Chapter 192: The Two Eyes of Instinct

Uncle Ming asked Ah Xiang to point out where Ah Dong’s bardo is hiding, Ah Xiang’s finger just raised, Fatty and I subconsciously avoided backward, quite a bit of the feeling of being a thief, but no one expected, Ah Xiang’s finger, not biased, pointing to the Buddha’s protector of the Iron Stick Lama.

Iron rod lama face suddenly changed, only screamed a bad, and then fell backward, I was quick, hurried to hold his back, and then look at the iron rod lama, has a face like gold paper, gas like swimmers, I worry that his life is in danger, and hastened to probe his pulse, and under the exploration, and found that his pulse, too, is now and then, it seems that at any time may be going to the Western world of bliss.

I simply do not understand what is the Yin Yin body, does not seem to be like being possessed by a ghost, encountered this situation, for a moment actually do not know what to do.

Uncle Ming, who was standing opposite us, said, “How did Tung die? Did you guys murder him?” Saying this, he gave a wink to his henchman Peter Wong, signaling for him to protect himself.

The fat man beside him misunderstood and thought that Uncle Ming was asking Peter Wong to make a move, so the fat man took out his paratrooper’s knife and stepped forward, trying to put Uncle Ming down, while Peter Wong drew his dagger and blocked in front of Uncle Ming as if he was a tower of iron.

The ancient castle in a moment of tense atmosphere like a huge powder keg, a little spark will be detonated, Han Shuna afraid of hurting her goddaughter, busy AXA protection far away from the pull away.

See the fat man and Peter Huang two people will be white knife in, red knife out, I thought to start, we do not lose, the other side of a bad old man, two women, even if Peter Huang has two times, at best, but it is a Southeast Asian guerrillas, the fat man to pack off his not a problem, just don’t make a life on the good.

Shirley Yang thought I want to persuade, but look at me not moving, seems to want to see the fun, then pushed me a hand, I was stunned, and then realized, for some reason, always did not take Uncle Ming’s group of people as their own, but if really here will be uproar, on both sides are not good.

I called out to the crowd: “Comrades, everyone calm down a little, this is a misunderstanding, and this is not in Beirut, there are things we can discuss calmly.” I told the story of how Adon went to the ruins of the King City to steal the Silver-Eyed Buddha, and was discovered by Fatty and I, as well as how he died tragically.

Uncle Ming hurriedly on the slope of the donkey: “Hu old brother has a point ah, there is anything can be discussed, Adong that rotten boy is greedy for some small profits, he should have died a long time ago, don’t hurt the peace and harmony …… for him,” said after a pause and then said: “Now it is imperative that this lama master finished, quickly burn his body, otherwise, we will follow the disaster, I read the ancient scripture scrolls, there is a part of it is to speak of the bardo.”

Uncle Ming told us, Ah Dong this rotten boy you all do not understand, do not look at him often do some sneaking, screwing doors and locks of the hook, but his guts than rabbits, he turned into a ghost also do not dare to make trouble with all of you, but the problem is that the current Bardo, must have been rushed by something, because the scripture describes that process of Bardo is very scary, it will go through seventy-seven and forty-nine days, during which it will be able to see something like a bear’s head During this period, you will see a white goddess with a bear’s head, holding a human corpse as a stick, or carrying a bowl full of blood, and so on and so forth. In short, it is all very frightening, and once the Bardo is dispersed, it will be transformed into some kind of “攱垢”, which, if you don’t burn it off, will also cause deaths to other people.

However, Uncle Ming on this matter is also a half-understanding, although he reads all day long the reincarnation of the ancient scriptures, but are to read some of the content about the glacier crystal corpse, for the other parts, are a passing reference, and in the scriptures, for the introduction of the Bardo is not very detailed.

I lowered my head to check the situation of the iron rod lama, found that on the lama’s eyelids, it seemed to ripple up several black blood vessels, so I flipped open his eyelids, only to see that the eyes were covered with many black filaments, just like the lack of sleep eyes will appear red filaments, and then look more carefully, found that the eyes of the black filaments extended to the face, just like the blood vessels and nerves under the skin, have turned to do the black color, and the veins fall across the face and up to the arms.

The crowd looked at the lama’s situation, all could not help but cold sweat, what is so powerful? At this moment the Iron Rod Lama was unconscious and could not possibly tell us how to deal with this situation.

I think at present in our people, seems to be only Shirley Yang may understand some of the things of the tantric religion, but when asked, Shirley Yang also do not know how to save, the bardo is the secret of the tantric religion, only in Sikkim, a few monks, mastered the real mystery, I am afraid that even if the Iron Rod Lama is conscious, but also may not be able to have a solution.

I was anxious, are we really just going to watch the Iron Rod Lama die? He is in order to help us to come from thousands of miles, if he has any accidents …… might as well let me die for him.

Shirley Yang said to me, “Old Hu, don’t worry, maybe A Xiang can help us, her real parents are the backbone of the Church of Scientology, the Church of Scientology, I’m not sure, but I think A Xiang is likely to have instinctive eyes, let her look at the situation inside the lama’s body, may be able to find a way.”

