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The afternoon sun shone in through the glass window, shining on the little lama's body, the yellow lama's clothes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the little lama, who was not very tall, looked so holy and solemn in the eyes of everyone. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to the backlight, Zhuang Rui can't see the face of this lama clearly, but it should be about the same age as Basang, Zhuang Rui doesn't believe it very much, he can know Sanskrit, you know, the monks who can still understand the ancient Sanskrit scriptures are all profound Buddhism and famous monks.

It's just that Zhuang Rui didn't notice that when the little lama walked in front of him, the Gegu Lama, who was originally standing beside him, seemed to be immobilized, and his whole body stiffened.

What's more, the store that was originally doing good business suddenly no one came in anymore, and it was Zhuang Rui and these people in the store.

Since Zhuang Rui's attention was on the golden prayer wheel, he didn't feel anything wrong, but Peng Fei noticed it.

Glancing at the door of the store quietly, Peng Fei found that at the door of the store, there were several more tall lamas, and there were two or three people in dark clothes, talking to the section chief Zhang of the Religious Affairs Bureau.

After the little lama looked at the prayer wheel for a long time, he raised his head, looked directly at Zhuang Rui, and said, "I know the words on it......"

After the little lama raised his head, Zhuang Rui could clearly see his face, as he thought, the green beard at the corner of the little lama's mouth showed his age, but what surprised Zhuang Rui was the little lama's eyes.

When he met the little lama's eyes, Zhuang Rui suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.

The eyes of the little lama are unusually pure, just like the blue sky and the blue water, clear to the bottom, without a trace of earthly dust, like a newborn baby, without a little earthly pollution.

But in this kind of peaceful and pure eyes, it seems to reveal a kind of vicissitudes, a kind of vicissitudes that see through the world and transcend the vicissitudes of life and death, as if it has experienced thousands of years.

Zhuang Rui doesn't know how these two feelings can be perfectly combined, the two feelings of vicissitudes and simplicity originally contradicted appeared at the same time in this little lama, but it made Zhuang Rui feel very natural, without any abruptness.

Zhuang Rui seemed to have seen such a look somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

I don't know why, Zhuang Rui had a kind of respect for this little lama in his heart, and after looking at the little lama for a while, he folded his hands and said respectfully: "Please give me advice......

"The words on this are ancient Sanskrit, probably 1,000 years ago, the ancient Indian text, written: Wu Jinsha Tui northwest corner, lotus *** stem seat, rare special achiever, known as Padmasambhava, empty line of family members around, I practice with Ruzun, pray for blessings, Geri Banmasde, these seven sentences are the prayer practice of the Lotus Master......"

Seeing Zhuang Rui's puzzled look, the little lama said with a smile: "Let me explain it to you, the first sentence of these seven sentences is the place where Master Lotus was born.

The second sentence is the way Guru Rinpoche was born,

The third sentence is the rare merit of Guru Rinpoche,

The fourth sentence is the special name of Guru Rinpoche,

The fifth sentence is for the dependents of Guru Rinpoche,

The sixth sentence is the follower's faith in Guru Rinpoche,

The seventh sentence is the blessing of Guru Rinpoche,

The eighth verse is sealed with a mantra.

This is a very important Buddhist artifact in Buddhism, I wonder if this layman is willing to let it return to Buddhism and receive the blessings of faith and willingness?"

When the little lama was explaining the scriptures, not only Zhuang Rui, but also the other people in the shop, felt a sense of peace and tranquility in their hearts, and the noise on the street outside seemed to be far, far away from him.

And Zhuang Rui's feeling was a little different from others, because he had released his aura just now to observe this little lama, and what surprised him was that the aura that had always been invincible could no longer take a step closer when he was almost ten centimeters away from the little lama.

It seems that around the little lama's body, there is an invisible energy shield that blocks the aura, let alone touching the other party's body, and even the clothes on the little lama's body can't touch the slightest.

After the little lama's words sounded, Zhuang Rui withdrew his aura and replied: "I'm sorry, Master, I have come to Lhasa, first, to pray for the blessing of the living Buddha, so that I can find the reincarnated spirit child as soon as possible, and secondly, I want to seek a Buddhist artifact to pray for my unborn child, this Buddhist artifact I want to bring to my wife, to bless my child with the smooth birth and growth......

I don't know why, Zhuang Rui no longer has the sharp teeth of the past in front of this little lama, and every word he says is what he thinks in his heart.

