Chapter 29 Chapter Twenty Six

I met Zang Tashi.Father and Gunrisenger screamed almost at the same time.Father means: how are you, why are you here?Gangrisenge means: the lama who once helped me, I know you are suffering, and I will help you too.My father snatched it up, went around behind him, grabbed his hands and said, "Okay, okay, your hands are still there. I have invited Commissar Mai from the Duoji headquarters. He will definitely keep your hands, and he will definitely keep your hands." Will do.You have to trust us and persevere.Zang Tashi was riding on a horse, his arms were tightly bound by cowhide ropes, and his dark and haggard face was full of melancholy until late autumn, helpless and withered.For people on the grassland, their complexions and expressions are the seasons, and the summer of the environment is the summer of the face.But now, before the summer is over, Zang Tashi's face is already late autumn.After late autumn comes winter, and winter is the season of cold and withering, the day of death.He said to his father full of sadness: I hope that the Three Treasures I have always worshiped will bless me, and I hope that the kindness of your Han people can warm the cold stones in the ancient grassland of Xijie. I don’t want to lose my hands, which means I don’t want to die, Hanzha Listen, Xi, I don't want to die.The one who caught me was a rider from the Mumahe Tribe. The man who looked like an iron tower was the bandit Jamacuo from the Mumahe Tribe. You must convince him, of course.

Father nodded, and cast a resentful glance at the robber Jamacso, and conveyed Zang Tashi's words to Commissar Mai.Commissar Mai also nodded.But they all knew that it would be very difficult to convince the robber Jamacso and the riders, at least not in this place, because they were already on the road. The bandit Jiamacuo and his riders passed by here, which is the southern boundary of the ancestral territory of the Yeluhe tribe. Twenty minutes' ride south is the Longbaoze Grassland, the grazing land of the Mumahe tribe.The robber Jamacso originally wanted to eat some tsampa and drink some milk tea in Rinchen Tsedan's tent, but he didn't expect to meet the snow mountain lions Gangrisenger, Hanzhaxi and some other Han people here.There is a noisy feeling telling him that these Han people are very disadvantageous to them just in terms of capturing Zang Tashi.Jamacuo yelled at the riders to get on the road quickly, saying that as long as they arrived at our horse herding crane tribe, everything would be up to others.We couldn't understand the words of the Han people, and we couldn't understand the meaning of the Han people, so we followed the rules of the grassland and chopped off Zang Tashi's hands before speaking.They escorted Zang Tashi and ran away from the sight of his father and political commissar Mai.Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff chased after him that day, but they didn't chase very far before they came back.

Father said: What should I do?shall we followIt was too late to keep Zang Tashi's hand.Political commissar Mai said: Zang Tashi came to this point for the sake of the unity of the grasslands. His hand must be kept, and our people must follow. If we shy away from showing up at this time, even the two Tibetan mastiffs will be looked down upon. we have.Gangrisenger listened and shook his tail knowingly.It has been able to understand the words of Commissar Mai, which is the result of trust and dependence, although the other party does not trust and rely on it.Tibetan mastiffs are always more accurate and faster than humans. They already know who is good and who is bad, who can be touched and who cannot be touched.Father said: Then let's go quickly.Political commissar Mai said: Let’s leave immediately, but we can’t let these two Tibetan mastiffs follow us, they will only cause trouble. If we go to the Mahe tribe, if we kill another dog, it will not end well.The father said: Gangrisenger's purpose is to take us to find its owner's seven grandma's children. If we go to the horse herding crane tribe, they may not necessarily follow.Commissar Mai said: It is best to do this, but we still have to prevent them from following.

