Chapter 66 Section 7

"It turns out that Yinchao Ma is Ji Cai Lu Ding, and now it is completely compatible." Prince Chambord, who was running wildly in a Wrangler, said, "'Ji Cai Lu Ding' is not only a Drepung Monastery, but also a copper pot. The Gate of Tara is a girl who is closely related to each other. She is Tara, Tara is in the hall, and there is a flower chapter by the water. in the human unconscious." Mesa said: "She is obviously called Ji Cailudin, why did she lie to us?" Prince Chambord said: "Maybe Yinchaoma is another name for her, maybe it's a test for us by the terma, to test whether we have the wisdom to finally find her. Besides, if we didn't find the two missing copper pots, even Knowing her name is 'Ji Cai Lu Ding' from the beginning, what use is it to us? She exchanged the copper pot with 'Ji Cai Lu Ding' engraved on the bottom of the pot to us, which inadvertently became a kind of push, pushing us Go find another copper pot. Because the fact that the 'Wrath Rakshasa's stolen hand' on the other copper pot makes us understand her value."

Mesa said, "I still don't understand. I don't understand what her appearance, the appearance of 'Ji Cai Lu Ding' has to do with the terma of the 'Gate of Seven Tara'." Prince Chambord said: "The key now is to find her, and you will understand when you find her." In the brightly lit Chongsaikang Alley, in the busy market, Ji Cailuding could no longer be seen.Prince Chambord and Mesa asked around: "That disabled girl with a prosthetic right hand, a very beautiful girl in a 'Ramche' fairy costume." Several people said that she was still here half an hour ago. "Where did she go?" Several people also said, "She has attracted customers, so she must have gone to the Saffron Hotel."

"Where did the customer come from, and what car did he take?" Prince Chambord and Mesa quickly returned to the Saffron Hotel. When they reached the side of the Tibetan Museum on Norbulingka Road, the road was blocked.Many cars stopped, and the drivers and the people in the cars ran towards the shade of the trees on the side of the road. There was a large crowd of people there, the street lights illuminated the black heads of people, and some frightened faces dangled around. Someone shouted, "Did you call 110?" Prince Chambord wanted to go around, but no matter how he went around, there were cars blocking him, as if he would not let them stop.

Someone shouted again: "Killed, killed." Senran's bleak curiosity forced them to get out of the car and walked along the crowd. In the shade of a tree lay a dead woman.The first glance made Prince Chambord's heart almost jump out of his throat, ah, ah... He was trembling and speechless. Mesa turned pale, and exclaimed, "Jicai Luding?" Yes, this is a girl named Ji Cailu Ding. Prince Chambord remembered the legendary "tragedy of the year" told by the Lama of the Drepung Monastery: "Someone found the bodies of the seven sisters 'Ajie Ram' in Dangre Yumcuo, and they had their dancing limbs cut off. , their singing throats were cut off, their braids were pulled out, their heads were covered in blood, and they lost their ears. What's more unfortunate, each of them had their acupuncture points and meridians cut out."

Has history become reality, or has reality returned to history?Just like he had seen before, the terrible Ji Cailudin was completely naked, with blood holes all over his body.There are nine blood holes in total, which are obviously the direction of the "Foot Taiyang Bladder Meridian".Ji Cairudin was lying on the ground with her prosthetic leg pressed against her stomach, as if she was doing all she could to protect her prosthetic leg before she died. Shivering, Prince Chambord subconsciously touched the golden key on the head of the parrot around his neck, and pushed Mesa: "Hurry up and wait for me in the car." .It seems that the sadness has made him care less, his whole body is stained with Ji Cailuding's blood, bright red.

When the police came, they quickly pulled him up and asked, "Who are you?" Prince Chambord was so distraught that he could not speak.The police comforted him and pulled him away from the scene, but they didn't realize that when Prince Chambord was crying on Ji Cailuding's body, he had already removed her right prosthesis and put it on his own.He now has three hands, but under the mottled street lights, the police did not find that he had three hands.He folded his arms on his chest, retreated quietly into the darkness, turned around suddenly, walked quickly, and plunged into the wrangler with the open door.

