Chapter 90 Section 3

Mesa lifted the curtain of the back door of the small house, and wanted to tell Lama Guozilian that she was hungry and that she couldn’t get enough of milk tea alone, so she should give her some tsampa.I called out a few times, but there was no response. I wondered: What about lamas, why is no one looking at her?Immediately realized that the opportunity to escape came.She quickly slipped out of the small house, walked quickly through the corridor, and walked towards the main hall of the Jokhang Temple.When I arrived at the main hall, I realized that it was already night and the tourists had already dispersed, so it was impossible to go out from the main entrance of the main hall.Turn back to the corridor to see where else it can lead, it seems that it is a dead end.

Mesa walked into the main hall again, thinking that there must always be a doorway, otherwise how would the lamas who are on shift at night here get in and out?She hid in the darkness, moved quietly, and watched all the dim or clear door openings and window openings. She couldn't see a lama or half a living Buddha, only the lamps flickered vaguely, illuminating those Buddha statues deeply and shallowly. The four walls and the sky and the earth are covered, and the more it shines, the darker it becomes, and the mystery emerges spontaneously from the darkness.Ragged, fat and thin ghosts walk between the halls, and the thick iron curtains rattle and rattle. It seems that you can touch the ghost's body with your hand. It is an invisible and colorless sensuality. In the remote viewing of the golden Buddha statue, some dark impermanence appeared, frightening Mesa from head to toe, and his whole body was cold.She squatted down, calmed herself, tried her best to control her trembling, and began to grope forward again. Suddenly, there was a cold pain in her stomach and chest, and she was about to cover it when she felt a tide of water swaying in her body. "The moon is bright"?She appeared as the "moon bright point" of the consort.She knew that once there was a turning point in the excavation, the couple would react with the sudden arrival of the holy "moon bright point".

She gasped, thinking that terror can actually give birth to "moon bright spots"?Quickly opened the Kun bag, searched, but did not find anything to comfort and absorb the "moon bright point": clean paper or cloth.She's done thinking about it, a couple who have reached this point, there is nothing left but embarrassment.She hurried forward, thinking that the first thing she would do after escaping was to find a store.But then came the depression, and she couldn't escape it.She rested on a wooden pillar, covered her stomach and gasped for a while, only to realize that she had arrived at the entrance of the Sakyamuni Hall in the center. She glanced in and suddenly remembered the vase inlaid with gold leaf in the center of the golden lamp. It fell in, and there was a roll of white paper plugged in the mouth of the bottle.Then use it to save the emergency, clean or not clean has been ignored.

She walked into the Shakyamuni Hall and walked towards the tall long-lit golden lamps inlaid with red and green gemstones on the altar table. She was surprised to find that the vase in the center of the golden lamp had disappeared.She was about to leave in disappointment, feeling that the "moon bright point" was surging again, so she squatted down quickly.At this moment, she saw the roll of white paper, which was discarded under the altar.She grabbed it, rubbed it overjoyed, and found that the white paper was surprisingly soft. She quickly hid in a dark corner, unbuttoned her clothes, and put it in.

Immediately, he felt much better, and the pain in his stomach and chest seemed to be gone. Mesa started looking for a way out again, but he couldn't find it after nearly an hour.At night, the main hall of the Jokhang Temple looks like an iron room without any gaps. Perhaps this is why the Lama Guozilian and his subordinates relax and take care of it.She sat down tiredly on the ground in front of the gilded Sheep Temple, and was thinking about what to do when she got down, when she suddenly saw a tall black shadow covering herself, and when she looked up, it was a group of lamas—the lama with a square face and his subordinates She was standing still three steps away, and it seemed that these lamas were full of pity even though they were policemen, and they couldn't bear to scare her with scolding.

On the third floor of the main hall of the Jokhang Temple, in a hidden Buddhist house with Yan Mo black curtains and door lintels inlaid with golden wheels of fierce battles, the kidnapped skeleton killer loudly reprimanded the lamas of the Jokhang Temple for colluding with the enemies of the holy religion and preventing him from murdering Prince Chambord's actions.After scolding him for a long time, no one paid him any attention.He lowered his head and bit the rope that bound him with his teeth. Seeing that he couldn't tear it apart, he raised his foot angrily and kicked it, making the altar table in front of him thump.

Then an old voice said: "Where are you from? Who told you to come?" The skeleton killer didn't answer, but asked instead: "Do you know about the Palace of the Invisible Man's Blood Curse? Do you know about the invisible secret way and the master of the black square? You know that the "Gate of Seven Tara" is about to open, and Tsangyang Gyatso's last words are about to be born. Is the Holy Cult facing a crisis again?" silence.It seems that this is the answer. The old voice suddenly said: "Ah, so you don't need me to punish you. Get out of here quickly and go where you should go."

