my weird life

Chapter 145 Salute to the Tiger-clothed Master (12)

Su Wu's expression remained unchanged, he untied the leather pouch at his waist, took out the letter inside, stuffed it into his bosom, and handed the pouch to the middle-aged servant.

"Fill me a leather bag with tsampa, jerky and ghee.

I want to be able to see it when I go. "

talking,
He stepped inside the threshold.

The middle-aged servant behind him took the leather bag and followed behind with a bent body.

In this manor, the middle-aged servant did not have the slightest home court advantage. Instead, Su Wu in front of him strolled in the courtyard, just like the master here.

Those mixed-breed mastiffs who barked at Su Wu's footsteps through the door wall, after seeing Su Wu with their own eyes, they all behaved like lambs, crouching on both sides of the road, and they were much better than seeing Gong Duole himself. Be gentle all the time.

All these mysteries convinced the middle-aged servant that the young man walking in front of him must be a disciple of a great monk in a big temple. He dared to go out alone in the night full of strange creatures, which also showed that the young man The talents of monks are extraordinary.

He secretly resented that he looked down on people with dog eyes,

He actually called such a monk a 'cheap slave', but at the same time he was glad that he did not offend this monk any more. When he saw that the situation was not right, he changed his attitude,

Hope your respectful,
Can restore some of the young monk's impression of himself,
Keep him from scolding himself in front of his master.

Thinking in this way, the middle-aged servant behaved more submissively.

With courage, he directly led Su Wu to the magnificently built main hall, and served Su Wu food such as crispy cheesecake, Mason, dried meat, etc.

Serve with buttered tea,
Please Su Wu wait in the main hall,
Then he turned around and hurriedly asked the sleeping master of Gondole to come out and meet the young monk.

The middle-aged servant told the butler that it would be some time before Gong Duole came out to meet the guests in person.
During this period of time, Su Wu was sitting comfortably in the main hall, eating shortbread cakes and drinking buttered tea, neither slow nor ill.

He kept thinking about the problems he might encounter on the way to Xionghu Lake in his mind.

needed supplies,

Make sure you can find a solution for yourself.

The horror of the secret storage domain is that the ghosts here are all in a state of recovery, and they run rampant everywhere without any scruples.

During the day,
Thanks to the strong belief in the "Dainichi Tathagata" here, and the strange power of the secret storage area itself, the sun in the daytime has some ability to restrain the strange creatures.

Creepers are not active during the day.

but at night,
The secret storage domain is completely a strange world.

Even if people are sleeping at home without doing anything, maybe a ghost passing by here will wipe out all the people here.

Because of this indeterminate, unknown terror,
On the contrary, it further promoted the blazing belief in Buddhism here.

And even if Su Wu walks in it, he needs to be careful, in order not to encounter those strange things that are so powerful that they are almost incomprehensible, and let himself be folded here.

Fortunately, no matter what the situation is, as long as Su Wu is conscious, he can 'exit the simulation' anytime and anywhere.

This is already a guarantee.

And his purpose of coming to the 'Gondole' manor is to replenish his supplies here to deal with strange and various emergencies.

This is the second level of protection.

As a reward for Gondo Lejia to replenish supplies for himself,

Su Wu will naturally 'cure' his beloved daughter's 'long sleeping sickness'.

While waiting for Gondol himself to arrive,
He has already made a list of supplies in his mind.

"Can you cure my beloved daughter Dolma Dhondup?"

Just when Su Wu was making the list in his mind, a 'mountain of meat' squeezed in from the entrance of the main hall.

This is a middle-aged man who weighs at least 200 kilograms.

There are layers of flesh on his stomach, and even wearing a fine silk robe, it doesn't make him show the slightest dignity,

Instead, it looks like a fat pig wrapped in a flowery robe.

The middle-aged man's face is also full of fat, his eyes are mostly covered by fat, and the location of his eyes can only be determined through the flash of light in the gap between the fat.

Around his neck hung a huge string of bodhi beads,

The beads had already turned into jade, and under the light, they kept trembling with the rise and fall of his chest and abdomen when he spoke, reflecting the lustrous light.

Su Wu glanced at him, and said: "Please wait for me to see your beloved daughter now, I only have to confirm her current situation,
to heal her. "

This obese middle-aged man is none other than Gong Duole himself.

With a wave of his hand, there was a gust of wind in the main hall: "Take him!"

As he was talking, he sat on the special chair, gasping for breath—it was difficult for such a physique to get up from the bed in the middle of the night and rush all the way to the main hall because he was worried about his beloved daughter's condition. A manor.

Gondola was followed by two servants,

One is the middle-aged man who 'received' Su Wu earlier,

One is a maid with a graceful figure and affectionate eyes.

The maid bowed to Su Wu, asking Su Wu to follow behind her, and then led the way in small steps to the residence of Gong Duole's beloved daughter 'Dolma Dunzhu'.

Gondola himself did not bring anyone to follow.

——I guess it will take a while for him to breathe properly.

After walking for a while in the manor, which was planted with flowers and trees and hung prayer flags everywhere, the maid stopped in front of a blockhouse that was hung with prayer flags and the curtains almost covered the walls.

She took out a small key,

Opened the lock on the wooden door of the blockhouse,
He also took the oil lamp and the fire primer that were kept in the hidden corner of the blockhouse, lit the oil lamp, held the oil lamp in one hand, and protected the flame with the other, and motioned to Su Wu sideways, respectfully saying: "Please come in, the young lady will sleep peacefully in this room. "

Su Wu nodded.

Follow the maid into the house,

The lights in the room were turned on one by one, and the space suddenly brightened.

