Most Tibetan names have religious connotations, which I have heard from the old man a long time ago, such as Sopa and Tenzin, both of which have Buddhist overtones. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Sopa symbolizes what Tibetan Buddhism calls forbearance, while Tenzin refers to those who hold the Dharma.

Holding the ...... It is nothing more than holding the Dharma of the Buddha and cultivating the Tao of the Buddha.

But I have to say that this is the first time I have heard of this lama named Tenzin, and it may be because I don't know much about the situation in Tibet, so I have never heard of this name.

According to Sopa told me, the lama Tenzin was a senior monk who was specially invited by the state to join the WTO, and he was also one of the few masters in Tibet who could eat the real emperor's food.

Although he entered the world, he did not show up like an ordinary religious leader, and it can be said that he was so low-key that he had no sense of existence.

There are only a few apprentices under him, all of whom are cultivating in a certain mountain near Lhasa, and they will not go out of the mountain casually except for the purchase of daily necessities.

The people who came to greet us were several of Lama Tenzin's disciples, who came in the vans of Tibetan friends, and Chen Qiuyan and I sat in the car arranged by Sopa.

"There are many enlightened monks in Tibet, and Master Tenzin is one of them." As he drove the car, Soba introduced us to the master who summoned us: "He is not famous for his ability to exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts, but he has the ability to foresee the future..... That was the most surprising thing for me! ”

"Fortune telling?" I asked amusedly.

"It's not fortune telling." Soba frowned and looked at me with some seriousness: "He can see anyone's future, but as far as he is concerned, he can't see the long-term, he can only see the recent events, but he can remember every minute and every second of detail and tell you clearly." ”

"This ..... It's unlikely, right? Chen Qiuyan looked at Soba with a surprised face, as if he thought he was bragging, and said with some disbelief: "Can he really see anyone's future?" ”

"I've dealt with Guru Tenzin, and I've verified this myself, so I'm not going to joke with you about this." Soba replied earnestly.

As soon as the words fell, Soba frowned, as if he remembered something, and whispered: "Guru Tenzin's ability is more than that, he is a wholehearted Buddha cultivator, and he doesn't pay much attention to anything other than Buddha cultivation. ”

"Have you ever seen Master Tenzin subdue demons?" I asked tentatively.

Soba shook his head and said he hadn't seen or heard of it.

"It's really sincere...... I don't do anything but practice Buddha......." I muttered.

Hearing me say this, Soba just smiled and didn't refute it.

After driving for nearly an hour from Lhasa, we stopped at the edge of a mountainous area.

There is no road into the mountain, so you can only walk on your own on two legs.

To be honest, when I took Chen Qiuyan to climb the mountain road, I was still a little unhappy.

Anyway, I'm also a gentleman with a name and a surname...... When I first arrived in Lhasa, he didn't wait for me to rest, and called me over without saying a word, if it wasn't for Soba talking to me okay, I wouldn't be able to refute his face, so the ghost came to this place to climb the mountain.

"Don't be angry." Chen Qiuyan took my hand and whispered: "He didn't call us over for no reason, looking at the words brought by his apprentice, there must be something troublesome going on, and it is impossible for such an old monk to joke with the two of us in the future." ”

"I'm not angry, I'm just a little angry." I smiled bitterly and said, "It's too rushed, I just got off the plane and didn't take a breath, I couldn't even drink a sip of water, just let the two of us come over, you say, can I not get angry?" ”

Chen Qiuyan comforted me softly, and the rat lying on my back kept patting my back with its little paws, as if trying to help me smooth out.

I have to say that since bidding farewell to its first owner in the Trapping Heavenly Mountain, the rat has become much more sensible and not as noisy as before.

I feel that its temperament and personality have changed a lot, and it is different from the original childishness, as if it is ...... Matured?

Following the group of lamas, we slowly climbed the mountain behind, and the higher I climbed, the more I found that my breathing was not smooth, and this change was not seen at the bottom of the mountain.

