The thangkas used for the Buddha Displaying Festival in Shiliu Village were stolen many times. Lao Zhang also told me about this incident, saying that the person who finally stole it died unexpectedly.
I frowned and thought: "Curse... does it really exist? Is it the curse of Tibet or the curse of the party members?"
This thing is invisible and intangible. It is so mysterious that people cannot believe it.
The gangster who raised dogs in the desert did curse me before he died. He cursed me with an inverted triangle pattern, but I forgot about it.
Dangxiang people are Xixia people. I am not sure if there are any purebred Dangxiang people in the 21st century, but according to the records in history books, Xixia is indeed very good at cursing.
The vernacular text "The Pearl of Fans and Han Dynasties" published in Ningxia in 1989, including the "Vernacular History of Khitan" and "History of the Song Dynasty: Biography of the State of Xia" of the same period, all clearly stated: "The State of Xia believed in ghosts and curses, and every day
Whenever troops are sent out, divination must be done first to ask questions about good or bad luck and to solve difficult problems."
What I am talking about are the original descriptions of the Xixia Curse in official history.
At that time, another reason why the people of the Song Dynasty were afraid of the Xixia people was that the Dangxiang people had a clan rule, "Every enemy must be avenged."
The original description in the Song Dynasty's Xia Guo Zhuan is: "Tang Wute, if he takes revenge, he will not be able to sell his grain, men and women will be bald, all six animals will die, and snakes will enter the account."
Translated in vernacular, it means, "If a party member makes a grudge against someone and does not take revenge, the crops in the field will be left alone, both men and women will become bald, all the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep they raise will die, and venomous snakes will get into their tents when they sleep at night."
|In the tent." It can be seen that everyone in Dangxiang has the character of retribution.
I was fine at first, but Xiao Xuan's unintentional words frightened me.
"What's wrong Yunfeng, you don't look good."
"It's okay. You can go to sleep quickly. You have to leave with the leader and the others early tomorrow morning."
Early the next morning, as expected, all foreign tourists who left the village in groups were rigorously searched, both men and women were searched.
Two young men were unhappy and shouted: "Why should I be searched? This is illegal! This is an invasion of my personal privacy! I want to file a complaint against you!"
Who is he complaining about? No one. The village chief here in Shiliu Village is the biggest.
The village chief didn't even bother to show off, and just released a Tibetan Mastiff to bite people.
Good guy, I saw that the big Tibetan Mastiff was drooling. He stood up on his legs and was taller than an adult man. He scared the two young men so much that they made their urine flow. In the end, they dared not disobey.
After losing the thangka, people stopped filing a case and started practicing it.
The so-called method is for an old man to hold a stick in his hand, circle around the fire, and then wave the stick in his hand and shout loudly.
No matter how I look at it, the movements and expressions are a bit like the one played in the later TV series, Balala Transformed into a Little Demon Fairy.
"Old Zhang, what are you doing?"
"This is the first time I've seen this. My wife said it's called Please Climb God."
"What is it? Climbing God please? What kind of god is Climbing God?"
Lao Zhang shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's some god from one of their ethnic minorities."
Lao Zhang looked at the practice, squinted and smoked, and said, "Maybe it's a god like a gecko or a centipede, or a reptile, so it's called the Crawling God."
"No shit, you said it, but you didn't say it. Not only animals, but people can also crawl on the ground."
etc...
Three words suddenly popped into my mind.
"July Climb"?
Is there some connection between the two? I don't know.
"Brother, let me ask you something."
"What are you asking? Didn't I just give you the money to repair the car? Ten thousand yuan."
"no."
Lao Zhang looked around and asked me in a low voice: "Are you guys grave robbers?"
The expression on my face slowly tightened, and I frowned and said, "What do you mean, I don't know what you are talking about."
