All Chapters_2.63

Two Justen cheetahs drove into the parking lot of Shunhe Palace.

He Zhiai looked back and saw Han Gou smiling behind his hands, talking in a low voice with Xin Yifu, director of the head of the FΓΌhrer's Office, and walking up the stairs.

He Zhiai walked a few steps quickly, and climbed onto the platform earlier to smoke a cigarette. Today, he also blamed himself for the "multi-mouthed invitation" at the engagement banquet that day, but he was loyal to the youngest son of the Han family, and he really had nothing to say to this boss, so he couldn't only have nothing to say when toasting.

He Zhiai thinks he is a layman, and he can't love the purity in this temple, but he loves to go to the Orange Horse Temple, because there is ...... My favorite can't help but laugh, not serious.

Seeing that the Rashandin Department of Shunhe Palace was coming, he walked quickly out of the hall and walked towards him.

"Where, there is a long way to go." Put your hands together and bow.

The favorite cigarette was not extinguished, but I put a little bit on the outside of the low glazed tile, and I didn't want to do it to him.

Laughing: "If you always wish, look forward to the stars and the moon, you can look forward to the young head." Well, just as I'm going up, Xin Yifu is also here. ”

Raka is a monk in charge of foreign affairs activities in the Lama Temple, and he is elected from the Harba Ban for a term of one year, and is appointed by Kembo, who is generally appointed in March of the previous year and takes office in the first month of the next year. Every year from the third day of the first lunar month to the ninth day of the first lunar month, the monastery should convene all the lamas to recite the "Milo" sutra, and the inaugural Lasha will bear the expenses required for this activity, and on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the guests will be entertained to celebrate the official inauguration of Raksha. Those who serve as Raksa need strong financial backing, and generally come from wealthy families with relatively good backgrounds.

Shunhe Palace, the current Lacha, is already the seventeenth of the Sandin family, the Ministry of Famous Deeds. Think about how powerful his family should be, almost monopolizing the hereditary nature of this position. Who knows that such a royal temple, an event is money to money, money to go like flowing water, want to come here...... It goes without saying, it goes without saying wow.

There is a side of other business and profit in the precepts of the Trace Buddhism, which is particularly sleek.

smiled and bowed again, without the intention of quick success, steadily, "They are all nobles, you often don't come, and I look forward to you taking care of you." ”

I love to flick the ashes and just laugh, "You always have honey in your mouth." ”

The trace department still smiled, "I don't dare to hide honey, but I really have an urgent matter to talk to you first." ”

"What's wrong?"

I took a puff of cigarette outside the low tile on the side of my beloved head, and I spit out the cigarette and pointed out the threshold.

The trace bowed again,

"My little living Buddha Sariputta has come to this great treasure the day before yesterday."

"What, here?" My favorite turned his head to look at him, frowning slightly, "Didn't you say that if you take a break outside the city, the young leader will personally go to greet him." ”

"The little Holy Lord is really weak, and he can't delay outside."

My favorite smoked again, and he was a sick man for a long time.

"Then you should squeak early, you came here a long time ago, we won't come to the door today, when do you want to hide your old flowers?"

Hearing him say this, the trace department hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare, there are too many ...... to prepare in the temple."

As he was talking, Han Gou and the others came up.

The trace department greeted him even more reverently, and bowed deeply, "Young leader, welcome." ”

Han Gou raised his hands slightly, "You are always polite, come uninvited, come around." ”

It is true that Shunhe Palace only received a notice this morning, saying that the young head and his party came to inspect the preparations to welcome the little living Buddha, and this stall was to catch Shunhe Palace off guard......

He saluted Xin Yifu again, Xin Yifu folded his hands and bent down to return the salute, and the people around the head of state paid more attention to the rules of these temple bigwigs, words and deeds, etiquette, and more disciplined duties. I don't like to love these young princes, and I can't call them light Buddhas, anyway, they value the essence of people's hearts more, and they are not confused by the influence of their external Buddha body......

