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Funeral, also called funeral.

It is dead.

Funerals are simplified in big cities, and relatives and friends are basically called, everyone mourns, and they are sent to the crematorium, and the matter is settled with a fire.

But it is more complicated in the countryside. In some places, according to the customs, operas are performed, firecrackers are set off, and banquets are held.

As for the Tibetan funeral...

Personally, I find it rather scary.

Probably because of cultural habits and living environment, it is different in all aspects.As soon as I entered the village, I saw colorful prayer flags, people in bright clothes, etc., all of which were matched with mountains, night, and many other environments.

The sense of mystery and the terror from the bottom of the heart immediately grabbed the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to speak loudly, and hurried to a large room under the leadership of the Tibetans.After entering the fire room, I sat around, and after eating the food brought by the Tibetans, I closed my clothes and lay down on the bed around the fire room to rest.

I instinctively felt that there was a weird atmosphere nearby.

Rarely, the Tibetans did not arrange a banquet for us.Similarly, no one said anything of welcome, and each of them had a secretive look on their faces.Bow your head, come in a hurry, leave in a hurry.

What's wrong with this village?

I looked up and saw that the little witch and her party hadn't followed. They had obviously gone to another place.

At this time, the little girl Ren Ling had enough food and drink, had enough rest, and regained her energy.She tilted her head, looked here and there, lowered her head again, took my arm and said, "Brother, let's walk around."

I glanced at the others.

The others were all tired and lay down on the bed to rest. Only Paulie took a mobile phone and put it there, grinning silly, playing some game.

I said: "Not too good, it's so late, let's talk about the village..."

Ren Ling: "Just go around and get acquainted with the local customs."

Me: "No turn."

Ren Ling suddenly smiled badly: "Brother, you have to promise, I... I will show you Mimi."

My eyeballs lit up.

The little evil, who had just been suppressed by the exhaustion of the journey, was activated again.

Hehe... Mimi.

I'm good looking, it's absolutely ugly, I swallowed: "Okay, okay, then let's go out and find a place, and you can show me Mimi."

Ren Ling: "Well, wait a minute, I'll show you."

I smirked, got up with Ren Ling, and before leaving, I greeted Sister Dahong again.Then out of the fire room.

When I came to the door, Ren Ling grabbed me.

"Brother, look, Mimi."

Startled, I looked in the direction of her finger.

There was a big yellow cat at the door, squinting its eyes and watching me, an outsider, warily.

Mimi...

It turned out that this was Mimiah that Ren Ling let me see.

I cried.

Ren Ling and I walked slowly along the stone road in the village, the path was quiet and there was no one around.

We walked for a while and suddenly felt lost.

I was about to turn around when suddenly, I saw a pair of big green eyes in the dark.

Ren Ling was afraid, so she hugged my neck tightly.

She asked in a low voice: "Brother, what is this? It...is this a goblin?"

With a bitter face, I almost cried: "Sister, this is not a goblin, this is the legendary silly dog ​​who has hidden a mastiff!"

Tibetan Mastiff!

A few years ago, we didn't know that this thing was a magical thing.

But ever since someone took the lead and made a lot of noise, we have heard how a mastiff picks up a pack of wolves, a mastiff crushes a leopard, how loyal and amazing that mastiff is to its master.

In fact, serious Tibetans don’t think this thing is multi-spirited, and they only raise it like a dog, just like rhubarb, the little black god horse.

Plus, it's not that amazing.

My third uncle once raised one, and the cub was brought in, waited on, fed, and brought up. One day, he went crazy for some reason, so he gave my third uncle a bite.

After finishing the work, he was going to rush to the neck. The third uncle was impatient and beat him with a stick.

Later, the third uncle concluded that this thing likes to go crazy, there is no dog quality, and the one that really has dog quality has to be my big silly yellow!

I don't know what kind of breed this big Tibetan mastiff is in front of me.

Anyway, he didn't look like a good dog. Seeing me and Ren Ling, this guy bared his teeth and gave me a hateful look, then he gritted his teeth and ran towards us as if he had a lot of hatred.

your sister!

run!

I pulled Ren Ling, Sa Yazi started running, and the big dog behind me barked, barking.

Then, there was another bark...

Three minutes later, all the dogs in the village were dispatched, dozens of them, chasing me and Ren Ling madly.

The two of us didn't care about the way, we lowered our heads, stalked, and ran wildly.

All the way, running, came to a yard that looked very big, and saw someone in the yard from a distance, and Ren Ling and I ran into the yard in two steps.

A courtyard of people, whoosh!

Dozens of eyes locked on us.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a pile of bonfires, and dozens of Tibetans sat around the fire.

Now, we are surrounded by this group of Tibetans.

