Chapter 51 third quarter

Seeing that many people were carrying logs and corpses in the Tibetan camp on Longtu Mountain, Lama Gasa immediately told Colonel Gelan that the Tibetans were about to hold a ceremony of salvation.Colonel Galan was silent. He realized that this was an excellent opportunity to attack, but he was worried that the opponent was cheating. Colonel Galan asked: "Give you a team, do you dare to lead them through the crowd?" Lama Gasa said: "Dare, dare to do anything at this time. Lamas will not stop chanting sutras, and it will be over when they stop. If you remove the firewood, you won't be able to boil the pot, and if you break your wings, you won't be able to go to the sky. Maybe the lamas don't worry about this." , but they must know that interrupting the chanting is preventing the soul from ascending to heaven, and they will be punished. From then on, they will no longer be real lamas, and their souls will accompany those souls who cannot ascend to heaven and fall into hell."

Colonel Galan nodded: "My friend, it seems that I can only listen to you." He thought that since the lama who recited sutras would not have any resistance, it would be fine to go to a team of mercenaries.Besides, as a commander, he will never give up his doubts. If there is a fraud, it will not be the elite troops composed of the British that will be damaged. So where should the elite troops be placed?A new round of attack is about to begin, and Colonel Galan is more hesitant than ever.He couldn't help looking left and right.Lieutenant Rong He thought he was looking for him, so he ran over quickly.

Colonel Galan waved his hand and said: "Lieutenant, get ready, you charge up from the left flank and the center of the Tibetans." Lieutenant Rong He turned to leave.Colonel Galan added, "Our chances may be numbered. If we can't take Mount Lung Tu these few days, maybe our mothers will be happy, and they will soon see their son who was expelled from the British army." Lieutenant Rong He left in a hurry. Apart from attacking desperately, what else could he do? Colonel Galan was still looking around.Lama Gasa knew what he was looking for, and whispered, "Colonel, Pastor Darth may have escaped." The colonel nodded: it is possible.After the defeat of the last attack, there was no sign of Priest Darth.Where will he flee?India, or Tibet?Wherever he fled, he should be brought back.

. He sent someone to call the Sinba people who were familiar with geography in the mercenary army, let Kaqi lead the team, divided them into two groups, and went to pursue Pastor Darth. Reverend Darth hid.Of course not to avoid the Crusaders, but to avoid all the noise.Deep in the dense forest, the primordial silence accepted him.There, he revisited the secrets and essentials of the Kalachakra Kanyu Vajra Dafa, meditated and meditated, and silently recited his respected teacher Panden Living Buddha over and over again.When the respected master did not show up for a long time, he said: "There is no Buddha name above the master. Pandan Living Buddha, my only Buddha, please bless me." The blessing finally came, like a sharp knife engraving, It deeply touched his heart: Dafa cultivation, if you do not advance, you will retreat.Where is he going?There is another line of words engraved: You have already understood the path of supernatural powers.Then it disappeared, and after a thousand calls, Pandan Guru never appeared again.Suddenly, he felt that the bright and noble voice that had been summoned passed by his ears, as if it was his own heartbeat: "Darth, where is your map? Map has been waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you." He opened his eyes , and closed his eyes again, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, all he saw was a road, the road was no longer hazy, and the nearby area was very clear: old trees with thick stems and luxuriant leaves, old trees as thin as sheep intestines rivers, black rocky mountaintops.Darth couldn't help feeling angry, he let out a long sigh like blowing a trumpet, and walked away, stepping into the trap of the Sinba people led by Kaqi to hunt wild boars.

Colonel Galan said: "Dear pastor, have you forgotten my warning, fleeing the battlefield is betraying the Crusaders, and every officer and soldier can raise a gun and kill you." Pastor Dasi, who was tied up, pointed at Lama Gasa with his chin and said, "He told you that I was going to run away, right? I told him clearly that I was going to explore the road and ask the gods for the appearance of the road of supernatural powers." Colonel Galan was taken aback for a moment, then glared at Lama Gasa. Gasa smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't come back for such a long time, I thought..."

