My Weird Life

  Chapter 145 Salute to the Tiger-clothed Master (12)

  Su Wu's expression remained unchanged, he untied the leather bag around his waist, took out the letters and stuffed it into his arms, and handed the leather bag to the middle-aged servant.

   "Fill me a leather bag with tsampa, jerky, and ghee.

  I want to see it when I go. "

   talking,

  He stepped inside the threshold.

   The middle-aged servant behind him took the leather bag and followed behind.

   In this manor, the middle-aged servant did not have the slightest home-court advantage. Instead, Su Wu walked in the courtyard in front of him, just like the master here.

Those mixed-breed mastiffs who barked wildly at the sound of Su Wu's footsteps across the door and wall, after seeing Su Wu with their own eyes, all of them were as obedient as lambs, lying on both sides of the road, much better than seeing Gondole himself. Be gentle at all times.

All these miraculous things made the middle-aged servants firmly believe that the young man walking in front of him must be a disciple of a great monk in a large temple. The ability of monks is extraordinary.

   He was secretly annoyed that he looked down on others,

   actually called such a monk a 'low slave', but at the same time he was fortunate that he did not offend the monk more. When he saw that the situation was not right, he changed his attitude.

   I hope my respect,

   can restore a little of the young monk's impression of himself,

   so that he would not berate himself in front of his master.

  Thinking like this, the middle-aged servant behaved more respectfully.

  He bravely led Su Wu to the beautifully built main hall, and served Su Wu with cheese cakes, sesame seeds, dried meat and other food.

   Serve butter tea,

  Please Su Wu wait in the main hall,

   Then he turned and hurried to invite the sleeping master of Gondola to come out and meet the young monk.

   The middle-aged servant told the butler that it would be a while before Gondole personally came out to meet the guests.

   During this time, Su Wu sat comfortably in the main hall, eating cheese cakes and drinking butter tea, without any hesitation.

   He kept thinking about the problems he might encounter on the way to Xionghu Lake.

  Needed materials,

   Make sure you can find a solution to it.

  The horror of the secret storage area is that all the evils here are in a state of recovery, and they run rampant everywhere without any scruples.

   During the day,

  Because of the fervent belief in the 'Dari Tathagata' here, and the strange power of the secret storage area itself, Tiantai Tai is equipped with some ability to restrain the strange,

   Twisted Man is not active during the day.

   But at night,

  The Secret Treasure Domain is a completely weird world.

  Even if people sleep at home and do nothing, maybe a ghost will pass through this place and wipe out all the people here.

  Because of this infinite and unknown terror,

   On the contrary, it further promoted the fervent belief in Buddhism here.

   And even if Su Wu walks here, he needs to be careful, so as not to encounter those strange things that are so powerful that they are almost incomprehensible, and let himself fold here.

   Fortunately, no matter what the situation is, as long as Su Wu is conscious, he can ‘exit the simulation’ anytime, anywhere.

   This is already a guarantee.

   And the purpose of his coming to the 'Gondo Le' manor was to replenish his supplies here to deal with strange and various emergencies.

   This is the second guarantee.

   As a reward for the gondolas to replenish their supplies,

  Su Wu will naturally 'heal' his most beloved daughter's 'sleeping disease'.

  While waiting for the arrival of Gondola himself,

   He had already made a list of supplies in his mind.

   "Can you cure my beloved daughter Dolma Thondup?"

   Just when Su Wu was making the list in his mind, a 'meat of meat' squeezed in at the door of the main hall.

   This is a middle-aged man who weighs at least two hundred pounds.

   The flesh on his stomach is layered upon layers, and even wearing a fine silk robe did not let him show the slightest sense of dignity,

   Instead, it looks like a fat pig wrapped in a flower robe.

  The middle-aged man's face was also full of flesh, and most of his eyes were covered by fat, and he could only determine where his eyes were by the flashes in the gap between the fat.

   A huge string of bodhi beads hangs around his neck,

The   bead string has been jadeized, and under the light of the lamp, it trembled with the rise and fall of his chest and abdomen when he spoke, reflecting the lustrous light.

  Su Wu glanced at him and said, "Please wait for me to see your beloved daughter now, I can only confirm her current situation,

   can heal her. "

   This fat middle-aged man is Gondole himself.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew up in the main hall: "Take him!"

As he spoke, he sat on his characteristic chair, gasping for breath. With such a physique, it was difficult for him to get up from the bed in the middle of the night and rush all the way to the main hall because he was worried about his beloved daughter's condition. The manor.

  Gondola followed by two servants,

   One is the middle-aged man who 'received' Su Wu earlier,

   One is a maid with a graceful figure and affectionate eyes.

  The maid bowed to Su Wu, asked Su Wu to follow her, and then took small steps to lead the way to the residence of Gondola's beloved daughter, Dolma Dundup.

  The gondola himself did not bring anyone with him.

  —It will take a while for him to evenly breathe.

   After walking for a while in the manor where flowers and trees are planted and prayer flags are hung everywhere, the maid stopped in front of a watchtower full of prayer flags and the walls were almost covered by prayer curtains.

   She took out a small key,

   unlocked the wooden door of the guardhouse,

Then he brought the oil lamp and fire guide that were protected in the hidden corner of the watchtower, lit the oil lamp, held the oil lamp in one hand and protected the flame in the other, and gestured to Su Wu sideways, respectfully saying, "Please come in, Miss will sleep peacefully in this room. "

  Su Wu nodded.

   followed the maid into the house,

  The lights in the room were lit one by one, and the space suddenly became brighter.

