Chapter 647: Deceived
"You mean, no one is coming to trouble me now, it's not because of my master, or someone to help me, but because no one knows the secret of the Ten Magic Weapons, and once anyone knows, I will be in trouble?" I asked.
"Ouch, you're not stupid, you kid is not stupid, you can understand at once what I mean by telling you." Brother Feng nodded: "Yes, in fact, I won't hide it from you, that secret can't be hidden for long, and now Tianli Sect obviously has some clues, otherwise he wouldn't have chased you and robbed you of the Burning Sky Sword and those four books." ”
"That's not really good news." I smiled a little, and I wasn't too worried.
Damn, it really me off, I gave Liu Boqing the four books and the Burning Sky Sword to see who dares to grab it.
Of course, once these things are given out, most of them will not be able to be taken back, and if those guys are not really too much, I will not give them to Liu Boqing.
After thinking of such a solution that is not a solution, I feel a lot more comfortable.
Chatting and chatting, the two of us had already walked outside the airport.
As soon as you exit the airport, there is a very spacious parking lot, and on the road at the edge of the parking lot, there are many taxi drivers soliciting customers.
I got into a taxi with Brother Feng and told the master in front of me to go to Lhasa.
On the way, I didn't communicate with Brother Storm, I leaned against the window and watched the scenery outside keep retreating.
After about 40 minutes, we drove from the airport to Lhasa City, and Brother Feng and I were not very familiar with Lhasa, so we asked the master to take the two of us to the Potala Palace Square.
There are quite a lot of people in the Potala Palace Square, and many tourists take pictures here, so I stood here side by side with Brother Shock, and then took out my mobile phone and called Da Kui
The result is the same as before, busy.
"Who are you calling?" Brother Storm next to him asked.
"A brother of mine, I haven't contacted him for a long time, and I don't know how he's doing." I glanced at the Potala Palace and shook my head, thinking what was all this.
Da Kui can't be inside the Potala Palace anymore.
"Let's go, find a hotel to stay in first, and then wait for news." Brother Frightening Wind put his arm around my shoulders and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a monk walked not far away, this monk was wearing a red monk's robe, looked like he was about twenty years old, walked up to me and bowed and said, "Is it Zhang Lingfeng?" ”
I folded my hands, saluted back, and asked, "It's me, is there something wrong?" ”
"His Holiness wants to see you." The monk said expressionlessly, looking unsmiling.
See me?
I was overjoyed, I went, I made so many calls to Da Kui but I didn't get through, I didn't expect to find someone to contact me as soon as I arrived in Tibet.
"Let's go, see my brother go, it's really not me who brags, my brother is very awesome in Tibet." I happily said to Brother Storm next to me.
Brother Feng smiled and nodded: "Venerable Tibetan Buddhism, I have heard a little, go." ”
This monk actually took us to the Potala Palace, and I was a little surprised in my heart, I didn't expect Da Kui to be so awesome that he lived in the Potala Palace.
The monk Bin did not take us to the gate, but walked through the side door, the gate of the Potala Palace is generally open to tourists, and the monks seem to go in and out of the side door.
The Potala Palace is built on a hillside, and on the surface there are only these buildings outside.
But I know that there are actually many hidden passages in the mountain on which the Potala Palace rests.
This side door is to walk into a cave-like place.
It is said to be a cave, but in fact it is a passage, all painted with white paint, and after walking for more than a minute, there is a staircase, and after we follow the monk up, it looks like a place like a timber house.
It's only about twenty square meters, which is very simple. The monk did not stop, pushed open the door and continued walking.
The corridor outside was the Potala Palace, and we followed the monk for another five minutes before we reached the door of a room.
The door was red, and the monk pointed to it and said, "His Holiness is waiting for you inside." ”
I pushed open the door and shouted: "Da Kui, you kid, I haven't answered your phone for so long, are you looking for a draw?" ”
I walked in and looked, and it was a bedroom, with two beds on the left and right, but it was empty, and there was no one in it, and I was wondering.
Brother Storm was pushed in.
And outside, I don't know when, four more monks appeared, all looking at me and Brother Feng with bad intentions.
"Hey, do you have any grudges with your buddy?" Brother Frightening asked in a whisper next to me.
I figured it out at once, looked at them and asked, "Are you the best people?" ”
When he left Tibet, Da Kui was helping the Panchen Lama, and the Panchen Lama and ** were the only two great living Buddhas in Tibet, and they were sworn enemies.
I was also a little annoyed, I wanted to see Da Kui, but I didn't expect to be deceived.
The monk who brought us here before folded his hands and said, "Please forgive me, ** and the Panchen Lama are about to hold a dialectical ceremony to discuss the Buddha's path, and there is no room for any mistakes during the period. ”
With that, the door was slammed shut.
"I'm here, they held a dialectical ceremony about the two of us, and they locked us up for some reason." I couldn't help but curse.
Brother Feng next to him looked even more depressed, and said to me: "I knew that it was not good to follow you, and I knew that I came to Tibet alone." ”
"Don't mind." I smiled wryly and asked, "This is just an argument, as for locking us up?" ”
"It's a dialectic, it's probably a fight for the rights of Tibetan Buddhism, I have long heard that the Panchen and ** in Tibet are going to duel, but I didn't expect the two of us to bump into each other." Brother Feng scolded: "Grass." ”
"Fighting for power?" I was curious.
Brother Feng asked, "You don't know about the struggle for Buddhist power in Tibet?" ”
"I don't know very well, but I know that it seems to be one, and I want to be independent of Tibet." I shook my head.
"That's a long way to say, have you heard about the peaceful liberation of Tibet in 1959?" I continued to shake my head as Brother Storm said this.
"That's right, the current textbooks don't say these things." Brother Feng grinned and said: "In fact, for a long time, Tibet has practiced a feudal lord's dictatorship system of "integration of politics and religion", and its representatives are lamas and other religious elites. Feudal serfdom, darker than the European medieval system, lasted for thousands of years on the snowy plateau. ”
"Has there ever been such a thing? I've never heard of it. I asked strangely.
"Your generation, everything is seen in textbooks, you can see an egg thing, just continue to listen to me." Brother Feng took out a cigarette, took a puff, and continued.