Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 3450: feed

After noon, the loudspeakers in the Tongfo Temple began to leave the temple one after another. It was declared to the outside world that it was time to go out for alms, but these loudspeakers understood a little in their hearts. After all, as soon as the death row inmates from these places arrived, they would leave the temple. More times, no matter who you are, you can see a bit of fame.

Except for Khenpo Trisong Deren's cronies, the rest of the trumpets were basically sent out. Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Khenpo Chisong Deren personally took these people to an empty room in the backyard. This is a forbidden area of ​​the same Buddhist temple. Khenpo Chisong Deren claimed to have collected some Buddhist documents from the Songtsen Gampo period. Because of their age, these documents are easily damaged. Therefore, except for Khenpo Chisong Deren, no other speakers are allowed to enter here.

Unexpectedly, after entering the empty room, there is even a loudspeaker here. It was the blind old speaker who was behind Khenpo Chisong Deren who I saw last night. At this time, he was skillfully rolling up the carpet on the floor, and then walked to one of the floors like a person with clear eyes. He reached out and grabbed the gap in the floor, and then pulled the secret door like the floor with force.

The secret door down is a long and narrow staircase, which is dark inside. The blind horn picked up an oil lamp and walked down the stairs with ease. Every time I took a step, there was a "creaky" sound at the foot, and with the dim oil lamp, it didn't matter if people like Wu Mian and Guigui were used to seeing it.

Looking at the blind speaker and walking down, Bai Wuqiu took a look behind him and said to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui: "I didn't say, can your blind eyes see? What do the oil lamps look at?"

"That's for those of us who have eyes..." Gui Bugui smiled and followed the blind speaker. Then Wu Mian and the others followed up the stairs one after another, but no one noticed that Khenpo Chisong Deren didn't follow him. After the few of them had to follow the blind horn, they discovered that there was a huge space under the empty room.

The ground under their feet was actually made of bronze, and it was engraved with the spells of the alchemist. In the play, there is an object that looks like a pot lid. There are eight arm-thick iron chains that tightly bind the 'pot lid'. Even these chains are full of spell-like words...

In addition to this, Gui Bugui walked around this space and found that there were magic-suppressing formations everywhere. All the formations are connected to a high platform that looks like a small beacon tower, but now the formation has been closed, but it seems that there is something strange on the high platform, there should be a way to open all the formations at once.

At this time, the blind old speaker held an oil lamp like a normal person and lit all the lamps around him. Then he staggered to the lid that looked like a pot lid, and sat down with his legs crossed. He took off the beads hanging around his neck and began to recite Buddhist scriptures over and over again.

Gui Bugui looked at the blind horn with a smile. Before Khenpo Chisong Deren got down, the old guy walked up to him and said, "If it wasn't for the old man and I knew a little Sanskrit, I would have thought you were You're reciting Buddhist scriptures in Tibetan...you, like Khenpo Trisong Deren, are both broken ordained monks arranged by Guangren, right?"

After listening to the last sentence of the old guy, the blind speaker who had already settled down suddenly trembled. Then he took a deep breath and said to Gui Bugui in a jerky tone: "I haven't spoken Chinese for almost 70 years...I thought I wouldn't have a chance to speak it, I never thought..."

When he said this, Blind Horn felt that he had said too much. He sighed heavily at the moment and closed his mouth, but he wasn't finished yet, the old guy smiled and said again: "I heard Khenpo Chisong Deren say that the Khenpo here are all broken monks arranged by Guangren. That Dafang Master shouldn't arrange too many Han people here... If my old man guessed correctly, you should be the previous khenpo of the trumpet, right?"

Blind speaker didn't think that Kuaibugui could see through his details. He didn't dare to answer this sentence, so he could only lower his head and continue to recite the Sanskrit scriptures...

Seeing that the blind horn did not answer, Gui Bugui smiled again, and then continued: "Guangren has a good calculation, Khenpo is the broken monk he found. When Khenpo is old, he will find another one in the Central Plains. The little monk, dressed as a Tibetan, is a reincarnated soul boy when the old Khenpo makes up nonsense. With this, he can secretly control the same Buddhist temple for thousands of years... It was not unreasonable for Xu Fu to choose him as his successor..."

"I can't hide anything from you, old benefactor..." At this time, Khenpo Chisong Deren walked down with ten prisoners who had changed into their trumpet costumes. These death row prisoners are all Tibetans, so there is no need to worry about whether they can understand Chinese. After coming down, Khenpo directly continued: "If it wasn't like this, the Mara under the Tongfo Temple would have come out long ago, and when the Tibetan land is in purgatory, who will pity those innocent Tibetans?"

After he finished speaking, he pointed in the direction of the blind horn and said something in Tibetan to the ten death row prisoners behind him. These people thought they were going to be shaved, and making trumpets in Tibet was already superior to others. Unexpectedly, after they escaped death, they could still be monks and become loudspeakers...

At the moment, this is a line of people standing next to the blind speaker. After watching these people stand up, Khenpo Chisong Deren said to the blind speaker in Chinese: "Khenpo, let's start..."

Blind Horn nodded and stood up. He first removed the chains from the lid one by one. Then he lay down on the ground and listened for a long while with his ear against the lid. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he made a silent gesture to the crowd, and then carefully lifted the lid. Inside is a dark hole, and I don't know what is inside. However, after the lid was opened, a sound of waves came from below...

The action of the blind horn has been done countless times. After the lid was opened silently, the blind horn hooked a finger to a death row prisoner beside him. The death row inmate wearing a monk's robe didn't know what to do, and walked straight to the blind speaker's side. Before he could speak, the loudspeaker suddenly grabbed the death row prisoner's neck, and then threw it into the black hole under the lid.

While the death row prisoner was thrown in, the blind trumpet slammed the lid shut. Then use the above mechanism to fasten the cover... Almost at the moment when the cover was closed, a scream of screams came from below. Then the bronze ground beneath everyone's feet began to make a sound of drums beating...

The remaining death row prisoners finally understood, and they hurriedly ran towards the stairs where they came. But after a few steps, he found that his body began to stiffen. Then one by one fell to the ground. At this moment, the blind horn came over and dragged the immobilized prisoners back to the cover.

"Every once in a while, some bait is thrown into the abyss. It's not to feed the Mara below, it's to make them fight with each other." Dragging the death row away with the blind trumpet At that time, Khenpo Chisong Deren continued to explain to Wu Mian and the others: "The Moruo below is very shrewd. After fighting for a while, they will stop fighting. Then they will find their own suitable kin to mate and give birth, and now throw these prisoners on death row, Then they can jump up into their dispute. And then there's a **** storm below... Khenpo, almost?"

After the blind trumpet placed these death row prisoners, they lay down on the ground again and listened to the ground for a long time. After seeing the sound of the fighting below subside, he opened the lid again and threw a death row prisoner, then the third and fourth...

About an hour later, only one of the ten death row inmates remained. He fell to the ground and watched as his companions were thrown into the lid one by one. Although he didn't know what was underneath, it was certain that the nine companions had been divided and eaten. At this time. The blind speaker finally went to him...