Chapter 110: Terrifying Satellite Debris (3)
"Mean, we can't move forward for a while? Then do you want to make a report and apply for compensation from the United States in the future? Their satellites have wrecked our car. I complained as I pulled the door open and walked out of the car. As soon as I went out, a breath of fresh air immediately poured into my nose, and my head suddenly became much clearer. As long as the lack of oxygen on the plateau is not strenuous exercise, it is still difficult for people with general physical fitness to feel its power.
My uncle also came over and stood beside me with his back to the car: "Xiaoye, that thing seems to be getting more and more wrong. ”
There was a hint of distress in his face. I glanced over his head and shrugged my shoulders, "Judging by your previous descriptions of that thing, it's been really active lately. ”
"It's more than being active." Uncle frowned: "In the last 10 days, it can even appear twice a day." They also smashed satellite debris down and smashed us today. Who knows what will be even more terrifying after a while! Judging from previous experience, every time it appeared in the past 10 days, the riots brought about were comparable to the power of four years ago. But four years ago, it slept for a month and a half before it regained its weakness, got up and continued to chase us......"
"Weak? Who knows if it's really weak. I interrupted him noncommittally: "Perhaps its weakness is a deception that is deliberately shown to you, so that you can have confidence and hope to continue to escape?" ”
My uncle was stunned by my words, and he muttered to himself for a long time, and finally patted me on the shoulder in frustration: "The ghost knows what that thing is trying to do." It's getting harder and harder to fight it, and if one day I encounter misfortune, Niandie will be all up to you to take care of it. ”
Is this middle-aged strong man explaining the aftermath? I was sweating profusely when I heard it. Oh my God, doesn't he know that the consequences of pretending to be a hero in TV movies and anime works saying these words are undoubtedly dead?
I scratched my nose and couldn't answer at all.
Not far away, Ni Niandie was waving her thin arms and trying to find a vehicle to help with the trailer. This weak girl has a strong personality in her bones, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine how much pressure she is under. Sometimes, I even admire her stubbornness and optimism.
It took a few local tractors to find and negotiate a price, and the locals towed the broken RV to a repair shop in a nearby town with rope.
Due to the location on the national highway and the fact that there are many RVs passing by here every year to Lhasa, the repair shop has a complete set of spare parts. It took a whole day to repair the car, and the satellite debris stuck on the outside of the engine did not hurt the roots, but only cut a few pipes, which was a great blessing in misfortune.
On the twelfth day of the thief's car, we left the Lingzhi realm and continued to Lhasa. Our final stop is about 300 kilometers from Lhasa, a small place called Jiama. There is a quiet and mysterious Jiama Temple, located at the junction of grassland and desert.
The thing was silent again, not knowing when it would suddenly come out of nowhere and attack us. I think it's just a game of cat and mouse, and we RV people are just toys struggling to survive.
On the night of the 14th day of getting into the thief's car, we finally passed through Jiama County and arrived at Jiama Monastery under the guidance of local Tibetans. I've been to Tibet many times, and every time I've been flying in the sky, and I've rarely taken a car along the way. The scenery along the way is unpredictable, making people feel that their lives are in danger, but also a kind of relaxation and comfort. It is no wonder that so many people come to seek peace of mind, just looking at the crisp clouds in the sky and the extremely low canopy, the heart will be calm.
Nestled on a grassland, the temple is surrounded by dense and colorful thangkas, which look magnificent. Along the way, there were many people who knelt and bowed along the national highway to Lhasa, kneeling and bowing, moving at the speed of a snail, and in the dust raised by the dustless cars, they looked extremely religious.
This is a place where Tibetan religion is completely inherited, and even the air is full of religious atmosphere. I, an atheist, also became cramped and restless because of the atmosphere.
The RV stopped at the entrance of the temple, and immediately a lama came up to ask about the situation. The uncle let the group get out of the car and explained to the little lama for a while. The person in charge of the temple came out soon after, and his uncle pulled Ni Niandie to talk to the group of lamas.
I walked to the edge of the temple and touched the walls of the schist, frowning. This so-called thousand-year-old temple, the building materials seem to have no ancient atmosphere at all. Quietly breaking off a piece of schist, synthetic material was exposed. I immediately realized in my heart that this temple had obviously been built for less than ten years. It is estimated that it is because of the large number of tourists coming to Tibet, and the local people have built up economic products to deceive fools in order to develop the economy.
Sure enough, the horn in the temple gave the uncle a reference price for exorcism. Ordinary exorcism, 180,000. An old monk wearing a yellow lama dress who looked very old and authoritative touched Ni Niandie's head with his hand and said in the old and empty standard Chinese: "This little girl is very deep in the devil, and she needs to use the Vajra Demon Formation to exorcise evil spirits." ”
The so-called Vajra Demon Array, according to the lama's explanation, requires eighteen monks, depicts the formation, and recites the "Diamond Sutra" for three days and three nights. Every time the Vajra subjugation demon array, the eighteen monks need to reduce their life span by three years. It's an exorcism that completely harms their own interests, and they don't want to use it at all under normal circumstances. However, looking at Ni Niandie's face, he is a destined person, so he will make an exception once.
The fee for this Vajra Demon Array is not cheap, ninety-nine or eight hundred thousand.
I almost lost my laughter. But the uncle was very serious and did not hesitate to drag a sack from the RV. It's full of red bills. Look at the thickness and quantity, at least a million up and down. This can't help but make me feel the emotion of how much money is easy to do again.
When the lamas saw a whole sack of money, their eyebrows twitched disorderly, and they tried to put on a blank face, and I felt sorry for them.
Under the condition that money opened the way, the Vajra Demon Formation was erected that night. Eighteen monks took their positions, sat in a circle around Ni Niandie, and allowed their relatives to observe. I'm completely speechless, it's so unthinkable that the methods of exorcism are so popular.
The noisy Diamond Sutra is pronounced in Sanskrit, making the entire night sky noisy.
I felt bored in the noise, and fell asleep heartlessly. I don't know how long later, I suddenly felt a chill, and I wanted to jump, but suddenly found that the surrounding time and space breed infinite pressure.
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