Chapter 99 Section 6

Fell asleep.Lying in a large cemetery in the Martyrs Cemetery in the western suburbs of Lhasa, both of them fell asleep.Very deep grass, very dense trees, deserted.Prince Chambord thinks that this place is the safest now. The people who manage the cemetery are guarding the door. If you don't go through the door, but climb over the wall to enter, they can't manage you.As for the grave-sweepers, they basically don’t come. Tibetans are buried in the sky, and most of the people buried in the martyr’s cemetery are Han people. Their descendants are generally in the interior, not to mention that it is not the season for grave-sweeping.

The crows and sparrows approached one after another, and they kept quiet for the two sleeping people, because they also knew that the food was left by the two people, and once they woke up, they would not be able to eat.There are also corpse rats and ants that specially parasitize in the cemetery to steal food.The corpse rat smelled the smell of a living person, so it just went to steal the sausage and bread in the plastic bag. The ant was a little mentally retarded, and it actually crawled on the face of the person. Mosquitoes and gadflies also climbed onto people's faces.The Gadfly woke Mesa up first, and Mesa opened her eyes, looked at the sky and thought for a while, and then remembered why she was lying here.

It's good here, here is the embrace of Prince Chambord.I can't remember whether I was hugged by him as soon as I fell asleep, or when I fell asleep. Anyway, it was very comfortable and warm, and I was not woken up by the cool wind at night.She fluttered her eyes, quietly enjoying the hug of her sweetheart without moving, for fear of disturbing his sleep.His sleep must be very sweet, his breathing is even, and his slight snoring puffs on her face, it's hot, cool, itchy, but not so itchy that she scratches it.The expression is smiling, and the smile in sleep is a bit natural and obscene, it is the instinctive expression of a lecherous man.She doesn't hate it, and even thinks that a man who doesn't even have the slightest expression of desire must be feminine and incompetent.

Prince Chambord woke up, yawned, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and looked at Mesa as if looking at someone he didn't know.Suddenly, he smiled, touched her face and said, "I dreamed of you." "What am I doing in your dream?" He did not speak, but began to sing in a low voice: Among the bustling crowd in Lhasa, Joanne is the prettiest girl, My long-awaited companion, It's in Miss Joanne. Singing, Prince Chambord hugged Mesa.Mesa was immersed in the lingering sound of the love song, and called out tenderly: "Prince Chambord, Prince Chambord." They tore each other's clothes, which felt like dancing to the love song.It suddenly became quiet, neither singing nor talking, making love is everything, it is the uninterrupted affection, soft love words, long love songs, the tacit understanding is like the coexistence of cloud and sky, water and river.She said in her heart: "I have fulfilled my promise, you must not let me down." At this time, tears welled up in her eyes.

The lingering is over.Prince Chambord looked at the setting sun and said, "It's afternoon again." "Yeah, we slept through the night and the day," Mesa said. It seemed that it was to make Prince Chambord act as soon as possible, the knife wound on his stomach felt a little painful.Prince Chambord took a deep breath, walked back and forth, sat down again, and leaned against a pine tree, carefully took out the roll of paper that received "Moon Bright Point" from his breast pocket, and put it on a clean stone. The sun was shining obliquely, and the "translucent text" on the red became more and more clear, and even had a bumpy effect.Prince Chambord licked the golden key with a parrot head hanging around his neck and said, "Quick, translate."

It was too late.The dark cloud covered the sun, as if specially against them, and when it drifted away, it was dark.The sky was so dark that it was hesitant, and it was dark for a long time. It seemed that there would always be daylight remaining in the sky.At last they couldn't see anything, and a round of reunion moon came out from the east, illuminating them as two white people in a black scene.They hid in the shadow of the tree and sat next to each other. Prince Chambord said, "I have good news for you, Chimi is not dead." "Really?" Mesa wasn't too surprised.

"I saw him, and he was with a woman in white." "Actually, I already felt his presence. That time when we were robbed in Hada Blue Bird, I had a vague guess whether the man in the crimson pulu robe and six or seven Tibetans were hired by Zhimei? You forgot to be there Kumbum Temple, didn’t he also arrange for a fat man who washes the car to steal the “light-transmitting text”? The method is the same. I also thought that he would definitely be with a woman, and he couldn’t stand without a woman. But he won’t Standing on two boats, unlike you, who are so extravagant that people can't figure it out."

Prince Chambord breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you have already thought about it, I won't say more. Good thing, he has a woman, so he doesn't miss you, and you are purely mine. I love you now, and I don't spend money anymore. .” "If he misses me, are you going to push me to him?" Mesa said. Prince Chambord laughed and said, "How can you, unless you go by yourself." Mesa said seriously: "How can I go by myself? Unless you force me to go." Prince Chambord said, "You know, I can't make you go." Mesa sighed softly and said, "I gave you my body and feelings, but my heart and soul are still wandering. I'm still not sure whether the guy in front of me who claims to be the reincarnation of Tsangyang Gyatso is their destination."

