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Chapter 108 Reincarnation Temple

The Iron Rod Lama was not simply making a pilgrimage around the lake at this time, but seemed to be performing some kind of ceremony.

From a distance, Lama Tiebang's movements look a bit like dancing gods, but in fact this is just an exorcism ceremony.

Lama Tiebang also discovered their group.

Although the other party has not seen Hu Bayi for decades, he still recognized Hu Bayi at a glance.

Lama Tiebang stopped and recognized Hu Bayi who had walked over.

When the two met, they sighed with emotion.

According to the lama, he has never left the holy lake of fairies in these years, and he goes around the lake to chant scriptures every day. The strange movement just now is to pray to the pharmacist.

"Divination from the pharmacist?"

Shirley Yang asked curiously.

"Did something happen nearby?"

"Ok!"

Tiebang Lama nodded.

It turned out that after two poachers from the inland shot a small animal they had never seen before, they skinned it and ate it while it was fresh. Foaming at the mouth, passed out.

"After eating, they rolled all over the floor with stomach pains, and when someone found them, they were already unconscious and foaming at the mouth."

"When I was young, I also worked as a pharmacist lama. In recent years, I often treated people by the lake, so I came to ask me to save them."

The lama is a monk, so he naturally doesn't like poachers. According to his temper, he doesn't want to rescue them at all.

But Buddhism is all about compassion, so the lama agreed to heal the illnesses and injuries of the poachers.

While talking, two poachers were carried over.

I saw these two people's faces were like gold paper, their breath was like gossamer, white foam was constantly overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and the boss with a distended belly was crying in pain.

"...It looks like they ate something unclean, or something like vicious food poisoning. If you want to save them, I'm afraid you have to send them to the hospital for emergency treatment!"

Looking at the symptoms of the two, Hu Bayi couldn't help frowning and said.

He didn't have a good impression of these people, but after all, he still had two lives. He had seen many lives die on the battlefield, and now he always had an unusual respect for life.

"This is not food poisoning, it should be an evil spirit."

"Besides, the one on the right is already possessed by an evil spirit, even the Immortal Da Luo will be unable to save him."

Wishing shook his head and said softly.

Of course, if he really wanted to be rescued, his blood would be enough to pull the two poachers out of hell.

But poachers?
Oh, forget it.

"This Mr. Xu is right. According to them, he ate a big black lynx."

Lama Tiebang glanced at him in surprise and made a wish, and then explained.

"But that's not a cat, it's the sha of a newly dead person, that's why the two of them became like this."

After the explanation, Lama Tiebang asked the two XZ people to go to the holy lake to find some rotten scales, and then fed the two poachers two capsules of secret Tibetan medicine with the water of Fairy Lake.

The two poachers regained some consciousness immediately.

Then, Tiebang Lama let the two poachers swallow the rotten scales.

The two poachers immediately began to vomit again, and the vomit became more intense. They vomited out everything in their stomachs, leaving only gastric juice and clear water.

Looking carefully, I saw that among the vomit on the ground, there were groups of little hairless mice.

Fortunately, Wishing and the others had dealt with these evil things before, so they didn't have much reaction when they saw this.

It was Ah Xiang who seemed to have seen something and couldn't help but trembled and hid behind the crowd.

Probably saw the lingering spirit from this person, right?
Wishing to see Ah Xiang's abnormality, he muttered in his heart.

How can it be so easy to solve the haunting of resentful spirits?

Although the poacher took his life back.

But I am afraid that the rest of my life will be tortured.

It can even be seen from making a wish that this person's vitality and blood have been greatly polluted, and it is estimated that he will not live in peace for the rest of his life.

"Ding! It is detected that the host has arrived at Ramla Co Lake in Western Xinjiang, and a new check-in task has started."

"Ding! Please go to the reincarnation site to sign in."

The familiar system prompt sounded in the wishing mind.

At this time, Hu Bayi also explained his intention to the lama after the irrelevant people left, and wanted to ask the lama to find an excellent singer and guide who wanted to ask Lama Ake to find an excellent heavenly gift for several people.

"Well... excavating an ancient tomb is a disastrous thing in the Buddha's philosophy, but the ancient tombs in the Demon Kingdom are different."

