Chapter Seventy-Three: The Legendary Living Buddha

"Hello big brother, I'm a hiker, can I spend the night with you tonight?" Chen Zixuan came to the tent and said to a busy man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're from—from there?" The big man asked with some surprise.

Chen Zixuan replied inexplicably: "I came from there on foot!" ”

"Y-you-you're amazing!" Dahan shouted in shock.

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After a detailed understanding, Chen Zixuan understood what happened. The road he walked had not been walked for more than fifty years, because it was full of swamp miasma and a gathering place for wolves! This big man never dreamed that there would be people who would be able to walk over on foot and still be alone!

Chen Zixuan was also surprised, calculated the time, he didn't know that he had walked for more than a month, and he had already walked from the Inner Mongolia grassland to Tibet!

At first, he wondered how this man's costume was different from that of Inner Mongolia, but he really didn't expect that he had already deviated from the original direction and kept going west!

The Tibetan man's name was Guba, and after hearing about Chen Zixuan's amazing deeds, he admired it very much, called out his wife and children, and warmly entertained him. Guba's life in the main city of Tibet was not very good, so he took his wife and children back to the depths of the grassland he was familiar with and lived a life of shepherding.

Butter tea, mare's milk wine, and all kinds of local snacks that Chen Zixuan can't name, Chen Zixuan fully experienced the hospitality of Tibetan compatriots! It seems that recently it has been reported on TV that the local residents here have become Diao people because of the development of tourism, which is not true!

Chen Zixuan looked at Guba's lovely son and daughter and said, "This is some snacks that my uncle brought from afar and gave them to you?" ”

The two children were full of excitement when they saw the colorful fruit candy in Chen Zixuan's hand, but they remembered something and looked at Guba expectantly. After Guba agreed, the two children rushed up and snatched the candy from Chen Zixuan's hand.

"I'm sorry, in recent years, there have been a lot of scammers who specialize in using candy to deceive children, so I usually sternly warn them not to take candy from strangers!"

Guba, in his broken Chinese, explains that he has the simplicity of a Tibetan man.

After eating, Chen Zixuan asked a little embarrassed if there was a place to take a bath near Guba, he hadn't taken a bath for a long time. Guba laughed when he heard this, and said happily to come with me.

The two walked through the dense green grass for about five minutes when a natural lake the size of a football field appeared in front of Chen Zixuan. Chen Zixuan jumped directly into the water with a cheer, these days, he is really uncomfortable to death, and even faintly exudes a stench.

Guba smiled, said hello to Chen Zixuan, and left.

Chen Zixuan quickly took off his clothes, threw them on the shore, and then swam comfortably in the lake. But after a while, his face changed.

Because he found that the whole lake turned black!

He thought he had encountered some kind of monster, but he finally looked around and realized that the black substance was his own. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out that the Imperial Dragon Realm has the effect of cutting hair and washing the marrow, and these black substances must be impurities in his body.

It took him an hour to wash. As soon as he landed on the shore, he immediately felt refreshed, but then he noticed an embarrassing problem. Just now, I was just happy and jumped into the lake with my clothes on, and I really didn't have a change of clothes at this time.

"Giggle......

Suddenly, there was a laughter in the grass, Chen Zixuan looked vigilantly, only to find that it was the two little guys from the Guba family who came to bring clothes to him. When the little girl saw that she was naked, her little face turned red.

Chen Zixuan touched the heads of the two children, and then quickly put on the clothes that were obviously Guba.

That night, he stayed at Guba's house for one night, and when he left in the morning, he put 5,000 yuan under the futon. He knew that Guba's family was poor, and he also knew that it was better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, but now there is only so much he can do!

After another three days and three nights, he finally walked to a small market, bought some daily necessities, and continued on his way. Of course, he still walked aimlessly, anyway, there was more than half a month left, and he simply went with the flow.

As he walked, he noticed that there were more people around him. There is also a strange group of people. They were dressed in Tibetan robes, their eyes were pure and firm, their expressions were solemn, and they actually knelt forward step by step.

"Pilgrims!"

A word popped up in Chen Zixuan's mind. Yes, these people are the pilgrims that are unique to Tibet. This is what every Tibetan wants to do all his life. There are young, middle-aged, old, and even old people who die halfway through the pilgrimage. But they are still very determined to walk on the road!

Chen Zixuan followed behind a group of pilgrims, watching them repeat the worship rituals, moving forward bit by bit. They don't care about the wind and rain, they ignore the fingers of tourists, and they don't care if they can finally reach the end and see the living Buddha! They are just purely relying on the pious belief in their hearts, driving step by step!

I've been faithful to my beliefs all my life, so I'm fearless in this life!

Looking at the background of the pilgrims under the scorching sun, Chen Zixuan's somewhat obscure spiritual world was much brighter. It dawned on him that what was missing was he?

Belief!

In his previous life, he was miserable and poor, and he was depressed. In this life, he was suddenly full of beauties and hundreds of millions of assets, and he was like a dream for a while, without a sense of reality, and he lost the direction of his efforts.

The starting point of waking up in this life is the end point that you worked hard to reach in your previous life, how can you work hard?

The scenery on both sides of the road is becoming more and more beautiful, there are more and more people, and things are becoming more and more prosperous. Finally, one day, Chen Zixuan followed the pilgrims to a large square.

"Potala Palace!"

Listening to the shouts of tourists and the unique bells of Tibet, he realized that he had arrived at the most famous place in Tibet.

The pilgrims who arrived at their destination continued to walk according to the standard of worship with pure eyes and solemn expressions, until they stopped at the altar in the square. There are several Tibetan lamas there who are blessing these pilgrims!

Every time the pilgrims who passed by these lamas blessed would give Chen Zixuan a new feeling, he didn't know how to describe it, but these pilgrims suddenly became more sunny and more leisurely, a bit like the Buddha's light in the temple.

"Try it with a dragon's eye!"

With curiosity, his mind moved, and he turned his dragon eye to look over there. Now he doesn't have to open the dragon's eye to run the observation technique. Under the dragon's eye, Chen Zixuan suddenly saw the mystery of blessing.