As soon as the words fell, the Lama of Jokhang Temple released him.The Skeleton Killer never saw clearly who was talking to him, but felt a statue of a god without facial features hissing beside the statue of Mahakala, who was breathing fire with sharp eyes and mouth, and behind the dim butter lamp and thick iron chains.Why doesn't he have facial features?Where did his facial features go? The skeleton killer left the hidden Buddhist house full of doubts and walked out of the Jokhang Temple.He looked at the clear sky, walked quickly to Barkhor North Street, sat on the ground at the corner of the street where people were coming and going, and took out the skull knife and placed it in front of him.For him, it seems that everything is over. The inheritance of the family, the expectation of the blood curse hall, and the completion of cultivation have all disappeared in a blink of an eye. Before the "Oath of the Invisible Man, or I Die", I sold the skeleton knife, collected enough travel expenses to leave Lhasa, and hurried back to my hometown of Roman Enni Grassland.If he must die, he should die in his hometown, beside his relatives, where Gesang Deji can see him.Gesang Deji, Gesang Deji, is she still my wife?It has been a year since she left, she thinks there is no reason not to.But the son will always be his own son, and the son is already four years old; but the father will always be his own father, even though he will be so disappointed that he will lose his laughter.Son, father, wife, he thought back and forth, and said back and forth: "I'm going back, and I'm going to die when I go back."

But how much he didn't want to die, how much he wanted to continue to live under the trust of the master of the black square, how much he wanted to invite Gesang Deji back home after realizing the success of the family inheritance and cultivation, so that the family could live a good life.That is the true consummation of cultivation. He was so sad that he was on the verge of tears, and sighed louder and louder. Soon a man in a blue Tibetan robe came to ask the price, and he said, "Five hundred." He guessed it was the price of a train ticket. The man squatted in front of him, turned the skull knife over and over and looked at it: "Good knife, good knife."

The skeleton killer said: "It seems that you know the goods. I am a thief. I am in a hurry to sell. According to its value, it is more than 50,000." The man said, "This is a knife covered in blood." The skeleton killer stared alertly: "Can you see it?" The man said: "Thousands of years, it has killed monks and nobles, it has also killed common people, it has killed the enemies of Buddhism, and it has also killed those who mastered it." , licked the blade with the tip of his tongue, stared at the skeleton killer, his eyes suddenly became sinister. The Skeleton Killer suddenly felt familiar with this person, and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

"We met before, don't we know each other?" The man revealed his police uniform under his blue Tibetan robe. The skeleton killer rolled his eyes: Police?Nervously said: "I didn't kill anyone." The man grinned: "You are incapable of killing people. I have the latest order to use your blood to punish your incompetence, and then execute Prince Chambord." The skeleton killer's eyes were full of horror, and he said tremblingly: "Ah, you were sent by the master of black squares." The man said: "My name is Bixiu, and I'm a policeman. I've been following you since Beijing. I intended to crawl at your feet and congratulate you on your successful kill. I didn't expect you to disappoint the master of black so much." .According to the rules of the 'Hall of Invisible Blood Curse', the skull knife will send you to another world." "I haven't forgotten our rules, let alone my poisonous oath, but I just can't figure out why you brought so many policemen to kill me?" The skeleton killer pointed behind Bixiu. Bixiu suddenly turned her head.Killer Skeleton jumps up and runs. The chase begins.The Skeleton Killer ran away frantically, kicking away several stalls, and knocking down those who couldn't escape.His bald head flashed away in the sunlight, his cassock rattled, and in the black pudding that covered his face, he roared like thunder: "Get out of the way, get out of the way." And Bixiu's pursuit became even more frantic, and he couldn't get out. Fifty meters away, he grabbed the opponent's cassock.The Skeleton Killer slapped Bixiu with the sleeve of his cassock, dragging it forward with all his might.Bixiu stabbed a few times with the skull knife but failed to hit the vital point, so she had to throw away her cassock and took out her gun: "I'm sorry for the skull knife, I can't use you to kill a traitor." She pointed the gun at the skeleton killer. But Bixiu didn't expect that the skeleton killer had already brought him to the gate of the Barkhor police station, let alone that the other party would plunge into the gate of the police station and howl: "Killed, killed, police comrade, police killed." Several police officers flashed out of the room.Bixiu turned around and disappeared into the stream of people worshiping around the Jokhang Temple.