New Delhi is very lively everywhere, although the Governor of Marbury does not allow any lowly Indian natives to enter the city, but all the nobles and wealthy merchants need a large number of people to serve them, so this ban exists in name only, everywhere there are small and lowly local untouchables in India walking back and forth, or meekly following behind the carriage and sedan chair, in a small corner in the east of the city, there are several sets of large houses, which were uninhabited before, but not long ago, Busy like ants servants come in and out, cleaning the place, there is a group of people who do not know the identity of the inhabitant, to say, it is very strange, from these people in, the servants disappeared without a trace, not even the masters do not go out, but to the disappointment of those hawkers in the door and alley, in this case, is not business to be done? Coming with hope, and then disappointing the excitement, the people outside thought that the owner of the house must not live here, so the place fell silent again, and became as cold and deserted as before.

But if someone climbs the watchtower of the Governor's Palace, which is not far to the left, you will know that there are people coming and going in several mansions here, and it is by no means a deserted place, the native Indians wear white beige or light brown white robes, and the British wear suits and dresses, but the people here are not the local two, they are all wearing burgundy robes, with yellow cockscomb-like executives, are another kind of outsiders.

People come and go, everyone's waists are bulging, obviously they are all carrying sharp weapons, among the layers of guards, the most solemn place, the inner and outer three floors are full of people wearing red robes, at this time suddenly appeared a young Englishman with brown curly hair wearing a vest shirt, it seems a little strange.

He stood in the courtyard, his expression was a little impatient, a short and fat monk in a big red robe ran out quickly, and when he saw this young man, he hurriedly stroked his chest and bowed, "Dear Mr. Secretary, I really don't want to let you wait here for a long time, the lord of the country was meditating and meditating just now, and we must be by our side during this time to ensure the smooth flow of cultivation, so I'm very sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"It's okay," the young man's tone showed a kind of impatience, obviously very relevant, but for polite or other reasons, he didn't want to deal with these people, "Is the lord of the country free now?" I have something to tell him. ”

The young man was not polite, he didn't ask people to spread the word, he raised his feet and walked forward, the short and fat monk followed behind and it was not easy to stop him, but he could only hurriedly say something else, "We are in Tianzhu, relying on the care of the Governor, we are very grateful in our hearts, and we hope that when we can meet the Governor in person, we express our gratitude." ”

"Really? Our Lord Governor is very welcome to meet with him, but the Lord doesn't seem to like to go out, and he hasn't been to visit the Lord Governor for so many days," the secretary said with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to remind you that this is the British Tianzhu, and you are distinguished guests, there is no objection to this, but if you don't know how to be polite, this is not appropriate, right?" ”

The short and fat monk's hands clenched hard, and they suddenly let go, "I completely agree with your point of view, but now the Chinese are trying to hunt down and kill our lord, for safety, we never go out, please forgive me, go this way, respected secretary Mr." ”

The short and fat monk took the secretary to a splendid rest room, which was full of Buddhist shrines and gold and silver utensils, as if a rich layman couldn't wait to decorate the house with a golden appearance, and even the chairs were inlaid with all kinds of gems and hibiscus, the secretary Rao was accustomed to seeing the luxurious life of the Indian governor here in New Delhi, and when he saw the appearance of the lounge here, he was dumbfounded, and still said with disdain: "The lord of your country is really here to enjoy the blessings, right?" Did you bring all the wealth of your Shangri-La country to New Delhi? ”

"This is the dedication of our subjects to the lord of the kingdom," said the short and fat monk with a smile, "and they are of their own free will, please do not doubt it, Mr. Secretary." ”

Naturally, there is a little lama to pass on, the short and fat monk is here to accompany the guest, he asked the secretary to sit down, but the secretary is going around the lounge in a circle, he saw a golden table with a few quaint cups and utensils, but not like and other gold and jade utensils are as vulgar, he picked it up, carefully observed, only to see the dark jade bowl is very simple, there is only a black jade inlaid on the side, the jade is light, there seem to be a lot of blood vessels and meridians on it, and at the same time engraved with some words of Xiangguo, The secretary was still quite interested in this bowl, and the short and fat monk smiled, "This is our Esoteric ritual weapon, which is used for sacrifices and worship, does the secretary like this?" ”

"I've never seen anything like this, so I don't know what it's made of?"

"It's made from the skulls of slaves," said the short and fat monk with a smile, "We select good-looking and well-built slaves in the Xiangguo, put them in cages, and then let them eat well, and raise them in captivity like pigs, and when the time is ripe, we will drunk them with high-intensity wine, and while they are not dead, we will peel off the scalps, take out the skull, and then make this magic weapon, and use this magic weapon to worship the Buddha, which is the most psychic." ”

The secretary only felt that his stomach was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of vomiting, he only felt that the skull bowl in his hand was suddenly disgusting to the extreme, he couldn't wait to put it down, turned his back, and looked at the short and fat monk with displeasure, "Such a cruel thing, is it a very common thing in Xiangguo?" Why is your tone so flat. ”

"Slaves are not people, just animals in our captivity," the short and fat monk still said with a smile, "In the country of incense, it is a supreme honor for slaves to be able to send their masters to death, not to mention that this kind of ritual weapon made into worship to the Buddha, I don't know how many people rush to be it, it is not a cruel thing at all, but a very glorious thing." ”

The secret did not speak, in his opinion, the rule of the British in India, such a comparison, I really don't know how many times merciful, he suddenly felt that coming here, it might be a wrong thing, but he was not allowed to retreat, footsteps sounded outside the door, surrounded by everyone, the lord of Shangri-La who fled to Tianzhu, the respected god of the world, Madrid Sihan arrived.