Chapter 32 Chapter Twenty Nine

It was another evening, and groups of black-necked cranes flew to their nests.There are cattle and sheep grazing home everywhere, and the smoke is rising from the kitchen.The riders who did not find the robbers Jamacso and Zang Tashi came back one after another. The anxious ones were still anxious, and the disappointed ones were even more disappointed.In the camp of the Mumahe Tribe, in front of Molitu's big tent, the big Gledou and Suolangwangduitou walked back and forth frowning. Director Baima Ugin, who had just arrived, was very dissatisfied and told Commissar Mai about Tenzin Living Buddha's refusal to come here.Political commissar Mai said: Don't blame Tenzin Tulku. Although he didn't come, he sent a Tibetan doctor. This shows that he had the foresight to know that Gangrisange would not die. Tulku is a Tulku.Only then did Director Bai see the Tibetan doctor Gayutuo sitting on the grass with his eyes closed and resting his mind. Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff were lying comfortably beside him that day, both of whom seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.The father told Director Bai that Gangrisenger had already been smeared and taken medicine, and Ga Zituo said that its injury was not as serious as last time, and its bones were fine, and it would be fine after a few days of care.

Director Bai thought of Li Nima and Medoram in the ancient cow dung bunker in Xijie, and said: "What do you think should be done, Commissar Mai?"We just wait here?Commissar Mai said: What do you think?Director Bai said: I think we can't wait any longer. The main job is still in Xijiegu. We need to communicate with the leaders of various tribes and ask them to send riders to search all the places where people can go in Xijiegu grassland.Commissar Mai said: I also mean the same thing.My father said: I can't go, I have to wait for Gangriseng's injury to recover before returning to Xijiegu.My father thought, after all, there is a long way from the horse-grazing crane to Xijiegu, and Gangrisenger may not be able to walk, and he may not be able to carry it on a horse because it is too heavy for such a long distance.More importantly, the dog group entrenched in Xijiegu's territory will definitely not be able to spare Gangrisenger. If he can't maintain his health, why should he fight them?Political commissar Mai said: Then you stay, and you must pay attention to safety.After Gangriseng recovered from his injury, he immediately returned to Xijiegu.

Stayed for another night, and the next morning, I hurriedly licked Zhema (half of the bowl was fried noodles and Qula, half of which was ghee and milk tea, while drinking and licking), political commissar Mai, director Bai and his party, as well as Suolangwangduitou Ren and the housekeeper Qimei bid farewell to the head of the Great Gled. Accompanied by the cries of black-necked cranes, everyone said auspicious words.Political commissar Mai said: The most auspicious person now is Zang Tashi, the head of the Great Glie. Please, you must continue to search.Translated by Qi Mei Butler.The head of the Great Gelie said: Bless Zang Tashi, this is the will of God, and no one dares to defy it.The riders set off again today. We will not stop until we find the robber Jamacso and rescue Zang Tashi.Suolangwangduitou also said: Honorable Han people, don’t worry, our hearts are the same as yours.If we have a bad heart, our future generations will be full of suffering and joy, and disasters will follow.When we arrived at Xijiegu, Steward Qimei and I took the riders to look for it.Political Commissar Mai said: "Okay, okay, you have to convince the leaders of other tribes to send troops to search for them, and try to search all the places in the ancient Xijie Grassland."Suolangwangduitou said: This is natural, don't worry, political commissar Mai, your kindness will definitely touch all the tribal leaders in the Xijie Ancient Grassland.

Ga Yutuo, a Tibetan doctor, was also going back. He didn't care about the licker. He took the time to apply and feed the medicine to Gangriseng, and left his father with the medicine for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. He demonstrated with his hands and instructed him carefully. Feed like this and wipe like that.The father thought that the medicine left was too little, so he pestered Bibi Huahua to give him more.Ga Yutuo hugged his leopard skin medicine bag tightly, resolutely refusing to give it.Father said: why?Why?Isn't it just a little medicine?Gayutuo said: Enough, enough, if there is too much nectar, it is not nectar, but poison.As he said that, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, he quickly got on his horse and walked first.

