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It is a garden-style manor, and the main building is a small white four-story building, and when it arrives. A misty drizzle began to fall in Patan. The air was a little cold, but fresh. Walking in the drizzle, looking at the small building with a distinct atmosphere of faith in front of me, there is an inexplicable move to the witch's elegant latest chapter ();.

Come to the front of the small building. A lama received us, and Baso explained his intention. The lama said to us, "His Holiness has been waiting for a long time, and he knows that you are coming." ”

We looked at each other, this Dharma King is really a god. It seems that there is indeed some mana, and he can actually predict the future.

His Holiness was waiting for us in the living room on the second floor, and the lama led us up. The living room is large in size, with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, and green bonsai in the corners of the windows. The style of the house is very simple, there are no bells and whistles, except for a few colorful surfaces of felt with scriptures written on the walls.

In the middle of the living room, there are several upholstered seats. A large man dressed in a red lama robe sat on one of the chairs, slightly lowering his eyes and swaying the Buddha beads.

When we saw this person, we all frowned. This big man looked extremely fierce, with a bald head, heavy bags under his eyes, and a face full of horizontal flesh. He wants to change his clothes and go out, he is definitely the big brother of the underworld. Sit down there. The aura is like a mountain, and there is a very fierce evil aura on his body.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes, this person was still short-sighted, picked up the transparent glasses from the tea table next to him and put them on, and when he saw us, there was a smile on his face. Although he smiled kindly, it seemed so evil that none of us dared to speak up, and honestly followed behind Barsso.

As soon as Baso saw him, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying the honorifics of the religion in Tibetan.

Although we have been mentally prepared, we are sure that the fierce man in front of us is the legendary Dharma King, and we will really be a little uncomfortable for a while.

Ba Suo kowtowed three times, and then lay on the ground to make a five-body bow, the process was quite cumbersome. From beginning to end, His Holiness had a smile on his face and did not speak.

When Barsow stood up, His Holiness looked at us and said in Chinese, "You are all from far away China?" ”

We didn't know what etiquette to use with him, so we quickly said yes. His Holiness nodded: "I received a call from the temple and know that you will arrive in these two days. 80.80./"

I laughed to myself, thinking that he would have some kind of foreknowledge ability, but it turned out that he had received a phone call.

His Holiness said, "On the day Dzongchu Madrup Rinpoche passed away and decided to incinerate, I knew that his heart would come to him, and it was a matter of reincarnation. Barso...... "He called Barso's name.

His Holiness rubbed the roof of his head and said, "I was a good friend of Dzongchu Madrup Rinpoche and I knew that you were very trusted by his old man, and that you had a deep relationship with him, and that you had been cared for and nurtured by him since you were a child. You have to listen to what I have to say! ”

With trembling lips and red eyes, Bassot knelt on the ground and listened to His Holiness's teachings.

"You, you must find his true reincarnated spirit child!" His Holiness said, "Someone has to inherit his benevolent practice, and someone has to continue to pass on the cause of spreading the Dharma." ”

His Holiness had a deep voice, every sentence was deafening, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn with a drizzle of rain outside the window.

"Barsau, the responsibility of finding his reincarnated spirit child falls on your shoulders, and you have to take it on, this is a very strict and important job and task. It can be very difficult, it can be very dangerous, you are going to face a very severe test, are you willing to do it? His Holiness asked. Taiwan is dead.

Barso's head hung down, and his voice choked: "I do." ”

His Holiness came slowly and saluted us, and we quickly returned the salute. His Holiness said a word of Tibetan to Basso, and Qing Yu understood it and said softly, "He wants to initiate for us." ”

His Holiness knew Chinese, heard what he was saying, and looked at him deeply.

Empowerment is a rare opportunity, although we don't believe in this, but being blessed by a monk who has attained the Tao can at least ask for a lucky fortune.

His Holiness sat cross-legged on the soft chair, and one by one we stepped forward to receive the empowerment, which didn't seem that complicated, but His Holiness reached out and touched our heads. After touching them all, his expression looked very strange, very confused, and his eyes flashed with bewilderment. He looked at me and Qing Yu, and it took a long time before he said a word: "Karma." ”

Baso stepped forward, untied his backpack, and took out a small bag wrapped in a yellow silk scarf from inside, which slowly opened to contain some of the things from the time of the teacher's death. In the small wooden box were part of the ashes, the small holy bottle contained a few relics, and a USB flash drive contained a video of the incineration of the corpse, as well as a photo of the miracle lotus in the ashes.

These are all very important tokens used by His Holiness to predict the location and identity of the reincarnated spirit child.

