The river flows downward

Infiltrate into the ground of the fabric4

The cuckoo of spring

Don't be sad in your heart

-- Lobsang Rinchen Changyang Gyatso

In the Potala Palace, the lamas caught a few monks who were ventilating the Khan of Gongshun, including a few young novices in their teens. Changyang Gyatso stepped down from the high throne of His Holiness and calmed down the frightened little novices, and in a gentle tone he taught the other monks to go back to their original places.

It can be seen that Cangyang Gyatso has already held the belief of advancing and retreating together with the Fa-rectification, and does not intend to send people to flatter the Qing court, nor does he intend to start a political game with Gongshun Khan. The king of Zao was shrewd during his lifetime, fighting back and forth, and finally ended up in a different place, and playing with power is not what Cangyang Gyatso is good at. Emperor Kangxi's thinking, he can see it more clearly than anyone else, the king of Tibet was also canonized by the imperial court during his lifetime, and now he died unjustly and tragically, and the murderer has risen to prominence.

One deep silent night, Dawa Dolma, who was tortured by gossip to the point of unbearable, finally came to Gedangji, facing Cangyang Gyatso, who closed her eyes and meditated to practice Buddhism, her heart was as painful as a knife, who knew that this living Buddha who had not even given her a deep kiss had now been slandered by those people with bad intentions?

Now there are dozens of babies in Lhasa who claim to be the illegitimate children of the living Buddha, and even some witch doctors who have benefited have come forward to testify, saying that the big living Buddha has entrusted the tavern aunt to bring the pregnant girls to them, and some unfounded rumors are even more harsh, saying that the twelve-year-old girl is the first choice for the living Buddha to carry out the double luck of happiness and air, and people have listened to the rumors spread by Gongshun Khan, and regard the living Buddha as a demon who takes pleasure in trampling on girls!

Such Cheng Dù's slander has no intention of abolishing his lotus position, and it is obviously to take his life!

Dawa Dolma knelt in front of Changyang Gyatso, weeping and weeping, crying about the slanderous heart of Mount Tai, and the ruby red body of Yaksha dancing in the air in a mournful and heroic Vajra dance.

Cangyang Gyatso walked down from the temple, helped her up with both hands, and kissed her eyes like ice and frost in distress: "Maggie Ami, don't be sad for this little thing, do you know that I swore not to let you shed a single tear for me?" ”

Dawa Dolma is still crying.

He thought for a moment and said to her, "Have you ever heard the story of Zen Master Bai Yin?" ”

Dawa Dolma shook her head sadly.

He sat on the steps of the temple and patiently told her: "A few years ago, after the return of the monks of Dongjian, they always liked to talk about the deeds of Bai Yin Zen Master, and I also heard a lot, among them, there was a story like this, about a young girl who had an unknown thing with her lover, and her belly grew bigger day by day, so she lied to her family, saying that this child was owned by her and Bai Yin Zen Master, and when the girl gave birth to the child, the family was indignant and threw the child to Bai Yin, which made him discredited from then on. At that time, Bai Yin only said: Is that so? No one knew what he meant at the time. Bai Yin wrapped the child in a robe, went from house to house, endured great humiliation, and fed the baby with rice soup. A year later, the girl finally told everyone the truth, and the family went to Bai Yin to kowtow and apologize, but he still said: Is that so? Do you know what this sentence means? ”

It's a pity that Dawa Dolma can't listen at all, her sun is about to fall, her world is about to collapse, her torso is about to crush, her heart is almost torn, how can she still be in the mood to listen to the story.

Cangyang Gyatso took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears for her, and continued: "That is to say, Zen Master Baiyin believes that one day someone will ask: What is it? Sure enough, a year later, someone asked, and the girl couldn't bear the torment of her conscience, and finally told the truth. ”

Dawa Dolma was still grieving, and listened with tears in her eyes.

Cangyang Gyatso said: "That girl, come later

Dawa Dolma looked at him in amazement, his expression calm and happy.

"Rumors are fake, fake things cannot last forever, the more complex the rumors, the more loopholes, the more people have questions, once the truth is revealed...... By then, how many sentient beings will have attained enlightenment! He laughed.

At this moment, Dawa Zhuoma was in an uproar in his heart - what do sentient beings need to be saved? All sentient beings know how to protect themselves, are good at tending to inflammation, and like to fall into the well! You are the one who needs salvation the most right now! I have to live as a Buddha, my heart! Can't you see the crisis under your nose!

