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Chapter 9 Rainbow, Buddha's Light

The Buddha statues in the depths of Tianhu Lake seemed to be very precious, which made the two lamas with advanced cultivation in Baiju Temple very excited that day. On the way back, the average speed of the prayer wheel was one level faster. Zamao Xiaodao and I

I originally thought that after they returned to the temple, they would immediately bring people over to carry out excavation work. However, after waiting and waiting for several days, there was no news. It seemed that this incident had never happened at all.

This abnormal thing made Zamao Xiaodao and I feel a little flustered. We wondered whether the two lamas had learned our identities through some channels and informed the Religious Affairs Bureau of the news?

Naturally, everyone has ulterior motives. We don’t even trust Wang Tao who collects yam, let alone this person who met by chance? So although Zamao Xiaodao and I were calm on the surface, we also began to consciously step up our efforts to stock up on dry food.

Speed, preparing a plan to run into the mountains.

At the same time, Mr. Tiger Cat, who loves patrol and investigation, also has a heavy responsibility. His workload has almost doubled in those days. He focuses on monitoring the main channels. If there is any trouble, he will definitely come over as soon as possible and notify him.

us.

During these times, I began to consciously reserve physical energy. I no longer pushed myself to the limit of my potential, as tired as a dead dog, as I had done a few days ago.

As for the third set of mental techniques left in this "Orthodox Witchcraft - Discussing Witchcraft and Gums with Nature", my single target speed has been significantly improved, and recently it has begun to become as fast as Will Gangro's.

Agile fighting style, advance.

In those days, we were all frightened, everything was in danger, and we couldn't even sleep peacefully. The only thing that made me interesting was the Tibetan boy named Mochi.

People say, "If you don't go crazy, you don't live." This is true. Ever since I explained to him the mantras in the Tantric Nine Meetings Mandala, Mo Chi began to practice it crazily. He is really like Nanka Gyatso.

Just like what I was told, I muttered to myself all day long. At first, I muttered it all the time except when I was eating. Even when I was sleeping, I also used this nine-character mantra as a lullaby, day and night.

After three days of this, he became silent.

Of course, this silence was not because he had enlightenment, but because his vocal cords were damaged. After another two days, he might have held it in for too long. When he shouted the first word, he felt that all the blood in his body was shaking.

, buzzing, buzzing, like the big bell in the temple is ringing, the whole body is trembling, the breathing is also slender, and the person almost seems to be flying at that moment.

Mo Chi rushed to us immediately and told us excitedly how he felt at that time.

We were very surprised by his situation. We conducted a series of targeted tests on him and found that he already had half a foot in this industry. In other words, the Nine-Character Mantra has already transformed his spirit.

The energy and spirit were condensed together, sensing the heaven and earth.

This is a miracle. Only wizards with extremely good bones can feel this in such a fast time.

However, Mo Chi obviously does not belong to this category, otherwise he would not have been brushed off when he was young. This situation attracted the attention of the tiger cat. For this reason, the old man rarely had time to give Mo Chi

I checked my pulse.

Mo Chi's admiration for us is growing day by day, so when he sees such a fat bird like a hen cursing and feeling his pulse and bones at the same time, he thinks it is normal. He opens his eyes wide and wants to know what's going on.

The result was beyond expectations. Mr. Tiger Cat told us that Mo Chi’s original qualifications were indeed extremely ordinary, and they were of the inferior kind. What really made him change was the past few days.

That experience - after staying in the belly of Stegosuchus for more than a day, not only did he not die, but he was a blessing in disguise. His bones were warmed and nourished, and he was illuminated by the Buddha's light by a little lama's move, opening up his wisdom roots.

So, in his daze, he unexpectedly hit it by mistake. Foolish people are blessed with such excellent qualifications.

He was happy, and Zamao Xiaodao and I were also very happy. As the saying goes, planting willows unintentionally can create such a karmic effect, which is also a great blessing.

Faced with Mo Chi's excitement, I gave him timely encouragement to enhance his self-confidence. Then I explained the application and understanding of the nine-character mantra to Mo Chi in detail again. After that, I asked him to practice frequently and waited for him.

After reaching the most superficial state, come to me again. Mo Chi left happily, with a happy face.

Sometimes, the simpler a person like him is, the more happiness he can get.

A week after the two lamas left, an ordinary monk without a yellow hat came to Baiju Temple and came to find us.

He was obviously in a hurry and didn't say much. He just said that the two lamas did not have time to come over to salvage the relics in the lake and needed to reschedule the date with us. Will they be in this mountain village in the near future? We answered yes and we are waiting for this at any time.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief and said that was fine. He stood up and prepared to set off. We asked, what emergency happened that prevented the two lamas from having time to come?

