Chapter 82 Section 7

After Prince Chambord climbed from the top of the Lion Gate to the golden roof of the Jokhang Temple, he never heard the ghost's laughter and the call of "here I am, here I am".He walked back and forth among the four huge golden domes, some of which could be touched, while others were separated from the four-story platform and could only be watched.But no matter it can be touched or can only be watched, there is no trace of Tsomanjim and the person who called it on the smooth golden roof.The night was getting thinner, and he anxiously observed those dharma banners, golden vases, prayer wheels and auspicious animals, every dark corner, every sutra pole, every low wall, every row of brick decorations and tiles on the four-story platform , and even those khatas wrapped around bucket arches, ridge purlins, and side rafters were all turned over by him.

But he didn't notice that there was a one-meter extension beyond the half-person-high side wall directly in front of the platform, that is, on the side facing the Jokhang Temple Square.The Skeleton Killer has been hiding here for a long time. The skeleton killer was waiting for Prince Chambord's probe, and as long as the other party probed, he would stab the other party's throat with a knife.The other party will definitely probe, tens of meters below the gate of the Jokhang Temple, a woman's scream will attract him.The Skeleton Killer waited. Before dawn, the first kowtow appeared below.Unfortunately, it's a man.He knew that women were more attractive to Prince Chambord.He waited for a while, and the woman came, and it was thick as soon as she came, and within a few minutes, it took up the bright stone slab in front of the door.

The Skeleton Killer looked down, spotted a girl, and dropped a dead mouse.A scream followed, like an invisible claw, grabbing Prince Chambord from the platform. As expected, Prince Chambord poked his head out of the side wall, and the skeleton killer raised his knife to stab him, only to find that the head shrank back.Prince Chambord heard the creaking of the Lion Gate on the other side of the platform, suddenly thought of Mesa's safety, turned around and ran over. "Mesa, Mesa," he called. However, it was not Mesa who appeared in front of him, but the Lama with a square face.

There are seven or eight other lamas behind Lama Guozilian, all staring at him covetously.He was startled: it was dawn, and it was time to be punished as an enemy of the holy religion. He lamented and said, "I tried my best, but unfortunately the Buddha didn't bless me. Mesa, my partner, is different from me. She is just a woman, and she will accompany me to talk." The Lama with a square face pointed to the courtyard and said, "She is your dharma consort, half of you. Do you want to see her for the last time?" Prince Chambord went to the courtyard and looked down through the side wall. The following is the courtyard of the debate inside the gate of Jokhang Temple. There are two dark old pillars with sheep totem marks on the left and right. The pillar on the left is There are still two green diamond stickers on the top, but there are no longer two red diamond stickers on the right pillar, but three.That is to say, Master Chokyi Zangpo, whom the Lama with a square face keeps saying, has clearly expressed his dissatisfaction, and they are about to fulfill their promise and cast a poisonous spell.

The Lama Guozilian said: "The holy Jokhang Temple has accepted you with an unprecedented discount, but you can't prove that the Jokhang Temple is the location of the 'Gate of the Seven Tara', and you can't prove that you are the predestined excavators selected by the senior masters." Those who don’t, will have to have a despicable end with a rotten heart and lungs.” Prince Chambord said, "But what about Mesa, why can't I see Mesa?" The Lama with a Chinese character face said viciously: "She is waiting for you behind the pillar of the Red King Kong brand, please come with us, let's go."

Prince Chambord didn't see Mesa, he took a few steps back, and suddenly pointed to Hada who had been tangled up by him on the bucket arch, ridge purlin, and side rafters, and said, "Merciful Lama, please give me one last moment, I will I have to check them carefully, and I will go with you after I am done, and I will have no regrets." The lama with a square face thought for a while before nodding. Prince Chambord said: "Please leave a little, I need to be quiet, and I need to find out with my heart." He turned his back to them and sat down next to Hada. The national character face lama retreated to the side of the platform with seven or eight lamas, waiting patiently.Prince Chambord quietly inserted his hand into the khata and the prayer flag, and quickly removed it from the entwined place.He checked one by one, but actually connected one by one.He connected almost all the khatas into one line, and two lines where they were not strong, and then tied one end to the bucket arch.

He closed his eyes and meditated and recited the scriptures. After reading for about ten minutes, he quietly opened his eyes and saw that in the bright morning light, the golden dome of the Jokhang Temple suddenly expanded. Then, immortalize a huge and three-dimensional mandala mandala on the land of Tibet.He knew that the universe of the Tantrics was like this, a metamorphosis of the sun, radiant in the unconditional worship of thousands of people for thousands of years. Prince Chambord jumped up when the Mandala Mandala shone brightly, and ran towards the side wall tens of meters below the entrance of the Jokhang Temple. Hada channel appeared.He climbed over the side wall, grabbed Hada tightly and jumped down. Only then did he see that the skeleton killer was hiding outside the side wall, holding a skull knife, looking at him in surprise.Prince Chambord was even more surprised. He said, as long as the skeleton killer cuts off the khata, a dead man bleeding from seven orifices will appear on the stone slab in front of the Jokhang Temple.

