Chapter Thirty-Five: A Friend Comes from Far Away

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Qian Hui got on the plane with Zeng Gong early the next morning, went to Gonggar Airport in Jalan Sa, and then took a car to Nagqu.

After getting off the plane, Zeng Gong can be regarded as experiencing the meaning of the roof of the world, the vast and lofty is not only the beautiful scenery here, but also the suffocating air, the thin air makes him feel a little difficult to breathe, and he used the pranayama method of internal kung fu to breathe for a while, and his breathing eased down.

"Brother Zeng, if you are not used to it, let's not leave the airport first, there are oxygen cylinders here, altitude sickness is not a fun thing, don't hold on. Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong's slightly pale face, couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said with a smile, God knows how sincere it is.

"You're still worried about yourself. Zeng Gong exhaled a heavy breath, his face immediately became ruddy, and he glanced at Qian Hui, who was a little villainous.

"You..." Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong with some incredulity, Nima is not scientific, what does this mean, this is adaptable? And the breathing is longer than the locals, you must know that you have been to the Tibetan area several times before you can barely get used to it, so the locals still say that they are in good health.

Looking at Qian Hui's surprised appearance, he shook his head, what's the big deal, you must know that in ancient times, some martial arts masters who could breathe in the river could stay at the bottom of the big river for a few days, living in the mother's amniotic fluid like a baby, that is what makes people marvel, they are very different.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, let's quickly find a place to live, we have to go out tomorrow, don't you rest?" Zeng Gong pulled Qian Hui, who was in shock, and said angrily.

"That Brother Zeng, I have already booked the hotel, not far from the Potala Palace, how about we go there for a turn?" Looking at his appearance, Qian Hui was still a little suspicious, thinking about testing it.

Yes, looking at Qian Hui's appearance, you know what he is thinking, Zeng Gong doesn't break it, some people don't look back if they don't hit the south wall, it's good to teach him a small lesson, and it's a pity not to go to the Potala Palace when you get to Jassa, how can you give up if you have such a good opportunity.

"It's okay, you have the final say when you get to Jalan Sa, and now you are half a snake, as long as you arrange your itinerary. Zeng Gong smiled and nodded, and there was no reluctance at all.

"Then what are you waiting for, I am very familiar with the management of the Potala Palace, we can go to some forbidden places to see, and then let's go to Sera Temple to see, the Kuma Living Buddha in it is an old acquaintance with the old man, and by the way, bring him the gifts that the old man brought him. "Qian Hui, this kid has long been holding back his bad heart, ready to see Zeng Gong make a fool of himself.

Zeng Gong didn't speak, got into the car that Qian Hui had prepared a long time ago, and put his luggage in the hotel, he really said the same as Qian Hui's kid, the Potala Palace is very close, what is this is very close, almost every ten minutes, you can see the pilgrims with baby-like pious hearts, and go to the Potala Palace.

Walking into the Potala Palace, Zeng Gong was a little disappointed in his heart, not because the Potala Palace is not as beautiful as he imagined, in his eyes, the Potala Palace is more magnificent than he imagined, different from the Forbidden City in Yanjing, the royal atmosphere is strong, the law is strict, the Potala Palace here reveals a different kind of magnificence, a different style, and is full of a bit of Zen.

Blue sky, white clouds, the Potala Palace originally belonged to the peaceful harbor in the heart, the holy place to purify the soul, the pilgrimage place of devout believers, the original pure and the lake of Yang Zhuoyong Lake, but now it is commercialized and flooded around, he can't help but ask, is there still a real living Buddha living here?

"What's the matter, Brother Zeng, isn't it uncomfortable, let's go to the hotel and take a rest." Coming out of the Potala Palace, Qian Huixian's face was a little wrong, and he asked with concern.

