Treasure hunt with my sister

Could it be that they have been possessed by ghosts?

At this moment, a thought arises in Jian Yumei's heart?

If this is the case, what will be waiting for them when they walk into the mountains?

Jian Yumei thought so.

At this time, the Mongolian army has entered the mountain!

Jian Yumei looked at the foggy Helan Mountain and sighed.

At this time, Jian Yumei heard someone knocking on the door outside the window.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, it's dawn, get up!" A very distant voice came from beside his ear, and Jian Yumei recognized that it was Lin Li's voice.

Jian Yumei was startled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, in front of my eyes is no longer the moonlight of last night, but the rising sun.

The winter sun is warm and comfortable, and when the sun shines on the house, everything is like a dream.

Jian Yumei got up and agreed, "Senior sister, I'm here!"

He opened the door, only to see a Tibetan girl appearing in front of him.

Jian Yumei thought she was delusional, but he rubbed his eyes and found that the girl was Lin Li.

"Senior sister, which play are you playing?" Jian Yumei smiled.

"Hey, I'm wearing it for fun, does it look good?" Lin Li said.

"It's nice, how about we go for a walk outside the city today?" Jian Yumei said.

"Aren't we going to buy horses?" Lin Li said.

"I feel that there is some fate here. Let's go for a walk outside the city, to meet a friend, and go buy a horse tomorrow!" Jian Yumei said.

At this time, Jian Yumei saw the owner of the inn just passing by.

"Boss Liu, I have a question for you!" Jian Yumei said.

"Speak, Mr. Jian!" Boss Liu said.

"I want to ask, what kind of temple is the Ganzhu Temple outside the city?" Jian Yumei said.

"Ganzhu Temple is the largest temple here. It has a history of hundreds of years. People here often go there to worship! It is a Tibetan Buddhist temple with many ancient things in it. Now the temple is The abbot of Raj Rinpoche is a good man. It is said that his cultivation base is very good, his kung fu and Buddhist attainments are very good! But he has no airs at all and likes to help others, so people here like him very much. !” Boss Liu said.

"Oh, since this is the case, I should pay a visit!" Jian Yumei said.

Because in a vague way, Jian Yumei knew that it would not be easy to break into the mysterious mountain of the Xixia tomb this time, and he always felt that he would get some help here.

Outside the city of Xining in the afternoon, the sky and the earth are far away and the cold wind is blowing, but the young people don't care at all.

They came to a mountain, which was neither high nor low. There were many long strips stretched on the mountain, and the long strips were covered with colorful prayer flags.

There is a temple in the middle of the mountain, which looks like a Tibetan Buddhist temple.

We came to the mountain gate, which was a simple wooden door with some Tibetan characters and some Chinese characters on it.

There are long stone steps on the mountain gate, and at the end of the steps are some red-walled buildings.

"Ganzhu Temple!" Lin Li read the words on the mountain gate, "Is this the place we are going to come to?"

"Yes, it's here!" Looking at the colorful prayer flags, Jian Yumei's heart seemed to fly at this moment, as if a strange world was beckoning to him.

At this moment, Chi Heng and Dan Yunbi became interested in the large prayer wheels beside the steps on the roadside, they walked over gently and turned those prayer wheels.

"Don't wander around, you will be punished!" Lin Li said.

"Where, we saw how they turned around!" Dan Yunbi said.

That's right, Lin Li immediately saw that there were large copper prayer wheels along the way, and many old people were turning the prayer wheels there.

Lin Li also saw a lot of people worshiping one step at a time, that is, the kind of prostration to the ground, then getting up, and then bowing again, all the way to the temple in the middle of the mountain.

"I heard that some of them go to worship the holy mountain. They can worship once after walking a few steps, and pray several times after walking a few steps until they reach the holy mountain. Sometimes it takes a year!" Jian Yumei said.

"Ah, that long!" Lin Li said.

"Yes, it's very long! But they think it's very meaningful! It seems that the suffering in this life can be eliminated through these long prayers, and the next life will be in a happy paradise!" Jian Yumei said.

"Hey, let me go and bow down too!" But Lin Li didn't prostrate to the ground, she just put her hands together, walked a few steps, and bowed a few times.

Jian Yumei smiled, and suddenly remembered a few lines of poetry:

"That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath.

In that month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for extension, just to touch your fingerprints.

That year, I kowtowed and embraced the dust, not to go to the Buddha, but just to be close to your warmth.

In that life, I rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the way. "

Jian Yumei began to read, when Lin Li came over, "Wait a minute, I didn't hear clearly, Junior Brother, when will you still be so literary?"

"Senior sister, I actually read a lot of literature and poetry books before, okay? I just didn't have a chance to express them. Then I suddenly saw these things, such as sutras, mountain paths, kowtow, and Sanskrit singing. Suddenly, I remembered this poem!" Jian Yumei said.

"This doesn't seem to be a poem about chanting Buddha, but a love poem!" Lin Li said.

"Yes, this is a poem written by Cangyang Gyatso, the sixth living Buddha of Tibetan Buddhism. It is beautiful!" Jian Yumei said.

"It's very beautiful, but since he is a living Buddha, can he still fall in love and write love poems?" Lin Li said.

"Yes, this living Buddha has been trapped by love all his life. He likes meeting Gemma with Gemma at those lantern nights on Napaku Street more than he likes the scriptures in the Potala Palace. He is more interested in writing love letters than writing scriptures. He was too big, so he couldn't fulfill the mission of the living Buddha, and finally disappeared in the vast white snow!" Jian Yumei said.

"That's a tragedy!" Lin Li said.

"Yes, it's a tragedy! It's really hard to tell which is better, a realistic person or a high god!" Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, Junior Brother, Professor Mu has already said that you are suitable to be a human being, not a fairy, you remember!" Lin Li said with a smile.

"Haha, Senior Sister, what do you think, I'll be a human!" Jian Yumei also laughed.

"I don't want to become a fairy. Penglai is not my destiny. I only want this ground, and I would like to live a peaceful life!" Jian Yumei said.

"Stop, I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere!" Lin Li said.

"This is a poem by Xu Zhimo, a contemporary poet. It's normal for you to have heard it!" Jian Yumei said.

"Well, you saw these things and all the poems today, I don't look like you anymore, but I like it, junior brother, if you always only know how to practice, treasure hunt, and save the country as usual, I can't stand you anymore !” Lin Li said.