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As soon as the little lama opened his mouth, Cang Yan, Aya and I looked at each other, and then started laughing. Only Lao Shi, with his head twisted into a knot, looked at the little lama with anger and laughter!
The little lama was already shy, but he felt even more embarrassed when we laughed like this. Gao Yuanhong¡¯s smiling face became even redder, and he looked at us timidly!
"Okay, stop laughing!" I twisted the inside of my thigh, suppressed my smile and said: "Little Master, I am the Luo Po you mentioned. One of her is Mulberry Leaf, and the other is Ouch. As for that stupid big one Thishehe is what you call a shithead!"
Having said this, I still couldn¡¯t hold it back and burst out laughing again!
The little lama nodded, grinned and said, "It's great to pick you up. Senior Brother Da Jin said that Shi Huang is impatient, so don't get lost. He specifically asked me to come here quickly. Fortunately, we bumped into him!"
Western Sichuan actually has a high proportion of Han people. For example, this little guy, like Liu Dajin, is also a Han. There is no problem with communication, everything is in Mandarin, but when I call people by their names, my enunciation is not accurate!
Lao Shi got on the bullock cart and started chatting with him: "Little Aqa, let me tell you, my name is not Shi Huang, my name is Shi Gang! Come, read with me, Lost Sun - History Cut Ang¡ªjust"
The little lama looked serious as he learned the Tao: "Losing the sun - shit cutting ang - yellow? Shit is yellow!"
"Shi Gang!"
¡°Shit basket?¡±
"Shi Gang, Gang, strong Gang!"
"Shicylinder?"
"Yes, yes, finally it's right!" Lao Jia waved his hands excitedly!
The little guy glanced at Lao Shi, pursed his lips in surprise and said, "Hey, what a disgusting name. Why did your parents give you such a name? The shit tank isn't it dirty?"
Lao Shi¡¯s face turned green, but seeing the innocent look on the little guy¡¯s face, he could only cover his head and hit the driveway: ¡°That¡¯s right, why did my kindergarten teacher give me such a name!¡±
I asked the little guy why he came to pick us up. Liu Dajin asked why he didn't come.
The little lama hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I can't say. Anyway, Senior Brother Da Jin has something to do, so he asked me to come!"
The little guy is quite tight-lipped, but the more he behaves like this, the more I feel like something happened to Liu Dajin!
Both Tibetan yaks are white and very clean. Although they are very tall, they are not as violent as the legend says, and their eyes are very gentle!
After asking the young lama for permission, Cangyan and Aya sat one by one. The two of them were not afraid of the northwest wind pouring into their mouths, and excitedly sang Tibetan songs they heard from nowhere. To be honest, they had a bit of a Tibetan flavor. Along the way, there are Mani stones everywhere and colorful prayer flags everywhere. The sky is blue like a puddle of water, and the pressure is still very low, as if the puddle of water is about to be poured down!
After walking like this for more than half an hour, a group of buildings suddenly appeared in front of us.
The temple is located under a mountain. In front is a row of white pagodas, and behind are several large Tibetan-style buildings with green and yellow roofs! The central building is called the Cuoqin Hall, which is the main Buddhist hall in the mainland. It has thirty-six columns. The area of ??this kind of hall often represents the status of the temple in the surrounding religions. Maybe it also has a tourist function. There is a big man's sign in front with the three characters "Niden Temple" written on it. I don't understand the explanation of Niden Temple in Tibetan, so I asked the little lama. The young lama replied confidently, "Ask me, who should I ask? Brother, we are all Han."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of great effort, this little guy started to get on with me. This is very similar to Liu Dajin¡¯s shameless attitude!
When we entered the temple, it was quiet, with no one chanting sutras.
When I walked to the front of Tsoqen Hall, I saw that everyone was here.
There were not as many monks as I thought, only fifteen or six, half of whom were wearing purple skirts and robes, and the other half were wearing long robes, that is, lay people in the temple from Han Dynasty. I looked and found that Liu Dajin was not among them. These people are very quiet, as if they have made a mistake!
As he was watching, two people walked out of the main hall. One was a lama in red, more decently dressed, and should be of a higher rank. The other with a shiny bald head was Liu Dajin!
