Seeing such a ferocious monster appearing, Basang was already crying. Under the comments of others, he finally restrained his emotions and prepared to accept the reality. However, Zamao Xiaodao's words gave him hope again, and he stood up hurriedly.
, pulled Zamao Xiaodao’s thigh and said what you said, is it true?
Zamao Xiaodao didn't say anything, but turned to look at the old lama with long eyebrows.
The old lama, whose face was full of wrinkles and a sad look, came forward and said that yes, there were two life wheels of living beings in the body of the Stegosuchus, but he was not sure that they were swallowed.
The person who went down was still pregnant with the Stegosuchus.
The old lama stepped forward to salute the two of us and stared at us. He couldn't believe that the two of them were not only fellow practitioners of the true meaning, but also top-notch masters. But how were you sure that his son was inside?
Zamao Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and said that he saw the mark of a human head in the beast's belly.
I was a little surprised, saying that since this living person has entered the belly of the big crocodile, the process of entering will inevitably involve a few bites, and the corrosive gastric juice will melt in the stomach pouch. The second boy of the Basang family
He disappeared yesterday. How could a person survive after such a long time? Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said he didn't know. He could only feel that there was still breath in his belly, but why, he had never seen anything like this.
A weird crocodile with unknown habits - it can't be a ferocious beast left over from ancient times, right?
The two of us discussed, and the old lama came forward and explained to us that the name of this giant crocodile recorded in the Buddhist scriptures is Garuda. It is the food of Garuda in the Eight Dragons, and is also called the Sword-backed Crocodile
The dragon has a war spine and is as cunning as a fox. It was originally a ferocious beast guarding the watery eyes deep in the rivers and lakes. It is an ancient relic and is also a dragon species. It is only as big as a little finger when it is born and grows one meter every fifty years. This
One head should have a life span of 250 to 300 years.
This ferocious beast has a habit, that is, it never eats dead things, but only eats bloody and screaming creatures. Even if there are too many prey items to eat at once, it will devour them and keep them warm in the abdominal cavity until it dies.
Then it would regurgitate it and bite it alive. Therefore, the child might not be dead yet.
I sighed and said that I really have gained knowledge. There are such strange species in the world.
The old lana raised his eyebrows and said: "This ferocious beast is not a native of our plateau, it is just a lost guest."
Listening to what he said, I knew he wanted to mention the legend of Tianhu. The water veins in the world are all transparent. This is something often mentioned in the theory of Feng Shui. I can understand this because when I was a child, I studied "Natural"
, the book mentions that water vapor rises into the sky and then circulates through the global atmosphere, so it flows. However, from the perspective of geology, this is obviously impossible.
But I can't refute him. In the hearts of Tibetans, these lamas have a very high status, just like our leaders in the mainland (the same degree of respect, but different hearts). They are the messengers of the Buddha and the authority of all things. Some things are too much.
Being more truthful is not good.
The little lama touched Basang's head with his palm, which was sacred and solemn. Then he looked at the lake in the distance and said calmly: "It hasn't gone far. It's in the water, spying on us."
Nanka Gyatso stepped forward and asked what should be done now?
He pointed to the Tibetans behind him and asked whether he should sacrifice to the lake god, ask for its forgiveness, and release poor Mochi?
Since the name of this Stegosuchus contains the word "dragon", it is naturally a very spiritual thing. In other words, it is also called cunning. If it is on the shore, there is nothing we can do about it, let alone in the water?
The young lama heard Nanka Gyatso's suggestion, thought for a moment, and then looked at the old lama. The old lama took a look, then pondered, and said, okay, let's pay homage to the lake god first.
I found a very strange thing, that is, I originally thought that the old lama and the young lama should have a master-disciple relationship, but now it seems that the old lama seems to respect the young lama very much.
Lama is the most respected person.
After being affirmed by the master, people placed the sacrifices they had carried on their backs on the grass by the lake, and then began to chant sutras and pray. Zamao Xiaodao and I stood next to each other holding swords. Looking at these devout believers, we felt
It's really unbelievable. You know, in my hometown, if I saw such a monster, it would have dispersed in a hurry, just like on the grave of Luo Deafzi. It was deserted every minute. How could it be like now?
Like, devoutly praying on the ground?
I thought for a moment, they probably feel that the gods and Buddhas they believe in will not abandon them, so they are so stable, right? Some people can gain peace and courage from faith, while others use it to extract money and status.
How you view it is up to you.
After offering sacrifices, chanting sutras, and guiding the ceremony, the two lamas led the Tibetans to begin the solemn and solemn worship of the Lake God.
