This Duoji was obviously a stubborn and weird old man. The more anxious Lao Zhao pulled him, the more he froze. Lao Zhao had no choice but to turn around and wave to Mustache to signal him to come in. Mustache had something in his heart.
Ding Dian was so confused that even he himself didn't know that what he was holding in his arms was a lifeless body or something else.
"Old Dorje, take a look." Old Zhao pointed at Gesang Medo in Mustache's arms.
Duoji grunted at Lao Zhao, but when his eyes turned to Gesang Meiduo, he felt a little moved. Seeing this, Mustache felt that this Duoji might really be capable. If he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to do it at all.
I can't see anything strange about Gesang Meiduo.
Duoji stood up, and without asking who Xiaohu and Gesangmedo were, he walked back and forth around them, looking really lost in thought. After a while, he turned to Lao Zhao and said, this woman, accept
After making vows and empowerment.
"It's really a terma!" Lao Zhao rushed over in one step and said: "Dorji, she has the inheritance of a living Buddha in her heart. She died not long ago. You can find a way to extract the spiritual consciousness of the living Buddha. Quickly
point!"
Duoji immediately shook his head and said that this was impossible. No one could extract the hidden spiritual knowledge seeds from a person's mind alone.
"Holy shit!" Lao Zhao was anxious, running around in circles. When encountering such a situation, it was extremely heart-wrenching, as if he was watching wads of banknotes being thrown into the fire and burning, but he couldn't snatch them out.
Duoji felt very happy when he saw Lao Zhao's anxious look. He couldn't possibly consider Mustache's mood at the moment. He grinned with a strange smile and said to Lao Zhao, although spiritual consciousness cannot be extracted directly from Kelsang Meiduo.
Seeds, but there are other ways.
"Say it! Speak it quickly! Now is not the time for joking!" Lao Zhao couldn't wait to grab Duoji's collar and ask him.
Duoji suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Gesang Medo again, his expression gradually became serious, and he explained to Lao Zhao again in Chinese mixed with unknown dialects, speaking and gesticulating. Lao Zhao
After listening, he fell silent. Then, he turned to Mustache and said, "There is room for this, but I don't know if you can accept it."
"you say."
Lao Zhao and Xiaozi explained in detail that Duoji is a believer in the Huo religion. This is a declining religion that once had great influence, but has long been replaced by Buddhism and Islam. So far, there are only tens of thousands of believers left in the world.
In Tibetan areas where Buddhism is prevalent, followers of the Ao Sect are rare.
Precisely because they are rare, they appear unique. Duoji has spent his whole life studying some things that have passed through the history of the Ao Sect. He told Lao Zhao that it is completely impossible to directly extract the spiritual seeds in Kelsang Meiduo's heart, but it can be done through another method.
This incredible way prevents this seed of spiritual consciousness from being cut off.
"Xiao Xiang, you may think it's nonsense when I say it." Lao Zhao licked his lips and said, "What Duoji wants to use is the secret mantra of Situo taught by Ao."
No one may know what this thing means when you say it, but if you change the name of the Stoman Mantra, many people will probably understand that the Stoman Mantra is soul-calling. Ancient religion believes that the human body and spiritual consciousness are completely different.
The two parts of the body, when the body dies, the spiritual consciousness can still exist for a period of time, but if there is no suitable carrier, the spiritual consciousness will slowly dissipate. The Stork Secret Mantra, before the spiritual consciousness has completely dissipated, will
The remaining parts are collected and transferred to another carrier.
In fact, this is another way of transferring consciousness and seizing the body.
"It's too late to say that much. You just need to get a rough idea. There are more important things that need to be done right away." Lao Zhao tightened his belt, put the gun in place, and said, "We have to find a body. The one who just died
Corpse."
Mustache immediately understood that the secret spell of Situo mastered by Dorje was an ancient religious secret that was more magical and mysterious than the six methods of Naruo. He wanted to transfer the seeds of spiritual knowledge that Gesang Meiduo had not dispersed to another person.
Inside a body that has lost its vitality.
"Duoji said that this woman's spiritual consciousness has not been completely dissipated. If the Situo Secret Mantra is used and it succeeds, I want to say..." Lao Zhao thought for a while, as if he didn't know how to describe it: "
That transferred body may have the shadow of this woman."
What the ancient secret mantra brings is a relatively complex consequence, or in other words, the transferred body will become a complex carrier. The body must die soon, that is to say, the spiritual consciousness of the body itself
It has not been completely dissipated. At this moment, Kelsang Medo's unextinguished spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness seeds need to be mixed in. She will become a complex person. She remembers her previous life before she died, and she remembers Kelsang Medo.
of the past.
She is not completely the same as she was before, nor is she completely the same as the original Kelsang Medo.
