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Chapter 44: The Secret in Black Thangka

The fat man muttered from behind: "Is it possible that those people can still escape?"

"Fat man, you have such a venomous mouth. You really hit the mark." As soon as I saw what the King of Hell was looking for, I answered Fatty's question for the King of Hell.

"Grandma, you think they are earthly grandsons. If they can really escape, you, the fat man, will swallow this gun case." As soon as the fat man heard this, he liked to swear and make bets. When the fat man saw that thing

From now on, my mouth will be able to swallow two large eggs.

"His grandma really escaped." The fat man pointed at the thing with trembling fingers and cursed. He looked back at me who was cleaning the gun and asked: "Destiny, why are you cleaning the gun?"

"Oh, you must wash yourself before eating, otherwise you will have diarrhea." I smiled slyly and mentioned the fat man's previous swearing.

The fat man shook his head quickly and shouted angrily at me: "Destiny, you can't cheat your fat father like this."

The King of Hell waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop talking, and found a piece of flat ground and everyone began to straighten themselves out. The fat man stared at the thing in disbelief, and while eating, he asked me: "Destiny, do you think they really escaped?"

Is the earth gone? You must know that it is impossible to dig through this mountain range."

I shook my head and denied the fat man's statement, but my brows were furrowed. The thing in front of me was a soft earth pit, and anyone who had seen the earth in it would know that it was left by someone who broke into the pit.

One person opens the way, and the people behind follow. They should have piled the soil from the robbery hole outside the hole, but it seems that these people all entered the robbery hole, and the soil left behind by the front people

You have to know that this is the most taboo thing when digging a hole. If the soil cannot be cleared out, the back road will be filled up. Not only will you not be able to return the same way, but you will most likely die of suffocation here.

Inside the Thief's Cave. And what these people did was undoubtedly tell everyone that if they wanted to penetrate this mountain range, there was no need to cross this mountain range.

No, that's not right. If they want to drill through this mountain range, no matter whether it is feasible or not, there is no need for them to build this tunnel at the top of the mountain. It can be done at the foot of the mountain.

"Tian Ming, you are good at talking. Your fat man's brain is not as fast as yours, so I have to rely on you to come up with such crazy ideas." Why did the fat man's words sound so awkward? Is he praising me or scolding me?

I gave the fat man a hard look and said, "If you can't speak, you damn fat man, please don't speak."

"Hey, there was a slip of the tongue. Fatty, I was definitely praising you for being cunning...uh...no, it's smart." Fatty said what he meant with a big tongue. This is the image you have of me, the emotional uncle.

Since you, fat man, have hurt me so much, just take your time and guess, I won’t tell you.

"Destiny, do you know why they did this? Tell the fat man quickly." When the fat man saw my frown loosened, he knew that I had guessed about 70-80%, and pestered me for the answer.

"It means I don't want to tell you, what." There is no fun now.

Yes, teasing this fat guy has become my only pleasure.

The fat man suddenly became stronger. He raised his head proudly and headed towards the King of Hell. Every three minutes, he came back dejected. This time, the fat man didn't beg me, he just drooped his head like a frosted eggplant.

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"Hey, fat man, come here." I despise others looking like little wives, "Do you really think those people are stupid enough to punch through the entire mountain range? This is something only a madman would do, but there is one

The madman did."

"Why can't I understand what you're talking about?" What I said just now does sound confusing to people who don't understand it, so it's natural that the fat man can't understand.

"Well, this matter has to start with the black thangka. I didn't know why the King of Hell did this before. It wasn't until I recalled the patterns on the black thangka that I connected everything. Fatty went to ask for the black thangka.

Ka, let me tell you from the beginning." At this point, I sincerely feel that the King of Hell has a leadership style.

, everyone arranges their own tasks, and they don’t need to take care of other things. They just need to do their own things well. They are like pearls, but the King of Hell is more like the one who strings pearls together.

lines. Only with the existence of the King of Hell can all pearls maximize their value.

Wouldn't Fatty be happy when he heard that his doubts would be solved? He immediately asked the King of Hell for a black thangka. This time, the King of Hell gave Fatty face and didn't give him a shut-in.

When the black thangka came, I cleared my throat, which attracted a large group of people. It seemed that everyone was curious about the thoughts of the King of Hell and those people.