The monk was silent for a moment and said that there was a Linsai Geshe (a title for monks) in the temple who would fly into the Pure Land in the near future. All the monks in the temple were waiting, so they had no time to come.

Flying into the pure land? My brows jumped, and Zamao Xiaodao took a step forward, grabbed the monk's robe, and said, "But the eminent monk Honghua?"

The monk nodded and said yes. Seeing the eagerness to try in our eyes, he hesitated for a while and said: "Master Khenpo Panjog said that if you two are free, you can go to the temple to have a look." After hearing this,

Zamao Xiaodao's eyes shone with light, is it really okay?

Before we came here, we had seen the inner reference. The so-called rainbow transformation refers to the practice of Tibetan secrets to the Great Perfection. When passing away, the physical body will turn into a rainbow and go away, entering the immeasurable palace of the Pure Land of Dakini in Buddhism.

Part of the reason why Tibetan Buddhism is prosperous is that miracles continue to occur. When the eminent monk transforms into a rainbow, his body may become smaller and disappear into the void, or he may leave only his fingernails, teeth and hair, or he may leave only a few inches of his body.

The key to this method is firstly cultivation and secondly karma. It is wonderful and indescribable. It is the absolute secret of Tibetan Buddhism. How can ordinary people hear it? It is really surprising that the old lama would invite us.

The monk obviously couldn't understand the old lama's decision, but he had a low status and was just a passerby, so although he was surprised, he didn't dare to have any opinions.

Honghua's eminent monks usually feel the sensation seven days before passing away, and then they do not drink or eat, bathe and purify themselves, waiting for the time to come. We asked the monk how many days it has been, and he answered us that today has already happened.

It was the sixth day. After hearing this, Zamao Xiaodao and I hurriedly packed our luggage, and then talked to Nanka Gyatso. He was very envious, and then drove us there in a small truck.

On the way, I thought of a question, that is, in such a sacred place with the solemnity of Buddhism, regardless of our status as wanted fugitives, Duoduo is a ghost demon, Xiaoyao is a spirit bred from the blood of Qilin, and the Golden Silkworm Gu

A Gu worm, and Lord Tiger Cat, a guy who is neither a bird nor a monster—these four little things have secret identities. If we meet any one-minded character, wouldn't they eat us alive?

Already?

When I mentioned this consideration to Zamao Xiaodao, he nodded in agreement, then pushed me on the shoulder and said, "Little poisons, let them be taken care of by you. This time, I will try my best to observe them."

.I will definitely tell you all the phenomena and insights I have at that time.

I spat on his face and said, how could I miss this opportunity? For the sake of fairness, how about we draw lots?

Before Zamao Xiaodao could answer, the tiger cat next to him protested, saying that the old man had only heard of Honghua and had never seen it. Naturally, this opportunity should not be lost. Xiaoyao and Duoduo were also in their respective places.

There was a disagreement here and there, and if the car was not overturned for fear of frightening the people next to me, the two girls would jump out without saying anything and beat and kick them. Even the fat bugs had sneaked into my anus several times.

Show threats.

In the end, I had no choice but to think about it together with Zamao Xiaodao. I felt that the old lama must have seen through our details, but he didn’t say anything more. He also invited us to observe, which was obviously his acquiescence. I went this time.

Nothing dangerous. I'm just afraid that since we have been invited, others will probably be invited as well. If someone from the officialdom comes by then, we still need to be careful in dealing with it.

I kept the human skin mask that Yang Cao gave us before in my backpack. When we arrived at the place, we would be more careful. If something bad happens, we should put it on first and deal with it. Anyway, this is a time to face this world and others.

It’s a great opportunity to understand the world. Maybe we can gain greater opportunities through on-site observation. Therefore, it is actually worth taking the risk.

The road conditions were not good and the truck was swaying. It was not until the afternoon that we arrived in front of Baiju Temple.

Baiju Temple is a national key cultural relic protection unit and a tourist attraction. On weekdays, the entrance fee to the temple alone is 60 yuan. However, in the first month of the year, it is cold in Tibetan areas, so there are not many tourists. We got off.

As soon as the car landed, I saw a circle of people standing around the door.

I didn't know what he meant, but Zamao Xiaodao poked my waist with his hand.

I followed his finger and looked up, and saw a faint rainbow hanging in the direction of the Jixiang Duomen Pagoda. It was colorful, from west to east. It was not long, but it was still visible.

Seeing this mysterious phenomenon, Namkha Gyatso, who was about to return home, could no longer walk, as if he had taken root.


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