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Chapter 3390 Liu Dajin 9

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    At that time, fights were common on the border.

    When limited resources are used by unlimited people, disputes will naturally arise. Especially when these people want to prove that they are justified in seizing resources, doctrine becomes a means.  Doctrine can make a person behave like a sheep, or it can make you die calmly.

    The surroundings of Niten Temple are in such an environment.

    Heading south and passing the mountains, you will reach the outside world.

    All the teachings tell the people that this mountain is our sacred mountain, so those people think that it is only natural for me to go to my sacred mountain to get things.  Fights naturally arise.

    But this time, they killed people.

    ¡° Immortality has always been a red line by convention.  Clearly, they've crossed the line.

    As the largest monastery in this area and the temple that Sewa Village has always supported, of course Niten Temple cannot just sit idly by.

    The old Khenpo knew that if these people with red dots on their heads were not protected tonight, they would definitely die.

    Furthermore, the chicken bone technique is different from the general head-lowering technique.

    The head-lowering technique is a chronic death. Once the perpetrator lowers your head, he will not care about it and will let you die on your own.  After a person dies, the lowered head disappears immediately and no one else will be implicated.

    ¡°But Chicken Bone Technique seeks a quick victory. It can make the person who is hit later die quickly, and it will cause endless harm.  After the first wave of people dies, there will be a second wave and a third wave, and all the people who sleep and eat with him will be affected.  In some remote villages, after waves of people die, the village may be wiped out and no one is left. But in the end, no matter how you investigate, you can't even find out the reason.

    But the biggest disadvantage of the chicken bone technique is that you have to hear the crow of the chicken before dawn.  If the people who were recruited in the first wave did not hear the crow of the chicken within three days, then the chicken bone technique would be meaningless.

    Usually, you don¡¯t need to worry about this disadvantage, because wherever there are villages, there will naturally be chickens.  Those who were infected died suddenly without fear of gods or ghosts.  But once you meet an enlightened person like the old Khenpo, it will be of no use. After seeing through the magic, the first thing to do is to kill the chicken.  Kill all the chickens and there will be no more crows before dawn.

    In Tibet, believers believe that killing is the first of the ten unwholesome deeds of the body, speech, and mind that should be cut off.  Killing is generally regarded as a serious sin and will be severely punished after death.  Therefore, as a precept for monks and nuns, they are absolutely not allowed to kill any living beings. Even ordinary believers are not allowed to harm living beings, ranging from humans and animals to insects.  When meat products are needed, there will be a designated butcher in the village, and only the livestock he kills can be eaten.

    ¡°At present, the butcher in the village has died in this disaster.

    Old Khenpo Rang killed all the chickens during the day, but the people in the village looked embarrassed and no one dared to use the knife.

    At this time, Liu Dajin stood up.

    He got into the circle with dignity, and with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, he reached out to grab a chicken and squeezed it to death in an instant.  One on the left, one on the right, either kill them with a knife, or tear off their heads directly, which is no different from trampling an ant to death. In the blink of an eye, they are already covered in chicken blood.

    "Big advance! Big advance! Okay, okay, that's a goose. Open your eyes and look, it's a goose in your hand!"

    Seeing Liu Dajin going crazy "killing", the old Khenpo shouted anxiously from the side.

    Liu Dajin turned around innocently, only to realize that he had killed several ducks by crushing them with his hands.

    "I'm sorryKenpo!"

    "Tsering Lasso, you!" Khenpo had no choice but to chant sutras to the duck repeatedly and sighed: "If I didn't call you, would you have crushed the dog to death as well? Can't you tell the difference between a chicken and a duck?"

    There were hundreds of chickens in the village, and Liu Dajin killed them all with the help of his big fart.

    Merely killing the chickens would definitely not work. Just in case, Khenpo decided to lead his disciples to guard the village.

    So, that night, the brothers and the old Khenpo ate dry tsampa around the fire, but Liu Dajin had the freedom to roast chicken.

    Because the villagers would not eat these chickens that had not been killed by the butcher, so they all became Liu Dajin¡¯s rations.  During the night of vigil, I ate a total of eight chickens, with various variations: roasting them on the fire, burying them in the soil, adding cumin, grilling them on the teppany Finally, I roasted a duck.  The fragrance wafts all over the village.

    The old Khenpo was chanting sutras, drooling, and muttering about his sins.

    Several senior brothers even murmured: "Do I think this Duoji is stupid? He just killed the duck on purpose. By killing the chicken, he ate the roast duck!"

    After a peaceful night, the few old people who were attacked were not dead after all.

      The villagers were very happy and prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

    Khenpo and his senior brothers were starving after watching barbecue all night and finally had time to eat.  At this time, Liu Dajin burped and said: "Khenpo, today is not the food precept day in our temple. It is a day without eating Although I am a practitioner, I still feel that even though we are not in the temple, we still have to abide by it.  The rules of asceticism in the temple. To practice, you have to look like you are practicingwhat do you think?"

    "Thank you for the reminder!" Khenpo said helplessly and gratefully to Da Jin: "Your big face is so cute today."

    Starting from the deaths on the first night, this is the second day. Only after tonight passes and these people survive, can the three days of catastrophe be considered completed.

    For this reason, the hungry Khenpo and his senior brothers still need to guard the village for one day.

    And Khenpo told everyone that the practitioners must have known that no one in the village was dead, so tonight, someone from them would secretly come over to check on the situation.  He even brings his own chickens.  Therefore, in addition to arranging for his disciples to continue vigil, Khenpo also asked all the villagers with red spots on their heads to live in the cellar of the village.  Because only there is the most soundproof.

    As dark night fell, a group of fellow disciples accompanied Khenpo and continued to keep vigil in the courtyard.  In order to cope with hunger, everyone has drank several bottles of water.

    Khenpo was reciting sutras when he suddenly smelled the familiar smell of roasted chicken. When he opened his eyes, Liu Dajin started roasting meat again without knowing when.

    "Dajin, why have you eaten anything? It's still meaty!" Khenpo asked loudly: "Didn't you say this morning that even though you are a practitioner, you must abide by the monk's precepts?"

    Dajin bit the chicken leg innocently, scratched his head and said, "Khenpo, I miscalculated the day. You know, I don't know how to count. The Tibetan calendar and the Chinese calendar are confused. Tomorrow is the day of food and precepts in our temple."  "

    "Ah?" The old Khenpo calculated with his fingers. Sure enough, he was so angry that he pointed at Dajin and said, "You idiot, then I won't be able to eat again tomorrow"

    Several senior brothers were immediately furious, their stomachs growling, and they stepped forward to surround him, trying to "squat on their butts".  Liu Dajin quickly begged for mercy, holding up the chicken in his hand and said: "Buddhist scriptures say that if a meat-eater falls into the Avici Hell, the sin can be escaped; if the dead are sent to the Hell of Wandering, all sins cannot be redeemed. The Buddha knows that starving to death is a greater sin than eating meat.  , living and cultivating is the most important thing, so whether brothers will starve to death, they still eat meat? Besides, the mugwort stewed chicken I made is made from mugwort stalks, put in mugwort leaves, and added mugwort.  Juice, although this is just eating, it is actually exorcising evil spirits Khenpo, Khenpo, please tell me"

    The senior brothers were already hungry, but now they hesitated when looking at the fragrant roast chicken.

    Khenpo smiled, shook his head and said, "Idiot, that makes sense. You go ahead and eat."

    With Khenpo¡¯s permission, the brothers also devoured it.

    It was like this one night, when it was approaching morning, everyone was already drowsy. At this moment, they suddenly heard a loud rooster crow from the forest ahead!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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