   He saw the pale girl lying on the bed.

At the same time as   's own intentions, he sensed an almost imperceptible rhyme.

   The current situation, Su Wu also experienced in previous simulations.

  With no expression on his face, he walked to the bed, pushed aside the girl's eyelids and looked, opened his mouth to look at her tongue coating,

  —These operations are useless to remove the rhythm,

   But at least it can make the host family feel at ease.

   "I already know the source of her sleeping sickness."

   "Please prepare for me 'Safflower', 'Secret Link Root', 'Wind Seed Grass', 'Lingzhou Flower'... Fran Yak, rotten chicken intestines, boy urine...

   These things must be found tonight,

  I want to prepare medicinal soup, etc.

   Treat your lady's condition.

  —In addition, please lend me a 'Gabala Bowl' for your master. "

  Su Wu articulates clearly, and hurriedly reported a string of medicinal herbs, as well as the names of items that were not surprising.

   He didn't speak very fast, but it was still difficult for the maid to write it down in a short time.

   The maid had an embarrassed look on her face,

  I don't know what to do.

   "Bring a pen and paper." Seeing this, Su Wu knew what the other party was embarrassed about, so the maid brought a pen and paper, wrote down a list of lists in the secret text, and handed it to the maid.

   Seeing that he can write secret texts that even the master doesn’t know much,

   The maid's eyes suddenly became reverent,

   She even claimed that she was, and told Su Wu whether he could borrow a garbala bowl or not, it would depend on the master's intention. Please Su Wu wait here, be patient,

   Then he turned around and hurried to prepare various items.

  Gabala bowl, rotten meat, intestines, etc.,

  Su Wu mainly used it to make a few offerings to deal with the high-frequency weirdness that he might encounter on his way.

   is considered a 'public device for private use'.

   After a while, the maid came over with a bowl of bones inlaid with chiseled bronze and gilt silver, and a few servants followed behind her, holding the same items listed by Su Wu.

  Gondola himself was supported by several servants and walked outside the watchtower.

   There is a strong slave lying on the ground, so that he can sit on his back.

   "Master, this is the Gabala bowl handed down by my grandfather 'Shanzhi' Hutuktu,

   is borrowed from the mage today.

   I just don’t understand one thing—Gabala bowls are generally used to make various offerings for gods and demons. What does the mage use it for? "In the gap between Gondola's full face, a pair of small black eyes shone with light.

   He read the list of supplies written by Su Wu,

   Knowing that this person can master the secret text, his identity must not be simple, and he has high hopes for him.

  I would like to lend this precious instrument, the Gabala Bowl, to Su Wu.

   But there are some doubts in my heart, and I need to ask them clearly.

   "I will use it to make offerings.

   To be honest, Mr. Gondola, the 'sleeping disease' contracted by your beloved daughter is actually not a disease at all, but a strange haunting. "

  Su Wu picked up the kabala bowl, raised his eyes and said to Gondo Le who was sitting on the back of the servant.

   "Spooky haunting?

   The precepts monk from Zhedan Monastery visited the little girl before,

   I don't feel any signs of her intrusion..." Gondole frowned, and the fat on his face folded into layers of folds.

   He didn't doubt Su Wu,

   Instead, he wondered if the precepts monks in Zhedan Monastery did not try their best to heal their beloved daughter?

   Under the watchful eyes of all forces, Gondola also knows that his family is a piece of fat lamb, and everyone wants to take a bite.

   Even the 'Zhedan Monastery' once controlled by grandpa wanted to get involved and get a piece of the pie.

   So when this kind of thing happens, he can't help but think too much.

   "He doesn't have enough mana.

   That precept monk can't practice at home, how can he sense such a subtle rhythm like hair? "Su Wu shook his head lightly.

   Speaking out of his mouth would make people feel that he was too arrogant.

   Watching him turn his back, grab the rotten beef and scatter it into the garbala bowl, Gondole was even more suspicious.

  Just now, the young monk wrote a good collection of books, which left a good impression on him.

   But seeing that he bluntly said that the top-ranked discipline monks who can be ranked in a Dharma monastery "cannot practice at home", he suddenly had a bit of distrust of the young monks.

  The precepts monks who have been practicing for years have not reached home,

   Could it be that you are young and have no hair on your mouth, so you can practice successfully?

  If you can relieve my beloved daughter's condition, that's fine. If not, I must let you try it. It's the teeth of the dozens of mastiffs I raise, or your bones!

  Gondola made up his mind,

   No more words.

   He stared at Su Wu's back, and saw the shabby young monk with his back turned to him, stirring the contents of the Gabala bowl, chanting words in his mouth,

   An inexplicable aura suddenly emerged from the void, lingering in the shelter where the beloved daughter lived,

  The rotten meat and other materials in the bowl gradually condensed into a black-gold, tasteless lotus flower with the blessing of Su Wu’s oral chanting.

  殃lotus meat offering has been made.

   His fingers crossed,

   knot 'outer lion seal'.

   The low chanting of the scriptures in the mouth stopped for a while,

   Then,

   Higher, more majestic syllables burst out of his throat: "Hum!

  Ha Wumo,

  Bah! "

  The aura lingering in the guardhouse suddenly burst out!

  Gondole, who was sitting on the back of the servant, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He sensed the dangerous momentum and saw the young monk in the blockhouse.

   hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Kow down to Guru!

   Homage to Guru!

  Promise the gentleman in tiger clothes! "

   All the servants around him also saw the vision in the watchtower.

   (end of this chapter)