Prince Chambord quickly slipped down along Hada.The national character face lama led people to chase him.The skeleton killer took a step forward and approached Hada, raising his knife and slashing.In the eyes of Lama Guozilian, the opponent raised the knife to stab him, and when he got close to Hada, he wanted to slip down. He was so thick that he dragged the skeleton killer over the side wall, and pressed the opponent's arm with the knife with his whole body.Several other lamas rushed over and held down the skeleton killer tightly. Lama Guozilian said: "I didn't expect that they had another accomplice. How did you get here?"

The skeleton killer roared: "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill Prince Chambord." He cried loudly, knowing that he had no hope, and his last chance to kill Prince Chambord was lost.He remembered his "Oath of the Invisible Man" in front of the Lord of Black Square: "Either Prince Chambord dies, or I die." Ah, I die, why am I dead? The lama with a square face ordered his men to tie up the skeleton killer, and then looked down: "Go quickly, we must catch Prince Chambord." He led the men and ran towards the Lion Gate. Prince Chambord was still sliding down the swaying khata, and saw a large group of kowtowing believers undulating with the vigorous energy of the morning, and saw the black and green shining "one hundred and eight pieces of scriptures without words" "Shi" was warm and warm as always on another day when he was kissed with all his body and soul. Suddenly, he felt a jolt, as if he woke up, like a person who had been in a daze until he was electrocuted.He yelled: "Ouch, mother, I am such a fool."

Then, he landed on both feet, threw Hada away, and slapped himself hard on the forehead. He thought that the love song in the Drepung Monastery's "light-transmitting text" disclosed in the "Tibet Daily" is as follows: old bearded dog, The mind is better than people, Don't say I go out at dusk, It was morning when I returned. Note: An old dog is not a dog, and a whisker is not a mustache. However, the last paragraph of the "Tibet Daily" article reveals the "Guidelines for Granting Prophecy" in this way: Reading such a love song, we seem to have obtained a "prophetic guide" for discovering termas,