Prince Chambord also sighed, "Mesa, tell me, how can I win your heart and soul?" Mesa looked at him with soft eyes and a soft voice: "You are a digger." Prince Chambord understood that Mesa's heart and soul were buried deep in secret, like termas, which he needed to dig, decipher, and realize.He nodded and expressed his determination to "digging and hiding" with a tight hug. They snuggle together, like a pair of beasts living together in the night grass. Mesa said: "This is a cemetery. There are countless dead people. I am afraid." Prince Chambord said: "You are a researcher of termonology. You should know that all diggers, including you, are practitioners whether shallow or deep. Practitioners are not only not afraid of the graveyard, but also regard the graveyard as their friend."

"In theory, yes, but I'm definitely not a practitioner. If so, where is my deity?" "Yes, your real deity is the Lord of the Tomb, also known as the Lord of the Dead Forest and the Mother of the Dead Forest." Mesa shuddered: "Don't tell me this, it's so creepy." The moon suddenly disappeared, and the wind was blowing, making the grass and trees, tombstones and tombs rustle.The dark night filtered all the sounds into footsteps. It was ghosts walking through the tombs, touching everything in the desolation, just to make people creepy. Mesa was surprised: "Why did it suddenly change?"

Prince Chambord hugged her tightly: "It must be our words that the Master of the Corpse Forest heard, to verify whether you are a practitioner." In the haze, a pure white gauze skirt came from there. There was no head on the gauze skirt, and no feet under the gauze skirt, but the arms were obvious, very long and white, especially the hands. feet long.There was a cry, like the cry of an owl: "Cuckoo meow, cluck meow." Prince Chambord flinched, staring forward as if in a nightmare, and said, "Look, Siddharina. She has white skin and a white skull. The killing pestle and skull bowl. But she didn’t show her true face today, so she put on clothes in order not to scare us.” Mesa burrowed into Prince Chambord's arms, and suddenly asked, "Why are you shaking?" Prince Chambord said, "I don't tremble and you think I'm scaring you. Mesa, I'm cold." Mesa said, "I'm cold too, have we really arrived at the corpse forest?" Prince Chambord said: "It must be. This is Lhasa. The cemetery in Lhasa is not the holy place of practice. Where else would it be? The corpse forest is also called the cold forest or the cold forest of the corpse. In the western wilderness, accompanied by howling wolves and ghosts crying and laughing. At that time, Marpa, the most famous esoteric master in Tibet and the founder of the Kagyu sect, went to Remadoli in Shituohan Forest in Nepal to participate in the Dharma meeting of local monks. This is exactly the situation. At that time, some people were afraid, saying that inhuman disasters were likely to occur. Marpa said, I want to eat human flesh on the corpse seat, and use meditation to generate insight. Think about the joy of enjoying and enjoying, and let the guards line up here to receive the food." Mesa said, "Shhh...listen, someone is talking." Prince Chambord’s teeth rattled, and he said tremblingly, “Do you know why Tantric Buddhism worships Shituo Hanlin? Because only here, all people—an outcast, a hunter, a butcher, a beggar, a leper A patient, a criminal, a nobleman, a rich man, and a hero are all equal, a dog, a pig, a sheep, an emperor, a living Buddha, and a god are all the same. Mother Lin abolished the ranks of high and low in life, and regarded all men as gods and beauties, and all women as goddesses and souls of women." Mesa said, "Look over there, what's that?" Prince Chambord said: "It is a magic weapon with dancing long arms, a human bone, and a skull bowl that eats human flesh and drinks human blood. This is the case with the corpse master, and all people may be like this. This is the epitome of life. Do you tire of it? ?Leave when you are bored, so it is called "disgust". Disgust of life is the first level of Buddhism. It is not enough to be dissatisfied with life, you should also get rid of reincarnation, even if your reincarnation is not from human to hungry ghost or animal, but From man to god, it is also a burning house, a vast sea of ​​suffering, and one step at a time. The cemetery is the epitome of reincarnation. Are you afraid? If you are afraid, leave. This is the second level. Where will you go after you leave? At the beginning of human beings, nature is Buddha. All living beings, including ants, have Buddha nature. All living beings, including wolves, can become Buddhas. Buddhas have no worries and fears, so the cemetery allows you to transcend terror and stay away from upside-down dreams. , that is, the spiritual heaven and blessed land where you can become a Buddha." Mesa said, "Shut up, come on, I see legs!" Prince Chambord said: "Humans and ghosts are the same, if you want to come, come, I am already afraid." Some people came this way, distinguishing the swaying trees and grass from the night, and tearing a hole in the black cloud that closed the sky.The darkness has faded away, thoughts and vision have gradually returned, and the artistic conception of the cold forest of corpses has quietly faded away.Prince Chambord shook his head, pulled Mesa to stand up, turned around to leave, and saw that there were also people behind him, and there were more of them. I couldn't run away anymore, the people who came were all managers of the Martyrs Cemetery in the western suburbs of Lhasa. A man in a security uniform asked, "Are you Tibetans or Han people?" Prince Chambord knew the meaning of this question: men and women meet in the countryside, it is a normal date for the romantic