The trace department led a group of distinguished guests inside,

While walking, he also reported to the young head the movements of the little living Buddha the day before yesterday.

Seeing that Han Gou was good-tempered, he didn't show his reproach, and thought, our young leader's warm and elegant demeanor is like a pot-bellied Maitreya, he can really tolerate anything, how big is his heart......

My favorite wanted to joke at the old man of the trace department, "Since the little living Buddha is sick, we can't see each other for a while, why don't you come out to greet ......?"

Suddenly, I heard "Ah! "A terrible scream!

It came out of the deep corridor on the left, and suddenly the black crows crouching on the open corner rooftop behind the Shunhe Palace burst up, there were more than 200 of them, all of them were shocked, all of them were flying, showing a terrifying and desolate scene!

Han Gou's heart was swooped,

This cry made him feel familiar, but he couldn't confirm it in his heart...... He hadn't been there for a few days, and he hadn't seen her for a few days......

Han Gou didn't show his face, he only looked at the trace calmly,

The trace seemed to be frightened, and at the same time ashamed, and only lowered his head and raised his right hand steadily, "Please ...... here" to lead them to the right corridor.

"What's going on?" I love to ask,

Then, a second scream rang out,

The girl's screams were sharp and tender, and they made people's hearts tingle when they heard them...... Just listening to it hurts!

Even Xin Yifu frowned and looked at the traces, what kind of fame? ……

I love to pick up the traces and stride straight to the left corridor,

Han Gou's footsteps also moved to that side, but he was stopped by the traces, "Young head, you are not easy to see." ”

Han Gou raised his eyebrows, "You're trying to make me interested." Continue to walk that way as usual, and the traces follow suit, "No, no, it's really ......."

Including the beloved in front, the old lama intercepted him when he walked through several corridors, and the beloved waved his hand, "Get out." ”

When he turned the corner into the last ring arch...... Stunned!

The kneeling people in the hall were all old lamas, chanting scriptures, kowtowing, and looking extremely panicked.

Beloved frowned at these and continued to walk inside, pushing open the door of the Imperial Temple! …… Rao is the most beloved, does not believe in God, does not believe in ghosts, does not believe in evil...... I was still shocked by the scene in front of me!

The Imperial Temple is one of the six secret halls of Shunhe Palace that are not open to the public.

The building plane is cross-shaped, the face is wide and seven, the top of the yellow glazed tube tile rest mountain, the front out of the Xuan and the back hug the building five respectively, the Xuan building is the yellow tube tile mountain roll shed roof. There is a yellow tube tile hanging hilltop skylight on each side of the top of the palace, and the top of the hall and the skylight are respectively built with a Tibetan style gilded pagoda. In the middle of the hall enshrines a 10.1-meter-high bronze statue of Tsongkhapa, the founder of the Yellow Sect, behind the statue there are 500 Arhat Mountains carved from rosewood, and there are murals with the theme of Shakyamuni on the east and west walls.

At this time, in the temple,

Red candles all over the sky,

Like a fire burning hell,

Shunhe Palace except for the Lacha Sandin who came out to greet him,

All the monks wearing yellow Buddha robes trembled and fell on a corner of the temple gate,

In the middle of the temple,

In a blood-red giant birdcage, there is a little pregnant woman,

It was she who made the cry,

The hair has been scattered, and the specific face cannot be seen,

Outside the cage,

A weak boy dressed in a red Buddha robe...... It could be seen that his body was very weak, and he seemed to be panting as if he couldn't stand up while holding the golden Buddha staff that was taller than him.

Suddenly, he raised the Buddha staff with both hands and poked it fiercely into the cage!

The little pregnant woman rolled around in the cage and screamed again,

The boy didn't stop at all, "Demon! Shoot you! Kill you!! "The Buddha's staff will not be allowed to fall at once......

"Stop!!"

My love hasn't woken up from the scene in front of me,

Suddenly there was a gust of wind,

Han Gou had already rushed over and kicked the boy away!