Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.24 King Kong Lama
Enjoying the scenery of Erzhong Rice, the sky is bright and the stars are bright. "The bright moon is shining brightly in the sky. Hanging in the sky, one can see bones in the sky. Gu is so excited. He crosses the sky and looks far away at the end of the horizon and the sea. It is a huge arc, between the domes.
Now, this world seems a little narrower after all.
Another helicopter stopped with a roar. The strong wind made people hide in the distance and did not dare to get close, for fear of being sliced into it.
After the rotor stopped, a few people got out of the cabin. The two men in black at the head were wearing sunglasses, straight suits, and bulging bags on their waists. They were obviously carrying something.
Two more young monks came out from behind. They were not tall, but they were very energetic. They were wearing sunglasses as if they were having fun. They were talking with a smile. There was also a big monk behind them, giving each of them a blow.
These three monks, all wearing red robes, turned out to be Tibetan great lamas.
The powerful figure behind him turned out to be the Dorje Golden Net Buddha from Xialu Temple. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes were filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Basang! Dele! What do you two look like!"
There were three Buddha beads in Duoji's hand, and his voice was full of dignity, obviously not as casual and carefree as when he was with Zhang Yaozu.
"Yes, I know!"
The two young lamas saluted respectfully, silently took off their sunglasses, and handed them back to the two black-clad bodyguards who followed them. The three masters and disciples, Dorje, were actually preparing to go to Bangkok for exchanges, and were accepted by Bangkok Ashin.
The abbot invited him to go to Bangkok for exchanges. At the same time, because Abbot Ashin was in danger and Thailand's political situation was in turmoil, Dorje also went here to help him out of the friendship of the Snowy Mountains.
It was just a difficult journey, but with the help of others, we changed routes several times and boarded the Daphne.
What's on this boat? The wealthy Indians did not refuse anyone who came to the Buddha, but they didn't care about their sect. They were so broad-minded that they actually contributed to the Dorje Golden Net Buddha. It can be said that a lucky person has his own destiny.
These three big lama nets came here from the ice and snow. The heat was so severe that they were a little uneasy. Fortunately, the sea breeze was blowing at night, which made it cool.
After going down for a while, I saw the Indian high-roller standing on the small deck, it was Agricino Tata, with thick lips, curly hair, and thin figure, with a smile on his face: "Master Wan'an
Putting your hands together, it turned out to be an authentic Tibetan dialect in Lhasa.
"Guests are polite.
Dorje returned the favor with a smile. Agricino may have some European and American ancestry, and his eyes are a little blue, but he is sincere. He must be a person who is very interested in the teachings of the Buddhas.
I just didn’t know that he could tolerate so many sects.
"Master, it's very polite to invite Agricino Tata, but this is normal. Dorje is the Great Golden Net of Shalu Temple after all. Even if his reputation is not great, in the Buddhist circle, he is definitely first-rate.
Not everyone can afford to be a famous person and have the reputation of Qianqian Jinwang.
Who opened the way for Buddha? Jin Cai!
After going down several floors, Duoji said: "This ship is really big, it's like a mobile city."
"Of course. Master, this is the room I have prepared for you."
Agricino introduced three guest rooms, which are spacious and bright, which is quite enjoyable.
Basang and Dele were both young. They had never seen such luxury before. They just opened their mouths and widened their eyes, which made Duoji curse indiscriminately.
"The enthusiasm of the guests is really touching." Duoji clasped his hands and said sincerely: "A straight tree has many uses, and a sincere person has many friends. Mr. Agricino, you will have many friends."
"Thank you, Master, for your blessing."
Agricino was beaming, and he was even happier than if he had won ten to twenty million dollars.
"If there is an opportunity in the future, I must invite my husband to India and listen to the master's Dharma. The Indian curly-haired man said with a smile on his face.
Duoji smiled: "If I have the chance, I would like to travel around the world. No matter how high the mountains are, they are not as high as the blue sky, and the world is still very big.
The two chatted and laughed for a while. An assistant behind the Indian curly man came here and said something in a difficult dialect. Agricino was stunned, and then said to Duoji: "Master, there are activities tonight, I wonder if the master wants to
Go to watch
"Oh? Are there any other activities on this ship?" Duoji was stunned.
"Warriors fight to save the dead, the Indian curly-haired man said respectfully.
