The scenery of the Potala Palace is indeed beautiful, even Dai Daojin will not get bored of seeing it every day.

All the lamas of the Potala Palace also know that the Little Venerable often goes to the highest point of the Red Palace of the Potala Palace to see the scenery.

Yes, Dai Daojin often goes, for more than five years, almost every day after reading the scriptures, he will go to the top of the Red Palace, look at the sky and the distance, and sit until dark.

He also went from a six- or seven-year-old child to a teenager of eleven or twelve.

On this day, Dai Daojin still looked at the white clouds in the sky gathering and scattering, his eyes were empty, and his mind was completely silent in the nebula world.

"Boom"

The sky was clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was cloudy.

Dai Daojin patted the red monk's robe and stood up, tall enough to compare with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man, only slightly thin, and the wide monk's robe was blown by the strong wind, clinging to his body.

Although the wind was strong, it could not shake his body a bit, and his steps were calm, and he walked down the top of the Red Palace and headed towards the scripture hall.

It's still early, you can go to the scripture hall to read the book.

Dai Daojin's face is calm, his complexion is fair, and his dark eyes are like jewels, inlaid in his handsome face, revealing a sense of wisdom, gestures, peaceful and casual, full of tranquil and tranquil taste.

On the way to the scripture hall, from time to time, a lama stopped and bowed to him.

Dai Daojin smiled and nodded, and folded his hands in return.

These monks looked respectful, even with a hint of admiration and adoration.

This is the result of his more than five years of preaching the Dharma to the little lamas in the scripture hall.

In five years, he read the tens of thousands of volumes in the scripture hall twice, and with his spiritual wisdom, although he did not dare to say that he had completely turned it into his own thing, he did not dare to say that he was better than himself in terms of understanding and intensive study.

Therefore, in the past five years, his Dharma cultivation has faintly had the tendency of being the first person in the Potala Palace, so the monks up and down respected him, not because of his status as a little Venerable, but because of his Dharma cultivation.

Dai Daojin suddenly stood still, because he saw a lama coming towards him, and he recognized it as the person who was calling in front of him.

The lama walked up to Dai Daojin, bowed down and said, "Little Venerable, Zhu Bigu invites you to go." ”

Dai Daojin clasped his hands together: "I know, lead the way in front of your head." ”

Coming to the Lingta Palace, Dai Daojin saw the red-clothed monk, time seemed to have lost its effect on it, his face did not change, his beard and eyebrows were white, his complexion was white and red, just like a young man, with a smile on his face, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes seemed to be able to see people's hearts.

But Dai Dao Jin Lingtai reflected, clearly perceiving the other party's spiritual fire, crumbling and extinguishing, obviously at the end of his life.

The red-robed monk waved his hand to tell the lama to stand down, and then his gaze fell on Dai Daojin's body.

Dai Daojin's eyes were deep, calm and calm, and he looked at him.

The red-clothed monk suddenly said with some emotion: "What day will you remember in seven days?"

Dai Daojin said lightly: "Naturally, I remember that it is the day of your detachment." ”

The red-clothed monk smiled dumbly and sighed, "Detachment? ”

Then, the red-clothed monk glanced over Dai Daojin, looked behind him, looked outside the main hall, his eyes sighed, and seemed to have a trace of recollection: "I was seven years old as a spirit child to do this Zhu Bigu, and then became the king of Tibet. ”

Dai Daojin's calm eyes changed a little, and there was also a trace of emotion, there is never a shortage of people in this world who want to open their eyes and look up, and there is no shortage of wise and brave people, but if you want to transcend life and death and get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, is it simple?

He has some enlightenment, not everyone is like him, he has a deep fortune and gets a nebula, there are too many fish in the well who want to jump out of the cage, and they do not hesitate to break the blood with their heads with great wisdom and courage, and still go forward one after another.

Seeing his expression change, the red-clothed monk suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of sighs, clear and clear, and his spirit was radiant, and said: "Even if you end up with a piece of loess, you have no regrets, and what you want in your life is that the scenery on this road is also worth it." ”

Dai Daojin's expression returned to calm, and he sensed that the spiritual fire of the person in front of him was getting weaker and weaker.

The red-clothed monk's eyes were scorching, and he smiled lightly: "In the past five years, I have never taught you anything, but I am a little derelict in my duty, so at this last moment, I will give you a chance." ”

Dai Daojin was puzzled, only to see the red-clothed monk shoot a strange light, like two pillars of light, through Dai Daojin's eyes, towards his heart.

His mind moved, and he instinctively wanted to be on guard.

"Don't Resist ......"

Sensing the meaning of his words and feeling that there was no danger, Dai Daojin hesitated and put away his thoughts.

In a trance, Dai Daojin saw a little lama with pink carving, dressed in red, who was placed on a high platform, and everyone below worshipped and knelt on the ground.

Subsequently, this little lama grew up slowly, read Buddhist scriptures and cultivated the Esoteric Tibet, participated in the Great Tibetan **, and studied various tantric teachings.

Later, when he grew up, the little lama in red became a monk in red, and walked into the rivers and lakes.

Later, he returned to Tibet and became the true god of Tibet, specializing in spiritual spirituality, trying to understand the way of heaven and transcend life and death.

Scenes after scenes, like fast-forward movies, appeared in Dai Daojin's mind, the red-clothed monk read the scriptures, participated in Zen, practiced the tantric secret method "Changing the Heaven and Hitting the Earth Spiritual Dafa", as well as the mastery of "Destroying the God Palm" and other martial arts, his mistakes and summed up experience, all reflected in Dai Daojin's heart.

In just a short period of time, Dai Daojin experienced the long life of a red-clothed monk for more than 90 years.

After a while, Dai Daojin came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the red-clothed monk.

At this time, the red-clothed monk's pale eyebrows became withered, and his complexion was blue, like a withered tree, revealing a dead air.

Dai Daojin looked at him quietly and sighed faintly: "Why are you doing this?"

The red-clothed monk smiled hard, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes, just now he used the Tantric Heart Seal method to reflect the memory of his life on the other party's mind, but he also exhausted the last trace of his mind.

For a moment, he felt a vast spiritual power passing by, and his spiritual power of nearly ninety years of cultivation in front of him was like a toddler facing a giant man, which also let him know that the person in front of him really had a mysterious origin.

Hearing Dai Daojin's question, the red-clothed monk smiled lightly: "This is my home, I only hope that after my death, you can protect Tantra for a hundred years, of course, if you have the opportunity, go there to see it on my behalf......"

As he spoke, he looked at the heavens, and before he died, he still remembered the way of transcendence.

But there is no mention of Dai Daojin's peculiarities.

But Dai Daojin knew these things in his heart, was silent for a moment, and nodded to it.

The red-clothed monk smiled, his eyes slowly losing their brightness and becoming deadly silent.

Dai Daojin sat there quietly, his hands folded, and his mouth muttered......

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