Chapter 536: He said his name was Dongzhang

Mount Kailash.

Located in the snowy ALD area, no bigger than those small villages, this mountain range is called the "King of the Sacred Mountains" by the world, Tibetan Buddhism and ancient Jainism are considered the center of the world, and according to legend, the most famous Mount Meru in Buddhism is Mount Kailash.

Kailash has been a popular place for pilgrims and Buddhists for thousands of years, but there is no record of anyone being able to climb this sacred mountain, or to trek the heart of the world.

During the pre-Buddhist era of Zhangzhung Yongzhong Honke, Kailash was known as the 'Ninefold Character Mountain', and it is said that 360 gods of Yongzhong Honda lived here.

In the Jain religion that arose in the 5th and 6th centuries BCE, Gangrinpoqi was called "Ashtabhada", the highest mountain, where the founder of Jainism, Rishabhana, attained liberation.

But in fact, Gang Rinpoche is not the highest mountain in this area, but its snow-covered peak can shine in the sun with a strange light, eye-catching, because of its peculiar scenery, many foreign scholars in later generations have calculated and come to the same conclusion.

That is Gangrinpoche is the center of the world, whether you look at it in terms of latitude and longitude, it is the center of the world, and the first scene of the rising sun shines on Kailash every day.

Later, during World War II, Hitler secretly sent troops to this mountain many times to investigate all year round, and many famous scholars also left footprints in Gang Rinpoqi, but the world does not know what secrets are hidden inside.

But what is certain is that Kailash is very mysterious, and its legend has been passed down through the ages.

Kailash, the four walls of the peak are very symmetrical, resembling a crown pyramid, and the special shape of the mountain is very different from the surrounding peaks, which makes people have to be full of religious piety and amazement.

Mount Kailash is shaped like an olive, reaching into the sky, the peak is like a colorful crown, the body is like an eight-petal lotus flower, and the mountain is like a crystal brick, often in a state of white clouds.

To the east is Mount Manbao, which is said to have been the mountain where Shakyamuni stepped on it, to the west is Mount Tara, to the south is the Goddess of Wisdom Peak, to the north is the Dharma Protector Mountain, and Mount Kailash is in the center.

But in fact, it is difficult to see, because it is surrounded by white clouds all year round, and the peaks also give the world an unusually mysterious feeling.

Viewed from the south, you can see Mount Kailash's famous symbol, the Buddhist Yongzhong Grid (a symbol of spiritual power in Buddhism, meaning the eternal existence of the Dharma, representing auspiciousness and protection) formed by a huge ice trough and a horizontal rock formation from the summit

Sailong Temple, located in the inner line of the mountain peak, the altitude is as high as more than 4,000 meters, the sky is clear at this time, the sun is shining, the path under the mountain of Sailong Temple suddenly broke into a team of people and horses, the person headed by the person wears an orange coat, the fluffy and soft tiger fur shows a luxurious color.

The mountain is covered with snow all the year round, the wind is howling, and the temperature and the mountain form two distinct worlds.

"County Lord, there is Sailong Temple in front."

The group passed through a slope, and a sturdy guard immediately came out of the team to remind the girl who walked in front of him with only a pair of smart eyes.

"Well, bring the stuff."

Hearing this, the girl raised her black gloves and leaned back, and the latter put a beautiful package into the girl's hand as she said, and then saw the girl's light figure stepping on the mountain and quickly disappeared into the quaint and desolate Sailong Temple.

"Shizun doesn't like outsiders, you wait for me here."

"Yes!"

Dozens of guards were immediately scattered around the Sailong Temple, waiting for them.

In the temple, under the leadership of the two little novices, the girl walked straight through the corridor to the inner room, and when she came to a secluded inner house, the girl folded her hands and thanked the two little novices who led the way, and the latter nodded and retreated.

Taking a deep breath, the girl pushed open the door with the package and stepped in.