Duoji frowned. He could tell that this activity was definitely not a banquet but meant to kill people.
Turning to look at the two confused disciples, Duoji was heartbroken and said, "It's okay, Sang, Dele, let's go with the guests.
Basang is fifteen years old. He was picked up by Dorje on a Friday morning in the wilds of Shigatse, where the cattle and sheep had just left. Fortunately, poor Basang was not picked up by a wild wolf.
The Buddha of Xialu Temple took pity on him and finally survived healthily and named him Basang.
"Dele, this place is really big, even bigger than Shalu Temple.
Walking on and off, Basang turned his head and said with a smile. They were wearing black leather boots and had long knives on their waists. Several people came to the bottom floor. At this time, there was a huge crowd, which made people feel the noise.
It seemed like it was going to collapse the big ship.
As he was walking, Dorje frowned in a compartment in the corridor. He smelled the smell of blood. There were tall and fierce warriors in each compartment. He saw armor, swords, and spears. These people
, like a general who just came off the ancient battlefield, making people's hearts tighten.
"Basang, I'm a little scared
Dele pulled Basang's clothes, his eyes full of fear.
The Indian curly-haired man in front seemed to be intentionally showing a few people around. As he passed by, he introduced them with a smile as to who was here and which country's warriors they were.
Duoji frowned as he walked, with a bad feeling in his heart. He is the living Buddha of Xialu Temple. He is also a person who has seen blood. He has also fought wild wolves with his bare hands. But today, Duoji, this introduction, Lao Jinwang
I feel like this ship really cannot be judged from its appearance.
"Master, there is a warrior here from China. He was the champion of the unarmed gladiatorial competition a few days ago. Today he will also participate in the sword fighting." Agricino introduced with an indifferent expression. He believed in Buddhism, so he was very interested in it.
Death seems to be indifferent, but his kind of Buddha is obviously deformed.
"Chinese?" Duoji was stunned for a moment. He took out a pair of reading glasses, put them on, and looked over carefully. He happened to see Zhang Ben's majestic back, "I didn't expect to meet someone from my hometown.
Dorje said this, which made the Indian curly-haired man look a little ugly: "Isn't the master a Tibetan?"
"Oh, I am first" and then Jin Duoji, who is in front of the Xialu Temple, puts his hands together in two years, with eyes and sweat. This is a kind of thing that cannot be compromised.
He has seen many heroes of the Han nationality, and he also knows that behind their iron blood is the determination to abandon their families and children. He has seen many good men who died on the Snowy Mountains in his life, and he has grown to respect them. No matter how high the mountain top is, he must
There is an iron-like foundation, and this passionate Han family member is the foundation.
Hearing someone talking here, Zhang Bi and Niu Sanlu both turned to look over.
Zhou Buping even exclaimed: "Great Lama?"
But unlike Zhou Buping and others who were curious, Duoji was even more surprised, his eyes widened, and then he stared at Zhang Bi for a while, then walked over and mumbled something.
Zhang Bi was stunned and asked: "Master, do you recognize me?"
Duoji slapped his head and said blankly: "Oh, I forgot to speak Mandarin. Is your name Zhang Bi?"
Zhang Ben was stunned: "How did the master know this?"
"Ah, is your father's name Zhang Yaozu?" Duoji asked again.
Zhang Bi's expression changed: "Master, where are you from?"
"I am Dorje from the Xialu Temple in Shigatse." Dorje clasped his hands together and saluted. Zhang Ben quickly clasped his fists and bowed in return, and then said: "It turns out that the living Buddha is driving the golden net in front of me. I am polite to you, this junior."
"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk." Duoji's face was happy, his eyes were full of joy, and he patted Zhang Ben's strong arm: "You are taller, stronger, and more energetic than in the photo. This majestic
His body is like the rolling mountains, and his clear eyes are like the blue lake. What a good young man."
"Basang! Dele, come, come and meet your brother." Dorje greeted the two little guys. Their skin was a bit dark, but they were lively and energetic. Although they didn't look good,
, but his skills are very flexible.
The two little guys came over to salute and actually shouted in a decent manner: "Hello, brother."
Zhang Bi also cupped his fists in return and said with a smile: "What a spirited little guy, he has learned martial arts!"
