Chapter 46 Chapter Eleven

Hearing the sound of "knock knock, knock knock", Zamao Xiaodao and I were already worried, and our hearts rose to our throats in an instant.We looked at each other, almost out of breath. The knocking continued, and seemed impatient.I made up all kinds of brains, thinking that this door could be the three elders, squatting and guarding, and when they saw that we didn't open the door, they were going to break in? Just when Zamao Xiaodao and I were about to lose our breath, a childish voice finally came from the door: "You two, open the door!" The voice sounded a little angry and a little immature. I was shocked and glanced at the miscellaneous hair path.He raised his chin and asked me to open the door.I tiptoed over, stretched my body straight, and opened the door carefully, only to see a seven or eight-year-old monk carrying a wooden plate with some food on it.The little monk was obviously pissed off by our refusal to open the door. He pouted and looked angrily at me who was at a loss. There were crystal tears in his eyes.

I hurriedly brought the child into the room and asked him what was going on? He said angrily: "Brother Jiang Bai said that you haven't eaten dinner yet, so I asked me to bring you some food. You really... don't go to eat by yourself, bring it over, and don't open the door, hum!" The two of us were afraid that he would cry out and attract the attention of the elders of the punishment hall, so we quickly squatted on the ground, trying to persuade him.I went back and looked through my backpack, and found two pieces of chocolate.This thing is an invincible weapon for a child of this age, and finally calmed his anger.

Naturally, the food in the monastery cannot be said to be exquisite, we have used it hastily.Then I asked the little monk, where did the people who walked past just now come from and where did they stay? Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands.The seven or eight-year-old young monk knew something, raised his head and thought for a while, and said that he was a fellow who came to watch the ceremony, and lived in the Zhacang that turned left in front.What, do you know each other? Do you want me to help spread the word?We hastened to stop this little monk, so as to comfort him, we said no.And asked him to keep it secret for us. If he can find out any news and tell us, there will be rewards.

The little monk left happily, leaving behind me and Xiaomao Xiaodao with a sad face. When we entered Tibet this time, we didn't plan to keep Maoshan a secret for a long time.There are many temples in Tibet, and there are many practitioners, so the breath draws them, which makes them unable to deduce the secret. This is the favorable location.However, life is always tainted with cause and effect, and they can predict the general direction if they think about it.Thinking that we are about to step into the tragic career of running away again, I feel sad for a while. In the small village of Nanka Gyatso's family, although life is boring, it is still safe and secure.This time it's coming again, the next time the stable life stops, but I don't know when it will be.

But there is good news at present, that is, Mao Tongzhen and the elders of Xingtang came here just in time to observe the grand ceremony, and they didn't know our existence.As for Baiju Temple, the two lamas said they would keep it secret for us, and they asked us, so...how about we run away at night and escape from this place now? In this way, they will be able to escape one step ahead of time and avoid their pursuit! This proposal was made by me, and Miscellaneous Mao was a little moved, but Mr. Tiger Cat looked at us with disdain and groaned, saying that we picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon.One cannot always spend one's life in evasion. If one cannot maintain a state of fearlessness and no regrets, then no matter how hard and hard one tries, one cannot achieve great achievements!It's hard to have a fight in life, only by fighting can you break through yourself!

It stared at us and said, just because it wanted to avoid a chase, it missed an eminent monk Honghua who might never meet in this life, if that's the case, you two guys, don't say you know me in the future. Mr. Tiger Cat has a weary temperament, always laughing and joking, with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, but he seldom speaks such provocative words.Apparently in its eyes, the rainbow transformation of Tantric Buddhism is much more important than Maoshan's pursuit.Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and decided to resolve it through a democratic vote.The results came out soon, except for me who voted to leave, Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, Tiger Cat, Duo Duo, Xiao Yao and Fat Chongzi all voted against.

As for Huowa, it was ignorant and ignorant, and was threatened by the little demon, so it was regarded as an invalid abstention. After the results came out, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao clenched his fists viciously and said, "It seems that everyone is determined. Curiosity killed the cat. Okay, let's restrain our breath tomorrow and be more careful. Then we will put on our masks and read it." Hide and don't show your face. If you get caught, drag those two lamas into the water as much as possible. No matter how ruthless Elder Luo and the others are, they dare not act wildly on other people's territory. Next, I declare—sleep!"

