"Before the democratic reform in 1959, Tibet had long been a feudal serfdom society with theocracy and the dictatorship of monks and nobles, and its darkness and cruelty were no less than the serfdom in medieval Europe."

"Serf owners, such as officials, nobles, and upper-class monks of monasteries, who accounted for less than zero of the population in old Tibet, owned almost all of Tibet's arable land, pastures, and most of their livestock. Serfs exceeded the population of old Tibet.3 Serf owners took possession of the serfs' personal personhood, and disposed of the serfs as their own private property, which could be bought, sold, transferred, gifted, repaid, and exchanged. In 196, Tibet had a population of 1 million, of which 30,000 did not have a home. ”

"The Dalai Lama is a person who lives in old Tibet, and he has enjoyed all kinds of privileges since he was a child, but after the reform, many of his privileges are gone, and finally he wants to become independent Tibet and restore the previous system of theocracy, to put it bluntly, he wants to be the emperor of the soil."

"The Panchen Lama is only in his thirties now, and he has not experienced the so-called integration of church and state, and he grew up with computers and modern education, and he opposes independence."

When I heard Brother Feng say this, I asked, "This Dalai Lama is so stupid?" How is it possible to have an independent Tibet. ”

Originally, in 1959, after his failure to achieve independence, he escaped from Tibet and went to the United States, and then returned to Tibet. Brother Feng frowned and said, "It seems that this debate ceremony is the final struggle between the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Zen. ”

"Although the reform has been carried out, the monks still have a high status in Tibet, especially those high-level monks, and this debate ceremony should be to win the support of these high-level monks." After Brother Feng finished speaking, he lay down on the bed: "Don't worry, anyway, no matter who wins or loses, it's none of our business, Dalai Lai will definitely not dare to hurt the two of us, and he will be released after two days at most." ”

It is true that Dalai Lai will not hurt us now, not because we are so capable, but because the people behind me and Brother Feng will bring big trouble to Dalai.

I was also lying in bed, and I kept thinking about what to do next, I couldn't really be locked up in this broken house and do nothing, right?

Not to mention anything else, no matter who wins, the losing side will definitely not end well, if the Panchen Lama wins, it will be fine, but if the Dalai Lama wins, Da Kuike will be in danger.

Thinking of this, I couldn't sleep, so I stood up and kicked hard at the door that was watching us.

What I didn't expect was that the door looked like it was made of wood, but when I kicked it, it was like I was kicking on an iron plate.

"What are you doing, just sleep in peace for a few days." Brother Frightening Wind lay down, squinted at me and said.

"The Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama have been arguing about the Fa for thousands of years, right, don't you want to see the excitement?" I said with a smile.

If I directly asked Brother Feng to help me escape, he would probably have to twist and pinch for a long time, but people's curiosity is there, not to mention the Panchen Lama and Dalai Lama's dialectic

Historically, the relationship between the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama was generally good, after all, there were only these two great living Buddhas in Tibet, and there were very few cases of the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama tearing their faces

Brother Shocking Wind listened to my words, and really became interested, thought about it and said: "What you said makes a little sense, this kind of thing, let alone this life, I guess I won't be able to see it in the next life, but I'm a little sorry for myself if I don't go to see the excitement." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, tell me if there is any way to get out." I saw that Brother Feng was interested, so I spoke directly.

Brother Feng thought for a moment and said, "It's easy to get out of this house, and you can open the door by opening the lock charm casually." ”

As soon as I heard this, I patted myself on the forehead, how did I forget to pick the stubble of the lock charm, I quickly picked up my backpack, and prepared to take out the rune paper and start drawing the talisman.

Brother Feng came directly to me and stopped me and said, "What are you doing?" I haven't finished talking yet, it's easy to pick the lock, but how do you solve the monks outside? Do you think those monks are wood? Maybe it won't stop the two of us from leaving? ”

"What are you afraid of, it's just a group of monks, just fight out." I said disapprerovingly, buddy, I have been talking about it for so many years, and his skills are much better than ordinary people, and Brother Shocking Wind has received professional training in Longhu Mountain since he was a child, not to mention how powerful it is.

When it comes to fighting, the two of us may not be able to beat the ten monks, but if we run, we can really run away.

"Come on, you, there are no guards in the Potala Palace? And the armed police, are you sure you can get out? Brother Feng said: "Don't worry, anyway, I won't start the dialectic canon today, wait, believe me." ”

"Are you sure you have a way?" I looked at Brother Frightening in confusion.

Brother Feng was quite confident, nodded and went to lie on the bed, and said, "Don't worry, there are only two places for them to hold a dialectical conference, one is the Potala Palace, and the other is the Jokhang Temple." ”

"I'll set out the day of the Dialectic Dictionary first, and then we'll run out on the day of the Dialectics Dictionary."

I have to say that Brother Feng is really powerful, the guard at the door is a monk in his twenties, bringing us water, at that time Brother Feng handed over two cigarettes, flickered a few words, and the two of them called Brother up.

With this ability to fool people, if you don't fool a hundred people, you can't practice this fire at all.

Of course, Brother Storm's ability to fool people is indeed powerful, but this guy is obviously also a monk and a fool, and he has no scheming at all. It's just Zhou Yu playing Huang Gai.

It turned out that the dialectic ceremony was held in the Jokhang Temple in half a month, and when I got the news, I was not in a hurry, anyway, there was still half a month, so there was nothing to rush.

Moreover, by the day of the debate ceremony, the security force of the Potala Palace will definitely be greatly reduced, after all, it is the last fight of the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama, and the Dalai Lama will definitely transfer everyone over, and if it is not good, it will have to be fought.

Seriously, being locked up here, except for the lack of freedom, the rest is really good, the food is not bad, and you can tell the monk at the door what you want to eat, and he will let the kitchen prepare.

Obviously, the Dalai Lama treated us as honored guests.

As the days passed, Brother Feng and I basically forgot about coming to Tibet to find the broken sword.

Liu Boqing has never called me.

In a flash, it was the morning of the day of the Dialectical Conference.

"Are you ready?" Brother Feng smiled and said, "Have you remembered the plan?" ”

"Such a shameless plan is only something you can come up with." I glared at him, then cleared my throat and yelled out the door: "Strong, help, come on"