After hearing a ringtone, the old gangster "awoke" and opened his eyes. Suddenly, a light seemed to shine out of his eyes. In the "light", he saw an old lama sitting cross-legged opposite him, also closing his eyes.
Close your eyes.
But it seemed that when this "light" hit the old lama, he also opened his eyes.
In an instant, the old gangster knew that this must be an eminent monk, so he immediately said "Hello" in Tibetan: "Tashi Delek!"
The old lama was obviously pleased with his politeness and nodded but said nothing.
"Living Buddha!" the old gangster suddenly asked again.
When the old lama heard this, he shook his head and said in Tibetan: "Xianba is not a living Buddha, and he cannot be a living Buddha."
The old gangster smiled and said: "Isn't Xianba Maitreya? Isn't Maitreya Bodhisattva yet a Buddha?"
The old lama Xianpa also smiled and said: "What is Buddha? Xianpa can't explain it clearly. He only knows that the Buddha is in the heart, and the heart is the Buddha. Young Han, can you tell me your name?"
"Li Yifan, Master, please clear up my doubts!" The old gangster did not stand up, but still sat cross-legged and said.
When the old lama heard this, he closed his eyes again and signaled to the old gangster that he could ask questions.
"What is the world? What is the three thousand great worlds? Are there Buddhas on other planets in the universe?"
"Young man, Xianba is not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, so I cannot answer you the truth. You should carefully understand this question yourself. Buddha is everywhere. As long as there is a heart, there is a Buddha. Of course, there are other planets.
Above, there is also a Buddha."
"Oh, Master, do you also believe that there is intelligent life outside the earth?"
"Haha, why don't you believe it? Buddha is the truth of everything in the world, and Buddha embraces everything. Why don't you believe it?" Lama Xianpa opened his eyes at this time and said with a smile.
"Teacher, can you tell me whether you can cultivate to the point of indestructibility and have a glimpse of Alaya Consciousness?"
The old lama sighed and said: "Xianpa just lived longer, how could he achieve these two realms? Young man, tell me, why do you want to practice?"
The old gangster laughed and said, "Me? Because I want to control my own life and not be fooled by fate!"
The old lama smiled and nodded: "Then tell me again, what makes you so angry?"
"The evil spirit is so strong? I don't know!" the old gangster said in surprise.
When the old gangster heard this, he squinted his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and a sincere gaze fell on the old gangster. After a while, he seemed to relax and said with a smile: "Haha, it turns out you don't know anything.
!Young man, come with me!"
After saying this, the old lama stood up and floated forward.
Damn it, is it a human or a ghost? Is there really such a thing as Qinggong?
The old gangster looked at the old lama floating forward as if he was riding the wind, and suddenly sighed in shock.
Sighing, he immediately jumped and followed. Slowly, the network-like heat flow in his body appeared again.
A few dozen minutes later, the temple in the mountains;
The teenage lama Zongzhe looked at the visitor with a curious face. The old lama waved his hand and said, "Why don't you take a rest? Go and bring out two cups of milk tea!"
Looking at the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain, the old gangster immediately thought of the movie "2012" that he saw in his previous life, and the temple and lama on the top of the mountain in the movie.
But obviously, this temple is not as high as in the movie.
"Young man, I have seen your heart. Haha, although you are not a good man, you are not a bad person either. Do you know why I brought you here?" The old lama said after taking a sip of milk tea.
The old gangster looked around, smiled at the young lama Zongzhe next to him, and then replied Xianba: "Master, I just want to be a carefree person, and I can't stand so many precepts. Haha, I won't agree to come with you.
A monk!"
The old lama smiled and said: "The old monk did not ask you to become a monk. You are destined not to be a member of my Buddhist sect. Haha, but you are destined to be a Buddhist!" Then he sighed: "Hey, young man, do you know that you will get
The more there are, the more someone has to lose?"
The old gangster was shocked. He thought, yes, I have become a billionaire, but in the previous life, this wealth did not belong to me. So in this life, if I gain it, someone must have lost it, so he said: "Master,
Please clear up my doubts!"
"Haha, you have to create something, and you can't blindly occupy things that already exist!" the old lama said.
"Creation?" the old gangster asked even more doubtfully.
"Yes, everything in this Jambudvipa world is a reflection of the mind. Young people, go create it!" the old lama said again.
When the old hooligan heard this, he closed his eyes and thought, creation? My aunt has always said that you can create things that do not exist. Yes, didn't the old lama say the same thing? So, as if he had a great enlightenment, he said:
"Teacher, thank you, I know what to do. In fact, I have been doing this."
The old lama nodded, then reached out and touched his arms. After hesitating for a moment, he took it out and said: "Young man, this is for you, so you can experience it carefully. You are too dazzling now. I hope you can be more restrained!"
