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Chapter 337 Two monks

Samu Temple is located in Baitu Mountain, Shigatse. The temple was built in 1073 AD. Tubo nobles discovered a hillside in the south of the mountain. The soil was white and shiny, and it appeared in auspicious signs. That is, they invested to build Samu Temple, which gradually formed the Samu School. Samu Temple uses the red symbolizing Manjushu Bodhisattva, the white symbolizing Guanyin Bodhisattva and the blue symbolizing Vajra Bodhisattva to smear the temple walls, so it is commonly known as "Flower Sect".

There were dozens of miles away from the temple, and Yan Xue began to feel uneasy.

Qin Di walked forward slowly, and in a short while, he saw Baitu Mountain.

Baitu Mountain is not too high. It is the golden autumn October, and the mountain is still covered with green grass.

There is a sky burial platform halfway up the mountain, with prayer flags on the top of the mountain, and dark clouds pressing on the top.

It was afternoon, and the rich family brought the body wrapped in white cloth with horses or people's backs.

A sky burialist wearing linen made a fire with the cow dung he carried with him. The fire burned and applied tsampa. The blue smoke curled up and went straight to the sky to lure the eagle and eagle to hover over the sky burial platform.

After the sky burial began, the sky burial master opened the corpse bag, placed the body face down on the sky burial platform, and fixed the head to the pillar with Hada.

Then, the Sky Burial Master waved his long sword and landed the first knife on his back. He first vertically cut three times, then horizontally cut three times, then dismembered his limbs, took out his internal organs, and cut them into small pieces.

Then, the Sky Burial Master signaled to the vultures formed in a circle around him, leaving the center, and the vultures couldn't wait to pounce on the corpse. The huge vultures could swallow pieces of meat in one bite, but their flexible intestines were about to pull each other.

Yan Xue's eyes were very sharp. She could see the cruel scene ten miles away. She felt uncomfortable, so she turned her head and didn't want to look at it again.

Qin Di whispered: "Tibetan Buddhism believes that after a person dies, the soul leaves the body and enters a new cycle of reincarnation, and the corpse becomes a useless skin. Feeding the corpse after death is considered the last good deed in life. "Giveness" is one of the symbols of believers. The highest state of giving is self-sacrifice, and there is a story about "sacrificing oneself to feed the tiger" in Buddhist scriptures."

Yan Xue just shook her head and didn't say anything.

The relatives of the deceased who were standing at the foot of the mountain were quietly watching their relatives’ bloody and were soon swallowed by vultures. As the eagle gradually disappeared, they left the land of their birth and raising, and walked into the road of heaven.

The Sky Burial Master smashed the remaining bones, mixed them with tsampa, defended them into groups, then stuck the blood on the ground dry, and then threw them to the eagle. After the vulture fled and flew away, the smaller crows would come over to clean up the mess until there was no missing.

Not far from the Sky Burial Platform, there is a quiet tower, which stores many skulls and is arranged into a dome for people to remember.

Those skulls were collected and stored in the silent tower of the Sky Burial Platform after the Sky Burial.

The hair of the deceased formed a huge prayer drum, which was chanting with the wind.

The two continued to walk forward and gradually came to the foot of the mountain. They saw a seven-foot platform behind the temple, with two monks standing on it, one old and one young. The so-called old man looked over fifties, but his hair was half white and his beard was half white. The young man was just in his teens and was obviously the young monk Hai'an.

Hai'an wore a colorful crown on his head, pig's nose shoes on his feet, and a red and yellow monk's robe. He was chanting scriptures with the old monk.

Below the high platform, there are nearly a hundred monks who recite scriptures together to transcend the dead.

Not far away, some spectators gathered, some folded their hands and some knelt on the ground.

Yan Xue stared at the old monk with her eyes close to her. She felt a little kind of intimate when she looked at her face, but how could he look old? Logically speaking, as a cultivator, her appearance should be young.

After a long time, these monks finished chanting.

The old monk waved his hand to let the monks disperse, then walked down the platform, came to Yan Xue, and said, "I have been chanting scriptures recently, and I only felt my qi and blood floating, and my heart was restless. I didn't expect you to come here to see me from thousands of miles away. This is not a place to talk. You can walk with me for a while, and I will say a few words to you..."

Yan Xue was excited and looked back at Qin Di, then followed the old monk.

The little monk Hai'an bowed deeply to Qin Di: "Master, why are you here?"

Qin Di said lightly: "I'll see if the Fa-King has the means to subdue dragons and tigers."

Hai'an smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, I was forced."

"Are you really forced?"

"This... I remembered the past. I stayed in Samu Temple in my previous life..."

"Okay, if you become your Dharma King, we will not overturn the river!"

Hearing this, Hai'an's face turned pale, and with a "thump", he knelt down for Qin Di: "I'm sorry, Master, I've disappointed you."

Someone in the distance was surprised to see this scene.

Because the Dharma King has a high status, how could he kneel down to a mortal? There must be a special reason for this.

Qin Di said: "At you, I can't stand your great gift. If you still remember the kindness of preaching the Dharma, please promise me one thing: after several years, someone will leave the snow area and defect to other countries, don't follow me!"

Hai'an kowtowed and said, "Master, I remember."

"If you go, don't look back and look for you, I won't see you!"

In Qin Di's opinion, avoiding overseas and treason are two different things. As an ordinary person, be honest after going abroad and don't make remarks that are harmful to national unity and national integrity. Then you will always be the sons and daughters of China. If you talk nonsense or become the leader of the Eight-Nation Alliance, then you will die outside!

Hai'an got up from the ground and said, "I remember, Master, since you are here, you are a distinguished guest of our temple. Please follow me to the temple to rest."

Qin Di shook his head: "I won't go in. When Yan Xue comes back, I will leave immediately."

Hai'an said: "How about I take you to see Elder Haiyan?"

"No need, I have nothing to say with him."

To be honest, what Qin Di passed to Hai'an was only the most basic method of great compassion. There are 15 volumes of great compassion. What Hai'an learned is only the beginning of the first volume. If Hai'an was a smart person, he would take the initiative to come to the door in the future and beg Qin Di to teach the subsequent methods. If he respects his identity and refuses to come, then he will never be able to escape the fate of reincarnation.

Qin Di is about to give up this disciple. He likes disciples with simple minds and does not like people with complex backgrounds. Unless this person is willing to give up his identity as the Dharma King, he can be re-entered to his disciples.

He also doesn't like Haiyan, and having such a father-in-law is simply a shame!

For the sake of his own practice, Haiyan abandoned his daughter and never took a look at her for so many years! It has simply wiped out human nature!

Qin Di has experienced three lifetimes, especially in the second lifetime, and has been practicing for nearly ten million years. As a top immortal emperor, he lives more purely and simpler as he lives more! Not only does he not forget his feelings, but he becomes more mellow as he grows longer.

Logically speaking, Yan Xue has built a foundation. According to the previous statement, the two can be husband and wife, but they still respect each other as guests! Why is this? Because Qin Di saw a long way, he saw the golden elixir, Yuanying, Bu Xu, Hedao, Earth Immortal, Spirit Immortal, Heaven Immortal... Seeing the thirty-sixth level of heaven, countless void worlds standing in front of them...

Qin Di stood there quietly, the mountain breeze blew, bringing a burst of coolness.
Chapter completed!
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