allendalepharm Chapter 234
Chapter 234
The poachers who survived wept and regretted it beyond measure.
Not only did they not hit their prey this time, but their companions were killed by bobcats.
He said what had happened intermittently, and the sharp pain in his abdomen returned, and he immediately died and came back to life.
The third uncle said suspiciously: "Why? Muskrats can't be eaten? Could it be poisonous?" The
iron-roded lama said: "That kind of animal can be eaten, but they ate it too early!" "
The Tibetans never eat the animals they killed that day, this is a rule that has been passed down from generation to generation.
"Because the souls of those animals have not yet completely detached themselves from the body, once they are eaten, it will not be easy to deal with!" As
he spoke, the Tibetans who had gone to the lake to look for rotting fish scales returned one after another.
The fish scales add up to about a large handful.
The iron-roded lama gathered the rotting scales around the poachers, and found a piece of rat-repellent finch wood and burned it into charcoal.
mixed with rotting and stinking blood scales, and gave it to the pleasure hunter to eat...
This series of strange actions made Uncle Ming disgusted.
The poacher couldn't help but vomit!
This time he vomited even more violently, almost vomiting the contents of his stomach.
It wasn't until all he vomited was water that the lama gave him Tibetan medicine to stop vomiting.
The Iron Rod Lama said calmly, "Your life has been saved, but I'm afraid you won't be able to eat meat again in this life!" "
If you still eat meat, you will vomit incessantly."
At this time, Uncle Ming leaned over to take a look.
I saw that something seemed to be slowly squirming in the large pile of vomit.
He flicked it with a small stick, and then he saw that it was a small clump of hairless mice...
Uncle Ming was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the stick aside!
"This... This is terrifying! It's incredible!
" "How could he turn into a rat cub when he ate meat when it was obviously meat
?" "Could it be that the soul of the muskrat really hasn't dispersed?"
Uncle Ming had never seen this kind of scene before, and he quickly took a few steps back in fear.
The poacher fell to his knees and respectfully thanked the lama for saving his life.
He kowtowed and asked, "Medicine Master, can I bury my dead companion by the lake?"
The lama said, "Absolutely not, the Tibetans believe that only sinners are buried in the earth!"
"During the day, when the sun is shining, the soul in the earth will feel as if it is being boiled in a hot pot.
"When the moonlight shines at night, you will feel like falling into an ice cave, and the shiver will be unbearable.
"If it rains, it feels like a thousand arrows piercing your heart. When the wind blows, it will feel like being deboned by a thousand steel knives.
"So, that's a miserable
thing!" "Well, there are eighteen burial platforms on the hill not far from the lake, so put the corpse there
!" "This will also free his soul!"
The poacher was reluctant to do so.
After all, this is too different from the customs of the Central Plains.
It is customary to collect the corpses on the burial platform on the top of the hill.
Then chop it up and throw it to the birds and beasts to share.
Poachers always feel uneasy and sorry for their companions.
But in the end he was persuaded by the lama.
Even if it's a local custom...
With the help of several Tibetans, he picked up the bodies of his companions and went to the heavenly burial platform at the top of the mountain.
The third uncle saw that his duffel bag was bulging, and thought that there must be gunpowder in it.
They have not yet been armed in Tibet.
Now there is an opportunity that of course will not be missed.
The third uncle stopped him and wanted to discuss with him to buy the gunpowder.
The poacher said, "This gunpowder was originally intended for poaching!" "
Now that I have disposed of the corpses of my companions, I am ready to go back to my hometown and live in peace."
"It's useless to keep gunpowder.
"Since you are friends with the Iron Rod Lama, this gunpowder will be given to you
!" "It can be regarded as a little gratitude to the lama for saving his life!" The
third uncle was overjoyed.
He looked at the gunpowder in his bag, and there were some of
them! If he was in danger in the tomb, it might come
in handy! After the poachers left, the big guys slowly dispersed.
Only then did the third uncle explain his intention to the lama.
"I'll tell you the truth, we want to find the ancient tomb of the evil god of the Demon Kingdom
!" "This time, I ask the lama to go with us to fight!" Hearing
this, the Iron Rod Lama was silent for a while.
Then he said: "Excavating the ancient family is a matter of harming nature and reason. "
But digging the ancient tomb of the demon country is different!" "The tomb of the demon country is sealed with demons, which is a big threat to the people!"
"There are many profound monks in history who want to eliminate the demon protector and completely eradicate the ancient tomb of the demon country
. "
They want to use this to prevent the evil gods from coming back
to the world!" "But they can't complete their mission because they don't have any clues
!" "Since you are willing to go, this is a good deed with immeasurable merit
!" "I am willing to walk with you and destroy the tomb of the Demon King
!" "As the iron rod protector of the Buddha, eliminating demons is the top priority
!" The third uncle laughed
! "Okay! Since you are willing to go!" I can't wait for
it!" "You are not only proficient in Tibetan customs, but also know Tantric medicine, and with your guidance, this inverted fight will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort!" "
That's it! You can pack up and do it first, and we will set off together tomorrow!" The
Iron Rod Lama nodded, everything went well!
Everyone returned to the camp with the lama at night.
The fat man, Uncle Ming's gang couldn't wait for a long time.
Everyone was looking at the hillside.
The third uncle walked over and found that there was one more person in Uncle Ming's team.
The third uncle asked, "Who is this?"
Uncle Ming: "Ao! Let me introduce you! This is my subordinate Adong!" "This
kid has no strengths, so he is clever in his work, and I think there is no harm in bringing one more person." "
So let him come too..."
"He came a little late, but it didn't delay our big plan
!" "Everyone eat and drink well tonight, let's leave tomorrow!"
Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, and the third uncle was silent.
Everyone looked at each other, embarrassed and dissatisfied.
The fat man muttered in his heart: "I'm afraid this old man Uncle Ming is not going on vacation!" "
This group of people is mighty!" "This
is not an inverted fight at all
!" "This hasn't arrived at Guge King City yet, there are more and more people, let's be funny!!"
He glanced at Uncle Ming angrily, thinking that he must dump this group of people in the future!
It can't really be split in two!
He wasn't happy anyway.
Everyone was chatting, and Zhang Qiling had already gone back to see his wife in a hurry.
Now that Madame is pregnant, his heart hangs all the time.
Today he also made a pilgrimage around the Fairy Lake.
His heart was very pious, and he only asked God to make his wife and children safe.
Qi Ling usually doesn't believe in this, but today, he still worships devoutly.
Now he has another life in his life that he cares for him to protect.
This is not only a responsibility, but also a love...