Soon, the Geshe in front stopped. At this time, the space of the cave became much wider than the previous narrow space. The four of us stayed inside without any feeling of depression.
"Brother Geshe, do we have to wait here? How do you know when we can go in?" At this time, a question appeared in my mind, because there is obviously a relatively large gap between here and the outside.
And here, it is impossible to hear any news about the memorial ceremony.
Is it possible that we need to act based on Geshe’s intuition? Isn’t this a bit childish?
Geshe probably saw what I meant from my expression. He smiled, showing a row of white teeth, which looked quite bright even in the dark cave.
"What you don't know is that this cave is naturally formed. Although we won't hear their movements inside, as long as the last part of the ritual begins inside, when praying, some mysterious things will naturally appear here.
echo."
What Geshe said was so convincing that one had to believe it. However, for the safety of the three of us, I felt it was necessary to ask him to elaborate.
"Why can't I hear loud noises inside, but instead, low sounds of prayer can appear in this space?" I asked Geshe.
"This is the subtlety of Buddhism. Sometimes, mantras and mourning sounds are more penetrating than those harsh-sounding sounds."
I have to say that this Geshe is really a devout Buddhist, and he puts his faith in the highest position.
It can also be seen from this that he also has high respect for his late master.
Since Geshe's words have already been said for this purpose, I don't want to say anything more. No matter what his principles are, as long as the matter is done, it will be fine. Anyway, this Geshe will not talk to us about his own beliefs.
Just kidding.
With my trust in Geshe in my heart, Wang Bao, Li Menglan and I waited here quietly, maybe because the surrounding environment was too quiet and weird.
It makes us feel that time is extremely long.
Geshe had been silent since he finished explaining to us, as if he was listening intently to something. Seeing this, the three of us were naturally embarrassed to speak.
If you miss the best opportunity, you will lose more than you gain.
Just when I was feeling a little bored, Geshe moved.
During this time, my eyes gradually began to adapt to the darkness around me. I saw Geshe making a silent gesture to us, and the scene was so quiet that one could hear the drop of a pin.
Even the sound of breathing was suppressed as much as possible.
As we became absolutely quiet, I could vaguely hear bursts of chanting coming from inside the stone wall.
I guess this is what Geshe said, it has reached the last part of the ceremony.
However, what we need is to find a chaotic opportunity, so that we can take the opportunity to obtain the Huihua Stone from the deceased Living Buddha in the cave.
However, in such a solemn and quiet atmosphere of chanting scriptures and mourning, it may not be conducive to our actions.
Just when I had the slightest hesitation, Geshe moved. He continued to crawl forward, twisting and turning, and finally reached a larger space where they could stand.
And the prayers echoing in my ears became clearer.
I could feel that there should be only a thin stone slab between us and the group of Tibetans who were mourning. Thinking of this, I began to hold my breath and concentrate, because the critical moment was coming.
And the distance is very close, we can even hear every byte of the other party clearly, which also means that if there is an accident on our side and a relatively loud sound is made, the other party may also be able to hear it.
Just as I was preparing carefully, I clearly noticed that Geshe's breathing was getting heavier and heavier.
He seemed a little nervous.
"Be careful!" I gestured to him. After Geshe saw it, he started to gesture to me in return.
It took me a lot of effort to find out that he meant for us to hide in a corner of the cave. He was responsible for going out and luring away the seven or eight Tibetans inside.
I glanced in the direction he was pointing. It was a very narrow corner, which was indeed very suitable for hiding. As long as we remained silent there, it would be difficult for anyone to notice our presence. But if Geshe did this, I'm afraid
It would be a bit dangerous, even though he was once a direct disciple of that Living Buddha.
But according to what he meant, this group of extremely vicious people even dared to kill his master, so I'm afraid they wouldn't be too fond of him, his "personal disciple."
But Geshe said firmly, and the situation was very critical, so we didn't have many other options.
I immediately conveyed Geshe's meaning to Li Menglan and Wang Bao, and they both expressed no objections. At this moment, the sound of chanting outside the stone slabs reached its peak.
Several Tibetans outside seemed to be very excited. Almost at the same time, Geshe moved. He kicked the stone slab in front of him with great force, easily breaking a big hole.