Mesa started the Wrangler. The concealed Lama Bird followed, and the even more concealed Land Rover police car followed, and finally a black modern off-road vehicle followed.Lhasa was tense, and there was a thunderstorm rolling over the roof, but it didn't rain. Prince Chambord was contemplating, and for a moment, the love song of Tsangyang Gyatso floated in his mind: By day, you are beautiful, At night, I see your muscular fragrance, my lifelong companion, As beautiful as Ji Cailuding. He said sadly: "We followed the guideline of "Underground Prophecy" and tried to open the 'door of Seven Tara' to find out what the 'last terma' is. Unexpectedly, there would be heinous blood, death, and terror. In Beijing, Jiji Buchi died, in Labrang Monastery, Renzeng Wangmo died, and in Kumbum Monastery, Yizhuo Ram Died, and when we arrived at Drepung Monastery, Ji Cailuding died again. These deaths seem to be brought by us, I don’t know who else’s life is waiting to pay for us, I don’t want to continue.”

Mesa said: "But you are already riding a tiger. If you don't continue, even you and I will die." Prince Chambord sighed: "Yes, we can't control everything, including ourselves." "Furthermore, blood and death prove the importance of the 'Gate of the Seven Tara'. The great termas are the heavy light that alternates between the old and the new, inheriting the past and ushering in the future. The heavy light of religion in the esoteric sense all carries the original bloody atmosphere, which was in the Padmasambhava era. It has already happened. The reason why Master Padmasambhava was the first to open terma is because when scriptures and teachings came to Tibet from India, the contest between new beliefs and old beliefs was always accompanied by bloody winds. He buried the scriptures and teachings for later. In the future, it is also predicted: the devil is hiding the old beliefs, and the Buddha is hiding the new beliefs. Just like there are no devils, there will be no angels, and without old beliefs, new beliefs will not be attracted.”

Prince Chambord shook his head: "True belief is neither old nor new. It is eternal, just like human nature. Has it changed after tens of thousands of years of development?" Knowing that now is not the time to talk about these topics, Mesa immediately shut up. The sky is showered with stars, the earth is crying, and the night is convulsing.The mood has been hovering in grief and mourning, and for Prince Chambord, it seems that the only way to dispel his anger is to sing the love song of Tsangyang Gyatso.He sang heavily and poignantly until he sang himself out of tears and then choked up.

Mesa listened to him sing while driving, a kind of rolling appeared in his eyes, and his vision immediately blurred.She thought of the oath she had made with Prince Chambord, and swallowed quickly, not letting Jingying roll down.Suddenly said: "I want to know, if one day I die, you will also sing like this, and you will cry for love songs?" "Yes." He said, and changed his words again, "How could you die, with me by your side." Mesa looked out the window and asked, "Where are we going now?" "It's dangerous to go anywhere, just on the road."

