The Iron Rod Lama immediately decided to walk with me and destroy the tomb of the Demon Lord. As the Buddha's Iron Rod Guardian, this eradication of demons is the top priority. Although he has not chanted the poem of the King of the Enemy Pearl for more than 30 years, this heavenly teaching is not obtained by learning. If you think about it carefully, you can still remember a lot.

I am worried that the Lama is old, after all, he is a sixty-year-old man, which is not as good as before. According to the clues in the scriptures, the demon tower that worships the "glacial crystal corpse" is at the top of the snow-capped mountain. What if something unexpected happens?

The Tiebang Lama said: "I made a great vow to surround the lake, but the child of Gema still has not improved. I hope that this time I can do a great merit to bring Gema's soul back from the underworld (Tibetans believe that people lose their minds are soul-free). After the matter is completed, they will continue to come back around the lake to fulfill their vows. People who practice practice have completely different views on death and life than ordinary people. If they die through the accumulation of merit, they will be reborn in the Pure Land."

When I saw the lama insisting on going, I felt that it was impossible to ask for it. The lama of Iron Bark was proficient in Tibetan customs and understood Tantric medical principles. With his guidance and help, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. So we cleaned up and took us by Wangdui to the Ali area at the foot of Himalaya Mountain, the westernmost part of Tibet.

In Sengezangbu, they met with the fat man, Uncle Ming and others. They had just arrived. I had a small number of people, and it seemed that there was one more person. In addition to the four people, Fat man, Shirley Yang, and Iron Band Lama, there were Peter Huang, Han Shuna, and A Xiang on Uncle Ming. It turned out that Uncle Ming’s mascot, A Dong, also came with him.

I asked the fat man why Adong came with him too. The fat man told me that Adong's grandson usually runs errands for Uncle Ming. This time, he knew that Uncle Ming was going to do a big business and begged Uncle Ming to bring him with him every day. Later, he asked Dajinya to help him say something nice. Dajinya took the benefits and he talked about Uncle Ming, saying that the lowest place in Tibet is 4,000 up, and he has to bring someone to serve the oxygen cylinder. Isn't this asking Adong to carry them with oxygen cylinders?

I thought to myself that this time it was really lively, with more and more people. Before I could reach the Guge Royal City, there were nine people, but there was nothing I could do. Once I found clues to the reincarnation land of the Demon Kingdom in the Demon Tower, I would act separately from them and could not always get involved.

There was no road to the Guge ruins at that time, so I had to ask the guide to hire a few yaks and let the people who were seriously affected by the plateau ride cattle. Fortunately, there was no heavy supplies. After resting in the small town of Sengezangbu, which had only more than a hundred households, he left for the ruins of the royal city to look for Guge Silver Eyes.

The road was very desolate, without any people, and the sparse yellow and sparse weeds were scattered on the Gobi Desert, without much wind. Looking at the sky, the blue eyes were full of blue, which made the dry grass on the ground look a little dazzling. The brown mountains in the distance looked rugged and weird, making people dare not look at it.

We were not moving fast. I led the yak for the lama, and the iron rod lama told me the poems he learned from heaven back that year. They were all wars of monsters and monsters and soldiers.

At this time, some wooden stakes protruding from the ground appeared on the roadside. Shirley Yang said that this looked a bit like a ruin of an ancient tomb. When he heard about the ancient tomb, even Uncle Ming, who was lying on the back of a cow, was energetic and stretched his neck to look at the roadside.

The guide said that the ancient tombs had long been deserted and there was no more things inside. Don’t look at the desolate and barren here. In fact, around the Tang Dynasty, it was filled with Qilian round cypresses. The structure of the ancient tombs was paved with whole Qilian round cypresses. These strange trees like drought but not temptations. They were only found on the mountains at the junction of Qinghai-Tibet. They were all given to the Tufan King by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and transported from thousands of miles away. However, later, the Tufan civil strife, and these tombs were destroyed, and the remains have been preserved until today.

After walking through the ruins of this desolate ruins, I walked about a day before I arrived at the ancient city. It has been discovered for a long time. In addition to a large number of murals and carvings and elephants, it is the ruins of the city. At that time, in order to attract the attention of the autonomous county government, it was not like a few years later that Iron Sect guards were installed. At that time, no one traveled far away to see the ruins.

From the bottom of the mountain, there is a drop of about 300 meters from the hillside to the top of the mountain. There are buildings and caves with the same color as the soil everywhere. Except for temples with relatively strong structures, most of the houses collapsed, some of which are only some earthen walls, with ruins of city walls and watchtowers on the outside. The entire royal city is built along the mountain. The highest is the royal palace on the top of the mountain, the middle floor is the temple, and the lower one is the house and the defensive buildings on the outside.

I said to Uncle Ming: "The Guge ruins are not big, but it will take some time to find these hundreds of houses and caves. Where is the specific place you mentioned? Let's look directly at the target."

Due to the altitude sickness, Uncle Ming's thinking has become very slow. After thinking for a long time, he remembered it. It was probably in the temple, not in the palace. According to the records in the scriptures, there should be a "Sams of Reincarnation" here, which should be there.