In the future, my father will know that, as a Tibetan doctor who has great love for life and saves lives and heals the wounded, Gayutuo is both generous and generous, and he cherishes medicine like gold. The color powder is made of mountaintop gemstones from Bayan Har Mountain, diamond thunderstone from Yala Daze Mountain, hot spring stone from Basikangen Mountain, plus musk, pearl, wulingzhi, edge ice iron, Xuelang crystal flower, The accumulated blood of Indian elephants, the shin bones of spitting beasts, etc., are ground into powder and processed.The paste-like liquid used to smear wounds is brewed from the tears of male and female snowfrogs, white-lipped deer, and antlers from Tibetan antelopes.The dark herbal soup is made from seven kinds of medicinal materials, including Daphne chamaejasma, saffron, blue water lily, Nepalese corydalis, Tanggula black aloe vera, Nianbaoshan snow lotus, and various red indigo roots.They are all very rare treasures, which he spent decades searching, accumulating, and compounding. They will be gone when they are used up, and if they want to make them again, they will have to wait until the next life.

Ga Yutuo, a Tibetan doctor, was stopped by a man before he went far.The man had a thick braid coiled around his head, which was decorated with red poisonous ribbons and a huge amber ball. On the amber ball was carved a bust of the goddess Rakshasa with the head of a frog and blood eyes. He was wearing a bright red cloak There is a bearskin Yama belt tied around his waist, and a string of about a hundred ghost skulls blackened by smoke is tied on his waist. What is more dazzling is his chest, on which hangs There is a silver mirror reflecting all the events of the third generation, and on the mirror is a full-body image of the tomb owner holding a skull bowl for drinking blood.Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor, got off his horse quickly, greeted him with half fear and half respect, turned around and left while leading the horse.Suolangwangduitou, Qimei steward, and several riders who followed Gayutuo also looked terrified and suspicious. They got off their horses one after another, and under the leadership of Suolangwangduitou, they made a detour to avoid the plague. go.

Commissar Mai and Director Bai looked at each other: What's wrong, this is it? Lying on the grass in front of Molitu's big tent, Gangrisenger, who had been watching them all the time, stood up suddenly, let out a muffled cry, shook his head and pawed the ground with his front paws restlessly.With its keener and more accurate sense than humans, it has realized that this sudden person must be vigilant, and vigilance means worrying about the future. It has premonitions beyond time and space for everything worthy of hatred, and this time is no exception.But the big black mastiff was very excited that day, ran over frankly, sniffed that person, and ran back, sniffing noses with Gangrisenger, as if talking quietly.Gangrisenger was also a little excited immediately, and walked around his father regardless of the pain.

The father asked strangely: Who is this person?No one answered, and when he turned his head, he saw that the big Gledou who was standing with him just now was about to hide in the big tent of Molitu.The father asked loudly: Who is he?Why are you all afraid of him?At this moment, the heroic Great Gledou shrank his neck and said: Whoever touches his body will lose all his treasures, and whoever touches his breath will get leprosy in his whole family. Whoever covers them will die.He is full of ghost aura, evil aura, bad luck, blood stained aura, life-threatening black poisonous aura, and he is sending the ghost man Dachi, haven't you heard of it?After saying that, his figure flickered, and he swayed into the tent.My father almost understood the meaning of the big Gledou, and said suspiciously: Is he sending the ghost Dachi?

Dachi, the man who sent the ghost, chased Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor, and stretched out his hand for something.Ga Yutuo refused to give it, and walked quickly while holding his leopard skin medicine bag tightly, and got on the horse's back as he walked.Da Chi, the ghost sender, wanted to grab the horse, but realized that his hands could not touch the opponent, so he shook in front of the horse's head, begging for something.The horse broke into a gallop, and he gave chase, yelling, as far as the horizon. My father found out later that Da Chi, the ghost sender, came to Xijiegu from Dangxiang Daxue Mountain yesterday.He went to the monastery to look for Ga Yutuo, a Tibetan doctor, and wanted to get a medicine called Eighteen Tiger Kongkong Pills. He heard that Ga Yutuo had gone to the Shepherd Crane Tribe, so he followed him all the way.He walks, and he has bid farewell to life on horseback, because he has experimented many times, as long as he has ridden a horse, he will get sick and die after a while.He didn't want to kill more creatures, so he simply stopped riding a horse.He asked the Almighty King of Medicine, Lama Gayutuo, to give him some Eighteen Tiger Void Pills, saying that they had extremely important and urgent uses.If Ga Yutuo didn't give it, I wondered why you want this kind of medicine, the one who gives away ghosts that everyone is afraid of?Eighteen Tiger Void Pills is a high-grade pill refined from 18 kinds of veterinary medicines, mineral medicines, and herbs that can cut off 108 kinds of troubles in life. It has the effect of making people lose their memory. Only those eminent Tantric monks with perfect cultivation and superhuman roots are qualified to take this medicine, and only then can they eliminate all troubles without losing memory after taking the medicine.