“Instinctive eyes”, I have heard of it before, two days ago on the road, the Iron Rod Lama told us that Ah Xiang, this little girl, possesses a pair of “instinctive eyes”, in Tantric Buddhism, the lamas believe that the eyes can be divided into seven realms, the first is the ordinary human eyes, meaning the eyes with normal vision. The first is the ordinary eyes of human beings, which refers to mortals with normal eyesight; the second is the eyes called “instinctive eyes”, the instinctive eyes, which is a kind of eyes with the sharp intuition of wild animals, and due to the lack of worldly contamination, the range of vision is much larger than that of human beings, which does not refer to the length of the depth of the vision, but rather to be able to capture something that cannot be seen by a normal person. This range does not refer to the depth of vision, but rather to the ability to capture things that normal people cannot see. The second is the “heavenly eye,” which can see the past and future of beings in both realms for many lifetimes. The fourth is called the “dharma eye,” which is as sharp as the eyes of bodhisattvas and arhats, and can see clearly what has happened before and after hundreds of kalpas. The fourth is called the “Dharma Eye”, which is as sharp as the eyes of Bodhisattvas and Arhats, and can see things before and after hundreds of kalpas.

I was reminded by Shirley Yang, only to think that perhaps only incense is a life-saving straw, and then took out my amiable expression of the People’s Liberation Army uncle, and pleasantly asked incense to help look at the iron rod lama in the end, how is it.

Ah Heung hid behind Uncle Ming and said, “I can only see a bloody silhouette, which looks like Ah Dong, being wrapped by something black, around Master Lama’s body, and the right hand where it is wrapped most densely.” That’s all Ah Heung could see at best, and it gave her more than a headache if she looked at it for long enough, never daring to look at it more than that.

I bristled, what was this? What black stuff? Equivalent to nothing, but can not force Ah Xiang, had to turn his head to find Shirley Yang to discuss countermeasures, Shirley Yang lifted the iron rod lama’s sleeve, looked at his right hand, said to me: “Just now in the exhibition to see the Himalayan savage fur, the lama masters of the finger, by the fur of a hard thorn in the prick, at that time we did not pay attention to it, could it be Is it possible that it is not the Bardo that is causing the problem, but that the fur has a problem?”

I heard that feel even more strange, crouched down to look at the iron rod lama’s finger, the middle finger really broke a small hole, but did not bleed, I hurriedly said to the fat man, “Quickly go into the house to take out the fur to burn, the skin has a strange.”

The fat man ran into our room in a windy manner, turned around and ran out again, “No more, just now obviously in the room, can it still grow its own legs and run away? There are only a few strands of black hair of the savage left ……”

The crowd looked at each other, I said to Shirley Yang: “Maybe we have gone astray, that is not Himalayan savage skin, but a zombie skin of necrophilia, may be the Portuguese priest, but since it is the fur of the black murderer, we may still have a chance to save the lama.”

Since ancient times, the “gold touch lieutenants” are faced with the primary issue is how to deal with zombies and necrophilia, but we have never encountered a zombie, but before leaving Beijing, I and the big gold teeth with the fortune-telling Chen blind man, in the baozi store in a thorough talk, the blind man said a lot of my rare and rare things, such as the black donkey’s hooves have a number of uses ……

Although Chen blind man often say big words, but some of the content is not empty talk, temporary clasp, also had to wrestle with a fight, our black donkey hooves, or to go to the black wind when the mouth of the inverted fight, by the Yanzi to find, a lot of donkeys in the Tuen Mun, then a total of eight prepared, and then with the use of with the loss of, and never replenished, from the Yunnan back until the loss of seven, only the home in Beijing also left a spare, this time! Fatty also carried west.

Fatty from the luggage turned over half a day, before the black donkey hooves to find out, handed over to my hands, I pawed two paws, whether or not it works, no certainty, let’s give it a try, if it does not work, then it is God’s will.

I was about to do it, but was Shirley Yang blocked: “You want to let the living eat black donkey hooves again? Absolutely not, this will kill someone, effective medical measures must be taken against Master Lama.”

I said to Shirley Yang, “This Guge ruins are 800 miles away, it’s a miracle if you can find a herdsman, and where will you find a doctor? Although this method of mine is earthy, it has its origin, and it is by no means for Lama Ak to eat the black donkey’s hooves into his mouth; now it is important to save the people, and it is too late to speak to you carefully; if we do not get rid of that black ferocious skin as soon as possible, not only will the life of the Iron Stick Lama not be preserved, but also the people will be more and more dead.”

This last sentence of mine, so that all the people are dumbfounded, the atmosphere is suddenly tense again, I do not know who discovered the situation, exclaimed, let the people look at the lama’s face, abandoned outside the old castle, has long ceased to rain, but the dull thunder rumbles, always constantly, the fire in the stone house, because no one has been to add dry cow dung to the inside, has been about to extinguish, the dim light of the fire shines in the iron rod lama’s face, people A look, all inhaled a mouthful of cold air, iron rod lama body stiff, face grew a layer of very fine black hair, these hairs are interconnected, like a line of black nerves growing outside the skin.