I was out of breath, and I stretched out my fingers and said, "Dog, dog, dog, woof!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was closest to me, wearing a Chinese-style jacket and a Tibetan hat, looked at me with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

But at this moment, the atmosphere was so solemn that he was not allowed to laugh.He glanced at me, rushed to the door in two swishing steps, took a stick, slapped, and then yelled and reprimanded me.

The excited big dogs are honest.

I breathed a sigh of relief, oh my god, this is really scary.

This thing, this big dog got excited, it was terrible.

I rubbed my chest and pulled Ren Ling who was breathing evenly. I was about to say thank you, and then I tried to leave.

Suddenly, I found that the atmosphere was not right.

These people are still staring at us.

Uh……

This, this.

I looked through the courtyard and saw through the open door of this big room, there seemed to be more than a dozen lamas in scarlet robes reciting some scriptures there.

Then I turned my head and saw a big red pot hanging at the gate of this house.

Uh.

It seems, no, this is the house, someone passed away.

Here……

I was about to say something when suddenly, I saw the little witch in the crowd, and at this moment, the little witch was waving at me.

As if I had met a savior, I took Ren Ling and ran to her.

When we got close, the little witch began to introduce me in Tibetan.

I heard a few words, probably meaning far away, doctor, or something.

Everyone hummed and greeted, and then looked at me and Ren Ling with curious eyes.

After the little witch's introduction, she called the middle-aged man in the Chinese jacket over.

The other party squeezed through the crowd and led Ren Ling and me to another small room.

When we got to the house, the middle-aged uncle told Ren Ling and me to find chairs to sit on, and said, "My name is Gesang, and I am the head of this village."

"Oh, so it's the village chief." As soon as I heard the familiar Mandarin, I felt very cordial.

Uncle Gesang asked my Ren Ling the purpose of this trip very kindly.

After learning that we were going to hike to the holy city, Gesang was a little excited and wished us a smooth journey to the holy city in very formal words.

We chatted for a while, at this moment, Gesang suddenly lowered his voice and asked me: "Is that witch your companion?"

I nodded.

Gesang: "Oh, I didn't expect that what she said turned out to be true."

I was surprised what happened?

Gesang said: "A few months ago, when she was passing by the village, she happened to meet the old man Danba in the village. The old man Danba was in good health, able to walk and move, but when she saw Danba, she told him that after a while He may die. But before he dies, she will lead someone over, and if there are no accidents, Danba will not die."

I laughed and said, "That witch...is very capable. With her around, she will be fine."

Gesang sighed and said, "But the problem is, old man Danba died yesterday."

I was startled and asked, "This man is dead, so why..."

Gesang said: "The key issue is that after Danba's death, his family invited all the celestial burial masters and lamas to recite sutras for him, but halfway through the salvation, he spoke again."

Uh……

The dead speak?What does it mean, dead and resurrected, ghost upper body, zongzi, no, it looks like a zombie big zongzi can't speak.

Gesang also said: "Death and birth are the same in the eyes of Tibetans, but now the old man in Danba, who died and came back to life, is regarded as a kind of ominous. Therefore, it happened that the sorcerer came, so They just want to ask the wizard how to solve this matter."

At this moment, I thought for a while and asked, "The old man in Danba, how is he doing?"

Gesang said: "Old man Danba is not in good spirits, just lying on the bed. In addition, since the last time the witch left, the old man Danba has not eaten. Therefore, some people in the village suspect that the witch gave Danba What kind of sorcery was performed, so that Danba would not eat or drink, and then died until now, and then came back to life."

I instinctively feel that this matter is more troublesome for the little witch.

You say you are a witch yourself, how are you, what do you prophesy.As a result, some people became suspicious, saying that you did something wrong.This matter is not easy to handle.

I was talking about this with Uncle Gesang.

Suddenly, there was another fierce argument outside the room.

I got Gesang's consent, got up quietly, walked to the door and looked outside.

Well, the two groups stood there and quarreled loudly.

I roughly looked around, and there should be a group of people who support witches, and then a group of people who oppose witches.

It was just these two groups of people, each divided into queues, arguing loudly with high emotions.

But fortunately, there was no sign of a fight.

When the fight was getting intense, Dorje suddenly walked between the two teams and roared loudly.

Then the crowd fell silent.

At this time, the other two Kangba brothers, guarding the little witch, walked towards our house.

to the place.

Come in and sit down.

The door was full of people.

The little witch looked very calm. She glanced at me and Ren Ling leisurely, then beckoned Gesang to go over.

When the village head approached, the witch lowered her head and explained in detail.

There was a sudden realization on Gesang's face.

Next, Gesang walked up to me and said, "My friend, the wizard said that she can cure Danba, but she needs you to be her assistant and work with her to really revive Danba. "