genius divination

Chapter 485 Hidden secrets

Chapter 485 Hidden secrets
"What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied!" Feng Yuan whispered in his ear.

"It's nothing, I just think those flag-like things are pretty pretty." Fan Jiannan pointed to the five-color flag by the bridge in the distance.

"Oh, that's the Fengma flag, also known as Neima flag and prayer flag. Tibetan Longda and Longda refer to the prayer stones in Tibetan Buddhist areas or on the top of temples and Aobao. The cloth strips are written with six-character mantras and other scriptures, tied into strings, and erected with wooden sticks. Because a wind horse is painted on the cloth strips, it means that prayers are spread everywhere by wind horses, so it is called Fengma flag .” Feng Yuan said with a smile.

The colors of Fengma flag are divided into five kinds: white, yellow, red, green and blue.The folk song sang: the yellow flag symbolizes self-appearing lotus, the red flag symbolizes the harmony of rain, and the green flag symbolizes the growth of descendants; the red flag is inserted on the lawn, shining like antlers; the red flag is inserted on the roof, like a red fire that will flourish forever... The color here has a clear meaning, which is the so-called theory of the four directions of the universe: red in the west, blue in the east, yellow in the south and green in the north.

The wind horse can be as small as a strand, or as large as a whole piece of cotton cloth, or it can be hung on a rope, or thrown around at will.When the strong wind blows, clusters of wind horses dance all over the sky in the background of blue sky, snow-capped mountains and clear lake.It is a unique symbol of the natural and cultural environment in the snow area.

"As expected of being a reporter, he is well-informed." Fan Jiannan smiled slightly.

Feng Yuan smiled slyly, "I've been with you for a long time, and I even forgot that I was a reporter. When I came out this time, I actually forgot to bring my camera. The wind horse flag here is very distinctive, otherwise I really want to take some pictures good photo."

"I have an idea." Fan Jiannan said with a smile, "Since Hasin must pass here, I will set up a trap for him here. Use these flags."

"Just use these flags?" Feng Yuan asked suspiciously.

"These flags have five colors, which are the representatives of the five elements. With a little processing, they can be used by me." Fan Jiannan whispered.

"You won't draw anything on it, will you? If the locals see this, they will think you are disrespectful." Feng Yuan frowned, "Tibetans value this very much, so don't mess around."

"Of course I won't mess around." Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, "And I will be very pious. Look at those mani piles under the flag."

Tibetans live and thrive on the snow-covered plateau with undulating mountains and continuous peaks, and they believe that any mountain has a god.Therefore, Tibetans living on or below this mountain naturally regard this mountain god as the protector of the tribe, and some even offer sacrifices to it as the ancestor god of their own tribe.

"Manidui" is the place where believers worship primitive gods, mainly mountain gods and war gods, and it is a place where people and gods have dialogues.Up to now, every time Tibetans pass a "Mani pile", they usually add a small stone or a pebble to the stone pile as a prayer.Throwing a stone or adding a small stone is equivalent to reading the scriptures once.

The "Mani piles" are constantly increasing, and some form small hills, ranging from one to several. In some places, it is often said that there are 13 Mani stone piles called "Duobeng Jiusong".Some blocks are connected to form a sacred wall.The wall is considered to be the boundary between the human world and the heaven, earth and gods, and also the meeting point and connection point between the human world and the heaven, earth and gods.

Fan Jiannan said slowly, "I just need to place a few stones on the mani pile to form a trick. And this trick is only for Hasin. That is to say, only Hasin himself stepped into this range. Only this technique will take effect. And these five-color wind horse flags can greatly strengthen the energy of this technique."

Long boldly smiled and said, "I've always been very ignorant of your Qimen Dunjia trick. Can just a few small flags have such a great ability?"

Fan Jiannan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Actually, you should understand better than me. You are a doctor. You should understand that strong colors have an impact on people's psychology. Just like when I was learning to paint, the teacher once taught Mine. Red tends to make people excited and warm, while blue can make people comfortable and calm. The so-called five-color array flags can affect people's emotions more than ordinary things. It is very suitable for creating a phantom array."

"Phantom Array?" Long Boldly asked in surprise, "Are you planning to confuse Hasin?"

"It's more like an inducement than a confusion. After completing the magic formation, Haxin will be affected by the formation once he steps in. Of course, this effect will not be very severe, so he will not be aware of it at all. He has already stepped into the magic circle. Then under the induction of some kind of hallucination, he will come to us directly." Fan Jiannan smiled slightly. "It's kind of like some kind of subconscious induction in psychology."

Long Bold's eyes lit up, "This is a way. I'm still worried that your magic circle will attract too many people's attention. This is the frontier after all. If it's what you said, it won't attract too many people's attention. We can do it." Give it a try."

Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, "Then let's be devout believers and add a few stones to the mani pile by the bridge."