There are many mountains I have climbed, and there are several that are higher than this mountain.

But those mountains didn't have to work so hard to climb....... At least it won't make it so hard for me to breathe.

I know what altitude sickness is, but that's just for ordinary people, my physical structure is too far from ordinary people, and this disease shouldn't appear in me.......

At the same time, I noticed that there was something wrong with Chen Qiuyan.

The rat has been lying on my back all the time, and it has never moved, so it doesn't feel tired, but gradually, it also has a feeling that it can't breathe, and it makes a whirring sound in its nose.

Chen Qiuyan is the same, her face is ugly, and when she breathes, she is the same as me, and she has a sense of being out of breath.

I whispered a few questions to her, making sure she felt the same discomfort as I did, which made me even more confused.

Except for me and Chen Qiuyan, everyone else seemed normal, and even chatted in Tibetan while climbing the mountain, and his expression was not ordinary relaxed.

If it's just those lamas who have the ability to be so calm, then what about Soba? ?

He's a serious ordinary person!

When I found out about these situations, I didn't dare to speak out, and I thought about it in my heart.

The lack of breath seemed to be brought about by an inexplicable pressure, which was not like Tarzan pressing down, but was pressing horizontally in front of me.......

It was like preparing to push me down the mountain, a strange pressure that was more repulsive than repulsive.

Right...... It's like repelling us!

"The mountain is repelling us?" After listening to my analysis, Chen Qiuyan looked at me with some confusion and asked, "Isn't this mountain a dead thing?" Can it also repel people? ”

"I can't say." I shook my head: "Even stones can become essences, let alone mountains, rats are unjust spirit animals, you and I have a different aura from normal people, ordinary people like Soba, or those lamas, only people like them will be accepted by this mountain." ”

To put it bluntly, the mountain only accepts humans, or ordinary animals.

It seems that I, who has accepted the inheritance of the ancients, Chen Qiuyan, who has the breath of the old days, has become a fine rat, and it is not within the scope of its acceptance.

"It's fucking racist......." I said helplessly.

But fortunately, the repulsive force of this mountain did not affect me much, it only made me breathe less smoothly and a little uncomfortable, and the other effects were minimal.

After a while, led by the lamas, we climbed to the top of a red brick house near the top of the mountain.

The house was quite dilapidated, with a total area of probably less than twenty square meters, and the door was quietly half-hidden, leaving a palm-wide gap.

The lamas had no intention of pushing the door in, so they made way for me and stood on either side of the gate, standing motionless as if waiting for me to enter.

Soba looked at me, then at the lamas, but without saying a word, he folded his hands and muttered a few words of Tibetan, and slowly took two steps back.

"Old Shen, you guys go in." Soba whispered, "Guru Tenzin should be waiting for you. ”

Hearing this, I was not polite, nodded and walked forward with Chen Qiuyan.

I was about to push the door open, but my movements suddenly froze, because the moment my palm touched the door, I heard the sound of chanting sutras without warning.

It wasn't sent out by one or two monks, it was thousands of monks who beat the wooden fish together and chanted the Buddha in unison......

"Shi'an?"

Chen Qiuyan gently tugged me, which instantly brought me back to my senses, and those strange chanting sounds disappeared without a trace in an instant.

I didn't speak, frowning at the palm of my hand pushing the door, and my heart couldn't help but lift.

This Guru Tenzin....... It seems that there is a bit of a doorway.......

"Shen Xiaoyou, please come in."

Hearing this old and kind voice, the vigilance in my heart was inexplicably gone, and the warm and peaceful tone seemed to have a comforting effect.

I smiled unnaturally, pushed open the door and strode in with Chen Qiuyan.

The smell of incense was everywhere in the room, and there was also a smell similar to the smell of flowers.

In the small back room, an old monk sat cross-legged on the ground in a robe, looking at us with a smile...... No, he should be out of sight.

This old monk has no eyes, and the underside of his eyelids is sunken, so he should have no eyeballs.

"Senior, excuse me."