"
After the old gangster took it, it turned out to be a prayer tube.
The little lama Zongzhe next to him snorted.
The old lama looked at him lovingly and said with a smile: "Haha, Zongzhe, this thing is destined to be yours, why do you feel resentful? Well, this time, you can go with this young man.
Come back nine years later, when you are 18 years old!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the temple.
Nine years later? When he heard this, the old gangster was shocked. He stood up and said in great surprise: "Master Xianba, why is it nine years later? Why do you know it is nine years later? Tell me, tell me!"
Master Xianba turned around and said with a smile: "Young man, go down, take Zongzhe down, his mortal bond is over, let him come up again in 9 years, haha, 9 years later! Your mind doesn't always think like this.
Yes? Haha!"
After saying that, he ignored the old gangster and went to the temple without knowing where.
The old gangster looked at Zong Zhe anxiously and said: "Little Master..."
"Oh, donor, my master is 230 years old this year. He has had several generations of apprentices. Each apprentice was raised at a certain age. Then when he was almost my age, he was sent down the mountain. He came back when he was 18 and stayed until he was 28.
, if it doesn’t work, you have to leave here completely..."
"230 years old?" the old gangster asked in shock.
"Yes, don't be surprised. Master opened his eyes and may have seen some of the things you thought about!" the little lama sighed.
"Eye of the Sky? Oh my God, don't I have no secrets in his eyes?" The old gangster was shocked again.
"Hey, there is no such thing. The master is not a god or a Buddha, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat fireworks in the world! Let's go, donor, take me down the mountain. In the next nine years, you have to be responsible for giving me alms!" After the little lama finished speaking, he continued
Said: "Wait a minute, I need to get some luggage!"
Grandma's, 230 years old? Heavenly eye? The old gangster scratched his scalp, thought helplessly, and sighed.
This morning, in the camp, the two women kept looking in the same direction. Suddenly, they saw a familiar figure, but this figure was very fast, and there seemed to be a "little man" sitting on his shoulders.
Of course it’s the old gangster and little master Zongzhe!
When the old gangster left, he realized that this temple was unknown, but Master Xianba was indeed a famous figure!
However, although it has no name, Tibetans who bring fruits, vegetables and milk tea to the temple every week call it "Snow Mountain Temple"; however, Master Xianba rarely uses his real name to face the world.
The Tibetans who sent the food knew that there was a living Buddha Xianba in their history, but they did not know that the living Buddha Xianba had stood in front of them kindly many times.
The old gangster returned to the camp carrying a young lama on his back, which really surprised everyone.
After the old gangster put Zong Zhe down, he smiled at the two women waiting for him at the intersection: "No, I meditated last night. When I woke up in the morning, I saw this child unconscious near me. It turned out that he had broken his fast.
, was kicked out by the master, haha, I had no choice but to kindly take him in. This child is pitiful, he is still an orphan!"
Zong Zhe heard the old gangster lying and not drafting, and kept chanting Buddha's name in his heart, talking about his sins and sins.
Wang Zixuan looked at the young lama who looked very calm and intelligent, and asked doubtfully: "What's your name?"
Although Zongzhe didn't understand what she said, he understood it and replied: "Zongzhe!"
"Well, his name is Zong Zhe. Translated from Chinese, it means diligent, spiritual, and progressive. It means that he is very observant of the precepts! Alas, this child has been kicked out by the master for 9 years. Two daughters-in-law
, 9 years, we have to raise this little master for 9 years!" the old gangster said with a deliberate smile.
Zongzhe's arrival brought the atmosphere in the camp to a climax. Many people rushed to take photos with this calm and occasionally lively little lama.
The two women still pulled the old gangster aside and asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"
"Oh, there were so many people just now, I can't tell!" The old gangster then recounted his experience this morning.
Both women couldn't stop sighing. Miss Yang sighed: "That's it, but does he want to go to school?"
"Ignore him, there are still many vacant houses in the Canyon International Villa Community. Find him a suite in one, hire an old nanny to cook for him, and hire a language teacher. This little lama is the apprentice of an expert.
, his IQ is extraordinary. Buy more scriptures for him to read! When he gets older, give him some money and let him do whatever he wants to do!" said the old gangster.
Wang Zixuan suddenly said: "Husband, is the master's Qinggong really that powerful?"
"Yes, this is the result of practice! Haha, but, honey, don't think about it. People have suffered a lot to practice magical skills. If you want to practice it, you probably won't be able to do it. You
I’m going to have a baby yet!”
Wang Zixuan snorted and said, "Have a baby, woo hoo, hubby, I also want to be a heroine!"
Beauty Yang smiled happily.
"What kind of heroine do you want to be? I have agreed that when my husband has some technical reserves in the future, he will get some elixir and he will not age at all! Master Xianba can live to be 230 years old. Hehe, I am now very aware of human potential.
