Confuses in the Golden Book

"Ah, Ah, Ah..." Mo Jin sneezed several times, and Soris beside him sneered: "With your body like you, you will get sick and cold?"

Mo Jin said: "There is nothing, it's just that the weather is dry and the nasal cavity is itchy.

By the way, how is your research?”

Soris said: "Don't mention it, it's not the kind of creature I imagined, and I've been working in vain for half a year.

And you?

You've been waiting for that group of people?"

Mo Jin said: "Yes.

There is nothing else to do.”

Soris said lightly: "I heard that you have two properties in the United States for sale. What's going on?"

Mo Jin said: "It's nothing. I've been mistaken twice recently, causing a relatively large loss. I urgently need cash to pay."

Soris said: "Oh, how much is it to pay?"

Mo Jin said: "About 300 million."

Soris said: "I didn't expect that you, as an appreciator, would have been a bit out of the way."

Mo Jin smiled bitterly: "In the jewelry and antique industry, no matter how powerful a person is, he dares not claim to be 100% accurate. This is the industry with the most frauds in human history.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as I can find the Pabala Temple, I’m not afraid even if I lose everything.”

Soris smiled and suddenly said, "By the way, Ben, that map - did you really pick it up on the ground?"

Mo Jin said: "Yes, when did I lied to you?

Moreover, the mechanisms there are so dense that after the mechanism is activated, even the most powerful person cannot pass. Can that kind of place be easily accessible?

Logically speaking, the map shouldn't be fake, but they can't find the place and haven't been to anywhere in the past six months.

Zhuo Mu Qiangba suddenly disappeared, and even their own people could not find him.

I also feel very strange."

Soris smiled unanimously, stood up, and went to the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "What's the point of following like this?

They tried every possible way to get the map, but they still couldn't find it?

Is there really no clue at all..."

"No," Mo Jin said, "I'm not only following clues, but also people.

You know, what I'm really looking for..."

At this time, Masso ran in excitedly and said happily: "Boss, I found it, now I am in a hospital in Shanghai."

Mo Jin said: "How could it be there?"

Masui said: "The latest news from China is that his company went bankrupt and the special training team was disbanded.

Moreover, he seemed to have a very strange disease, just like a time bomb buried in his body, which exploded a year later and cannot be removed at present.

Therefore, he suffered a great blow and became depressed. He was really depressed for a while. He was hiding all day and getting up at night, entering and leaving the bar and karaoke bar, so we couldn't find him.

Also, it is said that he was hospitalized because he was injured and injured in a group of gangsters on the street. I think this person has no hope."

Mo Jin was moved after hearing this and thought to himself: Why is this possible?

Could it be that he really wants to be in a slump?

Soris said, "Look, what I said has come true. If they can find Pabala, I will kiss the ass."

Mo Jin said: "So so far, has he not recovered?"

Masui said: "Not it, it seems that his situation improved after his teammates found him.

But I think it is unlikely that they will find the Pabala Temple again. If they have done this, they will probably be doomed. If it were me, I would never continue."

Mo Jin smiled slightly and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you are not Zhuomu Qiangba.

I know him, he will not give up so easily. If he gives up, he will not be Zhuomu Qiangba.

And, what did his former teammates ask him for?

He must have been encouraged to continue looking for Pabala. None of the people would give up, and each had his own purpose.

Humph, things have become very interesting.

Remember, the next time you contact us, tell us that we should not contact us until we find the Temple of Pabala.

Now it is not an act of funding from the Chinese government. If they act on their own, they will definitely be more careful. If they are not careful, they may be exposed."

Marso said respectfully: "Yes, boss."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, it seems that something has happened. It seems that a few larger organizations have received some news. They know that Zhuo Muqiangba and his group are looking for Pabala, and that they have also received support from the Chinese government."

"What!"

Mo Jin was shocked and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Where did the news come from?”

"This is not clear..." Masuo lowered his head and glanced at the boss, and said carefully.

"Check it out! Be sure to find it out for me!"

The next morning, the first person to arrive at the hospital was Master Yara.

The mage did not mention any matter about breathing, saying that he was unaware of this matter, so Zhuomangba was inconvenient to say it through, but after thinking about it, he still told Master Yara about his views on their religious beliefs.

Master Yara heard Mr. Naruhito's guess about this religious doctrine as reposted by Zhuomchanba, and smiled and said, "Although Mr. Naruhito has always been a wise man I admire, I do not agree with Mr. Naruhito's point of view on this issue.

The equality of Buddhas is not only a belief in our religion, but also a belief in other tantric religions. Its meaning is the same as that of sentient beings, but what we believe in is a society of greater harmony, and gods, Buddhas and sentient beings are equal. Through their own efforts, sentient beings can practice to become Buddhas, from kings, generals, and ants to ants and insects.

