"What you mean is that no one comes to trouble me now. In fact, it's not because of my master or anyone helping me, but because no one knows the secret of the ten magical instruments. Once someone knows, I will be in great trouble.
?"I asked.
"Oh, you're not stupid, you actually understood what I wanted to tell you right away." Brother Jingfeng nodded: "Yes, I'm not hiding it from you. That secret can't be hidden for long, and now the Tianli Sect has obviously
There are some clues, otherwise he wouldn't chase you and snatch your Sky-Brighting Sword and those four books."
"This is really not good news." I smiled and didn't feel too worried.
Damn, it really pissed me off. I gave Liu Boqing the four books and the Sky Sword to see who dared to grab them.
Of course, once these things are given out, you will probably not be able to get them back. If those guys didn't really go too far, I wouldn't give the things to Liu Boqing.
After thinking of such a non-solution, I felt a lot more comfortable.
While chatting, we both walked outside the airport.
As soon as you exit the airport, you will see a very spacious parking lot, and on the road at the edge of the parking lot, there are many taxi drivers soliciting customers.
Brother Jingfeng and I got into a taxi and told the taxi driver in front of me to go to Lhasa.
Brother Jingfeng and I didn't communicate with each other on the way. I leaned against the window and kept retreating as I watched the scenery outside.
It took about forty minutes before we actually drove from the airport to Lhasa. Brother Jingfeng and I were not very familiar with Lhasa, so we asked the master to take us to the Potala Palace Square.
There are quite a lot of people in Potala Palace Square. Many tourists take pictures here. Brother Jingfeng and I stood here side by side, then took out my mobile phone and called Dakui.
The result is the same as before, busy tone.
"Who should I call?" Brother Jingfeng next to him asked.
"I have a brother. I haven't contacted him for a long time. I don't know how he is doing." I glanced at the Potala Palace and shook my head, wondering what I was thinking about.
It is impossible for Dakui to be inside the Potala Palace.
"Let's go, find a hotel to stay in first, and then wait for the news." Brother Jingfeng put his arm around my shoulders and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a monk walked up not far away. This monk was wearing a red monk's robe. He looked pretty and about twenty years old. He walked up to me and bowed and said, "Is this Zhang Lingfeng?"
I clasped my hands together, returned the salute, and asked, "It's me, is there anything wrong?"
"Your Majesty, I want to see you." The monk said expressionlessly, looking unhappy.
see me?
I was so happy that I went and called Da Kui so many times but no one got through. I didn't expect that someone would contact me as soon as I arrived in Tibet.
"Let's go meet my brother. It's not my fault. My brother is very good in Tibet." I happily said to Brother Jingfeng next to me.
Brother Jingfeng smiled and nodded: "Venerable Tibetan Buddhism, I have heard a little bit, let's go."
This monk actually took us to the Potala Palace. I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that Da Kui was so awesome that he even lived in the Potala Palace.
Monk Bin did not take us through the main gate, but through a side door. The main gate of the Potala Palace is generally open to tourists, and monks seemed to use side doors when entering and exiting.
The Potala Palace is built on a hillside, with only the outer buildings on the surface.
But I know that there are actually many secret passages in the mountain that the Potala Palace relies on.
This side door is like walking into a cave-like place.
It is said to be a cave, but in fact it is just a passage, all painted with white paint. After walking for more than a minute, there is a staircase. After we followed the monks and walked up, it looked like a place like a wooden house.
It was only about twenty square meters and very simple. The monk did not stop, opened the door and continued walking.
The corridor outside is the Potala Palace. We followed the monk for another five minutes before we arrived at the door of a room.
This door is red. The monk pointed to the door and said, "The Venerable is waiting for you two inside."
I opened the door and shouted: "Dakui, you kid, you haven't answered the phone for so long, are you looking for trouble?"
After I walked in, I looked around and saw that there was a bedroom with two beds on the left and right, but it was empty and there was no one in it. I was wondering.
Brother Jingfeng was pushed in.
And at some point, four more monks appeared outside, looking at Brother Jingfeng and me with ill intentions.
"Hey, do you have any grudges with your brothers?" Brother Jingfeng asked quietly next to me.
I figured it out immediately, looked at them and asked: "Are you from the Dalai Lama?"
When he left Tibet, Dakui was helping the Panchen Lama, and the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama were the only two living Buddhas in Tibet, and they were mortal enemies.
I was also a little upset. I wanted to see Da Kui, but I didn't expect that I was deceived.
The monk who had brought us here clasped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama are about to hold a Dharma debate ceremony to discuss Buddhism and Taoism. During this period, no mistakes can be made. The two of them suddenly came to Tibet, which is why we took this step."
After saying that, the door was closed with a bang.
"I thought, it's none of our business that they held a debate ceremony, so they locked us up for no reason." I couldn't help but curse.
Brother Jingfeng next to me looked even more depressed and said to me, "I knew there would be no good in following you. I had known I came to Tibet alone."
"Don't bother me." I smiled bitterly and asked, "This is just an argument. As for locking us up?"
"It's a debate, I guess it's about fighting for the rights of Tibetan Buddhism. I've long heard that the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama in Tibet are going to duel, but I didn't expect that we would bump into each other." Brother Jingfeng cursed: "Bullshit."
"Struggle for power?" I became curious.
Brother Jingfeng asked: "You don't know about the power struggle in Tibetan Buddhism?"
"I'm not sure. I just know that he seems to want an independent Tibet." I shook my head.
"This is a long story. Have you heard about the peaceful liberation of Tibet in 1959?" Brother Jingfeng said this, and I continued to shake my head.
"That's right, today's textbooks won't mention these things." Brother Jingfeng grinned and said: "In fact, for a long time, Tibet has implemented a feudal lord dictatorship system of "theocracy and religion", and its representatives are lamas and other religious elites.
.The feudal serfdom system, which is darker than the European medieval system, has continued on the snowy plateau for thousands of years."
"Has such a thing ever happened? I've never heard of it." I asked strangely.
"People of your generation read everything from textbooks. If you see something stupid, just keep listening to me." Brother Jingfeng took out a cigarette, took a puff, and continued talking.