The three walked over together.Under the mani pile, Fan Jiannan saluted respectfully, then picked up a few stones nearby, and carefully placed them on the mani pile.

Adding stones to the mani pile is a very normal behavior, and every devout believer will do it.Therefore, Fan Jiannan's behavior did not attract the attention of others.But only he knows what the few stones he put down represent.

This is the highest mystery of Qimen Dunjia, a game in the ancient legend of Dragon Armor.With this trick here, it is equivalent to opening a huge net, a net that is sparse but not leaking.As long as Hasin passes here, he will be influenced by the magic circle and walk into the route arranged by Fan Jiannan.

After finishing all this, Fan Jiannan respectfully closed his palms again and saluted.

Long boldly whispered, "Is this the end?"

Fan Jiannan nodded, "There should be no problem. However, I am worried about other problems."

"Other questions? Besides looking for Hasin, what other questions do you have?" Long boldly frowned.

Fan Jiannan mused, "This Ha Xin is not simple. His actions were obviously instructed by the high priest of the secret religion in advance, and everything may have been arranged long ago. What I worry about is that he is not alone."

"You mean—Ha Xin may have helpers?" Feng Yuan was also a little worried.

"No way? The Indian mysticism is now completely controlled by the European Federation of Witchcraft. Moreover, he is carrying a Hindu sacred object. Even among the Hindus, it is inevitable that other people will covet it. If he wants to act in secret, it is not very Maybe he took someone with him. It's too risky." Long Boldly frowned.

"Yes. Shiva's armband made this Hasin a target of public criticism in India. But don't forget one thing. The relationship between the Indian mysticism and Tibetan secrets. Back then, the Indian mysticism and my father had a grudge because of the Tibetans. Trying to protect Wei Rushan. This time, I'm afraid it won't be so simple. According to my guess, Hasin probably has a Tantric master by his side." Fan Jiannan shook his head.

"Esoteric?" Feng Yuan frowned, "Is there really an Esoteric?"

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "I talked to Jia Zixun about this matter before I came here. Although we don't know much about Tibetan secrets, there are indeed many masters. At least Jia Zixun knows that Tibetan Tantric Buddhism is not simple."

Long boldly nodded and said, "Esoteric sects use the secrets of esoteric methods, without the master's personal empowerment, without the master's personal teaching of the samaya precepts, and perseverance, without teaching, you can't teach each other and show non-tantric believers, so It is called Esoteric Buddhism. These practitioners are very secretive, and their secret methods are treacherous. Not only there are Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, but also among the Han people. Onmyoji is a branch of Dongmi."

Fan Jiannan sighed and said, "That's what I'm worried about. I don't want to have any conflicts with Tibetan secrets. But this matter will definitely not be good, and it involves my father's past. I'm afraid he was seeking revenge. At that time, there will be no less hidden secret masters injured in his hands than Indian secret sects."

"You don't think you are a timid person, why do you suddenly have so many worries today?" Feng Yuan took his arm and whispered, "No matter what you do, I will be with you."

Fan Jiannan felt warm in his heart. He sighed and patted Feng Yuan, and said in a low voice, "I know, but the thought of bringing danger to you will make me feel uneasy. Maybe this will lead to Wushu People face more danger."

"Jiannan, Wushu people share the same origin. In fact, the meaning of friends lies in being able to find trust and support in the most difficult times. So don't worry, no matter what difficulties you have, we will support you." Long boldly smiled slightly, "We fought against Japanese Onmyoji and Wei Rushan together, drank wine together, and ate curry together in India. So no matter what choice you make, I believe in you."

"What are you talking about? It looks like I missed something." Cang Yunxiao walked slowly from behind and stood at the head of the Friendship Bridge.

"You're finally here. Fan Jiannan is worried. Hasin has a tantric practitioner by his side." Long boldly smiled.

Cang Yunxiao slowly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Fan Jiannan, and said calmly, "Your worry is very reasonable. I got it from Xu Xu. Hasin may indeed have been to the currency exchange place, This photo was taken by the surveillance video there. The public identity of this person is a Nepalese trader. But I don’t know that Hashin, so it’s hard to make a conclusion. You can see for yourself whether it is this person.”

Fan Jiannan looked at the photo and nodded, "It is indeed this person. And he is certainly not alone."

"Yes, that's great. I've already told Xu Xu that if we meet this person again, we will be informed secretly." Cang Yunxiao said in a low voice, "The person next to Hasin seems to be his follower. He never speaks. ...every time Hasin goes to Xu Xu's exchange to exchange coins, this person always follows him."

"Could this person be someone who hides secrets?" Long Boldly asked in surprise.

"It's very possible." Fan Jiannan nodded. "It seems that even if we find Hasin, it may not be easy to take him down."

(End of this chapter)

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