This is an indescribable feeling. Everyone immerses their mind in it, and then those meager thoughts are projected onto the lama in a weird way, and then the lama uses the six-character Tibetan mantra "Om Mani"
Padme hum", stirs into the air, spreads thoughts between heaven and earth, and communicates with all things.
Such a method is amazing. No wonder the senior brother repeatedly suggested that we must go to the Tibetan area. It turns out that the methods of the masters here are so magical and can make people think and understand. From it, we can gain
own harvest.
This sacrifice lasted for almost half an hour. Zamao Xiaodao and I did not participate, but watched from a distance and then alerted the lake.
It is said that skilled people are bold. Although the giant crocodile is terrifying, we are not too afraid of it. The only headache is how to capture it and rescue the second son of the Basang family. Herein
Originally, we had nothing to do with it, but as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. My grandmother also told me that I should accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Although we have not met the Tibetan young man a few times, since we bumped into each other,
Once it's over, naturally it still needs to be taken care of.
After it was over, the old lama told Basang that if he wanted to save his son, he might need a blood sacrifice.
What is a blood sacrifice? It means that large animals with living souls need to be driven to the lake, and then communicate with the lake god to exchange for his son. Basang fully agreed and asked if he wanted a sheep or a yak? The old lama told him to be safer.
It's still a yak, it may not be successful, you have to try it first.
Basang frowned in distress, gritted his teeth and said yes, he would go back right away and come over at the noon entrance.
The old lama drove the surrounding Tibetans away. Since the lake god had already worshiped, he asked them to go back together. In Tibet, what the lama said is equal to authority, so everyone came up to say goodbye and prepared to return. Nankha Gyatso called us
At the same time, I shook my head and said no, we are still needed here. Since we fought the terrifying Sword-back Crocodile with the two red lamas just now, the people around us looked at us with more respect.
, Nanka Gyatso was the same, so he didn’t insist and waved goodbye to us.
Everyone left, their figures became smaller and smaller, and the lakeside returned to calm. I looked at the lake like a blue mirror and remained silent.
Who would have thought that an unheard of monster would suddenly jump out of the depths of such a beautiful lake an hour ago?
The old lama walked up to us, pointed to the pile of fish bones in the grass in the distance, and said, are these fish for you to eat?
I touched my nose and said, "How can I see it?"
The old lama smiled, his wrinkled old face turned into a bright chrysanthemum, and said that no one here eats fish, because we believe that this fish is the clone of the lake god. Zamao Xiaodao is also a bachelor.
, nodded and said we ate it, but don’t say that the big crocodile was brought out because we ate fish.
The old lama shook his head and said no. This Stegosuchus has just arrived and has nothing to do with you. But I have a question. The Stegosuchus was wet just now, and we all got some lake water. Why are you - he pointed
I--I don't even have any water on my body?
I couldn't sense the old lama's hostility, so I smiled and said, what do you think?
There was awe in the eyes of the old lama. He said that in you, I feel the power of living things in the rivers, lakes and seas. Young man, your identity is a mystery. I can feel the convergence of many kinds of power, overlapping in several lives, making people see
Not clear. However, I can feel the kindness you expressed. I think you may have a way to solve the current predicament, right?
I laughed and said yes, as you can see, I can enter the water as if I were on the ground. However, this Stegosuchus is too powerful. I would not dare to enter the water easily without absolute certainty.
"really?"
The old lama was overjoyed and looked back at the little lama. The little lama nodded, then took over what I said and said: "Actually, we have a way to subdue that ferocious beast, but the situation at the time was too urgent, and in front of
It’s difficult for ordinary parishioners to perform. If you can take me down, then leave all the rest to me."
I glanced at this handsome young lama, and his eyes showed confidence, so I nodded and said that in this case, let's get into the water.
The lake was not big that day. After some discussion, we started to walk from the lake and slowly walked towards the water.
Because the scuba area formed by the Tianwu Pearl is not large, Zamao Xiaodao and the old lama watched from the shore. I held the Tianwu Pearl behind my back with my left hand, and held the ghost sword in my right hand, while the young lama held the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle.
, followed closely beside me, and then watched curiously as the lake water around me was rejected, forming a two-meter-square bubble.
After walking more than four meters, the water was already over our heads. The surrounding scenery was dark, the blue water was faint, and under our feet were piles of soil, sand, stones, and water plants.
After walking for a few minutes, we arrived at the center of the lake. It was quiet and silent below. Suddenly, a black shadow came from the front riding the wind and waves.