"There are some things that you young people don't know. Back then, in the Red River Valley, there was not one God-given singer, but two God-given singers. They just died and lived. The one who died was the daughter of the big-headed man in the Red River Valley, Laiding Se. Danzhu.”
Zhang Tong lit a cigarette for himself, but held it in his hand instead of smoking it.
"That battle was fought by Tibetan John Bull. It was a very tragic battle. The living Buddha and the great lama didn't know how many people died, let alone the ordinary warriors. There were tens of thousands of casualties, and More than once, it can be said that since the battle in Tibet, the number of living Buddhas and great lamas has been reduced to less than 30%.
And these survivors are not afraid of death. They survived either because they were far away or because they were children who could not go to the battlefield. The most important thing is that they were alienated from us.
You must know that Uzang has submitted to the Zhuxia since the Ming Dynasty and has never disobeyed the Zhuxia's orders. However, that time the barbarians gave up on them, and they also cut off the ancient tea-horse road and cut off the access to the Zhuxia.
If it weren't for the appearance of Jinzhu Mami, the consequences would be really unimaginable. "
Zhang Tong looked at the cigarette in his hand, looked at the disembodied Gu Yi through the smoke, and sighed.
Now that Ancient One's form is no different from a small version of Dormammu, he is dead.
"That person has the same rosary beads on his body as in his hand, and there are more than one rosary and at least hundreds of them. These are all..."
Looking at those rosary beads, Marvel’s Monkey King didn’t dare to say any more.
"They are all made from the Brahma bone of the great siddhas. They are made from the thickest bone in the middle of the Tianling skull or the eyebrow bone. These beads are made from the Brahma bones of those who died in the Red River Valley. Made of parietal bones, although those people have not practiced cultivation, they are indeed great achievers, and there are many living Buddhas and great lamas among them."
Zhang Tong looked at Gesang, who was dancing and singing in a mask, with a complicated look on his face. Tens of thousands of people died but only one survived. How sad it was. There is no greater sorrow than death. The person who saved him actually came together with the person who killed him. This is so sad. Another even greater tragedy.
Now it is taboo for Kelsang to invite non-human beings as the Padmasambhava's divine singer. Gesang is exchanging his fate with the ancient one.
But it can't be stopped. He has been a heaven-ordained singer for hundreds of years. His status is not inferior to that of the living Buddhas. Moreover, he is also a great achiever in the Red River Valley. His status is very high.
Wang Tengxin and the others beat the zamaru, blew the gangdong, and danced. After a few dances, they stopped playing the gangdong three times, beat the zamaru a few times, and then repeated the action, but the movements were a little slight. has sped up.
And those Kham men all took Tibetan knives and pricked out the blood from their hearts, the tips of their tongues, the tips of their fingertips, and the blood from their eyebrows. They then mixed the blood into the Gabala wine, and while dancing, they spread the Gabala wine with their fingers. , it seems that it will be spread endlessly within a period of time.
In front of them, Gu Yi was surrounded by a large number of condors, taking pieces of meat from his corpse on the ground and performing a sky burial.
And every time those divine eagles took it in their mouths, Gu Yi screamed, and his body was fixed there, unable to move.
Slowly, as Gesang jumped in front of Gu Yi, the Kham men and Wang Tengxin and his party also gathered around Gu Yi. At this time, there was silence except for the chirping of the eagles.
Everyone began to recite the Universal Calling Mantra, and then Gesang picked up a jade-white Gangdong and blew it.
I don’t know why this gang hole doesn’t have the shrill sound of other gang holes, but a sad and sad sound, like a girl telling her own thoughts, sad and happy, like moxa and resentment, I don’t know why there is a kind of sad sound. It makes you want to cry.
"Gelsang, he is really going to die!"
Zhang Tong's previously squinted eyes were also widened in this world, a hole given to the chanter by heaven.
When the Gangdong sounded, all the heavenly singers in Tibet sang the Legend of King Gesar with tears in their eyes. They didn’t know why, but even though they sang with tears in their eyes, the sound was not theirs. The original voice was that of a girl who was like a nightingale. As the song appeared, a huge mirage appeared in the sky across Tibet.
That was the Battle of the Red River Valley.
The gang caves in the major temples began to sing to themselves, and no one in Zamaru was singing to themselves. Salty tears appeared in Gabala.
All the living Buddhas and great lamas began to chant the vows of bliss, and the prayer wheels also began to rotate.
It's all so magical. All the Tibetans looked above their heads and began to pray, and the yaks also knelt on the ground.
Originally, many young people in Tibet were thinking about studying abroad, but when they saw the mirage above their heads, they decided to forget it. There is nothing good out there. They now feel that our responsibility is to bring civilization to the whole world.
We are no different from the bald eagles who brought freedom and democracy to the world.
They are all equally hypocritical and disgusting.
At this time, Kelsang took out a petite Zamaru from his arms, which looked like a female skull. He took a Tibetan knife and stabbed out the blood from his heart, tongue, fingertips, and eyebrows, and smeared them on Go to Zamaru, and then whisper: "Snow Mountain Goddess has three sons, the eldest is called Yellow River, the second is called Yangtze River, and the youngest brother is called Yarlung Zangbo River. Their blood is mixed with our blood, and they are mixed together, and they can no longer be divided. It won’t open.”
When speaking, Kelsang's voice was not just his own voice, but a mixture of two female voices, one speaking Tibetan and the other speaking Chinese. Then Kelsang took out three more skin bags, which contained Yangtze River water, Yellow River water and He poured the water from the Brahmaputra River onto Zamaru one after another, and mixed it with his own blood. However, the water did not wash away the blood, but together with the blood, covered every inch of Zamaru. It was filled, and the Gangdong was also filled.
Then Gesang looked at the Gangdong and Zamaru in his hands, and threw the blood on them towards Gu Yi.
Then various phantoms of Tibetan beasts appeared in the sky and rushed towards Ancient One, passing through his body non-stop. Every time they passed through Ancient One's body, it would become darker and a Tibetan would fall into coma. .
When those beasts pass through Gu Yi's body full of dark dimension energy, they will tear off a piece of the dark dimension energy and absorb him into an unknown space, and then the purified energy will be released from that space, allowing him to All Tibetans and Zhuxia people who were under the mirage had their physical diseases and disabilities gradually disappear.
"Dormammu, I dedicate everything I have and this world to you, save me."
When Ancient One was attacked by those phantom beasts, he shouted loudly to the sky, and then used all his energy to open a door to the dark dimension.