Prince Chambord wiped away his tears with a piece of paper, and also wiped the blood stains on his chest, and held Ji Cailudin's right hand prosthesis in his arms, and studied it carefully: "Yes, it is the same as recorded in "Miao Jixiang Jing Meng Mudra". Keyin, the size of a human hand, is made of northern plastic clay, light flesh-colored. It is so clever that she actually made a prosthesis from the "Stolen Hand of the Wrath Rakshasa". I felt it when I saw her for the first time, but At that time, I couldn’t tell. I thought it was her beauty and free supply of highland barley wine, butter tea, air-dried meat, milk skin language, and her 'Ramche' fairy dress that tempted me. Now I understand that it was her who really tempted me. Apparently the people from the 'Hall of the Invisible Blood Curse' killed her because they discovered that she was the key to the 'Guide to Divination'. But the 'Hall of the Blood Curse of the Invisible' did not go through the process of excavation, don't know Why is she the key, otherwise the prosthesis would be gone." He stroked each finger of the prosthesis, and looked in from the wrist. Inside was a half-pan long wooden shaft. He wanted to take it out, but after breaking it, he found that it was fixed: "What should I do? This is a precious item. It would be a pity to smash cultural relics." Mesa said: "If you can smash it, there will be no termas here. The treasures of termas are as hard as diamonds. It must have a mechanism. Look carefully." Prince Chambord knocked on the car door with his prosthetic limb, and it was so hard that the car wouldn't break.He searched for the mechanism over and over again, pressing here and there, but he didn't hear a "crack" after working for a long time.He thought that something must have been overlooked by him, so he frowned and tried to recall all the details, which made his head ache. Mesa glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Lama Bird is following up again." Prince Chambord said: "What they need now is the result, not us. They can't stop. The answer must be in the car. Come on, think about it, Mesa, you should be smarter than me." Mesa speeded up: "Go ahead and buy a bottle of water, I'm too thirsty." They bought a few bottles of mineral water at a roadside food stall and left quickly.Prince Chambord twisted off the bottle cap and handed it to Mesa.The car rocked and water spilled over the prosthetic.Prince Chambord hurriedly wiped it off carefully with his sleeve. Mesa took a sip of water and said, "During the time of Tsangyang Gyatso, there was a Terton who divided termas into six categories: heaven terma, earth terma, scripture terma, mind terma, fire terma, water terma Tera. Heaven terma is the void terma that descends from the sky, earth terma is the rock terma buried underground, sutra terma is the yellow scroll terma hidden in the existing scriptures, meaning terma is the terma buried deep in the human body. The spiritual consciousness terma in the heart, the fire terma is a holy vessel terma made by fire, and the water terma is a secret box terma that must be fished in water. If Ji Cailuding’s artificial limb is a terma or a terma device, It should be regarded as a fire terma, because it is a clay body and must be fired with charcoal fire." Prince Chambord said, "What are fire termas and water termas? What's the use of talking about them?" Mesa said: "Fire termas are afraid of water, water termas are afraid of fire, water and fire are incompatible, why can't you try it with water?" Prince Chambord thought for a while and said: "That's right, it happens to be Qikeyin, which represents water and points to the Lhasa River. Huazhang." The herdsmen travel through the dark night in Lhasa, from Duodi Road to the north to Qila Road, then to Nangre Road, Dangre Road, then to Luding Road and Jinzhu Road, and along the Lhasa River to the east across Jiangsu Road , Back to Duodi Road.This is almost an outer ring route around Lhasa, and Mesa drove around and around. Mesa said: "It's not just the lama bird that is following us, it seems that there are Land Rover police cars and a modern off-roader. What should we do? It's time to refuel." "It doesn't matter, stop and refuel, it's not time for them to do it yet." It was already midnight when the mineral water soaked the artificial limb and took out the half-long wooden shaft from it.The wooden shaft is riveted together, and a jewel is set in the center of the shaft.After pressing the gem, the shaft opened, and inside was a roll of animal skin as thin as a cicada's wing.The hide was strong, wrapped in a white paper like silk. Wranglers are passing the Hada Blue Bird.Prince Chambord opened the white paper, saw that there was nothing on it, and said excitedly: "It's 'translucent text' again." "Let me take a look." Mesa seemed to have forgotten that he was driving, and turned to look. The Wrangler suddenly ran over the curb and rushed onto the sidewalk.Fortunately, there was no one on the sidewalk. When it came down again, the lama bird suddenly accelerated and turned sideways to block it. Mesa slammed on the brakes and nearly threw Prince Chambord.Lama Aruo and several other lamas came out of the lama bird and quickly came to the herdsman. Prince Chambord put down the car window, picked up the cloak and cassock lent to him by Lama Aruo from his side, and threw them out: "Thank you, please move out of the way." Lama Aruo caught it and said, "Give it to me what you got. It doesn't belong to you. You are not a lama, and you are not even a believer who worships Buddha when you see Buddha." Prince Chambord was surprised: "We got nothing." Lama Aruo said: "It must have been obtained, and it is proof that you did not return to the Saffron Hotel." Prince Chambord said: "To be honest, even if I gave it to you, you would not be able to open the 'Gate of the Seven Tara'. There is only a 'Guideline for Prophecy' on the 'Light Transmitting Text', and you have no ability to decipher it." Lama Aruo said: "I will turn to you for help when I have difficulties. But you must understand that you cannot get the 'last terma'. The terma is the rebirth of the Buddha. Instead of relying on a layman who is not clean. "Light-through text" is just a word game for you, but for us it is the scriptures and the sound of the law." Prince Chambord said: "That's right, relying on the root, why do you think my root is not as good as yours? 