Chapter 187: The Tusi Family
When Zi Yang was also stunned when he heard Su Rui spit out the four words "Lazi Tusi" from his mouth. These four words sounded very familiar.
In the notes of the SS elite found in the Gobi Desert, it was mentioned several times that the local nobleman who Hitler's expedition team came into contact with in Tibet was Razi Tusi.
It turned out that this middle-aged monk was the youngest son of Lazi Tusi and the only remaining bloodline of the Tusi family.
And that thin old lama was the loyal butler Pengcuo Zhaxi, who was in charge of Lazi chieftain.
That year, after driving away the Hitler expedition team led by Heinrich Haller and Peter Ofschnett, Razer, ordered the housekeeper to secretly investigate the whereabouts of these "unruly" outsiders. As a result, the people who followed him found that after a firefight, the group of foreign explorers disappeared strangely in the desert.
Given that the things done by these "outsiders" were too horrifying, Lazi Tushi ordered Pengzache to investigate the activities of the expedition team in the territory.
Pengza personally led his men to search every place the expedition team had been to. Although he found nothing after searching, he unexpectedly discovered this abandoned temple on Mount Gang Rinpoche.
There is a Feng Shui master from the Han people who knows the technique of yin and yang geomantics. He can see at a glance that this temple is extraordinary. It is a Feng Shui treasure land that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and collects the essence of all things.
After hearing this, Lazi Tusi was very surprised. He believed that the lost temple was a gift given to the Lazi family by God, so he ordered people to renovate the abandoned temple and invite the Tantric monks to chant the scriptures here.
Lazi Tusi also ordered the butler Pengzha to lead people to build his spiritual tower here. Lazi Tusi planned to stay here after a hundred years, and use this Feng Shui treasure land to protect his descendants from prosperity and wealth forever.
Who would have expected that time would change, and the world war would end a few years later, and Tibet would be peacefully liberated in 51. Although the rulers of the Tibetan area reached an agreement with the superiors at that time, stipulating that the Tibetan area would carry out reforms on its own and that the superiors would not interfere, the Razi Tusi had realized that his rule was about to come to an end.
By 59, the abolition of serfdom was imperative, and other nobles and chieftains in Tibetan areas implemented this reform one after another under pressure.
But Lazi Tusi refused to accept such a change. He also knew that abolishing the serfdom was the general trend, and competing with the superiors with this little power was like a mantis armed mantis. However, he was unwilling to end his family rule in his hands, so he moved his family to this rarely visited "deserted temple" with all his belongings and a small group of loyal subordinates. Since then, he has been isolated from the world and continues to maintain his small "Tusi Empire".
Leaving the generous living environment, these families and children who are usually pampered and used to comfortable life cannot adapt to the harsh climate and living conditions here. In a few years, they died of illness. In the huge Lazi family, there was only one newly born young son left.
This young son was born after moving to the temple, and Razitusi believed that this was another gift from God.
Not long after, Lazi Tusi was also terminally ill. On his dying moment, Lazi Tusi called Butler Pengza to him, took his hand and repeatedly told him to raise the only remaining bloodline of the Lazi family to adulthood.
After burying the Lazi chieftain, Butler Pengza devoted all his efforts to raise the "little master".
Butler Pengzha had a deep-rooted belief in his heart: the Pengzha family served the Tusi family for generations, and loyalty was their glory, and the bloodline and inheritance of the Tusi family could not be broken in his hands.
Over the past few decades, the servants and subordinates who followed the chieftain died of old age and illness, leaving only Pengza and his little master to depend on each other.
The last descendant of the Lazi Tusi family was talented and intelligent, and he could understand the knowledge of books and words at a glance. When he was a teenager, his knowledge was far beyond Pengza's level.
The little master never went down to the sacred mountain in his life. His childhood was spent in this cold-loving temple. There were a large number of Buddhist scriptures left in the temple. The little master was devoted to studying Tantric Buddhism all day long. After more than ten years of experience, he finally realized that he had become a monk who was enlightened.
Butler Pengza was very pleased to see the little master finally growing up, but as he grew older, he became less and less able to take care of the little master. In addition, because he had been gunshot wounds on his leg, he was sick and his movements became less and less flexible.
In order to take care of the daily life of the master and servant, Pengza found two devout believers at the foot of the mountain. These two believers were influenced by the little master's great way. They followed the little master to recite Buddhist scriptures every day. Every one or two months, they went to the foot of the mountain to purchase daily necessities.
Just like this day after day, year after year, more than ten years have passed. Today, the old housekeeper Pengzha has been over a hundred years old. The four of them recite scriptures and chant Buddha every day on the top of this sacred mountain, and they are not in conflict with the world, and their lives are calm. Until one day, a group of fierce outsiders climbed to the top of the mountain.
