Plane hunting

Chapter 329 Shambhala (Two in One)

I forgot to wish you all a happy holiday yesterday, and I will make up for it today. I wish all the brothers are safe and sound, and peace is a blessing!

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Huang Shaohong was in mid-air, but he didn't panic at all. With all the muscles in his body exerting force at the same time, although he was in a weightless state of free fall, he had regained his balance.

Looking into the distance, you can see a palace built on top of a mountain, with overlapping buildings, towering palaces, majestic, with the momentum of being born out of the sky and penetrating the sky.

The solid and thick granite walls, the white horse-grass wall collar with matsutake, the resplendent golden roof, the huge gilt vases, pillars and prayer flags fluttering in the wind, all of which look so familiar.

Although Huang Shaohong saw this palace for the first time in his life, he has seen it on TV and movies since he was a child. This is the unique 'Potala Palace'!
Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, Huang Shaohong did not hesitate, and took out the bamboo dragonfly that had never been used from the luggage and put it on his head.

When the palm-sized propeller turned, it made his body stop firmly in the air.

Huang Shaohong knew that this was not the time to visit the Potala Palace, and the Nine Stars were on the horizon. If he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait 5000 years if he wanted to experience the mystery of the Divine Light Triangle and control that power. later.

He felt that his sudden appearance in Tibet from Siberia should be a matter of the storm at that time.

If it is not bad, there was a time storm or time turbulence over Tibet just now, so he appeared here inexplicably when he stepped into the time storm for the second time.

This is because space-time storms are inherently unstable and unpredictable.

But fortunately, Huang Shaohong thought that as long as he flew up to the clouds and found the time storm, he might be able to return to the original place.

He was about to control the bamboo dragonfly to lift off, when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Fellow Daoist, stop the supernatural power!" The words were spoken in Chinese, although they had an accent from somewhere, but the words were clear Into the ear, let people hear clearly.

Huang Shaohong's whole body was full of excitement, his hairs were blown up, he turned several times in the air, but he didn't see anyone beside him, but why did the voice suddenly appear in his ears!
"Fellow Daoist, don't panic, I'm on the mountain to your right!"

The voice came from his ear again, Huang Shaohong followed the voice and looked down to his right, only to see a short peak a hundred meters below, at this moment a man dressed as a lama was waving to him.

Curious, Huang Shaohong looked up at the sun and saw that there was no sign of a solar eclipse. Guessing that there was still some time before the Jiuxing Lianzhu, he urged the bamboo dragonfly to go towards the man.

When he got closer, he saw that the lama looked extremely young, with red lips, white teeth, and soft skin. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had a tall frame. Standing there, he seemed to be a head taller than Huang Shaohong.

Seeing Huang Shaohong coming down, the lama put his palms together and gave a salute, then Meng suddenly showed surprise:

"Hey, fellow daoist, with the innate energy of the Central Plains Taoist school, even practiced the magic subduing gate of my Tubo esoteric sect. It's just that even if the donor's two kung fu are at the peak of Taoism, it's hard to walk in the sky. How did fellow daoist do it? ?”

Huang Shaohong was condescending, and the bamboo dragonfly was only the size of a palm. The little lama looked up from the bottom, but he didn't see the propeller of the bamboo dragonfly. He thought that he was relying on the innate energy in his body to control the sky, but felt that the other party's skills were not good enough, so he shouldn't be able to do it. is.

After the little lama finished speaking, before Huang Shaohong could speak, he was surprised again: "Fellow Taoist actually has a shaman-like aura on him, hey, no, your aura is actually more pure than that of the shaman family. The breath of the disappearing great shaman clan!"

When he opened his mouth, it was the voice that appeared in Huang Shaohong's ear just now.

However, although the voice was peaceful, it sounded like thunder to Huang Shaohong's ears, and the other party was able to clearly explain his cultivation skills just by looking at it.

Huang Shaohong urged the bamboo dragonfly to pull away immediately, looked at the other party in surprise and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that Huang Shaohong was on guard, the lama immediately put away his surprise, and said with a smile: "Little Monk Dorje, I was ordered by my master to welcome the benefactor. Just now I saw that the benefactor has a lot of unique skills, so I couldn't help but lose my composure!"

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Also ask the benefactor to move forward and follow the little monk to see the teacher!"

Huang Shaohong didn't move, but asked suspiciously: "Who is your teacher? How did you know I'm coming here?"

Duoji was not impatient with Huang Shaohong's question, and explained:
"The teacher's name is 'Luogu Luozhe Jianzan', and the world respects him as Ba Siba. He is an old man with profound Buddhist teachings. He has practiced the "Wonderful Dharma of the Great Thousand Worlds" for hundreds of years, and he can see the past and the future."

Before Huang Shaohong could finish speaking, he said, "Wait a minute, what do you think the world calls your teacher?"