"It is rumored that demons are sealed in the ancient tombs of the Demon Kingdom. It is a good thing to eradicate the ancient tombs of the Demon Kingdom. As for singing poets... I was gifted by heaven before I became a monk."

"This time, I'll take you there!"

The lama just thought about it briefly, then twisted the prayer beads and agreed.

Rather than frantically looking for another singer, let him come.

After all, he and Hu Bayi are old acquaintances, and they haven't seen each other for many years, so they naturally want to spend more time talking about the past. In addition, as a lama, he certainly has to do his part for such a great merit.

In this regard, Wishing does not want to comment on anything.

He does not approve of the great merits of Buddhism, or even some other concepts.

For example, that thing like putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.

In the records of ancient books, how many Buddhist guardians are demons and ghosts who kill people without blinking an eye?
As long as you put down the butcher knife and listen to the teachings of the Buddha, can the heinous crimes you committed in the past be written off?

Simply bullshit.

Vow believes in an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood.

But the wish was not rejected.

Lama Tiebang is proficient in Xinjiang customs and esoteric medical principles. With his guidance and help, it will definitely save a lot of trouble. Moreover, this lama is indeed a good lama who is dedicated to doing good, and he is also an old friend of Hu Bayi.

There is no reason to refuse.

Without further ado, the wishing group set off immediately after the Lama said goodbye to the locals.

Several people went west all the way to the westernmost part of XZ, and came to the ALD area under the Himalayas.

After resting for a few days, we set off.

There is no main road to pass through the Jig ruins.

The group found a local guide who was familiar with the terrain of the route, hired a few yaks, and let a few people with weak physical fitness and severe altitude sickness ride on the yaks.

They were not moving fast. Along the way, the lama enthusiastically told Wishing and the others about the poems bestowed by heaven that year.

Within a few days, a group of people could already see some wooden piles protruding from the ground on the side of the road.

"This should be the outermost ruins of the ancient city, and we are not far from our destination."

Wishing to go up and take a closer look, these wooden stakes are rotten and out of shape. They are very old, and they don't look like things in recent decades.

When he heard the ancient city ruins, Lei Xianming, who was lying on the back of the cow and having difficulty breathing, regained his energy and stretched his neck to look at the side of the road.

Seeing this, Wishing sneered in his heart.

This is really wealth can pass through the gods, and money can make ghosts turn millstones.

As far as Lei Xianming's virtue is concerned, if he encounters any danger, it will be a dead end.

It wasn't Hu Bayi who made the wish. He didn't feel any burden in his heart when he watched Lei Xianming die.

After the group walked out of the desolate ruins, they walked for almost a full day before arriving at the ruins of the ancient city.

This place has been discovered a long time ago, but the local government doesn't pay much attention to it, and there are no guards at all. If it was left in later generations, it would have become a tourist attraction long ago.

The things in the ancient city have long been taken away by locals and so-called explorers from abroad.

But that's good, at least they don't have to disguise their identities to get in.

The ruins of the ancient city are very desolate, and there are ruins everywhere. Except for the relatively complete temple buildings, almost all other houses and city walls have become ruins.

According to the records that Lei Xianming read in the scriptures of the Reincarnation School, Jiger Silver Eye is not in the palace, but in a certain "Reincarnation Temple" here.

Several people couldn't help looking at the Lama.

After all, he is also an iron protector who serves the Buddha and is very familiar with the local Buddhist culture.

"The Samsara Temple is also a rather peculiar Buddhist temple in the history of XZ. It has a very special shape, and I can tell it at a glance."

"Passing through the Dharma Protector Temple, the temple site with a few red pillars behind it is the Reincarnation Temple in the Reincarnation Temple."

Sure enough, the lama knew these things well, glanced at the temples, pointed to a temple and said affirmatively.

According to the local guide, no one has visited the ruins of this ancient city for nearly 30 years.

Those foreign "explorers" have already removed all the gold and silver treasures in the royal city.

Any danger should have been wiped out long ago.

But for the sake of safety, just in case, Wishing and the others still took up their guns.

It is still the Baishi used when presenting the king's tomb.

This is a good thing, and the fat man can't put it down.

The firearms used by the few people in Xianwang's tomb have long been thrown in the tomb.

After all, no matter how weak the security check is these days, it will not allow a person to run around the country with guns and ammunition.

