Chapter 12 Chapter nine

In front of the mani stone scripture wall like a screen wall, there came the cry of Ba'e Qiuzhu.This cry tells others: the big black mastiff died that day.It lay motionless on the ground, its head was hit with a hole, the bridge of its nose was broken, and its original injured left eye burst open again, bleeding from head to ground.Such a situation, anyone who saw it would be embarrassed.After sighing, a shepherd yelled at Ba'e Qiuzhu, "Why are you crying?"Are you going to kill that day?As soon as you cry, the soul of that day will stay in your cry, and you will not be able to fly to a far place to reincarnate.

Ba'e Qiuzhu quickly stopped crying, and was stunned for a while, feeling something moving behind her. Looking back, she found that the shepherds had already left, and the six children who had been running around with her in the middle of the night were also planning to take all the territories Dogs and Temple Dogs leave.He knew it was right, and he had to go with them.It needs to be quiet here now, and the breath of living people and dogs needs to be dispelled, so that the soul of the big black mastiff can get rid of the shackles of the world as soon as possible, and fly away in the curling mulberry smoke under the background of the sound of Sanskrit.

The mulberry smoke in the monastery, the butter lamp in the Sutra Hall, and the flame tower in the Dharma Guardian Temple are all kept on all night.The lama scriptures of the night watch continued, and the crisp sound of the diamond bell was like water dripping from an empty valley.The wind buzzed the jeweled banner and the Dharma wheel on the top of the hall.The prayer flags swayed quietly, as if those beautiful scriptures were lined up in an endless procession, and their footsteps rustled up the heavenly road and went to the Buddha's ears. Under the shadow of the Mani Stone Wall, which was darker than night, the big black mastiff lay quietly that day, dead.If people did not call the Tibetan doctor Gayutuo for treatment, it proved that it was dead.

But the father thought it was still alive.He didn't know the rules here, and he thought that if people didn't carry it out of the monastery, dig a pit, bury it or feed the eagle, it proved that it was not dead.He said in his heart that these people are really outrageous, they are all hurt like this, and they left as soon as they said they would.Especially the bare-backed Ba'e Qiuzhu, who only knows how to use the big black mastiff to fight that day, and only knows what to call it, or the mastiff Dorji Mastiff Dorji. Dead, this is like a general without conscience, who regards soldiers who cannot fight as dead.How did the big black mastiff get hurt that day?It's not that he forced it.Father opened the door, walked over quietly, crouched next to the big black mastiff Na Ri and watched carefully.

Father saw nothing, the night was dark, the mastiff hair was black, and the bloodstains were also black.He just saw in his heart that the big black mastiff was seriously injured that day and needed immediate first aid.How to give first aid?He is not a doctor, has neither medicine nor technology, and only knows that mouth-to-mouth breathing is first aid.He sprawled on the ground, pointed his mouth at the mouth of the big black mastiff that was hanging on the ground, sucked in hard, and then exhaled hard.I don't know if this will work, but he thinks it will work, and the big black mastiff will get better that day.After breathing mouth to mouth for about twenty minutes, my father stood up, went back to the monk's house, and brought a butter lamp.He wanted to know where the big black mastiff's new wound was, and whether it was still bleeding. If the bleeding continued, he should tie the wound first, and then call the Tibetan doctor Ga Yutuo.