Colonel Galan said: "I would like to believe your pastor, if you can prove that you are not lying." After that, he motioned for Kaqi, who was leading Pastor Darth like a dog, to untie him. Pastor Darth finally took out the "Picture of Good and Bad, Good and Evil" and handed it to Colonel Galan. He never wanted to take it out, and didn't want his own existence to become the key to the battle for Mount Longtu.But now, even Master Pandan Rinpoche is urging him, so he can only do this. What he knows is not only the way of supernatural powers, but also a kind of confidence: the reason why the cross soldiers representing God cannot be attacked repeatedly is because God wants to pull him, pull him to an absolutely firm stand of Christ, let him show his power, let him fall into the vortex of hatred by Tibetans, and let him bear his sins so that he can be freed by confessing before God.He explained his behavior with Buddhist thoughts: This is the fate between me and God. God allows us to fight and win with the situation.

Colonel Galan couldn't understand the "Picture of Good and Bad, Good and Evil" after looking at it for a long time, and was about to return it to Pastor Darth, when he saw Pastor Darth's slender finger pointing between two mountain peaks. "Listen to me, go in from here, Pugou in Longtu Mountain." Pastor Darth's heart trembled when he said this, because there was a coordinate connecting Gyantse Dzong.He suddenly saw the smiling face of Pumei girl in the field of Po'al Manor, which was as fragrant as flowers: "Lama Dasi, you must come back, if you don't come back, I will eat the gold." Now he is walking back, But the status is quite different: a Christian priest accompanying the army, no matter how much he chanted "love your neighbor as yourself" and "love each other", you can't evade your responsibility to the crusaders who are armed to the teeth.He was deeply entangled in his heart: Isn't it the responsibility of a priest to let the sword and gun be consumed in the peace of no war?No, it's not, it's moving forward, holding a knife and gun, advancing towards Gyantse and even Lhasa.

"Pugou? Why should I trust you?" Colonel Galan said with one eye narrowed. "You should believe in me as you believe in God. I guarantee that the 'Picture of Good and Bad, Good and Evil' is astonishingly accurate. I will take you there, and if you can't make it through, let God punish me." Darth said, turned and left.He seems to disdain to discuss, if you like to come or not, I will leave now. In front of Lama Tuo Tuo’s position on the Longtu Mountain Battlefield, the Tibetans piled up the cut logs horizontally and vertically. The interval between each log was one meter, neat and large.The body was not lifted up until the sixth floor.Regardless of whether Tibetans or foreigners are tied up, they are all tied up in a lotus shape with their legs bent over and their arms folded to worship Buddha. It is also the shape of a baby in the womb. People come naked as babies, and they should also look like babies. Go away naked.Originally, ghee should be smeared on the wood and the corpse, firstly for blessing, and secondly because it is flammable.I don’t even have the ghee I eat now, so where can I get it?Fortunately, there are burning plants everywhere in the woods, and when the branches are broken, oily juice will flow out.Where there is a lack of cow dung and ghee, it is used as fuel and incense lamps.Lama Lama sent people to pull out a lot of lamp leather.Stuffing the gaps in the wood and wrapping the corpse is like pouring petrol on it, and you don't have to worry about burning the corpse clean.

"Let's start, Lama Xijia." The old man who is not a monk or a common man came again, and his voice suddenly became loud and tough. "Please recite the "Avalokitesvara Heart Mantra"." La Liga shook his head blankly: No way. The old man sneered contemptuously and said, "What kind of great lama is that? Please recite Vajrasattva." Still shaking his head, he sneered even more exaggeratedly and said, "Please recite the Vows of Samantabhadra. "." Li Jia suddenly stopped shaking his head, stared at the old man and said, "What kind of blind mouse do you come out of, thinking that this lama has no magic power? Listen, I'm going to recite it. The sutra I recite is the best sutra in the world. "After that, he read it.It's also strange, after being stimulated by the old man, he became another person.It seems that it is not his mouth, nor his heart, what is not in his heart is now there, and what is not in his mouth is now.It is a real mantra, the best mantra he has ever heard in Danjilin.While reading, Xi Jia cried out in surprise in his heart: "Oh, oh, I can recite sutras now."

