119. Chapter 119 Donor


Chapter 119 Donor

The ceremony over there is still going on. Even in this cold weather, Lu Feng can smell the smell of blood. The smoke offering has begun. There is no need for Lu Feng to look back. The "people" who were eating the offerings must have really been invited over there. He turned around slightly and saw that the smoke had been swallowed up by an invisible being.

Lu Feng quickly looked away. He knew that except for the chief priest among the wizards, the rest of the people were staring directly at the "person" who came, and they should also be regarded as sacrifices. , those in lower positions should not stare at those in higher positions. If so, it is disrespectful and should be severely punished.

Lu Feng calmly walked towards the last cow. The cow wanted to kill Lu Feng, but Lu Feng grabbed his horns with both hands and forced him to the ground, using his knees to support him. , telling the cow not to move at all. The monk who was talking to Lu Feng couldn't help but look at Lu Feng a few more times. Even the eyes in the carriage that were originally staring at Lu Feng changed.

The monk looked at Lu Feng's courage and stuck out his tongue to praise him. After a while, because of the extraordinary effect brought about by Lu Feng's courage, a young nobleman got off the carriage. He stepped on the backs of the slaves with his boots. No one was carrying him, but the slaves immediately lay down on the ground, forming a "human blanket" to prevent the soles of the young nobleman's boots from being stained with any dirt.

The young nobleman just walked over, and Lu Feng just watched the nobleman walk over. He was wearing a bright yellow robe, his hair was finely tied with agate, and hanging on his hand was a wide Tibetan knife inlaid with a large number of gems. , carrying three rosary beads of different sizes on his body, which should be made of beeswax, turquoise and sandalwood respectively.

Lu Feng helped the cow up, held one of its feet, and walked towards the noble man. In his opinion, there should be someone talking in the carriage, but there was no sound. When it came out, it must be blessed by a secret mantra, so that no outsiders could hear it. Lu Feng followed the noble man and walked over. He also subdued the wild yak. ​​There should be many yaks that have not been found, but they should not be found today.

He should go back after subduing this yak, but this time he gained a lot, at least he can let everyone survive first. Lu Feng has already found some iron tools, some that are as cold as stones. Zanba, butter tea, some utensils, robes, and tents are also available. As for the prayer flags, necklaces, wind horse flags, and a few important yaks, they are nowhere to be found at the moment.

If today had passed, it would have been even harder to find. This should be the last yak that Lu Feng found. On the way, Lu Feng also saw a lot of daggers, which should have been placed on the yak. But at the moment, the yak is still there, but the yak is gone. Lu Feng doesn't know where the yak has gone, but it is more likely that it was picked up and eaten by something, and it is not necessarily a wolf. In fact, Lu Feng is not sure about the posture of this place. I still have doubts in my heart.

Because for a mountain, there is only one mountain god. It can be Nian, it can be La, it can be dragon, it can be Zan, but there is only one mountain god.

In the Zahu Langnuo Mountain, there are things in the lake. This is normal. Li Kui has slipped into it, which is also normal. There is an earth god, which is not unusual. There is a yak, King of Hell, and a dragon. The mountain god here should be Which one?

Mountain gods should be male, and the gods in the lake are mostly female. The complexity of this mountain is beyond Lu Feng’s expectation, and Zahu Langnuo Mountain, Lu Feng is ignorant of the word Zahu. How should I understand it? In the mountains, not to mention lakes, even mountain springs are very likely to have gods living in them. Lu Fengzhi hopes Zahu Lake Langnuo Mountain is not named because of the many lakes in it. If so, then Lu Feng will face more inhuman gods. Every lake should be the residence of a god.

With Lu Feng thinking, he did not go to see the sacrificial scene over there. The noble man had already come to Lu Feng. The young noble man clasped his hands together and saw Lu Feng and said to him: "Go up Master, Master, I am the north of the great glacier, the south of the Jidel prairie, the guardian family of endless wealth, the guardian family of the Wu Zang Sutra, the Tiger King of the Jidel family, the lucky star of the 'Jitol Gyalpo' family. Dorgyalpo Jinzhu Dorje.

I plan to give alms to the master, but I don’t know which temple the master is at.” When talking about his family, he heard so many words with modifications and prefixes, but in any case, Lu Feng subconsciously felt that the Jiduo Gyalpo family might not have the family dignity of Master Zhuoge Dunzhu, because Zhuoge Dunzhu Ge Dunzhu's family is prefixed by the Great Emperor of the Central Plains, and also has a position in the temple.

