Sura Temple is on a hillside outside the city, with green grass and endless slopes, lined with the holy snow-capped mountains in the distance, the world is high and far, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Dolma said that the lama who gave her the secret medicine had already gone to Lhasa, Su San decided to go to the monastery once.

They walked into the monastery, which was a large white stone building, and there were lamas in red robes walking around the courtyard. Su San carried the box in a cloth bag, and inside was Xiao Cui, she had been depressed for a long time, and she really wanted to come out and take a look.

"Be careful, this is a temple, be careful that the Bodhisattva here takes you away," Su San whispered as he walked through the temple gate.

It is not surprising for lamas to see Han Chinese from other places coming in, probably because there are many people who believe in Buddhism, both in the local and inland areas, and they are usually well-informed. A little lama saw that they were dressed well, presumably wealthy, so he came over and asked with a smile in stiff Chinese, "Are you two here to offer incense?" ”

Su San asked, "I heard that there is a Jika Lama here who is very powerful, I don't know if I can see it." When the little lama heard Lama Jika, a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, Jika, his divine power is really great enough." ”

Su San saw that his expression was strange, and he was wondering in his heart, Luo Yin asked in a low voice, "Little Master, what is going on with that Jika?" ”

As he spoke, he quietly stuffed a few bills to the little lama.

The little lama smiled, pulled Luo Yin to a secluded place, and carefully looked at the surroundings: "It is said that Jika went to Lhasa, in fact, I guess he may have been killed." This kind of person, you can be harmed by others, what kind of divine power can you have, you have been deceived. ”

"Killed? He is a good lama, who dares to harm him? ”

"Hehe, he's not a good one, he is involved with many old women, and he bragged to us before that he could sleep with the county magistrate's wife, what do you have in the mainland? I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, yes, that's it, always do this kind of thing, it's a matter of time before I am killed, so I said that you are fooled, you are a rich man in the mainland, I am afraid that you will be deceived by the wife of a gentleman here, right? Those women can't believe it, it's all Jika who sleeps, haha, Jika is also considered a good fate. ”

The little lama showed an envious expression, Su San looked very tired, but he had to deal with him and asked, "Is there a secret medicine that can keep the corpse from decaying for two months?" ”

The little lama laughed: "If there is really this kind of medicine, our temple would have been rich a long time ago?" This is also blown by Jika? It's impossible, I don't know who he is, where can there be such a good thing, if there really is such a good thing, he would have been a living Buddha a long time ago. ”

Su San was stunned: Could it be that Zhuoma is lying?

Luo Yin also frowned and said: "There are also corpses that do not decompose, but they are all under very harsh conditions, so wrapping the child's corpse in the room can not decompose, it sounds a bit unreliable." ”

The little lama couldn't help nodding: "It must be Jika who deceives people." ”

At this time, an old lama came over and asked, "What are you doing here, you little devil?" As he spoke, he pulled the little lama's ear and tugged at it.

The little lama screamed in pain, covered his ears and turned his head to run.

The old lama looked at Luo Yin and said, "This gentleman is looking for Jika?" ”

"Yes, I want to find Master Jika."

"He's gone to Lhasa."

"Went to Lhasa? But just now, the little master said that he might have been killed if he didn't go to Lhasa. ”

Su San interjected.

"That little thing talks nonsense every day, don't believe it, Jika has cultivated supreme divine power, our small monastery can't keep him, he should have a broader place to practice."

"Supreme divine power? Does it mean the divine power that keeps dead bodies incorruptible? Su San asked again.

The old lama looked at Su San in surprise: "How do you know?" Could it be that Jika really refined that kind of divine power? ”

"Master, can you be more detailed, it sounds like you know Jika very well, and I am willing to worship it." Luo Yin said and took out a gold bar.

The gold sparkles in the white sunlight of the plateau, and those who look at it are dizzy.

"Oh, this is for the Bodhisattva, I don't eat much when I'm old, I don't need this anymore." The old lama took the gold bar and said, "Come with me to the temple and write your name, may the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bless you." ”

The old lama led them to a small room next to the main hall and took out a brush and a notebook.

Su San exclaimed: "Master, can you write Chinese characters?" Do you still use a brush? ”

The old lama smiled and nodded: "I went to school in Chengdu." That was many years ago, when the Living Buddha Lobsang was still studying with me. ”

"Do you know the Living Buddha Lobsang ? The Living Buddha of Lobsang in Lhasa? ”

"Yes, Jika is a disciple of the Living Buddha Lobsang so I said that he would not do bad things, how can a disciple of the Living Buddha of Lobsang do those lewd things?"

It turned out that Jika was a disciple of Robsan.

Su San and Luo Yin glanced at each other, and they both had a hunch that everything they had encountered in the past few days seemed to have an invisible connection.

They seemed to have walked into a circle, and the complicated situation was unfolding in front of them, following these clues little by little, and the other end was connected to the secrets of the Living Buddha of Luosang, the Dzi and the Protoss.

"Jika is going to Lhasa to find the Living Buddha Luosang?"

"Yes, the living Buddha is not in good health, it is said that his eyes can't see, this living Buddha is several years younger than me, his cultivation is much more powerful than me, he is a real saint of great virtue, so the body of such a cultivator should not have so many things, so Jika suspected that the living Buddha was poisoned, so he packed his things and hurried to Lhasa."

Luo Yin probably calculated that it had been more than a month since he got up from Shanghai and walked west, and according to Zhuoma, Jika had been away for more than a month, so the time was right, so Luo Yin asked Jika when he left.

The old lama wrote down Luo Yin's name and said, "I've been walking for more than two months. The Living Buddha of Luosang wrote to him that he was very worried about his poor health and left in a hurry. ”

Walked for more than two months! But Dolma insisted that the lama who gave her the secret medicine was Jika!

The old lama doesn't seem to be lying, and now if he goes to the monastery and spends money to ask others, he doesn't need to lie to people.

Is the little lama talking nonsense? Su San and Luo Yin both thought that what this little lama said was not necessarily a lie.

Because of the relationship between Lobsang and the Living Buddha, the old lama thought that Jika was a decent person. The little lama may have had a lot of contact with Jika, and at the same time, he is young, and many lamas do not pay attention to him, and he can see many things that the old lamas can't see, such as Jika's lustful and many rich wives.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

I haven't found out where the little young master is hidden, and I found that this so-called secret medicine has something to do with the living Buddha of Luosang in Lhasa.

Su San stood on the main hall and looked at the statue of the Bodhisattva.

The smell of incense and candles was shrouded in the surroundings, and the ever-bright lanterns made of barley flour were fragrant. The Bodhisattva statues here are all resplendent in gold, some are also inlaid with precious gems, more solemn than those in the mainland, the eyes of this Buddha statue are green gems, shining in the sun, making people's hearts ripple, adding more and more mystery.

Xiao Cui suddenly whispered, "There is my kind on the table." ”