Chapter 37 Chapter 2 Lake God, Lama

We live peacefully in this small village in the pastoral area of ​​southern Tibet. We have dreams of not being frightened, simple and kind Tibetans, looking at the vast mountains and rivers and the world, and endless leisure time. Except for the boring food, there is nothing to worry about. Nothing to complain about either. The three children of Nanka Gyatso have already begun to get familiar with and accept us. The two catties of chocolate I once put in my backpack are now just taken out to coax the children, and the effect is very good.Not long after, a few children started to surround me and Zamao Xiaodao, yelling uncle.

But this chocolate is not free. We will ask Dorji and Lamu to teach us Tibetan, not proficiency, but to be able to understand other people's conversations and words in daily life. During this time, I'm not just hanging around here to amuse the kids.Twenty miles away from the village, there is a freshwater lake with beautiful scenery.Standing on the mountain, looking from a distance, it is like a mirror of bright blue, very clear.Since we knew about it, we went to the lake every day to practice swords, which was very pleasant.This lake is nothing. It is said that there are more than 1,400 large and small lakes in the Tibetan area. In the Shigatse area, there is Yamdrok Lake, one of the three holy lakes in Tibet, embedded in the mountains.

This lake, which we call "Sky Lake" in private, is not too big. It is formed by the fusion of snow water from the snow-capped mountains. Putting your hands in it, it is icy and clear.There are many sacrificial objects and stone piles by the lake, all of which are from nearby Tibetans and monks from monasteries to worship the spirit of the lake.In Tibetan areas, whether it is a believer in Bon or Tibetan Buddhism, it is generally believed that the gods live together in groups, and most of them are on the top of the mountains, but there are also awe-inspiring gods in the holy snow-capped mountains and lakes.

The reason why I came to Tianhu Lake is firstly because the scenery here is beautiful, there are grass and large tracts of virgin forest by the lake, and secondly because there are few people.Fewer people come in winter, undisturbed.We usually come here very early to practice swords, and practice for a whole day. During those days, my practice of ghost sword almost reached the level of obsession.The sword never leaves the body, just take it out and rub it for a while when there is nothing to do, get close to it, and nourish the sword with the body.I already know that there is a very powerful source of power in my body, which is very compatible with the power of the fat bug and complements each other.However, I can't grasp it immediately, unless it is an emotional outburst or meditation, I can guide this power and turn it into my own use.

In the previous life of fleeing, I was always looking forward to becoming stronger. When I stopped this time, with time, I almost became a practicing madman. Apart from practicing swords alone, I also pulled the miscellaneous hair path and came over to me. hello trick. I am learning the Taoist swordsmanship of the Maoshan sect. Whether it is the mental method or the sword skills, it is not brilliant, it is very simple, and without brute force, the miscellaneous hair path can easily defeat me; but if I start Channeling the power in his body, his sword was easily blown away by me, causing him to jump around and scold my mother, saying that I am not authentic.

In addition to practicing swords with me, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao also began to think about how to seal the magic circle that guides the flying sword above the thunder and punishment.However, this secret technique has been lost for hundreds of years. Even if Zamao Xiaodao is a genius, it is impossible to figure it out thoroughly in a short period of time, and this kind of research requires silence, so it is very annoying to me. Of course, I don't lack opponents, Miscellaneous Xiaodao ignores me, and Xiaoyao. Compared with Miscellaneous Xiaodao, Xiao Yao's moves are tricky and weird, and he usually plays fast and slow, with a strong personal style.This little fox Meizi doesn't pay much attention to me recently, and his attitude towards me is very different from when I was in a wheelchair.But every time I ask her to fight duels, she is willing to fight, and the little girl makes moves as if she is real, gnashing her teeth, very ruthless, if I am not familiar with her, I would think that our fight is an enemy chasing and killing.

But it was also because of Xiao Yao's attitude of making a fake show that it was real, which gave me extremely strong oppression, because every time I didn't concentrate fully, I would get punched in the body.She punched with precision, and although it didn't affect her movement when she hit her body, it was painful, and her strength gushed out, causing severe pain that was unbearable.Often after a fight, I would always have a bruised nose and a swollen face, with tears streaming down my face, as if I had been swung by eighteen big guys all at once. However, as time went by, I gradually began to understand, and the number of times the little demon was able to bully me became less and less. At a critical moment, defuse this attack to the greatest extent.Every time at this time, the little demon will play tricks, use the green wood Yigang, call out green grass, wrap my legs around, then rush up, and beat me up.