There was that feeling of not being able to rely on my mind and just wanting to drift away, but it passed quickly.When Lama Lama saw so many Tuo Tuo looked at him with reverence and solemnity.He grabbed a handful of gems from the wooden bowl in his hand and sprinkled them into the sky.The gem fell with a crackling sound on the corpse and the wood.Li Jia asked in surprise: Where did the wooden bowl in his hand come from?No one handed it to me.The precious stones are all small particles, including turquoise, red turquoise, agate and jade. Tibetans on the battlefield donated them and used them as multicolored barley to pray for blessings. The gods and goddesses, in the bardo world where human beings are too weak, beg them to help the undead spend the forty-nine days of ignorance, and then go beyond.

The undead caressed Lama Lama gratefully, and the wind came and went slowly: such a beautiful mantra, such a sincere blessing.Especially the undead of the British Crusaders, who were flattered and danced around, hugged and kissed La Liga, leaving warm and itchy gratitude on his smooth forehead and cheeks. All the Toddha Lamas lined up.Rotate clockwise around the corpse raised high on the wood.They recited "Zha Mani Padme Hum" in unison with their cracked lips, forming a colorful background, highlighting the incomparable Sutra and Dafa of Lama Lama. The old man who is not a monk or a common man shouted loudly: "Light it up, light it up." As if it had been rehearsed in advance, Lama Lama walked over, stretched out the torch in his hand to the wood, and lit the funeral fire.He asked himself again in amazement: When did the wooden bowl containing the gemstones in his hand become a torch?Who sent the torch? The flames redder than the sun and the thick smoke blacker than the night tangled up into the sky, connecting to the clouds in an instant.The rushes sang and the wood crackled.In an instant, the fire became the only one in the world.The funeral at Mount Longtu contributed a little warmth and affection to the war.The Tibetans stood staring at each other, and most of them put their hands together, praying for the dead souls to leave safely with the almighty six-character mantra. A woman is still crying.The old man, who is not a monk or a vulgar man, seemed to want to comfort him, and the woman cried even harder. Lama Lama Xijia walked over, imitated Di Mu Tulku, rubbed her head solemnly, and said: "All people are born to die, but some people are born early and some people are late. But no matter sooner or later, death It’s all a long trip. They left far away and never came back. To the west, the Buddha of Immeasurable Light from the Western Pure Land greeted them; to the east, the Lapis Lazuli Light Tathagata from the Eastern Pure Land greeted them; keep going Yes, the Maitreya Buddha of Tushita Heavenly Palace welcomes them. You cry like this, and your relatives can’t bear to leave and come back. What should you do? When you come back, you will fight foreign demons again. The living fight with the living, and the undead fight with the undead. It is inevitable that there will be bloodshed again .The undead cannot bleed. First-class people have no strength to ascend to heaven, and can only go down to hell to meet King Yama.” The woman stopped crying immediately after listening. The old man said with a heck, "Lama Lama, there is no difference between you and your master." Li Jia glanced at him, felt that there was something in his words, and asked, "Who are you? Where did you come from?" The old man said: "I am Omniscient? Langka Jiabu, the king of the void, I have come to Longtu Mountain to resolve the sins, the sins of the British and the sins of the Tibetans." Li Jia was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and suddenly yelled: "I'm dead, I'm going to die today. I saw the real god, and I offended the real god. I thought he was just eating and drinking. I'm going to die." The Void King said: "Don't interrupt the transcendence, just recite the scriptures." Li Jia hurriedly recited the scriptures. It was the "Da Nik Jing" that he had never recited to eliminate all sins and obstacles, and he could open his mouth.He knew that this was the reason for the Void King's secret blessing and assistance, and he couldn't help feeling a warm current of infinite admiration in his heart.It just so happened that there was a sentence "Maha Vairocana" in the "Great Nikon", so he read it to the King of the Void comprehensibly, which means that the great day is coming, and the light will shine everywhere.The Void King nodded with a smile.The lama read more vigorously, and when he was reading, he heard the sound of a cannon, and the attack of the British Crusaders began again.