As soon as she entered, she noticed that the temperature in the room was a little higher than that outside, and when she took off her hood, the girl showed a red face, walked straight to an old monk and sat cross-legged on a futon, and said softly: "Master, Jia'er has come to see you." ”

The old monk didn't seem to hear it, but he didn't seem to have breathed as if he hadn't had it, but he saw that this person was wearing a yellow robe, very tall and thin, his body was like a bamboo pole, and most of the short hair on his head was gray.

It has been a long time since the girl finished speaking, but he still closed his eyes and 'slept', and the girl was not impatient when she saw it, but gently pushed the exquisite package forward by herself: "Master, your favorite Ya'an Tibetan tea, it has taken a lot of effort to make it Jia'er." ”

Ya'an Tibetan tea is a kind of tea produced in the Ya'an region, which has a long history, generally grows in the deep mountains above an altitude of 1,000 meters, and is particularly difficult to pick, and has been quite loved by the nobles since the Tang and Song dynasties.

After the girl finished speaking, she took off her coat and got up and hung it on the hanger beside her, revealing her luxurious light brown clothes, which were still dressed as men.

"The county lord is good, and the old man will laugh at it."

As soon as the girl hung up her coat, His Holiness's calm voice sounded leisurely in the room.

"Hee-hee, I thought you were asleep."

The girl, who was Kublai Khan's sister Huang Jia, was overjoyed when she heard this, and without seeing it, she walked to the King and knelt down to help him play with the short hair on his head.

"Master, you have more and more white hair, and you used to be able to pull out one or two, but now, you have to shave it."

Letting her play with her hair, a trace of desolation flashed in the eyes of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and he sighed faintly: "I'm getting old, and my body is not as good as before, county lord, the mountains here are far away, the roads are difficult, and you rarely go up the mountain. ”

The title of the two is very interesting, no matter how close the girl is to each other, the king is still called the lord of the county, although he is a master and apprentice, but there is no intimacy of an ordinary master and apprentice, as if they are separate.

The girl is also quite discouraged by this, since the Golden Wheel Dharma King returned from the Central Plains, he has been in this kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and even if she tries her best, she will never let him let go of the obsession in his heart.

What she didn't know was that the death of the three disciples of the Dharma King, the rebellion of the rebellion, the death of Darba, and the betrayal of Huo Du had already made him disheartened, and if it weren't for Kublai Khan's face, he would never have accepted any more disciples, that is, his heart was dead.

Huang Jia only recently worshipped the Dharma King as a teacher, and after teaching, the Dharma King also noticed that this girl's martial arts talent was not low, and it was a little higher than the big apprentice who died young, and he didn't know whether it was providence or necessity, so that his lonely heart could be comforted.

In the face of this elven and eccentric county lord, the Dharma King did not hide any secrets, and as soon as he made a move, he taught his housekeeping skills to the other party, you must know that it was Darba and Huodu, and the Dharma King did not pass on this magic skill all at once.

It can be seen that his heart has really undergone earth-shaking changes, and he did not hesitate to use his three years of skills to help Huang Jia get through the necessary tricks in his body, laying a solid foundation for her to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong in the future.

Therefore, Huang Jia really respects the Dharma King from the bottom of his heart, so he simply stopped pulling his hair when he heard this, went around the back of the Dharma King, raised his two lotus arms, and carefully pinched his shoulders and back.

"Master, Jia'er met a very interesting person a few days ago."

The girl snorted casually as if she was talking to her father.

His Holiness was not surprised at all when he heard this, just as this was the little girl's insight and wanted to share it with her master, just as it was a trivial matter of daily life.

"Oh~ What kind of person is that, who can make our county lord look up to three points."

Huang Jia raised his eyebrows when he heard this, obviously starting to be a little excited, but his tone was much more excited, and he didn't care whether the Dharma King listened to it or not, he said to himself: "He said that his name is Dongzhang and he is from the Central Plains."

The girl didn't notice that when she said the word Dongzhang, the half-squinted pupils of the Golden Wheel Dharma King in front of her instantly dilated, and the hand playing with the Buddha beads immediately appeared with green tendons, and even her breathing began to be disordered.

(End of chapter)