There was a smile on Duoji's face, and he smiled and said: "Don't have to doubt, my teacher, Ba Siba, is exactly the Meng Yuan Guoshi you thought of, but that was already 300 years ago!"

Huang Shaohong was a little confused: "Little lama, did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong, you said that your teacher is Ba Siba, the national teacher of Meng Yuan 300 years ago? This time is not right, Meng Yuan By now, it must be more than 700 years, right?"

The lama choked up and said doubtfully: "Emperor Wanli should be reigning in the Central Plains now. It's exactly 300 years since the teacher retired back then, and it won't be 700 years. Could it be that the benefactor has a wrong memory?"

Huang Shaohong felt that talking to this little lama was like being hammered with a big hammer for a while, and his head was buzzing.

What's all this, the first sentence is Basiba, the second sentence is Mengyuan Guoshi, and now there is Emperor Wanli, who speaks so irresponsibly, it's like a joke, who can bear it after a long time!
But after thinking about it, the little lama just now saw his cultivation level at a glance just now, and he is obviously a master. How could such a master be aimless and talk nonsense!

What's more, I don't know him well, and there is no need to deceive myself.

And the most abnormal thing is that the Nine Stars Lianzhu, which was about to come immediately, has not arrived until now, which shows that there may really be a problem with the timing.

Thinking of this, Huang Shaohong immediately made a decision in his heart. He stretched out his hand and put the bamboo dragonfly on his head into his bag, and slowly landed on the peak with his feet.

"Then please ask the little master to lead the way, and I will meet Master Meng Yuan as you please!"

Seeing Huang Shaohong's movements, the little lama showed a clear expression on his face: "It turns out that the benefactor was able to fly in the air with the help of ingenious things, and this thing is also exquisite and miraculous!"

After sighing, he nodded towards Huang Shaohong, stopped talking, turned around and left!

Huang Shaohong didn't have anything to ask him, he planned to meet the Basiba whom the other party was talking about. The two of them were walking one after the other on the steep mountain with no roads.

But in comparison, the little lama Dorji was actually a little more relaxed than Huang Shaohong who used his superb body skills to drive on the road.

Both of them were as fast as galloping horses, and they climbed over two peaks in less than half an hour, and a quiet valley surrounded by mountains appeared in front of them.

Duoji explained to Huang Shaohong: "The teacher is in the valley, but there is no way to enter the valley, you need to climb down from the rock wall!"

This is easy to say, but the cliff is almost vertical, and it is difficult for apes to climb, let alone humans.

Huang Shaohong looked at it, and felt that it would be difficult for ordinary people to reach it, but seeing that the quiet and elegant place with singing birds and fragrant flowers is suitable for practitioners to live here.

After Dorje finished speaking, he took a step ahead, and saw him climbing down the cliff with hands and feet, and his speed was even faster than that of an ape.

Huang Shaohong did not climb like him, but jumped directly from a cliff nearly [-] meters high. When he landed, he used the hunter's 'escape' skill to instantly change the force of his fall to a backward jump, and then As soon as the waist was exerted, the whole person fell firmly to the ground.

Duoji was shocked and envious when he saw it, and after waiting, he sincerely praised: "The benefactor is so handsome!"

Huang Shaohong chuckled and didn't explain much.

The two of them entered the valley and walked deep for another quarter of an hour. They saw a lake, which was crystal clear. On the cliff not far from the lake, there was a cave that seemed to be dug by hand.

The reason why it seems to be excavated by hand is because there are two Vajra Guardians of Tantric Buddhism engraved on both sides of the cave.

Duoji made a gesture of invitation, and then walked into the cave first. Huang Shaohong didn't feel any danger, so he also walked in.

I saw a huge space in the cave, which was arranged like a palace. A five or six-year-old boy was sitting cross-legged on a stone-carved lotus seat in the middle, with his eyes closed.

Dorje kowtowed to the boy: "Teacher, the disciple has brought the guests!"

Huang Shaohong asked Duoji in a low voice: "You are not mistaken, you said this child is Basiba?"

Dorje didn't speak, but the child on the altar opened his eyes and smiled, but there was a light of wisdom beyond his age in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, why should you be obsessed with skins? Old and young, young and old, are just fleeting appearances!"

As the boy talked, his appearance began to change rapidly as he said. When he was old, his body had grown up and he became an old lama with white hair and beard.

When he was young, he turned into a young man like Duoji, and when he was young, he became a strong man with Kongwu and a heroic youth.

However, it can be seen that whether it is old, young, or young, it can be seen from its appearance that these images are all one person.

Huang Shaohong almost drew out his gun, called the dog and went straight to it, thinking that he had met a goblin!
The lama on the throne finally changed back to the appearance of a Taoist boy, clasped his hands together: "Poor monk Basiba, I have met fellow Taoists!"

