The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 362
Feng Jiu watched Li Yin being sent away again with an unfathomable mood.

He is obviously just a child, but he has already embarked on a life of ups and downs.

In the end, she watched Li Yin being sent away to the northwest.

On the plateau, he will grow up here slowly,

Feng Jiu saw a lama approaching in front of Li Yin. His cassock was red and his complexion was also red. It must be the temple of the Red Sect Master.

The lama knelt down when he saw the imperial edict in the hands of the visitor.

Put Li Yin in his hand, and place a rosary on the baby's neck.

The earth trembled three times, suddenly the thunder rumbled, and the bodhisattva flowers fell from the nine heavens to the mortal world. The rain of flowers fell, and the withered branches in the winter snow sprouted again, blooming into flower buds, and the rainbow appeared in the sky.

They looked at the baby in their hands devoutly, it would be their king.

Li Yin grew up day by day, running in the hall, saw the smoke curling up from the incense hall under the red paint, seemed to be stained with the luster of the setting sun, and there was a Buddha bell hanging on the wooden cabinet, singing slowly and melodiously.

Feeling a little surprised, he touched the Buddha bell, and the Buddha bell swayed slightly.

In the city of LS, people coming and going are politely praying to each other. Their whole bodies are constantly undulating on the ground, just like the waves of human beings are churning. They have no hustle and bustle, only their own beliefs In the deepening day by day.

Days, months, months, and years, they have been repeating their actions, repeating and deepening their beliefs.

All kinds of men and women, all kinds of wishes, they are intertwined and gathered on LS Street.

The weather here changes very quickly. Sometimes it is sunny and sunny in the morning. At noon, there are gusts of wind, rising from the ground. In the afternoon, there are dark clouds, lightning and thunder. It was cold at night.

The crowd is afraid of the change of wind and rain, only the Buddha statue sits there consistently, watching all living beings.

It's really an amazing city.

Feng Jiu couldn't believe that the Buddhism taught by Tianzun had taken root here, and his devout belief could be seen. At this moment, Liyin was growing, and the golden light of faith was surrounding his body.

A curved colorful bridge has been built over the Potala Palace, and every devout believer will think that this is the auspicious life that the auspicious rainbow will bring.

The Buddhist hall inside the Potala Palace heard the vibration of the Buddhist bell and the sound of drums. Believers flocked to the Potala Palace, bowed down to this sacred Buddhist hall, and begged for the blessing of the fifth Dalai Lama.

Rhododendrons are blooming and the grass is shining.

He is already a child.

He sat upright on the futon. "Lama, what shall I do?"

"We should all follow the Buddha's guidance, the Buddha's will, and we should follow the Buddha's blessing." The tone of the devout lama was also gentle.The white snow accumulated in the deep mountains is the snow clothes of the majestic mountains. At this moment, he still has the flowers in the deep valleys in his eyes, but he has already felt the will of the Buddha in the Buddha's voice.

Although he was young, he was smart and eager to learn, and was praised by the scripture teachers. He opened the "Sakya Sayings".

He recited softly: "There are many kings in the world, but few who respect the law and love the people. There are many gods in the sky, but few are as selfless as the sun and the moon."

Looking at the snowy sky, do you have no parents?
(End of this chapter)