The charity of mercy appears after the rain.As soon as the hostess of Gyantse Po'al Manor walked out of the gate of the watchtower courtyard, she saw a wandering monk coming from the highland barley field by the Nianchu River.The monk was as thin as a monkey, with tattered cassocks fluttering one by one, leaning on a wooden stick. When he saw Mrs. Po'al approaching, he stopped respectfully and wanted to bend down. With a click, the wooden stick broke and fell headfirst on the ground land.Mrs. Po'ale was about to get off her horse, but the attendants behind her snatched up and helped the wandering monk up.

Madame Poal asked, "Where are you from?" The wandering monk said in Tibetan: "India." An Indian monk who could speak Tibetan immediately aroused the respect of Mrs. Poal, and she sent someone to bring milk tea and tsampa.Dismounting from the horse, he held it up and said, "That is the hometown of Buddhism. You have worked hard all the way. I don't know why you came to Tibet?" The wandering monk said: "I am here to seek the empowerment of the Kalachakra Kanyu Vajra Dafa." Then, he pushed away the milk tea and tsampa, "Please don't stain my tongue with the hateful food, I have sworn that I will never get the empowerment, and never will." Eat or not."

The young wandering monk coughed weakly, took a few steps forward, fell to the ground again, and fell unconscious. Respect and pity arose spontaneously. Madam Po'ale sent someone to carry the wandering monk into the watchtower so that he could take care of him. She rode her horse to the Ziju Temple at the foot of Zongshan Mountain, and arrived at the gate of the Kalachakra Hall facing north on the fourth floor of the Baiju Pagoda.Immediately a steward Lama came out to welcome her, and said pleasantly, "Ah, benefactor." He led her into the hall and gave her seat in front of the Kalachakra pedestal.On the other side, the beautiful auspicious snail curtain was lifted suddenly, the iron chain rattled, and Pandan Tulku, who was concentrating on drawing, came out.

Madam Po Ale stood up, bent over and said, "Buddha, I have something to ask you." Pandan Tulku said: "The business of the donor is the duty of Buddhists, so you don't have to be polite." The fourth Pandan Living Buddha is a well-known Kalachakra master.Kalachakanyu is to combine secret law and geomantic omen to draw a "map of good and evil, good and evil" for the landscape of the earth, indicating unblocked and obstructed. As you walk along the road of "supernatural powers" and practice Vajra Dafa, you will be able to gain the achievement of knowing the past, the future, the past and the future after traveling all over the back and front.

A few days later, Mrs. Poal brought the wandering monk Dasi from India to the Kalachakra Hall of Baiju Pagoda again.Darth prostrated himself at the feet of Pandan Rinpoche, and offered a piece of gold the size of a thumb in accordance with the practice of seeking the Dharma from a teacher. Bandan Tulku said: "No amount of gold is enough. Put it away. Mrs. Po'al's face is more important than gold." Then he asked, "How do you know that I can accept you as a disciple only at the request of Mrs. Po'ale?" Woolen cloth?" "I didn't know it," Darth said. "It was Mrs. Poal's kind eyes that saw me."

Pandan Tulku said: "Oh, you are a person with predestined relationship. However, the predestined relationship is only three years. After three years, you should go where you came from." From then on, Pandan Tulku took care of this young Dharma seeker as if he was his own child, and tried his best to impart the Dharma.Everything that can be given is given, such as food, mantle, boots and hats, secret empowerment, the secret of the Kalachakra Gymnasium Vajra Dafa, the essentials of practice, and the motto of being a man, a monk, and a Buddha.There is also foot washing, Pandan Tulku washed Darth's feet, but Darth refused, and rolled over and said: "Master, foot washing is a slave's job, I should wash it for you." Pandan Tulku said gently : "To me, foot-washing is a form of imparting the Dharma. If you don't let me wash your feet, we won't have the fate of master and apprentice." After washing feet, he said: "I know your past, and I know your past. In the future, you are my destiny. From now on, I will not only wash your feet, but also bathe you."

