Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Ling Siye and Ling Sichen got up, and their grandmother said that they would bathe before worshipping the Buddha, but as soon as they arrived in Tibet, they were worried about altitude sickness, so they kept everything simple.

After simply washing their faces and cleaning themselves up, the two set off, the snow on the ground was very thick, and they stepped on the snow and made a "squeak" sound.

"Brother, do you think we won't be sincere enough?"

"Who brought barley wine to drink last night?" Ling Siye smiled lightly.

"Newcomers and new styles, as long as they are sincere." Ling Sichen justified himself.

Ling Siye didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked on the snow with difficulty.

Luckily, the temple is on a cliff not far away.

Ling Siye turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and they stepped on the snow all the way up the mountain, because it was located on the plateau and the altitude was high, and they soon felt a sense of panting.

They rested on the railing on the side of the road, and along the way, many pious people bowed three times and bowed to the Buddha.

Ling Si looked at the snow-capped mountains not far away, white and vast, clouds and mist, as if above the sea of clouds, spectacular and ethereal like a fairyland.

"Let's go, it's dawn when we go up to the temple." Ling Siye gave an order, and everyone set off again.

When I went up to the temple, the sky was already bright, the fog had dispersed one after another, the snowflakes were flying, like a small feather falling gently, and between the heavens and the earth, the snow was hazy, like a dreamlike picture.

The crowd walked to the spiritual cave, where the ceremony was presided over by the boss who had been in retreat for three years, three months and three days.

All the personnel worshiped devoutly, and after Ling Siye and Ling Sichen added sesame oil money, they also entered the spiritual cave to worship.

After the ceremony is completed, it is the chanting session, where everyone meditates in the spiritual cave and follows the boss to chant. The scripture was Tibetan, and Ling Sichen couldn't understand it, so he read it according to the translation below.

Half an hour later, Ling Sichen couldn't sit still, he felt his legs numb, so he secretly walked out. Ling Siye, who was meditating beside him, knew that he had gone out, and he didn't stop him, with a light smile on his face, he continued to chant some words.

Ling Sichen walked to the square outside the Spirit Cave, he sat on the stone steps with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at the white clouds and birds in the sky in a daze.

He thought it was more interesting than the chanting sounds in the cave.

Just as he was enjoying himself, a lama came up to him and asked him in non-standard Mandarin: "Young man, what are you doing here?" ”

Ling Sichen looked at him and thought he was just an ordinary lama, so he continued to sit and said honestly: "Inside the spiritual cave, I couldn't sit still, so I came out." ”

Who knows, the lama also sat down next to Ling Sichen, looking at the sky and fluttering snowflakes with Ling Sichen.

"How old are you?" The lama suddenly asked Ling Sichen.

"I'm in my twenties."

"Are you married?"

"No, I don't want to get married." Ling Sichen really doesn't want to get married, he feels that it's good to be free and easy, but he hasn't met a woman who makes him feel excited.

"Are you married?" Ling Sichen asked the lama rhetorically.

"No?"

"How old are you?" Ling Sichen was curious about him.

"You can call me grandpa."

Ling Sichen looked at him, but he didn't look like a person from his grandfather's generation.

"Why don't you get married?" Ling Sichen asked again.

"If you don't have this mind, you won't get married."

"That's not the same as me." Ling Sichen muttered to himself.

"I've been here since I was a teenager and have lived here for decades, unlike you."

"Why are you staying here?" Ling Sichen was even more curious, here, he was bored all day, but he could stay for a lifetime.

"Because I like it." The lama stood up and patted Ling Sichen on the shoulder: "Young man, people, you still have to get married once." ”

Ling Sichen looked at his distant back, and his heart was a little complicated.

At this time, Ling Siye also walked out and sat down next to Ling Sichen.

"Can't sit still?" Ling Sichen smiled lightly.

"It's not necessary for too long."

Ling Sichen remembered the lama's words, so he asked Ling Siye: "Brother, do you feel happy to marry your sister-in-law?" ”

"Happiness, no matter what happens, you are no longer alone."

Ling Sichen felt that Ling Siye's face was full of happiness, and it was a little dazzling in the sun.

"Why do you ask?"

"Just now a lama told me that people still have to get married."

"He's right."

"Let's go fast." The two walked to the dining hall, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner.

Ling Sichen saw the lama just now again, and he heard someone call him: "Abbot." Only then did he know that he was the respected abbot here.

After fasting, it is the fire offering link, and all the personnel put the whole grains together to burn and pray.

This link was presided over by the abbot and the boss, Ling Siye and Ling Sichen participated, and there were always a pair of eyes behind them silently looking at Ling Siye.

Due to the large smoke of the fire offering, after Ling Sichen participated, he went to wash his face, and Ling Siye stood alone in the square and listened to the abbot's speech.

"Mr. Ling." A sweet female voice came, Ling Siye turned her eyes and saw Feng Yiting, who she hadn't seen for a long time, and she was looking at Ling Siye silently with affection.

Originally, Feng Yiting was traveling with friends, but when she happened to see Ling Siye in the hotel, she sent a ghost to follow.

"Are you okay at the branch?" Ling Siye asked her.

"It's good, thank you Mr. Ling for your concern."

Ling Siye nodded and didn't continue to speak, Feng Yiting wanted to say something more, she saw Ling Siye's indifferent attitude, so she didn't snort and stood quietly beside him.

In the corner, two men captured the scene with cameras.

"I really didn't expect that Ling Si would be such a person, with a wife at home, and he also came to the temple for a date with other women."

"Blow him up."

"This time, I will definitely make a lot of money."

"Yes."

It happened that Feng Yiting also stayed in their hotel on the night of Lingsi, and the two men took a lot of photos of the two of them entering and leaving the same hotel.

"It's really big news this time, I actually went in and out of the same hotel."

"It seems that Ling Sichen is here to cover up."

"Makes sense."

"Let's go, hurry back to writing, I've seen money beckoning to me."

"It's vulgar."