Chapter 897: Going to Tibet (Part II)
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry for your trouble, this kindness, not only me, but also Drepung Temple will be remembered in my heart, and I will never forget it, if Mr. Lin encounters difficulties when, as long as I speak, I will not dare to disobey Drepung Temple!"
After Lin Bai's private plane landed smoothly at Lhasa Airport, looking at the familiar scenery outside the cabin, Gesang Living Buddha was extremely excited, his eyes were fixed on Lin Bai, and he spoke sincerely.
Lin Bai smiled and shook his head, but did not respond. Since the girls didn't stop him, he naturally had no reason not to come, but before he came, he wasted a lot of thought in Sijiu City, just one night's work, he laid down two feng shui bureaus near the courtyard and the Liu family's old house to protect the safety of the people in the house, and even gave the magic weapons collected from Longhu Mountain to his family.
Even with such a tight defense of the inner and outer three layers, Lin Bai was still not at ease, and he also gave thousands of instructions to the little black cat and the butterfly manifested by Xiao Zi, and promised to let it take care of the safety of the Liu family and several daughters. The death of 100,000 mountains and Cangyang was too weird, even now, Lin Bai still had lingering palpitations, and for the sake of his family's safety, he couldn't deal with it carelessly.
While Lin Bai was thinking, a slender beauty, almost one meter seven tall, hurried over and said softly: "Lin Shao, hello, I am Zhuoma from the Tibetan Religious Affairs Administration, and you are welcome to come to Lhasa to guide ......the work."
"Director Zhuoma is polite, just send someone over, how can you work your master!" Lin Bai hurriedly reached out and grabbed the soft wattle handed over by Zhuoma, looking a little surprised.
This woman is not very old, only about 30, and unlike those girls in the mainland, there is no fat powder between her eyebrows, but she is as handsome as a man, her expression is extremely resolute, and the two plateau red on her cheeks are quite rough feelings of Tibetan children.
Before coming to Tibet, Liu Junwen, who was stationed in the Southwest Military Region, had already told him that a leader of the Religious Affairs Administration would come to pick him up, but he really didn't expect that the person who came would be a Tibetan woman, and that she was still so young that she could sit in such a high position at such a young age. And Dolma in front of him is obviously the latter!
"Lin Shao is polite, you are helping our work, and this is what we should do!" Zhuoma smiled slightly when he heard this, shaking the hand he was holding with Lin Bai. Although her face was silent, she was also a little surprised by Lin Bai in her heart, when she first received Liu Junwen's call, listening to the words of the leader, she thought that the person who came would be an old man, but she didn't expect to be so young.
Especially the private jet that was incompatible with other planes in the airport, which made the young man's life experience even more mysterious. However, this also made Zhuoma a little suspicious in his heart, looking at the age of the person in front of him, he is not like the kind of mysterious person who is familiar with religious affairs, but like a young and golden son, can this kind of person really take on the responsibility of finding the reincarnation of the living Buddha?!
"The car is ready, let's get ready to go to Drepung Temple! The celestial burial ceremony of the Dezhu Living Buddha has been prepared, just wait for the return of the Living Buddha of Gesang, it will be officially held tomorrow, and the Panchen will also come to participate in it, we are still busy! After Dolma bowed to the Living Buddha of Gesang with his hands together, he said in a deep voice: "The Living Buddha also asks for condolences and takes care of your body!" ”
Although he was hesitant about Lin Bai in his heart, Zhuoma also understood that this matter could only be thought about in his heart, and could not be revealed. If Lin Bai can really be as Liu Junwen said, he has great ability and ability, he will show enough respect, but if he doesn't have a diamond, let him suffer a little on the plateau, and then leave obediently, so that Liu Junwen will not be embarrassed.
The Living Buddha of Gesang bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows and returned the salute, but did not say a word. Since getting on the plane, this living Buddha has become extremely silent, even with Chen Bai'an rarely talked, but this is not surprising, although the monks saw through the red dust, but within a day, the flesh and blood brothers died at his hands, and the master passed away, where can ordinary people withstand this kind of blow.
The infrastructure in Lhasa is not bad, and the car is driving very smoothly. Looking at the blue sky outside the car window that could be touched by reaching out, as well as the monks and Tibetans on the side of the road who reverently kowtowed their long heads and worshiped the Potala Palace, Lin Bai couldn't help but feel a little out of his body, if it weren't for Gesang by his side, he would have suddenly thought that he had returned to Lumbini, the country of Buddhism.
And unlike the hustle and bustle of the cities in the interior, perhaps because they are located on the plateau, the air is thinner than usual, so the living habits of Tibetans are much slower than those in the mainland. There are no office workers rushing to and fro with briefcases like Yanjing, but there are many people holding prayer wheels and reciting scriptures, and everything is so peaceful and peaceful.
