Chapter 99(1/2)
December 1, 2010?
What does this date mean?
Do the math, Shang Qingyun is ten years old this year, does this date represent his birthday?
I secretly asked Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu said that he didn't know either: "It was indeed ten years ago. When your father snatched little Qingyun back, he was still an infant, but I don't know if it was his birthday in December. After all, he has never
It’s already the end of the year when we come back from Tibet.”
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Grandma asked me.
I thought about it and finally decided to tell them the truth. After all, although I am not familiar with Wudang Mountain, there is nowhere else in the world that makes me feel the most secure, and it has to be Wudang Mountain.
My uncles and aunts who, although not related by blood, treat me like their own children, are all here, and each of them is a master.
"A text message? Baby, come here and let me take a look."
I opened the text message and handed it to Mr. Sun.
When he raised his hand, his sleeves slipped down, revealing the table taken out of Yanwei's belly.
The second fat man immediately shouted out: "Isn't that Nizi's bracelet!"
I nodded, took off the bracelet and handed it to my grandmother: "I found this from the Ganoderma lucidum on the belly of the giant snake Yanwei. It seems that this bracelet is unusual. When I touched it, I felt hot all over my body, and then I fainted.
.When I woke up, I had been brought back, and the poison on my body had been removed."
Grandma picked up the bracelet, looked at it for a while, and said, "This is a bracelet carved from a piece of beautiful jade from the Western Zhou Dynasty that your uncle brought back from Xi'an on a business trip when your parents got married."
"So expensive!" I was surprised.
I originally thought it was just a street stall product worth tens of dollars a piece, but my mother was so straightforward when she gave the bracelet to me that I always felt that the bracelet was not a valuable thing.
I saw that the face of the fat man next to me was turning green, probably because he felt that he was outcompeted by me.
I quickly changed the subject: "Nizi has been missing for more than ten years, how come her bracelet suddenly appeared in Yanwei's belly?"
My grandmother smiled when she heard my question. She looked at me and Erpang and said softly: "Okay, I shouldn't have said this originally. But you and Xinan have been looking for Xiao Nizi for so many years, so why don't you?
I cannot live up to your persistence.
In fact, Nizi did not die back then."
After hearing his grandmother's conclusion, Erpang jumped up excitedly: "Xianyu! Look! Look! What am I talking about! Nizi will not die! It must be the Incense Division! It's your grandfather! His old man has magical powers.
Guangda, saved Nizi."
Seeing him so happy made me feel relieved from the bottom of my heart.
I saw my grandmother nodding her head, confirming that Erpang was speaking, so I asked, "Where is Nizi now?"
"She's in a place you can't find."
I was confused: "Why did she let us not find her?"
"You have all grown up and have your own things to be busy with." Grandma handed the bracelet back to me. "When the time comes, you can meet each other. You can keep this bracelet."
Now that you have found it, let me tell you everything Nizi said.
She said, if you find this bracelet, keep it, and if you meet a girl you like in the future, give it to her.
Grandma is also waiting to hold her grandson."
I thought of An Lingran for no reason and pressed my cheek in embarrassment.
"Okay." At this time, Mr. Sun Qingshan interrupted our conversation and returned the phone to me, "I'm afraid this is someone who will guide you.
Although you are outsiders, you have now become the key to breaking the situation.
Back then, Tongyuan provoked civil strife between the Four Sects, the Five Buddhas Temple and the Ninth Family. Your grandfather had foreseen the current situation at that time, and now none of the three religions dared to act rashly to avoid being found an opportunity by Tongyuan.
So he left one step behind, and that was you, Siyu.
You are not a member of any of the three religions, but you are closely related to us. You have both the right to know and the obligation to participate in this matter.
I think you already know the situation your grandfather and your father are in now, and you want to help them urgently.
Although the main purpose of this trip is to find the truth about the Blood Dragon Eye and solve the death situation of the reincarnated soul boy.
However, you also need to investigate the secrets of Tibet itself."
"What secret?"
"Have you heard of "The Biography of King Gesar"?"
"I've heard a little bit about it."
Tibet has always been regarded as a deep-water area for archaeology by the archaeological community.
This place has rich archaeological value, but it is also full of unknown mysteries and dangers.
Among the few historical documents about Tibet, "The Life of King Gesar" is very important. It is even known as the "Homeric Epic" of the East. Simply put, it is the local epic narrative poem.
The general content of the story can be summarized very simply. It is the story of a seemingly ordinary child who was reincarnated by a god, fighting monsters and leveling up, and counterattacking to become a king.
It's a routine.
But because it appeared relatively early, there were not many such routines at that time, and it was very rational, so it is epic.