Cangyang Gyatso kissed her on the forehead and said softly, "Maybe you can't understand the meaning of this story at the moment, but I think with your wisdom and wisdom will slowly comprehend it." Okay, I'll send you back to bed, shall I? ”

Dawa Dolma shook his head blankly: "No, I'm not leaving, I'm ......"

Cangyang Gyatso looked at her quietly, and after a while, he smiled understandingly and said, "It's okay if you want to meditate with me here, but you made my heart cry, promise me not to cry, okay?" ”

Dawa Zhuoma shook her head infinitely, the tears in her eyes kept flowing out, and she seemed to have a thousand words to say. The snow water on the pure snow-capped mountains, the dew drops on the bells, and the wine made of nectar fell on the face of the auspicious goddess and turned into crystal teardrops. Cangyang Gyatso kept helping her wipe away her tears, and the serene samadhi realm was almost broken by her complaining eyes, so he had to put aside his meditation for the time being and coax her first.

He said to her seriously, "Maggie Ami, you must know that I am not only a monk, but I am also a Dharma King of a monk, and if hell is just around the corner, who will go if I don't go to hell?" Life is short, even if you grow old together, it's just a blink of an eye. Now, our hearts have merged, and these days are enough, I am not greedy, and you should not be greedy. If you are greedy, you will have no suffering, you will hate, you will have resentment, you will be bitter, and if you are stupid, you will have love and suffering. You don't want to be infatuated with me, and I am not infatuated with you, our love is rational, and rational love is fate, and spontaneous love is what monks can have. ”

Hearing these words, Dawa Dolma cried even harder.

Cangyang Gyatso took her into his broad and fragrant embrace, patted her on the back, and sighed: "Alas, my heart, my pain, you must cry like this, I really can't help it." ”

Dawa Dolma has always been a strong woman, never so fragile as she is today, even when she sank in the deepest abyss of her life, she has never shed so many tears, and her heart has never felt so painful as it is now. Even if he had made up his mind, how could she watch him jump into hell and do nothing!

Cangyang Gyatso seemed to have exhausted his donkey skills, and frowned helplessly, this blue melancholy little flower always made him sad but helpless. He was thinking, I said so much tonight, and she didn't understand it at all, maybe I was wrong, I was wrong......

Dawa Zhuoma's sad eyebrows were like two solemn rain clouds, a pair of begging eyes, it was difficult to hide her deep intuition, she bit her lip, and said in a hoarse and sonorous voice: "Please! I just beg you, don't die!! ”

She knew it was a wishful request, she knew his fate even better than he did, but she didn't want to accept it, no, not ......

Cangyang Gyatso looked at her, hugged her suddenly, and said nothing.

He couldn't deny that he was also infatuated with her, if there was no love and parting suffering in his heart, how could he need to meditate day and night and try not to see her.

But he couldn't respond to her request.

Dawa Dolma had no intention of violating the Buddha's precepts, but she had no other way, she would rather be a witch who seduced the Dharma King, even if she went to hell immediately, she would use worldly emotions and desires to bind him even for a short moment! After all, he is a hot-blooded man, how could he not want a woman? She suddenly held his face and choked his lips deeply, trying to shatter the purity of his heart with passion, so that he would no longer be concerned about Pudu sentient beings, and let him become a man who coveted worldly desires, so that he only wanted to live for her!

Cangyang Gyatso was so overwhelmed by the sudden kiss that he almost became meat on the board for a long time, to be slaughtered. Dawa Dolma ripped off his wide robe and stretched his slender arm inside, and his pupils of astonishment almost burst through his sockets, and he was suddenly thrown under him by her defenselessness.

Dawa Zhuoma unfastened his collar and belt, revealing a fresh waist under the messy clothes, and his delicate white jade body deeply attracted his attention...... In an instant, his body jerked up, and one hand pressed her down.

Dawa Dolma gasped frantically and closed her eyes......

In her mind, she seemed to have been occupied by him without hesitation, but when she opened her eyes, she only saw a back that was about to escape. The wolf on his back was so bad that he couldn't be connected with him who was pampered and unfazed before.

Countless Shura ghost pawns spread their strange arms and let out a carnival-like contemptuous smirk. In the main hall, Dawa Dolma's remorseful cry was heard.

Since then, Cangyang Gyatso has not seen her again.

Not only was Gdangki's door no longer open for her, but even the Red Palace did not allow her to come and go at will, completely isolated from her, as if determined to never see her again