Que'er Mountain points directly to Xiaohan, and the top of the sacred mountain cannot be seen. The highest altitude of Que'er Mountain can reach more than 6,000 meters. It can be said that climbing up to Que'er Mountain, whips hit the sky. The stars in Xiaohan are just like towers apart, standing on the top of the mountain and stretching out one's hand.

Reachable.

"Do you suspect that the Light of the Dead Sea has discovered some secret here?" Huo Xinlan said following my guess.

"It's not a suspicion, there is only this explanation." I said firmly, "Think about it, it is not an accident that the light of the Dead Sea came here. Under what circumstances would they come here with us by different routes?"

"They know the home base of the Ancient Tibetan Cult."

"That's right." I nodded, "Actually, we have all overlooked one point. We always thought that the ancient Tibetan religion was resurrected, but now it seems that this may not be the case."

"Do you suspect that the Light of the Dead Sea came to Tibet and accidentally discovered the secrets of the ancient Tibetan religion, which led to the revival of the ancient Tibetan religion today?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

"Every cause must have an effect." Huo Xinlan seemed to agree with me, "Judging from the current climate of the Ancient Tibetan Sect, they have been operating for a long time and have been trying to find more secrets of the Ancient Tibetan Sect in order to achieve their own goals. Therefore.

, they are not like pure religious forces, but more like a power struggle."

"Since ancient times, religion, like political power, is a carrier of power and a tool of class rule." I don't agree with Huo Xinlan's point of view. Her point of view is too shallow.

"Forget it, let's not talk about politics, okay?" Huo Xinlan obviously wasn't from the same group as me, but she still chose not to argue with me, so she changed the topic, "I still want to know what you mean by ignorance.

What is it?"

"I am also just making up my mind with only a little knowledge." I shook my head and explained, "There is a legend in the history of the Yi people that is the opposite of ignorance. Do you want to hear it?"

"What is it?" Huo Xinlan turned her eyes to me.

"Death sleep!"

"What is death sleep?"

"To put it simply, some people are dead but still alive, and some people are alive but already dead."

Huo Xinlan may have done a lot of psychology, and she was particularly keen on this kind of "have-not", and asked: "In other words, some people died, but due to their strong consciousness, their souls remained, and they mistakenly thought that they were still there.

While some people are still alive, they die because of another strong illusion that causes their souls to annihilate themselves?"

"Yes, that's pretty much what it means!" I nodded.

Although Huo Xinlan is very interested in topics such as ignorance and the consciousness of death, I am not very interested in studying these with her. Even if what the old monk said is true, to me, it will not have much meaning.

After all, the real core secret of ancient Tibetan religion lies in the medicine that brings people back to life, not the accidental phenomenon of the soul's spontaneous destruction.

In the tent, I took out the map and spread it on the floor, and said, "Do you think we can reach Qamdo within three days?"

Huo Xinlan used two fingers to measure on the map and said: "The mountain road is difficult to travel. I'm afraid it will take at least three days."

"This will definitely delay us for a day." I became anxious, "By the way, is there anything that can be repaired here?"

"There is a Sutra Printing House, which is the oldest and largest temple that prints sutras."

"Okay, when we get there tomorrow, we'll fix it there."

"Why go there."

"The Light of the Dead Sea will definitely come back to us. With their behavior

We will never let their actions be exposed based on our style of work, so no matter how high the price is, they will definitely come back to us."

"You mean, you want to wait for them at the Bible Publishing House?"

"We are not a field force and are not good at encounters. We can only rely on fortifications."

We discussed the countermeasures and prepared our own preparations.

Que'er Mountain is covered with snow all year round, making it difficult to climb. There are thirty or forty glaciers in a radius of two hundred miles, which are more majestic and steeper than the Hailuogou Glacier in Sichuan. Traveling on the mountain is like traveling through a sea of ​​clouds, with the clouds and snow intertwining together like heaven and earth.

blend.

In the evening, the motorcade arrived in Dege County, where everyone stayed at the Bible Printing Institute. Late at night, everything was silent. I was covered in cold sweat and my sheets and quilts were soaked...

I dreamed about the Mawanggou Tomb of Evil Marriage. I walked down the dark and long secret passage of the tomb. In front of me was an old man in red clothes and red trousers holding a blood-red lantern. I just felt that my legs could not help but follow the strange man in red.

The weirdo never looked back, silently leading the way.

I couldn't feel my breathing or heartbeat, as if I was following the soul-drawing man from the underworld, going deeper and deeper into the underworld. In a trance, the weirdo disappeared, and I came to a sealed tomb with four walls.

There were weird murals on the walls: coffins, corpses, and zombies with hair that covered the floor in the coffins. I felt an inexplicable chill, strong tinnitus, and a sudden heartbeat.

I woke up suddenly, feeling chilled after a strange dream.

Before I knew it, it was already early morning. I washed my face and took two bites of compressed biscuits. Now that I have arrived in Derge, it is not a worthwhile trip except for a walk and a breath of fresh air.

Behind the Sutra Printing House is a winding river. I looked at the time and saw that it was only half past six in the morning. The shops in the town not far away were all closed, with only a few scattered small shops and road stalls selling breakfast. I walked

Entering a beef noodle stall, he chose a seat in the back and sat down, saying, "Boss, let's have a bowl of beef noodles."