As soon as the butter lamp was put on the ground, my father saw the blood.The blood was actually not bleeding, but what he saw was flowing, and when the light flickered, the blood that was not bleeding started to flow.He said: Oh my god, it's leaking out like a spring.He hurriedly bandaged it, and had no gauze at hand, so he had to tear his own clothes.He tore off half of the front placket and a sleeve, and tightly wrapped the big black mastiff's head that day. After the bandage was finished, my father sat on the ground and thought blankly: This big black mastiff was really amazing that day. Ba'e Qiuzhu asked him to bite Gangrisenger, but he didn't bite. He said that if you let me bite, I will die for you. , so it bravely bumped into the wall of the mani stone scriptures.What kind of wall is the stone scripture wall?It is a wall of blessings and a wall of safety, no matter how hard it is, it is still soft. How could the big black mastiff be killed that day?Zang Tashi said that a Tibetan mastiff has seven lives, that is to say, it can die seven times before it can truly die. How many times has it died now?Up to two times.It doesn't die, it just bruises.Don't be afraid of injuries, people and dogs eat whatever supplements they eat, it hurts on the head, and tomorrow I will ask Zang Tashi to find a sheep's head or a cow's head, and everything will grow after eating the sheep's head and cow's head.Besides, there is Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor in the monastery. Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor, is Hua Tuo of the Tibetan nationality. The word rejuvenation refers to the two of them.When my father was thinking in a mess, a pair of eyes looked at him in the dark.These eyes belonged to the old lama Dunga who specially threw food for the territorial dogs.In fact, the old lama Dunga had come a long time ago. He hid behind the wall of the Mani stone scriptures and peeked at the day when the big black mastiff was about to be separated from his soul and flesh. I saw my father's every move.He was so moved that he burst into tears, and felt that his father shouldn't be here at this time, so he couldn't help but come out from behind the mani stone scripture wall, whispering something to his father, and making gestures.It means you get out of here quickly, the soul needs to be quiet to ascend to heaven, don't breathe mouth to mouth again, you will suck away the soul of the big black mastiff that day, you will suck the soul of the big black mastiff in your next life It's a big black mastiff.According to his father's character, if he fully understands what the old Lama Dunga said, he will definitely say: What's wrong with being a big black mastiff?Brave and good at fighting, he regards death as home, loyal and reliable, and his righteousness is as heavy as a mountain. He is a righteous man among dogs and a gentleman among animals.It's a pity that he didn't fully understand it, but he only understood one thing, that is, tell him to leave here as soon as possible.

The father stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."Help me, carry that day to the monk's dormitory, the dew will wet the wound when lying here.As he spoke, he was about to hug the big black mastiff's head that day.The old lama screamed loudly and pressed his hand firmly.Father was stunned for a moment, before he could figure out what Dunga meant, Dunga screamed again.This scream was even more shocking than the previous one, because Dunga suddenly heard the voice of the big black mastiff that day. The big black mastiff groaned that day, the sound was small, small, almost as small as the flow of air, but the old lama Dunga caught it sensitively.He said pleasantly: I lived that day.After finishing speaking, he knelt down in front of his father with a plop, and kowtowed his head, feeling Ahan Tashi, feeling Ahan Tashi.It means to praise Han Tashi as a Buddha.In his opinion, the big black mastiff was originally dead that day, and it was his father who revived it.A few days ago, my father rescued Gangrisenge, who was an Animaqing snow mountain lion in his previous life, and now he rescued the big black mastiff. If it wasn't for the reincarnation of the Buddha, how could he create the miracle of bringing the dead back to life? ?

But my father didn't know what the old lama Dunga was thinking, he looked around and said: Who are you kowtowing to?As he said that, he quickly knelt down side by side with the old lama, and also kowtowed.He thought that there must be a god or ghost in the darkness in front of him that the old lama Dunga could see but couldn't see, that's why Dunga looked so nervous and respectful.Dunga turned his knees and kowtowed to his father again.Only then did my father understand a little bit, he quickly pulled him up and asked: What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter with me?

That night, when it was about to dawn, my father and the old lama Dunga carried the big black mastiff into the monk's house that day.My father squatted next to the big black mastiff on that day and said to the old lama Dunga: Go quickly, you call the Tibetan doctor Gayutuo.When Dunga heard the Tibetan word Gayutuo in his father's Chinese, he turned around and left. At this time, Gangrisenger, who had been watching his father, came over, pulled his father's clothes with his teeth, and came to the door. Seeing that his father didn't intend to go with him, he came back and pulled his father's hair.The father was hurt by being dragged, and shouted: Why did you bite me?Gangrisenger walked towards the door again, wagging his tail.This time the father understood, and said sadly: I know what you are thinking, you are going to find the seven children of the aunt, and prevent the ancients of Xijie from cutting off their hands, right?But where are we going to find them?So what if we find it, the ancients of Xijie will listen to us?After finishing speaking, I suddenly realized that it might not be difficult to find the seven children of the old mother, because of Gangriseng, it is not hopeless to stop the ancients of Xijie from beheading their hands. Putting the lives of myself and Gangriseng, Xijie Would the ancients still be indifferent?Father thought and stood up abruptly.

