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"I'm just curious. When Songtsen Gampo built this Potala Palace, did he think that it would become a spiritual belief in the hearts of many Tibetans?" Chen Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Or, he didn't Thinking of it, it was just caused by mistake?"

"Hehe, instead of standing here and thinking hard, why don't you go in and take a look for yourself?" The old man said with a smile: "Standing here and thinking can only see his surface, and you will experience his inner meaning after entering!"

"The old man is right!" Chen Xiao nodded.After saying that, Chen Ling got up immediately, and decided to go in and take a look in person, to see how magnificent and magnificent the Potala Palace really is.When buying tickets, because it is the off-season, there is no need to make an appointment to enter the venue. After buying the tickets, you can go in directly from the passage.At the main entrance, Chen Ling met a lama with a broken bowl in front of him, who seemed to be begging.

Chen Xiao stopped in front of him for a while, took out a piece of RMB with a face value of [-] from his arms, and put it in his bowl.Just when Chen Xiao was about to start to leave, the other party suddenly stopped Chen Xiao and said, "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Xiao asked suspiciously.

"I just want to tell you that the real mystery of the Potala Palace lies in its Sunlight Hall!" The lama took a look at Chen Xiao, then got up and left with a broken bowl, and put a lot of pudding on his red clothes.Chen Ling looked at the lama inexplicably, not understanding what it meant.

Step into the Potala Palace, enter the backyard, and pass through the ticket check.Entering the Potala Palace is like entering a maze.There are more than 100 such houses in the Potala Palace, and it is absolutely unrealistic to visit them all.Therefore, most people will choose to visit.Like everyone else, Chen Xiao chose the most famous Red Palace of the Potala Palace to visit as the first thing.The main building of the Red Palace is the pagoda hall of the famous Lamas of all ages.As soon as he entered the Spirit Pagoda Hall, Chen Ling immediately felt bursts of spiritual energy rushing towards his face.

Every generation of Buddhist lamas has left a lot of spiritual energy, which has always protected the Potala Palace from lightning strikes and erosion from wind and rain.If one wanted to refine such spiritual energy, one had to be at the third rank.It can be seen from this that the sect that is most indifferent to the world probably belongs to the lamas.They live in a corner, where they are going through the most difficult trials, but they will never enter the Central Plains and enjoy a luxurious life.They mainly focus on self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Every lama has his own spiritual pursuit.

Chen Ling couldn't help clasping his hands together, and bowed gently. This is a kind of respect for these hard-working lamas.In the Red Palace, all kinds of resplendent murals, carvings, scriptures and curtains can be seen everywhere, and the whole palace looks extremely mysterious and solemn.Everyone who came in had Mu Ran's expression on their faces. They walked around, touched and worshiped.

Chen Ling wandered around the Red Palace, and suddenly thought of the Sunlight Palace that the old man at the door said.The Sunlight Hall is the most inconspicuous scenic spot among the Potala Palace and White House, and it is at the top, so few people will go to that place to observe it.Moreover, the Sunlight Hall is just a place where the **** lama sleeps, so no one visits it.Chen Ling curiously asked several tourists, but no one knew about it, and some even asked Chen Ling back: "Is there such a place in the Potala Palace? Why don't I know?"

Helpless, Chen Xiao had no choice but to ask the monks inside. Under the guidance of one of the monks, Chen Xiao finally figured out the approximate location of the Sunlight Hall.All the way to the past, the tourists gradually became scarce, Chen Xiao became more enthusiastic, the less people there were, the better, the old man said that the biggest mystery of the Potala Palace lies in the Sunlight Hall.Moreover, why did the Tibetan lamas of each generation choose the Sunlight Hall as their living room?This is the most curious part.

The more Chen Ling thought about it, the more curious she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to figure out the mystery.When Chen Xiao walked higher and higher and further away, it seemed that the scene in front of him was gradually changing.Slowly, they walked to the White House, but after arriving at the White House, Chen Ling found that there were no tourists here except the Lama.Chen Ling hurriedly asked about the location of the Sunlight Hall, but the Lama didn't speak, but just pointed at him, and Chen Ling walked in the direction he pointed.

Soon, Chen Ling arrived at the Sunlight Hall.There is a part of the roof in the hall that is open so that sunlight can shine in, and it is covered with a tarpaulin at night, hence the name.The Sunlight Hall is divided into east and west parts. The West Sunlight Hall is the original hall, and the East Sunlight Hall is a later imitation. The layout of the two is similar.There is a strict hierarchy here, and only senior monks and lay officials are allowed to enter.The hall includes worship halls, scripture halls, scripture study rooms and bedrooms, all of which are luxuriously furnished.

Just when Chen Xiao was about to find out, a person who surprised Chen Xiao appeared. This person was the lama begging at the door.He looked at Chen Xiao with a smile on his face, and said, "I see that you have a kind heart and are both monks. So, I decided to give you some advice."

"Dial?" Chen Ling sneered, his hand was already clenched on the magic whip around his waist, as long as the old thing dared to move, he would throw out the whip without hesitation.He made sure to cut the old man in two in a thousandth of a second, without any hesitation or politeness.Chen Xiao sneered and said, "I think you want to kill me, and ask the Monster Killing Alliance for credit, right?"

"You're wrong!" The old man smiled faintly, his eyes seemed to be full of Buddha's light, he said with a smile: "I am a lama, and I have never thought of killing. What's more, I think you are at the peak of the first rank, and there are signs of breakthrough. Only with compassion can you break through."

"Hmph, lamas don't kill?" Chen Xiao sneered, "Then what are the two ascetic lamas I met in Linzhi?"

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." The old man still had a faint smile. He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Chen Xiao, and said, "Benefactor, if you don't believe me, you can tie me up." How about getting up?"

Seeing that there was no killing intent in his eyes, Chen Ling sighed and said, "Forget it, just think I'm thinking too much. But, how do you want to help me break through?"

"Follow me!" The old man turned and left, and Chen Xiao followed closely.Following the old man into the innermost part, he said with a smile: "This is the legendary Sunlight Hall. Do you know why this has become the place where lamas of all ages lived? Moreover, this is also the place where they practiced."

"Why?" Chen Xiao asked suspiciously.

"Look!" With a wave of the old man's hand, the black rain tarpaulin covering the top was lifted immediately, and then, a ray of light shone down from the top, directly falling on the top of Chen Ling's head.When this ray of light came down, it was like a clear and sweet spring water flowing down from Chen Ling's mouth, and then washed Chen Ling's muscles and bones along the way, and nourished Chen Ling's internal organs.

Chen Xiao couldn't help but open her hands, looked up at the round sky, and felt the sunshine for the first time.

bang...

Suddenly, a burst of fire exploded in his heart, and the red lotus in his heart began to rotate rapidly.Chen Xiao's eyes widened immediately, she was about to break through, she was really about to break through, the peak strength of the first rank was about to enter the second rank.Once he stepped into the second-rank strength, then revenge would be just around the corner.Chen Ling couldn't help but sat down cross-legged, and the lama beside him showed a gratified smile.

Chen Xiao's body seemed to be burning with five flavors of real fire, crazily burning the internal force in his body.There was bean-sized sweat on Chen Ling's forehead, and the top of his head was filled with smoke.The lama on the side was not idle either, he took out some bottles and jars from the cabinet on the side, and was always ready to use these things.Chen Xiao's expression was a bit ferocious. She had already experienced that kind of pain when she broke through to the first rank, but now that she has broken through to the second rank, the pain must be a thousand times more severe, right?

Sure enough, a burst of heart-piercing pain came from his body, and Chen Xiao suddenly raised his head and roared.Waves of ferocious natural forces rushed out from the hole on the roof of the Sunlight Hall, and the entire Lhasa city could almost feel the terrifying atmosphere in the air.The originally sunny weather suddenly turned into dark clouds.Rainy days are rare in Lhasa, but now, the sudden change of weather has scared many people.

The lamas in the Potala Palace gathered together one after another, sat in the seats where they usually practiced and meditated, and began to recite scriptures. All of them were reading scriptures such as Fumo Mantra.In the Sunlight Hall, the old man stuffed a black pill into Chen Ling's mouth.Chen Xiao suddenly felt a burst of coolness sweeping over him, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.However, the pain didn't completely dissipate, it just subsided slightly.

wheeze...

Chen Ling let out a foul breath, but he didn't know that this breath was enough to burn bricks and tiles.After a while, the sky was full of strange phenomena, and the strange sky was gradually approaching. Many Tibetans gathered in the square of the Potala Palace, prostrate, shaking the prayer wheel in their hands, chanting words, as if feeling the sky. The phase is not right.Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and in the clouds, purple lightning bolts could be seen faintly sliding like dragons, as if they would fall from the sky at any moment.

"It's over, it's over, the Potala Palace is about to face catastrophe again!"

"God, bless the Potala Palace!"

Thousands of years ago, the Potala Palace had already withstood the test of fire from heaven.Around 700 A.D., the Potala Palace was burned due to a lightning strike, and then it was dilapidated due to the war. 800 years later, it was organized and built by the fifth **** Lama. Later, after several repairs and expansions, it has the scale it is today.However, the fire after the lightning strike of the Potala Palace thousands of years ago has been recorded in the Tibetan scriptures.

But today, the natural vision and the strange lightning strikes are crazy, which can't help but remind many people of the sky fire thousands of years ago.More and more Tibetans gathered in the square. They prostrated in the square densely, regardless of the severe cold and the danger of lightning strikes.They turned the prayer wheels in their hands and kept praying, hoping that God would protect the Potala Palace.