In addition, the most important thing is that the universal values it embodies are in line with the central ideas of Buddhism.
In the eyes of Tibetans, King Gesar was a compassionate, kind and wise king. In addition to fighting monsters and leveling up, he also often rescued refugees.
Therefore, Tibetans regard it as the god in their hearts and the incarnation of Padmasambhava, which is equivalent to the reincarnation of Sakyamuni.
"It is said that King Gesar went through hardships and slayed demons. But he was just an ordinary young man at first. According to my Tibetan doctor friend, King Gesar really existed.
It is said that he once met a goddess somewhere and was taught magical weapons and spells by her."
After listening to Mr. Sun's narration, I always felt that this goddess was very similar to the Wushan goddess we had heard in Bashu before.
"I think this goddess should be the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West, the Wushan Goddess." Mr. Sun came up with a conclusion that was exactly the same as what I thought.
"But if Wushan didn't take the goddess with her, how could she go to Tibet?"
"There are two possibilities. One is that the goddess passed by there, the other is that the goddess got lost~" Liu Sa was drinking tea nearby.
"get lost?"
Liu Sa shook her finger: "Monk Que said before that the West Kunlun Mountains were blocked by heavy snow. I think it is possible that the Wushan Goddess can't go back. She is looking for a way back."
"Yeah~ The analysis is very good." Monk Luo Que stirred the green tea, stared at the flying tea leaves, and showed a smile of unknown meaning, "However, maybe the Wushan Goddess is performing a certain task~"
"You guys are all making random guesses." The second fat man stood up and said, "Let's go there and ask around. Then everything will be clear, isn't it? Is there anything else that your Mr. Nan can't find out?"
"You'd better take this child with you this time." Mr. Sun checked Shang Qingyun's pulse, "If you wait until you find out the blood longan before coming back, he may not be able to wait until that time. I will give you a contact information
, after entering Tibet, you can go to my Tibetan doctor friend. If you find a cure for blood dragon's eye, he can help you."
"Thank you very much, old gentleman."
After saying goodbye to my grandmother, Mr. Sun, and some of my uncles, we prepared to leave Wudang Mountain and set off for Tibet.
Before leaving, a young Taoist boy from my uncle's sect—actually he was older than me, but his seniority was lower than mine. He handed me a cloth bag on behalf of my uncle: "Uncle, master said that he is busy with the affairs of the sect.
Ask me to give this to you on your behalf. If you encounter something difficult to solve outside, feel free to unpack it."
"Ah, okay, okay, as long as I'm here, there's nothing that can't be solved. Let's go, let's go!"
After being sent down the mountain by the Taoist boy, we planned our route into Tibet.
On the way, we bought a new RV directly from the automobile factory in Shiyan, so that it would be more convenient on the way to Tibet. Of course, my wealthy senior student paid for it.
We looked at the route and found that we had to pass through Sichuan to enter Tibet, so we could seek some help from Yu Rumeng and also visit Aunt Qian.
Returning to Sichuan again, our mentality is more complicated this time. Firstly, time is tight this time and there is no time to rest. Secondly, after experiencing so much along the way, we have some other emotions for Sichuan.
Hearing that we were here, You Rumeng received us warmly and asked us to book a room in a five-star hotel in Chengdu.
But we were not in the mood to exchange cups with him. During the dinner, I simply got straight to the point: "Actually, we are going to Tibet this time to treat Shang Qingyun, but we need a guide. Do you have a better candidate?"
You Ru dreamed and thought again, and said: "It is true. When our Sichuan archaeological team went to Tibet for archaeology, we met a guide. But to find him, you may have to take a detour."
"How far around?"
"It's not too far away. He lives near Riyue Mountain in Xining, Qinghai. His name is Li Yong, and his ancestor was a member of the Tang Dynasty envoy who accompanied Princess Wencheng in marriage. After sending Princess Wencheng to Tibet, he stayed here on the way back.
In Qinghai, for the terrain of Tibet, he can be said to be clear."
"Xining?" I quietly checked the distance, "It should be fine."
"But he is not an easy person to hire. He was willing to go to Tibet with our archaeological team because I helped his mother cure her stubborn illness."
The second fat man slapped the table: "Hey, wouldn't it be great if you could help us find him one more time?"
"That's disgusting. He is a very principled person. The debt between us has been paid in full, so it will be difficult for him to sell me any more favors.
Besides, our Hei Miao business has been busy lately, and I really can’t leave."
I heard that after the civil strife in Heimiao ended, You Rumeng was elected as the leader of Heimiao. After discussions between the elders of Heimiao and Li Feng, the father of Li Mingya in Hemingshan, their marriage contract became official.
It was agreed upon.
To be continued...