Chapter 721

After entering the small courtyard, everything is no longer low-key, and the essence is to describe it with concentration.

Every brick and every tree here. All reveal a kind of solemn and sacred feeling, let a person reverence.

Yin Yijie led me, followed by Tan Letian and Tan Baoming. Bryan, yuyanbing and rice are all following quietly, quiet. We can hear our own footsteps.

It's like an appointment. Everyone was very quiet. No one spoke.

The wall is gilded and the warping tube is inlaid with gems. Beautiful Thangka, everything, all with the heavy sense of history and the rich atmosphere of the superior.

Compared to them. We are all upstarts and laymen; The concept of monk custom. It is most clearly reflected here.

We can all feel the vulgarity in our bones; Because everyone slightly lowered their heads.

"Amitabha..." a big Lama came out and spoke Chinese to us. I speak quite fluently.

"Amitabha..." Tan Baoming is at the front. Hand in hand. Qinglang said, "take the liberty to disturb."

The great Lama describes kindness. He was very Buddhist and said with a smile: "all the benefactors are predestined friends. The teacher has been waiting inside

I frowned. Didn't they say there were activities today?

What's more, what's the mystery of Linka Festival?

I don't have a brain. It seems that... In the sound of the cigarette, it is difficult to capture any special breath.

Yin Yijie held my hand tightly, and we went in together.

In the middle of it was a delicate Buddhist temple. We all worshiped the Buddha first. I would do whatever Yin Yijie asked me to do.

After worshiping the Buddha, we followed the great Lama to the side hall on the left. There were three lamas sitting on it. One of them had bright yellow accessories on his robe... Others also had them, but it didn't seem as obvious as him.

The eminent monk is used to describe his left and right; It's solemn. It's definitely made for the one in the middle, even though he looks very young.

Without saying a word, we are ready to bow down.

The big Lama in the middle said gently: "get up quickly. It's too polite. I can't bear... Amitabha."

There are some other seats in the room, some of which are like their cots. Tan Baoming climbs up and sits on his knees.

Some of us won't, just sit on the chair; Liao Liang and they all stand behind; There are a bunch of Futon cushions on the ground for them.

I feel, very strange, my quiet world, by this quieter world... Seems to break.

This kind of supreme and unspeakable feeling makes people respect and fear.

But I don't have a headache, and I don't feel bad. I just watch it quietly, looking at the fact that it's not quiet.

It was as if the soul had been drawn to do something.

Tan Baoming's bright eyes swept everyone's eyes, turned to the big Lama in the middle, nodded and said with a smile: "thank you, master!"

The big Lama in the middle nodded gently and said, "you're welcome. I can bless you. I'm only in the name of Bodhisattva. As for me, I should learn from you. Please relax, or I'll be nervous, ha ha. "

Tan Baoming said with a smile: "the master is so humble. In this case, we'd like to ask the master to help us. After that, let them go out for a walk. It's rare for everyone to come to the Millennium Temple. Ordinary people always feel that their wishes have not been fulfilled if they don't turn around. "

The three lamas all laugh, which is no different from the ordinary people. Their smiles are very different.

But it's different. Their smile is like Maitreya Buddha, with some kind of tolerance, love, magnanimity and forgiveness.

Buddha is merciful. Everything is empty. Why should we forgive?

But they are not true Buddhas, and neither are we; Therefore, we need to forgive and be forgiven.

Forgiveness is just a smile; Empty, not necessarily nothing.

Color is empty, smile, can also be empty, not happy; But, calmly face, is compassion and tolerance, is the essence of the void, all living beings are detached.

I think, maybe I can smile, has nothing to do with love.

The great Lama has lost his seven passions and six desires. Isn't he laughing?

My heartless, perhaps not empty; At least, empty should not headache and tears, I am a mortal.

Suddenly, there was a murmuring chanting sound. The big Lama did some rituals. One hand was holding hada, reciting, and blowing a breath of immortal Qi from time to time... The other hand was holding a Buddha statue, pure gold, palm size, and humming.

There was another one with a rosary in his hand. I couldn't understand a word of the Scripture he read.

However, in their chanting, I gradually felt peace, and the uneasiness was completely eliminated; It's a new peace, a higher level of peace of mind for freshmen.

"Amitabha, let the Bodhisattva bless you with peace, health and good luck, zaxidler."

The great Lama put the Buddha statue on my forehead, touched my head, read a string of sutras, and then gave me a hada, bright yellow, with exquisite patterns.

"You come here one by one and touch the top for you. After that, go out for a walk and go back early."

Tan Baoming opens his eyes and looks at them. It seems to me that the great Lama has already blessed all of us sitting here. Yin Yijie still held my hand, firm and persistent. When the others left, Yin Yijie said: "dear master, can you pray for us or anything else? Makeup can be human, this decade has suffered too much; I hope she will be safe and happy in the future. " The big Lama on the left looked at him and asked, "I've heard about you, too. It's not very good. The jade pendant I gave you at the beginning... Didn't you wear it? " The great Lama's face fluctuated, and he seemed to be hesitant or suspicious; He gave me another look. Yin Yijie pointed to my neck and said, "give it to my wife." I was holding hada in my hand. Looking at them, I remembered that they were talking about the Guanyin jade pendant I was wearing... It was actually jade. Yuyanbing said that it was heaven, earth, man and the best treasure. I suddenly remembered it. Well, it's probably not only Yu Yanbing who said that, it seems that there are others, maybe not either; But I know that I've been wearing this jade pendant for a long time, and I've been used to it as a part of me. Is there another article? The exquisite Tibetan robe covers the jade pendant I wear. It clings to my heart and shakes slightly. I feel more and more calm, as if facing a mirror, a mirror that can see the past and the future, or the magic water surface and lake. I stood in front of it, in the light and shadow precipitation, the lake gradually calm, the picture inside gradually clear, some familiar pictures, slowly unfolded in front of me. The great Lama pointed to the picture, his voice was low and full of wisdom: "it's for you, how can you give it to others?" Yin Yijie, like a persistent child, answered earnestly and gently: "she is me, not others." I am him? what do you mean? Did he always think I was him? So, he gave me everything, but took out his left pocket and stuffed it into his right? Therefore, his ten years as a day to pay, no regrets, of course; Just because I am him, who will complain no matter how much I pay for myself? I am him. My pain is his pain, isn't it? My heartlessness, does it not show that he is heartless? But, to oneself, who can be really merciless? Who knows the pain when you cut it off? The Dalai Lama didn't like it, just like treating his own child, lovingly said: "she is not you after all, she can only be her. Ten years ago, when we saw each other, we were predestined. When I see your face, it must be full of disasters. There is a bodhisattva that "he" once recited. I want to pass it on to you. I hope it can help you to eliminate disasters. You didn't listen to my advice... Even in the past ten years, disasters continued... "Yin Yijie gently touched my head with his big hand, and explained respectfully:" at that time, Ke'er was only 15 years old, and he didn't even have the ability to protect himself; And her future must be more calamitous than mine... I think she needs more than me... My ability is limited, which may not guarantee her safety. I can only rely on the power of Bodhisattva to bless her to spend safely... "A drop of... Fell on my sleeve, fainted and dyed, and formed a brown circle... The Grand Lama was not happy, but said angrily:" nonsense! It's for you, so I can only wear it for you... You should at least know that men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha, right? You don't know? " The great Lama's Chinese is not bad, but he stammers when he is angry; He should be angry, so would the Grand Lama.