That night, I dreamed that the huge hanging coffin was floating again, and my heart was heavy.The next morning, I woke up to the sound of Buddha singing, feeling the space?The field of life and death returns, and the flow is extremely strong. No breakfast.We have been told that all spectators are required to fast and bathe in anticipation of the good times. From nine o'clock in the morning, the monastery began to be lively, and people kept coming.These people are either senior monks from nearby temples, or officials from the autonomous region government, and social celebrities. I heard that the Potala Palace and the Ramoche Temple and the Ramoche Temple have also come to the Potala Palace. There are not many people, but there are also forty or fifty people.

Seeing this, our uneasy mood finally eased up. As long as we are more careful, we may not be discovered. It stands to reason that rainbow transformation is a very solemn and solemn thing.Generally, the eminent monks who have passed away will stay in their own residences, close the door, do not eat or drink for seven days, and do not see outsiders.On the eighth day, the close monks went in and packed up the relics. There are few such high-profile people.Opportunities are rare, so we cherish them so much. Of course, we can also understand the choice made by this Lindsay Geshe: With the increasing communication between Tibetan areas and the outside world, and the influx of a large number of Han people into Tibetan areas, either for tourism or for business, the impact of foreign culture, Many Tibetans began to try to change their inherent living customs, and even changed their religious beliefs.As a part of the people who stand at the top of the Tibetan Buddhist pyramid, he naturally wants to use his own methods to make his belief in the world more competitive when he is about to be liberated.

Gathering faith, this should be the reason why he did all this. There were people coming and going outside, we didn't go out, but stayed in the room all the time, busy changing our appearance, spreading the two pieces of human skin from Yang Cao on our face, and started to adapt, whether it was useful or not.At eleven o'clock at noon.The old Lama Ban Jue came to find us with the young Lama Jiang Bai, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw our faces. Zamao Xiaodao explained to them that the two of us have special identities, among the guests today, there are our opponents, and we don't want to make noise in this grand ceremony, so we dress up like this.The old lama with long eyebrows smiled, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and said it's okay, it's very good, the two of you will be in the side hall in a while.

He took my hand and said that after this matter is over, we will send people to Tianhu Lake to determine the size of the ruins, and we will need your help at that time.Once confirmed, we will apply to the autonomous region government for salvage funding.Waiting for March and April, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the winter water is getting warmer, the ancient Buddhist relics that have been immersed for more than a thousand years can be seen again.This matter is of great significance, and I would like to ask for your support. I took the old lama's finger shaped like dry wood and said it was nothing, nothing, this is what we should do. The old lama promised us that if this matter is settled, you will always be friends of all the monks in our Baiju Temple. After this conversation, everyone is in a good mood.The old lama didn't have much time, so he talked about the fat worms in my body, and didn't ask too much. Let me control it myself, and then I didn't stop, and called the seven or eight-year-old monk, Nima, and let him take a while. Take us into the tower to observe, and then leave in a hurry. We had nothing to do, so we teased the little monks and chatted to relieve boredom. This "Nima" is not a curse word, it means Sunday in Tibetan.After asking a few words about life in the temple, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao suddenly pinched the chubby cheek of the little monk Nima, and asked those guys who came in last night, how many people are there?Nima told us that there were five in total, two old men and three young men, but only two were allowed to enter the pagoda to observe the ceremony. Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I looked at each other, and then he continued to question him.The little monk got our orders yesterday, and observed with all his heart, and slowly told us many details.After a long while like this, suddenly there was a clear and distant sound outside, which lifted people's spirits.Nima's small body shook, stood up, bowed to us, and said please, it's about to start. Because we couldn't carry ritual artifacts during the ceremony, we put all our luggage in the corner and asked Huo Wa to guard it, and then followed Nima and walked outside. It has been almost a month since I came to Tibet. Our clothes are given by Nanka Gyatso. They are full of Tibetan clothes. I have dark skin, scattered hair, and deliberately changed my body shape. If you don’t look carefully, it’s true. Can't tell it's just the two of us.Hearing the ringing sound, people kept appearing in the aisle, walking towards the auspicious gate tower. I saw Mao Tongzhen appearing in front of us, and next to him was a short old Taoist priest less than 1.6 meters tall.I can't see the front, I just feel that the skin is dark, the hair is pale, and there is a terrifying aura coming out. He is indeed a top master who makes people feel chilling.They were also in a hurry and ignored us behind.After a while, we came to the main entrance of the Jixiangduomen Pagoda. On the top of the tower, the rainbow light is still there, shining all around.