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Listening to Ye Yizhe's impatient voice, Sang Teng still had the same smile as Maitreya Buddha, which made the others sigh that the master is indeed a master, and his demeanor is good, but when they think about it, they are all senior brothers' business no matter what, and they are here
Not very suitable either.
"Master, let's go back first."
Sang Teng nodded, they all walked into this place of faith in the Plateau Province.
He then said to Ye Yizhe: "Junior brother, I know that you don't like me here as much as the master, but you should also know that I have my own difficulties, can't you give me some face in front of them?"
As he spoke, he guided Ye Yizhe to the hut on the side. I don't know whether it was because he was not used to living in the Potala Palace or for some other reason. After arriving here, Santeng specially built a hut around it.
I would come here to sit for a while when I had nothing to do. For someone like Ye Yizhe who didn't want to step into that palace, this was the only place where he would willingly go in.
"I just don't understand, senior brother, why are you here? Is that so-called achievement so important?"
Ye Yizhe said as he walked, he naturally knew his so-called difficulties, which in his opinion had no meaning at all. He did not want to make himself famous in the history of Tibetan Buddhism and leave his own reputation. He
His dream has always been like this. It is a bit more ambitious than Zhe Yang, the living Buddha. He wants to take the Tibetan Buddhist heritage to go further, to a higher peak, and to leave his own wisdom behind.
There is no town that can satisfy him, and there is Zhe Yang there, so he will have to be under him for the rest of his life.
Ye Yizhe knew that everything his senior brother did, no matter what he did, whether it was right or wrong, whether others understood it or not, was just to hide the Buddha. He had no selfish motives at all. He was not satisfied with the current situation. He thought that this
The inheritance has not received the status it deserves. He does not want Tibetan Buddhism to become mediocre due to such gradual dilution. He does not want Tibetan Buddhism to be integrated into ordinary people's lives and let those who do not understand Buddhism ruin the inheritance.
If there is any selfishness, then he just wants people to mention him as Master Sang Teng instead of the so-called Zhe Yang disciple.
So he is also tired.
Whether he wants to admit it or not, he knows that his senior brother is very tired.
He will abide by the habits that the master maintains, and he also follows the schedule that the master maintains. He never fails to recite the sutras every day, but he also does a lot of extra things that the master does not insist on. He wakes up earlier and goes to bed later than the master.
Later, I read more books than my master.
This is not to say that Zheyang is inferior to him, but when Ye Yizhe met Zheyang, the Living Buddha was already old and didn't care about many things that much. In addition, he had to accompany Ye Yizhe a lot of time, and he was not very old at that time.
Persisting with this master every day naturally makes him look "lazier" than Santeng.
Moreover, the achievements in Tibetan Buddhism cannot be made up by just one effort.
At least now Sang Teng is not as good as Zhe Yang, and in Ye Yizhe's opinion, he cannot surpass him unless something unexpected happens.
This is also a matter of talent, but he cannot deny that Sang Teng has already achieved a very high level. Only the master in this world can surpass him. If he were not compared with Zhe Yang, the age at which he achieved the title of master would be unprecedented in history.
How many people can be ranked highly and can be respected by everyone in their thirties?
Santen did it.
It's just that his achievements were destined to be suppressed during Zhe Yang's lifetime. After all, there are only people like him who can have his own opinions at a young age and put many masters to shame in the entire history.
Master Sheng is only one person, so Zheyang's height is destined to be lifted up by others. This is something that even Sang Teng cannot catch up with.
But it was enough for Ye Yizhe to look at this senior brother with admiration since he was a child. At that time, he was still very young. He looked at each of them calling Master Sang Teng with respectful expressions on their faces. He was also very humble.
Accepting everyone's worship, clarifying their doubts, and giving lectures, these things that he has been unable to accomplish until now, I have to say, in Tibet?p
Thrush? Badger Minxia Gui?? Locust 缯駧鍪π痔? Anger?p
When he got older, Ye Yizhe once asked Sang Teng a question. He wanted to know why he could achieve such high achievements. At that time, he also wanted to be admired by everyone and wanted to enjoy that.
eyes.
Sang Teng didn't answer directly at that time, but just asked him, do you know what it's like at four o'clock in the morning in Mo Town?
Seeing Ye Yizhe shaking his head, he was looking into the distance. From the time I was sixteen to today, I know what Mo Zhen looks like at four o'clock every morning.