His Holiness patted Barso: "Stay here first." In the next few days, maybe you will have a dream about Rinpoche's reincarnation, no matter what you dream about, what enlightenment you have, you have to tell me the latest chapter of the Witch Cultivation Diary ();. ”

He looked at us again, and Shi Li said, "Please also come and stay with your friends from afar." ”

We hurriedly thanked us and said a few kind words. His Holiness stopped looking at us, crossed his knees and closed his eyes again, and moved the beads.

Led by the lama, we stayed in the rest room of the small building. I don't know how it was arranged, but I actually shared a room with Barso. I frowned, not that I was hypocritical, the point was that Baso was a member of the sect, and there must be taboos about this and that, but I was actually quite afraid of trouble and cumbersomeness in my bones, and I was afraid of disturbing his meditation.

It's hard for me to say it publicly, as long as I find a lama who arranges accommodation, I hope he can adjust it. But the lama said, "I'm sorry, but the room was arranged by His Holiness himself, and we don't know why he did it." ”

As soon as I remembered the vicious appearance of King Dabao, I lost the ** to communicate with him. Okay, let's make do with it, it's estimated that it's only two or three days.

The rain was pouring down for a day, but it never cleared, and the house was a little cold. I was wrapped in a jacket and lying on the bed, watching TV. I couldn't understand a word about the program above, so I called back and forth, hoping to find a Chinese channel.

At this point, Barsow returned to the room, and I turned off the TV in a daze.

Barsow smiled at me, made the bed, then took off his coat and sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate. His posture was very regular, and the whole person instantly entered that kind of fixed state, and his breath was peaceful, like a rock. Seeing his appearance also itched in my heart, thinking about the way to teach me by the bell, I also meditated.

I sat on the bed, my heart still quiet, and the sound of rain in my ears disturbed my heart. In my mind, the gloomy and murderous face of His Holiness always hovered around, the shriveled body of Guru Rinpoche, and the ashes turned into smoke in the fire.

I opened my eyes, and it was already dark outside, and the sound of rain continued.

The corpses, fires, and fierce faces in my brain never lingered, and my heart was uncomfortable.

At this point, Barsseau woke up from his steady, smiled at me kindly, and there was no communication between us. He undressed, unfurled his bedding, and rested on his own.

I was stunned in bed for a while, and my sleepiness grew, and I fell asleep.

Sleep until the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up, the air is very cold, I wrapped the quilt tightly, but did not open my eyes, although very sleepy but for a while and a half will not be able to sleep Sheng Shijin ();. Subconsciously I feel awkward everywhere, but I can't tell what's wrong.

In a daze, I heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside from time to time, which sounded like a child running barefoot from one end of the corridor to the other end of the corridor, running back and forth, and it was not too tired. I'm too sleepy to open my eyes, just run as long as it doesn't affect me.

At this time, someone muttered, "Don't squeeze me." ”

When I heard this voice, I was stunned for a moment, and my sleepiness suddenly disappeared. Because the person who spoke had an accent very similar to Cai Yucheng. How is this possible? I'm not in the same room as him, how could he run to my bed and talk?

I opened my eyes, sat up suddenly, looked around, and was dumbfounded. This is not my sleeping room at all!

The scene has completely changed, and here it is a cramped Japanese-style bedroom with no bed and tatami mats on the floor. In such a cramped space, there were actually four people lying horizontally, including Qing Yu, Cai Yucheng, Feng Liang and me, we were huddled together, interspersed with each other in a very awkward posture, occupying every space.

At this time, the footsteps of "knock knock" outside were still ringing, running from one end to another, and from that end back to this end.

I pushed Cai Yucheng next to me, Cai Yucheng slept in a daze, and asked in a daze: "What are you doing?" ”

"Did you hear footsteps outside?" I whispered.

Cai Yucheng wiped his eyes, looked at me and said, "Do you want to know who that is?" ”

His expression was very secretive.

"Who?" I asked nervously.

At this time, the footsteps of "Dong Dong" suddenly stopped at the door, and Cai Yucheng pointed: "It's him!" ”

The door to this Japanese-style room was a sliding door, and I was sitting on the floor with a crooked face looking up. I saw a blackened child standing in the black hole at the door, this child was so dry as if he had been drained of blood, he had a pair of extremely demonic green eyes, his gaze was cold, revealing evil energy. Behind him, there was an adult standing faintly in a darker place, and he didn't know what kind of man or woman he looked like, so he felt that this person seemed to be a little burly.

The black child lunged at me.

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