Father is such a person, he sometimes has some bold ideas, and he will act immediately as soon as he has an idea.And no matter how risky the action is on the father, there will be no such heaviness of looking forward and backward.He is always on the move.This is the same as Gangrisenger. When Gangrisenger charged into battle, he would never think of giving up in danger, protecting himself in case of danger, breaking the hard bowstring first, and easily hurting the steel knife edge, etc. These great philosophies of life .My father later said: I must have been a Tibetan mastiff in my previous life, otherwise why would I like dogs so much, especially Tibetan mastiffs? I want to do whatever dogs want.The dog and I appreciate each other, I think the dog has human nature, and the dog thinks I have dog nature.Whether the dog is great or the human is great, I think they are equally great.

Father and Gunriseng set off.I entrusted the big black mastiff to the Tibetan doctor Gayutuo and the old lama Dunga who came in a hurry that day. Gangriseng's injury is still not healed, so he can only walk slowly, and when his father follows him through more than a dozen narrow alleys, and turns around to the Zhacang Mingwang Hall, the highest place of the ancient Xijie Temple , it was already dawn. The sky is lit up from a distance, and there are snow-capped mountains in the distance.The snow mountain inherits the first dawn, and spreads the first dawn of the earth with its own ice-white light.Father and Gangrisenger both stopped, looked up at the increasingly bright snow-capped mountains, and took a deep breath of the cool snow-capped mountains in the grassland in summer.When opening the road again, Gang Riseng led his father to the place where Jiangyan Demon Cave could be seen on the hillside behind Mingwang Palace. On the cliff platform in front of the cave, there were more than a dozen people standing.Father and Gangriseng only knew Zang Tashi, the iron lama among them.Zang Tashi stood guard at the entrance of the cave, talking to others.The atmosphere was a bit ominous, Gangriseng felt it, and cried out softly and laboriously.Father rushed ahead of Gangrisenger and walked over quickly.When Zang Tashi saw his father, he asked loudly in Chinese, "Han Tashi, what are you doing here?"My father said: You don't have to ask me, just look at the snow mountain lion Gangrisenger behind me and you will know what we are here for. Gangrisenger stopped, this is a fork in the road, it has already known with its keen sense of smell that its master's seven grandma's children have been here but are not here now.But the father didn't know, he stepped onto the platform and asked, "Where did you get those seven children?"As he said that, he was about to push open the door of Jiangyan Demon Cave and enter.Zang Tashi held the iron rod horizontally and said: In the Jiangyan Demon Cave, apart from the Jiangyan Demon Venerable and the Eighteen Dharma Protectors, there are also the big five-color mandala and the lama who guards the cave. The person you are looking for is not here.At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a tall felt hat, a Tibetan gown wrapped in deer skin, cow-nosed boots, and a string of large red agates hanging around his neck said in Chinese: Are you Han Tashi?Hearing that you saved the life of a snow mountain lion, people on the grassland say that you are a Han Bodhisattva who came from afar to seek happiness for the ancient Xijie grassland. The father looked at the middle-aged man and said: May I ask who are you, uncle?The middle-aged man said: I am Qimei, the head of the Yeluhe Tribe and the housekeeper of Master Suolang Wangdui. Our master said that among the people who were killed by Shangma's enemies, our Yeluhe tribe has the most people , It should be us who cut off the enemy's hand.I have just gone to the Dharma Protector Temple to ask for instructions from the Heavenly Mother Jixiang, and the Heavenly Mother Jixiang sprinkled her approval into the sky, forming a series of crisp and melodious vajra bells.But Lama Tiebang didn't believe me. He said that the sound of the vajra bell in the sky was a blessing from the Heavenly Mother of Auspiciousness to everyone.The father said: Don't argue about this first, you should find the seven children who are in the grandmother, where are they now?Butler Qimei said: They let Lama Tiebang hide it.Tie Bang Lama Zang Tashi said: The sky is already bright, and the sun is about to shine in the monastery. There is no shadow of evil on the bright mountain. Seven children are not seven ants. Where can I hide?Shangma's enemy was snatched away by others, and his hand might have been cut off by this time, and he was on his way back to Shangma grassland. Butler Qi Mei said bluntly: I don't believe, who can snatch someone away from your iron rod Lama, you should get out of the way, let us go into the Jiangyan Demon Cave to search.Zang Tashi sighed, turned to one side, and put the iron rod in his arms into his arms.Butler Qi Mei suddenly fell to the ground, kowtowed towards the cave door, jumped up, pushed the