"The color of the aura has changed again. Will it be possible to see through more things?"
Zhuang Rui's heart moved. He raised his head and looked at a thangka hanging on the wall directly in front of him. He was four or five meters away from that thangka at the moment, but the aura in his eyes followed his gaze.
Entering the thangka, Zhuang Rui could clearly sense the spiritual energy flowing in the thangka, but what surprised him was that he was still unable to absorb the spiritual energy just like he was downstairs.
Feeling a little unwilling, Zhuang Rui tried again. This time he found that the spiritual energy in thangkas also had colors. This was not what he saw through the spiritual energy in his eyes, but purely a feeling. He even
You can feel the total amount of spiritual energy contained in this thangka.
"The aura has been upgraded, so it shouldn't be a bad thing."
Zhuang Rui could only comfort himself at this moment. Since he was looking for the little white lion, he did not dare to delay here any longer. If the little guy was taken away by an unscrupulous tourist, Zhuang Rui would be crying without tears.
After spending so many days together, he already treats this little thing as a relative.
"Hey, why is this door closed?"
Zhuang Rui turned around and walked to the door he came in from, and was slightly stunned. He clearly remembered that he did not close the door after he came in. Could it be that the little guy closed it because he was afraid of being disturbed?
Zhuang Rui shook his head and smiled to himself. That little thing didn't have the strength to push the door at all.
This wooden door with a red paint exterior was pulled from the inside. Zhuang Rui stretched out his hand to grab the door handle and opened the door. He unexpectedly found that outside the door, where he came in, stood a man.
Judging from his face, the young lama looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Zhuang Rui even saw a few beautiful youthful pimples on his face.
"Rinpoche, you have come out. Zhubigu, please go there for a moment."
When the little lama saw Zhuang Rui opening the door, his face suddenly beamed with joy. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time, but his Chinese was not very good, and he was mixed with Tibetan words, which made Zhuang Rui a little confused.
I couldn't think clearly, but I heard the general meaning clearly, as if someone invited me to meet.
"My name is Zhuang Rui, not Rinpoche. I would like to ask my little master, are you sure that the "Jubiku" you mentioned is the one who invited me?"
Zhuang Rui was afraid that the little lama had made a mistake, so he asked. He wanted to find the little white lion, but he didn't have time to bother with the little lama. Besides, Zhuang Rui also felt guilty. He just saw so many expensive things in the room.
After the thangka, he also knew that he had entered a place he shouldn't have entered, and he was afraid that the little lama was here to settle the score with him.
"That's right, Rinpoche is... it means distinguished guest in Chinese, and "Zhu Bigu" is not the one you mentioned. The person who invited you is "Zhu Bigu!", by the way, he is you Han people.
Said Living Buddha."
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the little lama was very unhappy and looked offended. The smile on his face disappeared. He looked at Zhuang Rui slightly unkindly. It was obvious that he mentioned "Zhuang Rui".
When he said the words "bigu", he looked very pious.
Zhuang Rui was surprised when he heard what the young lama said. He knew that in Tibet, apart from the Panchen Dalai Lama, the Living Buddha had the highest status. Zhuang Rui didn't know that, so he asked him to come forward.
The living Buddha who went there was a living Buddha who had been reincarnated for twelve generations. He had profound Buddhist teachings and was even the teacher of the contemporary Panchen Lama. He had a rather high status in the national Buddhist circles and Tantric Buddhism. He was far from being comparable to those living Buddhas in ordinary temples.
Comparatively.
"I'm sorry, Master, I don't speak Tibetan. I just offended the Living Buddha. I'm very offended."
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, and then quickly apologized to the young lama. He knew the status of lamas in the hearts of Tibetans, and living Buddhas were respected by all Tibetans, including lamas. Zhuang Rui naturally did not dare to neglect him.
After all, the little lama was young, and in the temple, he had not been contaminated by secular dust, and his heart was very kind. After seeing Zhuang Rui's respectful attitude, he was a little at a loss. He stood there and thought for a while before saying: "Zhu Bi
Gu has been waiting for you for a long time, please... come with me."