The ghost sender Dachi chased the Tibetan doctor Gayutuo all the way to the ancient Xijie Temple, but he didn't get the medicine in the end.When he was furious, he suddenly said this sentence: Mahakala Bensenbao, Mahagara Bensenbao, my blood-drinking king party Xiang Luosha stopped biting people, it remembered that this was the name of the ancestors and gods The famous mantra, once you hear it, you will be afraid, so you will stop biting.I want it to forget, forget, forget quickly.Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor, was stunned: it turned out that he wanted to use the Eighteen Tiger Void Pills to make his blood-drinking king Dang Xiang Luosha forget the legacy of his ancestors and gods, and no longer be afraid of the spell of Mahakala Bensenbao.What is the blood-drinking king party Xiang Luocha, who is afraid of Mahakala Ben Senbao?Ga Yutuo was a little nervous, and after watching the ghost sender Da Chi go away muttering, he hurried to the Tantric Zacang Mingwang Hall at the highest point of the temple, and told Da Chi's words to Tenzin Rinpoche who had been meditating there.

Hearing this, Living Buddha Tenzin floated up, and very confidentially put the "Sequence on the Root of the Game of Wu Mo Tiannv" and "The Root of the Game of Matou Mingwang" handed down by Padmasambhava, the Patriarch of the Esoteric School, back into the sutra niche, and then knelt down and bowed to the Goddess Wu Mo Borrowing the method from King Matou Ming's Furious Treasure, he hurried down the mountain. Half an hour later, Tenzin Rinpoche met Political Commissar Mai and Director Bai in the cow dung bunker of the Xijiegu Working Committee.Director Bai said: We just came back from the horse-herding crane tribe. Commissar Mai said that we would visit you when the sun came out tomorrow morning. I didn't expect you to come in person, and so soon.Tenzin Rinpoche clasped his hands together and nodded to Commissar Mai, and Commissar Mai hurriedly returned his obeisance.Tenzin Living Buddha said: I am not here for a formal visit. A distinguished guest on a formal visit should bring a gift, but I did not bring anything. I only brought a message, a news of unknown good or bad: it is possible, and it is only possible. My grandma's child is in Dangxiang Daxue Mountain, where the ghost sender Dachi lives.Li Nima, who was standing aside in a monk's robe, quickly translated. Commissar Mai asked: Dear Buddha, how do you know?Tenzin Living Buddha said: Maha Kara Ben Senbao, the king of 100,000 lions, the Great Black Protector of the Mastiff appeared. Professor and professor were brought to the Xijie Ancient Grassland by seven grandma's children.Dachi, the ghost sender, said that Mahakala Bensenbao cursed the blood-drinking king party Xiang Luosha to stop biting people.Political commissar Mai said: Who is Xiang Luosha, the blood-drinking king?Tenzin Living Buddha said: He is the proud and angry king of our grassland.However, God Lord Aoli is a god of good fortune, so he doesn't bite people in the first place, only wild beasts can bite people. Political commissar Mai said: You mean that there are man-eating beasts in Dachi, the ghost sender?Tenzin Tulku nodded and said: Yes, the children of the seven grandmas are probably on the mouth of the beast.Commissar Mai put his palms together like the Living Buddha in front of him, and said in a pious tone that only believers can have: Thank you, Great Living Buddha who saves suffering.He glanced at Director Bai again and said, hurry up and go to Dangxiang Daxue Mountain.Tenzin Living Buddha said: If you want to go, you have to go quickly. I will go too. Our medicine king Lama Gayutuo will also go, and the iron lamas who protect the monastery and grasslands must go.Political Commissar Mai said to Director Bai: Where is your doctor from the Western Working Committee?Come along too, just in case. Medoram is going to Dangxiang Daxue Mountain with Political Commissar Mai and Director Bai.Her walk affected two people.One is Li Nima, and the other is Ba'e Qiuzhu.Li Nima also wanted to go, but Director Bai just refused to let him go.When he was on the road, Political Commissar Mai looked behind him and said: Why didn't the comrade who can speak Tibetan come?Director Bai just walked over, and whispered to him with a straight face: You did such a good job, I don't even want to see you anymore, and the debt for killing the Tibetan mastiff has not yet been settled, and they started dating again.Let me tell you, you can't do that kind of thing without getting married.Li Nima blushed immediately. Putting on the boots, Ba'e Qiuzhu thought she was already a real man, the protector of the fairy Medoram. Of course, she had to keep up, not only for herself, but also for all the territorial dogs to follow her. They all followed, as if he was a general, leading a group of valiant and high-spirited soldiers.He called Mastiff Dorji from time to time, and looked for the mastiff King Tiger Head Snow Mastiff in the dog group, but he couldn't find it several times, so