When he spoke, Zhuang Rui had a feeling that even if he lied, this little lama could sense his own heart, and simply told the truth, although his own thinking was a little narrow, but it was indeed the truth.

"Huh?"

After the little lama heard Zhuang Rui's words, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that his request was actually rejected by the person in front of him, which made him look at Zhuang Rui seriously.

"I see, hehe, don't blame, don't blame, *** divine beast is by your side, layman, you are a person with a big Buddha fate, this prayer wheel is left to you......"

After looking at Zhuang Rui, the little lama noticed the white lion beside Zhuang Rui, thought for a while, and showed a smile on his face.

"Hehe, the living Buddha used to say that I had a Buddha fate, and also said that the white lion was the patron saint of the Great Snow Mountain......"

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this, he could feel that after the little lama said this, the Gegu Lama, who was standing not far from him, seemed to take a long breath, as if he had been holding his breath just now.

"By the way, this kind of look seems to have been seen on Qiang Ba Luozhu......"

When mentioning the Living Buddha, a scene suddenly appeared in Zhuang Rui's mind, when he saw the Living Buddha last year, the eyes of the Living Buddha seemed to be pure and unstained with a trace of dust, which was very similar to that of this little lama.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

When the white lion heard the lama mention of himself, he let out a low roar in his throat and walked towards the little lama.

The two lamas behind the little lama, including the Gegu lama next to him, saw that the white lion wanted to get close to the little lama, their faces changed greatly, and their figures blocked in front of the little lama in a flash.

"It's okay, you get out of the way, it's okay to ......"

Although the little lama's voice was a little immature, it revealed an invisible majesty, and Gegu and the two lamas did not speak, but obediently let go of their bodies.

"I know, it turns out that the little guy mentioned by Teacher Qiang Ba Luozhu is you......"

The little lama showed a look of surprise on his face, bent down slightly, pressed his right hand on the white lion's forehead, and recited the scriptures in his mouth.

After about a minute, the little lama withdrew his hand, looked at the white lion, and said a string of Tibetan words in his mouth.

Zhuang Rui didn't understand the little lama's words, so he touched Section Chief Zhang, who had just walked to his side, with his hand and asked, "Zhang Ke, what is he talking about?"

Zhang Ke was taken aback by Zhuang Rui's actions, glanced left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he lowered his voice and said: "The meaning of those two sentences is: Are you willing to go back with me? You shouldn't have ......been in the world in the first place."

"Damn, how can this little lama be the same as the original living Buddha? When we meet, I ask the white lion if he wants to go with him, and I don't ask myself if this master agrees, and it is a decoration to be a buddy?"

After Zhuang Rui heard Section Chief Zhang's words, his heart suddenly became unhappy, and after nearly two years of getting along with the white lion, Zhuang Rui had already regarded it as his own relative.

Maybe when the white lion was young, Zhuang Rui might have given it to the living Buddha, but now, no one wants to snatch the white lion away.

"It belongs to the snow-capped mountains, to the ...... of the prairie"

As if knowing what Zhuang Rui was thinking, the little lama raised his head and said lightly, blocking Zhuang Rui's words back into his stomach.

"Master, let the white lion make his own choice......

Of course, Zhuang Rui knows that the white lion will live happier on this plateau and snow mountain, but Zhuang Rui is really reluctant, from a small thing the size of a palm, to such a big one, Zhuang Rui's feelings for the white lion are like his own unborn child.

"Woo ......"

The white lion seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and rubbed the little lama's body with his big head affectionately, and a smile suddenly appeared on the little lama's face.

However, just when Zhuang Rui's face changed greatly and his heart cramped, the white lion let out a low roar in his throat, as if he was communicating something with the little lama, and then walked back to Zhuang Rui's side and lay down quietly.

"Good fellow......"

At this moment, Zhuang Rui knew that the white lion did not abandon himself, just like more than a year ago, the living Buddha let it make a choice for the first time, and the white lion chose himself again, and he will never give up!

At this moment, Zhuang Rui's eyes became moist, and just as he squatted and hugged the neck of the white lion, hot tears came out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

Zhuang Rui buried his head deep in the neck of the white lion, he seemed to be able to feel the beating of the white lion's pulse, at this moment, it seems that language is not so important, between Zhuang Rui and the white lion, they can feel the unrelenting affection between themselves and each other.

No one bothered the mastiff, the shop became extremely silent, everyone could feel the harmony between Zhuang Rui and the white lion, and no one was willing to spoil this touching scene.

When Zhuang Rui raised his head, he found that he didn't know when, the little lama and the guards at the door had left quietly.