After finishing speaking, the little lama turned around and left. Zhuang Rui didn't have time to ask any more questions, so he could only follow behind. When the Living Buddha summoned him, he didn't bother to look for the little white lion anymore. Who put him in this situation?
On other people's territory, if the living Buddha is unhappy, even the Tibetan compatriots will drown themselves by spitting foam.
Zhuang Rui followed the little lama walking in the corridor and finally found out the little lama's name. He said his name was Basang, which means Thursday in Chinese. But when he asked the living Buddha why he wanted to see him, the little lama said
The lama remained silent.
The living Buddha lived not far from here. After passing through a corridor, the two came to the outside of a room. Basang did not knock on the door, but gently pushed the door open.
An old lama with a thin face and some age spots on his face, sitting on a hard wooden chair, appeared in Zhuang Rui's field of vision. In the arms of the old lama, the little white lion was lying there peacefully. When he saw Zhuang Rui
After Rui Rui, the little white lion immediately jumped down from the old lama's arms and ran to Zhuang Rui's feet. When Zhuang Rui entered the room, Basang closed the door, walked behind the old lama and stood there.
The living Buddha looked at Zhuang Rui with a kind look, like an elder looking at his children and grandchildren. For some reason, Zhuang Rui thought of his deceased father at this moment, and his nose suddenly felt sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.
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Wiping his eyes with some embarrassment, Zhuang Rui discovered that there was a snow-white hada inside his jacket. Looking back, Qin Xuanbing and the others should have stuffed it in while they were shopping, but they never found it.
After seeing the hada, Zhuang Rui took it out and ignored the little white lion crawling up his trousers. Zhuang Rui imitated the way the herdsmen presented him the hada, holding it with both hands, level with his head.
, walked up to the old lama, said "Zalidele", and was about to hang the hada on the neck of the living Buddha.
After seeing Zhuang Rui's actions, Basang behind the old lama actually laughed out loud. Even the old lama was dumbfounded. Zhuang Rui was a little confused. Did he do something wrong? But he looked at the old lama.
The look in his eyes did not mean to blame himself, it was just as kind as before, but there seemed to be a hint of naughty smile in it.
What Zhuang Rui doesn't know is that when a junior presents a khata to an elder, he can only put the khata on the elder's wrist and hang it around his neck. This is the etiquette only when an elder gives a khata to a junior.
The old lama smiled and did not speak. Instead, he raised his arm and took the hada offered by Zhuang Rui. Then he motioned to Zhuang Rui to lower his head and hung the hada in his hand around Zhuang Rui's neck.
Zhuang Rui was overjoyed. He no longer understood Tibetan customs, but he also knew how glorious it was to be given a Hada by the Living Buddha. When he was about to raise his head to thank the Living Buddha, he found a big, skinny hand touching his head.
Above, the living Buddha was still mumbling words, as if he was chanting scriptures. At the same time, Pasang's voice came to his ears: "This is the living Buddha giving you an "initiation". Close your eyes and don't move."
Zhuang Rui quickly closed his eyes when he heard the words. Just when the living Buddha's hand touched the top of Zhuang Rui's head, Zhuang Rui felt as if a cool liquid like ice and snow was pouring from the palm of his hand, seeping into his skull and brain, causing tremors all over his body.
Itchy, Zhuang Rui didn't know if it was his illusion or if it was really happening. He was in a daze, and at this moment, a "Bah" sound came from his ear.
Zhuang Rui was suddenly awakened by the sound, and then opened his eyes. At this moment, he only felt that the numbness and itch on his body had disappeared, and his mind was as clear as ever.
"Tujiqi, Tujiqi."
Zhuang Rui clasped his hands together and expressed his gratitude to the living Buddha using the Tibetan word "thank you" that he learned from Zhou Rui on the road. After hearing the not very standard Tibetan language from Zhuang Rui's mouth, the old lama laughed again and smiled slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he took off a bracelet from his wrist and handed it to Zhuang Rui.
Although he didn't know what the bracelet was made of, it must be good as something taken from the living Buddha. Zhuang Rui quickly took it with both hands. He originally wanted to put it in his arms and pockets to express his gratitude to the elder.