'The Gate of the Seven Tara' is the last words of Tsangyang Gyatso, how much do you know about Tsangyang Gyatso? Please sing me a love song, sing, you are shy, Cangyang Gyatso’s love song is Dharma music, why are you shy?” Saying that, he casually stuffed the “translucent words” under the cushion. Lama Aruo, who was being ridiculed, suddenly waved, and the lamas behind him rushed over, opened the car door, and tore Prince Chambord out. Prince Chambord said: "Okay, I'll give it to you, here it is to you." Then, he turned around and took out two copper pots from the back seat of the Wrangler, lifted them up and threw them at several lamas.He smashed the copper pot on the lamas, smashing the "Jicai Luding" and the "Stolen Hand of the Wrathful Rakshasa", causing several lamas to back away repeatedly with their heads in their arms.Aruo Lama rushed over and hugged Prince Chambord's waist, and Prince Chambord smashed two copper pots on him together. He screamed, but he firmly refused to let go of the other's hand. At this time, Wu Jianlingba, who had been sitting still in the driver's seat, got out of the car and said loudly, "Prince Chambord, you will be arrested by the police at any time. It is safest and most effective to entrust the 'light-through text' to us." As if his words were a call, the Land Rover police car came to a screeching stop.Wang Yan, Bixiu, and Dolma came out and went straight to Prince Chambord.Prince Chambord turned and ran, but was kicked by Bixiu and lay on the ground.Bixiu jumped over to ride him, took off the handcuffs from his waist and was about to handcuff him, when Wu Jianlingba suddenly heard Wu Jianling yelling: "Dangerous." The Hyundai off-roader that had been following at the end was now galloping towards Bixiu.Bixiu threw away Prince Chambord and rolled to the side.The modern cross-country suddenly stopped, and six or seven strong Tibetans jumped out, led by a man in a crimson pulu robe who had protected Prince Chambord several times in Drepung Monastery.They rushed over with sticks and grabbed Wang Yan, Bixiu, Zhuoma, and Prince Chambord. The crimson pulu robe dragged Prince Chambord to the side of the road and shouted, "Get down, don't move." Prince Chambord asked: "What are you doing? Why are you saving me?" The crimson pulu robe said: "It doesn't matter what I do, what matters is that someone hired me." "Who? Who hired you?" The crimson pulu robe didn't answer, but searched and fumbled around him.At this time, Aruo Lama and Wujian Lingpa led people around.The two Tibetans immediately waved their sticks to prevent them from approaching Prince Chambord. On the other side, several Tibetans scuffled with Wang Yan, Bixiu, and Zhuoma, and Hada Blue Bird's ground was in a mess.The three police officers all drew their guns, but they did not scare each other away, and the scuffle became more intense.Wang Yan knew that if he tried to be tough, he would kill people, so he had to order his two companions to evacuate voluntarily. The Land Rover police car left, followed by the Lama Bird, and finally the Hyundai SUV.Six or seven burly Tibetans sang the love song of Tsangyang Gyatso when they left: I am to you like a cloud in the sky, The drizzle is lingering in love, You are like a merciless wind to me, Blow the clouds away again and again. They sang it over and over again, as if deliberately provoking Prince Chambord. Prince Chambord who was lying on the ground stood up and saw Mesa lying not far away, walked over to help her up and said, "Why are you hitting me, you are a woman." Mesa wiped the blood off his face: "I won't let them get on the Wrangler, they'll beat them when they tear it off." Prince Chambord jumped at the shepherd, reached under the cushion, touched it, touched it again, and shouted, "Mesa, come here." Mesa came over, covering his waist with his hands: "Ouch, ouch." Prince Chambord said: "Where is the 'light-transmitting text'? I'm hiding here." "I didn't see you hiding it here," Mesa said. Prince Chambord grabbed his hair and yelled, "It's over." Mesa complained, "Why don't you give it to me? Anyone can find it if you put it under the cushion." Prince Chambord said: "Leave it to you? They will also search you." Mesa said: "Some places cannot be searched. I am a woman, and Lhasa is a place of Buddha, heaven and god. Even if they are bandits, this morality still exists." "I forgot you're a woman." Prince Chambord punched himself angrily and roared, "Damn it, I'm clean for nothing. Now, now, now, you know what I want to do most? Drink, eat Meat, smoking, fucking women." Mesa said helplessly and resentfully: "Then you go." Prince Chambord slammed the car door hard, strode away, came back after a while, and said with a sad face, "Where can there be women? Isn't my woman here?" Mesa had a sullen face: "Who is your woman? Your woman is in the sky, on the top of the thirty-six-story building, you don't know if she is dead or alive." Prince Chambord was stunned for a moment, but he was speechless, and hurriedly groped with his hands on his body.