and he also grows a few acres of barley and raises three or five cattle and sheep, almost no different from ordinary Tibetans, without the slightest appearance of a privileged class.

A few days ago, the little lama went out to look for the lost lamb, but he disappeared himself. Zengzhu had to go up the mountain to ask for help from Heiyi Tusi Erne, the toast master and Zengzhu have always befriended, admired his knowledge, immediately agreed to come down, drove more than a dozen Ding Siye to inspect, finally, one of them ran back all the way back to pray, saying that a "miracle" was found on the southern slope of Boshwahei!

Ern Toast immediately called the Venerable Zengzhu and rushed to the scene with the men and horses, and when he saw it, he almost fell off the horse. The meaning of this Boshwahei, originally the meaning of "dragon snake on the rock" in the ethnic language, has been puzzled before, but also in ancient times, the hillside here, inhabited by dragons. Until today, the secret has finally been discovered. In the dense pine forest, the southern slope is full of color, and countless spots of light wander on the surface of the sixteen boulders, outlining mysterious petroglyphs. The most amazing thing is that one of the huge rocks, as if the surface has been corroded by liquid, melts into an illusory door, and the door is sparkling like a lake. The Venerable Master Zengzhu was well-informed, and did not panic, so he asked a man from Tusi to come close to check on him, and the man climbed in front of the boulder and stretched out his hand to push the "door", but he actually threw himself into the air, and the whole person fell into the rock, and disappeared from then on. When the others saw it, they didn't dare to take a step forward. Some even knelt on the ground and prayed for the blessings of the gods.

The news quickly spread along the surrounding post roads, and within a few days, the "Gate of Heaven" caused a sensation in various places near and left, and groups of pilgrims came one after another and stationed here, forming a scale of the festival. Zengzhu Venerable Master was full of wisdom and took the opportunity to explain how he saw the little lama being picked up by the Buddha in the West, and there were many devout disciples for a while. Hei Yi Da Tusi Ern does not debunk it, just bury his head in business, he is not worried about the rebellion of the northern sword soldiers, since ancient times, all have pursued the policy of razing and razing, even if the Mongols came, most of them had to cooperate with him. So he focused on the tourism economy and made huge profits from the unprecedented excitement.

When the eight lamas arrived on the southern slopes of Boshwahei, tents of various sizes were lined up at the bottom of the slopes, and small makeshift bazaars had been formed. If you come a day late, there will be no place to stay. Anxious to see the "miracles," they parted the crowd and went up the southern slope. That "door" is really powerful, and the holy light has not dispersed for many days, but because the rumors are too strong, everyone feels that there is still nostalgia in the earthly world and is not ready to ascend to the sky, so no one takes a step forward, let alone a trial.

When the Venerable Master Zengzhu heard that many of his peers had come, he also stopped preaching and went uphill. When the two sides met, the leading lama took out a sheepskin and wrote a secret letter in Mongolian, Chinese, and Tibetan languages, in which he said: All religions are parallel, gods and Buddhas are mixed, and only Tibetan Tantra is correct. In order to glorify Buddhism, 42 road envoys, eight people per road, combined with the power of the world's Buddhist attendants, to support the Mongolian army, in order to eliminate the chaos of faith. Those who see this believer will do their best to help him. The inscription is, the Great Mongolian National Teacher Ba Sipa.