Master Qiangba can’t say that such beliefs are evil!”

Zhuomu Qiangba scratched his cheek through the bandage, and Master Yara said, "It would be better to explain that I am a Buddha. That means that everyone has a compassionate heart to save all sentient beings and save others and oneself.

And the kind of desire for immortality and the power to destroy everything, you think will not be called a Buddha, but you should call me a demon."

Zhuo Muqiangba was stunned, as if this explanation made sense, so he was very troubled by religious matters. He was all neutral descriptions. Just say it is good, and if it is bad, it is bad. It depends on everyone's own understanding.

What Master Yara said is not without reason, but when he thinks of the blood pool, the gate of life and what he sees and hears in the upside-down temple, Zhuomu Qiangba still feels evil, at least not as compassionate.

Master Yara said: "I know what Master Qiangba is thinking, the blood pool and many evil gods and Buddhas seem to be owned by the cult, but it is not.

The blood pool uses human blood as the raw material, and human organs are placed everywhere. This... In fact, Young Master Qiangba should be able to understand that in Tibet in the old society, people's social status was clearly divided. The serfs at the bottom had almost no status. From the moment they were born, their lives, including the lives of their parents and ancestors, belonged to the serf owners, and their bodies were often offered as offerings to various sacrifices.

I think Mr. Jonba won’t know.”

Zhuo Muqiangba was silent. He had heard Uncle Raba talk about it since he was a child that the Tibetan serfs before the founding of New China did not have any status.

Master Yara said: "This kind of ritual is actually just a bad habit left over from the most primitive society.

In ancient times, tens of thousands of years ago, people worshipped the power of nature to destroy the world and could not have a scientific understanding of their own physiological cycles. They often chose bloody sacrifices to pray for powerful power, and, subconsciously, some negative emotions that had been accumulated for a long time were vented.

Not only in our Tibet region, but also in ancient humans all over the world, including the Maya in the Americas, the ancient Central Plains, ancient Europe, and ancient Africa, the bloodiness of the blood pool, but gradually fades with the increase of civilization, and each region has different inheritance history.

For example, when we are in a relatively closed environment for a long time, this bad habit has been passed down for a long time. This does not mean that its evil is just a trace of human history.

As for those evil Buddha statues, Master Qiangba can go to any temple to see which temple does not have evil Buddhas?

That is used to suppress demons and exorcisms. Their accurate name should be the anger of a Bodhisattva or Vajra.

Among the secret methods and manifestations, there are also many objects that use the human body as the Vajra hand-held objects, the most of which are the heavenly spirit caps, followed by the human heart and skin.

Why do such Buddha statues appear carved?

That does not mean that the Buddha wants to eat people, but rather expresses deterrence and punishment for evil people.

In the past, our religion should have taken the responsibility of guarding the most evil source, so the statues of Bodhisattvas are particularly vicious, otherwise they will not be enough to suppress the demons."

Master Yara lowered his voice and said, "I firmly believe that the teachings of our religion are by no means evil!"

Zhuo Muqiangba hurriedly said, "I think what my father said makes sense; but what the mage said today is also very reasonable.

We should not judge the thoughts of the ancients. The thoughts of the ancients should be neutral. Different people have different perceptions when they see them. Even if the doctrine of leading people to goodness is understood as evil thoughts in the hands of evil people."

Master Yara smiled and said, "Young Master Jomba is wise, I have always known it."

Not long after, Zhang Li also came. After entering the house, he saluted very regularly, and then smiled and said, "Captain, what are the arrangements today?"

Zhuo Muqiangba smiled helplessly and said, "Look at how I am now, I can't move, and I don't know anything. What arrangements can I make?

Let’s wait and see how the instructor arranges it.

Why haven’t you come together?”

Zhang Li said: "My personal habits are different. Like Master Yara, he got up earlier than me.

That boy from Yueyang is the best at sleeping. I really don’t know how he, a scout, was trained.

I'm afraid today, the professor will let us go out to collect material resources."

Zhuo Muqiangba said: "The tutor should be our master. I think no one will have any objections to his arrangements.

But to be honest, I don’t want everyone to take action so quickly. I really hope that you can spend more days with me when I recover from my injuries.

You know, I'm very hurt here."

As he said that, his bandaged hands knocked on his bandaged chest.

Zhang Li patted Zhuo Muqiangba’s chest and said, “It’s simple.

In two years, you and Miss Minmin will give birth to three or four more of him, and any injuries in this place can be cured!"

Tang Min happened to enter the house. When he heard the last sentence, he immediately refused to rely on it and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Zhang Li! What do you think of me!"
To be continued...