door open and walked in.Father hurriedly kowtowed his head as he did, got up and was about to follow, but was grabbed by Zang Tashi.Zang Tashi whispered: Why didn't Baima Ugin, the director of the West Work Committee, come?In the ears of the leader, only the words of the West Working Committee carry weight.The father said: He didn't come, I came, I just came to stop you from beheading your hands indiscriminately. Zang Zhaxi shook his head, looked at Gangriseng who was stopping and going on the path leading to the grassland under Jiangyan Modong, and said with a sad expression: You go, follow the snow mountain lion, and you will find seven On granny's child.Father said: Are they really gone?Zang Tashi said nothing. The enemies of the seven aunts were first taken to Jiangyan Demon Cave by Tiebang Lama Zang Tashi and a few shepherds to lock them up.These shepherds came from several tribes, and people from several tribes wanted their own tribe to carry out the hand-cutting punishment, because almost all the tribes in the Xijie Ancient Grassland had people who died at the hands of the Shangamma people.Tiebang Lama Zang Tashi said: These seven enemies of the upper grandmother were caught in the monastery. According to the rules, I should decide which tribe to hand them over to, but it is obvious that my decision will cause everyone's disputes, so I intend to leave the decision to the majestic guardians of the grasslands.Go back now, and ask your leaders or housekeepers to go to the Dharma Protector Temple to offer incense and request to the Heavenly Mother of Auspiciousness. The Heavenly Mother of Auspiciousness approves which tribe will become the vanguard of revenge and which tribe can take people away. The shepherds left quickly.A few minutes later, Tiebang Lama Zang Tashi opened the door of Jiangyan Demon Cave, and said hastily and nervously: "Run, you guys, hurry up, go back to the damned Shangamma Grassland, and don't come here again." Jiegu Grassland made trouble.Seven granny's children rushed out. But now, Zang Tashi regretted a little, regretting that he had let go of the seven enemies of his grandmother.He knew that the tribal leaders of the Xijie Ancient Grassland would not forgive him for his betrayal, because one of the iron laws of the grassland is to punish enemies and traitors. Law enforcement breaks the law.If the working committee does not come forward to excuse him, he will be punished as a traitor should be. At the least, he will be expelled from the ancient Xijie Temple, and his qualification to be a lama will be disqualified forever. At worst, his hands will be cut off, and both hands will be let He loses the ability to live for the rest of his life. The grassland is like the waves in a dream, floating softly and infinitely.Gangrisenger took his father to the morning sunshine as cool as the snow mountain.The sunlight, like powdered snow, forms transparent crystals and dances in the blue-green air, which is the joy of life.But father and Gangrisenger couldn't be happy at all, they were exhausted from the torment of the night.Especially Gangrisenger, it had to lie down and rest for a while before walking, it was very tired and in pain, the unhealed wound and the pain of not seeing its owner made it cry all the way, whining.My father couldn't stop crying. But no matter how miserable Gangrisenger is, his desire to find his master remains the same.It walked firmly, first toward the snow mountains in the east, then toward the snow mountains in the south, and finally changed direction toward the snow mountains in the west.The father was surprised, and went around in a big circle. Why did the seven children who went to the mother go back?Is it because Gangrisenger's sense of smell is wrong, and he regards the traces of the past as the route the owner walked today? Just when his father was full of doubts, Gangrisenger suddenly became manic and restless. He wanted to bark but couldn't make a loud enough sound, so he had to bark his teeth again and again, even the root of his teeth.It stretched its neck and walked forward, desperately trying to speed up its pace, but in fact it was walking more and more slowly, almost standing still.Father said: Take a break, you can't walk anymore.As he spoke, he sat down on the ground and patted Gangrisenger to make him lie down.Gangrisenger did not lie down, but roared forward.At the same time, my father heard a sudden sound of horseshoes, and when he looked up, there was already a shadow of a horse galloping on the horizon flooded by hot sun. Riding Shadow climbed up from the big grass depression in the front right, and was about to pass through a big grass hill in the front left.On the smooth grass hill, a row of riding shadows was cut out like a sky knife. Seven horse shadows were cut out, and fourteen human figures were cut out.That is to say, there are two people riding on each horse, one adult and one small person.Sniffing his nose and looking at his eyes, Gangriseng understood the meaning of the silhouette before his father: its owner's seven grandma's children were captured by the riders.