18569358">(); We started our journey to find the reincarnated spirit child, starting from the temple.

All the members are as follows, me, Cai Yucheng, Feng Liang, Qing Yu, and the child Shi Wensheng, as well as Lama Basuo and the guide Duojia. We're going to be a long way to go. Gyatso Lake is on the other side of the snow-capped mountains, and it is a long, long way to go. Doga hired a local mule team. Wandering around, they began to make their way to their destination.

The distance is a little better, there is no need to go over the mountains. Mostly plain. It's just that the altitude here is a bit high. The air was fresh and thin, and the flat ground was very windy, but there was no cold. Walk in it. The whole person was as if the wind was blowing, and the darkness hung in the air.

After more than a day of trekking, we finally came to the latest chapter of Gyatso's local president, Nuan Nuan Ai; The village near Gyatso Lake is where Guru Rinpoche grew up in his previous life, where his parents, his family, and his childhood are buried.

His Holiness did not mark the exact location of the reincarnated spirit child, so we had to go from village to village in the area. The villages here are very primitive, the locals live by herding and farming, although life is difficult and the conditions are very backward, everyone is happy from the heart, they are very kind and hospitable.

Knowing that we were here in search of the reincarnated spirit child of the Guru, a lama welcome group was sent from a nearby temple, and many devotees were organized by the local villagers to come to pay their respects. We can't go for a while. Lives in an empty house in the village.

In the evening, the villagers boiled the local porridge and rice for us to eat, and the old man took out the local tobacco made from the tobacco leaves for us to smoke, and everyone gathered together, and the huge house was full of villagers, villagers and lamas from the local temple. Everyone was talking and laughing, talking about the deceased teacher, and the atmosphere was a little sad.

Basuo communicates with the villagers in the local vernacular, and Qingyu translates on the side.

Barso asked, "What do you locals say about the reincarnation of the guru?" ”

A thin middle-aged man said, "All of us are praying for the Guru. We have no supernatural powers, only meager faith, and we hope to find the reincarnated spirit child of our guru one day sooner. ”

At this time, a bald little lama squatting on the ground said, "Basuo, you are the closest disciple of the Guru, and when I see you, I think of his old man." As he spoke, the little lama began to wipe her tears: "A few years ago, my mother was seriously ill, and it was the Guru who paid for her treatment and prayed for blessings, so that my mother was saved from death. Our family misses our Guru so much. I, I miss him very, very much. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to-]"

The little lama kept rubbing his red eyes with his hands.

No one spoke in the room for a while, and everyone's expressions were sad and stern.

After a while, Ba Suo said: "Are there any four or five-year-old children around here who think they are more special?" ”

The thin middle-aged man said: "There are many such children in the village, but I don't know which one meets your requirements, and the boss is coming to the bowl to come to the latest chapter ();. Heart, I hope you can find the reincarnation of the Guru among these children, which is the supreme glory of our village. ”

After a while of talking, the crowd dispersed, and we rested on the floor of the house. For some reason, when I arrived at this place, I didn't feel excited or excited at all, just a heavy haze. I always had a bad feeling that something terrible could happen down there.

The next morning, after washing and eating, Xinzi took His Holiness a handwritten letter and began to look for eligible children in the village.

The villagers were very happy to see us, they were all very simple people with faith and hearts, and it would be an honor if their children were the reincarnation of their teachers.

On this day, Barsow saw a lot of children, and we were not involved in the whole process, and let him choose completely.

Before leaving the temple, Baso spent a lot of time picking some small fruits from the back mountain. Each fruit was the size of a pearl, and he threaded them together with threads, and there were hundreds of them, making a rather long bracelet. Every time he saw a child, he would pick a piece of fruit from the bracelet and give it to the child.

This act resembles a grand wish that before the fruit of the astigmatism bracelet, the guru's reincarnated spirit child will appear.

We didn't get anything on this day.

Stayed in the village for another two days, all the children looked at it, and none of them met the requirements. We left here and headed towards Gyatso Lake, around which the stars were scattered and many villages were scattered, and we had to check them all before we could find the reincarnated spirit child.

The terrain began to be bumpy, and there were many places where you had to climb mountains. The mountain mules walk on the mountain road as if they were walking on flat ground, but those of us who come from the city can't do it, and we have to rest for a while, especially because the altitude of this place is high, and it is difficult to breathe, and it is very painful.

