Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

After taking the medicine to sleep, Fang Fang and Dong Ting were young after all. On the second day, they recovered like Tao Zhuo. After breakfast, the group set out for the nearest Songzanlin Temple.

Songzanlin Temple has a history of hundreds of years. It is the center of the Yellow Sect in the Sichuan-Yunnan area. The magnificent buildings are built on the hills, facing the lake, and magnificent. The sky full of prayer flags reveals the solemn and mysterious, and the magnificent buildings look far away. Somewhat similar to the Potala Palace, it is a famous temple called the Little Potala Palace.

Songzanlin Temple occupies a large area, but the tour route is still relatively simple. You can drive directly across a meadow and a lake to the entrance of the temple. After slowly climbing the steep **** of 146 steps, you can look down at Shangri-La County from the square. The wind blows. There seemed to be the sacred solemnity on their faces. After resting in the gift shop (women can't help but shopping), the group followed the mountain road to visit the exquisite temples and shrines.

Songzanlin Temple was built during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. The meaning of Songzanlin is translated as: all manifestations of secrets are not completed at one time. In order to continuously benefit all living beings and make them perfect, this temple was built here. There are many eminent monks and many hermits with advanced cultivation.

The building of the temple is gradually improved. The bluestone road runs through the majestic and solemn buildings. The two residence halls of Dhacang and Jikang stand high in the center. Buildings such as the eight major Kangshens and monks are guarded by the side. Progressively, in addition to Dachang, the apse for Tsongkhapa, Maitreya Buddha, and the seventh bronze Buddha is also an extremely exquisite building.

And it works!

Along the way, I heard people say that this temple is very efficacious, and Ling Qingyu and the men themselves have a deep understanding of gods and spirits, and they are extremely religious. They walked along and learned how to worship the local Tibetans.

There are many monks in the temple, and red-clothed bald-headed figures can be seen everywhere. After walking a few halls, Yang Zhao and Yan Qi are slightly behind everyone, standing on both sides of the path at a corner, and following them for a long time. The old monk Shili asked, "What can I do with the master?"

The old monk smiled brightly without opening his toothless mouth in surprise, and said: "I see some of them are very interesting, so I want to look more carefully."

"Interesting?" Yan Qi retorted with a chuckle, rolling her eyes.

"Well, the blood on several of them is very heavy, but they are covered by the light of Buddha. I don't know if you two can show me your numerology." The old monk laughed.

"Foguang? Are you sure it's from us instead of her?" Yang Zhao raised his brow slightly and said in a cold voice.

"She? Oh, that woman, the woman surrounded by you is extremely radiant, but what you have is not only reflected by her." As the old monk said, he took Yang Zhao's hand and touched it. He got up, when Yang Zhao couldn't help but want to get rid of him, after a surprised cry, withered fingers touched his cheeks again.

Only then did the two realize that the old monk's eyes were gray and did not turn, his eyelids did not blink, his eyes were blind...

"You, the killing is extremely prosperous, but it is not for yourself, you have the power to protect the country," the old monk whispered softly while touching Yang Zhao's cheek: "Weird, what you did was not What happened in this world at this time..." The old monk's voice paused, and after touching Yang Zhao's face and hand bones, he turned around and grabbed Yan Qi's hand after hesitating for a moment.

"Sorry, I promised Madam that I would never touch others." Yan Qi smiled lightly, trying to pull his hand out, but was held tightly by the old monk. Seeing Yang Zhao shook his head slightly, he could only stop struggling. Added another sentence: "You can only touch your hands!"

After touching Yan Qi's hand bones to one side, the old monk sat on one side of the stone fence, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself in the bright sunshine with words that the two of them did not understand. stand up.

Yang Zhao stopped Yan Qi who turned to leave, and the two stood quietly beside him, bathing in the cold and blazing sunlight on the plateau. After listening to the mumbling of the old monk, they began to chant the scriptures. The voice was low and winding, with a calming gentleness.

The last sound stopped leisurely, and the old monk turned his head to look at the place where the two of them were, and smiled: "Don’t worry, you two, every good deed you do will be rewarded. You already have great merits, and the woman even more She has done great deeds that will change the world and earth. Her merit... As her protector, you can get the hope you hope for in your life..."

Hope? Looking forward to? With many thoughts in her heart, Yan Qi asked, "Then, as long as we continue to do good deeds, will she be able to live safely and smoothly in this life?"

The old monk raised his brows slightly, and a bright light flashed through his muddy and stiff eyes, and then showed a brilliant flower smile, saying: "You have this heart, and you all have this heart, so you can definitely protect her well."

"Master..." Yang Zhaogang called out. The old monk had already stood up, turned around and walked towards the small door with a smile, and said, "One must have one world, there are countless countless, thousands of worlds are different, it should come naturally It will come, and there will be something that should be there naturally. Follow your heart."

Although the old monk was blind, he walked fast and disappeared behind the small door in a short while. Yang Zhaoyan chased after him with a pause, and there was no trace of the old monk on the trail.

The two glanced at each other, then stopped looking, and turned to chase everyone.

After visiting the temple, seeing that the time was still early, the two young men who followed suggested that they should go to the world’s largest Tibetan Buddhist prayer wheel together.

The prayer wheel is in the Big Buddha Temple on the hill of Daguishan Park in the ancient city. It is said that by turning the prayer wheel three times clockwise, one can pray for good luck and happiness.

The ancient city of Shangri-La is an important town on the Ancient Tea Horse Road that has existed since the Tang Dynasty. The ancient city was built around Daguishan. The stone roads in the city are also ups and downs, which test people's endurance. Fortunately, men, Ling Qingyu has moved Zhou Ziqing Third, women who have seen the threshold of middle-aged women are a little struggling. Fortunately, the style buildings and characteristic shops in the alleys completely attracted the attention of women. In addition, they can take the opportunity to rest while shopping. Looking at the Tibetan architectural style on both sides while shopping, while slowly turning to the big prayer wheel.

On the way, Yang Zhao and Yan Qi quietly told the others what the old monk said. Although the old monk said something mysterious and mysterious, the words he said, especially the last words, the men heard in their hearts. I am very happy to protect her for her whole life, to get hope and hope, no matter whether the words of the old monk are really effective or not, these words make them feel a lot of peace.

After climbing to Daguishan Park and burning incense in the Dafo Temple, a crowd came to the prayer wheel.

The prayer wheel is very huge. The height of 21 meters allows the golden cylinder to be seen from a long distance, but it cannot be turned by one person. It is necessary for everyone to work together. It is said that you can't turn this if you are not sincere. Turn the prayer wheel, but after three smooth turns, you will be lucky and blessed.

Just after receiving the words of the old monk who looked so inscrutable, the men were more religious, chanting words of blessing in their hearts, and turned the huge prayer wheel vigorously in their hands.

The golden prayer wheel made a pleasant sound, turning out overflowing golden light, and the wind flicked up, blew the prayer flags next to it, as if responding to the sound in their hearts.

Fang Fang and Dong Ting also joined in the fun. After three turns, they realized that they hadn't made a wish. They wanted to ask the men to help push the prayer wheel, but they were squeezed away by the people waiting behind.

During the May Day holiday, there are many tourists!

"Okay, you can pray for blessings as long as you turn it, the same!" Liang Jiarong smiled and grabbed the unwilling two, and smiled: "Besides, what can you wish for when you make a wish? There will be no answer to you here. Beautiful women’s desire to win at the gambling table fell from the sky."

"I look down on us too much!" Fang Fang exclaimed, "I also have serious wishes!"

"Yes!" Dong Ting cried, turning his head and looking at Fang Fang, "What are our serious wishes?"

Er... Fang Fang touched his head and said, "This, we must be able to find it. Didn't we come for this? Don't worry! Anyway, there are many prayer wheels along the way, and it's the same when we think about it."

"Yeah!" Dong Ting nodded and watched the prayer wheel spinning continuously amidst the loud shouts of the crowd. Suddenly remembered something, the other party announced: "By the way, the beautiful lotus in Macau last time is gone. , Qianer heard from my brother, it seems that another piece was unearthed in Tibet."

"Really? I don't know what's so good about that thing, my old man likes it." Fang Fang said.

"Jinghua Miaolian?" Ying Shisan inserted a sentence beside.

"Yeah, are you interested in Brother Thirteen?" Remembering the details of the Jinghua Miaolian that Ying Thirteen had asked for, Dong Ting took out the phone and dialed his eldest brother's number, saying: "I This is clear!"

"Big brother, it's me," Dong Ting winked at Ying Shisan and said to the phone: "Big brother, I want to ask you something, me? Of course I'm alive, I'm fine, no altitude sickness! I’m staying at the inn! Didn’t I send you a photo? Why can’t I live? The bed is a little small, and the kid Xiaofang kicked me! No, I slept well and had fun! I definitely can After walking through Yubeng! Don’t, brother, don’t hang up, I have something to ask you! It’s not asking for money, how much money can this **** place use? I don’t want to go back! I said, brother, can you let me finish talking? It’s the jade, the Jinghua Miaolian, do you have any specific news? What? Ah? This way...Okay, I see, I will live out of Yubeng alive!"

The last sentence was almost yelled out, Dong Ting hung up the phone and said to Ying Thirteen: "My brother is the mother-in-law and the mother-in-law. The Jinghua Miaolian has been taken away by Mr. Su and said it was given to Su Xiao The son makes a birthday present."

Mr. Su...

Ying Shisan smiled and said, "Let's go, I'm shouting below."