Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 344: Tongfo Temple in spring

"They looked at this table of wine and food..." 'Xu Fu' smiled slightly, facing Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and continued: "These speakers are complaining that the toast looks down on them, please let us eat delicious food from mountains and seas, let them Go eat cattle and sheep. The toast explained that we brought our own food and drink, but it seems that the trumpet doesn't believe it."

As 'Xu Fu' spoke, one of the speakers pushed the toast away, and then swaggered into the tent. At Wu Mian, he said a string of Tibetan that no one could understand, and then another loudspeaker said in half-baked Chinese: "Geduo loudspeaker let you out, you have to worship Buddha at this table... Come out quickly, don't delay the speakers to worship the Buddha..."

Hearing the trumpet's words, Bai Wuqiu's eyebrows stood up. Er Lengzi stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and the joints in his whole body rattled non-stop. Then he grinned and said to the two loudspeakers: "It was always Lao Tzu who robbed other people's things, but now the world has changed, and people have started to eat things from Lao Tzu's mouth... It seems that people nowadays really don't take us monsters seriously. Son, if I don't kill a few today, tomorrow I won't even cry with children. Is that okay?"

Seeing that these two waves of guests were about to make a move, Tusi Jiewang hurried over to dissuade him. But these two loudspeakers are used to making a fortune here, where would they be willing to eat this set? When the two of them took out the Jie Dao from under the monk's robe, they were about to rush over and fight Bai Wuqiu desperately.

At this moment, Gui Bu Gui suddenly stood up. Smiling at the two loudspeakers, he said, "Are you two monks from the Great Buddha Temple? The old man, I am a friend of Songjie Rincuo Kuo Buddha, and Kuo Buddha invited us to pass the message to the Great Buddha Temple. I don't know which one of you is from the Great Buddha Temple. Khenpo (host)?"

"Are you friends of Songjie Rinchokho Buddha?" The speaker, who can speak Chinese, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly translated it to his companion in Tibetan. After hearing the name of Songjie Rencuo, the faces of the two speakers showed disturbed expressions.

After whispering for a while, the two retreated to the back of the tent at the same time, and then performed the Buddhist ritual of the Yellow Sect to the people inside. The arrogant and domineering expressions of the two just now were swept away, replaced by a respectful look on their faces. One person said a few words in Tibetan, and then another loudspeaker translated in Chinese: "Respected guests, I didn't know you were friends of Songjie Rinchokho Buddha. I've just been rude, but please look at the Buddha's face. , forgive our disrespect..."

I can't believe that Song Jie Rencuo, who is playing with snakes, has such a loud name. After the two speakers heard it, he was so frightened. At the moment, Gui Bugui smiled and said: "Originally, this table was to invite two speakers to enjoy together, but I didn't expect my butler to invite the old man, but the two have already arrived... Butler, go and move two more chairs. Come here, please take two speakers."

The two loudspeakers wanted to plead guilty and leave after knowing that the Han Chinese were friends of Songjie Rencuo. However, under the gracious invitation of Kuaibuhui, he sat down with Tusi Jiewang. At this time, the loudspeaker has completely changed his personality, and he began to speak less cautiously. Those who didn't know it thought it was two wise monks.

The horns do not avoid the smell of meat, but they, like the Tibetans, eat beef, mutton and tsampa all year round, and do not eat seafood because of the fishy smell. However, these two speakers are different. When the two of them were young and had not yet become monks, they followed a caravan selling tea and salt to the Han land, but one of them was not good at speaking and did not learn Chinese. They are accustomed to the Han Chinese diet, especially the local dried seafood. After returning to Tibet to make a loudspeaker, I still can't forget the seafood of the Han people.

The two of them were outside the stockade just now, and were taken to the tent set up to welcome the Sishui by Tusi Jiewang. When I was eating yak meat inside, I smelled the long-lost aroma of seafood. A toast Jiewang treats himself slowly, serves good seafood to the Han people, and uses only beef to feed the two of them. After calming down, the two also figured out that even if they gave Jiewang Toast a good dried seafood, he probably wouldn't be able to make such a delicious taste.