At that time, he felt that his senior brother was the most sacred.
So even Ye Yizhe was puzzled as to why his master decided to be his successor and gave him all the things that he was not willing to give to Sang Teng. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like someone who could meditate and practice Buddhism.
In fact, how could he be the only one who didn't understand this matter?
Except for his wife, who has been with him all his life, probably no one can understand.
Master Padmasambhava's dzi bead, what a precious thing, he gave it to himself as he said it would be given to him. The senior brothers must be jealous of this. Maybe they don't care about that thing. Whether it is Zhe Yang or him and senior brother Sang Teng, the so-called ability to inherit
Buddhism is just some lies made by the predecessors to express the importance of Dzi beads. The real meaning of Dzi beads is inheritance, which is a spiritual inheritance. The crystallization left by a master in his life. For Zheyang
The most important thing is always the Dzi Bead that he has been brewing for his whole life, and then the Lotus Dzi Bead. Whoever he gives these two things to represents who he chooses as his descendant. What Sang Teng cares more about is
After working hard all his life, he could not be recognized by his master. No matter how open-minded he was, he would still feel uncomfortable. Ye Yizhe knew this, and Sang Teng also knew that he knew that they were all the same people, the same proud people.
It's not like he never thought about giving that thing to his senior brother, but he knew that with his personality, he would never accept it. From the moment it came into his hands, it was destined that one day Sang Teng would scoop it up through other channels.
He will not accept it, he will only throw it away.
He is a senior brother, how could he scoop something from the master from his junior brother's hands?
He has his own concerns, and he is traveling alone on this lonely journey.
Sang Teng stopped, and before he was about to open the door, he turned around and looked at this little junior brother whom he still didn't know why the master valued so much, and said, "After so many years, is it so easy to give up?"
Ye Yizhe also felt the desolation in his words. At this moment, all the complaints in his heart towards this senior brother disappeared. Even if he entered the Potala Palace regardless of his master's ideas, so what, he still cared after all.
No matter who you are or your master, you have persisted in something for decades, and it would be the most painful if you let him give up.
Following him into this not luxurious room, Ye Yizhe almost screamed in surprise.
This place was almost exactly the same as the place where he and his master lived. He almost felt as if he had returned home. After living in that place for twenty years, he could not find many differences. How much energy Sang Teng spent in it
It’s not hard to imagine here.
Tasting the tea brewed with water from the plateau, Ye Yizhe couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "I haven't been back for half a year, but this taste is more suitable for me."
"Junior brother, you and I are different," Sang Teng said with a smile. "Same as master, I am destined to only live on the plateau with the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, so this is also the image we must maintain, even though we are used to it.
And I like such loneliness, but it is right for you to go out. The inheritance of Tibetan Buddhism does not lack the existence of a person like you, and your character is destined to this."
Ye Yizhe nodded, that's fine. If the senior brother said that he was not young and should take on some responsibilities as a master, then he didn't know how to do it. Hearing him say this made him feel much more relaxed. What he had been worried about all along was
Master and the others knew that the path they chose was different from theirs, and he had been worried about what they would think. Now it seemed that he was overthinking all this.
"That's why I ask you, senior brother, to be more patient."
Sang Teng smiled and shook his head: "Who made me your senior brother?"
Looking at Ye Yizhe's expression full of all kinds of satisfaction, it can be said that he has also watched him grow up, and his feelings for him are not much smaller than Zheyang's. Before Ye Yizhe lived with Zheyang halfway up the mountain, every day was like
With him, Zhe Yang had to give lectures, and he was naturally the one who accompanied him every day. Although he was already quite old at that time, in his thirties, he still helped him climb trees and catch birds, and took him there.
The trouble in the back garden of that temple, these days seemed like yesterday, and he couldn't help but feel warm when he thought about it.
It was obvious that Ye Yizhe had also thought of that place when he looked at him. Just when he was about to say something, someone suddenly appeared at the door. He looked at Sang Teng respectfully and said, "Master, the car you want me to prepare is ready."
Okay, can we leave now?"
Sang Teng nodded and said, "Well, I'll be here in a minute, you guys wait for a while."
Watching the man leave, Ye Yizhe asked curiously: "Senior brother, where are you going?"
"It's not me, I arranged it for you." Sang Teng nodded his forehead and looked at him with a confused look on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for such a long time. Master must miss you so much. I'm sending you home."