But no one complained, in these days in Nepal, each of us has received a spiritual baptism, and everyone has a mentality of paying for their faith. Cai Yucheng is for his grandfather, he subconsciously feels that the more tired he is, the more pious he is, the more successful his grandfather's result may be. Feng Liang is a photographer, and he has long been accustomed to climbing mountains and valleys. Qing Yu and Basuo are even more active with the belief of finding the reincarnation of their master.

And I don't have such a "utilitarian" idea as theirs, I walk here, a bit of a drift with the wind.

When we met some women working on the side of the road, Barso would ask them which village they belonged to and if there were any special children in the village.

When the women heard that we were here to find the reincarnated spirit child, they stopped doing the work in their hands, and led us back to their village to the ex-husband of the president.

Baso greeted the village chief and began to check every child of school age, but after another day of searching, he still found nothing. Odaiba is bloody.

We set off again before dark, hoping to reach Gyatso Lake Village by nightfall. It is the village closest to the lake, surrounded by mountains, and is the birthplace of the Guru.

At night, when the weather was cool and the wind gradually picked up, we found a sheltered place at the foot of the mountain, built a pot on the ground, lit firewood, put an iron pot, and simply cooked some noodles to eat.

Far ahead, in the deep darkness of the night, there are several lights in the distance. That's Gyatso Lake Village.

We flashlights, mules, and night walks. The night was very peaceful, no one spoke, they were all immersed in the atmosphere. The mule has a bell around its neck, and when it walks, the bell rings, the night breeze blows, and the star-like lights in the distance have an indescribable silence.

After walking for about an hour, we came to the entrance of the village. The villagers all go to bed early, and there is no nightlife in this poor rural area, so we turned on our flashlights and tried to find a house with lights on to stay in.

As soon as he entered the village, Barsou suddenly stopped, and he was shining a flashlight on something.

We leaned over to see that the flashlight was not far away, and it was a fence made of bricks to protect the contents inside. In the middle of the fence, there is a tree, not too tall, four or five meters long, with a very thin trunk.

In the light of the flashlight, you can see the round canopy and dense green leaves.

"What's wrong?" Feng Liang questioned.

Barsseau shone a flashlight on an area of the tree: "Look, what is that?" ”

We looked intently, and there were green leaves, and in the middle of the leaves, in a very vague place, there were a few apples that were still a little green, and not ripe.

We shone with our flashlights, and several spots of light fell on the tree, and we found that there were many fruits hidden in the leaves.

"It's an apple tree." Barsow said.

He unfolded the piece of paper he brought, on which were written the three conditions for the reincarnated spirit boy, the first of which was the rebirth of an old apple tree.

"Apple trees are not unusual, it's the season for apples to ripen." Feng Liang said.

Barsow shook his head, his expression was very solemn, and he said, "I have a feeling that I can't say what it is, and when I see this tree, my heart twitches. ”

"It's not just you, I feel the same way." Qing Yu said suddenly.

"The reincarnated spirit boy is in this village?" Cai Yucheng asked tremblingly.

At this time, we saw a young man dressed in army green clothes, holding a water pipe in his hand, coming out of a nearby yard, he put the pipe under the apple tree, patted the trunk gently, and turned to go back. Address of the princess of the Divine Doctor's County:【t/rajbwdr】

Barsow hurriedly stopped him and asked him what he had just done.

This young man may be twenty-six or seventeen years old, his face is very dirty, his nails are full of black mud, and he looks like a country man who has been working all year round. He said two words in the native language, and Barsow turned to look at us with a strange expression. "This man told me that his children had to water the tree every day, and he had to prepare the water pipes in advance," he said. ”

We looked at each other, and Barsow quickly asked him if he could see his child.

The young man looked up and down at Basso's red lama's robe, and then at our appearances, and he shook his head and said a few words. Barsseau was very disappointed: "He said that the child is now resting, let's come back tomorrow." ”

Now that the night is dark, our first problem is to find a place to stay. Luckily, Baso had come to this village a long time ago, and this was the birthplace of the lama, and he would sometimes revisit the old place to see his family in that lifetime, and Baso would accompany him. At that time, Basseu was very young, still a child of childhood, and he had only a very rough impression of the whole village.

With his meager memory, he found the village chief's home. The old village chief could recognize Ba Su at a glance, and he happily took Ba Suo's hand, and kept gesturing with his hand, indicating that Ba Soo was so short at that time, and now he has grown into an adult.

Our group stayed at the village chief's house for the night. The village chief arranged for the children to clean up the room for us, and brought hot water for washing our feet. He smoked a cigarette and asked Baso about the situation in the temple. While chatting, the village chief suddenly said a word, Baso was stunned for a moment, and then translated it to us: "The village chief said that an unknown stranger has come to the village recently. ”

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