Adventure Code

Chapter 620 Tibetan Temple (3)

In the darkness, the wind was mixed with snow foam, rustling down under the strong lights, and only a huge silhouette could be seen of the buildings in the distance, which seemed to be as tall as several floors.

The exposed head of the high priest was placed on Nineteen's chest, like conjoined deformed fetuses, as if growing out of Nineteen's chest, without the high priest's order, everyone immediately started to go to the location of the building.

The more they went up, the heavier the snow. After walking for about half an hour, they finally arrived in front of this building.We thought this would be a Zerg settlement, but when we got there, we realized that we were wrong. It turned out to be a Tibetan temple.

It is located at the junction of Qinghai and Gannan, with Sichuan below and XZ to the west, so it is an area where Tibetans and Hui people live together. It is not uncommon for Tibetan temples to appear in this area, but this Tibetan temple, Appearing in this snow-capped mountain is quite surprising.

Under the lights, the four-story Tibetan temple has black pillars and red paint, and white snow is accumulated on the edges and tops. The gate is closed tightly, and there is no light inside.

The bald man touched his head, pondered, and said, "It's a Tibetan temple, so it's impossible for this Zerg to live in the temple, right?" He called the door loudly, "Is there anyone! Yes! No! Yes! Someone!" There was no response, So he and Daxun went to knock on the door again, not expecting to be knocked on the door of the Tibetan temple by them, so they stepped back, revealing a crack.

It turned out that the door was not locked, it was just closed.

The bald man hissed, looked in through the crack of the door with a flashlight, and said, "The ground is full of dust, it seems that no one lives there."

The old man's physical strength has reached its limit. No matter whether we can trace the insect slave or not, we need a place to rest, so he opened his mouth and motioned everyone to go in first. After all, the wind outside is too strong, although it is not snowing seriously. But the snow foam blowing down from the high mountains alone is enough to bear.

The snow fell on the jacket and melted after a while, making the outer jacket feel damp to the touch, which is especially bad in the cold.

Everyone pushed the door and entered. Behind the door is a large hall. We have turned off the strong light suitable for distant viewing and replaced it with a wolf-eye flashlight for close use.Looking with the flashlight, the ground is indeed covered with thick dust, without any marks on it, obviously no one has been active.

After entering the main hall, we closed the door behind us to block the wind and snow outside, and searched around the main hall with the lights on. We saw many black god statues in the main hall. I don’t understand Tibetan Buddhism very well, to put it bluntly Well, I don't understand much about Han Buddhism, because our family didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all before, and we didn't pay special attention to this aspect of culture at all.

Therefore, I don't know exactly which gods and Buddhas these statues are in Tibetan Buddhism, but judging from the peeling paint on the statues, it should be a long time ago.

On the left side, there are corridors to go upstairs. The corridor is partial to the house, and it is blocked by the tattered prayer flags hanging. Through these corridors, you should be able to go up to the second floor and other places.

The old man couldn't move anymore, so he ordered his subordinates No. [-] Big Nose and No. [-] Heibuliuqiu: "You, and you, go up and search and find out what's going on in this Tibetan temple. It looks like we're going to spend the night here tonight. gone."

At the moment, No. [-], No. [-], bald head, Daxun, and the sweetheart went up the corridor to check the situation above the Tibetan temple, while the rest of us rested in place.

Since it is still not sure whether it is safe here, I am not in a hurry to unload the equipment and upgrade the stove. I just sit and rest. Nineteen hugs the high priest. The old man sits between number one and number two. close.

I have to say that cutie is still very responsible, she is almost inseparable from me, her obese body hides extremely strong endurance, she is really responsible for the strength of the fat world.

"Fuck!" Not long after we sat down, the mantra of the bald head came from the upper side, and the voice was muffled after a distance, even so, the people below us could hear clearly.

what happened?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't care about taking a rest. No. [-] and No. [-] supported the old man to get up, and everyone immediately stepped onto the corridor hidden behind the prayer flags.

The wooden corridor has not been repaired for a long time, and it creaks when you step on it. When you go up to the second floor, you can see the bald head and others gathered around the north of the second floor, as if watching something.

We followed along, and the bald head and the others immediately stepped aside. Following their gaze, I couldn't help but groaned.

The second floor also enshrines Buddha statues, but there are not as many as the first floor. The shape looks smaller, but it is more exquisite. At this moment, behind one of the Buddha statues, there is a monk!
There is a wall behind the Buddha statue, and there is a beam on the top of the wall. A red cloth rope passes through the beam, and a monk is hung below. It is estimated that because of the cold weather here, the monk has not rotted, but has been air-dried. , and the position of the hanging is relatively low, so his whole body is hidden behind the stone statue, only the air-dried head is outside.

The dried head is gray and black, and it is close to the crooked head of the statue. At first glance, it seems that the Buddha statue has two heads.

The old man was quite surprised: "There is actually a hanged monk here?"

The monk was wearing a heavy winter robe, and he didn't know how long he had been hanging here. If you don't look at it from the side, you can only see a gray-black head, and the tongue has been dried into a strip of meat. Especially like the beef strips we prepare in the house.

Seeing this scene, I feel that I have cast a shadow on the beef strips.

Daxun said: "We checked the information before we left, and we also inquired about it in Lazikou. No one has heard that there is any temple here. Did this monk hang himself, or..."

The wind outside was very strong, even if everyone was in the temple with the doors and windows closed, they could still hear the whistling sound of the wind.

An uninhabited temple among the snow-capped mountains, a dead body hanged behind a Buddha statue... All of these together made the air shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Except for this corpse, there was nothing unusual on the second floor. In order to find out what was going on, we continued to search up the second floor and reached the third floor.

The third floor also enshrines Buddha statues, but the number of Buddha statues is smaller, but the decoration is more delicate, with many prayer flags. After an unknown number of years, the smell of Tibetan incense still seems to be floating in the air.

The entire Tibetan temple has four floors. On the third floor, we found no more corpses, so we immediately went to the fourth floor, intending to touch this pagoda-made Tibetan temple.

After going up to the fourth floor, everyone was surprised to find that there were no gods and Buddhas enshrined here, but more like a residence, with a bed made of Tibetan cloth, a dark red felt, a black iron teapot, and a silver cup. Dishes and dishes, there are Buddhist beads hanging around Zhou Zheng, and there are heavy curtains separating the space. The whole looks like a residence of a Tibetan eminent monk.

(End of this chapter)