Opposite the red wall is Ge Gui's gate, where many dogs often chase after coitus. Go ahead and turn right, and you will see the street. This is the gate of Danba Temple closest to the street. Every Sun Buddha Festival is crowded with people, and some businessmen are usually full of tents. Some masons and beggars built some simple dwellings with stones between tents and houses. Sansan Tashi often comes here to buy bracelets and earrings from Indian businessmen. To go to Manrenba, take the fork and turn left. Leaving the temple is a field path with buckwheat and peas, and clusters of lonely grass grow on the short willow trees on the roadside. In the morning, there is also the smell of female Lou Cai. She often stands here and looks back from here to see the whole picture of Danba Temple. The Buddha-drying platform is at the highest place, which is halfway up the mountain. It's tall and clean, spotless. When the wind blows, you can hear the fragments of bamboo slips trembling on the roof, making a sound like shredding cloth. Hundreds of sunrises were built along the mountain. Further on is a small river, which flows down from the mountain and into the sparkling Nianchu River in the distance. Manrenba is across the river.
Every time Tashi comes to this road, she will first forget that she is a living Buddha, a reincarnation of Tenzin Wangdui, not a human being. The smell of the field fascinated her. She is also willing to stand on the wooden bridge and watch the grass stagger. There is a barren hill behind the Chu River.
A grand ceremony will be held for her tomorrow. This time, it was the western Amitabha who surrendered her greed and suspicion, and it was also the last time that she showed herself as a Tathagata. It's autumn now, and people who believe in Buddhism keep coming from the mountains to meet the opening ceremony of the living Buddha immediately after his initiation. Tashi is not interested in these activities, she just wants to think about something by herself.
Today, as usual, she came to the main room of Guru Manrenba. The lobby was empty, and a body was parked in the middle. Today, the guru is going to talk about the location of human pulse points. This is exactly what she is anxious to know. The guru waited for Zaba to lay the altar before starting to move the knife. He cut open his chest, dug out all the five internal organs and six lungs, and offered them on the dining table. Then he took out his heart and pointed out the position of his eyes. The stench makes Tashi feel sick. She is the only woman here, although she shaves her head like them. She leaned against Gleiter Banjo. Like a dozen other disciples, he was staring at the guru with rapt attention. Ge Lieban Jue is an ancient thought sent by Bailang Temple for further study, and has finished learning "Time Wheel King Kong". Tashi is used to being close to him in every class.
The guru told his disciples to close their eyes and pay attention to what he was thinking. After a while, four lamas saw it and said. The guru called Sang Sang Tashi and said. She is the youngest here and a living Buddha. Sang Sang settled down at once, but she only studied yoga for six years, and her mind was still very vague. She recited the mantra to stabilize the deity and readjust her mind, but it was still unclear whether it was clear. At this time, she felt a sudden burning pain in her toes, and gradually a hot air gathered together and went straight from her legs to her heart. She quickly recited the mantra of net leaf scattering to stabilize her heart, and gradually saw a glacier in the guru's heart. Between her solution and the light, she found herself standing naked in the glacier. She closed her heart and told the guru. The guru told her that this is what I saw from you. The eyes that see the future are not the mind. The guru began to plunge into the skull of the corpse in the temple.
Sang Sang was so confused that the guru didn't tell her why she was in the river. Is that her future? She was surprised that she was so naked, just like a big library in Buddhist paintings. At this time, the guru dug a piece of cartilage from under the pituitary gland and said, this is the eye of the future. After practice, you will use this eye to see all kinds of diseases hidden in others and demons around you. I just saw Sansang Tashi in the glacier, which is one of the six lines and three sufferings she chose in Astrology the day after tomorrow.
Three three Tashi, listen. However, you can stay in the glacier for three days without any harm. The guru said. Tashi's heart is all messed up. She just saw the river in the distance on the mountain. Although she can stay in the ice and snow for a few days without feeling cold, what's the smell of the river?
It suddenly occurred to her that she didn't do the hot air in her toes just now. She looked to the side and saw the halo still swimming in Ban Jiao's hair. She smiled at him. She knows that Ban Jue's yoga skills have surpassed those of the guru. It's just that he never told anyone.
The guru held up the cartilage on the corpse and told everyone that this is an ignorant man who has lived in a daze all his life, so this bone is yellow. If you make it wise, it will become transparent body. Buddhism's Zen, manifestation and secret work will eventually return to this cartilage. Only it can make you see the Buddhist world clearly, keep a clear head and identify the elf part of everything. The guru gouged out the other eye with a knife and broke it. He looked at an outflow of turbid water and said: laity sees things with this eye. Because it is turbid, the layman cannot be enlightened by the five poisons. Tashi stared at the mutilated body. He is a middle-aged man with big white teeth and many flies flying around his internal organs.