Tibetans, but it is abnormal for the cautious Han people.Then he asked back in Tibetan: "Are you Tibetans or Han people? If you are Tibetans, why don't you know Tibetans?" The security guard immediately put aside the affair between men and women, and asked sharply, "How many times have you been here, and how many things have you stolen?" Prince Chambord said: "You say we are tomb robbers? It's ridiculous. This is not the tomb of the Tibetan king. Under the tomb are either urns or bones. What's the use of stealing them?" The security guard said, "Tomb robbers always make excuses like this. Let's walk around and talk about it in the office." Prince Chambord and Mesa refused to go, but immediately several people came over to tear them apart, and some even started punching and kicking them.The knife wound on Prince Chambord's stomach was hit, and the pain made him suck.Knowing that stubbornness will suffer, he protected Mesa with one hand and his breast pocket with the other, and said loudly: "A good man is not afraid of the sky, he just walks away, why do you use your hands?" As soon as he entered the office, the security guards began to search him.Relying on his age, he was so arrogant that he didn't care about Mesa's protest, and carefully touched all the places where he could hide things.Then he searched Prince Chambord more carefully, from head to toe, inside and out, and took out everything in his pocket and put it on the table.Finally, he found the red roll of paper in Prince Chambord's breast pocket. "What is this, why is it in your pocket?" The security guard only glanced at it before throwing it out the door. Prince Chambord didn't pick it up, he just threw it away, the most important thing is not to let the other party realize that it is a treasure he cherishes.He winked at Mesa.Mesa understood that it was hers, and it would be normal for her to pick it up. Mesa said: "You can't throw garbage in the martyr's cemetery, the Lord of the Corpse Forest will blame us." He walked out the door, but was grabbed back by the security guard. The security guard said, "You can't leave, I'll hand you over to the police station later." Prince Chambord saw that on the wall of the office, there was a thangka of the Lord and Mother of the Corpse: a horrible and lovely skeleton, a scary and warm tongue and teeth bared, white as snow exposed ribs, Childish and silly posture of holding a bowl and eating human flesh, wearing a flower-colored crown on the head, wearing gold rings to exorcise evil spirits, wearing a brocade apron, bending one leg to push the ground, and bending the other leg to lift up, dancing half-legged, with flames burning Behind them, countless dakinis surround them with graceful shapes. He immediately knelt down to Thangka, kowtowed a few times, and said ecstatically, "I invite, I invite, this is what I invite." Then he grabbed a handful of change notes and patted them on the table.He went to the wall to take down the thangka, covered his face, and kissed again and again, with tears streaming down his face, completely looking like a crazy and drunken esoteric monk. The managers were stunned.The security guard asked, "Are you a practicing lama?" "We are both practicing lay lamas." Prince Chambord said emotionally, "I am the master of the shrine, and she is the mother of the shrine, the shrine, the shrine..." The administrators are tolerant towards practitioners. It is not surprising that they have encountered similar insane monks.The security guard said apologetically, "You can go wherever you want, the Martyrs Cemetery is yours." Prince Chambord asked: "We are the tomb masters, can we?" "Ok, Ok." "The cemetery and the cold forest of Shituo are our home, is that okay?" "Ok, Ok." "We won't leave, we won't leave for the rest of our lives." "No problem, no problem. You can take the Thangka away, and you keep the money." The security guard picked up the change from the table and stuffed it back into Prince Chambord's pocket. They walked out of the office with the thangkas of the Lord and Mother of the Siddharna.Mesa picked up the roll of paper from the ground and held it firmly in his hand.It wasn't until he walked back to the cemetery where ghosts were crying and gods howling, that he breathed a sigh of relief, spread his fingers, and raised them in front of Prince Chambord. Prince Chambord took it solemnly, and put it in his chest pocket: "It's so dangerous, the Jokhang Temple's 'light-through text' we bought in exchange for our lives was almost ruined by these people." They looked at the sky, and the gloomy Lhasa was about to light up.Prince Chambord thought, no matter how gloomy the night is, it will still be bright. This is like discovering the terma of the "Seven Tara Gate", and you can overcome even the most difficult ups and downs. The key is not whether there is dawn, but whether you are heading towards Dawn's courage.They hung the thangkas of the Lord and Mother of the Siddharna on the tree, sat down, and waited for the sun. The clouds and mist dissipated in the breeze, and the birds flew up in groups from time to time, booming and booming again, but the owl couldn't see it, and only kept its cry of "cuckoo meow" in the wind, suddenly east Suddenly, the west is full of howls.Countless white gauze skirts were vaguely imprinted in the air, without heads or feet, only long and white arms dancing like beams of light. It was morning in the corpse forest, and the white sunlight came through the forest and hit the grass in front of us.Prince Chambord took out the roll of paper from his breast pocket and placed it in the sunlight.Mesa knelt on the ground, stared at it without blinking, and suddenly shouted: "It's coming out, the 'Light Through Text' is coming out."