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When he turned around to look, he saw a young monk in monk's robes standing five meters behind him. There were no footsteps before, and he seemed to have appeared directly there. Qi Yue looked at the young monk up and down. He seemed to be about the same age as himself and could not be said to be handsome, but his whole body exuded a sense of harmonious beauty.
The young monk walked to Qi Yue and stood next to him. He also looked at the Potala Palace in front of him. He smiled and said: "The Potala Palace is built on a mountain with overlapping buildings. It is the winter palace of the best lamas in the past." The palace was the political and religious ruling center of old Tibet, and housed a total of eight stupas of the fifth and seventh to thirteenth Lamas. The Potala Palace collects and preserves a large number of historical relics and rare treasures. Among them There are more than 2,500 square meters of murals, nearly a thousand pagodas, tens of thousands of statues, and tens of thousands of thangkas. The emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties bestowed gold books, gold seals, and jade seals on ** Lamas, as well as a large number of gold, silver, and porcelain. , enamel wares, jade wares, brocade forgings and craft treasures, these cultural relics are colorful and rich in themes. In the Potala Palace, the cultural relics in every hall are priceless."
After hearing this, Qi Yue couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "You mean, there are very valuable things here?"
The young monk glanced at Qi Yue. Although his gaze was very peaceful, it strangely made the dirty thoughts in Qi Yue's heart disappear instantly. "Here, there are some things that cannot be said casually. I, the Buddha, are compassionate."
Qi Yue smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't think too much, I just wanted to come and have a look."
The young monk smiled and said, "But it's past the time to visit, why do you still come?"
Qi Yue scratched his head and said: "I don't know when the visit was. As soon as I got off the train, I saw this place on the street. It seemed that a voice had been calling me, so I came. The religion here The atmosphere is so strong! I saw many Tibetans worshiping on the road."
The young monk said: "The main buildings of the Potala Palace are the White House and the Red Palace. The White House is the winter palace of the Supreme Lama, and was also the seat of the original Tibetan local government offices. It is seven stories high. The Red Palace is mainly the residence of the Supreme Lama. Among them, the Shantou Hall and various Buddhist halls. Among them, the Shantou Hall is the main hall of the fifth Lama's stupa hall. It is also the largest hall in the Potala Palace, covering an area of 725 square meters, and the inner walls are covered with murals. There is a plaque written by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty titled "The First Land of Yonglian" hanging high above the throne of the ** Lama."
Qi Yue said with some confusion: "Why are you telling me this? Anyway, we are not allowed in now, so I'm leaving."
The young monk smiled and said: "There are some things in the world that you need to understand, but you are really not suitable to visit the Potala Palace because your heart is not pure enough, and more importantly, you have no Buddha in your heart."
Qi Yue snorted and said: "There is no Buddha, but you have the final say? Can you see my heart?"
The smile on the young monk's face disappeared, and he nodded seriously and said: "Yes, I can see your heart. Do you still remember the voice calling you? Do you still remember the scene in the dream? In fact, this It’s all about getting you here to meet me.”
As soon as he heard the young monk talking about his dream, Qi Yue suddenly shook his whole body and lost his voice: "You, can you enter my dream?"
"Buddha has no form, no form, please come with me." As he said that, the young monk smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the street.
Although Qi Yue has a very low social status, he is also a very curious person. When the young monk told him about his dream, he followed him without any hesitation, eager to get the answers to his doubts.
When the two came to the street one after another, the young monk walked to a car and stopped. It was a large off-road vehicle. The young monk first made a gesture of invitation to Qi Yue, and then stepped on it himself. Driver's seat.
"My day, this is the Lincoln Navigator." If there was still a little hesitation before, then Qi Yue's impatience is even more obvious at this moment. As a man, he likes cars. Men often say that the car is his little wife. This kind of The situation is particularly obvious in Qi Yue. Although he has no money and is idle all day long, everyone has a hobby, and Qi Yue's hobby is cars, especially some of the world's famous cars. In addition to eating, he spends most of his remaining money on various car magazines. .
Sitting on the spacious seat of the Lincoln Navigator, Qi Yue was filled with shock and said almost dreamily: "One of the models of luxury off-road vehicles, with a length of more than five meters. It is the largest off-road vehicle in the world and has a super-class With its comfort and stability, coupled with the one-meter-four-meter-high engine hood, it looks like a warrior in mythology, reflecting an arrogant and domineering attitude. Is becoming a monk so promising? I heard that lamas can marry wives. , it seems that I came to the right place this time.”