However, when he saw the living Buddha indicating that he should put it on, Zhuang Rui also put the bracelet on his left wrist. He did not see Basang, who was waiting on the side, with a look of envy in his eyes.
The living Buddha didn't seem to speak Chinese. He turned around and said a few words to the little lama. The little lama said to Zhuang Rui: "This string of beads is made of Dzi beads. It has been blessed by the living Buddha and has been worn for decades. It can be used for
You bring merits and benefits and bless you with good health, but you must remember that this thing cannot be touched by outsiders at will."
Zhuang Rui was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he didn't know what a Dzi bead was, the fact that it had been worn by living Buddhas for decades was enough to prove that the Dzi bead bracelet was a cultural relic.
Zhuang Rui couldn't help but look at his wrist. The dzi beads were dark brown, each one was plump and round, exuding a warm luster. Each individual dzi bead seemed to have several eyes.
There is a small spacer bead between the beads, presumably to prevent the dzi beads from being damaged by collision, but Zhuang Rui does not dare to look at it with the aura in his eyes now, because he is afraid that the old lama in front of him is doing something wrong.
People know their magical powers and can see through their own reality.
"Tujiqi, Tujiqi..."
Zhuang Rui used the only Tibetan language he knew except "Tashi Delek" to express his gratitude to the living Buddha and his satisfaction with the gift.
Zhuang Rui didn't know that living Buddhas would never give such personal belongings that they have worn for decades to others, because these things can often be used when the living Buddha reincarnates. He gave this item to Zhuang Rui
, this is a rare honor, no wonder Basang will show an envious look.
The Living Buddha smiled and reached out to wave to the little white lion on the ground. The little guy immediately ran to the feet of the Living Buddha. The Living Buddha bent down with some difficulty, picked up the little white lion, and said a few words.
When Zhuang Rui saw this scene, he was a little surprised. You should know that this little guy didn't want anyone to get close to him except himself. But at this moment, he was so affectionate with the old lama. It seemed that this living Buddha really had some skills.
"The Living Buddha said that if this Mastiff King in the Snowy Mountains can follow you, it means that you are a person with good intentions. Moreover, after you entered the studios of the previous Tibetan kings and Living Buddhas of the Jokhang Temple, you were able to comprehend the meaning of Zen there.
It also proves that you have a deep connection with Buddhism. I hope you can treat this mastiff king well in the future, and it will also bring you luck."
In fact, the little lama still had something to tell Zhuang Rui. When the little white lion first entered the Living Buddha's room, the Living Buddha asked it if it wanted to be the temple-protecting mastiff of the Jokhang Temple. The little white lion shook his head but ran out of the room.
The little lama chased him out and found Zhuang Rui. He also knew that the king mastiff had recognized its owner.
"Is this little guy a Tibetan Mastiff? He's actually a Mastiff King, nnd, Liu Chuan, this idiot, doesn't know what his perspective is."
After Zhuang Rui heard the little lama's words, he looked at the little thing in the living Buddha's arms in surprise, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. If he hadn't had kind thoughts at that time and healed the little guy, I'm afraid even with the pride of the Mastiff King, he wouldn't have done it.
It was easy to follow him. When he went back, he had to give Liu Chuan a good stimulation. He always regarded the two hybrid Tibetan mastiffs as his treasures.
"Brother, maybe I really have a connection with Buddhism. I will go find some Buddhist scriptures and read them later."
As for meditating on Zen Buddhism or something, Zhuang Rui didn't take it seriously. He didn't comprehend Zen Buddhism. He just enjoyed a feast of spiritual energy inside. However, the Living Buddha said this, which also proves that he did not see the spiritual energy in his eyes.
problem, which also made Zhuang Rui feel at ease.
After the living Buddha spoke for a while, he seemed to be a little tired. He stroked the little white lion's head with his right hand for a while and muttered something. Then he put the little guy back on the ground and waved to Zhuang Rui, indicating that they could leave.
Already.
