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Chapter 349 Prayer

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    People in Tibetan areas have the habit of pilgrimage. Every important festival or when a child is born, they will go on pilgrimage or pray for blessings. The method is quite special. They will choose three steps, one buckle, five steps and one prayer.  Heading towards the super holy place in my heart.

    The farther the journey is and the higher the pilgrimage mountain is, the more pious the heart is.

    Not far ahead is Gangba Snow Mountain, with a Longzhao Temple on the mountain.

    In the outside world, this temple is definitely not as famous as Potala or Jokhang and Ramoche Temples, but in Tibetan areas, Longzhao Temple has a very sacred status among many people.

    Lu Xun and Land Rover drove past the crowd, and about ten minutes later they saw a snow-covered mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there was a vague outline of a temple.

    At this time, there was clear snow in the sky.

    Wang Changsheng squinted his eyes and looked at the temple halfway up the mountain, and found that there was a sacred aura billowing above.

    "A highly respected master may have passed away" Wang Changsheng said softly.

    Liang Pingping asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

    "The auspicious snow has fallen from the sky, and I am grateful to Master Longzhao Temple for his immeasurable merits!"

    Not long after, a team appeared on the horizon in the distance. From far to near, the three of them saw six lamas at the front of the team, wearing purple monk skirts and yellow cassocks on their shoulders. Then  They held the wheel in one hand and chanted softly with one hand.

    Ancient and obscure scriptures floated out from their mouths, but they were filled with a sense of sadness and desolation.

    Behind these six lamas, someone was carrying a woven rattan frame, on which sat a monk wearing a yellow cassock. The monk kept his head drooped and his body tilted, motionless.  Tibetan people in Hada.

    When they got a little closer, they saw clearly that the monk on the shelf was dead and was a corpse.

    The funeral procession quickly passed two cars and headed north. The faces of these lamas looked very haggard and their bodies were covered in dust.

    It is estimated that the master passed away in a far away place, and then went to these lamas to pick up his body and prepare to return it to Longzhao Temple for burial in the pagoda forest, or the relics may be condensed after cremation.

    When the funeral procession passed by Lu Xun, Wang Changsheng frowned slightly and looked at the lama's body being carried. He opened the car door and walked out, and then unexpectedly bent his legs and knelt down, then respectfully  He bowed respectfully towards the lama's corpse, and after standing up, he clasped his hands together and nodded towards the funeral procession.

    The lamas who were walking in front of the team all bowed to him and continued walking forward without stopping.

    Wang Changsheng murmured in a low voice: "What a wonderful place. You can see perfect merits and virtues everywhere. Please see the Great Sun Tathagata in the west"

    If a living Buddha passes away, lamas in Tibetan areas usually choose to be buried in a pagoda. There are also a few masters and kings who can enjoy this kind of treatment. Then most lamas are cremated, and in a few cases, they are buried in the sky or in water.

    Wang Changsheng estimated that this should be a highly virtuous and respected master. Even in terms of magical power and merit, he might not be worse than ordinary living Buddhas. He could tell that the deceased lama had been dead for many days, but he didn't notice anything when he passed by.  There is no smell of decay, but there is still a faint scent of sandalwood. There are no corpse spots on the face. There is always a faint golden light around the body. This requires a lama with a profound Buddhist teaching to remain dead after his death.  Since his body is no longer corruptible, he must have been respected by others during his lifetime, or he must have devoted himself to the Buddha.

    When Han Shangqian and others saw Wang Changsheng and others coming down from behind, they opened the car window and asked, "Why aren't you leaving?"

    Wang Changsheng thought for a while, then pointed at Longzhao Temple and said, "If you are in a hurry and want to continue driving, I want to go to Longzhao Temple to see"

    Han Shanqian turned around to discuss with the people in the car, then nodded and said, "We happen to be tired too, so let's go there together. Longzhao Temple is very famous and is said to be very efficacious, so we happened to go there to get a blessing."  "

    ?Then the two cars drove to the foot of the snow-capped mountains, then took some water and food and walked towards the mountains.

    In front of them was the funeral procession.

    More than an hour later, a few people arrived at the halfway point of the snow mountain. Above was Longzhao Temple. This temple was not very big, with an area of ??only a few hundred square meters, but it seemed that the whole temple was full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.  The smell, especially as he got closer, Wang Changsheng could see more clearly the golden light shrouding the temple.??

    Longzhao Temple is really blessed with great luck and is a rare thousand-year-old temple in the world.

    At this time, there was a row of monks standing in front of Longzhao Temple. There were about twenty monks, all of them looked solemn and solemn. When the funeral procession came to the door, these monks stood in front of the leader wearing a uniform.  Under the leadership of the old monk wearing purple cassocks, they all bowed to the monk's body on the shelf.

    This is to welcome the return of a spiritual master with high moral standing and immeasurable merit.

    Although they were greeted by a funeral procession, there was not much sentimentality in the eyes of these people, because in the concept of Tibetan lamas, death is not the end, but another reincarnation. They seem to be experiencing life after life.  Like one life, this life is just a node. After death, you will be reincarnated into the next life.

    The funeral procession entered Longzhao Temple, and other monks followed suit. But at this time, the leading old lama suddenly looked at Wang Changsheng, and this look made his heart skip a beat.

    Wang Changsheng realized almost instantly that the other party might have seen something wrong in his body.

    Wang Changsheng frowned. At this time, he was a little at a loss, because according to common sense, he must be considered a dead person, and his soul is sealed in the body. If this situation is seen by someone who eliminates demons and protects the Tao,  It's hard to say what the result will be.

    The old lama walked over slowly and saluted Wang Changsheng. He hurriedly returned the salute, and then heard the other party speaking in smooth Mandarin with a slightly old voice saying: "Donor, why do you love this life so much?  It¡¯s just reincarnation. If you forcefully interfere with the way of heaven, you will end up with different effects on cause and effect, so why bother?¡±

    Wang Changsheng sighed deeply in his heart, thinking that the other party was indeed like this.

    "When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves" Wang Changshang said pointedly.

    The old lama was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "Too much love in the mortal world may not be a good thing."

    "Master, the concepts are different, and the way of nature is different. You have your way, and I have my life," Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

    The old lama suddenly smiled, shook his head and said: "I'm just curious. I don't know who the master is, who can be so generous and take such a big step on you. The consequences are too high.  If you let him do this, it will definitely be a big deal. Donor, please rest assured that I have no intention of meddling in other people's affairs."

    Wang Changsheng bowed and said, "Thank you for your understanding, Master."

    The old lama thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and handed it to Wang Changsheng. He was slightly stunned but then he reacted and asked in confusion: "Master, why is this?"

    "I have no intention of interfering with you, but I hope that the donor will always have a trace of kindness in his heart"

    Wang Changsheng could see that the other party was praying for him, and this method of praying was called salvation in Buddhism, just like a senior monk praying for the souls of the dead. What this old lama did was very important to Wang Changsheng.  , can leave a kind thought in his heart. To put it bluntly, it is the other party. He is worried that the three souls and seven souls sealed in his body will, if time goes by, give birth to a violent spirit, and that person may become obsessed.  .

    ¡°After all, all evil ghosts and evil ghosts evolved from souls, which are the three souls and seven souls in Wang Changsheng¡¯s body.

    This is a good fate that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. This lama is definitely an eminent monk, and it may be the dream of many people to be blessed by him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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