Huang Shaohong swallowed and spit: "Master, please clarify. I don't know why the master sent Duoji to meet me. Did he recognize the wrong person?"

"In addition, as far as I know, although Basiba was the national teacher of Mengyuan, he was poisoned to death in his prime, and Duoji also said that at this time the Central Plains was the reign of Emperor Wanli, but the time I was in was in the reign of Emperor Wanli. Hundreds of years later, what is going on here?"

Ba Siba laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Huang Shaohong, do you think I misidentified the person?"

He actually called out Huang Shaohong's name directly, obviously he didn't recognize the wrong person.

Ba Siba continued: "As for other questions, it is also easy to answer. I think it is not difficult to cheat death with the ability of a fellow daoist, right? As for the question of time, it is easier to answer. A fellow daoist only needs to think about whether he is How did you get here?"

Huang Shaohong had already vaguely guessed in his mind that if the time was really in the Wanli period as Duoji said, it must be related to the time storm. Now Basiba asked him how he got to Tibet, and he had already given the answer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Basiba said again: "Speaking of these things, I haven't told others about them. Today I will tell you a story with fellow Taoists to listen to. Back then, the young monk faked his death to avoid the world, but he was still caught by the young disciple Duoji. It's imperative!"

Duoji showed embarrassment on his face: "Teacher, that's all in the past."

Seeing Huang Shaohong's curious expression, Basiba smiled and said, "You don't know who Dorji's predecessor is, right? He is Meng Yuan Dahan 'Bo Er Ji Jin Kublai Khan'!"

"Back then, the little monk was the teacher of the Meng Yuan Kingdom. He wanted to share some merits from the dragon, but unexpectedly, Meng Yuan killed too much. Although the country can not be established for a long time, the monk had to feign death to hide from the world!"

Huang Shaohong was taken aback again, thinking that both the master and the apprentice were swinging the sledgehammer, and the news released was more shocking than the other, and he was dizzy all the time when he hit his head.

He looked at Dorji and asked incredulously, "Are you Kublai Khan?"

Dorje nodded calmly, and then talked about his own affairs.

It turns out that Dorje X was really Kublai Khan before him. He also knew that he had killed too much, and he was afraid of retribution after death, so he worshiped the 19-year-old Tubo Sakya leader Basiba as his teacher, and received the empowerment of 'Hevajra ', to learn Tantric 'Powa method'.

Once the 'Powa method' is completed, people can break open the top door when they are about to die, and their souls will come out of their bodies and possess them in the bodies of other people who have just died, so as to extend their lifespan. In this process, there is a certain chance of saving Memories of life.

Perhaps it was the reason for the heavy killings during his lifetime. Although Kublai Khan used the "Powa method" to get out of his body when he was dying, he did not possess a human body, but took away a newly born mastiff.

And after possessing the body, the memory of the previous life did not recover, so the life of the mastiff passed through, and when the mastiff died, the "Powa method" was activated again, and as a result, nine consecutive lives were resurrected on livestock.

Until the tenth life, his soul attached to a child who died of illness in the mountains of Tubo, and this child was Dorje!

This time, he not only possessed human beings, but also awakened the memory of the previous ten lives, and knew that his true identity was King Mengyuan Khan.

But at that time, Meng Yuan had already been driven back to the prairie by Zhu Yuanzhang, and the world had already changed hands. In addition, Duoji also realized that he had suffered all kinds of pain for the sake of livestock in the ninth life, which may be related to the heavy killing that year.

Therefore, in this life, Dorje intends to devote himself to Buddha and find the real path of detachment, so he wants to get out of the mountains and find a lama temple to become a monk and practice again.

Coincidentally, although Kublai Khan is very talented, he was born a road idiot. He couldn't find his way when he was walking in the mountains. He accidentally fell into a valley. Fortunately, there was a big lake below. Was thrown to death.

And the cave next to the lake happened to be the place where Basiba practiced. After 300 years, the master and apprentice met again in this valley.

After Huang Shaohong heard it, he was thinking about whether to kill Duoji and avenge the Han people who died that year, when Ba Siba hurriedly said:

"The tenth Dorje has been punished for being an animal. The person in this life is Dorje, and has nothing to do with Kublai Khan anymore."

Huang Shaohong glanced at Basiba indifferently, disapproving of his words in his heart, the latter seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and quickly added:

"Do you still want to go back, Fellow Daoist?"

Huang Shaohong immediately withdrew his killing intent, and said with a smile, "Of course I want to, and I ask Master to show me a clear way!"

He felt that he was strong enough to get past this pair of master and apprentice, so let's talk about it later.

Ba Siba nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's easy for Taoist friends to go back. My cave is called 'Shambala'. I don't know if you have heard of it?"

(End of this chapter)