Lhasa, a holy land of Tibetan Buddhism, is most famous for its Potala Palace, the supreme holy place in the hearts of all Tibetans.
? Here, Tibetan Buddhist ornaments, instruments, and secret books can be seen everywhere. It is a place with a very strong religious color, which has influenced the people living in Japan for generations.
After coming out of Gonggar International Airport, Jiang Le entered the city of Lhasa, walking through the streets and alleys, admiring all the Tibetan culture.
?African Holy Land, Yellow Turban Warriors, and Chinese output.
After these three things are completed, the foreign missionary work is on the right track. In the later stage, you only need to follow the procedures, and it will eventually become stronger and stronger.
Jiang Le preached not to promote his own reputation, but to recruit qualified disciples.
For Africa¡¯s strong support, as long as it can provide Chunyang Temple with ten qualified monastic talents every year, it will be worthwhile.
So when things were on track, Jiang Le let it go. After handing over the management of the Holy Land to the top ten stewards, Amanda and a Chinese ambassador stationed there, Jiang Le left Africa without looking back.
Originally, Jiang Le wanted to go to other countries. Anyway, he still had time, but a news came to Jiang Le from China. He had to stop preaching and transferred to **.
"Excuse me, is this Taoist Master Jiang Lejiang?"
A questioning voice interrupted Jiang Le, who was looking at Dzi beads in front of a stall.
Turning around, he saw a fat middle-aged man wearing glasses, with sweat on his face and an eager light in his eyes.
Jiang Le stood up with a smile: "I am."
"Oh my god, I finally found you. Didn't you see the reception when you left the station? Do you know that we didn't wait for you at the airport, and my heart was so frightened that I got sick. People all over the city were looking for you. You." The middle-aged fat man smiled bitterly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.
Jiang Le said calmly: "Really? I remember that when I came out, I saw two young people, a man and a woman. However, they seemed to only care about each other and were chatting happily. I was an outsider, so I couldn't disturb them. . I have no choice but to leave first.¡±
"This!" The middle-aged fat man twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless. Of course he knew who the young man who was receiving him was. They were related to him, otherwise how could it be that boy's turn to receive the nobles? Unexpectedly, the boy couldn't help himself up the wall, and he only focused on flirting.
Feeling embarrassed. The middle-aged fat man smiled quickly and said: "Okay. We didn't receive you well. Please forgive me, Daoist Master Jiang, but now Master Sanda and Director Li are waiting for you, do you think?"
Jiang Le is not a stingy person, and he will not be upset because of a mere reception. After walking around, he saw the style of Tibetan Buddhism, and he was in a good mood. He nodded and said, "Lead the way."
Half an hour later, Jiang Le followed the middle-aged fat man to a temple.
The temple is not big. It says Hongye Temple.
Jiang Le glanced at the temple with a strange look, and an interested smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then he entered the temple and came to a palace with white walls and red tiles.
At this moment, there was a circle of people sitting in the main hall. Except for a few people in military uniforms, the others were all dressed as lamas, and all of them looked serious.
Seeing Jiang Le coming in, a middle-aged man in military uniform with the rank of major general came over and said with a serious face: "I am Li Zhengjun, director of the ** Office of the Secret Affairs Department. Are you Jiang Le, Taoist Master Jiang?".
Jiang Le smiled and said: "Exactly."
"That's great. With your help, I believe we will be able to solve the problem this time." A smile appeared on Li Zhengjun's face.
Jiang Lexiao asked: "It seems that you are very familiar with me?"
Li Zhengjun nodded and said generously: "Our Secret Affairs Department was established to deal with legendary monsters and monsters. Dao Zhang Jiang, you are the highest-level file in our Secret Affairs Department archives. However, we know too little information about you. If Dao Zhang Jiang is willing , can help us collect complete information.¡±
Jiang Le smiled and said nothing. After thinking about it, he did not ask about the current matter. Instead, he asked curiously: "Does the Ministry of Secret Affairs know all the supernatural things and weird places in China?"
Li Zhengjun nodded and said: "Our Secret Affairs Department has archives of everything that has happened and has been discovered. If Director Jiang wants to see it, I will notify the minister and send a copy of the information to Chunyang Temple."
¡°Hey, this fawning attitude is too obvious, isn¡¯t it? Are we familiar?
Looking at the eyes of other soldiers, they were also very shocked. It seemed that they did not expect that their boss would be so respectful to a Taoist priest.
Jiang Le smiled and said: "That's not necessary, I just asked casually."
Li Zhengjun said: "Actually, Daoist Jiang?You can ask Hongling Longjun, she is the special advisor of our Secret Affairs Department. "
Jiang Le really laughed now.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The disciple of the family has already penetrated into the house, no wonder he doesn't hide anything.
"Well, okay, let's get down to business. As for the problem here, I just heard in ** that I'm going to the Himalayas recently. I happened to be on the way, so I came over to take a look. What happened?" Jiang Le was curious. asked.
Li Zhengjun did not answer, but looked at Jiang Le in shock: "Taoist Jiang is also going to the Himalayas?"
Jiang Le was confused: "What? Is there something wrong with this?"
"Of course there is a problem. We living Buddhas were injured when we went to investigate the changes that occurred in the Himalayas." An old lama answered Jiang Le's words.
When Jiang Le looked at him, the old lama clasped his hands together and said, "I am Sanda Lama, and I have met Daoist fellow Taoist Jiang."
Jiang Le smiled and said: "It turns out to be Master Sangda, what? The Living Buddha of your sect is injured?"
As early as when he came in, Jiang Le felt that Hongye Temple was extraordinary, because the power of faith actually gathered here.
How to put it, there are countless Taoist halls and Buddhist temples in the land of China, but most of them are just pretense and fake. There are no gods at all, let alone any supernatural beings.
But there are some differences, that is, a temple or temple with an expert in charge can gather the faith of believers.
For example, Hongye Temple is enveloped by a huge power of faith. In such a place, ordinary monsters and ghosts will be injured if they get close, let alone break in.
And this Master Sanda has a dignified Buddha light on his body and a long aura. He obviously has supernatural powers.
Sanda Lama nodded solemnly and said: "Seven days ago, I taught the living Buddha to discover an evil wave coming from the Himalayas, and rushed to investigate overnight. However, he lost the information as soon as he left. It was not until the living Buddha suddenly came back two days ago that he suffered a serious illness. He was seriously injured and fell into coma after just leaving a message to contact the government. He has not woken up yet.¡±
Jiang Le looked surprised: "So serious? Well, master, can you find out why the living Buddha was injured?"
Sanda Lama shook his head and said: "Yesterday we sent two more masters and government troops to check, but there is no news back yet."
Jiang Le thought for a while and said: "I wonder if it would be convenient for me to meet the Living Buddha?" (To be continued)