Zhuang Rui found his way up to the second floor under the guidance of the little lama. However, along the way, he found that there were some lamas guarding the room he just entered. He didn't know who this little thing was.
How did he avoid those lamas and lead himself into that magical room? Zhuang Rui lowered his head and looked at the little thing lovingly, only to find that it was wrapped around his finger and Yun was sucking it non-stop. It must be the same as him.
, are all hungry.
With the white khata hanging around his neck, Zhuang Rui was still a little confused until he walked down the stairs and came to the exit of the Jokhang Temple. Today's harvest was really too great, not to mention the empowerment and blessings from the living Buddha and the gifts he received.
This bracelet is the upgrade of the aura in his eyes, which is enough to make Zhuang Rui ecstatic. You know, the lack of aura in his eyes has been bothering him for a long time.
"Zhuang Rui, Zhuang Rui, where did you go?"
Zhuang Rui, who was giggling with his head down, suddenly heard someone calling his name. He looked around and found Liu Chuan standing at the door of a room next to the toll gate of Jokhang Temple, waving to him. Behind him,
Qin Xuanbing, Zhou Rui and others, none of them were left behind.
"Why are you here?"
Zhuang Rui walked over and asked casually, but as soon as he said the words, he realized that he was taken to the Jokhang Temple because of a fight, and then he didn't show up all afternoon. These people must have spent a lot of time looking for him.
If it were Liu Chuan's fault, I'd probably be anxious too.
"Zhuang Rui, are you okay? The lama here didn't bully you, right?"
After Qin Xuanbing saw Zhuang Rui, she also lost her usual calmness. She actually grabbed Zhuang Rui's hand and asked urgently. After speaking, she found that a group of people were looking at her strangely. Qin Xuanbing's face turned red.
He quickly let go of Zhuang Rui's hand and hid behind Lei Lei with some embarrassment.
"Then, we can't hold her for a little longer. I haven't held a girl's hand yet."
Touching the place where Qin Xuanbing held his hand just now, Zhuang Rui had an afterthought expression on his face, which made Qin Xuanbing's face turn redder. She stamped her feet angrily on the spot, but she didn't know that Zhuang Rui didn't mean it. They talked about it in college before.
When that girlfriend was about to develop into holding hands, her family immigrated, so strictly speaking, apart from her niece, this was the first time that a girl took the initiative to hold Zhuang Rui's hand.
"Zhuang Rui, where did you go just now? Didn't I tell you not to break in?"
Lama Gegu on the side was very angry after hearing Qin Xuanbing's words, but he couldn't question the girl, so he could only vent his anger on Zhuang Rui. Besides, Zhuang Rui brought her in by himself, so if he broke into the temple,
Whatever disaster happens, you have to bear the responsibility.
Hearing Lama Gegu's question to him, Zhuang Rui really couldn't answer. Could it be that he stood in a room all afternoon, and then the living Buddha Lama gave him empowerment and blessing, and then gave him the treasure? Although it is true, but it has to be
If I didn’t experience it myself, I’m afraid even I wouldn’t believe it if I told it.
Zhuang Rui thought for a moment and said, "I was summoned by the Living Buddha to listen to Buddhist scriptures, and he even gave me a bracelet."
While talking, Zhuang Rui raised his wrist, pushed up his clothes, and exposed the Dzi bead bracelet on his wrist. He thought to himself, you will not believe me when I say that I have a connection with Buddha, but the Living Buddha said, I guess you
You won't make things difficult for me anymore, but Zhuang Rui didn't notice that Lama Gegu's expression changed drastically after hearing his words.
"Where did you get this string of Dzi beads?"
After seeing the Dzi Bead Bracelet, Lama Gegu asked sharply. At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Rui's wrist, while grabbing the Dzi Bead Bracelet with his other hand.
Lama Gegu didn't know whether this bracelet was worn by the living Buddha in the temple, because he was not qualified to see the living Buddha often. However, Lama Gegu was very familiar with Dzi beads. He could see the bracelet on Zhuang Rui's wrist at a glance.
