Chapter 82: The Living Buddha

After going upstairs, Zhuang Rui found that the second floor was originally open to tourists, but the number of people on it was very small, but there were many lamas busy inside.

From the open-air corridor on the second floor, you can see the crowd of people turning the scriptures below, listening to the Buddhist chanting, Zhuang Rui only felt an unusual tranquility in his heart, and the irritability of not being able to absorb the aura was also eliminated.

When Zhuang Rui was immersed in this Buddha sound, a group of tourists came downstairs, it should be a tour group, wearing a uniform hat, waving a colorful flag in his hand, and the sound of chirping suddenly woke Zhuang Rui, and at this time, he also heard the sound of "cooing" in his stomach.

After looking at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Rui was also hungry, it seems that today's matter is over, he hugged the little white lion, and prepared to go downstairs to leave the Jokhang Temple, presumably Qin Xuanbing and Liu Chuan were also anxious.

Just when Zhuang Rui walked back to the staircase just now, the little white lion in his arms suddenly jumped to the ground and ran towards the end of the corridor, as if there was some food there to attract it, and Zhuang Rui's shouts behind him were ignored by this little guy.

In desperation, Zhuang Rui could only follow behind and chase up, now he is reluctant to this little guy, the laughter in the car every day, most of them are caused by this little thing, Zhuang Rui is not the first time to have a pet, but for the little white lion's feelings, it is extremely special, not to mention, that is, its life is saved by Zhuang Rui, and the little guy's usual dependence on Zhuang Rui also makes Zhuang Rui love him.

Although it was born less than a month ago, the speed of this little thing is not slow, and there are many corridors on the second floor, if it weren't for the little guy stopping to look at Zhuang Rui from time to time, I'm afraid Zhuang Rui would have lost it at this time.

"Uh......h Woo, woo......"

The little thing ran to a door, stopped, and grabbed the door with its little paws, but the heavy wooden door was obviously not something it could push open, and the little thing was clever, and after working hard in front of the door for a long time, he ran back to Zhuang Rui's feet, biting Zhuang Rui's trouser legs, and pulling in the direction of the door.

"You little thing, I don't want you anymore. ”

Zhuang Rui bent down and hugged the little white lion, knocked on the door of its head, and the little guy stretched out his tongue and licked Zhuang Rui's hand as if flatteringly, and then turned his head and screamed at the heavy red wooden door.

Zhuang Rui felt a little strange in his heart, usually as long as he had a look, this little guy would come to his side, but today he didn't listen to his own words one after another, it seems that there must be something strange behind this door.

Although he grew up under the red flag, Zhuang Rui does not believe in any ghosts and gods, nor does he have any beliefs, but since that eye injury and the appearance of aura, Zhuang Rui has a little more awe of this world, what he does not understand does not mean that it does not exist, there are many unexplained phenomena in this world, just like the aura in Zhuang Rui's eyes, which is also unanswerable by science, and Buddhism is also one of them.

Buddhism and Christianity, Islam and called the world's three major religions, since the Han Dynasty introduced to China, in the following dynasties, have been greatly developed, many dynasties of the emperor, even Buddhism as the state religion, Chinese Buddhism has appeared many sects, there are mainly eight sects, that is, commonly said sex, phase, Taiwan, virtuous, Zen, pure, law, secret eight sects.

After the liberation, the country has set up a Buddhist college, so that its teachings have been well continued, but in recent years, in some places in the interior, such as Shaolin Temple, those famous temples, often pay more attention to the practice of entering the WTO, and integrate with the society, which also many people have some deviations in their understanding of Buddhism, when talking about monks, there is no respect as the ancients in the past.

However, Tibetan Buddhism is different from Buddhism in the Central Plains, which was introduced directly from India to Tibet in the middle of the eighth century. In the second half of the 10th century, Tibetan Buddhism was formally formed, and in the following 300 years, different sects were formed, most of which were Tantric Buddhism of the eight sects of Buddhism.

Historically, most of the sects of Tibetan Buddhism have been combined with certain political forces (including local power groups or family forces) to form a system of integration of politics and religion.

Although this system was abolished in 1959 during the democratic reform in Tibet, the Tibetan people are almost all religious, which also makes the land of Tibet full of mystery.