No matter how dull my feelings are, I still feel that the little demon seems to be angry, although I don't know why. But because of this, after this period of training, not only me, but also her abilities have been greatly strengthened.Although this little Hu Meizi is extremely talented, she is a little lazy, and she doesn't seem to have practiced hard.Dodo is a stupid child, she is willing to listen to anything I say.But Xiao Yao is like a rebellious girl in youth, she gets bored with talking too much and can't listen, so only persecution, constant persecution, can make her make remarkable progress.

The tiger cat's wing was injured, so he couldn't fly at first, but he didn't want to be lonely, saying that he had never been to Tibet, and he always ran around making a fuss.It doesn't matter if it's injured, but Dodo still has a subdued white-backed vulture. I didn't see this flat-haired beast in Lijiang back then, and I had already forgotten about it.Unexpectedly, on a certain day, it flew down obliquely from the sky. After Mr. Tiger Cat negotiated with it, it transformed into a temporary mount for Mr. Tiger, soaring around. I really don't know, Duo Duo actually has such abilities, and the tiger cat is so beautiful that Lord Huo Mao proclaims it every day, saying that it is a little boy who eats soft rice, and his wife's BMW. Great?

When this guy brazenly declared that he was a "little boy", all of us looked at this colorful and fat parrot without saying a word.This bird is so thick-skinned that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, and the people on earth can no longer stop it from bragging about Boi! When we were tired from practicing swords, we went to the lake to catch fish for barbecue.Tibetans believe that fish is the incarnation of the lake god, and generally do not eat fish, so the fish here are particularly plump and easy to catch.Tired of eating beef and mutton, we squatted in a leeward corner of the lake, skewered the fat and fat lake fish, and grilled it on the fire. After ripening, the aroma is overflowing and the taste is extremely delicious.

However, in order to take care of folk customs and religious sentiments, we did not dare to publicize it, but did it quietly to enjoy the feast. Nanka Gyatso and all the Tibetans in the village believe in Tibetan Buddhism, and their basic necessities of life are very interesting and unique.I won't go into details here, basically we can all live in peace and coexist peacefully.Nanka Gyatso's family members and neighbors also maintain enthusiasm and curiosity for us two outsiders, chatting with them and learning to speak some Tibetan, this kind of life is quite good. After more than half a month like this, even a complicated guy like me has fallen in love with this simple life. Personally, I feel that the closer you are to the sky, the less desire you have, and the purer you are. At noon one day in late January, we didn't go to Tianhu to practice swords, but stayed at home and told stories outside with the three children.Dorje, Ram and Tenzin were very interested in this topic, and often asked strange questions such as "Can bananas be eaten baked?" and "Are monkeys the same as humans?" In their cognitive world, Everything is full of mystery, and Zamao Xiaodao and I are omniscient teachers.We were still chatting at noon that day, telling stories and learning Tibetan at the same time, when we suddenly heard a commotion outside, many people were shouting, and we didn't know what happened. My back arched unnaturally, and Zamao Xiaodao also stood up, asking Duoji to go out and ask what happened. While we were cautiously on guard, Dorje led Nanka Gyatso into the room. Seeing us looking suspiciously, Nanka Gyatso told us solemnly that the second son of the Basang family in Houcun chased a sheep and ran to the vicinity of Tianhu in the morning and disappeared.Basang and several villagers went to the lake to check and found fish bones and fish bones. Some people said that his second son angered the lake god, so he was swallowed by the lake god.After Basang came back, his wife was in tears. They discussed going to Baiju Temple to ask a lama with great merit to come forward and beg the lake god to return Basang's second son. eat fish?Angry Lake God?Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao and I looked at each other in blank dismay, isn't it just us two foodies? However, as two moderately accomplished practitioners, the Lake God is credible when he says it, but he can't be partial.We wandered around the lake for more than half a month, and didn't see any strange phenomena or auras. Where did the Lake God come from?However, the person was really missing, and it was so cold that he couldn't find it.I ran out of the house and whistled into the air. Suddenly, a black spot appeared faintly in the sky, and then it became bigger. Finally, with the sound of the wind, the white-backed vulture of Kuboi landed in the yard. I talked about this with the driver on its back, and the fat hen happened to have nothing to do, so she was too idle and didn't talk about conditions, so she called "De Ling" and flew into the air again. Nanka Gyatso knew about our affairs, but he didn't speak a word.His family was the only one with a car in the whole village, so he was called and walked towards Baiju Temple with two well-known old people in the village.Mr. Tiger Cat readily agreed, but in the evening, there was still no news.When it was dark, we heard the sound of horns, and went out to see Nanka Gyatso's pickup truck appeared at the entrance of the village.After a while, the car stopped in front of us, and two lamas wearing scarlet robes and yellow caps got out of the car.