At this time, Rinchen Tsedan's wife came and invited them to drink tea and eat meat.She had been busy all morning just to entertain them well.Father asked Commissar Mai: Do you still eat?Commissar Mai said: Don't eat it.Then I said some words about the inconvenience and thank you for the reception.Rinchen Tsedan's wife didn't understand a word, but she, like the Tibetan Mastiff, understood the other party's meaning completely by feeling, and agreed.Knowing that the guest was leaving, he could not stay for a moment, turned around and ran into the tent, and then ran out again, with some food in his arms: meat, fried noodles and ghee.She handed most of the food to her father, leaving two large pieces of good meat stuffed into the mouths of Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff that day.Two Tibetan Mastiffs, who were treated as guests, wagged their tails politely, put the meat on the grass, and took turns licking her robe.The three majestic Tibetan mastiffs that were still tied in front of the tent barked in dissatisfaction when they saw that the owner had entertained the lion-headed male mastiff from the Upper Ama Grassland.Rinchen Tseden's wife understood, walked over to them and waved at them to teach them a lesson.They stopped barking, but the indignant light waves in the six eyes were still surging towards this side like a raging fire.Gangrisenge knew that chewing and chewing in front of the three majestic Tibetan mastiffs would hurt his self-esteem, so he really wanted to give up the meat, but felt that this would disappoint the owner, so he picked up the meat and took it with him. The big black mastiff left there that day and hid in a place where no one could see to enjoy it.

Political commissar Mai said: Hurry up, the two Tibetan mastiffs can't see us.My father said: It's useless. If they want to follow us, their noses will follow in one fell swoop, and they don't need eyes at all.Commissar Mai said: Not necessarily, the wind is blowing in front of us.As he spoke, he stepped onto the horse led by the guard.A group of people hurried towards the place where the robber Jamacuo disappeared. This is the Longbaoze Grassland, the grazing land of the Mumahe Tribe, and the Longbao Snow Mountain stands in front of you.In the consciousness of grassland people, the mountain god of Longbao Snow Mountain is a black-necked crane, called the horse-grazing crane; the God of War in Longbaoze Grassland is also a black-necked crane, also called the horse-grazing crane.These two cranes were once the horse herders of the great hero King Gesar.King Gesar rode a heavenly horse. It ran like flying and traveled thousands of miles a day. It ate manna grass from Longbaoze Grassland and drank Shenmu water from Longbao Snow Mountain. After eating manna grass, it made it kind and fearless. , Drinking Shenmu water makes it noble and perfect.Who will herd such a rare horse from the God Realm?The god chose the black-necked crane.The black-necked cranes are beautiful in appearance, graceful in appearance, loud in their calls, and considerate. They can find the sweetest Shenmu water in the snow-capped mountains stretching for thousands of miles, and the freshest and freshest nectar grass in the vast and boundless grasslands. In the high blue sky, we monitor the ground day and night to prevent evil beasts from hurting Tianma, so that Tianma can hear the call of the expedition hundreds of miles away.Later, King Gesar went back to the sky with his Pegasus.In order to thank the two black-necked cranes for their hard work, the gods made them the mountain gods of Longbao Snow Mountain and the war gods of Longbaoze Grassland.Tens of thousands of black-necked cranes that come and go in spring and autumn live on the Longbaoze Grassland. They are all descendants of mountain gods and war gods.Many years later, the grazing land of the horse-grazing crane tribe in the Longbaoze Grassland became the only nature reserve for black-necked cranes in China.

It's a pity that my father doesn't know how wonderful the horse herding crane tribe in Longbaoze Grassland is. When he sees dancing black-necked cranes everywhere, he still thinks about Tibetan Mastiff: Gang Risen Where will Ge and the big black mastiff go to find the seven grandma's children that day?Doesn't it mean that they are disappointed in us by not following us?But he soon realized that he was wrong. Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff not only followed up that day, but also walked ahead of them.When they inquired all the way and came to the center of Longbaoze Grassland, and saw a white mushroom-like tent in the distance amidst the clear chirping of cranes and birds, Gangrisenge and the big black mastiff had been waiting that day. on their way.

