We asked him what he wanted......

"The white cat is also going with us, I hope you can discuss it with this family." Swenson said.

After talking about all the experiences, people joked with me that I was the reincarnation of a guru or something. I smiled wryly. They told them that I didn't feel anything at all, that I didn't have the guru's consciousness at all, and that I didn't know what was going on with my body. It should be as tired as it should be, and it should be as cold as it should be cold.

Baso discussed with the family that they would take Cai from Yi Poh back to the temple. I took the opportunity to ask Swenson, "Are we the same person?" ”

Swenson smiled: "No, don't worry, you are still yourself." I am also Shi Wensheng, not Guru Zong's Ma Zhu. He is dead, who is reincarnated is who he is, you are not someone else's vassal, nor is you someone else's soul, you are yourself. ”

This sentence dissipated the shadow of my psyche. I'm the reincarnation of my guru, which sounds 'pretty good', but when you think about it, it's terrifying. Because I don't have it, I'm someone else, and there's a collapse of self-identification. I suddenly understood that the Clone Wars on science fiction. Why do they want to rebel against human beings, because they have lost their self-identification in their bones, the "I" has disappeared, there is no "I" at all, it is actually copied by others. Such a psychological mechanism seems simple, but in fact, it is the foundation of a person based on heaven and earth, and even "I" is gone, what kind of energy do you still have.

I asked Shi Wensheng again: "In the 'cave', I saw that the golden-bodied lama had the ability to subdue 'Hua' Tulang, but why did he indulge him to kill 'Hua' Qingyu with a knife?" ”

Shi Wensheng was silent for a while, and then said: "There is cause and effect in life, the cause of the previous life, and the effect of the future life. 'Flower' Qingyu can sacrifice himself as a teacher to block the sword. Willing to die, it seems to be a catastrophe, but in fact it is a result. You don't have to pursue it anymore. Do not judge by people's moral values. ”

He looked at me: "Luo Dao, your qualifications are mediocre, you have vajra body, whether you are fierce or blessed, I still don't understand." I hope you don't rely on this ability, just do evil. ”

I laughed when I heard it, and I was doing evil as a bear.

After negotiation, the family decided to let Cai follow us back to the temple from Cestbon, and his parents would go with him.

We were delayed here for too long and set off early the next morning and the village chief was very welcoming. We found a few mules in the village, and we rode one for each of us. All the villagers came out to see us off. They sang local folk songs and presented us with a salute. Just from Yi Bao and his mother riding a mule, the child hid in his mother's arms, his eyes blinked, how I saw how awkward he was.

Our group came out of the village, rode mules, and staggered towards the distant mountain temple.

This journey is also a little sad to say, and there is no 'flower' Qingyu in the team that goes back. I have the feeling that life is like a train on a journey, we get on the train at a certain station, and we meet some people on the train, some of them accompany us to the end, and many more people get off the train halfway and never see each other again.

The air was good, and I looked up at the blue 'colored' sky and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

'Flower' and 'flower' have regained their senses, and they are still very delicate, and they have been hiding in my pockets these days, and occasionally they fly out and circle and shrink back, probably all the time recuperating from their injuries. This mythical bird cannot be defined by ordinary bird behavior, I have never seen it eat.

On the way back, we noticed something very unusual. In the villages where Gyatso Lake stretches, earthquakes have occurred in many places, and houses have collapsed in many villages, and many rescue teams from big cities are providing emergency relief in the villages, setting up many temporary life-saving shelters and organizing villagers to distribute life-saving products in an orderly manner.

We all thought of the day when we ran out of the 'cave', the earth shook, the mountain collapsed, and the lake flowed backwards. Could it be that this qiē is the result of the guru's battle with the 'flower' Tulang? The earthquake caused by it has been extended to this place.

We stopped in one of the villages and asked the locals about it, and only then did we learn that the time of the earthquake coincided surprisingly with the time of the collapse of the cave. I was extremely shocked that the fighting method would cause such a strong consequence.

Whenever he went to a disaster-stricken place, Swenson would stop the procession, and he would take the white cat and Barso to the village to pray for blessings. An adult, a child and a cat form a strange procession of villagers who comfort the affected villagers and pray for them. Nepal is a country of faith, and although the common people have encountered such natural disasters, they can quickly cheer up when they have faith in their hearts.

On the way, we met many lamas who volunteered to join the shelter. Some helped the staff to do post-earthquake work, and some went to the homes of the victims to provide psychological counseling in a religious way. Along the way, I saw a lot of Tibetan Buddhist prayer ceremonies, the incense was rolling, the sky was blue, and the whole area exuded a strong atmosphere.

