Next, we dug up two pieces of white bones in the soil around the big millstone. Judging from the outline, they looked like part of a human skull that had been crushed.
This confirms my suspicion.
Back then, this big millstone crushed many people to death!
I don’t know what this guy’s name is. Sun Wukong was only suppressed for five hundred years, but he was suppressed for seven hundred years. It’s so miserable.
At that time, the transporter was probably in a hurry, so he hurriedly threw in two handfuls of lead coins and left, never coming back.
There is no market for Pluto coins in the collecting circle and no one wants them. The dozens of lead coins found here are also in poor condition and we didn’t take them when we left.
"Uncle Fu, what are you doing?"
When I was about to leave, I suddenly saw Lao Fu standing in front of the big millstone. He covered his chest with his left hand, patted his forehead with his right hand, bent down slightly, and muttered a few unintelligible sounds in his mouth. The whole set was a bit moving.
Salute like the lamas in Tibetan areas.
"nothing."
Lao Fu stood up straight, carrying his big bamboo basket and said with a smile: "This man is so pitiful, I will use our etiquette to give him a gift, which is considered a salvation."
"Oh, Brother Yu, don't you know how to transcend?"
"I can't do it."
Brother Yu's hair has grown out a thin layer. He said: "I can't even remember the Ksitigarbha Sutra and the Purana Sutra. It's hard to save a cat, let alone save a human being."
After leaving here and continuing on the road, I asked my boss out of curiosity. I asked how much money was given to Lao Fu to be a guide.
Holding out four fingers with your head means forty thousand dollars.
This is quite a lot. I guess no one gave Lao Fu so much when he helped others as a guide before.
According to the average monthly income here in Kangding Muya, 40,000 yuan is equivalent to the salary of people here for at least three years.
We camped next to the Dulong River in the evening. We expected to reach the mysterious basin that Lao Fukou talked about tomorrow. We lit a fire by the river. I was eating dry food when suddenly.
At a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, the entire sky suddenly turned black! It was gloomy.
Dou Yazai was biting a dry sesame seed cake in his mouth. He raised his head, stared at the sky with wide eyes and said, "Zhou Cao! Is this a dog eating the moon? No, it's a tengu eating the moon!"
Brother Yu also raised his head, stared blankly at the sky and said, "Yes, this is a total lunar eclipse."
"Ouch...!"
Suddenly, a melodious howl of a wolf came from deep in the woods!
Then I heard the sound of riding horses, and there seemed to be countless people screaming "ooh" strangely.
Hearing this voice, Lao Fu's face changed drastically, and he shouted sternly: "Professor Wang! Run quickly! Stop taking things! Put out the fire! Everyone run away quickly! The cannibals are coming!"
"No! It's too late to run now!"
Before I knew what was going on, I saw Lao Fu carrying his bamboo basket.
There was a total lunar eclipse, and it was dark all around. Only the small fire we made illuminated the surroundings.
"Oh oh oh!"
Along with the strange screams, I vaguely saw a group of black figures appearing not far away. They held torches high, and there were people riding horses and making strange noises.
Lao Fu was so frightened that he was sweating profusely. He gasped and said, "It's too late, we can't run away! It's a Sherpa!"
"I understand some simple Sherpa language, please don't talk for a while!"
As soon as Lao Fu finished speaking, this group of people rushed over.
They formed a circle and instantly surrounded us.
"Oh oh oh!"
These men were shirtless and barefoot, wearing only shorts, like savages, with little braids on their heads, cold eyes and fierce expressions.
The crowd parted, and two men came over on horseback.
The man on the left is dressed strangely. He is riding a horse with a smile on his face. He is wearing a blue robe like the ancient people wore. He wears a string of beads on his chest. His hair is also flat, and he is like the group of braids around him.
Compared with others, he seemed a little out of place.
The man on the right is even more shocking when naked!
This man was shirtless, with disheveled hair, and something similar to a seal hung on a hemp rope on his chest. There was a scar on the upper side of his eye, and the muscles in his upper body were bulging in rows. His body was as strong as an iron tower!
His braid fell naturally, his head was raised proudly, and he looked at us with an arrogant look. The whole thing gave people a feeling of being full of wildness.
This man jumped off the horse, and his height was estimated to be close to 1.9 meters. He slowly raised his hand, and the strange screams of the people around him stopped immediately.
Lao Fu swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and bowed to the man, and then politely tried to talk to the man in a strange language that I couldn't understand.
The man spoke back, but I still didn't understand.
Lao Fu ran back and said nervously: "We are in big trouble! These people are indeed the Sherpa tribe. Due to the total lunar eclipse, some kind of sacrifice will be held here in the Dulong River tonight. He said that we have disturbed their sacrifice place.
We’re going to have to pay the price!”
So far, three branches of the ancient Qiang people have been passed down, namely the Jiangba people, the Angren tribe and the Sherpa people.
Mr. Deng Shaoqin mentioned the Sherpa people many times in the Muyasi Wu Wang Kao written in his early years. Mr. Deng believed that the Sherpa people living in the mountains of Ganzi are close relatives of the Dangxiang people. The number of this tribe is unknown.
Some habits are similar to the original ancient Tang Wute, and it is difficult for ordinary Tibetans to integrate into them, let alone Han people.
In front of me, this man who is as strong as a beast is the current leader of the Sherpa tribe. Everyone in their tribe calls him "King Zami".
"Zami" means heaven and earth in Sherpa language, implying a man who can stand upright against the sky and the earth.
In the outside world, some Tibetans also call him "Jiangda Mo". Those who know Tibet should know the meaning of this transliteration, which means "King of the Deep Mountains".
The small seal hanging with a hemp rope on his chest is the certificate of King Zami. This pendant is made of jade and has been passed down from generation to generation in the Sherpa tribe. Only the men with the purest blood, the most courageous and fearless men in the tribe can
If you are qualified to wear this jade pendant, you will become the King of Zami.
I have seen this seal up close with my own eyes, but unfortunately I cannot get my hands on it. This thing should be from the early Yuan Dynasty, with four ancient Chinese characters "Siba" engraved on it.
I didn't know what the word meant before, but then I accidentally saw a color rubbing of this small seal in the second half of the book (Shaanxi Ancient Seals) published by Sanqin Publishing House in 2001.
I wonder where this author got the rubbing of this seal. He marked it as "Early Yuan Dynasty Jade Seal" and also marked four Siba, which means "King of the North".
Strictly speaking, I think it should be labeled "Zemi King's Seal" more appropriately.
According to historical records, this thing was personally presented to the Sherpa leader by Genghis Khan hundreds of years ago, and it is a first-class item.
Speaking of which, after we were surrounded by this group of people, Lao Fu was exhausted in explaining in a panic.
Although I don’t understand it, what Lao Fu probably means is: “Sorry, we didn’t know that this is the territory where your Sherpa people carry out activities! We apologize, and if necessary, we are willing to do whatever we can to
compensation.”
King Zemi seemed to understand Lao Fu's words. This man is one size bigger than Brother Yu. I feel he is almost the same as the one with red eyes.
He raised his head proudly and pointed at a few of us.