"Can you accept this?" Old Zhao looked at Mustache: "The body after transfer cannot last forever. Her lifespan is very short. She will definitely die within five to ten years."
At this time, Duoji started shouting at Lao Zhao. Lao Zhao hurriedly walked out of the cave and said without looking back: "Try your luck! We only have one chance. You stay here, I will look for the body, hope it's nearby
There are people living there, and someone happened to die. Xiao Xiang, I'll try to find a young one, but if only the aunt has just died, you have to accept this fact."
Old Zhao rushed out of the cave like a gust of wind. Mustache stood there for a long time before slowly putting down Kelsang Medo's body. Kelsang Medo's body was still warm, and her hands were still holding it tightly.
Wearing a mustache, Dorje was wrapped in a loose robe and wandered like a ghost for a long time. He took out three small triangular black flags and inserted them on Gesangmeduo's head and shoulders respectively, and then began to dance and chant mantras.
.
Mustache had no emotions at all, because his emotions were so intense that even he couldn't describe them. He squatted aside, letting Gesang Medo, who had no breathing or heartbeat, hold his hand, and kept whispering in his ears.
There was the sound of Dorje singing a mantra. This mantra seemed to have a strong magical power and seemed to be able to bring people back to the distant past along with the sound.
He could completely understand Lao Zhao's explanation, but even he himself didn't know whether he could accept this fact. From his point of view, he didn't want Gesang Meiduo to change at all, but that was impossible.
As time passed by, the light outside the cave slowly dimmed, and Mustache squatted next to Gesang Medo, like a stone. The weird Dorji seemed to be interested in this equally weird man, and he tried
He was talking to Mustache in his own language that almost no one could understand.
Duoji uttered two sentences, but Mustache couldn't understand them at all. Duoji rolled his eyelids, picked up a stone, and scratched it on the ground. What he drew were twisted Chinese characters. Obviously, Duoji's
The level of Chinese characters is very poor. There are only eight characters and six are written incorrectly.
But the mustache could still tell that what Duoji wrote on the ground was the eight words "life is so joyful, and death is so painful". He looked up at Duoji, wondering how this weird old man knew such philosophical words.
.(The eight characters come from the 16-character mantra of Mingjiao. The religion is also called Zoroastrianism, from which Manichaeism extends. Manichaeism was introduced to China from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Due to the different environment, after being introduced to China, it was changed to Mingjiao. These religions
There is a direct connection between them)
Duoji grinned, talking and gesticulating. What he wanted to tell Xiaozhu was a truth. Life is a beginning, and death is also a beginning. Without death, there would be no life. No ancient sage would know this.
Fear of death, because death is another origin and beginning parallel to life.
"Is that so?" Mustache slowly lowered his head. He could not understand the supreme and holy state of mind. He could not regard death and life as the beginning. When he looked at Gesangmedo's face, he felt an indescribable feeling.
of sadness.
He didn’t know much, but he knew that he would never see Kelsang Medo, or the real Kelsang Medo. This was a kind of loss, and he hated this feeling. In order to avoid this kind of loss, he
It feels like I have tried my best, but loss is always inevitable.
A whole night passed, and the light outside the cave changed from dark to strong, and then from strong to dark. When the second dark night came, Lao Zhao came back, and he brought back a corpse.
"Doji, look at this, is it okay? Don't tell me no, I'm going to die." Lao Zhao dropped the body in his hands and sat down on the ground. He ran back and forth for two hundred kilometers for a whole day and night.
Although there are cars that can be driven on some of the journeys, there is still a lot of walking, and in order to rush for time, this kind of exertion makes the physically strong Lao Zhao feel overwhelmed and almost collapses.
The body was that of a very young Tibetan girl, very young, and was stolen back by Lao Zhao. It is estimated that the family members of the deceased were already scolding each other by this time.
Dorje opened the cloth wrapped around the body. The deceased had no external injuries and died peacefully. She was very beautiful. Although she was born in a Tibetan area, she did not have the dark-red skin of other Tibetans. Her skin was very white, like
A piece of snow. She has no warmth, but lying quietly on the ground, the feeling will make people feel that she is sleeping rather than dead.
Duoji looked around the corpse for a while, nodded, and then talked nonsense again. Lao Zhao struggled to get up from the stone wall he was leaning on, took a heavy breath, and said to Mustache: "We only have one chance."
"Let's get started."
"Duoji said that this process may be fine for me and him, but for you, I'm afraid it may be a bit cruel or unacceptable." Lao Zhao patted Mustache on the shoulder: "You can choose to avoid it."
"No need." Mustache is unwilling to avoid it at this time. His greatest advantage is that he can face everything he should face, even if facing this process requires paying a corresponding price.