Bai Gui Ye Xing

[278] A dream, just a dream.

In the end, Gedi sent me and L to the underworld. Before he left, I also told him that if there is a chance, I can find a ghost messenger named Liu Peng to help, and see if there is a chance to stay in the underworld and not reincarnate. In the future, when Liu Ling goes down, we can still be together.

This only depends on fate, and Liu Ling was crying when Gedi left, so I won't explain it one by one.

On the same day, L and I bid farewell to Mayor Liu, and Mayor Liu didn’t want to keep us. He had a weird face when he saw Gedi going to reincarnate. He should be happy that Gedi didn’t marry his daughter, but he saw Seeing the cries of his daughter, he didn't look so happy either.

After bidding farewell to Mayor Liu and Liu Ling, I also stopped by the hotel where I stayed, and asked the boss, there was indeed my package, of course it was my general sword, last time I called Brother Xiang and asked him to send it , I didn't expect the express delivery to be quite fast now.

Holding this general sword in my hand, I feel a little bit more confident. Even L was very surprised when he saw the general sword in my hand. It is rare to see this guy surprised. I showed off fiercely, and asked him, who is more powerful than your eight swords.

I didn't expect that l would say that it was the general's sword without any hesitation, but it scared me. Although I knew that the general's sword was very powerful, I didn't know how powerful it was, but listened to l's words, Anyway, I know it must be very powerful.

But l the next sentence hurt my heart, l he went on to say: "It's a pity that such a good sword fell into your hands and it really buried it,"

"Fuck me, if you can't eat grapes, you will say that the body of the grape grower is sour." Naturally, I was extremely unconvinced.

"Hmph, weapons are expensive and not expensive. A true master only needs one weapon for a lifetime. If you change it frequently, the feel and the tacit understanding with the sword will decrease,"

While listening to L saying this, I looked at a schoolbag that L was carrying, in which were all his eight swords, and I said, "Hey, what you said just now seems like you are the least qualified to say it."

"Wuzhi, these eight swords of mine are just like one sword in my hand," L said blankly, this guy always put on a straight face to put on a cool face, now he looks really handsome in black casual clothes Yes, I also regret it now, why didn't I find something to take a picture of L's dirty appearance.

"cut,"

I chatted with l like this, while l drove me to Lhasa.

We arrived in Lhasa at about five o'clock in the afternoon. L was in good spirits. He was in good spirits after driving for several hours. While driving, L asked me, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to the Potala Palace," I said without hesitation. I still have to go to see Uncle Hu. I don't know if Uncle Hu has recovered in the past few days.

The car drove to the parking lot next to the Potala Palace Square, and l and I got out of the car. Maybe it was because it was late, and there were not many people in the Potala Palace Square.

Suddenly, not far away, a young lama who looked sixteen or seventeen years old came towards me and L, he walked up to me and L, folded his hands together and said: "Two benefactors, our Living Buddha counted two The person will be here at this moment, and I have been told to wait here for the two of you, please follow me."

"You living Buddhas," I frowned, and asked in a low voice to L next to me: "The status of living Buddhas should be quite high, right?"

"Hmm," L just nodded and hummed.

The little lama didn't care whether I and L were following him or not, and turned around and walked towards the Potala Palace. L and I quickly followed. The little lama took me the same way Brenda took me last time .

In fact, the terrain inside the Potala Palace is quite complicated. Anyway, I walked around with this little monk. Soon, the little monk took us to the entrance of a main hall. At this time, there were quite a lot of people at the entrance of the main hall. Around the outside, there are some tourists.

The little lama smiled, politely asked them to make way, and then invited L and me in.

I went in and saw that many lamas were standing in a row in this hall, and there was a big Buddha statue in the middle of the hall. I don't practice Buddhism, so I don't know what kind of image it is.

"Where are you living Buddhas?" I asked the little lama next to me, and the little lama pointed to the bottom of the Buddha statue, where there was a person kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with his back to me, and the person directly opposite turned out to be Brenda.

"That's our Brenda Tulku," the little lama explained.

Let me go, Brenda turned out to be a living Buddha. Although I knew that he seemed to be quite powerful in status and strength, I definitely didn’t think of him as a living Buddha. A living Buddha, a living Buddha, is a living Buddha. Absolutely none of the monks in our temples would dare to claim to be a Buddha.

Even Master Huineng at the time only claimed to be the Sixth Patriarch. Of course, I won’t talk about why the living Buddhas in Tibet can be called Buddhas, because I don’t know. Anyway, these living Buddhas are the spiritual leaders of the Tibetan people who believe in Buddhism. That's right.

Unexpectedly, Brenda turned out to be a Living Buddha. I shook my head and cursed, "Damn it, what's wrong with the Living Buddha? I was still a disciple of Master Huineng in my previous life. I don't need to be much lower than him in terms of status, so I pointed at Bu Renda." Lunda asked loudly, "Hey, Monk, where is my uncle?"

I didn't expect all the lamas around to turn their heads and stare at me. I suddenly understood that these lamas didn't seem to like being treated as monks. Brenda was very polite, waved her hand, pointed to the kneeling person in front of the Buddha statue and said: "Miao Hu has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. He will devote himself to the Buddha in the future and use actions to redeem the sins he committed before. Today, I, Brenda, accept Miao Hu as my disciple,"

"Get out," I ran over, my uncle was already bald at this time, his hands were clasped, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was still chanting something in a low voice, I grabbed Brenda by the collar, lifted him up and said : "I asked you to treat my uncle, why did you brainwash my uncle and let him become a monk?"

"Presumptuous," suddenly the l behind me pulled me back, and then hurriedly put his hands together and said: "Living Buddha, my friend doesn't understand the rules, and I offended you,"

"No problem," Brenda waved her hand gracefully.

Uncle Hu, who was kneeling, also spoke. He didn't look back, but said, "Xiao Huizi, you boy, go back and tell Qiuxiang not to look for the person who hurt me. Forget it, let me tell her myself. She won't listen to what you say, you can go on your own, I will just spend my old age in this Potala Palace in peace, in my previous life, I never enjoyed the glory and wealth, but in fact, everything is just a mirror image, It's a dream, it's just a dream,"

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