In the afternoon, Sang Sang sat quietly in the house. She just went to see her grandmother, who is very ill. She used the medical knowledge she learned from guru Manrenba for several months to treat her grandmother, but it was not ideal. Last month, she removed some diseases and applied them to a dog, which died immediately. However, Jean Zuo Qiang said that everything has spirit, and diseases should not move around. She saw that grandma was a little wilted, but her heart couldn't sink any more. Tomorrow is the day of her initiation, and it is also the most grand ceremony held in the temple for her since the death of the living Buddha in Wangdui, Tenzin. But she was absent-minded. She saw that all the villages in Kangkang have changed their banners again these days, and the trombone that has been useless in the temple for more than ten years has also been specially repaired. Several lamas practice every day, and the hall is filled with butter lamps, which are on day and night. She stared blankly at a lamp.
There is a mandala Dojo in the center of the Buddhist temple, where Buddha statues and various sacrifices are placed. The five internal organs of the autopsy are provided on it, and the intestines are washed and placed on a golden bowl. Several layers of card mats were laid for her double body, and four incense burners were filled with incense. The murals around the monastery are covered with red cloth and filled with butter lamps.
This time, Tenzin Wang Jie still offered his seat. The thought of working with him makes Sang Sang feel breathless. She felt that Wang Jie hated her and didn't like his brother being reincarnated on her. But Wang Jie is proficient in secret law. He taught her to read five books and took a bottle of water. At this time, she thought of Jean-Jiang Zuo's face, and there were many wrinkles on his forehead, which twisted when he looked at people. Almost all eyes are small, and the figure is surprisingly high.
She remembered the murals in the Buddhist temple. The bodhisattva King Kong Xi was sitting in the middle and meditating. She was practicing men and women. Tomorrow she will lie on the bodhisattva and lift her legs. A naked hot and humid feeling made her suddenly excited. Let Zuo Qiang's face flash without a smile. She immediately put aside her distractions and went into meditation, reciting Sakyamuni's Tathagata mantra. She saw three dakini coming and told her that Bodhisattva King Kong Xi would send her a body tomorrow. The one in red turned around and smiled at her. Then her own Manjusri Bodhisattva appeared and sat on the mandala opposite her. She felt feverish, her pulse was shining like a bright light in her heart, and her hips, thighs, knees and heels were as light as feathers. At this moment, Ban Jue unexpectedly appeared. She felt naked, shy and busy quitting. She has a confused mind. She introduced all four Bodhisattvas to this deity, but there was no me in this deity, and her brain was buzzing, even the outside voice entered her heart. She had to make up her mind again and think about what the three dakini had just said.
There is a smell of fried kudzu oil outside. She felt hungry and knocked on the wooden fish. The maid came in. She asked her to bring a cup of butter tea and shut the door.
It's already late at night outside. She looked at the black pimple on the ghee wick and wondered what she would look like tomorrow. Her heart pounded at the thought of lying there naked, and she felt a twinge of fear. She tried to get rid of this disrespectful idea of Buddha and meditated, but she couldn't settle down. She was on pins and needles. This is the first time in these years that she has been unfaithful. She was very nervous to know that she had violated the precepts of the monks. She lit the two butter lamps that had been extinguished again, and recited the incantations of five secret bodhisattvas, namely, the Mahasuka Tieri Rosa Heng and the Musu Lake Luo Duo Sa Heng. Become smarter.
When she woke up in the morning, she felt that she was all women. It was still hazy at that time. She felt it before dawn. First of all, there is blood. Her blood flowed calmly and overflowed all over her body. Her breasts were pounded by underwear, and her thighs, pelvis and soft abdomen were lightly lubricated. She sat up and the woman woke up quietly on her. It suddenly occurred to her that she would be naked soon, so she held her shoulders nervously and her teeth trembled. She watched the sky outside change from purple to blue, and then it became bright.
Hundreds of lamas crowded the Buddhist temple, all the fireworks were lit, and all kinds of trumpets rang with drums, bells and cymbals.
Sang Sang Tashi, dressed in a cassock and wearing scarlet beads around his neck, walked to the middle of the card mat and sat opposite Rang Zuo Qiang. Put your hands on your knees and recite the five-secret bodhisattva mantra in your palm.
