"I, can I do it?" I couldn't help but ask.

Gatso said: "You are the chosen one, who can you do if you can't?" The Guru said that even Guru Padmasambhava's appearance is rarely seen by him, but you see it once. What you see is still the appearance of him when he subjugated the demon, and the arrival of you and Li Damin is actually doomed. ”

I smiled wryly: "I'm destined to wipe his ass?" ”

Gyatso poured me butter tea and slowly exited the room. I sat there motionless, I didn't drink any tea, and my heart was in turmoil.

I have no responsibility or obligation to continue to stay here, find Li Damin, and fight the devil for my life. I guess it's all for nothing. Even if I escape, no one else can say one, two, three, and there is no need to throw myself in this wilderness.

But just walked away, it didn't seem good, I felt squeezed into a wire rope erected on a cliff, walking in the middle, in front of it was a deep cliff, and backward was also a cliff, trembling and slow, the soles of my feet were still slippery, and it was a death to stay in place.

I took the butter tea and drank it all.

I packed my bag, saddled it on my back, and went out of the room. Walking on the plank road corridor, the clouds are falling in the distance, the snow is white, and the mood is extremely entangled.

I walked out along the plank road, out of the monk's dormitory, and came to the huge courtyard.

There are a lot of monks here, some of them are lecturing, and some of them are playing football in the small playground not far away.

I was so engrossed that I didn't rush to leave, but walked through the courtyard to see. This is a corner of the yard, clearing out such a small field, with simple small iron gates at both ends, and a group of half-grown children on the field are playing football, the oldest is estimated to be no more than twenty years old. They were all monks, wearing tight-fitting red-robed monk's robes, with the hem tied around their waists, and tattered sneakers, shouting and running on the field.

It can be seen that they are not very good at playing football, but everyone has the happiest smiling face of a child, and that happiness comes from the bones, from the purest innocence.

In the middle of the snow-capped mountains, in the temples isolated from the world, it is indeed quite shocking to see such a scene.

With the snow and the blue sky, it is simply a paradise for every football player.

After looking at it for a while, the corners of my eyes were a little moist, and I seemed to remember a lot of things from my childhood. I sighed softly and turned around to leave, when I turned around and saw the old monk Sangluo, who was standing not far away with a slight smile.

I was a little embarrassed, and was about to explain, when he waved his hand: "If you like, let's go play together, and then leave after playing." ”

I scratched my head, immediately threw down my backpack, took off my jacket and threw it on my bag, then tightened my shoelaces and beckoned to play.

I haven't played football for a long time, but the basic skills are still there, plus I am old and the strongest body, and I soon became the core of the field.

I went past a guy into the box and a moment before the goalkeeper rushed out, the ball was distributed to a small man next to him.

The little man stabbed the ball into the door and cheered with his arms outstretched, as if he had won the World Cup. My teammates all ran over to me and hugged me, everyone hugged each other and sang and danced, these children all spoke Tibetan, but the happiness and excitement in their eyes transcended language and faith.

I was surrounded by so many smiling faces of children, surrounded by an indescribable sense of well-being.

After kicking for a while, I gradually lost my strength, a little bit of oxygen, and the children were still running and running. I waved my hand and gasped for breath as I came off the field. Squatted on the sidelines and slowed down, waited for the sweat to dissipate the sweat and put on the coat, and then picked up the backpack.

At this time, the little man who scored the goal just now also got off the field, wiped the sweat on his head and walked over, his tone was very adult, and he spoke proficient Chinese: "Are you leaving?" ”

"Gone." I smiled, "What do you call it?" ”

"Yahi." He said, "Marpa Rinpoche is reincarnated. ”

I was stunned, "You are reincarnated......"

"Hmm." He smiled and pointed to the teenagers on the field like an old friend: "We are both reincarnated Rinpoche, I am from Switzerland, I come from a Chinese family, and I have been practicing and studying here for three years. ”

I was so surprised that I almost closed my mouth, and looked at the children on the field, and my mind didn't turn for a while.

He patted me on the shoulder: "I've heard of you, you are the legendary warrior who subdues demons, do a good job!" I'm going to play football. ”

He waved to the field and rushed back to the field.

When he left, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and I was a little hesitant whether I could go or not. The sun on the snowy mountains was a little harsh, and I squinted my eyes, and I was momentarily melancholy.

No one greeted me, I subconsciously walked outside the temple, no one stopped me, I didn't know the way, and there were monks to show me the way. When I got to a high ground and looked down, I saw the gate out of the temple, and I just had to go down the steps.

At this moment, I condescendingly saw a few monks walking in with a stretcher at the mountain gate outside, because the distance was too far to see any details.

I walked slowly down as they came up and soon met at the middle staircase. I hurriedly gave way, these monks had serious expressions, and their faces were covered with red cloths, and only two eyes were exposed, which did not look like they were masked, but as if they were afraid of contagion.

They were carrying a man lying on a stretcher, covered with a long white cloth, this man was supposed to be dead, he didn't know the man or woman, and he couldn't see his appearance.

They hurried, trotted up the steps with their stretchers, and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye.

I felt a little surprised, and I was faintly worried, but after all, these have nothing to do with me, since I want to get out, don't be so grinding.

All the way down the stairs and out of the temple gate. When I came, it was me, Li Qiangmin and Gyatso, and when I left, I was the only one left.

As I walked, I felt very mixed feelings, both melancholy, emotional, and a little relaxed.

Demons or something, after all, in the depths of the mountains, with these monks, there shouldn't be a big basket. I comforted myself and went all the way down the mountain, and when I arrived at Gaga, it was almost dusk.

I couldn't walk for a while, and I was tired and tired after a day's journey, so I decided to rest in the village for a day and talk about it tomorrow morning.

Do the math, it's been a long time since I came out, and it's time to go back.

I stayed in the watchhouse at night, and there was not much food in my backpack, so I had to go out for a day, so it should be enough to save food.

I ate the last two sausages, drank some mountain springs from the temple, and burped a few times, which was much more comfortable. It was very warm in the watchhouse, and I lay down comfortably to sleep, and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept well all night, and when I woke up, it was bright.

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