Genius Fortune-teller

Although it is said that the young man is making a mountain out of a molehill, the pace of the old man has not slowed down at all. They are a nomadic tribe. They share weal and woe. Although they are not family members, they are more affectionate than family members!

Moreover, in order to protect the property of the village, yangjima's husband risked his life to fight with the wild animals, resulting in his premature death, leaving yangjima and his posthumous son. Now the children of yangjima's family have changed. As a village grandfather, how can he deal with it carelessly.

"Master luozhu, what's the matter with this child? Are you so anxious to send someone to look for me? I'm entertaining the distinguished guests from Drepung temple. It's really impolite to leave them here! " The old man hurried to the front and back of yangjima's tent, reached out to lift the felt hanging at the door of the tent, and said to an old man sitting beside yangjima's bed.

Tibetans are extremely devout in their beliefs. Even in this small village, there is a person who is similar to Lama and doctor. In their village, the one who holds this position is guru luozhu. It is said that he is a character from a big temple in the Tibetan area. Although his temperament is quite surly, he has profound Buddhism and medical skills, so he is quite admired and respected by the villagers Trust.

"Distinguished guest, what kind of distinguished guest can you have on this windy and snowy day?" Master luozhu frowned slightly, then reached out to pick up the child from the bed, saw him off in front of the old man, and said in a deep voice: "Duo Ji, this child is possessed by yecha, reincarnation of the fierce ghost, this heavy snow is brought by him! I've been inspired that only by putting this child on a high mountain on a snowy night can our village survive! "

"How can I do that? The child's father died for the sake of the village. If he was sent to a high mountain, how could he have a chance to live? How can I explain to yangjima and her husband in Jiuquan?" Doji shook his head, reached for the child, opened the cloth, and looked at the baby. He wanted to see why luozhu would say such a thing.

This look is not tight, but it almost frightens the old man's soul! The baby in his arms is not as cute as a newborn baby. The color is blue and purple, and there are several teeth in his mouth. Moreover, his skull is very strange, and the bones on both sides of his forehead are very protruding, as if two horns are going to grow.

"This..." Looking at the little baby in his arms, old Dorje made a complete trouble. Until this time, he finally understood why luozhu would send someone to pull him over in such a hurry. The little guy's face was terrible, which was the only thing he saw in his life. How could the little boy have such a face? I'm afraid it's the reincarnation of a fierce ghost in hell.

"Now you know why I asked you to come here!" Master luozhu looked at the panicked duo Ji and said in a deep voice, "this child is the disaster of the village. We should get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise, it will bring us endless disaster!"

Old man Duoji listened to luozhu's words and looked down at the child in his arms. His face changed constantly. He has to choose between the future of the village and the innocent life.

At this time, the little guy suddenly cried out, his voice was sharp and shrill, as if he had been wronged!

"No, his father has made great contributions to the whole village. If I just throw the little guy away rashly, how can I explain to his father when I get to jiuquanxia?" Looking at the weeping in his arms, it seemed that he knew what everyone was planning to do. Old Dorje's heart softened and cut the railway: "with the living Buddha of Drepung temple, he will be able to get rid of the evil sycophants."

"The living Buddha of Drepung temple will come out on such a snowy day, and still come to our small village. Doji, are you brain burned? You are gambling with the whole village. If something happens and the village is in trouble, can you afford it?" Hearing this, master luozhu's face became much colder, and said harshly.

"As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll try. If there's no way for the living Buddha, I'll personally send this little guy to the mountain and let him live and die on his own!" Old Dorje clenched his lips, turned his head and looked at the young man who brought him. He said in a warm voice, "Qiangba, please go and invite the living Buddha and his friends. I'll show them the situation of this little guy!"

Yangjima's husband, Xiang Su, is very popular in the village, and he died young for the sake of the property of the tribe. How can Qiangba watch this village hero's posthumous son be sent to the mountain and buried in the wolf's belly! If it wasn't for the fear of master luozhu's majesty, if someone else said this, he would have faced each other with fists. At this time, he heard the old man's words and turned to leave.

"Dorje, I think you've treated me well in the past. You might as well make it clear! This child has a long history. I'm afraid it's only after countless grievances gather in his body that he becomes like this. If you don't abandon him, but insist on staying in our village, I'm afraid it won't take half a year for all the people of this tribe to die! " After waiting for Qiangba to leave, master luozhu looks at old man Duoji with threat.

"No matter what, I will try my best, and I believe the living Buddha in Drepung temple will have a way!" Old Dorje was staring into master luozhu's eyes and then said in a deep voice, "I'm still saying that if the living Buddhas can't help it, I'll send him to the mountain myself. I don't care about life or death. I just want to have a clear conscience and be able to face the underground heroes calmly."Master luozhu snorted coldly, but he didn't speak any more. However, his face was extremely sinister, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something!

When Qiangba arrived at the campfire and said that old man Duoji had something important to ask Lin Bai and others to discuss, Lin Bai suddenly clapped in his heart, and the bad feeling completely occupied his mind! Instinctively, he had a feeling that the things that old Dorje discussed with them were related to the things that they saw in the valley.

"Old man Doji and guru luozhu are waiting for you in this tent. Please come in!" Qiangba pointed to the tent, but he didn't take a step further. He seemed to be very scared of the things in the tent.

With a full stomach of questions, just walked into the tent, Lin Bai felt his skin suddenly a Lin, and his heart also wrinkled into a ball! Although the campfire in the tent is vigorous and the coals are burning, there is a refreshing sense of ice and cold in the tent, which is different from the cold of ice and snow. This kind of cold is chilling and frightening, which is very similar to the dry feeling of the Yin soldiers when they pass by.

What's the matter with this situation?!

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