Her mood is uncertain, her hands tremble from time to time, and her feet cling to her thighs because of shyness. When the French horn sounded again, she found that she had not settled down at all. In a panic, she grabbed the Mantra Tantra and tried to respect it immediately, but the grammar was reversed.
When she opened her eyes, it was too late. She saw Lara let Zuo Qiang untie the cassock and come towards her. There was a pleading look in her eyes. She timidly let Jean Zuo Qiang press on the card pad, and was soon overwhelmed by the swelling pain in the inner thigh and the weight of the body above. She felt that the woman injected into her body in the early morning was suddenly torn to pieces by Jiang Zuo.
She began to feel the sweat on her back and neck. Her lower body no longer hurts, but naturally twists with the movement of her upper body. She felt that she was falling into a black hole, and from time to time there was an itch extending upward from her thigh. She was alone in the hole, which made her quiet for a while.
It suddenly occurred to her that she was practicing the androgynous method. She must rely on her own spirit, pulse and bright spot to find the wisdom of Wang Jie in Tenzin, so that she can get wisdom and good luck. She immediately thought of showing her wisdom, but Wang Jiela stood up and stirred her legs around his waist. A shake made her forget the chakra.
At this time, she began to feel that she was withering gradually, and let Zuo Qiang suck the marrow and essence of her whole body like a magnet.
She collapsed, and she was pushed around by Junzuo involuntarily. When Tenzin Wang Jie sat cross-legged again and stuck her on her body, she squatted down like the empty Hui mother on the mural, and her legs were skillfully hooked on Wang Jie's back. She saw that her breasts, which had just sprouted in the morning, were shriveled like an old woman, and the pain and shortness of breath under her abdomen began to move from the pubic bone to the pelvis, rising along the coccyx and spine.
She opened her eyes, the sun filled the Dojo, and blue smoke danced around her. She only saw a golden smile on Gu Mei above the blue smoke. She moved her face from Wang Jie's smelly chin to the other side. In that pile of shiny heads, she saw Ban Jiao. She immediately closed her eyes, buried her face in Wang Jie's chest and gritted her teeth.
The initiation ceremony will not end until noon.
When she woke up, she found herself bent on the mat like a dog, still twitching and sweating all over. She suddenly remembered her dying grandmother.
Two nuns came and lifted her up, and wiped her bloody sweat with water from a golden basin. She can't move, her legs have lost consciousness.
When she stood up, the horn sounded around her, and a Buddhist song merged with the crying of Yanli. The golden bowl was also presented to mandala at this time. Let Jiang Zuo have put on the cassock and sit on the futon with a red face. Her legs trembled, waiting for the end of the great event. She knew that she had practiced yoga for many years and left her body this morning. But she is no longer surprised that she is a woman, and all organs can only be women.
Sansan Tashi died the night after he was put into the glacier.
According to the regulations of the ceremony, she will meditate in the glacier for three days, and after three days, she will appear as if she were hiding. The three lamas guarding her took turns to look after her and smashed the ice around her neck. But her most proficient formula for digging fire never returned to her body.
At dawn, Xionglai Basolang Mozi left the fire, carefully walked across the ice, and saw Sang Sang Tashi's body sinking a little. They pulled her to the ice and found that she had become as transparent as ice, and there was no trace of blood on her knee where the fish had bitten her. Her eyes are still slightly open, like the habit of eating them all in practice.
The procession to greet the living Buddha arrived at dawn. People wear holiday clothes and horses are tied with colored silk. For monks, the result of living Buddha's death is the same as that of living. But they still stood around Sang Sang for a while. She has been frozen on the ice, and the sun shines on her neither too cold nor too hot. Everyone can see that all the organs in her body are as transparent as ice. A fish that came in from nowhere is still swimming in her intestines.
I now have the skull of San San Tashi. I remember the seller said it was left by his great-grandfather. His great-grandfather practiced witchcraft in Manrenba when he was young. Tashi's skull is the sacristy of Danba Temple, which has been used in the temple all the time, only once when the initiation ceremony is held. Now this skull bowl has turned yellow-brown, and I don't know when it broke on the left, and the seam is full of grease. The center of the suture is curved like an ECG ripple. According to friends who are engaged in medicine, this is a feature of women's immaturity. The edge of the human skull bowl is inlaid with brass carving patterns, and it is also covered with metal according to the shape of the bone. At that time, the seller offered 500 yuan, and I bought it back cheaply with 100 yuan. If anyone has useless dollars, contact me. The price should be enough for me to travel all over the northeast.
The above comes from Baidu Space.