There’s hope!” the old gangster said happily.
On the seventeenth day, everyone started to climb the mountain, with the weird old gangster taking the lead. A few hours later, everyone successfully reached the summit!
Keeping taking pictures and shouting, the old hooligan pulled off his mask and shouted in 20 foreign languages, plus Tibetan and Uyghur. No one except Yang Fei'er and Wang Zixuan knew what was going on.
However, the little faces of the two women hidden behind the masks were blooming like beautiful flowers.
In the afternoon of the same day, we arrived at the camp again, and everyone began to celebrate;
Fresh fruits and vegetables, fresh meat, drinks and wine are served;
The few bodyguards and drivers who did not go up the mountain are inevitably a little regretful. The few young bodyguards are still making up their minds to come back to play again when they retire! Retirement? Hey, hey, retire at 30, you won’t be old then!
After resting for another night, we started to return to Golmud the next day. That is, on the afternoon of the eighteenth day, the group all took a plane back to Sunshine City.
Then according to the plan, we rested overnight, filled up with supplies the next morning, and then continued on the road.
The Sichuan-Tibet Road is of course much easier to walk than the Tang-Tibet Ancient Road. Compared with the "generous desolation" of the plateau scenery, the Sichuan-Tibet Line has a lot more "delicate beauty".
Fortunately, it was not the rainy season during this journey, so it was smooth sailing. It was really a trip, not an adventure!
Halfway through the Sichuan-Tibet line, the 500 boxes prepared in advance were murdered. The old gangster had no choice but to order another 200 boxes in a small county town.
Along the way, we rarely had picnics because it was densely populated and there were many small towns.
So there was a lot of game, and they even bought and ate it. The dried game was stuffed into the trunk of the RV while being chilled.
From Sunshine City to Chengdu, a distance of 2,000 kilometers, it actually took ten days to eat and play along the way!
On the morning of the 29th day, we arrived in Chengdu!
Everyone gathered together and according to the plan, the old gangster, the girls and the young lama took the plane back to Xijing first. The brother-in-law led the team and was responsible for driving the car back to Xijing safely. Fortunately, from Rongcheng to Xijing, there is a flat national highway, more than a dozen
He was able to go to the safe house at a young age, and Uncle Yang took on this responsibility without hesitation!
On the afternoon of the twenty-ninth day, the old gangster returned to Villa No. 1 of Canyon International with a group of women and girls, as well as a young monk.
What about the little monk? In order not to be too "spectacular", of course he took off his little lama clothes and put on a children's T-shirt outdoors.
Uncle Li and Aunt Gan, who had no heirs, immediately fell in love with the little monk when they saw it! Unfortunately, his appearance was a little different from that of Han children. What's more terrible is that the little monk was destined to be a Buddhist.
After the old gangster told the two of them the little monk's "fabricated" origins, Aunt Gan wiped her eyes again and said, "Oh, what a miserable child!"
Is it bitter? Don’t you think, old gangster, that people might become masters in the future and live for 200 years?
The little monk no longer feels the pain, and is extremely satisfied with the old gangster who arranged for him to live in another villa. Don't look at the little monk, the "wisdom root" he has shown along the way is superhuman!
He likes tranquility, vegetarians, and even less likes women. This is very different from ordinary lamas. Once, the old gangster secretly asked him why he was so different from ordinary lamas. It seems that other lamas can eat meat.
Can get married!
The young monk also sighed: "Well, my master believes in the original Buddhism of Sakyamuni Buddha and a life of asceticism. Women and meat are not allowed, except for milk tea."
Therefore, the young monk likes to live a quiet life alone, and the old gangster is saved a trouble. I plan to send an elderly woman, who will not let the young monk "be tempted", an old woman over 55 years old, to the young monk tomorrow.
The monk does vegetarian food every day!
After sitting down, Uncle Li came to report on the situation of the villa this month. After hearing that his father and brother brought several executives to visit the villa, the old gangster smiled and said: "I know this, he called me, and this trip
It went quite smoothly! They may come to Xijing more often in the future."
After settling the little monk's affairs, the old gangster said: "Two darlings, my husband wants to go to the city for a walk, will you go?"
The two women are not as energetic as the old gangster. Wang Zixuan said: "Huh, I'm not going. Be careful. Don't go and meet some little vixen as soon as you come back!"
The old gangster scratched his hair and said happily: "Ah, you have guessed all this. Let's go, little darling, I will take you, the big vixen, to meet the little vixen! Haha!"
After the old gangster left, Miss Yang sighed to Wang Zixuan: "Hey, we can't control this husband too much, Zixuan! If he casually hooks up with a girl now, that girl will probably die.
He's gone. We can't tighten the thread too tightly. Haha, I understand him. He must be sorry for us, but he will never abandon us. Haha, I also believe that no woman can