Among the ruins of the royal city, several temples stand out from the crowd, and you can see them at a glance. Of course, there are Red Temple, White Temple, Sang Reincarnation Temple and other temple relics. We can't tell which one is right and which one is, so we have to ask the iron rod Lama. Of course, the lama can see which is the "Sang Reincarnation Temple" from the structure outside, so we pointed out the direction and passed through the Dharma Protector Temple. The temple site with several red pillars behind it is the Sang Reincarnation Temple, which is dedicated to the ancient silver eye.

An explorer came to this place as early as the 1930s, and I had never heard of any dangers. However, for safety reasons, I gave the fat man a shotgun, carried one by myself, led the team around the layers of earth walls, and climbed up the mountainside. Among the ruins here, the houses were basically not well preserved. With the dry weather in Tibet, the weathering intensified. It would be fine if it was just dry. In the rainy season, it rained heavily here. Year after year, the once dense soil became crunchy and shattered bit by bit. Once external force was applied, it turned into a piece of dust, broken walls and sank, and all the prominent parts of the once livelihood were damaged and worn out. The city that was once full of livelihood was silently digested by nature.

We were afraid of being knocked down by the collapsed walls of the house, so we tried to find an empty place to circumnavigate. Uncle Ming and his wife could barely support it, but the thin Axiang could no longer bear it. He had to die if he crawled to the high place. Uncle Ming had to let Peter Huang stay at the foot of the mountain to take care of her. The rest continued to move forward. When they climbed to the Temple of the Protector, most of them were already panting.

I was used to this thin air, but when I was resting against the wall, I immediately became heavy when I saw the murals in the hall. The fat man gasped and said to me: "Old Hu, I didn't expect that this place was a sanitary dead corner of spiritual civilization. There was such a powerful *******. If you want to take a look in Beijing, you must be detained."

The murals here are all tantric men and women. The painting style is fierce and the color is strong, making people blush and red. When they go in, the content of the murals will turn sharply and are full of the suffering of hell. They depict the torture in hell layer by layer, and the scene is terrible. The lama said that this temple was forbidden area hundreds of years ago. Ordinary people could not walk in at most when they arrived at the door. Except for clergy, the king could not enter casually.

The glory and forbidden areas of the past have collapsed and weathered. After we breathed, we entered one after another. The temple behind the temple was concave inside and was slightly eroded by wind and rain, and was well preserved. The most prominent part of the temple were several large red pillars, with layers of lamps embedded in the columns. The top of the top was damaged, several large holes leaked, and the decorations such as image creation were gone. I don’t know if they were stolen or they all rotted into soil.

I looked around and found that it was ragged everywhere. There was no relief of "Guge Silver Eyes"? Uncle Ming pointed to the top of his head: "It probably refers to this carving."

We looked upwards. At that time, the sunlight was in full bloom, and the sunlight shone through the holes in the roof. It was a bit dazzling when I looked up, and I felt my eyes were blurred. But we could see that the entire roof was full of colorful pictures, half carved and half painted. Although some of them fell off and some were damaged by the collapse of the building, they were still preserved about 75%.

The mural on the top is a huge eyeball in the middle, and the outer circle is a radial totem, divided into eight colors. Each path is a different kind of divine beast. There is also a circle at the outermost circle, with dozens of naked dakinis, with all manners and no one is the same. As expected, this is the ancient Tantric Feng Shui coordinate "Aunt Silver Eye".

I told Uncle Ming that this time we should take out the ancient scriptures for us to read. If we don’t understand, just with this coordinate, we can’t figure out the specific location of the demon tower.

Uncle Ming found a red giant pillar and sat down and gasped. Adong took out his oxygen tube and sucked it a few times before he could speak. He reached into his bag to touch the scriptures. At this time, a sudden crack sound was heard, and a pillar in the temple fell down. Everyone shouted and hurriedly spread out and avoided. The giant pillar collapsed with a bang, and it was not clear whether it hit the person in the chaos.

It turned out that the foundation of the pillar that Uncle Ming leaned on had fallen. It seemed nothing to be done when he was stuck there. As soon as he leaned on it, he fell down. Thanks to it, it fell to the outside. Otherwise, the hall would be narrow and knocked down other pillars, which would kill people. Seeing that there was a large pillar missing on the roof. Although it had not collapsed, everyone dared not stay in the temple. They all wanted to go out first and then make a decision when they went to a safe place outside.

When we walked out, we suddenly found a huge dark space in the earthen wall that was smashed by a pillar, which seemed to be a closed secret room. As soon as the wall fell, the rotten air rushed out. It is said that the Italians have found a large number of caves in this ruins, with different functions. The more famous one is the headless mummy cave and a weapon cave for storing weapons. But they are all far away from this "Sams of Reincarnation". What is there in the secret cave in this temple?

The fat man found the flashlight and turned it on and on. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the things inside. The outermost part was a bronze statue of three eyes and four arms wearing a Buddha's crown. He sat cross-legged on the oracle lotus platform. Three silver eyes shining in the golden Buddha statue.
Chapter completed!