"Here you go..." The shop owner took a small casserole from the honeycomb briquette stove and uncovered the top of the pot. There were steaming noodles inside.

The shop owner is a woman in her thirties. She is slender and plump, and her appearance is somewhat attractive, especially the waves on her chest, which bump with her footsteps, making her very coveted.

The beef noodle shop opened early, and I didn't meet anyone to talk to so early in the morning, so I was so bored that when I came, I asked me to talk.

I didn’t dare to tell the truth to anyone, and I was always on guard. As soon as I thought about it, I replied: “Sister, you are so sexy!”

"Oh, you shameless bastard, what are you looking at!" The elder sister pretended to be shy and waited for me, but she consciously sent it to my thigh.

"I didn't mean it like that." I smiled, "It's a sincere compliment!"

"Okay, okay."

Although this eldest sister has a hot figure, I took a closer look and saw that the lump on her chest was not real material, but was mostly filled with low-quality silicone. No wonder it was so bumpy.

I couldn't help but think of a ridiculing poem circulating on the Internet, "Life is so freehand / Please allow the obscene description / My poem is a lump of inferior silicone / It is stuffed into the shriveled breast for physiological needs / Development or lack of development / So the spring is swollen and the night cat

Call/"

Women in this small county have also begun to pursue fashion and sexiness. I actually don’t agree with this cultural trend.

Just as I was talking, I suddenly heard the sound of suona and iron chimes and crying coming from not far away.

I asked: "What is this? Why does it look like a funeral?"

The eldest sister's face changed, and she quickly closed the stall and closed the shop, fearing that she would avoid it: "There's another 'butt cutting'! It's so early in the morning, it's bad luck!"

I gave the money and was about to leave the store when she grabbed me and said, "The cutting is so brutal that it kills me every night."

"What is 'a handle'?" I don't quite understand what it means.

The eldest sister was startled and said: "Keep your voice down, don't let the cutter hear it. The cutter is very cruel."

Seeing that she was struggling for a long time and couldn't even speak clearly, I simply opened the store door and went out to see what was going on. The eldest sister was so frightened that she slammed the store door and beat her to death, not daring to come out.

When I went out to take a look, I saw a hundred meters away at the foot of the mountain beside the county town, a long queue of one or two hundred people walking towards the mountain.

The leader danced like crazy, and the eight people behind him were carrying a big box. Some of the people behind were crying and shouting, and some were whispering to each other. The sound of the suona was endless, and the whole way

Money is flying everywhere.

"Holy shit, are you doing this stunt?" There was a funeral very early in the morning. I just thought it was strange, so I rushed to see it.

When I took a closer look, I realized that the eight people were carrying a coffin. Four wooden sticks thick as arms were tightly tied to the coffin, staggered to form a "well", with two people on the front, two on the left, and two on the left. A total of eight people were carrying it.

coffin, they were sweating and panting.

"Why is the coffin so heavy that it is so difficult for eight strong men to lift it?"

"Something's wrong."

I saw that these eight people walked on the dirt road, leaving deep footprints. This shows that the coffin is heavy, it is estimated to weigh 700 to 800 kilograms. When I looked closely, I saw that the coffin was shiny, red with black.

, as if made of red copper.

"Copper coffin?"

The leader danced like a god and sang while dancing: "Nine sticks of incense on Laowa Gang, there will be no stiffness in the middle of the night. Five bowls of wine on the grass grave, the wild ghosts will take a detour and let you go. When you are ugly, you fight ghosts and gods silently, and when you are happy, you invite gods and ghosts.

Blow out the lamp. The old rook calls the mourning ghosts to rest in peace, and there will be no crows in the corpses to become ferocious during the burial."

He sang with a strange and sinister tone that made people shudder.

Every time the master dancer sang a line, the family members of the deceased also chanted a line.

"Who are these people pretending to be crazy here?" I originally didn't want to get involved in this matter. I should have focused my attention on dealing with the light of the Dead Sea, but by coincidence, these people appeared just after we arrived.

"I want to see what kind of trick it is." During the funeral, there were so many relatives, friends and old bitches from all over the place, no one could figure out who was who, so I followed the group of people in troubled waters.

In the "Dharma Palm Sutra", Chou Shi is the "bad star in the ghost world", which is a time of evil. At this time, burning incense and praying to gods will be of no avail, and the sky will not work. You cannot invite gods at this time, and it is "immortal heaven".

At the time of "the longevity star", if the spirit is involved at this time, the yang will be damaged, and the lamp of yang and longevity will become weak, just like the ghosts in the underworld blowing out the lamp of yang and longevity.

As I walked, I paid attention to the people on the roadside. From the words and deeds of the eldest sister, I could tell that these people should be very jealous here, but no one dared to provoke them, so every household tried to keep the door tightly closed.

, let alone anyone watching the scenery outside.

After walking about ten miles, when they reached the top of a hill outside the county town, the master dancer stopped, circled a dead tree three times, and said to the family of the deceased: "Bury here in Taan'er."
Chapter completed!