Dzi beads are all old Dzi beads that are manually polished and then mixed with natural resin and soaked in various natural herbs. The lama then draws the patterns while reciting scriptures. Afterwards, they will be consecrated and blessed to form such a bracelet. You can
It is said to be priceless. Even in the Jokhang Temple, there will never be more than three such bracelets.
Such a precious thing can already be called a Buddhist artifact. Even a living Buddha would not give it away easily. So Lama Gegu caught Zhuang Rui. He is the Iron Staff Lama in Jokhang Temple, so he naturally wanted to deal with it.
We are responsible for the security inside the temple.
Zhuang Rui also reacted quickly. With his right arm, he separated Gegu's hand and grabbed the Dzi bead bracelet, and said to Gegu: "The living Buddha said that this thing cannot be touched by outsiders."
Lama Gegu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He also knew that the Dzi beads were not allowed to be touched by anyone other than the owner. When Zhuang Rui said this, he believed it a little bit, but the origin of the Dzi beads was real.
The matter was so important that Gegu asked again: "What does the living Buddha you call look like? How old is he?"
At this time, Zhuang Rui also scolded himself for being stupid. He didn't even ask for the name of the Living Buddha. He could only describe the old lama's appearance and approximate age. After hearing this, Lama Gegu believed it in his heart.
However, he still went to verify it, so he called some lamas at the door and asked them to accompany Zhuang Rui. He was just afraid that Zhuang Rui would run away, so he hurriedly entered the Jokhang Temple.
"Is there anything to eat? But I'm starving to death."
After Lama Gegu left, Zhuang Rui told Liu Chuan that living on the plateau consumes a lot of energy every day. He had not eaten anything at noon, and now he felt hungry and unbearable.
"No, bro, I haven't eaten lunch yet."
Liu Chuan replied angrily, in order to find Zhuang Rui, the few of them just took one bite at noon, and they all felt a little hungry now.
"Zhuang Rui, you eat first."
Qin Xuanbing couldn't bear it when she saw Zhuang Rui's appearance. She took out a few bags of dried beef jerky from her bag and handed them to Zhuang Rui.
"Xuan Bing, thank you. I'll treat you to a big dinner later."
Zhuang Rui impatiently stuffed beef jerky into his mouth and said vaguely. He also didn't forget to tear the beef jerky into shreds and feed it to the little white lion in his arms. This little thing was probably starving.
, I ate with gusto, and started eating meat even before I stopped breastfeeding.
"Are you going to have a big dinner with Xuanxuan alone and get rid of all the brothers?"
As soon as Zhuang Rui finished speaking, Liu Chuan said in a strange tone, the word "Xuanxuan" means "affectionate". Lei Lei's little hand accurately touched the soft flesh of Liu Chuan's waist.
Zhuang Rui was not thin-skinned on the one hand, but his reaction to this sentence was a bit slow on the other. His expression did not change after hearing the words, while Qin Xuanbing on the side blushed after hearing this, showing a shy side that was not usually seen.
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Bai Meng'an secretly sighed in his heart. No young master in Hong Kong had seen this side of Qin Xuanbing. Although he had seen it, it was a pity that Qin Xuanbing's feminine appearance was not revealed to him. He couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.
Zhuang Rui is lucky.
While everyone was talking and laughing, Lama Gegu also came out of the temple, followed by the little Lama Pasang whom Zhuang Rui knew. After seeing this little lama, Zhuang Rui felt relieved.
Sure enough, when Gegu Lama spoke to Zhuang Rui again, his attitude was much more respectful, as if he were treating an elder. He had inquired clearly, and allowed Qiangpa Luozhu Living Buddha, who had not been involved in the affairs of the Jokhang Temple for a long time, to personally initiate and bless him.
The identity of the person who presented the personal belongings must not be simple. How did he know that Zhuang Rui had taken advantage of the little white lion in his arms this time?
"The Living Buddha asked me to tell you that all sentient beings have come from the beginningless time and have deceived themselves into things."
After Basang Little Lama said a few words to Zhuang Rui without beginning or end, he returned to the temple on his own, leaving everyone confused. However, Zhuang Rui remembered these words firmly.
