Volume 1 Past Events in Tibet Chapter 4 I asked the Buddha

Ah Feng saluted solemnly and said, "Venerable"

The lama did not answer, but carefully observed Ah Feng.

Ah Feng also felt that this lama was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but when he thought about it, he found that he didn't know this person at all.

"Where is the boy going, can you tell the monk?" The lama quietly looked at the young man in front of him, who was also examining himself.

I'm afraid that saying the place I want to go to will make this great monk feel heretical, after all, no one has the courage to go to a place like the Holy Lake, who in the world doesn't cherish their own lives?

He didn't take the lama's words, but looked at the lama with a smile and said, "Venerable, for some reason, when I first saw you, I felt as if we had met somewhere. ”

The lama's serious face also laughed after hearing Ah Feng's words: "Boy, you are not very old, you are so slippery, even if you don't say it, I know where you are going." ”

"Oh" Ah Feng exclaimed: "Venerable, you mean that you have also practiced the fortune-telling technique of ancient Chinese Taoism, which seems inappropriate." ”

The lama laughed: "Boy, you are very naughty, monk, I don't care about you, but I really know how to tell the fortune of the Taoist in ancient Huaxia, so I'll calculate your fortune for you, and see if you can survive this trip." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Feng was completely shocked, and muttered in his heart: This great monk seems to know where he is going, and look at what he says, this person is really mysterious.

After turning around Ah Feng three times to the left and three times to the right, the lama said: "Young man, your life is not clear, can you tell me, can you see through this day?" ”

"God? Your Excellency, your ability to change the subject is really strong, I don't think you can even look at the number of human lives. ”

When the lama heard this, he smiled and said, "Stinky boy, whether you will see it is my business." Tell me quickly, can you see through this day? ”

Heaven, maybe it was a place that would never be able to reach Ah Feng before, because he was so far away, so big, and so mysterious.

But now the sky is a barrier for Ah Feng, and it may be hell outside.

After thinking about it, Ah Feng suddenly remembered that he had seen such a conversation in a book, and immediately opened his mouth to say it

"The Buddha has transformed all things in the world into the Ten Worlds, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Shravakas, Enlightenment, Heavens, Asuras, Humans, Animals, Hungry Ghosts, and Hells. Heaven, asura, human, animal, hungry ghost, and hell are all beings of the six realms. Sentient beings in the six realms have to go through the cycle of cause and effect, from which they experience suffering....."

Speaking of this, Ah Feng calmly looked at the lama: "Venerable, since this day and people have to go through the same six reincarnations and suffering, then what is the difference between this day and people. ”

There was an inexplicable trace of respect on the serious face of the Iron Rod Lama, and he said solemnly to this majestic snow-capped mountain: "The old monk is dull and has been looking hard for a lifetime, and it turns out that the 20th living Buddha has already given a clear indication. ”

Ah Feng asked with some confusion: "Venerable, is this dialogue originally a dialogue between the twentieth Living Buddha Lobsang Rinchen Cangyang Gyatso and the Buddha?" ”

The Iron Rod Lama did not answer Ah Feng's question, but waved his hand at Ah Feng and said, "Young man, it's getting late, follow the old monk." ”

After Ah Feng thanked him, he followed the Iron Rod Lama towards the temple not far away.

A trace of wind gently blew through the place where Ah Feng had just left, blowing up a fallen leaf, flying towards the sky, swaying, but soaring, and gradually disappearing into the clouds.

Ah Feng, who was far away, subconsciously looked up at the place where the fallen leaves had disappeared, as if some kind of connection between him and the world had been cut off.

It seems to be a very close temple, when Ah Feng followed the old monk to the door, it was already dark, although the brightly lit temple was small and pitiful, but it was like a bright lamp in the night, guiding the way back for night walkers.

The whole temple was divided into two rooms, and when they came to the residence of the iron rod lama in the inner room, the old monk led Ah Feng into his seat, brewed a pot of butter tea, and quietly looked at Ah Feng opposite.

After the two drank for a while, the old monk said slowly: "The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, I can't ask for it, I can't let it go." ”

Ah Feng was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "Venerable, you knew where I was going when we first met, and now asking me this sentence seems to have seen through my heart, Master because of what I am here, please make it clear." Ah Feng said respectfully.

The old monk smiled, did not explicitly, and then said: "The Buddha said: life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. Picking up the teacup, the lama continued: "Young people, you must always remember that your heart must be hidden in your heart, not on your face, and always keep your heart, so that you can respond to all changes with the same. ”

At this moment, Ah Feng suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and solemnly bowed deeply to the old monk.

The old monk nodded approvingly, motioned for Ah Feng to sit down, and he stood up and went to the outer hall.

The old monk's words just now made Ah Feng realize that at the same time, he suddenly remembered a strange thing, how could his mind become so mature, according to his age, he was only a 12-year-old child. Maybe it's a sudden change, or maybe it's the transformation of genetic medicine, no matter what, since the ancestor wood gave him this opportunity, he has to do something meaningful, although Hongchen is good, it is a breeding ground for all evils, and he has the responsibility to do something.

A sound of footsteps pulled Ah Feng out in contemplation, and the old monk who came back from the outer hall had an extra utensil wrapped in yellow satin in his hand, which looked like a stick.

"Young man, go turn off the lights and light the candles." Although Ah Feng didn't know what the old monk wanted to do, he still did it.

The dim candlelight was lit, and the old monk untied the layers of yellow satin. A stick that was dark and about a meter long was exposed.

"Venerable, what is this?" Ah Feng asked curiously.

"Come here, young man, I can't see through your life, but I know that you are not an extraordinary person, put your hand on this stick." The old monk's voice sounded a hint of imperceptible excitement to Ah Feng.

Ah Feng came to the old monk and slowly approached the stick with his hand, and at the moment of contact with the stick, a vision suddenly appeared.

The moment Ah Feng's hand touched the black short stick, the stick seemed to come to life, and a trace of pale green light gradually revealed under the pitch-black appearance.

When the old monk saw this, he exclaimed in surprise and shouted, "Young man, hold on to this stick with all your might." ”

Seeing this, Ah Feng condensed all his strength in his right hand, and suddenly exerted his strength, you must know that with Ah Feng's current physical state, this full force is close to a thousand catties of gravity.

After the pitch-black stick body was forced, the pale green light seemed to break through some kind of limit, and suddenly exploded, and then looked at the stick at this time, it had turned into a crystal that was crystal clear and emitted pale green light.

At this moment, the Iron Rod Lama suddenly knelt on the ground, how many years, finally found, finally found, hahaha.......

Before Ah Feng came back to his senses, the old monk had already snatched the door out, ran away with a long smile, and gradually disappeared into the night, but the laughter was all in the empty mountains for a long time.