he called the big black mastiff Guori to his side, and said to it: "You shout!" , Let them all follow me, don't fall behind, don't let any of them fall behind.Ba'e Qiuzhu still doesn't know what the people in front are going to do, only knows that it must be a very important action, because even Tenzin Living Buddha, the abbot of the ancient Xijie Temple, Ga Yutuo, a Tibetan doctor, and the iron rod Lama, who is as mighty and majestic as a Tibetan mastiff. going. The big black mastiff that was fed by Ba'e Qiuzhu when he was a puppy yelled obediently, but its yelling was not at all the excitement and excitement when encountering such things in the past. It seemed to be a bit coping errands.The territorial dogs followed slowly. Like the big black mastiff Guori, they were immersed in the sadness and hatred of losing the mastiff king, Tiger Head Snow Mastiff, and couldn't pull it out for a long time.The difference is that they are more sober and confused than the big black mastiff: the mastiff king tiger head snow mastiff is dead, who is our new mastiff king?Could it be that the snow mountain lion Gangrisenger from the Upper Amma Grassland?According to the firm law, the one who defeated the mastiff king should be the mastiff king, and the only thing the territorial dogs have to do is to respect and support him without hesitation.However, Gangrisenger came from the Upper Ama Grassland, which attracted all the hatred of the ancients of Xijie. Even if the territorial dogs were willing, would the ancients of Xijie and the ancient Xijie Grassland be willing?People's will must be obeyed, and obedience to people is always a fanatical and uncontrollable survival need for Tibetan mastiffs.However, since their ancestors, Tibetan mastiffs have always strictly observed the rules, especially the rules for the birth of a mastiff king. A violent impulse like a flood, with primitive simplicity, covered the entire development history of Tibetan Mastiff and the basic needs of every Tibetan Mastiff like thousands of years of snow. So I was at a loss.The territorial dogs of the Xijie Ancient Grassland were at a loss. When they were faced with choosing a new mastiff king after the death of the mastiff king, they all had an extremely profound confusion. Father didn't expect that, the day after Political Commissar Mai and the others left, Gangrisenger would not be willing to stay in the Molitu big tent of the Shepherd Crane Tribe to recuperate from his injuries.Just after applying the medicine and taking the medicine, it dragged its father's clothes to the outside of the tent with its teeth, and then walked forward with the big black mastiff that day.After walking a few steps, seeing that my father didn't follow me, I stopped again, barking with the barking sound that Tibetan mastiffs don't often have, my father walked over and said: I know you can't stay, you have to go to your master, seven Damn kid, but your injury hasn't healed yet, can you do it?Gangrisenger swooped playfully towards a slim black-necked crane not far away, as if this was the answer.That day, the big black mastiff was also strutting beside him in a swaggering posture: let's go, let's go.The black-necked cranes gliding overhead were also rattling and urging: Go, go. I can only go.The father is a human being, and being a human being is more verbose than Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff.He bid farewell to the Great Gledou.The big Gledou said: I am also going to look for our robbers Gyalma Cuo and Zang Tashi. The black-necked cranes in the sky tell us that good news is waiting for us ahead.Auspicious Han people, bring more food and walk slowly.Father brought many people and dogs to eat on the road, saddled on the horse, and accompanied by a large group of dancing black-necked cranes, walked forward with two Tibetan mastiffs. After walking for a long time, my father realized that the big black mastiff had always been at the forefront that day.That day, the big black mastiff took Gangrisenger and him to walk on a strange grassland towards a strange snow mountain in the distance.He didn't know that after the big black mastiff lost sight of his injured left eye that day, his sense of smell became extraordinarily developed, almost twice that of Gangrisenger.I don't know that just yesterday, after the big black mastiff saw Da Chi, the man who sent the ghost that day, he could already smell the smell of seven grandma's children from him, as well as a smell of a strange Tibetan mastiff with a pungent smell.They wanted to leave yesterday, but because of Gangriseng's injury, they had to rest overnight.A night's rest is effective. The unique recovery ability of the Himalayan mastiff and the magical Tibetan medicine of Gayutuo, a Tibetan doctor, made Gangriseng feel impulsive when he saw the rising sun.They had to leave today, and even if their father didn't come with them, they would leave too.The place they went to was the Dangxiang Snow Mountain where the ghost Dachi lived in the east of the rising sun.