After walking for almost two days, we finally returned to the mountain temple, and when we came back, we found that the atmosphere was very different.

On both sides of the mountain road, there were lamas and devotees, and when they saw our mule team returning, no one dared to come forward, but cheered, waved the hata on his arm in respect, and kept waving to us.

"They know that the guru's reincarnated spirit child has returned." Barsow said.

Many tourists and believers took pictures of us with mobile phones and video cameras. At this time, there were two children in the team, one Shi Wensheng and the other from Yi Bao, and these people couldn't figure out which one was, but they knew that the spirit child of the guru was among them.

At this time, a trembling old Nepalese man, who watched our mule team coming by with a crutch, put down his crutches, knelt on the ground, and lifted the white 'colored' Hada above his head with both hands. His action was very contagious, like a 'wave' and 'wave', and all the believers in the middle of the road knelt down one after another, and all of them held Hada above their heads with both hands.

I have never seen this scene in my life, and I feel deeply shocked and moved. At this moment, my tears burst out of my eyes, and I couldn't stop it.

The guide reacted quickly, he jumped down from the mule, led his mule silently into the crowd, he knew his identity, he did not deserve such a great gift from the believers, he could not afford it.

Cai 'Yu' Cheng and Feng Liang also got off the mule and followed Duo Jia and went from another road. I thought about it and got off the mule as well. Although I am the physical reincarnation of my guru, I don't have the slightest sense of compassion, I am just an ordinary person, and I can't afford to kneel down as a believer.

I followed them.

At the end of the road, there was only one mule left, on which sat Basuo, and in front of him sat two children, Swensheng and Cai Cong Yibao. The white cat followed the mule, calmly looking at the kneeling believer, and strode forward.

It may have been after this huge earthquake that people have felt the power of faith after the natural disaster. Especially at this time, the news of the reincarnation of the great lama came out, which 'stimulated' people's hope for life.

Along the way, step by step, we finally entered the mountain temple. Do your best to pit blood.

At the entrance of the 'gate', I saw many acquaintances, the old lama Zimba 'Bo' Ken, the presiding lama Phuntsok, and many lamas, and even saw the bell in the crowd. He looked at us and smiled, beckoning. Compared to the previous days, he seems to have achieved something, and he looks complacent.

I still have the letter An Ge gave him in my pocket, and I don't know how he will react when he gets it.

The lamas said goodbye to us, and they made their own arrangements and went with Basuo and the two children, the white cat, and the parents of the children. We were led by the little lama and went back to our original place to rest.

Entering the house, Xie Ling couldn't wait to ask us about our experience.

At this time, the 'flower' Qingyu was gone, and Baso was gone, there were only a few people, and the atmosphere seemed cold and depressed.

"Where are the old 'flowers'?" Xie Ling asked.

I snorted, not knowing where to start.

"Did he have an accident? Because of the Guru? "Xie Ling is very clever and immediately makes preliminary inferences.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly." I say.

Xie Ling took the lamp, sat down across from me, nodded and said, "Listen up." ”

I started with our departure, and as we narrated, I was immersed in that memory, and every detail and every line of dialogue came to life in my heart...... I talked about it until we fled, we came back from a bumpy ride, and how I felt when I saw Nepal after the earthquake.

After listening to the bell, he didn't speak for a long time. I took An Ge's letter from my pocket and handed it to him, untied it, and slowly opened the envelope.

I watched from the side, and in the dim light, Xie Ling saw the first sentence written by Master Ange, "To my disciples to solve the bell", and my eyes instantly turned red. I've never seen such a bell, no matter what he has experienced, even when he was wanted by the 'underworld' a few days ago, was insulted, and was 'forced' into a desperate situation, he was very calm, and even had the mood to ridicule.

And now, for the first time, I have seen him so tempted and so affectionate.

During the opening of the bell and reading the letter, the room was silent, and no one spoke. He read it word by word, took a deep breath, slowly folded the letter, and carefully put it away.

"I see." Xie Ling said.

He immediately smiled: "I hope I can wait until the day when Master comes out, and I also want to learn that empty realm, which sounds very good." He looked at me: "Luo Dao, I just said that your body is extraordinary, but I didn't expect to inherit the vajra body of the master." It seems that I have accepted you into our 'door' of impermanence, and I have received the right one. ”

At this time, I don't know whose mobile phone rang, Cai 'Yu' Cheng made an embarrassed gesture, and he walked outside to answer the phone. After a short time, he walked back into the house, and his face was pale under the light.

"My grandfather can't do it anymore." He said.

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