After driving slowly for half an hour, the car slowly stopped. Lin Bai, who was in deep thought, suddenly came to his senses, and looked out the car window, only to see that on the hillside in front of him, there were rows of white buildings, looking from afar, it looked like a huge pile of rice, and he couldn't complain that the meaning of the name of Drepung Monastery in Tibetan is 'rice pile'.
At this moment, those red-clothed lamas also stepped out of the car, looked at the familiar temples in front of them, looked at the long white silk hanging on the temple buildings, and knelt on the ground one after another, old tears flowed, and their mouths muttered more than one year. Dezhu Living Buddha is like a master and a father to them, looking at these familiar scenes, how not to be sad.
"Mr. Lin, Old Friend Chen, you will be accompanied by Director Zhuoma first, and the monks in the temple will arrange accommodation for you, and I will deal with the aftermath of the master first!" Gesang Living Buddha slowly walked to Lin Bai's side and spoke softly, although he tried his best to endure it, his voice still couldn't stop choking a little, and Lin Bai clearly saw tears in his eyes.
After experiencing Li Tianyuan's incident, how could Lin Bai not understand the mood of the Gesang Living Buddha, and after comforting the Gesang Living Buddha for a few words, he asked him to take a group of red-clothed lamas into the temple first. Looking at the figure of the Living Buddha of Gesang and a group of red-clothed lamas hurriedly walking into the temple, Lin Bai couldn't help but sigh lightly, even though the world is like a knife, but the word love and meaning in this world will never be broken.
"The master has passed away, and the apprentice is not by his side, and the living Buddha of Gesang is probably already like a knife!" Zhuoma also sighed lightly, and said slowly: "When looking for the reincarnation of the living Buddha of Gesang, the living Buddha Dezhu personally led the team, trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally found two abandoned babies under the high mountain. ”
Hearing Zhuoma's words, Lin Bai finally understood why Gesang Living Buddha was so sad knowing that there was a reincarnation theory. Dezhu Living Buddha's kindness to him is like recreation, and it is the same as that of his biological parents. Even though there is a theory of reincarnation, but all kinds of things in the previous life were cut off with a knife, no matter how strong the mind of Gesang Living Buddha is, how can he resist this grief.
"A drink and a peck, it is not predetermined, the past of Hongchen is always unforgettable. Even if you have great wisdom and wisdom, how can you let go of everything! Buddha also has affection, how can people be ruthless?! Looking at the white silk flying in the sky of Drepung Temple, and then thinking of all the things when Li Tianyuan Immortal died, Lin Bai was inexplicably a little sentimental, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Hearing this, Zhuoma couldn't help but glance at Lin Bai a few more times, but this glance couldn't help but be a little stunned. At this moment, where is there still a childish look on this young man's face, but it seems that he has been walking in the red dust for a long time, and seems to have experienced many changes in the world, and is used to seeing joys and sorrows, but looking at those eyes that are as clear as a lake, it makes people feel sad and sad from their hearts.
What has happened to this young man, how can he be so old-fashioned at such a young age, and he is not pretentious, but he has really refined the world. Could it be that he really underestimated him, looking for the reincarnation of the living Buddha, can only this young man provoke the beam and take on everything?!
But this young man is so young, just like this, not only can he be valued by high-ranking people, but also has so much gold, he is really the dream lover of many girls, if he is a few years younger, I can't say that I will be tempted by him at this time!
"Lin Shao, let's go, I'll take you to the head of the temple and ask them to arrange your accommodation!" After shaking his head and driving out the little thoughts in his heart, Zhuoma turned to look at Lin Bai and said softly.
Drepung Monastery is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and to the south is a gentle slope covered with green grass and shrubs, and in front of it is the Lhasa River and the open valley floor of the Pingchuan. And arrange Lin Bai and others to stay in the monk's house is built by the mountain, just to take this good scenery into the eyes, although the accommodation conditions are not good, but to see the clouds rising and twilight, it is also a joy of life.
"Lin Shao, the place to stay has also been arranged for you. I still have to make arrangements for the Panchen Lama to come to observe the ceremony tomorrow, so I won't accompany you much. If you need anything, you can call me, or you can call these monks in the temple and ask them to organize it on your behalf. After settling everyone down, Dolma smiled and said softly.
Lin Bai nodded and smiled, and sent Zhuoma out of the monk's house. Originally, according to Lin Bai's plan, he wanted to visit Lhasa and buy some Tibetan ornaments for a few girls to bring back, this kind of thing rich in ethnic customs is most suitable for the little girl's mind, and when she brings it back to a few women in the future, it can also make up for her repeated backlash and the regret of not being able to accompany them.