If it were not the Jido Gyalpo family in front of him, his Jido Gyalpo should sound like the name of a person, or the name of a place, the blessing of a supreme monk or a nobleman, and the end point is where the family manor is located. Earth, as for the rest of the canonizations, there is nothing at all. The endless wealth and the Ungarbled Sutras are all empty words and have no reference significance.

But he can say it like this, and then look at the expression of this young noble, he knows that this so-called family should be extremely special, even if it is not as good as the family of Master Zhuoge Dundup, it will not be too bad. , they said they were north of the Great Glacier, and Lu Feng never thought that they would cross the Great Glacier to get here.

After these thoughts stopped circulating in his mind, Lu Feng clasped his hands together and said, "I am the abbot of Sunrise Temple in the mountains."

"Sunrise Temple in the mountains? "

The young nobleman glanced at him, as if he didn't believe it. He didn't believe in the Sunrise Temple in the mountains - he knew where the Sunrise Temple was. It should be the place where the monks were exiled. Could it be that this monk He was an exiled monk, but after he had spoken, he had no reason to take it back. He asked the monk in front of him to accept the alms, but before that, he secretly glanced at the yak rattan box.

He held the hilt of his knife and tapped it slightly. As he was thoughtful, Lu Feng could also notice that the young nobleman in front of him should also be a wizard. His attitude towards him was very "ambiguous". ", His mood was like the surface of a lake blown by the wind, always changing and never stopping. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the rattan box and see what was stored in the rattan box. Lu Feng never looked back, but Now I know why.

It is the embossed paper of the Droge Dundup family, and it is also the "token" given to him by Master Droge Dundup. He put the token together with his monk's robes and placed them in the rattan box A secret spell was also cast on it, but no one expected that the wizard in front of him could actually see through the secret spell and see through Lu Feng's "secret" at a glance.

Lu Fengzhi pretended that he was not aware of the other party's prying eyes, and recited a mantra and prayed for the donor in front of him. He never prayed for the entire family of this witch, because the golden beads in front of him made it clear that the person who gave the donation It's not the many wonderful families he talked about before, but the noble son of his family, Jinzhu.

The words he said were just to highlight his own specialness. Even Zhuoge Dunzhu was not exempt from this. If he only accepted donations, he should be the donor. Lu Feng devoted himself to worshiping the donor, and it didn't matter. What's strange is that it's not just a single monk like Lu Feng who needs donations from nobles or lords.

Even temples are no different. Temples need stable donors, because a stable donor means stable income. Every year, local temples, large temples, and even higher level In the temples, they are all fighting for the donors, and many unpleasant things happen, let alone ordinary monks?

After reciting the blessing incantation, Lu Feng suggested that he should put on a monk's robe to appear solemn and pray for Jinzhu for the last time. Jinzhu nodded and indicated that it was okay. Lu Feng covered himself with a wild yak and put it on. In the monk's robe inside the rattan box, he found a robe protected by a secret mantra. Inside the robe, he found the embossed paper given to him by Master Droge Dundup and placed it in the guru's robe.

Waiting for Lu Feng to put on his clothes, he came back to his senses and thanked the donor, and proposed to invite the donor to have tea at Sunrise Temple - monks naturally have special treatment for those who make large donations, but The noble son of the Jidojiabu family obviously had no interest in these things. He just "inadvertently" glanced at Lu Feng's robe again and seemed to see the embossed paper inside Lu Feng's robe.

How could Lu Feng not understand now.

‘He could see the embossed paper of Master Droge Dundup. ’

Finally, after praying for him, Lu Feng got four pack horses and three large handfuls of gold beads. Jinzhu Guizi put all the gold beads into a large cowhide bag and hung them on the pack horses.

The Jinzhu Guizi looked at Lu Feng and said: "Master, master, you should leave after receiving the alms. But master, what I said today is not allowed to be told to others. Is it possible that you keep this secret?" Lu Feng Said: "Sustainable!"



When he said he could hold on, Lu Feng suddenly felt the wind blowing and the snow falling around him. The many "invisible hands" all around him suddenly held Lu Feng's heart. The densely packed hands seemed to be grabbing Lu Feng's heart. heart, leaving a mark on his heart.