The remaining three of us hid in the corner as quickly as possible to ensure that we would not be discovered.
Geshe's big movement attracted the astonished eyes of several Tibetans outside.
From the opened hole, the shadowy firelight from outside shone in. Geshe moved quickly. After breaking open the hole, he took advantage of the commotion of people outside and rushed out. The target was not the body of the living Buddha, but the body of the living Buddha.
Run towards the correct hole.
The three of us waited inside with some trepidation. Only when there was no movement outside, did we come out from our hiding place. When we came to the entrance of the cave, we filed out.
Time is running out, and Geshe may not be able to hold on for long. We need to get the Huihua Stone in the shortest possible time, and then find a way to save Geshe.
There was really no one outside. It seemed that the thoughts of these Tibetans were relatively simple, and they had no idea of inducing tigers to leave the mountains at all.
Geshe's choice was very timely, because I saw that the living Buddha's body had already been moved. It was probably at this time that they were ready to take away the body and complete the final rituals.
It happened that at this time, we appeared, and I stared at the living Buddha's neck, where the Huihua Stone was worn when we were arrested.
But now, the place where the Huihua Stone was supposed to be was empty. What was going on? My brain began to become confused.
Wang Bao and Li Menglan obviously also discovered something was wrong. At this time, they did not care whether there was any disrespect. They began to turn over the living Buddha's body back and forth in an attempt to find the Huihua Stone.
"Tianju, what is going on? Has our target been exposed a long time ago?" Li Menglan said in disbelief. But at this time, I was also a little confused. I had no intention of answering her question.
When we were about to make a mess of porridge, my eyes suddenly moved to the top of the stone bed. Here is a bracket, which should be made of stone, and there is a pot on it. It is said to be a pot, but it is actually just a little bit shaped.
Just similar.
Could something be in this pot?
This idea naturally came to my mind.
The situation was urgent. I could only see the inside of the pot by stepping on the stone bed. When Li Menglan and the others saw my actions, they all understood what I meant, and their eyes full of hope gathered here.
This simple action was not difficult for me at all. I jumped up easily and stepped on the stone bed. I then looked hard into the black pot.
For some reason, the inside of this pot is as dark as ink, which is much worse than the light outside. No matter how hard I look, I can't find whether there is anything in it.
Just when I was determined to reach in and touch it, a cold hand suddenly clamped around my ankle. I was so frightened that a lot of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
I thought, no, this living Buddha is not an ordinary person. How could he pretend to be a corpse? Maybe he has come to life again.
I tried my best to break free from this strange hand, but found that it was very strong and it was difficult for me to break free.
"Fat Wang, help me out of trouble!" I yelled. Just now, Wang Bao and Li Menglan were all looking at the black pot I was facing. In addition, the light inside was originally
Not quite enough.
So it wasn't until I shouted that he saw my situation.
"Hey!" He pulled out the sword in his arms and slashed at the strange hand grabbing my ankle in a flash of lightning.
"Cang!" It was like being chopped on a stone, which shows how hard the hand was, but fortunately, the hand finally released my ankle.
I seized the opportunity, jumped down quickly, and looked at Wang Bao next to me with a grateful look.
At this time, from my perspective, I could clearly see the stone bed.
I saw that the peaceful and peaceful living Buddha body was still here, but it had already turned into a ferocious evil ghost. I can be sure that this is definitely not the living Buddha body that we saw before.
I didn't bother to think about what the problem was at the moment. I just pulled out the sword from my waist and slashed hard. Just as I was frantically attacking this inexplicable creature, there was a crisp sound.
But it echoed in my ears. I subconsciously looked at the ground, only to find that it was the Huihua Stone I had dreamed of.
I grabbed the Huihua Stone as quickly as possible, then jumped away, wanting to take some time to confirm if there was anything wrong.
It's strange to say that that thing, Wang Bao and I slashed it wildly, but it really didn't do anything big.
"Bold!" Just as I was studying the Huihua Stone, a Tibetan scold came from behind.
Li Menglan was startled, and then I suddenly remembered.
Because of this series of changes, we have wasted a long time, and Geshe has fallen into the hands of a few Tibetans.