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Probably due to the age of the little living Buddha, he did not live in the somewhat gloomy room where Zhuang Rui had been, but lived in a sunny room in the middle of the corridor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room is not very big, it is full of all kinds of books, Zhuang Rui looked at it a little, those books with yellowed surfaces contain extremely strong aura, presumably they are all relics of the old living Buddha.

A toddler of four or five years old, dressed in a yellow lama's robe, sat on a bed near the window, and it was not yet noon, and the sunlight outside the window shone through the glass, shining on the body of the living Buddha, as if shrouding it with a halo.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the young boy raised his head and looked at Zhuang Rui with a little curiosity, his eyes were as pure as the clear water melted by the ice and snow on the snowy mountain, without a trace of impurities.

Looking at the white lion behind Zhuang Rui, a big lama standing beside the little living Buddha, his face moved, and he silently blocked the living Buddha with his body, he was not afraid that the white lion would hurt people, but that the living Buddha was too young, and he was afraid that the living Buddha would be frightened.

You must know that the reincarnation of the living Buddha has always been extremely mysterious, through the cultivation of this life, the soul will be passed on forever, as the leader of the human soul, the reincarnation of the living Buddha is also known as one of the seven mysterious phenomena in the world.

Like the living Buddha in front of Zhuang Rui, not only was he a highly respected elder in his previous life, but he has been reincarnated more than 20 times, and he is a great achiever who has made a wish to come again, and in one life he was even a great Dharma king in India.

There is a legend circulating in Xizàng that the spiritual power of the living Buddha can remove its own breath and shuttle back and forth in the world, but there is no trace of it, he is a living Buddha in the world.

For this, Zhuang Rui is convinced, he has been blessed by the living Buddha, and that mysterious power is definitely beyond the scope of science can explain.

However, although in the eyes of people, the living Buddha has great powers, it does not mean that if he finds the reincarnated living Buddha, he can directly obtain the knowledge of the previous life and the Buddha.

Therefore, at this moment, although these great lamas have great respect for the little living Buddha, they still have to make proper arrangements for his daily life and safety, such as this strong lama, who is the protector of the living Buddha.

"It's okay, let me see this Tibetan mastiff......"

The little living Buddha waved his hand at the lama, and jumped off the bed that was not very high, in a normal person's home, a five- or six-year-old child is the age that dogs even hate, but the little living Buddha is showing a maturity that is extremely inconsistent with his age.

Tibetan people's homes, almost all will have Tibetan mastiffs, before coming to the Jokhang Temple, the little living Buddha is also with the Tibetan mastiff every day, is not afraid of the white lion, put on the shoes, and walk steadily to the white lion.

"I know you, I've seen you......"

Walking in front of the white lion, the little living Buddha suddenly spit out these words, and at the same time raised his little hand and touched the white lion's head, but his size was too small, and he would only be able to reach the white lion's mouth.

Just when Zhuang Rui wanted to tell the white lion to lie down, the white lion, who was originally staring at the little living Buddha with a pair of eyes full of spirit, actually took the initiative to lie on the ground, his eyes were slightly closed, and after the little living Buddha's hand touched its head, the white lion showed a very enjoyable look.

After stroking the hair on the white lion's head, the little living Buddha spoke, "Would you like to stay?"

After the two lamas in the room heard the words of the living Buddha, they thought that he liked this Tibetan mastiff, and they didn't care.

But the pronunciation of these Tibetan words, hearing Zhuang Rui's ears, made his body shake violently, because a few years ago, he had heard such a question.

Like Zhuang Rui, the white lion seemed to understand the words of the living Buddha, shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and slowly retreated behind Zhuang Rui.

Until this moment, the little living Buddha seemed to notice Zhuang Rui, tilted his head, and asked Zhuang Rui, "Are you its friend?"

After translating through the lama next to him, Zhuang Rui nodded and said, "Yes, I am a friend of the white lion, since you have asked before, why do you need to ask again?"

The white lion is a partner who has followed Zhuang Rui for the longest time, and he was born and died with Zhuang Rui, he was reluctant to leave the white lion in the Jokhang Temple anyway, and it was not very polite to speak.

"Did I ask?"

After hearing the words translated by the great lama, the little living Buddha blinked in amazement, but then laughed and said: "Maybe I asked, I don't know what's going on, I just wanted to ask, if I don't want to, forget it......"

"Well, if the white lion is willing in the future, I will definitely send it here......"

Seeing that the little living Buddha was not entangled in this matter, Zhuang Rui hurriedly offered the prepared Hada, although he was only facing a four or five-year-old child, but when this child grew up, he was the spiritual leader of the people in the entire Tibetan area.