Three years have passed, and Darth, who is handsome and intelligent, got everything as he wished. One day, Pandan Living Buddha, who was meditating in the Kalachakra Hall, suddenly said: "Go, my most beloved monk, the day for you to leave has come, today is the day." Down. Bandan is a high-level monk who has cultivated well, and he will not be sad for a long time, but this time he cried. Darth couldn't bear to leave, and begged: "Master, don't let me leave, let me study with you for another three years." Pandan Rinpoche wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and said, "Don't think I'm crying for parting. In this world, there is neither parting nor reunion. When everything is destined to come, no one should forget that Buddha is also a human being. When Sakyamuni passed away, his disciples all cried, because they saw tears of reluctance in the eyes of the Buddha. After the Buddha passed away, these tears turned into rain of tears from the sky, pouring down, and the trees were pale and lifeless. The moon is falling, the mountains and rivers are shaking, the rivers are boiling, the wind is blowing the earth, and the birds and beasts are screaming." He took a breath and said, "Do you know why I tell you this? This is Buddha's Tibet. "

Darth still refused to leave, pondering over Pandan Tulku's tears and words. "I know why you don't leave." Pandan Tulku said, picked up a "good and bad picture" he had just drawn from the altar table, and handed it to Darth: "You are about to walk on the road of supernatural powers. Remember my last words, don’t go by force, don’t go violently, don’t go secretly, don’t go without going, Dafa cultivation, if you don’t advance, you will retreat, you have to be diligent.” Darth hugged the picture, knelt down with a plop and said, "Master, I didn't do it for this picture. I came to Tibet from India, originally only to learn from my master, but I found a father and a mother to rely on. It has been three years. , I can’t express the kindness you gave me in words, how could I leave you and go back? Seeing that you are getting old, Master.”

Pandan Living Buddha said seriously: "I am not your parents, but the greatest Buddha. You have to remember that there is no Buddha name above the guru. There is no other object of worship above the guru. If you think that the guru is above There are also Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Then you will never get the true Dharma taught by your master. Go, it is the Buddha's will to let you go, because in your past, there have been more important graces, and your rewards are endless " After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the door with the Xiangluo curtain. Da Si kowtowed his head and said sadly: "Master, I still don't want to leave, let me practice with you for another three years, I will definitely become a Buddha, okay?"

Pandan Living Buddha pointed to the sky and the ground without looking back, meaning to ask the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth if it is okay. Of course, he couldn't just leave Gyantse, and Darth had to say goodbye to Poal Manor.During the intervals of three years of studying the Fa, he often came to the manor and got to know everyone in the Po'al family. Not only Mrs. Po'al, but also her daughters Yangzhen and Pumei, and her son Queba had to bid farewell. It is midsummer.Mrs. Poal's family had a farewell banquet for him on the grass.His wife gave him a high-mountain red horse that can endure good deeds, Yang Zhen gave him a buckskin handkerchief, and Puma gave him a red pulu belt.Queba didn't know what to give, Mrs. Po'al said, just give me a waist knife.Queba agreed, but changed his mind when it was time to deliver, and sent a piece of undercooked lamb ribs, as if to say that Darth was a dog, and he would leave after eating.Pumai scolded her brother for being unkind, and felt that Darth needed a waist knife, so she took off her own waist knife from her waist and gave it to him together with Hong Pulu's belt.