Zeng Gong shook his head, he was not uncomfortable, "I'm fine, but I was a little disappointed when I arrived at the Potala Palace, which was different from what I imagined in my heart." ”

Qian Hui couldn't help but suddenly realize when he heard it, where is there any holy land now, even if there is, it will slowly degenerate under the erosion of money, but he still persuaded him: "Brother Zeng, the current society is looking at money, this Potala Palace is a place of pilgrimage, but it is not possible to maintain the operation of the huge temple by relying on blood alone, and you still need money, do you let the lamas in the temple chant the scriptures with hunger?"

"What you said also has a little bit of truth, look at the Sera Temple you said you don't need to go, one of the three major temples in Tibet, the commercialization process is definitely not ordinarily high, I want to see the Potala Palace and see there, let's rest in the hotel." Zeng Gong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that he hadn't gone to Sera Temple yet.

"Brother Zeng, you can't say that, the small hidden in the wild, the Bank of China hidden in the city, the big hidden in the court, although the Sera Temple is now eroded by the rolling red dust, but it is a pure place to practice, as long as there is my Buddha in my heart, everywhere is a hot land, everywhere you can see it. Qian Hui shook his head and said.

"Is this what the Kuma Living Buddha said?" Zeng Gong couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Zeng, you're too buried, can't you say this?" Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong with a very hurt expression, his eyes flashing with resentment.

"Cut, what did you say? I don't know how much ink you have in your kid's stomach, but when you become a living Buddha, it is estimated that if you have half of your understanding, you can burn a few more pillars of incense for the Buddha. Zeng Gong said disdainfully, "Do you kid remember, when you were in school, your kid wrote a love letter to a very beautiful girl, and the first ten words Nima was wrong four and a half." ”

"Didn't she become your brother and sister in the end?" Qian Hui said with a lick of his face.

"Okay, just if he can say this, I'll follow you to Sera Monastery to see this so-called Kuma Living Buddha. Zeng Gong really couldn't stand his cheekiness.

The full name of Sera Monastery is "Sera Mahayana Monastery", and together with Drepung Monastery and Ganden Monastery, it is the latest one built in Lhasa. It is located in the foothills of the Sera Uzz Mountains, 3 km north of Jalan Saat. In the seventeenth year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty, Tsongkhapa's disciple Jiangchen Chojie built it and completed it in the ninth year of Xuande. Sera Temple is one of the six famous temples of the Gelug School in China, it has been expanded several times to have the scale it has today, there is no overall planning at all, but the building of the Sera Temple is dense but not crowded, miscellaneous but not chaotic, adapts measures to local conditions, the main body is prominent, embodies the unique style of the Gelugpa Temple, and it is a religious city completely.

Driving the taxi in the hotel, the two of them went directly to Sera Temple, the smoke and willows, the murmuring water, the original irritable heart, there was a little quiet, even the surrounding bustling business atmosphere was also isolated, Zeng Gong faintly had a little expectation.

"Amitabha, this little master, I don't know if the Kuma Living Buddha is not at home, I am Qian Guodong's grandson, my grandfather and the Kuma Living Buddha are good friends, this time I came to Tibet because his old man asked me to bring gifts to the Living Buddha and his greetings. The two of them walked to the door of Sera Temple, and Qian Hui bowed deeply to the little novice at the door.

"Amitabha, welcome to your guests from afar, Kuma Living Buddha has already said that if there are descendants of the deceased who come to visit, you can go to his meditation room. Xiao Shami bowed his eyebrows and returned the salute, and made a gesture of please with his right hand, "Guests from afar, please." ”

Zeng Gong was slightly stunned, this living Buddha has some doorways, knowing that Qian Hui is going to visit him today, doesn't this let a little novice wait here in advance.

Qian Hui nodded at Zeng Gong, followed the little novice who led the way in front, walked into Sera Temple, passed through the corridors, and came to the winding path to the secluded place, where the Kuma Living Buddha lived.

"Guests from afar, the Living Buddha is in the meditation room, and I still haven't done the morning class. The little novice bowed to Qian Hui and left the meditation room.

Qian Hui was just about to knock on the door, and a slightly old but neutral voice came from the room: "There are friends from afar, don't you say, guests from afar come in." ”

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