When Chen San was out, his words were still as slapped, but the other people's eyes changed slightly when they looked at him, even Wang Jingzhe was. From this moment on, perhaps the young man who pushed the oil should come to a curtain call, and what he would welcome was the Great Perfect inheritance of the Bon generation.

After Chen Sansui came out, he explained to Huang Jiulang that the batch of treasures from the Nazis in World War II were indeed in the sinkhole. He was not very loud and Mina Mitsui also heard it, but her heart was bitter. After a long time, she was holding half of the notes, actually making wedding dresses for Wang Jingzhe, Chen Sansui and Huang Jiulang.

Huang Jiulang received the accurate news and breathed a sigh of relief. The operation was finally in vain. He asked where the treasures were. Chen Sansui hooked his finger at the Mastiff King. Unexpectedly, the dog came over very intimately and rubbed his legs with a huge dog head that looked like a lion's head.

Chen Sansui patted his head and said, "Little kid, although you have not healed, you have worked hard and take them over."

"mmp" Wang Jingzhe was so upset that he rolled his eyes.

Huang Jiulang solemnly bowed to Chen Sansui and said, "After finishing my work, I will ask the people from the Religious Bureau to come to the Tibetan area to register and write for you."

The living Buddhas, Dharma Kings and Masters in Tibetan areas are extremely respectful. These must be registered in the Religious Bureau. In the future, if you leave the Tibetan area and reveal your identity outside, the official will also treat it seriously.

Wang Jingzhe rolled his eyes again. This guy picked up the cheapness with him, but he really felt that Huang Jiulang counted favors to Chen Sansui again.

Huang Jiulang left and asked Lu Jingyao to take Mitsui Mina away. Wang Jingzhe and Chen Sansui were left in front of the temple. They sat on the stone steps and looked up at the night sky.

Chen Sansui sighed first, rubbed his face, and said, "It's really unpredictable. I didn't expect that there would be such a day for me, Living Buddha? I've scolded monks for bald donkeys before."

Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "Are you a reincarnated master of Dzogchen, or are you qualified to undertake Dzogchen?"

Wang Jingzhe was very curious about this. As far as he knew, all living Buddhas in Tibetan areas were reincarnated, so the Great Perfection Master of Bon should not be included. But if Chen Sansui was reincarnated, it would be too coincidental and bizarre. Is it really destined to be in the dark?

Chen Sansui did not explain this point, but only said it and then said it. Then he changed the topic and said, "I will not leave for the time being. In another period, Taxi Jiangze will pass away. Before that, I have to be familiar with some things of Bon religion and have to accept inheritance, so we will not be able to see each other for a long time."

"Haha, is it amazing?" Wang Jingzhe said with his eyes slanted.

Chen Sansui said lightly: "Where is it? I just sigh that things are impermanent. To be honest, I don't have any feelings about this great perfection. I am just living and have no hope. Even if there are multiple monks and living Buddhas, what does it mean to me? After all, what is lost after all, I have lost and cannot be found."

"Maybe it is precisely because of your state of mind that you have become the inheritance of the Great Perfect Bon religion..."

Chen Sansui and Wang Jingzhe sat together and chatted for a long time. They were just some things in the future. Chen Sansui told him that he would stay here for a while and that he would be out of the pit. According to the rules of each generation of Dzogchen inheritors, he also needed to walk outside. Wang Jingzhe told him to study hard and improve every day, and there would be a day of usefulness in the future.

After talking, I had nothing to say, so I naturally said goodbye.

"Bye-Bye!"

"See you well!"

Wang Jingzhe walked towards the passage and was about to leave the sinkhole. Chen Sansui was behind him and suddenly said: "From now, please call me a three-year-old master..."

Wang Jingzhe paused, his mouth twitched twice, and he sighed in his heart that he was actually the guy who was pushing the oil was more popular.

After Wang Jingzhe came out of the sinkhole, Huang Jiulang and the others were already waiting outside. The batch of treasures under the sinkhole were implemented, but they could not be retrieved so easily, and then troops would come to take over.

A day later, they left the neighborhood and came to a flat mountainous area, and were picked up by a helicopter.

The plane flew directly to Lasa, and Huang Jiulang asked him if he wanted to go back to Beijing together. There was a plane on standby in the military airport and could take him back.

Wang Jingzhe shook his head and refused, saying that he planned to repair it here for a while and then talk about it quietly. Anyway, there is nothing to do, so he won't leave in such a hurry.

It has been two months since he arrived in Tibet. He has been rushing to find dragon bone grass. To be honest, he has not experienced the sacredness of Tibet. He has only stayed for one day in Lasa before.

In a hotel, Wang Jingzhe slept well for a long time and took two days to recover from this fatigue.

At this time, after June, the weather in Tibet is still good.

It seems to be very close to the clouds and the blue sky, as if you can find it with your hand. Wang Jingzhe is like an ordinary tourist scattered in the square in front of the Potala Palace.

Two months ago, the three of them took a quick glance in the car and had never entered the Potala Palace. This time he had to go in and see it. As Kong Liang said, this Tibetan area is the most sacred and majestic palace, which is really treasured and priceless, and it is dazzling. However, in Wang Jingzhe's opinion, there are more popularity in the palace, but less spirit.

"I think this is true for Jokhang Temple." Wang Jingzhe shook his head with some regret.

After leaving the Potala Palace, Wang Jingzhe went to the Jokhang Temple to take a look. It is said that this is a holy place in the hearts of Tibetans.

"I've come here..." This is Wang Jingzhe's idea.

Jokhang Temple, also known as Zuma Temple, is located in the old city of Lasa. This temple with a history of more than 1,300 years has the supreme status in Tibetan Buddhism. In fact, there are hundreds of living Buddhas in Tibetan areas, some are real and some are named, but there are not many real living Buddhas recognized by Tibetans, recognized by the state, and have the greatest reputation.

It is said that every year, the living Buddhas are blessed by people in the Jokhang Temple, and this living Buddha is basically no.1 in Tibetan.
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