"You smoke, drink, eat meat, and eat alcohol. Don't you think anyone cares about you?" I looked at Tryndamere and asked, "Even if the Living Buddha said he would give you special care, the Tibetans have deep-rooted personalities. If they see you, a lama, eating meat and drinking alcohol, they will definitely say something about you."
"What am I afraid of?" Tryndamere snorted, touched the butcher knife beside him and said, "I will beat up anyone who dares to say anything. The scars on my body were caused by those people's sneak attacks. They wanted to kill me, the so-called Buddhist scum, but I am nominally a disciple of the Living Buddha. In the end, those guys were all burned at the stake."
"What can you do? They masturbate every day and watch you whore girls. They eat vegetarian food every day and watch you eat meat. They drink plain water every day and watch you drink alcohol every day. People will be envious, jealous and hate you, right?" I also think that Tryndamere is quite interesting. He is not pedantic at all and has the heroism of a Shandong man.
"Amitabha, please don't say that. I am a monk and monks are compassionate." Suddenly, a kind expression appeared on Tryndamere's face. If he wasn't covered in blood, holding a cigarette in his hand, with muscles all over his body and scars, he might have been mistaken for a master.
"Brother Tryndamere, we have been talking for such a long time, why don't you tell me the purpose of your coming here? Don't tell me that you came here specifically to save me, this plot is too cliché." Now I know Tryndamere's character, and I am not so restrained to call him Master.
When Tryndamere heard me say this, he said, "Indeed, I live a good life eating meat and drinking wine every day in the Jokhang Temple. Why would I come to this poor place for no reason? It's because there have been a lot of strange evil spirits everywhere in Tibet recently."
"Strange evil spirit?"
"Yeah." Tryndamere nodded, took a puff of his cigarette, and said with half-closed eyes, "About a year ago, there were reports of evil spirits everywhere in Tibet. We didn't pay much attention to it at first, until later, a master passed by a place. The master was quite capable, but he was killed by a water ghost. You know, a water ghost like him can kill several people with just one fart. This was really fucking weird, so we took it seriously at the time" and started investigating."
"It would have been fine if we hadn't investigated. Once we did, we were all shocked. There are actually more than a hundred such places in Tibet. The evil spirits here are extremely strange and can quickly restore the bodies and strength of ghosts or monsters. The most serious one is the mass grave in Cona Village. That mass grave was used to fill the graves during wars. It was full of evil spirits and no one cared about it. Now it's finally causing trouble.
"Well, the Living Buddha said some time ago that something strange was going to happen here, and asked me to come over and take a look. As a result, when I came over, I saw this green-eyed zombie trying to kill you, and then I saved you." After Tryndamere finished speaking, I also frowned and asked, "Don't you have any clues? Don't tell me you don't know anything yet. After all, that Living Buddha once ruled Tibet. Even if the government is in power now, it should be easy to investigate these things, right?"
"Indeed, we have found some clues." Tryndamere looked at me and asked, "Have you ever heard of the Tianli Sect?"
"Tianlijiao?" I frowned and asked, "Could this "supernatural talk is related to Tianlijiao" thing be related to Tianlijiao?"
Tryndamere nodded and said, "Yes, we investigated for a long time and found that this matter had signs of Tianlijiao. We also tried to find out the address of Tianlijiao and send an army to wipe it out directly, but we didn't find it. They should have an extremely secret base in Tibet."
I nodded and frowned. It was only September now, and there were still three months until the end of November. Should I stay in Tibet for a while and wipe out the Tianli Sect? Although I didn't know what the Tianli Sect wanted to do, these evil spirits were very unusual and must have a big secret.
"Cough cough." Suddenly, Wu Zhicong, who was lying on the side, started coughing. I saw it and hurried to Wu Zhicong to take a look. Although he looked very uncomfortable, at least he was not seriously injured.
"Are you okay?" I watched Wu Zhicong open his eyes. At this time, Wu Zhicong's eyes were full of blood and his eyeballs could not be seen at all.
"Ah!" Wu Zhicong screamed and said, "Eyes, my eyes." Wu Zhicong struggled in pain. I wanted to hold Wu Zhicong down, but the capillaries on the surface of Wu Zhicong were broken at this time, and I didn't dare to touch him. If I touched him, it would only make him more painful.
"Don't worry, kid. You're not blind. It's just that the aftereffects of your Yin-Yang eyes are too great. The blood vessels in your eyes can't bear the load and burst. It's nothing serious. You'll be able to see after two days of rest." Tryndamere turned his head and glanced at Wu Zhicong and said disapprovingly.
"Who are you?" Wu Zhicong asked cautiously after hearing Tryndamere's voice. When I saw Wu Zhicong like this, I said, "Don't worry, this is Tryndamere, a Buddhist master from Tibet. He was the one who saved us."
Wu Zhicong was relieved after hearing what I said, but then he said, "Brother Xiaojiu! I saw what that black energy was. Damn it, it's too much!"
"Ah? What on earth is that black gas?" I was stunned. It seemed that Wu Zhicong had indeed seen what the black gas was before when he opened his Yin-Yang eyes. Wu Zhicong cursed, "Damn it," "These black gases are actually the three souls and seven spirits of a person!"
"But they are not complete souls and seven spirits. Instead, they are the souls and seven spirits of a person that are broken up and mixed together. Then, I don't know how to randomly merge them together. I can see that these souls and seven spirits are in great pain, especially in pain, more painful than killing them. Damn, I really don't know who did this. Are they not afraid of going to the eighteen levels of hell after death?"
"The three souls and seven spirits merged together?" Tryndamere also spoke at this time. He said thoughtfully: "The three souls and seven spirits are the place where human memories, three emotions and six desires merge. These are not the souls of one person. All merged together, countless joys, sorrows, injuries, worries, and countless different memories merged together. Of course, this feeling is painful. They will not be able to distinguish between you and me, forget who they are, forget everything about their lives, and just keep previewing those happiness, sadness, pain, and memories of countless people. But if that really happens, it will be too painful. It is better to just die directly."