It's been windy again these days.

The sky was covered with thick clouds, the clouds were very strange, and the clear sky like jasper a few days ago was also a little more changeable.

"Xuezhai refuses to leave, when are we going to Lhasa?"

Qin Sheng squatted at the door and sighed.

He really couldn't stand the food in the temple.

Fang Ruohua sighed: "What's the hurry, the last thing we lack is time." ”

When they came to Tibet this time, they were all looking for Fang Xiao and Xia Fen, Fang Xiao wanted to give a lecture on the Fa in Ganzhu Temple, and the news did not spread widely, and it was not widely publicized, but when they discussed the Fa, they suddenly had such an idea, and the people who were close to them in private spread it.

It just so happened that Fang Ruohua had finished giving a lecture to the monks who had passed the second-level exam, and many of them hadn't left, and when they heard the news, they couldn't help but be moved and wanted to follow.

It was said that it was in a hurry, but Qin Sheng and Qin Ji had been preparing for half a year in order to be able to meet with Grandmaster Fang, who is now known as the encyclopedia of the monk world, and their master was also urging him to leave the school this year and set off to take the second-level certificate, so urgent, in fact, the most important thing was to get guidance from Fang Xiao.

Now that he finally had the opportunity, he was supposed to go straight to Lhasa, but it turned out that Qin Lu and Xue Zhai both had to come to Ganzhu Monastery first, and they also had to go to see Samba Nyima Rinpoche.

In his early years, he had a relationship with Rinpoche.

Xuezhai came with the task of presiding over the master of Baiyun Temple, and it was necessary to meet Samba Nyima.

Qin Sheng and Qin Ji can ignore Xue Zhai, but they dare not go against Qin Law's will, Qin Law is the eldest grandson of the head of the Qin family, and he will inherit the position of the head of the family in the future, although in this era, not many people care about the clan and the like, even in the cultivation circle, they are relatively open, and the rules in the clan are not particularly serious, like Qin Sheng and Qin Ji are 108,000 miles away from the head of the family, except for the two of them, there is no one in the family who can practice for three generations, But the two of them are still treated similarly to Qin Lu, an elder, of course, the things they can learn are the same, and the classics they can read are almost the same, so don't think too much about the support and resources they may get.

The two of them didn't think much about it, and they were able to rely on Yizhizhai's recommendation to worship Shangqingguan, and they already felt that they were not only lucky, but according to their condition, it was simply a life-saving grace.

And there is a high probability that one finger fasting will not be rewarded.

More than a dozen monks practiced in the monastery.

Fang Ruohua, Qin Sheng, and Qin Ji squatted at the door and looked at the sky and the earth.

As soon as Qin Lu came out, he saw such a scene, and he had a little urge to cover his face for a while.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing?"

Fang Ruohua was fiddling with a pentagonal transparent celestial ornament in his hand, the base was a very strange pattern, faintly bright or dark light flickered, and in the middle was a gossip compass.

"Qin Lu, come and see this."

Qin Lu leaned over to take a look, only to see the heavenly maiden dancing, and the beautiful nursery rhymes sounded in his ears.

Although I don't know the name of the nursery rhyme, it is very good, but no matter how good it sounds, it is just a-"...... Music box? ”

Fang Ruohua patted his head and said with a smile: "Uh, this is not a toy, right...... Never mind. ”

This thing doesn't look like a toy, it's a toy, but it's a toy that Fang Ruohua tailor-made for himself from the Universe Mall, a special divination tool for elementary school students in the alliance, so I will tell you to calculate a hexagram today, nicknamed Xiaogua.

In the Alliance, because spells such as divination belong to basic courses, although some people learn it well, and some people are confused, but the monks' vigilance against divination and arithmetic is also first-class.

Not to mention those powers that can blind the heavens, and there are also enchantments set up everywhere, ordinary divination methods are completely useless, so this kind of small prop is really just a toy.

However, it is quite popular in elementary school, and the knowledge page in the encyclopedia is a little boring to learn, and the school prepares such toys for children, and the children will become somewhat interested.

With Fang Ruohua's current level, it is quite suitable for using this kind of small props, and the merchants of the Universe Mall are not lying.

"It's weird."

Fang Ruohua groaned, "I calculated a hexagram on a whim just now, and the result was a bit abnormal, upside down, saying that today is the day of rebirth, and that the time of death is approaching, just now Master Sambanima called, and I got this hexagram......"

Qin Lu smiled: "Everyone knows your divination skills, uncle, cough cough, it's very ordinary." "Why bother with something that a toy calculates!

In the blink of an eye, there was a lot of wind and rain, thunder and lightning.

The monks in the temple went back unhurriedly, and Fang Ruohua also hurriedly stood up, but Qin Lu's umbrella went back to his room, and just after walking a few steps, a red-clothed lama came to the gate.

All the monks bowed in unison.

When the lama saw the salute, he smiled and said, "Rinpoche is here and wants to meet you." ”

Fang Ruohua raised her eyebrows: "What a coincidence, I also want to meet Rinpoche." ”

The red-clothed lama was bathed in wind and rain, but there was no embarrassment in his expression, he turned around and politely guided them, Qin Lu had no choice but to hold an umbrella and send Fang Ruohua over.

As soon as I left the temple and walked on the path at the entrance of the village, I saw countless villagers lying on the side of the road with their heads bowed, completely unconcerned about the overwhelming rain.

Rinpoche sat on a palanquin, accompanied by a dozen lamas with expressionless faces and serious expressions, including two young lamas who were about twelve or thirteen years old, who in turn distributed water to the villagers.

Even if it rained in the sky, the rain flowed into the bowl, but the water still looked very clear, but it smelled fragrant, like the enduring Buddha incense in the main hall.

Despite the solemn manners of the young lamas, Rinpoche was full of kindness, and when he saw Fang Ruohua, he smiled at her, but instead of talking to her, he got down from the sedan chair.

As soon as he came, countless Tibetans were very excited, and many of them who were close couldn't help but bow to the ground.

Rinpoche smiled and gossiped with the Tibetans, saying how many children they had and when they got married.

"Amitabha!"

Xue Zhai also came out at some point, and said softly, "The Living Buddha Samba Nyima was born in this village, and he only received full ordination at the age of twenty, and he does not belong to the most prestigious group of all the living Buddhas, but he is the most loved in this village. ”

At the end of the ceremony, Rinpoche entered the monastery with a gentle expression.

Fang Ruohua felt that there was a powerful power in him, full of Buddha nature.

Qin Luzhi was a little angry: "Rinpoche is too willful, but it's just a little thing, just invite the two senior brothers to come here, why bother your old man to come in person." ”

"Haha, I'm also very quiet, mainly to come out and go around, and taste the special flavor."

Rinpoche squinted his eyes, his face was smooth, he was one hundred and eight years old, but there were few folds on his face, his face was ruddy, and his ears and eyes were bright.

"Xiao Qinlu stayed with me for three months last year, and he didn't complain all day long that he didn't eat barley, eat tsamba, or eat clean meat all day long, and I was so sad that I had eaten these meals for 30 years."

The Living Buddha blinked and uttered a little complaint of his own.