The little girl was weak, her blood lost a lot, and her tone of voice was anxious, she immediately coughed violently in my ear.
I patted her butt at a loss and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, say something slowly, and no one will grab your head! Isn't it just three weird Buddha statues? As for what makes you so anxious?"
The little girl’s sensitive areas were repeatedly teased by me. At this time, she said absently: "Maybe I thought a lot..." She quietly walked around her hand and pressed my wrist to prevent me from being on her. Continue to mess up.
In fact, without her being like this, I wouldn't dare to fool around!
Because at this time, Wen Fang was attracted by her coughing, frowning a few grooves on her flat brows, and asked with concern: "Miss Chai, are you okay?"
The little girl blushed and shook her head, and the two legs on my waist couldn't help exerting a little bit of strength.
Fortunately, the long dome blocked the moonlight in the sky, making it dark in the corridor. Wen Fang did not notice the small movements between the two of them, and her expression was slightly loosened, and she asked: "Miss Chai, you just said the third Buddha. Can't appear together, is there any idea here?"
Xiao Amei nodded uneasily and said, "Well! According to the philosophy of Tibetan Buddhism, the Three Buddhas represent three different stages of life. As we cannot confuse the past, the future, and the present, the Three Buddhas, whether they are portraits or sculptures, will always It’s impossible to appear in the same place."
Little Amei gave an example: "Miss Wen, you should know the Potala Palace! It is the most representative building of Tibetan Buddhism. Among them, the three Buddhas are placed in three main halls for worship. of... ... ."
"That's it..." Wen Fang habitually put his hand on his chin again after hearing this, not knowing what he was thinking, raised his head on the three weird Buddha statues, and looked at these three weird Buddha statues repeatedly.
I was a little weird: "Hey, what do you do with the portraits of these strange monks? Is it possible that when you came to Tibet, you learned about the Buddha, and you want to become a nun here?"
Wen Fang thoughtfully said nothing, and then I said: "This can't be done! I heard that Tibetan Buddhist nuns have no status. They are called by those big monks to act like cows and horses all day. Okay, I have to be dragged to practice some joyful meditation. If you want to be a nun, let's go back to the family nun's nun. Donate millions of dollars and get an abbot... No, the teacher is too damned. Not happy?"
Wen Fang recovered from the noise, and stepped on the foot of my foot, and grinned: "You bastard, you want my old lady to be a nun? Okay, you wait for me! As soon as I go back, I will contact the monk's temple for you and send you in to be a bald!"
Wen Fang hasn't spoken to me like this for a long time since Meng Gantang’s event called Zhiyao last time. For a while, I was a little bit happy.
However, after Wen Fang finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a little wrong, and he glared at me shyly and angrily, suffocating a breath, and said coldly: "The reason why I observe the third Buddha on this dome is because of them. It reminds me of another thing! Miss Chai, do you remember telling us before that Master Padmasambhava possesses the Buddha body for the third generation?"
The little girl pursed her mouth and looked at me sideways: "Remember! At that time, the boss still...and laughed at others, saying that I was a little goddess!"
I had a cheeky smile, wondering why Wen Fang mentioned this incident suddenly? Could it be true that I was right when I was talking about running the train before? Is she convinced of Buddhism's vanity
Wen Fang squinted across my face coldly, ignoring me at all.
Afterwards, she said something inexplicably: "Forget it, I am just a guess now, I don't know if I am right! Let's go, find Uncle Huang and they are talking about it!"
A few people were caught off guard, who would have thought that she would be sold out of such a big deal? For a moment, she stared at each other for a few seconds. Seeing that she had walked out of the corridor with her hands on her back, she hurried to catch up with her.
Someone has said that the Tibetan architectural style is muddy and unnecessary.
Although the momentum has inherited the magnanimity of the plateau, the architectural format in it is generally like scattered tents scattered on the grassland, and there is no standard emphasis.
At the end of the corridor, there is a low-rise monk's room, in which monks swim in disorder and orderly. Beyond this monk's room, there is another surprisingly large lecture hall, and many such monks are also distributed.
When we walked to the middle of the lecture hall, Wen Fang and Yu Mingjie were shocked at the same time, as if they had discovered something unbelievable, they all looked at the Buddhist temple at the end of the square standing in the moonlight.
The two little sisters and I were embarrassed by their reaction, and whispered in a low voice, "You, what's wrong with the two of you? Don't just look foolishly, but say something! "
Wen Fang took a breath, and walked over there with a heavy expression.
Yu Mingjie also wanted to follow, but was quickly withdrawn by my eyes and hands. I didn't know when to slip into the claws of Amei's leggings and stopped him. This was anxious and quickly said to me: "Gunshots! The gunshots of Uncle Huang and the others have appeared again. It is very loud. It definitely came from that Buddhist temple..."
After speaking, Yu Mingjie rushed out quickly.
My sister trembles nervously, and trembles: "Old, boss, Yu, what is the gunshot that Mr. Yu said? Why didn't I hear..."
I took a breath and couldn't explain to her. I grabbed Zhao Jiao on the side and ran towards the temple with my legs.
When I waited around, I was surprised to find that there was light flickering in this temple, not the moonlight above my head, as if there was a candle or something burning inside.
The fire light passed through the lattice window pasted with red paper, and sprinkled on the ground outside, covering it with a red veil.
The door of the Buddha Hall was locked tightly, and Yu Mingjie and Wen Fang were standing in front of the door. Her face was shrouded in red light, and there was a strange and unpredictable taste. Their eyes seemed to be closed, and on the side facing us, there was a strange expression of intoxication...
I immediately realized that something was wrong, and patted Xiao Amei's ass, let her get off me temporarily, and hid aside with Zhao Jiao first, and covered me with a gun.
Following that, I boldly approached Wenfang and the others a few steps. After hiding in a stone pillar, he cautiously stretched out his head and yelled a few times.
Wen Fang and Yu Mingjie didn't seem to hear my voice, they kept their infiltrating posture motionless, standing at the gate of the Buddhist temple with their faces full of fascination... (End of this chapter)