Darth said: "Honorable master, I am a monk from a foreign country, what can I thank you for?" Mrs. Poal said: "You are a monk who is below the Buddha and above the people. You have brought blessings to the Poal Manor. In the past three years, the weather has been good and the barley has grown very well. We should thank you." The eldest daughter Yangzhen said: "Lama Dasi, look, the magpie's nest on the tree is useless as long as the baby magpies are hatched. When the magpies make their nest for the second time, they must be somewhere else." The youngest daughter Pumei said: "Don't lose my belt and waist knife. When you want to forget me, you have to return it to me. I will use them to strangle your neck and open your belly." His son Queba stared at Darth, his nose trembling, but said nothing. Darth chanted sutras and blessed Mrs. Po'ale's family.Then dine.He said: "I heard that good masters have more kind ancestors. Your ancestors carried back the only survivor among the starving crowd. It was a four-year-old child. The child became a monk when he grew up. After 30 years of cultivation, he became a generation of profound and profound masters. This is Bandan I. Since then, the Poal family has become the main benefactor of the Bandan lineage, until now." Mrs. Po Al said: "Pandan Tulku told you everything. This is the fate of the family and the Three Jewels." Darth shook his head secretly, and said to himself: Who doesn't know these things?Before I came to Gyantse, I had already heard about it from Zhe Mengxiong’s Tibetans. After the farewell banquet.Darth rode a high mountain red horse and left Po'ale Manor. Before he had gone far, his youngest daughter Pumei caught up with him on a flying horse. "Darth, are you really gone? Are you never coming back again? Lama Darth, I like you, take me to India." This expression has been made more than once, each time Darth just smiled indifferently laugh.But this time he didn't smile. He looked at the sky-like clear and deep eyes of Miss Puyu, just like looking at the vast and boundless mandala he visualized when practicing the Kalachakra Kanyu Vajra Dafa, he was joyful and excited. "Do you know how to give empowerment?" Suddenly, Darth said such a sentence. The spiritual Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes. If there is no secret Dharma, how can a girl like a lama?" There was no need to say anything more, she allowed him to do that, and hoped that he would do that.And he has long thought that way, youth needs, emotional needs, cultivation needs, the wonderful Kalachakra Kanyu Vajra Dafa.Darth pointed at the woods along the highland barley field with his horsewhip, meaning to go there.Bodhi rode his horse and went away first.The two dismounted. Darth said, "In our India, a girl of seventeen is a grown-up." Pumei said: "In our Tibet, a fifteen-year-old girl gave birth to Queba." "Are you talking about your mother?" Darth threw down his whip and threw Puma down. This is how the love in the wilderness of Gyantse happened.In the beautiful dusk, the green wind swayed, and the ripples in the quiet bay of Nianchu River flew into the sky.Clouds are like water, and the girl's Gyantse is like water.Dasi led his horse into the sheltered cave on the east bank of the Nianchu River, and told Pumei, "I'll wait for you here, come back tomorrow." Bodhisattva came every day for half a month.Darth didn't really leave until half a month later. Darth asked himself: Here are respected teachers who are like fathers and mothers, generous donors, picturesque manors, and very dear girls.Why leave?But he knows that his only choice is to leave, even if the respected teacher agrees to his request to keep him, he will eventually leave, just like a child who does not want to grow up still has to grow up.There is a kind of mission that seems to be more important than respecting teachers, benefactors, and girls—his path to supernatural powers must start with Zhe Mengxiong, and everything that is destined must be obeyed. Who can change it?That bright and noble voice appeared again, seemingly worried: "I've been waiting for you, waiting for you. Waiting for you, Darth..." What's more, there is a warning from Queba: Queba has come.There were ten knives hanging around his waist, and he stabbed the hard granite rock wall of the cave vigorously with the waist knives until all the ten waist knives were bent, and then left without leaving a word.But Darth understood: leave Gyantse and my sister as soon as possible.Your flesh is not as solid as a rock wall, is it?What I have is a waist knife. It was not easy to break up, Pumei stubbornly hugged Darth, either he stayed or went with him. With the same enthusiasm and strength, Darth hugged Miss Puyu and swore: "I will definitely come back. If I don't come back, my Vajra Dafa will not be able to practice. After I have practiced, I will enter my stomach like water and then go out." He took out the piece of gold that was intended to be a filial offering to the revered teacher, and pressed it into the palm of Pumei's hand, "If Darth breaks his promise, the gold will lose its color." Putao picked up the gold, repeated his words, laughed, and cried again: "Lama Dasi, listen, if you don't come back, I will eat the gold." It was morning when we left.The sun evenly spreads the bright green of the highland barley, and the huge loneliness is inlaid in the endless distant mountains. The pale yellow strongly expresses the bitterness of parting. It is not people who are reluctant, but Tibet.Darth was walking along, looking back suddenly, he saw the maple-red haze line in the distance, not only the beloved Pumei girl, but also Mrs. Po'ale and Yang Zhen, as well as respected fathers and mothers who came to see him off. Master Bandan Living Buddha.It turned out that they all knew that he didn't leave, and they all knew that he would not really leave until today. Darth got off his horse, knelt down towards Tibet who was seeing him off, and knocked his head with a bang.And Tibet was also broken, and a deep pit appeared on the land of Tibet.