Chapter Twenty-Eight: This Life Is Difficult
As soon as it was a little light, Han Xiaowei woke up from the car, lifted the two layers of clothes covering his body, and pinched his waist.
I was in the car all night, and I was really uncomfortable.
Opening the car door, Han Xiaowei jumped out of the car and jumped on the spot twice, suddenly remembering the scene of the fight between He Bangwei and the red-robed monk last night, he waved his fists and waved again, and he smirked.
The ground was still a little wet, and the air in the morning was a little cold, Han Xiaowei took two breaths, and the whole person was completely awake.
I don't know what's going on with Brother He now?
With a little worry, he took out two bags of emergency fever kits from the trunk, and learned to put the food in to heat it like He Bangwei, and he took out his mobile phone and opened it.
It's six o'clock in the morning, and Brother He must have returned to the Potala Palace.
Sighing, Han Xiaowei opened his mobile phone, saw the scarf placed in a conspicuous position, and clicked on it curiously.
A series of chimes rang from the phone.
"Yo, that's a lot of private messages and comments." Han Xiaowei muttered to himself and clicked on the content of the scarf.
From the photos taken last night of the embarrassed monk roasting the fire, the scenery of the plateau all the way to the overlook of Sunshine City, there are still a lot of updates.
looked at the comments, almost every one of them has comments from the domineering female owner of the café and Wang Wei with a good figure, and recently there have been more comments from Li Yunsheng and swaggering Yan Liqiang.
This monk is very cute, this is from the café domineering female owner.
Boss, where have you been? We can't wait for your return! This comes from swaggering and being strict.
The teacher named them one by one, hey, it's a visual inspection that you're going to fail! However, the scenery is beautiful. This is the comment of Wang Wei, who is in good shape.
Brother He is still a student? Han Xiaowei looked at the comments, guessing to himself, it didn't look like it, he drove an off-road and came out alone...... But. There's also someone who calls him boss, what's the situation.
continued to browse a lot of comments, and clicked on the private message without the slightest hesitation, Han Xiaowei was shocked, so many confessions?
I like you - I like you - I like you......
Pulled up, and saw that Brother He had replied with a "I don't like you". Han Xiaowei replied with a wicked taste: I don't like you, after thinking about it for a while, he added the word "of" after it - I don't like you.
This tone is better, Han Xiaowei turned off the scarf with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered that the nickname of the scarf was "Swordsman who plays the guitar." ”
In this way, Brother He is really a martial arts master? Is there really a martial arts in this world? Han Xiaowei, who was seriously thinking about this question, fell into deep thought.
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He Bangwei sat back in the West Sunshine Hall again, and he would be the only one sitting in the temple in the morning.
Still sitting in the same position, but the mood is different from before.
When I was here yesterday, there was anticipation for His Holiness Sakya. I don't know how far he can go, but after the undisguised spiritual contact of the empowerment, he already knows that the foundation of the Dharma King, it is rare to be able to achieve such a level under this law of heaven and earth, but it is impossible to send him back.
After drying his clothes in the evening, he returned here on the motorbike of the red-robed monk, and was arranged to stay by another monk standing behind His Holiness.
Unexpectedly, the monk's attitude was very kind, and he could speak Chinese.
According to his self-introduction. His name was Tashi, and he was a great disciple of His Holiness Sakya. His Holiness has finished his retreat and is recuperating, so he will meet tomorrow morning.
While He Bangwei was pondering, the door of the West Sunshine Hall was pushed open, and His Holiness Sakya walked in front, followed by two apprentices.
Dorjee's red robe has been changed, and the whole person has been cleaned. Standing behind His Holiness at the moment was unusually quiet, and he couldn't see the madness and crying of yesterday at all.
Smiling at the monk, He Bangwei saw that Duoji suddenly glared at him.
His Holiness Sakya walked into the temple and sat down in the center.
Tashi took a pot of tea from the side and poured it for the master and He Bangwei.
His Holiness in golden clothes didn't look like a religious leader at the moment. It's more like an old man who is dying and has come to the end of his life.
He looked at He Bangwei and waved at the two apprentices, motioning for them to go out.
When Dorjee saw it, he didn't say a word, he knelt on the ground and buried his head deeply, unwilling to go out, Tashi also knelt down, but his eyes were clear, looking at his master.
The old man let out a long sigh and told them to get up.
He Bangwei took a sip of tea, took a closer look at his complexion, and asked, "Can it recover?" ”
His face was a little old, not as ruddy and shiny as before, and the old man smiled slightly: "Yes, it's been a little longer." ”
He Bangwei was silent, I just felt that this matter was a little painful, I didn't let you help me with empowerment... I won't let you pour it, you have to do it, this pouring is going to happen, right......
Neither of them spoke, and after a while, the old man spoke again: "Don't blame yourself. ”
I don't blame myself...... He Bangwei didn't say this, took a sip of tea, and felt that the tea was quite fragrant.
His Holiness Sakya shook his foundation, and it would only take a long time to recover, and his cultivation would inevitably not go any further, and even if he could break it, it would be a long time before he could stand up.
Both of them understood this, but it just happened bizarrely.
"Little friend, the six desires of Hongchen are not positive. You still need to do penance. After a long time, King Sakya advised.
Took another sip of tea, well, it smelled good.
He Bangwei understood the old man's kindness quite well, but he didn't want to mention his special situation, so he had to say: "It's not what you think." ”
His Holiness Sakya smiled faintly and disagreed, the faintness of the womb and the mystery of the yin are like this, if he does not prove the fruit position, he will eventually indulge in red dust, and his own empowerment will not be able to ignite him, I am afraid that the external force in this life is useless to him, hey, this life is difficult.
Some pity was cast on this little friend, and his feelings were a little complicated.
He Bangwei's eyes were bright, and he glanced at him without dodging.
His Holiness Sakya clasped his hands together, and his voice was mellow and hoarse: "There is no attachment to the clear emptiness, and everything is removed." ”
After speaking, he turned to Tashi and said, "Hand it to Xiaoyou." ”
Tashi pulled a book out of his baggy sleeve and placed it on the table beside Ho Bangwei.
He Bangwei looked at it, and the cover was red, white and blue, with gold edges.
His Holiness Sakya explained: "This is the Thirteen Golden Methods that do not cross the periphery, which is the teaching of my Sakya School. ”
Well? Sakya? Isn't it Tibetan Buddhism, and is there a sect of Buddhism? He Bangwei's mind flashed, and he said, "Then I'll take a look." He was also a little curious about how this old monk had cultivated until now.
His Holiness Sakya clasped his hands together, smiled and said, "If you need help, you can come to me." After thinking about it, he said again: "Tashi, go and write down Xiaoyou's QQ and phone number." ”
He Bangwei was stunned, the monk is also so advanced.
Left the phone and QQ, and seeing that the Dharma King didn't mean to say much, he picked up the book, thanked the Dharma King, and walked out of the West Sunshine Palace.
Going down the stairs, feeling something different, He Bangwei glanced up, and there was a young man in a golden and red robe standing tall next to the palace in the east, looking at himself.
Seeing He Bangwei looking over, the young man smiled slightly and walked away. (To be continued.) )