Lu Feng's hair suddenly stood up. The bloody and cruel aura that made people shiver all over once they sniffed it, and even made them go crazy when they were tempted by the blood. It disappeared in an instant, but Lu Feng was still I was keenly aware that this should be the method used by the witch just now. The god that this witch believed in was different from King Mingzhu. King Mingzhu was just a simple terror, with many kinds of terror. The fearful mind that humans cannot understand destroys the Buddha nature.

But the aura just now was obviously "bloody" and "cruel" that overwhelmed others.

The secret spell was completed, and Jin Zhu had no intention of staying with Lu Feng anymore. He took the pack horse and left. After Lu Feng had gone far, he went back. When he returned to the carriage, the voice of "Abba" came out, and he asked Said: "Jinzhu, why do you suddenly want to give alms? You should not go to discuss with this monk. According to your thoughts about the monk, I think you should have another Gabala bowl in your hand."
< br>Jin Zhu said: "Abba, I felt the aura of other families in his rattan box. When I told him about our family, he was not surprised. He should also be from a big family - maybe even He is a monk who is the leader of our "Witch Cult" family. Although it is not clear why he is at Sunrise Temple, the aura of the gods in that family cannot be deceived.

Abba, is it here? Other families also want to get involved in this matter - this is not a good thing for us. Abba, if another family gets the blessing, what should we do?

Abba, what should we do? To us "Witch Cult" lords, Zhaju Monastery is like a stallion that smells a mare's butt. They keep circling around us, and even the wind blows with their desire to ride on us. , even the stupidest fool can smell the smell of their dirty hearts and lungs.

The monks at home have made predictions many times, saying that a dark cloud is approaching, but Abba, the dark cloud is here. Where? Where are the dark clouds?

Abba, what should we do? "

After hearing what his son said, the man called "Abba" said slowly: "Jinzhu, don't be impatient, isn't this what you are doing?

You don’t have to think about so many things. Your uncle has already donated money to Zhaju Monastery and reached the position of elder of the college. Among our family, your second dad, third dad, and ninth dad, They are all monks and have entered Zhaju Monastery. Are you panicking? What are you afraid of?

Zhaju Monastery wants us, don’t we want Zhaju Monastery? Our "Witch Cult" has been passed down for so many years and has not been surrendered by these monks. Is it possible that Zhaju Temple can still feed us now?

The esoteric realm is, after all, our esoteric realm.

An Xin, Jin Zhu, and several other lords also made an agreement with us. A large temple of the "Witch Cult" on the bank of the river has been built. We all agreed to release our "Witch Cult" classics, and together we Put it into the 'Printing House', and also learn the meaning of that temple and recruit monks.

Nothing will happen to the 'Witch Cult', and we will not be engulfed. Please relax, relax, we have made an agreement with those great gods and witches, and we will take turns to try. Who can get it? Whoever these inheritances belong to is not worth worrying about. "

"Abba" said quietly, and Jin Zhu also said something. In the carriage, they started whispering again. Lu Feng didn't hear anything. He was already walking towards the mountain. He was silent all the way, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until he reached the iron rod, he heard the monk's spirit calling him again

"Please come here. Please come. ”

Lu Feng did not go over, but the monk said: "You should worship me, you should worship me!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng's heart moved, and he walked over and cooked him hard with highland barley tsampa. He made a manza and offered it to the monk. The monk immediately burrowed into Lu Feng's body without showing any anger and said, "You offered it to me. I shouldn't let you get lost in the wind and snow. You offered it to me." If you leave me, I shouldn't let you get lost in the wind and snow."

Lu Feng knew that if he didn't worship this monk, the monk would cause them to get lost in the wind and snow on the way. When Lu Feng was about to leave, the monk said again: "You should worship me, you should worship me!"

Lu Feng suddenly stopped and looked at the monk. He suddenly had an idea. The monk said: "I can worship you, but what do you promise me?"

The monk paused, and Lu Feng said patiently: "I heard that in a witch family, after the butler dies, he will transform As a housekeeper and protector, I keep the shaman family in order. Master, I worship you, what should you give me?”

When the monk heard this, he suddenly became furious and became extremely angry. However, before he could do anything, he was restrained by the iron rod next to him and locked in place.

Lu Feng shook his head, turned and left.

It seems that this spirit has not yet figured out what it needs. Lu Feng must go back now and come back tomorrow.

When he figured out when Lu Feng would come again, he suddenly thought that he didn’t know much about the temple outside, but the monk in front of him should know about the temple outside. How the temple is like.

Especially Zhaju Temple!

(End of this chapter)

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