Chapter 2147

Li Yundong asked curiously, "Dharma protector God dance?" as he said, he also looked up into the distance, but saw a group of people walking in the street with a strong flavor of Tibetan Buddhism. Some of them were holding musical instruments and blowing while walking, while others were wearing various ghost masks and dancing while walking.

Among the people in this group, several healthy young men with bare upper body carried a high platform, and at the top of the platform sat a well-dressed woman. Where the woman was carried, the Tibetans worshipped piously, like waves.

Li Yundong looked very far away and saw that although the woman was also wearing an exaggerated ghost mask, her figure seemed familiar.

He was secretly strange in his heart, but he heard Liu Xia excitedly say: "Oh, it's bandaram's trip! It's a real God's trip! It's rare, it's too rare!"

Hearing Liu Xia's words, Li Yundong suddenly moved in his heart and said secretly: bandaram? Isn't this man meDo?

Thinking of this, Li Yundong looked at people more and more seriously.

At this time, in the most prosperous bakuo street in Lhasa, there were a sea of people. Countless Tibetans crawled down like waves, making people in the distance more clearly see the believers dancing Dharma protection god dance.

I saw a group of people coming in front wearing colorful Tibetan clothes. On their heads, they were wearing huge masks made of clay and wood carvings and painted in the shape of ghosts and gods, and the snow-white hada was tied at the top of the masks.

At a glance, Li Yundong saw that these masks painted with pure gold and fine powder were exquisitely made, either peaceful, powerful, or ugly and ferocious like green faced tusks. They were decorated with skull heads, which made a strong and profound impression. The believers' jumpsuits with large sleeves and wide robes had gorgeous patterns, colorful ribbons, and face and skull lace were painted on the front and back.

On their left and right sides are lamas holding conch. Some of these lamas carry conch in front, while others blow while walking in the back. The blare is full of awe and awe, which makes people respect.

When the crowd got closer, Li Yundong saw that the woman who was lifted to the highest place was wearing a towering bun with a bright corolla on her head, a big ring on her ears, and a mask on her face. She couldn't see her face clearly. The mask depicted the face of a beautiful woman, but she had three slender eyes, lifelike and kind eyes, The woman was wearing a white coat, a big red robe inside, red boots under her feet, sitting on a high lotus seat, holding a long feather arrow with a white pole in her right hand and a bowl full of jewelry in her left hand. In the sound of blaring Dharma, she really had the majesty of a true God.

Liu Xia was fascinated. She couldn't help but Tut and sighed: "it's really rare. Isn't the auspicious Heavenly Mother fantasy Tour Festival in Tibet the tenth day of October in the Tibetan calendar? Why did it come out today?"

Curious, she took the initiative to hold a Tibetan nearby and asked a quick question in Tibetan. After the Tibetan answered a few friendly sentences, Liu Xia suddenly took Li Yundong and said: "Hey, you're lucky! You'll see this once-in-a-century grand celebration. It's said that the living Buddha found the reincarnation of bandaram, so there's Dharma protector dance and lucky Heavenly Mother travel! Come on, kneel down with me!"