He saw the pale young girl lying on the bed curtain.

At the same time as my own intentions, I sensed an almost imperceptible charm.

Su Wu also experienced the current situation in the previous simulation.

With no expression on his face, he walked to the bed curtain, opened the girl's eyelids to look at her, opened his mouth to look at her tongue coating,
——These operations are useless to get rid of the rhyme,

But at least it can make the host feel at ease.

"I already know the source of her long sleeping sickness."

"Please prepare 'Safflower', 'Secret Link Root', 'Wind Seed Grass', 'Spirit Boat Flower' for me...Fulan yak meat, rotten chicken intestines, boy urine...

These things must be found tonight,
I'm going to make soup and stuff,
Treat your lady's condition.

——Also, please lend me the 'Gabala Bowl' from your master. "

Su Wu articulated clearly, unhurriedly announcing a list of medicinal materials and the names of strange items.

He spoke slowly, but it was still difficult for the maid to write it down in a short time.

The maid looked troubled,

I don't know what to do.

"Bring a pen and paper." Seeing this, Su Wu knew what the other party was embarrassing, so he asked the maid to bring a pen and paper, wrote down a list in secret Tibetan language, and handed it to the maid.

Seeing that he can write the secret Tibetan characters that even the master has not mastered much,

The maid's eyes suddenly became reverent,
She even claimed yes, and told Su Wu that it would depend on the master's intention to borrow the Gabala bowl, please Su Wu to wait here, please be safe and don't be impatient,

Then he turned around and hurried to prepare various items.

Gabala bowls, rotten meat, intestines, etc.

Su Wu mainly used it to make a few offerings, in order to deal with the strange things that he might encounter on his journey, which appeared more frequently.

It can be regarded as 'private use of public equipment'.

After a while, the maid came over with a chiseled copper and gilt silver bowl inlaid with gemstones, followed by several servants, carrying all the things Su Wu listed.

Gong Duole himself, supported by several servants, walked out of the watchtower.

A strong slave prostrated himself on the ground so that he could sit on his back.

"Master, this is the Gabala bowl handed down by my grandfather 'Shanzhi' Hutuktu,
Today it is borrowed by a mage.

It's just that I don't understand one thing - Gabala bowls are generally used to make various offerings for gods and demons.What do mages use it for? "In the gap between Gondole's face full of flesh, a pair of small black eyes gleamed.

He had read the list of supplies written by Su Wu,
Knowing that this person can master secret Tibetan characters, his identity must not be simple, so he placed high hopes on him.

I am willing to lend the precious instrument of Gabala Bowl to Su Wu for use.

But I have some doubts in my heart, and I need to ask them clearly.

"I want to use it to make offerings.

To tell the truth, Master Gondole, the 'sleeping sickness' that your beloved daughter contracted is actually not a disease at all, but a strange cause. "

Su Wu picked up the Gabala bowl, raised his eyes and said to Gong Duole who was sitting on the servant's back.

"Strange troubles?
The precept monk of Zhedan Monastery visited the little girl earlier,
I don't feel any sign of her being attacked by the charm..." Gong Duole frowned, and the fat on his face was folded in layers.

It's not that he doubts Su Wu,
Instead, he wondered if the precept monk at Zhedan Temple hadn't done his best to treat his beloved daughter's illness?
Under the watchful eyes of all forces, Gong Duole also knows that his family is a piece of fat lamb, and everyone wants to take a bite.

Even the 'Zhedan Monastery' that my grandfather used to control wants to get involved and get a share.

So when encountering such a thing, he couldn't help but think about it too much.

"He's not strong enough.

How could the precept monk have not practiced at home, so how could he sense such a tricky rhyme as subtle as a hair? "Su Wu shook his head lightly.

What he said made people feel that he was too arrogant.

Seeing him turn his back, grab the rotten beef and sprinkle it into the Gabala bowl, Gong Duole became more suspicious.

Just now, the young monk wrote a good collection of books, which left a good impression on him.

But seeing him bluntly claiming that the number one monastic monk who can be ranked in a Buddhist monastery 'can't practice well', he suddenly felt a little distrust of the young monks.

The precept monks who have practiced for many years can't reach home,
Could it be that you are young and have no hair on your mouth, so you can practice well?

If you can relieve my beloved daughter's condition, that's all. If you can't, I must let you try. Is it the teeth of the dozens of mastiffs I raise, or your bones?

Gundol made up his mind,
No more words.

He stared at Su Wu's back, and saw the poorly dressed young monk with his back turned to him, stirring the contents of the Gabala bowl, chanting words,
An inexplicable breath suddenly emerged from the void, lingering in the bungalow where the beloved daughter lived,
The carrion and other materials in the bowl gradually condensed into a black-gold tasteless lotus flower under the blessing of Su Wu's chanting scriptures.

The lotus meat offering has been made.

He folded his fingers,
Knot 'outer lion seal'.

The low chanting of economics in the mouth stopped for a while,
Then,

A higher-pitched, more majestic syllable burst out from his throat: "Hum!
Harvey Mo,
Hum bah! "

The breath lingering in the bunker burst out suddenly!
Gun Duole, who was sitting on the servant's back, staggered and almost fell to the ground. He sensed the dangerous aura and saw the young monk in the blockhouse.
Quickly lay down on the ground and kowtowed again and again: "Kowtow to the master!
Homage to the master!

Homage to Mr. Huyi! "

All the servants around him also saw the vision in the blockhouse, and they all bowed down in fear and fear, and followed Gong Duole to bow down and bow down!
(End of this chapter)