"To tell you the truth, I have learned from a few soldiers in the army. When I grow up, I will let him take over my class." Duoji said with a smile. Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is a beautiful thing in life. It is really good to bump into each other.
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But then Duoji said with a serious face: "Why are you here? Your father told me that you were admitted to university and are currently attending school."
As soon as these words came out, people were really embarrassed.
Zhang Ben's face was red and his ears were red, and he said: "It's hard to explain in just one sentence."
Duoji nodded: "You can't always encounter fragrant flowers in this world, and cattle and sheep can't eat always delicious green grass."
"Master's teachings should be kept in mind." Zhang Ben nodded sincerely and said.
Duoji thought for a moment and held the string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He seemed to have made some determination and handed it to Zhang Bi: "When you are hesitant and confused in the future, you can come to Xigaze to find me. I will keep this string of Buddhist beads."
For your meditation."
"Master" Zhang Bi was shocked. This gift was so great.
He knew the Buddha, Duoji Dajinwang, and he and Zhang Yaozu could be said to be sworn friends. Zhang Yaozu saved Duoji's life, and Duoji also saved Zhang Yaozu's life. Is there any friendship more precious than this in this world?
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"Listen to me. The one wearing cassock" may not be a lama who does good deeds. The one holding Buddhist beads may not be a sincere good person. Whether he is a golden net with angry eyes or an evil ghost Yaksha, whatever he does,
Even if someone stamps their feet and curses, it’s okay. But you have to understand what you are doing. Do you understand?”
Behind Duoji's reading glasses, his eyes were full of love for the young man in front of him. Zhang Bi took the beads respectfully, held them in his hands, then lowered his head, pointing towards the Golden Net Buddha.
Duoji smiled and touched his Tianling Cap three times with his palm: "This is originally a rude behavior, but it expresses my expectations for you. You will be a very good young man, really."
Zhang Ben's heart was shocked. Duoji's few words almost brought out all the bonds in his heart. Then he said a few words and shattered them completely, giving Zhang Ben a glimmer of understanding.
Although this power of religion makes people feel strange, we have to admit that seeing the mind and its nature is really an epiphany.
"If you feel that you can't survive in the future, how about coming to Xialu Temple to be my successor? Protect the Buddha and be the king of the Living Buddha."
Duoji laughed and said jokingly.
Zhang Ben smiled and said: "I'm going to make a gold net, so forget it."
Duoji nodded and patted his arm vigorously: "That's right, that's right, Jin Wang is a talentless man. You are the son of the Han family of the Han people and the cornerstone of the mountains. The eagle's eyes are looking at the end of the horizon, letting you fall."
It’s indeed a bit bad to come and have a rest, but I’m just so happy that it makes you laugh.”
"Buddha is joking."
Zhang Bi smiled awkwardly, and finally asked, hesitating to speak: "Lord Buddha, you don't know about my father?"
"He is a good man who can sing loudly while drinking Qingke wine. Therefore, he cannot stop." Dorje said meaningfully.
Zhang Bi's resentment toward his father seemed a bit narrow-minded at this point. Looking at Duoji's eyes, Zhang Bi nodded and said, "If we meet in the future, I will definitely give him a good beating."
Duoji laughed: "Yes, yes, you have a virtuous wife and a strong son, but you still have to travel across mountains and rivers. Such a person needs a good beating. When the time comes, you must call me,
I want to watch from the side and see his claws and claws all over the place. I must mock him severely and let him know that he is not the best man."
Zhang Ben grinned, held the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "Lord Buddha, you'll see me fight later."
Duoji pursed his lips, nodded, and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he stood up and turned around and left. There was no nonsense at all. The Indian curly man outside saw the two of them standing around chatting for a long time, and he was too embarrassed to rush him, so he had to wait there. At this time, a bell rang outside.
, the duel between Birch and Hua Yingxiong began immediately. Zhang Bi watched Duoji Dajinwang leave the compartment, and ignored the astonished looks of Niu Sanlu and Zhou Buping next to him, and just smiled. Obviously, he did not want to explain.
Zhou Buping and Niu Sanlu looked at each other with their eyes wide open: My mother, brother Zhang’s father, actually has a close friendship with the Great Vajra Buddha of Xialu Temple?
As soon as he took a picture of his bald head, Niu Sanlu felt that the Zhang Bi brothers were unfathomable now. What kind of family were they?