I didn't rush to find out about the Tongfo Temple, but just asked them about their backgrounds and experiences between the two speakers. When I heard that when they were young, they had followed the caravan to Han, and they asked which caravan it was. When they learned that it was not the Sishui caravan, I felt a little regretful.

Although Guibugui was inedible, he kept persuading him to drink to the loudspeaker. In addition to Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San, the face of the two trumpets that were filled soon turned red, and their eyes began to straighten.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I returned with a smile, motioned to the butler to let the waiting guys all back down, and then poured wine for the two speakers myself, and after watching them both drink, I drank to the two of them. More loudspeakers said: "When we were going out, Songjie Rinchokho Buddha asked him that there are many taboos in the Great Buddha Temple, so we must not offend... It's just that we were in a hurry when we left, and we didn't have time to ask him about everything. What kind of taboos are there? We have guessed a lot along the way, and we were looking for someone who knew the taboos to ask, but it was just such a coincidence that we met the two of you speakers..."

Hearing Guibugui talking about the Tongfo Temple, the speaker who can speak Chinese smirked and said, "There are not so many taboos... As long as you don't go to the underground of the temple, there will be nothing wrong... ...Especially these few days, every spring, don't go under the temple to cause trouble... You are friends of Songjie Rinchokho Buddha... Khenpo will treat you as the most honorable guests, as long as you don't go to the underground of the temple... Don't go..."

After saying these words drunkenly, the loudspeaker fell to the ground on its back. The other speaker wasn't much better, and he started to vomit while leaning on the table. Xi Yingzhen, who was watching, frowned: "It's over... This table of abalone and wings is a waste..."

At this time, the chieftain hurriedly sent someone over to clean up. When he was about to turn around to explain that he was not disrespectful, he saw the people from the Surabaya were packing their bags to the carriage. Return or return ordered someone to help the drunk horn to the carriage, and specially sent a buddy to take care of it. The chieftain knew that a big man like Gui Bugui would not do anything to a few loudspeakers, and it seemed that he just wanted to send them back to the Great Buddha Temple on the way.

"The big boss, you atone for your sins, I didn't mean to neglect you and the honored guests. It is our custom to serve trumpets here..." The Tusi approached Gui Bugui, and continued to explain with a smile: "If there is a wide Buddha, Come, I have to give up my bedroom. The big boss will calm down..."

"How can I be angry, old man? But I suddenly remembered an important matter, I'm going to the Great Buddha Temple." When Gui Bugui spoke, he took a silver note from the housekeeper. He didn't even look at the numbers above, and after handing it to the chieftain directly, he continued: "You accept this amount of money, which is the cost for us to pick up your treasure land for a rest at night..."

The toast glanced at the numbers on the bank note. These people were just setting up a tent at the gate of the stockade. He even gave 1,000 taels of silver notes. The Tibetan land is a place of bitter cold. Although Jiewang is a chieftain, the money is also a large amount for him. Toast Jiewang felt a little regretful at this time, if those two speakers didn't come tonight. If he did his best to entertain these distinguished guests, which one thousand taels of silver would be returned when he left?

In desperation, Tusi Jiewang could only watch the Han people leave here in a carriage. Shortly after the carriage began to drive, Gui Bugui said to Wu Mian, 'Xu Fu' and Xi Yingzhen who were riding together: "It seems that we have come at the right time, and we can't explore the underground of Tongfo Temple in the spring..."

"If you're lucky, you might be able to meet two acquaintances at Tongfo Temple..." Wu Mian, who had been silent for a while, suddenly opened his mouth and continued: "It's better to ask them both about the Tongfo Temple..."

"I'm a little curious, old man. If Guangren presided over the construction of Wentuo Temple back then, he would naturally know what's down there..." At this time, Gui Bugui interrupted Wu Mian's words. After a pause, he continued. Said: "Then why doesn't he believe in the legend that demon blood can gather souls? Isn't he the most believed?"