Because he couldn't absorb the aura in the mural downstairs before, Zhuang Rui's heart was also a little drumming here, and he was afraid that he would break into some taboos, so he wanted to find someone to ask where this was, but when he looked around, he was alone, and he couldn't even see a lama.

Looking at the little thing at his feet that was still tugging at his trouser legs, Zhuang Rui thought to himself that it was nothing to go in and see, besides, the dog is psychic, this little guy will not harm himself, Zhuang Rui was thinking in his heart, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to push towards the mahogany door that looked heavy.

The seemingly bulky wooden door was very flexible, but with a slight push, it was pushed open, and a room of about thirty square meters with a wooden structure appeared in front of Zhuang Rui, and the little guy on the ground had already rushed in when the wooden door opened.

And the moment Zhuang Rui opened the wooden door, the aura in his eyes suddenly became lively, like a greedy child encountering food, the commotion was endless, flowing rapidly in Zhuang Rui's eyes, and it seemed that it would overflow out of his eyes at any time.

Zhuang Rui was a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know what place this wooden house was, and he didn't know the aura in his eyes, whether the sudden change was good or bad, but he had already come here, and the little guy refused to come out, so he had to go in anyway.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Rui stepped into the room.

Something unexpected happened, when Zhuang Rui's body just entered the room, he clearly sensed that in every space in this wooden house, there was a large amount of aura, just like air everywhere, and the speed of the aura in his eyes was even faster, and every time he turned around the eye socket, Zhuang Rui could feel that from this room, there was an extremely faint aura that blended in.

Although the aura integrated into Zhuang Rui's eyes is insignificant for this space, but for Zhuang Rui, the taste is no less than drinking the elixir jade liquid, the pores of the whole body are opened, and the comfort is almost moaning, and this pleasure is endless, with the flow of aura in the eyes, the aura that cannot be seen by the naked eye is also constantly integrated into Zhuang Rui's eyes.

Zhuang Rui has heard people say that drug addicts will feel a fluttering pleasure, Zhuang Rui has not taken drugs, but he absolutely believes that even if he is a drug addict, he can't feel the freedom in his heart now, this pleasure is not only **, but also spiritual, at this time Zhuang Rui's brain, there is no longer the existence of thinking, everything in the world seems to have nothing to do with him, he is simply immersed in this unspeakable pleasure.

At this time, if an outsider enters this room, he will find that a young man is standing there stupidly, his eyes are blank, he seems to have lost his mind, and only an empty shell body remains, and the little white lion who originally entered the room first has disappeared at this moment.

The little guy, after leading Zhuang Rui to this room, got out of the other end of the room, a hidden door, behind that door, there was a long corridor, as if there was a voice calling the little white lion, it ran directly to the end of the corridor, and grabbed a door in front of it with its claws.

It seemed that the person inside the door heard the sound and opened the door, and standing at the door was a young lama, who said a word behind him in surprise after seeing the little white lion.

The little white lion did not pay attention to the little lama in front of the door, but ran directly to the room, this room is not big, only more than 20 square meters, there is a bed in it, a desk, around the bed, full of bookshelves, the whole room is surrounded by a circle, it is full of books, most of them are some thread-bound books, the color is old and slightly yellow.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the room, the light in the room was very dim, on that bed, an old lama who was half-recumbent, it was difficult to tell the age of this old lama from the appearance, because the skin on his face had become a little wrinkled, and covered with age spots, but the eyes, but very bright, there was a trace of childlike innocence, if you only look at the eyes, I am afraid that many people will think that this is a child.

The old lama's hair was a little messy, his body was thin, his face was old, and his complexion was not very good, but after seeing the little white lion running into the room, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he sat up from the bed with both hands.

When the little lama who opened the door saw the old man sitting up, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and persuaded him: "Zhu Bigu, your health is not very good, it is better to lie down." ”

It is hard to believe that this old lama is one of the only two reincarnated living Buddhas in the Jokhang Temple, you know, there are more than 1,000 living Buddhas in Tibet, but there are only more than 20 living Buddhas who have experienced reincarnation, and these more than 20 living Buddhas are respected by all the people and have great wisdom.

"It's okay, the children on the snowy mountain are here, and I want to entertain them personally. ”

The living Buddha waved his hand, and with the support of the little lama, put on his shoes and made it to the front of the desk.