The next morning, a very high-profile black Bentley parked outside the square of Chengdu Railway Station.
Xiang Que opened the door and got out of the car, only carrying his canvas bag. Lin Jiang said speechlessly in the car, "No, Mr. Xiang, can't we take the plane? You're going by train, and I, the landlord, am a little ashamed." "
When Xiang Que left Chengdu, Lin Jiang originally planned to send him to the airport and book a first-class cabin, but Xiang Que refused, saying that he hadn't taken the train for a long time, and he would take a fresh ride. Even if I arrived in Nanjing in two days, I would be alone, just take the train and wander there.
"Then you want a soft sleeper?" Lin Jiang asked again.
"No, ordinary sleeper berths are fine," Xiang Que said with a smile.
"Hehe, experience people's livelihood." Lin Jiang smiled helplessly, then took out his phone and made a call.
Xiang Qiao lit up a cigarette and waited, but at this moment he suddenly noticed that many people in the crowded area at the train station square were all facing the same direction, and their eyes were also looking at one place, a white figure in the crowd Looming, it looks familiar.
Smoking a cigarette, Xiang Que walked over there suspiciously, just after a few steps, a white shadow suddenly appeared on that figure, and after a small head looked towards him for a few times, "Whoa!" After a few seconds, the white shadow disappeared, and a small white-haired thing suddenly jumped on Xiang Que's body after a few seconds.
"Chichi, Chichi" a white ferret stood on his shoulder, calling "Shua" happily, and Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then looked to the opposite side, Dangan Zhuoma was walking over.
Xiang Que blinked his confused little eyes, and asked wordlessly, "Why did I meet you here? Are you going back to the Tibetan area, or where are you going?"
Dangan Dolma was still spotless, dressed in white, with a calm expression and the appearance of a Bodhisattva.
"I swam to Chengdu and worshiped the Buddha for a few days, and now I'm going back to Tibet," Dangan Drolma said lightly.
Since Xiang Que sent her to Nanjing to accompany Shen Jia who was about to give birth last time, she hadn't seen the female Bodhisattva again. Tang Xin and the girl who said that this otherworldly girl went wandering, and then the two He lost contact because of this, and he didn't expect that he would run into her today after taking a train on a whim.
"Going back to the Tibetan area?" Xiang Que asked: "It seems that you haven't been out for a long time. Didn't you say you want Hongchen to exercise, so you went back so soon?"
Dangan Drolma said: "The initiation of the living Buddha is about to end, and the living Buddha ceremony will be held in the temple."
A few months have passed in a flash, Cao Shanjun has become a Living Buddha and is about to receive the Living Buddha Grand Ceremony. This day is actually more important than the original living Buddha certification and being worshiped by believers. This is an activity held by living Buddhas in the entire Tibetan area, which is equivalent to the Buddha in Buddhism. Birthdays, as well as the Spring Festival for ordinary people, are also very important.
After the two chatted for a few words, Lin Jiang walked over with a middle-aged man in his forties, looked at Dangan Zhuoma in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Friend?"
"Well, my friend" nodded to the shortcoming, and then asked Dangan Drolma: "Have you bought the ticket to go back?"
"No money," said Dan Ganzhuolma with a flat face.
Xiang Que asked a little confused: "I don't have any money, why don't you come here to take a car and wait for a kind person to give you alms? Bodhisattva, do you think that even if someone gives you money, they will give it with good intentions?"
"I will see a doctor and earn travel expenses," Dangan Drolma said in a very ordinary way."
Xiang Que scratched his head with a headache, and then said to Lin Jiang: "Can I get her a ticket to the Tibetan area?"
"Small matter" Lin Jiang said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Give me another ticket and pick a better seat, don't have too many people"
"Okay, boss"
Twenty minutes later, two train tickets were delivered to Xiang Que and Dangan Zhuoma respectively, one to Nanjing and the other to Tibet.
Lin Jiang sent her to the station to buy a ticket and then left. Xiang Que treated Bodhisattva to a meal and bought some water at noon, and finally gave her a few hundred dollars, and then the two broke up.
"Being a Bodhisattva is really intoxicating for this sake." Xiang Que bared his teeth and waved his hand at Dan Gan Zhuolma and said, "You, it's better not to go out of the Tibetan area, the world outside is really not suitable for you, here is more Mai Tai"
Dangan Dolma hummed, then frowned and said to him: "You have a very strong Buddha spirit on you, you must have been enlightened by the Buddha's fate."
Xiang Que was taken aback, and said, "I've always been close to Buddhism, it's normal."
After the two parted, Xiang Que got on the train first, and arrived at the sleeper car lightly.
The train is a place where all kinds of beings live. In this small and closed space, you can see all kinds of people and get acquainted with them in a very short time.Come on, if you meet a stranger outside, you may be embarrassed to open your mouth, but it is not a problem on the train. Compared with the boring train of the plane, it is indeed a lot more fun.
But what Xiang Que didn't expect was that this time when he took the train, his head was humming and hurting.
Xiang Que got on the car, changed his ticket, went inside and just sat down on his sleeper berth when he suddenly saw a figure sitting opposite him.
Xiang Que raised his head, and when he saw the other party, his small eyes flickered twice, a little surprised, and a little inconceivable.
The man in front of him was in his thirties, wearing ordinary clothes, with a pole stick in his back, and a wine gourd around his waist.
"Fellow Daoist, what a coincidence?" Xiang Que grinned happily.
He was convinced by the scalper Lin Jiang was looking for, and randomly arranged for him to pick a good seat. He didn't expect to run into the Taoist priest he bumped into last night when he got in the car.
The Taoist was also a little dazed, then raised his head with one hand and bowed his head and said, "Buddha of Immeasurable Life, the donor is destined."
Xiang Que hummed twice, and said: "There is a destiny, there is a destiny"
"It's good if there is fate, fellow Taoist, I just have something to ask you for advice." The Taoist sat down on the bed opposite Xiang Que, put the floating dust aside and crossed his legs and said, "I have thought about the question you asked me last night. one time"
Xiang Que looked at his red eyeballs and tired beard, he tilted his head and asked in a daze, "You seem to have been thinking about it all night?"
"Ah, almost missed the train"
"In the cemetery?"
"Ah, I was afraid that my train of thought would be broken, so I kept coming there"
"What state has he reached so stubbornly? He can sit in the cemetery to study a nagging question all night, and his eyeballs are bloodshot. What is he trying to do?" Is it important?"
The Taoist said seriously: "This is the principle"
"Principles can let you sit in the cemetery and study without eating, drinking, or sleeping?" Xiang Que stared at his sallow face, thinking that it was not easy for this person to live so long. Here, if you want to change places, you might have been broken by someone and thrown out to beg. This person is so easy to fool.
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