Butler Pengza stared at these outsiders fiercely. After the one-eyed old man led people into the temple, he sent people to search everywhere, scolded loudly, and tortured two lamas who were doing odd jobs.
Although he couldn't understand their words, but Butler Pengza could see that the evil man with scars on his face was threatening them. If he couldn't find what they wanted, everyone in the temple would inevitably be harmed by him.
Butler Pengza made up his mind that even if he sacrificed his life, he would still protect his master's safety.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another group of outsiders came to the temple, and the two groups of people started fighting. Pengza secretly prayed that the more they fought, the better, and it would be that the two groups of people could die together.
Unfortunately, the second group of people who came up were weak and were soon subdued by the one-eyed old man and his men.
Pengzha understood what these outsiders were looking for. They were looking for the tomb of Master Tusi, and they wanted to plunder the wealth of the Lazi family - this was the only reason they came to the temple.
But only Peng Zha knew the secret of Master Lazi. Peng Zha decided to keep his mouth shut and even if he was beaten to death, he would not reveal Master Lazi's secret.
The only thing he was worried about was the little master.
Unfortunately, Peng Zha is now a lonely and widowed old man who is powerless and no longer the butler Peng Zha who was so powerful that he was then. He understood that although these outsiders were temporarily suppressed by the master's dignity and majesty, as long as they could not find the treasure, they would sooner or later attack the master and servant.
When the vicious man with a scar on his face torture others, Peng Zha was not concerned. He only cared about the safety of his little master. Peng Zha made up his mind that if anyone dared to touch his little master, he would fight him to the death.
These outsiders searched in the temple for a long time but found nothing. Later, they started to take the second group of people coming up and vent their anger. The thin boy was beaten by the scarred face and vomited blood and didn't say anything. Peng Za also admired the boy's stubbornness and courage.
But he knew that the boy couldn't last long. Looking at Scar's face and his eyes were fierce, Peng Zha knew in his heart that this evil man was going to kill him.
At a critical moment, the woman suddenly asked the little master for help.
Peng Zha did not expect that this young girl not only knows Tibetan, but also understands Tantric Buddhism!
The woman told the little master: These bad guys are looking for the secrets in the temple. If they are not told, the Scarface will start killing people - they will kill them all.
Pengza was afraid that his little master would be careless and was tempted by this woman, so he scolded her loudly: "What does it have to do with us whether you are dead or not? You are all bad people. You are all bad people. You are breaking into our forbidden land and offend the gods. God will punish you!"
This curse did not deter her.
The woman said sincerely to the little master: "These people are evil people who kill without blinking. After killing us, we will not let you go."
Pengza was stunned for a moment, he knew what this woman said was true.
The little master looked at Pengza and said kindly: "Tell them what they want."
Butler Pengza was anxious: "But that's the master's spiritual tower! These bad guys will definitely loot and ruin the master's body when they find the master's tomb!"
The little master said calmly: "Don't worry about those things outside the body. All things in the world, all conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe them like this."
彭扎一时语结,他虽然整日跟着主人和其他两个信徒诵经念佛,但是本身并没有佛性和慧根,一直未能领略佛经中的奥义.但是耳濡目染,多少能听得懂一些偈语.
He could hear the little master's words, urging him not to be obsessed with it, everything is passing by, and he should be able to take it and let it go.
Although he was extremely reluctant, the little master's words were an order to him. For Pengza, the master's words were everything. Even if he was asked to die, Pengza would execute them without hesitation.
Li Tianming saw Su Rui talking nonstop with the middle-aged monk and the old lama, and his heart became more and more unsure, and shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Are you willing to say it or not? I don't have time to waste time with you!"
Su Rui turned to look at him, and said with a burning look: "What you are looking for is under the stone pedestal!"
Li Tianming and Mo Laosan looked at each other: "Lie! This stone mount is solid, there is nothing underneath."
This is not a false statement. Li Tianming and Mo Laosan, two masters of tomb robbers, have personally measured it. There is indeed no mechanism under the stone pedestal. Will they miss it together?
Su Rui said firmly: "I didn't lie to you. The old lama said that the tomb is under the stone pedestal."
Mo Laosan hesitated: "Even if what the old lama said is true, this huge rock may not be less than tens of thousands of pounds, and the base is embedded in the rocks on the ground. How can we move it..."
Li Tianming said: "Niu Da, go and take out the explosives we brought!"
Niu Da agreed, took out two heavy backpacks, carefully took out the things inside and placed them on the stone platform.
After a while, c4 explosives like soap were piled up on the stone platform.
Zi Yang was shocked and looked at Su Rui. So much c4 explosives were enough to razed the temple to the ground!
Li Tianming has carried so much explosive with him, what exactly do he want to do?
Chapter completed!