Lhasa, the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism, is most famous for the Potala Palace, the supreme holy place in the hearts of all Tibetans.

Here, you can see Tibetan Buddhist ornaments, ritual utensils, and secret books everywhere, and it is a place with a very strong religious color, influencing the people who have lived in Tibet for generations.

Coming out of Gonggar International Airport, Jiang Le entered the city of Lhasa, walked through the streets and alleys, and admired the Tibetan culture.

African holy land, yellow turban warts, and Chinese exports.

After these three things are completed, the foreign preaching is on the right track, and it only needs to follow the procedure in the later stage, and it will eventually become stronger and stronger.

Jiang Le's preaching is not to promote his prestige, what he needs is to be able to recruit qualified disciples.

For Africa's strong support, as long as it can provide ten qualified monastic geniuses to the Pure Yang Temple every year, it will be worth it.

So when things got on the right track, Jiang Le left it alone, and after handing over the management of the Holy Land to the Ten Stewards and Amanda and a Chinese ambassador there, Jiang Le left Africa without looking back.

Originally, Jiang Le wanted to go around other countries again, but there was still more time to do it anyway, but there was a news from China that Jiang Le had to stop preaching and came to Tibet.

"Excuse me, is it Jiang Le Jiang Daochang?"

An inquiring voice interrupted Jiang Le, who was looking at the dzi in front of a small stall.

When I turned my head, it was a middle-aged fat man with glasses, his face was sweaty, and his eyes were full of earnestness.

Jiang Le stood up with a smile: "I am." ”

"My God, I found you. Did you not see the reception when you left the station? Did you know that we didn't wait for you at the airport, and this heart was going to be scared out. The whole city is looking for you. The middle-aged fat man smiled bitterly, and there was a vague dissatisfaction in his words.

Jiang Le said indifferently: "Yes, I remember that when I came out, I saw two young people, a man and a woman, but they only seemed to care about each other, and they chatted very happily. I had to leave first. ”

"This!" The corner of the middle-aged fat man's mouth twitched, and he was secretly speechless, of course he knew who the young man who received him was. is related to him, otherwise how could the job of receiving nobles be the turn of that kid, I didn't expect that the kid couldn't support the wall in the mud, and he only cared about flirting and scolding.

Embarrassed in my heart. The middle-aged fat man hurriedly smiled: "Okay." It's because we didn't receive it well, please forgive Daoist Jiang, but now Master Sanda and Director Li are waiting for you, you see?"

Jiang Le is not a stingy person, but he will not be angry because of a mere reception, this circle of shopping, saw the style of Tibetan Buddhism, and the mood is also good. He nodded and said, "Lead the way." ”

Half an hour later, Jiang Le followed the middle-aged fat man to a temple.

The temple is not big. It says Momijiji Temple.

Jiang Le glanced at the temple with a strange look, and a smile of interest rose on the corner of his mouth.

Then I entered the temple and came to a temple with white walls and red tiles.

At this time, there was a circle of people sitting in the main hall, except for a few people wearing military uniforms, the others were all dressed as lamas, and they all looked stern.

Seeing Jiang Le coming in, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and admiring the rank of major general walked over, and said with a stern face: "I am Li Zhengjun, the director of the Tibet Office of the Secret Affairs Department, are you Jiang Le Jiang Daochang?"

Jiang Le smiled and said, "Exactly." ”

"Great, with your help, I believe we will be able to solve the problem this time. A smile appeared on Li Zhengjun's face.

Jiang Le smiled and asked, "It seems, you are familiar with me?"

Li Zhengjun nodded, and said generously: "Our secret department is set up for the legendary demons and monsters, Jiang Daochang, you are in our secret affairs department archives, which is the highest level of archives, but we know too little information about you, if Jiang Daochang is willing, he can help us collect complete information." ”

Jiang Le smiled but did not speak. After thinking about it, he didn't ask about the current situation, but asked curiously: "Does the secret department know all the supernatural things and strange places in China?"

Li Zhengjun nodded and said: "The places that have happened and those that have been discovered, our secret department has archives, if Jiang Daochang wants to see it, I will notify the minister and send a copy of the information to the Pure Yang Temple." ”

Yo, this stuttering attitude is too obvious, isn't it?

Looking at the eyes of the other soldiers, they were also shocked, as if they didn't expect their boss to be so respectful to a Taoist priest.

Jiang Le smiled: "It's not necessary, I just asked casually." ”

Li Zhengjun said: "Actually, Daoist Jiang can also ask Hongling Longjun, she is the special adviser of our secret department. ”

Jiang Le really laughed now.

The apprentices who love their own family have already entered the inside, so it's no wonder they don't hide anything.

"Well, okay, let's get down to business, about the problem here, I just heard that in Tibet, I'm going to go to the Himalayas recently, and I happened to stop by, so I came over to take a look, what happened?" Jiang Le asked curiously.

Li Zhengjun didn't answer, but looked at Jiang Le in astonishment and said, "Daoist Jiang is also going to the Himalayas?"

Jiang Le was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Naturally, there is a problem, and we Living Buddhas were injured by investigating the changes that occurred in the Himalayas. An elderly lama took Jiang Le's words.

When Jiang Le looked at him, the old lama folded his hands and said, "I am Sangda Lama, and I have seen Jiang Daoyou." ”

Jiang Le smiled and said, "It turned out to be Master Sangda, what's the matter?

As early as when he came in, Jiang Le felt the extraordinaryness of the Red Leaf Temple, because the power of faith was actually gathered here.

How to say it, on the land of China now, there are countless Taoist halls and Buddhist temples, but most of them are disguises and fakes, and there are no gods at all, let alone any supernatural spirits.

However, there are also some differences, that is, there are temples or temples where the masters sit, and the faith of believers can be gathered.

For example, the Red Leaf Temple is wrapped in a huge power of faith, such a place, ordinary demons and monsters, let alone breaking in, will be injured if they get close.

And this Sanda master is even more dignified with a dignified Buddha light and a long breath, obviously with supernatural powers.

Sanda Lama nodded solemnly and said: "I taught the Living Buddha seven days ago that there was an evil fluctuation on the side of the Himalayas, and I rushed to investigate it overnight, but he lost the information as soon as he went, until the Living Buddha suddenly came back two days ago, and was seriously injured, just left a sentence to contact the government and fell into a coma, and has not woken up yet." ”

Jiang Le's face was surprised: "So strict? Well, the master can find out why the Living Buddha was injured?"

Lama Sanda shook his head and said, "Yesterday we sent two more masters and the government's troops to check on it, and there is no news yet. ”

Jiang Le thought for a while and said, "I don't know, it's convenient for me to see the Living Buddha?" (to be continued......