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PART VI THREE SURPRISE FROM THE SKY

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    I don't know where I can go, the world is so big, how can there be a place for me, an ominous person?  Carrying a simple bag, I stood in the ticket hall of the train station, looking at the flickering and unpredictable ticket information on the sign, at a loss.

    Since there is nowhere to go in the world, then, when you become a monk, I suddenly remembered that there are many temples in the south. I wonder if they can accommodate me?

    Here is a famous Buddhist holy place.  I don’t know where it is. I thought about it. It was not easy to become a monk in ancient times.  Drink, it's best to be merciful, and it will be taken in after heavy rain or snow.

    When I was on the train, I thought about how to impress those female nuns who should be merciful with sincerity, but I didn’t expect to find out after I went there.  It works, let alone you kneel for three days and three nights, even for thirty days, they may not accept it.

    What kind of rule is that?  I still find it a bit ridiculous when I think about it.  Please forgive the Bodhisattva, it is not the Bodhisattva who is ridiculous, but these nuns who serve the Bodhisattva with their bodies.

    Uh, it seems to be something, oh yes, I remembered, when I found the person in charge and begged them to accept me, the eldest lady said with a straight face, "Well, she looks pretty good, she can recite the Diamond Sutra  The Lotus Sutra? The Prajna Heart Sutra?"

    I thought to myself, would you have memorized these before you became a monk? Didn’t you recite them after you have been with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha?  I'm not here to be a lady, or a model, or a publicist.

    I shook my head in a daze, I was about to call out this sentence, but fortunately I stopped in time.  "Master, I don't know anything, but I think I've learned these things very quickly. If you don't believe me, you can try to keep me here."

    The eldest sister snorted, and exhaled a puff of air from her nasal cavity, "So, have you passed CET-6? If you pass, I can consider it. The image is good, and we will not lose our people."

    I almost fainted on the bluestone.  Sister, I really passed the sixth level, but I don’t know where I lost the certificate for a long time, and the other is, even if I can find it, I didn’t come out to find a job, so how could I bring such a burden with me?  What about around?

    Seeing my ridiculous expression, the elder sister squinted her eyes, "Don't you know that we are recruiting nuns recently, with a monthly salary of 4,000, working from 9 to 5, and no one will care about what you want to do after work, but in terms of hardware  There are some conditions, such as good looks and literary talents. When you go abroad for exchanges in the future, don’t lose face to our country. I pity you for having such good conditions. Look at your expression and leave if you don’t want to. No one will stop you.  "

    I wanted to say something at first, since the elder sister said it was so explicit, what else can I do, let me rest.

    ? I came down from the mountain in a daze, this time I really had nowhere to go, nowhere to go.  Even the last piece of pure land in the world is stained with secular colors. Alas, this worldly person is not worthy after all, and has a good place to go.  Forget it, go to Tibet to see, I heard that the climate there is exceptionally good, wouldn't it be better to be able to calm down.

    Buying a ticket to ride the train, and taking the train these days, is more than I have ever had in total.  But on the train, listening to the rhythmic clicking sound, I actually find it very beneficial.  Counting that sound is actually more effective than counting sheep. I slept peacefully. I haven’t dreamed for many days. It’s so good. I think, if one day I can’t stand it anymore, I should buy a train ticket, regardless of the destination.  Anywhere is fine.

    Tibet is really a good place. Now it is the golden autumn and October, the sky is high and the air is clear, even if the air is thin, I don’t think there is anything wrong.

    Lhasa is known as the Sunshine City because there is an average of 8 hours and 15 minutes of sunshine every day.  It is almost half as much as the eastern region at the same latitude, and twice as much as the Sichuan Basin, so it is called "Sunlight City".

    Pious worshipers, prayer wheels engraved with scriptures, the magnificent Potala Palace, the misty Tanggula Mountains, the blue sky, mysterious and profound religious culture, clean and primitive natural scenery, and many  Backpackers hail the city's power to "cleanse the soul".  Attracting more and more tourists to Lhasa.

    I am very glad that the National Day holiday has passed, otherwise would I come here to see the people or the scenery?