The young monk said: "It seems that you know a lot about cars!" As he said that, he had already started the car. The car was driving smoothly, and all the noise was cleverly filtered. Looking out through the huge windows, It seems to be experiencing Lhasa from another angle.
Qi Yue said proudly: "Of course I understand. I am an expert, and I especially like off-road vehicles. Although this Lincoln Navigator is good, it is not my favorite. It is bulky and is good for riding, but driving It's a bit worse when it comes to driving. My favorite is the Gem Cayenne. Although the Cayenne's off-road capabilities are slightly worse, its overall performance is indeed the best. If I win the lottery one day, I will definitely get one to play with."
After a while, Qi Yue was surprised to find that the young monk had already driven his Lincoln Navigator out of the city of Lhasa. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "Where are you going to take me? You are not the kind of person with special characteristics." People who are addicted to me are going to take me to a deserted place and rape me first and then kill me.”
The young monk's face changed slightly and he said: "I didn't expect that you would still have such dirty thoughts after looking at my Buddha eyes. It seems that you are indeed a very special person?"
Qi Yue asked curiously: "What special person?"
The young monk glanced at him and said: "In your words, you can say that you are a rogue, or a gangster, and it is true. Amitabha, this poor monk is lying. What I want to take you to is the place where I live. That place is called Holy Foze, maybe you think the name is strange, but you can understand that it is a Tibetan city, 270 kilometers away from Lhasa. We will drive for about two hours. If you are tired, you can take a rest first. . There is a skin bag next to you, in the car door, with goat's milk in it, which is enough to satisfy your hunger."
Qi Yue heard the monk say that he was a gangster and a scoundrel. Not only was he not ashamed, but he looked a little proud of himself. He smiled, picked up the skin bag from the car door and started drinking. When the young monk answered him, he had already thought clearly. For him, this young monk could not have any special purpose at all. He was not handsome and looked poor. Who would care about him? people? It would be even more ridiculous if it was for the more than 10,000 yuan in his bag. Do you need to drive a Lincoln to rob for so little money
Once he figured it out, Qi Yue simply relaxed. Anyway, he had no specific place to go, so he simply handed himself over to this young monk. It was Qi Yue's character to be happy with the situation, otherwise, he would not be nineteen years old. I have been wandering on the street all day.
The taste of goat's milk is very mellow, and even has a faint smell of goat's jelly, but for Qi Yue, who has not eaten for several days, it can definitely be described as nectar. He drank half the bag in one go and immediately felt comfortable. many. After taking a breath, he drank all the remaining goat milk. The temperature in Tibet is relatively low. After all, this is a plateau. The warm air in the car was turned on. With something in his stomach, Qi Yue suddenly felt a little tired. Although he did not suffer from altitude sickness, he was in this comfortable luxury off-road vehicle. , or fell asleep quickly.
He didn't know how long he had slept for, but a voice that seemed to come from the deepest part of his soul woke him up from his deep sleep. He opened his sleepy eyes, and Qi Yue realized that the car had stopped, and the young monk was looking at him. Own.
"Are we here?"
"We're here, please get out of the car." After the monk finished speaking, he got out of the car first.
Qi Yue got out of the car. Compared with the warmth inside the car, the cold wind outside made him shiver.
What appeared in front of him was a huge temple, which did not surprise Qi Yue. The young monk had already said that he would take him to his place of residence. The monk naturally wanted to live in the temple. Qi Yue followed the young monk and walked into this magnificent temple.
As soon as he entered the door, Qi Yue was startled because he actually saw the armed police who can often be seen in the capital. These armed police were armed with live ammunition, and there was a cordon not far from the door. What exactly is this place? Why are there still armed police guarding it
When the armed policemen saw the young monk, they bowed to him respectfully and saluted almost simultaneously. The young monk smiled slightly, nodded to them, and led Qi Yue inside.
"Why are there armed police here? Has someone committed a crime in your temple?" Qi Yue asked curiously.
The young monk said: "Your idea is really novel. This is a national A-level tourist reserve, and it is not new to have armed police. The name of this temple is in Yanhuang dialect, and it is called Shengfo Temple."
Qi Yue suddenly felt a strange atmosphere in the temple. After arriving here, he found that his heart seemed to be much calmer, "What a strange feeling, it seems very strange here."
The young monk glanced at Qi Yue and said, "Tibet has Tibetan culture."
The two of them kept walking towards the temple. Since this holy Buddhist temple was also built on the mountain, Qi Yue was out of breath after climbing for a while, but the young monk's breathing was still so steady, and even the pace was no different from the beginning. .