"This thing is my ......"

When Zhuang Rui presented Hada to the little living Buddha, his words made the smile on Zhuang Rui's face freeze again, and the dzi on his wrist was also recognized by others.

But this thing is indeed someone else's, although it is a little unsophisticated to go back to the things that were sent, but Zhuang Rui can't be more serious with these four or five-year-old children, besides, he was mentally prepared before coming.

Zhuang Rui reluctantly took off the dzi bracelet from his wrist and said, "This is given to me by the living Buddha, now the thing will be returned to its original owner......

It's just that when the great lama translated Zhuang Rui's words, the little living Buddha waved his hand again and again, and said, "I'm not like you're in things, but I just said that sentence suddenly......"

"Damn, you said it casually, scared the buddies, it was a white lion just now, and now it's a dzi, don't take it to play people......"

After hearing the words of the little living Buddha, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but feel depressed, he was an adult in his thirties, but he didn't expect to become constrained in front of this four or five-year-old little living Buddha, and he said that he was designated as Liu Chuan's joke.

"Zhuang Jushi, Zhu Bigu didn't mean it, he was just influenced by some of his previous life, Zhuang Jushi, you can accompany Zhu Bigu to talk for a while......" Seeing Zhuang Rui's depressed expression, the lama standing next to him laughed and explained to Zhuang Rui.

In Buddhism, there is an epiphany, and putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground refers to epiphany.

Similarly, reincarnation in Tibetan Buddhism will also make the reincarnated living Buddha recall some fragments of his past life from time to time, but this does not mean that the reincarnated person has mastered the knowledge of the previous life.

However, this kind of memory is also very beneficial to the reincarnation of the living Buddha, and it was the great lama who asked Zhuang Rui to talk to him more.

"Everything you say has to be translated, what's there to talk about?"

Zhuang Rui pursed his lips, quite disappreciative in his heart, but these words were unspeakable, so he could only nod his head and accept it at the moment.

The little living Buddha sat back on the bed, looked at Zhuang Rui, and suddenly said to himself, "I used to have a dream that I dreamed of an old man, sitting on a chair, his eyes were a little tired, and the tiredness was mixed with a trace of comfort when a tired person got rest...... But one day, the chair on which the old man was sitting turned into a big lotus flower, and he sat in the middle of the lotus flower, facing me, but his face gradually blurred until he could not even see the outline of his face clearly.

I remembered the faces I had just seen, and the more I thought about it, the more blurred it became, and then there was nothing, the room was empty, the master and the man were gone, only a faint fragrance penetrated into my nostrils, and the more I smelled, the more I smelled, the more I wanted to smell, and every bone in my body was melted away like a piece of ice melted into water.

How could I have imagined that it felt like a piece of ice had melted? Before I knew it, I was standing on a winding road, and I glanced ahead, and there was a temple in front of me......"

The voice of the little living Buddha became lower and lower, and finally gradually became inaudible, and the little body fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

But the two lamas were holding a pen and paper and constantly recording, their faces were full of excitement, only Zhuang Rui stood in the room inexplicably, and he couldn't understand a word.

After recording what the little living Buddha said, a big lama gestured at Zhuang Rui, and Zhuang Rui hurriedly took the white lion and quietly exited the room.

"Master, what did Zhu Bigu just say?"

Although he couldn't understand what the little living Buddha had just said, Zhuang Rui could feel that there seemed to be great wisdom hidden in the words he spoke in the voice of a young child.

"Zhu Bigu is expounding the truth of reincarnation, Zhuang Jushi, don't spread these words......"

After thinking about it for a while, the big lama still told Zhuang Rui what the little living Buddha had just said, and in his opinion, Zhuang Rui can lead the living Buddha to recall his previous life, and he is also a person with a big Buddha fate.

"Damn, this isn't a ghost story, is it?"

After listening to the words of the Great Lama, recalling that a four or five-year-old child was talking about these words just now, Zhuang Rui suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, this phenomenon was beyond the scope of what he could understand.

"Zhuang Jushi, if you have time to come to Jokhang Temple more often, you are our most honored guest......" The great lama was full of joy at this time, but he wanted to sort out what the living Buddha had just said at this moment, but he didn't have time to accompany Zhuang Rui anymore.

"Okay, okay, I'll ......definitely come when I have time" Zhuang Rui was also anxious to leave here at this time, and nodded again and again, and agreed to it.

It's just that after turning around, Zhuang Rui made up his mind, he will not be forced to come to Jokhang Temple again in the future, listening to a four- or five-year-old child talk about the past and present life, that kind of situation is too weird.