After all, the state's control over guns is extremely strict all over the world.

Not that free America.

Besides, after all, Wishing and others all live in the capital.

At the foot of the emperor, do you still want to take the gun home?

Dream on you!
Wishing and leading the team bypassed layers of earth walls and climbed halfway up the mountain.

Just in case, to prevent accidentally being injured by a collapsed house, I wish to choose an open place as much as possible to move forward.

Wishing and the group are okay, after all, everyone has practiced, and their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people.

Lei Xianming and his mistress could barely support themselves, but the emaciated Axiang could not.

Lei Xianming had no choice but to leave his most trusted Peter Huang at the foot of the mountain to take care of Axiang.

The wishing eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything in the end.

This Cambodian-Saiyan Chinese was engaged in the pirate business back then, and later his friends fought among themselves, and when he was half dead, he was washed ashore and was rescued by Lei Xianming.

This person is loyal to Lei Xianming and will not hurt Lei Xianming's goddaughter.

Not long after, several people have arrived at the ruins of the Reincarnation Sect's Runlun Temple.

The murals in the main hall... Ahem, it's hard to describe.

"Sigh~"

"Brother, Hu, look quickly, these are all fucking good things!"

"I didn't expect this kind of spiritual civilization to exist in the dignified Buddhist temples. If the capital took a look at the exposed little yellow map, the **** would have been detained a long time ago."

The fat man stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the murals on the wall.

The content above is a picture of dual cultivation of Tantric men and women.

The painting style is extremely bold and the color contrast is strong. It is hard to imagine that it was left by the ancients.

Looking at the mural, Shirley Yang's face also blushed.

Although it is said that she grew up in the United States, she is not bold enough to open up to this extent.

"Hmph, men don't have a good thing."

She, Shirley Yang, glanced at several men in the team, and couldn't help snorting coldly, especially when she looked at Hu Bayi even colder.

"Tsk!"

"Staff Yang, don't get me wrong, we are looking at it with an attitude of learning and studying the state of spiritual civilization of the predecessors."

The fat man said with a straight smile, but no one would think so when seeing the smile on his face.

Because of the strong request of the two women in the team, the group didn't stay here much.

Continue to go inside, the content of the mural changes suddenly.

It has become the suffering of hell and reincarnation, and the content of the picture is horrible.

"Hundreds of years ago, the temples here were forbidden areas. Except for the monks and priests of the temples, civilians and even the king were not allowed to go on."

The lama looked at the murals, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and explained to everyone in a warm voice.

The most prominent thing in the temple are a few large red pillars, with layers of lanterns inlaid on the pillars, and the surroundings are dilapidated.

"Jig Silver Eye probably refers to this relief on the roof?"

At this time, Wishing pointed to the top of his head and reminded softly.

The blazing sun shone in through the cracks in the roof that had been eroded by the wind.

The entire roof is a silvery scroll, half carved and half painted.

Due to wind erosion, a small part has fallen off and disappeared.

The entire mural is just a huge eyeball, surrounded by a circle of totems, depicting various mythical beasts.

Looking at this iconic eyeball, if you make a wish, you will know that this is definitely the ancient Tantric Fengshui coordinate Jige Silver Eye.

Lei Xianming had been panting heavily at this moment, Dongzi took him an oxygen tube and took a couple of breaths before he could force himself to speak.

Lei Xianming, who had regained his strength, reached out and took out the ancient scripture from his bag, pointed at the silver eyes on the top of his head, and began to identify it.

The jig silver eye on the roof is actually a huge feng shui coordinate, and the gods depicted around the silver eye are the pointers of orientation.

Hu Bayi is familiar with the principles of Fengshui, and with the help of a lama who is very familiar with XZ's human geography, there are basically no obstacles. They combined the text map in the scriptures with Jiger's silver eye and found The approximate coordinates of the nine-story demon tower in the Kunlun Glacier.

According to the records of ancient scriptures, the Reincarnation Sect was originally a descendant of the ideology of the ancient Demon Kingdom.

It's just that the reincarnation sect also died out in the tide of history. According to the records in the scriptures, there may be only one silver eye relic left by the reincarnation sect.

If a few people had come a few years later, this place might have been buried in the ruins, and by then no one would really be able to find the Demon Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)