When we came out of the hall, we saw that all the lamas who had been beaten down by Ke'er had come to life. With these surviving disciples, Danzeng of the central government knelt down on the side of the road respectfully, hands folded, one by one, trembling, even afraid to lift his head.
I took a look at them and left DARPA temple with Kor.
When I came to the gate of the mountain, I saw tserindorje with his six foreign apprentices, who had already gone far.
"Young master, do they really change their minds?" Kor'er asked me.
"Yes," I said.
"I always think these people are unreliable," Ke'er said. "If they do harm to people later, then our good intentions today..."
"the Buddhas in the Han Dynasty are all kind-hearted, but the Buddhas in the Tibetan areas are all ferocious." I look at her. "Why do you say that?"
She thought for a moment, "because most of the mystical gods are demons?"
"This is the first, and the second," I said, "since ancient times, the people in the Han area have been educated, and the folkways are simple, and there is a market for guiding people to be good. Therefore, the Buddha statues in the Han area are all kind-hearted, and the Buddhist stories that are circulated are also the ones that teach the people not to resist and to accept; while in the Tibetan and Mongolian areas, the natural conditions are bad, the folkways are strong, and there is not so much enlightenment Words. It is basically impossible for Tibetans and grassland people to accept the Han style. In places with strong folk customs, people believe in power more, so the Buddha who is kind-hearted and persuades people to be obedient can't influence them. Only the powerful God can tame them. "
"I see," he said with a smile
I took her hand. "Let's go back to Chengdu."
"Well," she nodded.
We turned into two ghosts, and in an instant, we ran to the small town outside the snow mountain.
About ten minutes later, we went back to the small town, went back to the hotel for a bath, then left the room, got in the car and left the small town.
At about 7 o'clock the next morning, Ke'er and I returned to the capital of the king of Asia with the yin-yang mirror.
At this time, Du Ling's soul has been separated for six days.
I asked everyone to wait outside, went into the bedroom, closed the door, turned around and came to Du Ling's bedside.
Du Ling's face on the bed was gray and thin for several times, looking particularly haggard. Although she has arrays to strengthen the spirit of the remnant, the spirit of the remnant can only sustain her life temporarily, but it can't replace the soul to move her organs. Generally speaking, the longest time limit for a soul to be separated from the body is seven days. If it exceeds seven days, the viscera will not be able to move. Even if the soul comes back, it will not survive.
Fortunately, there is still time.
I took a deep breath, a little concentration, pinched the fingers, first untied the talisman and the talisman in her body, then broke the Trinity gathering spirit array on her body.
Fu unties, she does not have any reaction, but as soon as the array disappears, her body suddenly quivers, her head tilts, and her breathing stops.
I turned around and went to the sofa to sit down, took out the copper mirror of yin and Yang and put it on the table. Then I pinched my fingers and recited the mantra of breaking the seal: five prohibitions, six combinations as the prison, heaven and earth as the lock, yin and Yang as the key, heaven and earth as the Yin and Yang, breaking the ban and opening the prison, and chiding!
After reading the mantra, I pointed to the bronze mirror with the blood sacrifice.
A black and red mist came out of the bronze mirror, hovering in the air for several seconds, turning into two black shadows, whizzing through the wall and disappearing.
The blood sacrifice is broken.
Then, I pinched my finger again and recited the seal breaking mantra again. After reading, I pointed to the sealed bronze mirror.
The golden light on the two copper mirrors disappeared at the same time, and then light black air gushed out from the spells on the back of the two copper mirrors, and the sound of exhaling disappeared.
The seal and the evil spell are all released.
I hold my breath and look at the two copper mirrors carefully. The soul of Du Ling is in one of them. I have done all I can. The rest is waiting.
About ten seconds later, a soft white light flew out of the copper mirror sealed by me and fell to the ground into a naked during.
I stood up, grabbed her, turned around and walked quickly to the bed. I pressed her soul into her eyebrow. Then I made a talisman in her eyebrow, a talisman in her left chest, and gently pressed it into her body.
Du Ling's body quivered slightly, but the breath still remained.
I lifted the quilt, pinched the fingers and pressed her on the abdomen. With the golden light, I drew her inner Qi. Then I mentioned zhongdantian, and then I went up to shangdantian, and then I pressed her chest, and I started to rush violently.
"Ah ~!" Du Ling's body trembled violently with a exclamation. She opened her eyes and gasped for breath.
I took a long breath, covered her with quilt, sat down beside her, took her cold hand, "sister! Are you awake? "