The ice and snow melted, the spring breeze turned into rain, and the weather warmed day by day.

Gao Hui is a small clerk of the Religious Affairs Bureau, and he was supposed to have a holiday today, but he was arrested and waited at the airport for three days with several leaders.

He almost lost count of how many times he drove back and forth, and how many times he sent people.

The road in Lhasa was not very difficult, but he had the feeling that he didn't want to touch the steering wheel for a month.

"Xiao Gao, give me a cigarette to smoke."

Colleague Lao Hong couldn't help but stomp his feet, asked for a cigarette and lit it silently, the plane is delayed, the next flight may have to be delayed for a long time, and they don't know what time they have to wait.

At this time, Lhasa is still a little cold, but in the end, the spring flowers are blooming, and there are more and more people playing and pilgrimage, and the whole airport is full of people, even foreigners.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the wind becomes cold, and the temperature plummets.

Finally a passenger came out.

Lao Hong had already piled up a large cigarette butt under his feet, and when he saw the bald head and monk's robe over there, he took a breath, rubbed his stiff face, and tried to put on a smiling and respectful appearance.

Xiao Gao over there also sighed, and saw a few old Taoist priests appear with little Taoist priests from a distance, thinking if it was the person he wanted to pick up?

In previous years, there were many monks who entertained groups, and there were not many Taoist priests, but in the past two days, Taoist priests have also come five or six times.

Thinking wildly in his heart, he acted quickly and was also familiar, and greeted him with a polite word, and escorted these religious people to the foot of the nameless mountain, but did not go to the main road or take the winding mountain road.

Xiao Gao looked at the white beard and hair, the old dragon clock, maybe an old Taoist priest who was more than a hundred years old, led the little Taoist priest who only reached his waist to get out of the car, and smiled at him: "There is a little monk." ”

Because this old Taoist is really a fairy wind bone, he is kind, and his speech is really amiable, Xiao Gao is inevitably a little worried, and he can't help but say: "Old Daoist, why don't you let me send you up the mountain?" There is a winding mountain road to go up here. ”

"No, no."

The old Taoist priest swept a group of monks who followed him, "Follow the customs of the locals, practice everywhere, let's go." ”

After speaking, he took the little monk and walked up the mountain.

Xiao Gao sighed, stopped and looked at it for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but rub his eyes, dumbfounded, and said secretly: It seems that you should really go to the temple or Taoist temple to worship more, there are indeed masters in this world!

It was really the old Taoist priest who walked too fast, his eyes opened and closed, and he went up seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye, and his clothes flew with the wind, which was really a fairy breath.

The big monks behind him were also extremely fast, and their movements were beautiful and soothing, and it was estimated that he would not be able to catch up with him at a trot all the way.

Lao Hong looked at his stupid appearance and sneered: "In our line of work, sometimes it is really not easy to maintain the three views, but if you are forty years old, you don't burn a few sticks of incense every year, fight for a head incense and so on, then you feel uncomfortable this year, hey, let's go, there are two groups of people." ”

Xiao Gao frowned and looked at it a few more times: "What kind of immortal mountain spiritual land is this, and these masters are here?" ”

"I don't know very well, it seems that he is a master surnamed Fang, who has a very high status in their circle, and is a big man with hands and eyes, anyway, we just need to serve well."

Lao Hong smiled, "It's not our turn to take care of big things." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the people in the barley on the side of the road, "See, they are all armed police, special police, and the road is also closed in front, and there are still a few living Buddhas coming in two days, and the Tibetans can block all the roads around." ”

Xiao Gao shrank his head, he had seen that kind of big scene of worship, but at that time, he didn't dare to let his girlfriend and relatives go out, he was really trampled to death and died in vain.

While talking, I saw two teams of travelers not far away, carrying large bags and small bags, lining up, all the way to the front.

Xiao Gao saw it and hurriedly greeted him: "Dude, the road is closed in front and won't be allowed to pass." ”

After all, he has been here several times, and he has also seen a tourist who wants to climb the mountain, but is stopped by the special police and is not allowed to go.

As soon as he shouted, the two teams of donkey friends were stunned, and the team in front of them stopped, and the team leader turned around to communicate with everyone.

But I didn't expect that the team behind me was constantly at their feet, and soon approached, and when I looked closely, there were only five or six in total, all of them were young people, students, men and women, all the way in front of them, straight to the mountain road.

Xiao Gao sighed and said in a loud voice: "It's true that the front is not allowed to pass, you can go and play elsewhere." ”

One of the girls in their twenties smiled back and didn't speak, while another, younger, long-haired boy hugged his fist at him, but none of them stopped.

Xiao Gao couldn't help it, so he could only shake his head: "Really, it's not close to this section, and you have to hit a wall, so why bother." ”

While talking, he saw that these travelers went up the mountain smoothly, and the special police standing guard on the side of the road not only did not care, but also raised their hands to salute and see them off.

Xiao Gao: "......"

The rest of the team of travelers looked at each other, and hurriedly trotted all the way over with their bags on their backs.

This time, Xiao Gao was so high that he didn't say anything, and he was a little curious in his heart, and pulled Lao Hong to drive without being busy for a while, anyway, the next wave of guests was still very early.

The number of this team of travelers is only seven or eight, but the equipment is more complete, it seems regular, but the special police stopped it, muttered for a long time, the leader of the team is explaining, and is taking out a cigarette to say kind words, but the other party just won't let go. In the end, they had no choice but to withdraw in frustration.

It really looks like at first glance, the ravines and ravines are densely packed with human heads, everyone is expressionless, and their eyes are direct, which really makes people feel hairy, anyway, they don't dare to blow up the thorns anyway.

Xiao Gao: "......"

Lao Hong pulled him and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, let's go." ”

The two of them drove around, and a few more people came behind them, all of them were disgraced, and they didn't look much different from beggars, Xiao Gao opened his mouth, and he didn't know whether to remind him.

After a while, Xiao Gao decided not to be out of sight and out of mind, and did not talk nonsense, and the group of 'beggars' also went up the mountain smoothly.

Xiao Gao sighed speechlessly: "Maybe it's random?" ”

Lao Hong glanced at him: "Random fart, you should be able to guess with your ass, but anyone who can pass is the same as the masters we pick up." ”

After speaking, he thought thoughtfully, "You can go here more if you have nothing to do these days, it is estimated that those masters belong to the kind of ordinary people who will never see one in their lives, if there is fate, let them help guide a few words, maybe we can also soar." ”

I don't know how many people think of the master Fang Ruohua, as soon as he enters the door of his house, there are monks who chant scriptures, Taoist priests who set up altars, wizards who fiddle with strange white bone objects, and gods who dress up and behave as gods and sticks.

“……”

She had a sense of déjà vu when she landed at the wrong door.

"Ruohua, you came back at the right time, these are the exorcists of Tiandu, the real people of Shangqingguan today, there are the monks of Baiyun Temple, the heroes of the world are here, thanks to everyone's love, let us Tiandu preside over the first Dharma Conference, just take out your receipt this time, let's take a look at it together."