I pointed to the chest of Sakyamuni on the black thangka and said: "Look here, according to Qiangba's statement, after crossing these mountains, you can finally reach the forest through a ravine, right? But have you noticed that Sakyamuni

Gyamuni's chest is very smooth, and judging from what Qiangpa said, this image of Sakyamuni is like a map and should be compared."

As soon as I said the words, I saw several heads nodding like little rabbits, and I just felt cute. Suddenly, I felt that most people here may have their own arrogance, but they are not bad at heart. The two thieves were naturally excluded.

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"King of Hell, you should have used a private plane to inspect the terrain in this area before coming here, right? As for the Bon ascetics, their super memory should be able to firmly imprint this terrain in their minds, right?" I yelled at the King of Hell.

, this king of hell used to make things difficult for me because of his distrust of me, but since I was recognized by the team, I found that this person is also a man of flesh and blood, tears and laughter.

The King of Hell bit off an energy bar and smiled: "Mr. Xuanyuan, please stop showing off. What you said is correct. You should have guessed most of it. Please finish it for me. If I am wrong, I will correct it."

"Haha." I smiled and touched the back of my head, a little embarrassed, "Okay, so when Yama heard Qiangba saying that he wanted to cross this ravine, his pupils suddenly

After tightening the words, it was obvious that the words in Qiangba's mouth had no impression in the mind of the King of Hell. The first instinct of the King of Hell was to suspect that Qiangba had said something wrong or remembered it wrongly, but Qiangba's tone did not even pause. It was obvious that Qiangba had no idea about this.

The description of Black thangka sucks

. Next, if you pay attention to the expression of King of Hell, you will find that his smile is a little stiff, which is a sign of doubt about himself. But this stiffness dissipates after a while. King of Hell is very confident, he does not believe that his memory will

There was something wrong, so…”

When I said this, I paused deliberately and was urged by this group of people to continue: "So, the King of Hell began to look at the black thangka carefully. At that time, I found that the habitual smile on the corner of the corner of the King of Hell's mouth had returned.

With a small change, he

The corners of his mouth began to rise slightly, and the arc was wider than the previous signature smile, indicating that he had found what he wanted. That's why I asked you, fat man, to come to this black thangka. If you don't get this black thangka, I won't do it.

I’m sure of my guess.”

After saying that, I unfolded the black thangka and asked for a smoke flashlight to cast the light on Sakyamuni's chest. Then my eyes were almost parallel to the black thangka and a blurry thing appeared in front of my eyes. Wait for me to see clearly.

From now on, I will tell everyone to follow my angle.

Look: "Have you seen that there is a layer of something missing from Sakyamuni's chest? That thing is not too much and not too little, just covering the scars on Sakyamuni's chest. Only from my perspective will you find that Sakyamuni is missing something."

Ni suffered a deep wound on his chest."

"That's right, the scar on Sakyamuni's chest is invisible from the normal angle, as if something is covering it. The wound can only be discovered at the angle of destiny." The fat man also spoke. It seemed that the fat man discovered

Got this detail.

"This detail was made by the person who made the black thangka. A wound was left on the Buddha's chest. This was done deliberately. He was defying the Buddha and challenging the Buddha. This is also where the ravine is. And I am sure that this black thangka

The card was made by the Bon people." When I said this, I heard someone take a breath of cold air. In fact, when this idea came to me, I also felt...

I feel incredible. The relationship between Bon religion, which is Tantra in later generations, and Tibetan Buddhism is very subtle. Bon religion is the earliest belief in Tibetan areas, and many Tibetan Buddhism are inherited from Bon religion. But this black thangka of Bon religion is exactly the same.

It was impossible to blatantly challenge Tibetan Buddhism, but with the facts before my eyes, I began to feel a mess in my mind.

"Impossible, it is impossible for the Bon religion to despise Tibetan Buddhism so nakedly. The Bon religion would not do such a thing." The fat man also felt that something was wrong with my statement and opened his mouth to refute me, but this time I couldn't convince myself.

I don't know how to answer.

The King of Hell answered for me: "Mr. Xuanyuan is right. This thing is indeed a black thangka from the Bon religion. As an ascetic of the Bon religion, I can confirm whether this thing comes from the Bon religion. As for what Mr. Xuanyuan said later,

Leaving scars on the Buddha's body is also a naked provocation. This is something I couldn't understand, so I never said it."


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