Not far from the days of Gangrisenger and Big Black Mastiff, there are two Tibetan Mastiffs, one white and one black.My father and political commissar Mai still don't know that they are the murderous Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and the Big Black Mastiff Guori. They went to Rinqin Tsedan's tent first. They didn't see Gangriseng, but smelled The scent tracked here. Commissar Mai was surprised: How did Gangriseng and the big black mastiff know that we would pass by here that day?It's not easy, they must be able to guess the thoughts in our minds.The father said: You have learned how smart they are now, right?Thinking again, people are so stupid, why can't they guess the minds of the two Tibetan mastiffs? Because it knows that even if it finds it, it will be of no avail, relying on the strength of it and the big black mastiff that day cannot protect the master, and only Commissar Mai and him can protect the master, so they must follow them firmly and do everything possible to persuade them to go with them .The father's doubts are: can they really find the seven children who go to the granny?Although it seems that they are calm and confident, what if this is an illusion?

What surprised my father and Political Commissar Mai even more was that when they were led by Gangrisenger and Big Black Mastiff on that day, they walked to the Molitu big tent of the leader of the Mahe Tribe, Da Gelie, by the most convenient route. He actually saw Director Bai Ma Ugin.Director Bai was also accompanied by Suolang Wangdui, the leader of the Wild Ass River Tribe, Qi Mei, the steward, and several riders from the Wild Ass River Tribe.When Director Bai saw Commissar Mai, he rushed over like a Tibetan mastiff meeting its long-lost owner.Of course, they didn't sniff their noses or stick out their tongues to lick each other, but shook hands tightly.Director Bai said: Commissar Mai has worked hard. As soon as he heard the report from the shepherd, he guessed that someone from the Duoji headquarters might have come. Unexpectedly, Commissar Mai came to our Xijiegu Grassland in person.We first arrived at Rinqin Tsedan's tent. We heard from the hostess that the bandits from the Mumahe tribe had captured Zang Tashi. Several Han people followed and chased them all the way, but we didn't expect to run ahead of you.Commissar Mai said: This is unexpected. You are with the locals. They are familiar with this place, so naturally they will not make detours.Director Bai came over to shake hands with his father.My father smiled and said: Director Bai, you can't send me out of the Xijie Ancient Grassland this time. I will not stop until I achieve my goal.Director Bai said embarrassingly: Don't worry about it, I'm doing it for you too.This time I listened to Commissar Mai, what Commissar Mai said and how I should do it.While speaking, Director Bai introduced Political Commissar Mai to Suolang Wangdui, the leader of the Yeluhe tribe, Da Gelie, the leader of the Mumahe tribe, Qimei steward and the bandit Jamacuo.

Seeing Director Bai's humble expression in front of Political Commissar Mai, the two leaders realized that a Han Chinese official had come, so they quickly bent down and said a lot of greetings respectfully.Butler Qimei translated the book emphatically, so that political commissar Mai also copied some imaginary words such as hero, noble, and great in retaliation, and then said: I am a bird flying from afar, please believe me. Suolangwangduitou opened his eyes happily and said: You are talking about us Tibetans, of course we have to believe you.I looked around and said, this is an auspicious place and an auspicious moment. I saw the noble and elegant political commissar Mai, the brave and legendary snow mountain lion Gangrisenger, and the mastiff on the Xijie Ancient Grassland. Wang Hutou Snow Mastiff and Big Black Mastiff Guori.Shall we take their existence into consideration and sit down and talk cheerfully?Big Gledou, do you have any tea?Is there any meat?Is there any wine?Is there a tired card pad?Is there any joyful singing?