    It is true that this place can purify the soul. The uneasiness in my heart before was reduced a lot at this moment.  I thought to myself, Zimu would like this kind of place, clean, sunny, my Zimu, I should bring you here, buried in such a place bordering the sky, someday you want to come back to see me, no  Is there a chance?

    Saw a lot of pilgrims along the way, don't rememberIt is said in a famous book that their faces, hands and feet are very dirty, but their hearts are clean.  Yes, the heart is holy and does not care about the hardships of the environment, which will gradually make Tibet a pure land where the Buddha Kingdom appears in the world.

    People have kind faces, peaceful minds, kindness and tolerance, no extravagant demands, no fighting, robbing, or killing, without the inconsistency of the world and intrigues, wouldn't it be a good place?

    I also want to be like them, devoutly walking all the way to worship, but I can't, even if the eyes of passers-by look at them with admiration and warmth, I can't bear it. It seems that I am just a layman, and I am definitely not religious.

    When I came to the largest Buddhist temple in Lhasa, I was infected by the atmosphere there. I didn’t care about other people’s eyes. I knelt on the futon, folded my hands, and prayed devoutly. I pray that Zimu will have a good life in heaven.  Yingying is in good health, she will get out of the pain in her heart as soon as possible, and pray for Yang Yi, what, although I pushed him out, but in my heart, it is inevitable that I am a little lucky and a little bit reluctant.

    I don’t know how long I’ve been kneeling there, I’m afraid, like in the nunnery before, a monk will suddenly come over and tell me why you don’t leave here, or why you don’t give some sesame oil money or something like that.

    Just as I was thinking about it, I felt someone pat me on the shoulder. There are some things I really can’t think about, and it’s not good to think about it.

    I opened my eyes helplessly, ready to give alms, or be driven aside, so as not to hinder other people's piety.

    If it wasn't for the Daxiong Palace, if it wasn't for the scent of incense lingering in my nose, if it wasn't for the sound of prayers that could be heard all the time, I would definitely scream, and I would definitely throw myself into the arms of the person who patted me on the shoulder, crying and laughing.

    It really fell from the sky, I didn't expect that the place closest to the sky, I didn't expect Zimu to have time to visit me, it was Yang Yi, it was like falling from the sky.

    Yang Yi clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and went out.  I also followed out step by step, with too many questions and concerns lingering in my mind, I had to go out with him, really, just because of this, nothing else.

    "Holding my hands and looking at my tears, I was speechless." Liu Yong's words are so well written, I haven't seen Yang Yi for a month, and I didn't expect to see him again, I would be so excited.

    Looking at Yang Yi with tears in my eyes, I couldn't say a word.  He pulled me to a secluded place, and hugged me so tightly that I couldn't breathe.  "Silly girl, how could you be so stupid, how could I fall in love with such a stupid girl."

    My tears fell down instantly.  Crying in my heart, Yang Yi, why did God treat me so cruelly? I don't want to, you know how miserable I am?  My heart seems to have been soaked in Huanglian soup for a hundred years.

    "What are you doing here? Why did you come here? I don't want to see you, not at all." I cried and wanted to get rid of Yang Yi's embrace, but his strength was too great, it was impossible  .

    "Zixuan, be obedient, let me hug you, I'm afraid that if you let go, you will disappear before my eyes again." Yang Yi's voice was choked up, but he still hugged me tightly.  I was moved by his choking, and didn't dare to move for a while, just letting him hold me like this.

    I closed my eyes and felt Yang Yi's powerful heartbeat, as if there were only the two of us in this world, how vast, how beautiful and quiet

    "How did you find me?" I asked in a hurry while eating local snacks. Yang Yi's appearance whetted my appetite. I haven't eaten so deliciously in a long time.

    "Hehe, there are so many people here, it is said that finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.  Girl with an ID card, isn't that easy?" He gently wiped the greasy corners of my mouth, and dotingly told me to eat slowly.

    "I feel like a dream. How could you come to me like this? It's real or not. Why don't you pinch me and I'll see if it hurts." I was stupid as I ate  Xi said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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