You must look for the "old dog" that is not a dog, the "whisker" that is not a beard, and you must meet Meet the "lover" and see if the "footprints" have extended to the window of the dragon girl Tsomanjim. Is the figure of Manjim still crawling on the one hundred and eight scripture stones as bright as the sun? That is to say, this love song should be interpreted like this: "Old Dog" is not a dog but a person, this person has no "beard", and a person without a beard is not a man, but a woman.If this woman regards the Jokhang Temple as her home, she will naturally "go out at dusk and return in the morning".In fact, the "Prophecy Guide" on "Tibet Daily" had clearly told him where Tsomanjim was, but he was too stupid to comprehend it until now: "See if the figure of Tsomanjim is still crawling on the ground of 108 yuan. On a scripture stone as bright as the sun?" Tsomanjim is here, among the crowd kowtowing at the entrance of the Jokhang Temple. He shouted: "Tsoman Jim, Tsoman Jim, who is Tsoman Jim?" No one answered, but someone suddenly got up from the ground and ran over. It was a girl with outstanding appearance. She threw off the wooden gloves protecting her palms, grabbed Prince Chambord and said, "I saw you coming down from the top. Did you go to look for me in the Jokhang Temple? Are you stupid? I'm here Waiting for you at the door." The tone seemed like she and Prince Chambord were yesterday's lovers, and they are dating again today. Prince Chambord asked in surprise, "We've known each other for a long time?" She didn't answer, and said, "Didn't you see my message at the ticket window?" "What message?" "Go and see for yourself." Prince Chambord dodged the kowtowers, jumped to the ticket window, and saw that there was indeed a line of Tibetan text on the message board by the window: Tsoman Jim is two steps away from you. He quickly returned to Tsomanjim and said, "It's a pity that we didn't buy a ticket. We were pushed in by the lamas." He thought of a sentence in the "Guidelines for Granting Prophecy": "We must meet that'lover" ’, see if the ‘footprints’ have extended to the window of the dragon girl Tsoman Jim.” Doesn’t the “window” here refer to the ticket window of the Jokhang Temple? Tsomanjim complained again: "Why did you come here? I wait for you every day." Prince Chambord asked: "Wait for me every day? Who told you to wait for me here?" Tsomanjim said: "I have kowtowed here since I was two years old. My mother said it was to wait for you. Later, when I went to school, I went to school half a day and came here half a day." Prince Chambord looked at her in disbelief: "Why do you think that I am the one your mother told you to wait for?" Jim Tsoman smiled: "Because you shouted 'Who is Jim Tsoman', my mother and I were waiting for a person who was looking for Jim Tsoman, and his name was Prince Chambord." "Your grandma actually knows my name, where is your grandma?" "Dead, if she dies, I will wait for you alone." "What are you waiting for me for?" "Mom wants me to tell you something." Prince Chambord immediately felt an unparalleled tenacity and firmness.Over a long period of time, termonists have turned the "guideline" for future excavation into a sentence, which is handed down by a family from generation to generation, and they arrange their lives and lives around this sentence.Just for this one sentence, she turned her weakness into a strong one, she devoted all her time, and even walked towards death with a smile on her face.They will not stop, not even for a day. Faith supports them and devotion dominates them. The full-length head in front of the Jokhang Temple has passed through all wind, rain, thunder, lightning, severe cold and heat with a strength that surpasses spirit and flesh. He grabbed her hand: "what? Say it quickly. " The door of the Jokhang Temple opened, and Lama Guozilian rushed out with a group of lamas and went straight to Prince Chambord.Prince Chambord pulled up Tsomanjim and ran away.The lama with a square face yelled: "Lamas listen to me, stop him, stop him." Some lamas who had come to the Jokhang Temple Square and Barkhor Street early to occupy land for alms heard the sound and surrounded them from the front. Prince Chambord ran and asked, "Tell me, what exactly does your mother want you to tell me?" Tsoman Jim said: "Grandma said that the treasure you want is in the Jokhang Temple." "I know it's in the Jokhang Temple, where is it in the Jokhang Temple?" The lamas outflanked and blocked the way, making it difficult for them to move forward.Tsomanjim stepped forward, stood in front of Prince Chambord, and jokingly pushed and shoved the young and old lamas. If they couldn’t be pushed away, she grabbed the cassock and pulled it down, joking with them constantly: “Ah! My sister is here, my sister is here, my sister who loves lamas is here, and my sister who is loved by lamas is here.” The lamas also laughed, they are begging lamas from other monasteries in Lhasa or outside of Lhasa, and they don’t know how to catch Shampoo. How important the prince is, they step aside one after another.Prince Chambord looked at Jim Tsoman in amazement, and said in his heart that he was indeed the lover of Tsangyang Gyatso, who was so lively, cheerful, unrestrained and unrestrained. He said, "You are devoutly worshiping here, but you are so disrespectful to the Lama." Tsomanjim said: "Who says I'm disrespectful, they like me like this." "why do you like it?" "Because I'm pretty." He turned to look at her: "Yes, you are beautiful, besides that, you are Tsangyang Gyatso's lover, I'm talking about the previous life of the previous life." "Tangyang Gyatso's lover? How do you know?" "I just know, trust me, I won't lie to you." They ran onto Yutuo Road, which was facing the Jokhang Temple Square.Commuters and the first tourists shuttled along the road.The taxi slowly watched the pedestrians on the side of the road, paying attention to everyone who stood or raised their hands.But the bus is rushing like sparks, as if they are the fastest speed.Prince Chambor pulled Tsoman Jim and ran over to get into a taxi: "Go quickly, master." Looking again, the Lama with a Chinese character face had already led people to stop him in front, and dragged Tsoman Jim out of the taxi again. Turn around and run to Danjielin Road.A bus was about to close its doors and leave the station. Prince Chambord slammed the front door and squeezed on Tsoman Jim. The Lama with a national character face led people to chase him, but gradually moved away and disappeared. Prince Chambord suddenly shouted: "Master, stop, stop." The driver said, "How do you stop if you don't arrive at the station?" Prince Chambord stomped his feet anxiously: "But if I get to the station, I won't be able to get my wallet back. There are ten thousand in it, no, one hundred thousand." The driver stopped with one foot: "Go down quickly." Prince Chambor pulled Tsoman Jim out of the car, ran to the opposite side of the road, and got on a tarpaulin tricycle for sightseeing and leisure. Who would have thought that such a snail car would become the choice of escapees? A taxi passed by, and there were a group of Lamas with a Chinese face in it. They were going to intercept the bus at the next stop. When passing by the Jokhang Temple Square again, Tsomanjim looked at a group of Tibetans prostrating on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I finally waited for you, and I no longer have to come here every day to kowtow." Prince Chambord said: "Kowtow is not good? Isn't it full of happiness and joy?" Jim Tsoman said "Hi" and said, "That's the happiness of the elderly." Prince Chambord said, "Where is your happiness?" "I waited and waited, and finally I waited for you. This is happiness." "Okay, when you are happy, tell me, where is the treasure in the Jokhang Temple?" Tsoman Jim looked at the tricycle driver in front of him and shook his head: "It is more important than my life, and I can only let you hear it." At this time, Prince Chambord saw that there was a Land Rover police car parked in a hidden corner connecting the Jokhang Temple Square with Yutuo Road.Among the people who followed them, the policeman Wang Yan and the others were always moving very slowly. Their arrival meant that Aruo Lama and Wujian Lingpa had already arrived. Prince Chambord said loudly: "Master, hurry up, go..." Tsoman Jim said: "Go to Zongjiao Lukang." Suddenly Interpol Dolma flashed out from the crowd, chased after the tarpaulin tricycle, stopped after a few steps, stared blankly, and said to himself: "If it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha, a person wouldn't be so smart, Just let the cleverness stay a little longer."