The Great Gledou knew that Suolang Wangdui was reminding everyone to sit down and discuss the problems that must be solved as soon as possible, because Political Commissar Mai and Director Bai, Gangrisenger and Big Black Mastiff that day, Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and The big black mastiff Guori, as well as himself and Butler Qimei, did not come here for no reason, so they smiled and said: Yes, yes. At this time, people saw that many dogs had come in front of the big tent in Molitu, and a confrontation was forming. On the one hand was Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff that day, on the other was a group of Tibetan mastiffs from the Wrangler Crane Tribe, and in a group of Tibetan mastiffs. Behind them are Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and Big Black Mastiff Guori.The Tibetan mastiffs looked at Gangrisenger with a fierce and overbearing posture, and a resolutely defiant posture. It seems that before they have anything to do, some Tibetan mastiffs have already lost their eyes.And there is no sound at all, and no one is willing to bark easily.This shows that they all buried the hatred of gnashing their teeth in their hearts, and it shows that all the Tibetan mastiffs appearing here are pure Tibetan mastiffs, and none of them are hybrid Tibetan dogs that like to shout except for the Himalayan mastiff.

My father said nervously: "What should I do?"Political commissar Mai said: Hanzaxi, I give you a task, you must give me a good look at Gangriseng, and don't let him do any rash actions.He also told Director Bai, we will discuss with them immediately, the key point is to solve the problem of Zang Tashi and the seven children of the old mother. If you play the leading role, the principle is that hands cannot be chopped off, people cannot be disabled, and an adult and seven children must be safe and sound.Director Bai said: Political Commissar Mai is still the protagonist, and Political Commissar Mai is more eloquent than me.Political commissar Mai said: This is your territory, if you don't come, who will come?When there is a stalemate, I will come forward again, which is beneficial to us. In the peaceful time of the afternoon sun, the banquet in front of Molitu's big tent began.The magic pictures are some abstract four-color patterns of red, green, yellow and blue similar to Tibetan. They are embroidered on the wall coverings and tarpaulins of the large white tent that can accommodate more than fifty people, and are used to subdue the wandering on the grassland. All kinds of monsters.The evil spirits of the pattern are all fixed. One pattern deals with one kind of devil. There are plague ghosts that cause leprosy, plague, foot-and-mouth disease, blood ghosts that cause arrow wounds and spear wounds, water ghosts that cause rain disasters and river disasters, and earthquake disasters that cause stone disasters. There are soil ghosts that cause mud disasters, Raksha ghosts that cause various strange diseases, Yasha ghosts that cause all kinds of misfortunes, one-legged ghosts that cause fatalities, female ghosts that cause evil, and hungry ghosts that cause hunger.It is said that living in such a tent can prevent all diseases and live a good life; holding a banquet in front of such a tent (in many cases, a banquet is a meeting) can get rid of distractions, be in a good mood, open up your appetite, and open your mind. Unblocked, spit out lotus flowers. The banquet is rich, including finger food, blood sausage, meat sausage, noodle sausage, sheep belly roll, lung filling, liver slices, milk skin, ghee, koji, yogurt, tsampa, milk tea, medicinal tea, and home-brewed Huang Cancan The highland barley wine was placed in a long row on the grass in a maroon peach wood tray.The maroon sandalwood bowl is rimmed with gold, which is used for drinking tea; the dark brown agarwood bowl is rimmed with silver, which is used for drinking.It was the first time for my father to eat such a rich meal since he came to the grassland. He tasted a little of everything and kept saying: delicious, delicious.He took Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff with him that day, and let them taste a little of each.They had eaten such a meal, but they also wagged their tails jokingly: delicious, delicious.My father also gave them highland barley wine, saying that if you are drunk, you will not cause trouble for me. It is not good to kill them, you know?dog. At this time, the Tibetan Mastiff of the Wrangler Crane, the Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and the Big Black Mastiff Guori were all around the banquet.While drooling, they watched Gangrisenger and the outsiders.As for the big black mastiff that day, they didn't take it seriously. A traitor who is infatuated with his heart will be punished sooner or later.Its sister, the big black mastiff, Guori, wanted to come over several times to persuade it, asking it to change its mind immediately, and it would be better to go back to the mastiff king with it now, but the mastiff king stopped them.Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff told it with sharp teeth: You don't need to pay attention to the big black mastiff that day.How to deal with it, I will talk about it after I clean up Gangrisenger. At the end of the banquet is the discussion.Da Gelie, the leader of the Mumahe Tribe, reaffirmed the three decisions made at the last tribal alliance meeting fluently: one is to resolutely not let go of the enemies of the seven upper-mothers, and they must execute the punishment of beheading their hands, and then drive them out of Xijiegu The grassland; the second is to cut off the hands of the traitor Zang Zhaxi who has been expelled from the ancient Xijie Temple, and degrade him into a vagabond that no tribe will accept; It is indeed a remarkable snow mountain lion, otherwise it would be impossible to stay alive in the Xijie Ancient Grassland.On the grassland, no one person or dog can enjoy honor and obtain a respected status without physical or spiritual conquest. The head of the Great Glei said: The decision of the tribal alliance meeting is sacred. It has been approved by Tenzin Living Buddha, the abbot of the Xijie Ancient Temple, and has been approved by the Buddha's mother, various Dharma protectors, and Yamadeka, the eight-faced black enemy. It has been recognized by the God of Angla Mountain and the God of Longbao Mountain, as well as the God of War of all tribes including the God of War of Longbaoze and the God of Yeluhe. Those of us who entrust the future life to the Buddha God and the present life to the Mountain God It can be done accordingly, but not against it.Foreign friends, you are here to help us, and you should also approve the decision of the tribal meeting like God, instead of breeding thoughts against God from your heart to deny our decision. Director Baima Ugin said after listening to Butler Qimei's translation: Yes, we are here to help you, to help you get out of the quagmire of hatred.Everyone can't live for hatred. People who hate have a dark heart, but why can't we bring light into our hearts?The Great Greeter said: The dark heart was brought to us by the enemies of Shangma, and the revelation given to us by God is to bury the darkness with darkness.So no matter how we live, we live according to God's will.Director Bai said: Everyone on the grassland is a family, why should they be separated by darkness.Da Gelie said: When the people on the Shangma Grassland slaughtered us, did they ever think that we are a family?Director Bai said: Don't pursue the past.Da Gelie said: Why not pursue it?In a cleansing world, vengeance is an apocalyptic power. Political Commissar Mai was a little anxious, thinking that we can't just say all the high-sounding words, and even I can't accept it if we go on like this, so he said to the father beside him: Tell me, tell me what you think.My father said: There are big people here, do I have the part to speak?Political commissar Mai said: Yes, yes, you can tell.My father cleared his throat and stammered a little directly in Tibetan: If Gangriseng can prove that it was a snow mountain lion on the Animaqing mountain in its previous life, then it is a god that we all respect. A child of a grandma, and protected by the majestic Iron Lama Zang Tashi, do you insist on cutting off the hands of God's master and God's protector? Da Gelie said: It is not certain whether Gangrisenger is a god or not. As I said just now, it must use its ferocity and wisdom to prove its greatness and kindness in its previous life, otherwise we cannot believe that it is an extraordinary animal. The divinity of the snow mountain lion. My father said: It has been proved. From yesterday to today, it has been fighting bloody battles. It has the heroic spirit of supporting the sky and is a great winner.The head of the Great Gled said proudly: It doesn't count if it wins over anyone. Our mastiff king, Tiger Head Snow Mastiff, is here, and the mastiff king is here to deal with it.God won't be a god once he sees Mastiff King, right? Suolangwangduitou intervened and said: Yes, yes, if Gangriseng can defeat our mastiff king, the tribal alliance meeting can certainly consider changing the original decision.Because we have not forgotten that the enemy of the seven Shangma is its owner, and Zang Tashi not only protected its owner but also protected it.This is a compromise statement, and Suolangwang Dutou implicitly expressed his different position from that of the Great Gledou.In other words, he