Liu Dajin raised his head and saw us. He immediately opened his mouth and was about to run over. Suddenly he stopped his smile and whispered a few words to the lama beside him. Then the two of them walked towards us!
The four of us politely called the lama "Master". The lama was originally very serious, but after Liu Dajin's introduction, he still nodded to us politely!
Old Shi muttered: "Liu Dajin, you are a fake monk. You won't pick us up in person and hide in the temple."??What? I heard that your Nyingma sect allows you to take a wife. Hey, do you have a little wife hidden away? "
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. In fact, not everyone in the Nyingma sect can marry a wife and have children, only the kind passed down from father to son! Aya's hometown is at the junction of Sichuan and Yunnan, so she knows a little bit about it, which made Lao Shi grin. After all, there are some things that can be said in the monastery, and some things that cannot be said!
While they were chatting, I glanced at the temple. I don¡¯t know why, but there was a faint evil spirit hidden in the temple! Of course, this is not to say that there is anything wrong with the temple itself. After all, the temple is a pure place, and ordinary evil things do not dare to come forward to cause trouble!
Lao Shi secretly pulled Liu Dajin and said, "I'm so hungry. When will we have dinner?"
Liu Dajin whispered: "Not yet, something happened in the temple, and we must dare to solve it before the living Buddha, who is my master, otherwise Khenpo Tsering will not be disbanded!"
Tsering Khenpo is the fat guru just now. In Tibetan Buddhism, living Buddhas are "returners" who have cultivated their past lives and are different from ordinary people. The Khenpo is a degree certification that manages specific things. Sometimes the Khenpo and the Living Buddha of a temple are the same person, but in most cases, the Living Buddha is the soul of a temple!
Khenpo Tsering looked helplessly at the monks in the temple and spoke an impassioned Tibetan speech, which made everyone stare in confusion. Lao Shi was troubled, so he asked Liu Dajin what he meant. Liu Dajin smiled, as if he didn't want to say it! I said to Lao Shi: "You can take a guess. It is probably a passage of Buddhist teachings, telling brothers, whoever takes something, please hand it over immediately. The living Buddha will not blame you, and neither will the Buddha. Don't be stubborn!" "
I didn¡¯t expect that Khenpo knew Chinese. He was stunned. Liu Dajin also exclaimed: ¡°Master Bu, why, do you still understand Tibetan language and Tibetan scriptures?¡±
I smiled and said: "Why do you know? I guessed it!"
"Guess? Then how did you know something was missing from the temple?" Liu Dajin shouted out accidentally. That time, Khenpo Ren even looked at me with suspicious eyes. Although he didn't say it clearly, he obviously felt that something was wrong with me saying such a thing!
It's my fault for being too talkative. I had no choice but to explain: "I really guessed it. The specific reasons are. First, Khenpo Tsering's tone just now was like the tone of our primary school teacher who lured a snake out of its hole. When I was a kid, the whole class in the office was being criticized for their homework. After burning, the teacher just made a generous statement, saying that if anyone took the initiative to confess, he would not be held accountable. As a result, the classmate who burned the thing was infected by the teacher and confessed the problem, and he was never seen again. Secondly, I saw several teachers The pockets of your clothes are all turned out, obviously you have been searched just now; thirdly, seeing that you and this Khenpo master are covered in ashes and butter, I guess you two just went to the corner of the monk's dormitory and the main hall to rummage. .¡±
Actually, the most important thing I didn¡¯t mention is this faint demonic aura. Because this kind of thing cannot be said without confirmation. If you say it wrong, it will be like saying that other people's temples are harboring filth.
The atmosphere in the temple was a little tense for a while. Everyone was staring at me with keen eyes, which made me a little flustered. I didn¡¯t know what was missing. Just don¡¯t blame me!
"Young master, you are so polite!" After a pause, Tsering Khenpo suddenly bowed deeply to me and nodded: "Young master, is that the Mainland Dharma Master Da Jin mentioned? I am truly lucky to meet you. Since If you can see what is missing, please show mercy and help us find it. This thing is so important to us" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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