Chapter 501: It's so heavy!

Fangjia is only a short distance away from Ganzhu Temple, if you wait until the top of the mountain, you can see the tower of Ganzhu Temple faintly.

Fang Xiao and Fang Ruohua, as well as several masters, all changed into plain clothes, did not use unconventional spells or walked away, and drove a few cars seriously.

Fang Xiao and a few masters still have their license plate numbers a bit special, it shouldn't be their own cars.

When Fang Ruohua saw such a license plate, she knew that her father's recent actions should be very big.

A group of people rushed to Ganzhu Monastery, the outside of the temple has been martial law, three layers inside and three layers outside, a sea of people, some Tibetans weep silently, some close their eyes and chant, everyone is very solemn.

After a while, the temple door was opened, and two red-clothed lamas came out of it, who were the two big disciples of the Sampa Living Buddha, who personally walked all the way to it, respectfully welcomed Fang Xiao and others in, and settled in the side hall.

It is said that it is the eldest disciple of the Living Buddha, but in fact, these two are in their seventies and the other in their sixties, and they are both people who have become patriarchs. However, the faces do not look old, and they say that they are in their forties and less than fifty, and it is estimated that some people believe them.

The two people are different from Samba Nyima, they are both very orthodox, very serious monks, after seeing the ceremony, solemnly said: "The chanting ceremony is over, starting tomorrow, our temple will hold the master's Tubi ceremony, according to the master's instructions before his death, it is not a big deal, there is no need to disturb the believers, only the temple itself is held." ”

Having said that, the Tibetans who got the news still traveled here, and many of the country's great monks also arrived.

The chanting ceremony was held for more than half a month.

Little Novice came over and brought some refreshments.

The two masters looked at each other, whispered a few words, and said, "The master has come at the right time, even if the master doesn't arrive, we will go to you." ”

As he spoke, he ordered to go down, and after a while, two warrior monks came, brought in a small box, and put it on the table: "This is what the master has already explained and wants to give to the master." ”

The box was not particularly heavy, but it was escorted by two warrior monks, which was obviously a very important thing.

Fang Xiao opened it casually, and inside were two bracelets, a talisman, and three thick notebooks.

Sighing, he couldn't help but shake his head, "Samba and I have known each other for a short time, only more than three years, but he also has to be a confidant, he also told me last month, if he dies, let me not send him, although he loves to be lively, but he doesn't want to see relatives and friends sad." ”

Both masters were stunned.

Fang Xiao was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "But I still want to give him a ride, so I came." ”

The two great lamas looked at each other and said softly, "If the master is here, the master will be very happy." ”

They were much older than Fang Xiao, but because the master had a relationship with the other party's peers, both of them had always regarded themselves as disciples in front of Fang Xiao, and now they were more respectful and politeβ€”because they didn't expect that their master would actually give Fang Xiao all the notes that he never left.

A living Buddha who is more than 100 years old, the experience of practicing for decades, all in the notebook, this thing is almost a priceless treasure for practitioners, usually kept for their own descendants, can get these things from the living Buddha, of course, it is a close and trustworthy person.

However, Fang Xiao looked at these things again, reached out and flipped through them, but shook his head and said with a smile: "Samba still can't let go after all, this is squeezing me!" ”

Saying that, he turned his head to look at the two people in front of him, "I'm afraid that some people in Ganzhu Temple are not very happy." ”

It's not just Ganzhu Temple!

The two disciples of Samba didn't think there was anything wrong with the master doing this, they were raised by the Samba Living Buddha, and they were even closer than their own father, and it has always been what the master says.

But there are more than 500 monks and monks in Ganzhu Temple, and there are dozens of monks who have entered the temple.

Even if it is a monk, it has not achieved a positive result, and it is not possible to say that the six roots are pure.

If the relics are given to the disciples of the living Buddha's own family, it should be shared, all in their own Buddhist temples, that is, there is envy, and it is only limited to envy, but now the most important relics of the living Buddha are left to outsiders, and they will be happy to have ghosts in their hearts!

This is also Fang Xiao's prestige, if he changes someone else, I am afraid that he will be chased and intercepted by the monks in Tibet, and I don't know what kind of chaos will be made.

You must know that among the living Buddhas in Tibet, don't look at the Samba Living Buddha who does not show the mountains and does not leak, and he has only cultivated all his life, but he has a very high seniority, and his cultivation is also in the forefront, and he does not dare to say that he is one of the best.

You came and I gossiped for a while, and then Fang Xiao said: "The Tubi ceremony is about to be held, and the two of you must be very busy, so you don't have to accompany us, go by yourself." ”

The two of them did not refuse, called a few small novices to come and receive them, and then withdrew.

Now that the living Buddha has passed away, there are countless people from home and abroad, and they are indeed very busy.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the ceremony began. It was indeed a very simple ceremony, the monks who chanted the sutras were all from the monastery itself, with only three living Buddhas participating, and the pagoda was not particularly luxurious, it is said that Rinpoche prepared it himself a month ago.

Halfway through the puja meeting, more than a dozen lamas and living Buddhas suddenly came outside, and everyone had serious faces, and the whole venue became nervous.

Fang Ruohua glanced up and saw that the eyes of several living Buddhas looking at them were a little strange.

She felt that she should be a little wary.

There was even a living Buddha who frowned, and said to the two disciples of Samba with a serious face: "It's just that a few Taoist masters of Shangqingguan are here, although they belong to the Buddha's way, after all, they have a lot of fate with Ganzhu Temple, but Fang Xiao's daughter also sits in the first row, what are you doing!" ”

Fang Ruohua knows a little Tibetan, and is good at observing words and feelings, and at a glance, he can see that the other party is afraid that what he said is not a good thing.

Fang Xiao is even more talented in language, he has stayed in Tibet for a few years, he has learned Tibetan well, and he understands it, but at his friend's Tubi Festival, he is unwilling to make trouble, and after offering Hada, he will sit on the side with his daughter.

When the disciples of the Living Buddha stepped forward to stop the other party's imminent movement, lowered their voices and didn't know what to say, the senior monks were silent for a moment, and sat on the futon with a straight face.

Several warrior monks of Ganzhu Temple suddenly came over, there were before and after, protecting Fang Xiao's father and daughter, from morning to evening, for several days, until after the tower was opened, the monks removed the cloth curtain on the Tubi Pagoda, revealing the Buddha shrine, they always did not leave an inch, which was enough to give Fang Xiao face.

The sun and the moon shine together on the Tubi Pagoda.

Several living Buddhas sighed, glanced at each other, exchanged ideas, and then set up to pick up relics.

This is the end of the ceremony.

It had just rained and the wind was a little cold, Fang Xiao sighed, took his daughter, and said softly: "The Living Buddha is in bliss, we should also go." ”

The two of them stepped forward to say hello to Sampa's apprentice, the eldest disciple thought about it, or got up to send each other, just turned around and didn't go far, there was a commotion in the direction of the Tubi Pagoda, Chinese mixed with Tibetan, messy.

Fang Ruohua glanced back, and heard someone shouting in Chinese: "The relics are so heavy!" ”

Then there were a few more Tibetan sayings - "I can't pick it up!" "What's going on!"

Suddenly, many Tibetans fell to the ground, and countless chanting sounds.