subtly turned the three parallel decisions of the Tribal Alliance Conference into a causal decision, that is, Gangrisenger must prove himself, and whether to punish or not punish the seven enemies Hezang Tashi has become the inevitable result of Gangriseng's failure or victory.Director Bai said: This is inappropriate. How can the fate of seven children and one adult bet on a Tibetan mastiff?The father patted Gangriseng beside him and said: I heard you, the key is you, and now you have to decide the fate of eight people.Gangrisenger nodded deeply. Political Commissar Mai stared at Suolangwangduitou and suddenly asked: Do you mean that as long as Gangriseng defeats the mastiff king you said, the seven children and Zang Tashi can all be pardoned and freed?Suolang Wangdui nodded first, then looked at the big Gledou and said: Yes, yes.Da Gelie snorted, and said in a low voice: Even if this is the last hope of the seven granny's enemies and traitor Zang Tashi, I can be sure that wool cannot fly to the sky, and Gangriseng defeated But our Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff, it is not a god, it is not a snow mountain lion from Anima Qing, it can only make you regret it.Dear guests, you have come to the Xijie Ancient Grassland just to eat enough meat and drink enough tea here, so leave the tribal affairs alone.Revenge is a matter of course, a tradition of the grassland.Our ancestors said that above everything is God, and below everything is man, and between man and God is vengeance. The father said: I am also a god. I saved the life of the snow mountain lion and the life of the big black mastiff that day.Living Buddha Tenzin of the Xijie Ancient Temple said, the Han Chinese who brought the incarnation of the snow-capped lion to the Xijie Ancient Grassland is an auspicious person, and you must treat him well.People on the grassland said that I was a Han Bodhisattva who came from afar to seek happiness for the ancient Xijie grassland.This is a miracle, did you hear that? Suolangwangduitou said: I heard it, of course I heard it, and I have already lit a lamp for you in my heart.He said respectfully and bowed his body.The big Gledou laughed: I heard that too, but I am a believer who is not afraid of the Buddha's scolding, and what I want to do is to force the gods to manifest themselves.Hurry up and let your Gangrisenger fight, the truly great Tibetan Mastiff will not survive under the protection of people.You look at the Tibetan mastiff of our horse-grazing crane tribe, and then look at the mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff that came from afar. They are not sheep enclosed by walls of agate and cow dung in the palm of your hand.They live in the wilderness and in our hearts, and we have great respect for them, but on the surface we never get close to them, or even say a kind word to them.They're not children, they're not women, and they can't be cuddled every day.They are beasts running and howling in the dark night, they are icebergs shining brightly when the cold wind howls, they are the crests of great water rolling in the interception of boulders, they are forest trees holding the mighty thunder in the sky, they are magnanimous The wilderness is winter's blizzard.It is the image of itself created by the prairie.They can't be coyly cuddled and petted like your dog. The Great Gledou reveled in his eloquence.Butler Qimei translated the book incessantly.People stared at them in a daze.No one noticed Gunrisenger's whereabouts. It completely understood the ridicule of the Great Gledou, and it almost fainted from the stimulation.It quietly slipped out of his father's embrace, bypassed the crowd at the banquet, and sneaked towards the King Mastiff Tiger Head Snow Mastiff. Mastiff King is enjoying a piece of raw beef by himself.Gangrisenger quietly came behind it, swooped down, and snatched its meat away from it in one bite.The mastiff king was stunned, watching Gangrisenger swallowing, neither pounced to get it back, nor threw himself into battle in a panic, not even barking angrily.It knew that this was a challenge from the other party, a tease with extreme contempt.The opponent successfully slapped its supreme dignity: Aren't you the Mastiff King?The mastiff king is not to be offended, I know it, and it is because I know that I want to take your flesh.The reason why the Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff stared at it was because it suddenly realized that the other party was more powerful than it imagined: when Gangrisenger crept up from behind, he didn't notice it at all, this is unforgivable Yes, you didn't even notice when someone came to your mouth and let someone sneak attack successfully, which means you have lost a move.More importantly, the other party could have bit its throat just now, but the other party did not, which meant that the other party was a gentleman and not a villain, and the other party wanted to fight it in a duel.A Tibetan Mastiff who desires to live or die in a fair manner must be a guy with super ability and self-confidence.You can only let such a guy die, otherwise you will lose face and courage to live. Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff was still watching steadily, and found that the big black mastiff came to Gangriseng's side with brisk steps that day.The mastiff king blinked, then turned his eyes like a spotlight.As soon as the sight came, it arrived too, and it took a bite when the big black mastiff was unsuspecting that day.That day, the big black mastiff was like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake, shrinking back without saying a word.The mastiff king bit it very restrainedly, neither biting the bones, leaving a bad name of being bullying and fearing the hard, and it was not without damage. It made Gangriseng feel heartache and blood oozing from the ears of the big black mastiff that day. This is what it means to give you some color. You robbed my flesh, and I bullied your wife. In terms of dignity, it is almost a tie.Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and Gangrisenger are both lovers of Tibetan Mastiffs. They know that the most effective way to challenge their dignity is to hurt each other's wife or lover. Gangriseng spat out a mouthful of meat that hadn't been swallowed, went over to lick the blood on the ear of the big black mastiff with distress, roared wildly, and yelled the blood foam on his tongue onto the mastiff king's face: you What kind of mastiff king, actually bullied a girl, and it was a poor disabled girl who was blind in her left eye.Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff raised his mane and fell down, and replied with a sneer: Who told you to rob me of the meat I ate, and the meat I ate did not offend you.As he spoke, he rushed forward, but stopped before he could reach Gangriseng.Mastiff King knows that a fierce fight is coming, so he needs to be cautious. The banquet is over. At the last moment of the day when the Longbao Snow Mountain piles up silver and jade, and at the dusk when the black-necked cranes come back to their nests all over the sky, people came to the place where the Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff and the Snow Mountain Lion Gangrisenger faced each other. .The big Greeter, Suolangwangduitou, butler Qimei and the silent robber Jamacso all stood behind Mastiff King automatically. Commissar Mai, Director Bai, his father and all the outsiders Everyone stood behind Gangrisenger. Political Commissar Mai said quietly to his father, "As expected of the Mastiff King, I've never seen such a majestic beast. It wouldn't suddenly jump over and bite me, would it?"Father said: Why would I bite you?Commissar Mai said seriously: Because I am the biggest official here.My father said: No, the more majestic the Tibetan mastiff on the grassland, the less likely it is to bite people indiscriminately. Those who bite indiscriminately are all small Tibetan dogs.Political commissar Mai said worriedly: It seems that the big Gledou is right. Wool cannot fly into the sky, and Gangrisenger can't defeat the mastiff king.Father said: I think so too.Political commissar Mai said: Why do you think so?Seeing that his father didn't answer, he turned around decisively and said to Director Bai, we can't bet the magic weapon of saving lives on Gangrisenge, you should go back quickly and invite me Tenzin Living Buddha from Xijie Ancient Temple.Director Bai said: I'm afraid it's too late.Commissar Mai said: I will postpone the beheading until tomorrow.Then he told the subordinates around him that the method Han Tashi used can still be used today. If Gangriseng can't defeat the mastiff king and they insist on cutting off Zang Tashi's hand, we Everyone present, including me, must stand up and stop this atrocity by cutting off their own hands.Father pretended to smile lightheartedly and said: Well, I thought so too.Everyone else nodded heavily. The sun stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the sunlight seemed to come from the snow-capped mountain.Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff turned into a majestic snow mountain in the setting sun. When the landslide came, Gangriseng jumped up.Gangrisenger was going to dodge, but it didn't dodge the moment it jumped into the air.It goes up the hill.Not afraid of the support of the ancient Xijie to the Mastiff King, and not afraid of the situation of the boulder pressing on the egg, Gangrisenger faced the attack of the Mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff.