Genius Fortune-teller

"Mr. Lin, I'm in trouble for you. Not only me, but also the whole Drepung temple will remember this kindness and never forget it. If Mr. Lin ever meets difficulties, just ask him, I'll never forget it!"

After Lin Bai's private plane landed at Lhasa airport smoothly, looking at the familiar scenery outside the cabin, Gesang living Buddha was extremely excited. His eyes were fixed on Lin Bai, and he spoke sincerely.

Lin Bai smiles and shakes his head, but he doesn't respond. Since the girls didn't stop him, there was no reason why he couldn't come. Before he didn't come, he had spent a lot of time in Sijiu city. Just one night, he set up two Fengshui schemes around the siheyuan and Liu's old house to protect the people in the house. What's more, he gave the magic weapons he had collected from Longhu Mountain to his family.

Even with such a tight defense, Lin Bai is still not at ease. He also asks little black cat and little purple butterfly to take care of the safety of the Liu family and their daughters. The death of 100000 Dashan and cangyang is too strange. Even now, Lin Bai is still worried. For the sake of his family's safety, he can't deal with it carelessly.

When Lin Bai thought about it, a slim, nearly 1.7-meter-high beauty came quickly and said in a soft voice: "Hello, Lin Shao, I'm Zhuoma from the Tibetan religious affairs administration. Welcome to Lhasa to guide your work..." Just

"director Zhuo Ma is very kind. Just send someone to come here. How can you work for your company?" Lin Bai quickly reached out to hold Zhuoma's catkin, looking rather surprised.

This young girl is only about 30 years old. Unlike those girls in the mainland, she is not as handsome as a man. She has a strong and resolute expression, and the two plateau Reds on her cheeks show the rugged feelings of Tibetan children.

Before he came to Tibet, Liu Junwen, who was stationed in the Southwest Military Region, had already told him that a leader of the Religious Affairs Administration Bureau would come to pick him up. However, he did not expect that the visitor would be a Tibetan woman, and she was so young that she could sit in such a high position at such an age. If she did not have a strong support, she would be extremely competent in affairs. And in front of Zhuoma, obviously the latter!

"You're welcome, Lin. you're helping us with our work, and it's what we should do!" Zhuoma smiles and shakes his hand tightly with Lin Bai. Although she was calm on her face, she was also surprised by Lin Bai. When she received the call from Liu Junwen, listening to the leader's words, she thought that the visitor would be an old man, but she didn't expect to be so young.

In particular, the private plane, which was out of tune with other planes in the airport, showed the mystery of the young man's life experience. However, this also made Zhuoma feel suspicious. Looking at the age of the people in front of her, she didn't look like a mysterious person who was familiar with religious affairs. Instead, she looked like a young man with a lot of money. Could this kind of person really bear the responsibility of looking for reincarnated spirit child of living Buddha?!

"The car is ready. Let's go to Drepung temple! Dezhu living Buddha's celestial burial ceremony is ready. When Gesang living Buddha comes back, it will be officially held tomorrow. At that time, Panchen Lama will also come to attend. We still have a lot to do! " Zhuoma saluted Gesang living Buddha with her hands together and said in a deep voice: "please take care of yourself, living Buddha

Although Lin Bai was hesitant in his heart, Zhuoma also understood that he could only think about it in his heart and could not reveal it. If Lin Bai really has great skills and abilities, as Liu Junwen said, he will show enough respect. But if he doesn't have diamond, he will suffer a little in the plateau, and then leave obediently, which will not embarrass Liu Junwen.

The living Buddha of Gesang bowed his head and browed, but he didn't say a word. Ever since he got on the plane, the living Buddha has become extremely silent. Even he seldom talks with Chen Bai'an, but it's not surprising. Although the monk is disillusioned with the world, within one day, his brother died under his hand, and his master died. How can ordinary people stand such a blow.

The infrastructure in Lhasa is pretty good, and the car drives very smoothly. Looking at the close feeling outside the car window, the blue sky that you can touch with your hand, and the religious monks and Tibetans who kowtow their heads to the Potala Palace on the roadside, Lin Bai can't help feeling out of his body. If Gesang wasn't around, he would suddenly think that he had returned to the Buddhist country of Lumbini.

In addition, it is quite different from those noisy cities in the mainland. Perhaps it is because of the fact that the air is thinner than that in ordinary areas on the plateau, so the living habits of Tibetans are much slower than those in the mainland. There are no office workers who come and go in a hurry with briefcases like Yanjing here, but there are many people who recite the scriptures with their hand-held Scripture tubes. Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

After driving slowly for half an hour, the car stopped slowly. Lin Bai wakes up and looks out of the car window. On the hillside in front of him, there are rows of white buildings. From a distance, it looks like a huge rice pile. He can't complain that the name of Drepung Temple means "rice pile" in Tibetan.

At this time, the red clad lamas also stepped down from the car one after another, looking at the familiar temples and the long white silk hanging on the temple buildings, kneeling on the ground one after another, with tears streaming in their eyes and murmuring the Scriptures in the new year. To them, Dezhu living Buddha is like a teacher and a father. How can they not feel dejected when they look at these familiar scenes."Mr. Lin, old friend Chen, you will be accompanied by director Zhuoma first. Monks in the temple will arrange accommodation for you. I will deal with the affairs behind the master first!" Gesang living Buddha walked slowly to Lin Bai's side and spoke softly. Although he had tried his best to endure, his voice was still choking, and Lin Bai clearly saw that there were tears in his eyes.

After Li Tianyuan's experience, how can Lin Bai not understand the feelings of Gesang living Buddha? After comforting Gesang living Buddha for a few words, he asked him to take a group of red lamas into the temple first. Looking at Gesang living Buddha and a group of red lamas walking into the temple, Lin Bai could not help sighing. Even though the world is like a sword, the word "love and righteousness" will never end.

"I'm afraid that Gesang living Buddha's heart is like a knife when the master dies and the apprentice is not around." Zhuoma also sighed and said slowly, "the reincarnated spirit child who was looking for Gesang living Buddha, Dezhu living Buddha led his own team, trekked mountains and rivers, and finally found two abandoned babies under the mountain. According to the situation at that time, if the living Buddha arrived a little late, I'm afraid the spirit child would be killed by the cold wind!"

After hearing Zhuoma's words, Lin Bai finally understood why Gesang living Buddha knew that there was reincarnation and was still so sad. Dezhu living Buddha's kindness to him is like reconstruction, which is the same as his own parents. Even though there is a theory of reincarnation, all previous lives have been cut off by one knife. Even though the mind of Gesang living Buddha is strong, how can he resist this grief.

"One drink and one Peck is predestined. The past is always unforgettable. Even if you have great wisdom and wisdom, how can you put everything down! Buddha also has feelings. How can people be merciless? " Looking at the white silks flying all over the sky in Drepung temple, and thinking about all kinds of things that happened when Li Tianyuan died, Lin Bai felt a little sad and could not help sighing.

Zhuoma can't help but look at Lin Bai a few more when she hears the words. However, she can't help but be a little stupefied. At this moment, where is the color of childishness in this young man's face? It's like an eminent monk who has been walking in the world for a long time. It seems that he has experienced many changes in the world, and is used to joys and sorrows. But looking at those clear eyes like lake water, it makes people feel sad and sorrowful.

What on earth has this young man experienced? How can he be so young and so old? He doesn't have affectation. On the contrary, he's really refined. Do you really underestimate him, looking for reincarnation of living Buddha thing, really only by this young man can pick up the beam, will all bear up?!

However, this young man is so young that he is not only valued by those in high positions, but also has so much money. He is really the dream lover of many young girls. If he is a few years younger, he will be attracted to him now!

"Lin Shao, let's go. I'll take you to the master of the temple and ask them to arrange your accommodation." After shaking his head to drive out the little thought in his heart, Zhuoma turns to look at Lin Bai and opens his voice.

The Drepung temple is surrounded by mountains on three sides. To the south, it is a slow sloping land, densely covered with green grass and shrubs. In front, it is close to the Lhasa River, and there is an open valley. The monk's house where Lin Bai and others are staying is built close to the mountain, which just brings the beautiful scenery into our eyes. Although the accommodation conditions are not good, it's a pleasure to see the clouds rising and falling.

"Lin Shao, the accommodation has been arranged for you. I'm going to arrange some things for the Panchen Lama to attend the ceremony tomorrow, so I won't accompany you any more. If you need anything, you can call me, or you can ask the monks in the temple to prepare for it. " After settling the people in, Zhuoma said in a warm voice with a smile.

Lin Bai nods and smiles, and sends Zhuoma out of the monk's house. Originally, according to Lin Bai's plan, he wanted to take a good tour of Lhasa and buy some Tibetan ornaments for several girls to take back. This kind of thing rich in ethnic customs is most suitable for the little girl. Later, when he takes them back, he can make up for his regret that he has repeatedly turned back and can't accompany them.

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