He Bangwei's consciousness swirled slightly, only to feel that the world around him was more clearly reflected in his heart, Han Xiaowei's trembling in front, the expectation of the tourists behind, the vigilance of the middle-aged man in the red robe, and the smile of the Sakya Venerable King.

Smile? His Holiness Sakya was smiling and looking at him with compassion on his face, but the frequency of his movements did not slow down, and he remained consistent.

Sure enough, it was different, this was the first feeling in He Bangwei's heart.

Han Xiaowei passed, and the right hand of the Sakya Dharma King touched his head, and He Bangwei could hear the whispered words in the mouth of the thing.

The consciousness spun faster and faster, and the world around it played out in slow motion, except for the smile of His Holiness Sakya.

He Bangwei felt excitement in his heart, and he felt that this old man was different.

Taking a step forward, feeling the expression of the middle-aged man in the red robe change little by little, He Bangwei was just about to stretch out his hand to test it.

At this time, a mellow and soft voice came into the ear, "Little friend, you can talk about it later." ”

Well? Ho Bang Wei's mind flowed, he gave up his original plan, walked forward, and walked in front of His Holiness Sakya without bowing his head.

The red-robed Dorjee heard the master's voice and was a little puzzled.

The tourists behind saw He Bangwei walking over directly, and when they saw the eyes of the living Buddha, they hurriedly came.

He Bangwei walked to the side door of the Dharma King's Palace, and looked back, and the tourists were caressed by one after another.

Maybe take a picture of the hair around the neck? A thought appeared in his heart, and He Bangwei immediately found that more and more thoughts related to this world now, and he was a little uncomfortable, and then his eyes were on King Sakya.

The light was dim, and the old man sat in the middle, with bright murals on both sides of the stone pillars, and the murmur of the Tibetans echoed in the hall, with gentle eyes. The slow gesture constituted a strange picture reflected in He Bangwei's heart.

After the tourists left, His Holiness Sakya said slowly, "Thank you for coming, and may you be safe and happy. Then he got up and walked in the direction of He Bangwei, and when he got closer, he said in standard Mandarin: "Little friend come with me." ”

The blessing ceremony is over. The Living Buddha went with a tourist, and Tibetan devotees and other tourists looked at him.

Someone whispered, "Who's that?" ”

"Does he know the Living Buddha?"

Han Xiaowei was also surprised by this scene, Brother He didn't say that he knew the Living Buddha before, he heard the doubts of the crowd, coughed lightly, and said to a person who asked a question: "That's my buddy, we came together." ”

Several people curiously gathered around and asked the Living Buddha why he took him elsewhere, and Han Xiaowei's eyes rolled. Eloquent.

Out of the palace of the Dharma King, suddenly opened, the sun shone down through the branches, and the light and shadow were swaying.

He Bangwei didn't ask His Holiness Sakya where he was going, but followed in silence.

After passing through several corridors and passing by several stately palaces, His Holiness Sakya walked up the stairs, turned back to Ho Bang Wei and said, "We go to Gaden Langse in the White House. ”

The former palace of the Dharma King was located in the Red Palace. Now I've walked to the White House and stood on the stairs. In the distance, you will find the beautiful Nikko Castle.

He Bangwei didn't speak, and followed closely in the footsteps of the old man, followed by the two red-robed apprentices Tashi and Dorjee.

Ganden Langse, commonly known as the East Sunshine Hall, is modeled after the West Sunshine Hall, and generally only high-ranking monks can enter. Located on the very top floor of the White House.

Entering the East Sunshine Palace, King Sakya motioned for He Bangwei to sit down, and waved his hand to let the two apprentices out.

Dorjee was stunned, stepped forward, and said a string of words in Tibetan. The face is a little bad.

His Holiness Sakya just wouldn't allow them to go out.

The two had no choice but to close the door and retreat, leaving two red-robed backs.

Closing the door, the light in the East Sunshine Hall was slightly dim, the old man opened the window to let the sunlight in, and brought a pot of tea and slowly poured a cup next to He Bangwei.

He took two steps and sat down in a chair not far away, smiling.

He Bangwei didn't speak, and glanced at the old man.

After a while, the Sakya King spoke, his voice slightly more neutral than before, but still mellow: "Little friend, do you know what is special? ”

Without waiting for He Bangwei to answer, he said to himself: "What is extraordinary and rare is called special." ”

Extraordinary and rare?

With a move in his heart, He Bangwei felt that the old man should have seen something, and his eyelids drooped slightly: "Huh? "Anyone he faces, he can answer with just one word.

Without explanation, His Holiness Sakya's face slowed down, but his eyes sharpened.

It's just that He Bangwei was unmoved, his eyes were calm, and he didn't let his mood be revealed.

King Sakya smiled suddenly, got up and paced: "Little friend, can you find yourself strange?" ”

Here it comes! He Bangwei faced his words, and a lot of thoughts flashed in his heart, he was strange? Consciousness or does it refer to a sword heart that has not yet condensed? Does he really have the ability to see it? How did you break through the shackles of the laws of heaven and earth?

didn't answer, He Bangwei just nodded slowly.

A slight flush appeared on His Holiness Sakya's face, and he looked at him and asked, "You must have had a heartache, like your soul being torn in half." ”

This is? What does this discuss? He Bangwei vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he had such a problem when he visualized the heart sword.

Without waiting for his reaction, His Holiness Sakya looked at him with a strange look and said, "Have you ever heard that Arhats have the faintness of dwelling in the womb, and Bodhisattvas have the mystery of separating yin? ”

Well?? When He Bangwei heard this, he finally showed confusion and said to His Holiness Sakya, "I'm afraid you are mistaken. He did not explain further, because his situation may not be believed by others, and he should not be easily spoken to others.

His Holiness Sakya didn't care when he heard him deny it, but just smiled and said, "This is creation." ”

Seeing that he no longer spoke, He Bangwei thought for a while, thinking that it would be better to speak directly, so he asked, "Do you have supernatural powers?" ”

"The Age of the End of Law." After saying these words with a smile, King Sakya walked towards He Bangwei.

Still savoring these words, is it a negative answer? He Bangwei was about to continue asking questions, when he saw His Holiness Sakya's right hand suddenly stretched out and covered his head.

The consciousness body swirled slightly, and He Bangwei did not notice the malice of the Sakya Venerable King, but he did not want to be approached by his right hand.

Shrink down, put your feet on the ground, and you will get out of the right hand of His Holiness Majesty.

"The empowerment of the Buddhas of the Immeasurable Brake Earth. Freedom from the power of the samadhi. His Holiness Sakya made a long announcement, and his hands shook.

He Bangwei shook his head slightly, palmed his hand, and wanted to open his right hand, and said at the same time: "I'm afraid it's a mistake." ”

The left palm hit the right wrist of the Sakya King, but he saw that the right arm of the King seemed to be suddenly lengthened, and the index finger of his right hand was slightly in the forehead of He Bangwei.

The consciousness body still swirled slightly, feeling nothing, but the curse seemed to be stimulated, suddenly expanding and retracting, twisting into a piece and heading straight at the consciousness body.

At the same time, a tidal wave of Sanskrit thoughts whispered and spread in He Bangwei's heart.

With a wry smile, He Bangwei finally knew the ins and outs.

But, King Sakya, you are mistaken! (To be continued.) )