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    "Aradillo, I heard that you have been transferred to Beijing?"

    "No, it's a secondment to help compile a material."

    "Oh. Oh, Lao Gao, these two daughters are so delightful, they are both so outstanding,¡ª¡ª"

    ??????????????????? Gao Yan feels painful. He is not very familiar with Xu Li, and coupled with the relationship between Hu Lai, it is even a bit embarrassing.  But they are elders, so they have to greet each other politely.

    "Armadou," Xu Li suddenly hesitated to speak.  Gao Yan said hurriedly, "Aunt Xu, sit down." He opened the seat next to him.  Xu Li hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, there are still friends over there. Aunt Xu doesn't like to talk too much, and it's hard for him to mess around. His mother's health is getting worse, and Lai Lai is the most filial person.  My child, he took his mother to Qinghai. Firstly, he can recuperate there, and secondly, it is a place where he can receive Buddha energy and pray for his mother. - Armadillo, come here -" Xu Li held her hand with both hands.  , she was a little excited when she said this, but later, she hesitated to speak, so she patted the back of her hand gently, and looked at her lovingly, "Aunt Xu won't say more, Aunt Xu won't say more, -  "

    Xu Li left and Gao Yan sat down.  Just hearing her talk about Hu Lai's mother made Yanyan feel a little sad. After all, Hu Lai's mother was very good to her during that time.  Then, he thought of Hu Lai again - Gao Yan was very confused about Hu Lai's thoughts.  Because of his head injury and amnesia, he only forgot about himself, and lingered with him on the hospital bed in a daze. He and Chu Yi - although now they knew about their grudges with Chu Yi, they had not done so many times.  When I saw him, it turned out that he had gone to Qinghai, and his mother's health was getting worse and worse¡ª¡ª

    Armadillo¡¯s mind is a little confused, and he can¡¯t describe what he¡¯s feeling.  There has always been a wonderful connection between her and Hu Lai. When he suffered a head injury and lost his memory, Hu Lai had a heartbreaking connection. Now his mother is seriously ill again, and Hu Lai has also experienced the same thing.  Mom¡¯s most difficult moment¡ª¡ª

    "Look, what I said was immediately confirmed. People like them believe in Tibetan Buddhism. Going to recuperate is one thing, but praying for blessings is also important. I have also seen people who rented a temple and became a monk for a year and a half.  Here to show piety,¡ª¡ª"

    Fortunately, Holland's words pulled the tangled armadillo back again.  Her sentence of "I have been a monk for a year and a half" caused Hu Lai's thoughts to wander to the other side again. Could it be that Hu Lai was like that and became a monk?  ¡ª¡ªAt this time, Armadillo became more and more confused as he thought about it.  Hu Lai originally had some unattainable fairy meaning in her mind, but if it was related to Buddha, it would be even more mysterious and unpredictable¡ª¡ª

    No matter what, you can¡¯t lie about Buddhism, you have to experience it yourself.  Fortunately, she was about to go to Tibet to worship at the highest and most mysterious Buddhist temple. Thinking about it, she was so excited.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªSo, the crazy mind is like popping candy, with twists and turns, and she can¡¯t figure it out.

    ¡° Later, when I was settling the bill with the Dutch sister, I found out that Xu Li had also settled the bill for their table.  Holland also patted the Yameni on the shoulder and sighed: You have a large team, which is troublesome to manage. However, you can get a lot of benefits. Wherever you go, there are people rushing to pay the bill. This is a good virtue and should be carried forward.

    There are mixed peanuts and trees, heroes are flying around, a day that is like "the flowers are blooming on the street, you can slowly return home", and the high-altitude birds are far away on the plateau!

    Along the way, the air becomes thinner and thinner, the sky becomes bluer and bluer, and the fragrance of Buddha becomes more and more audible¡ª¡ª

    Wearing a heavy cotton coat and a big felt hat, Gao Yan sat on a rickety yak cart and swayed back and forth. She looked like a living Bodhisattva, especially the way she looked dazed and confused from time to time!

    There were seven members of the scientific expedition team, all of whom were tall men, except for the Bodhisattva girl brought by Professor Gao, who was unable to walk and was piled on the yak cart with the luggage.

    There were two French guys inside. They didn¡¯t waste any of the photography equipment they brought with them, and they took many photos of the Bodhisattva¡¯s daughter.  To be honest, one evening, the yak cart was parked under an old tree with a crooked neck. The dead vines and strange branches looked a bit ferocious. However, the bulky-dressed Bodhisattva girl was still sitting on the yak cart with her rickets and laziness.  I turned my head and stared at the sunset behind me, the red-hot sunset. That moment¡ªit was truly breathtaking!  In the bright eyes of the Bodhisattva's daughter, there is an indescribable mysterious attitude that makes the Frenchman faint!  Later, I liked to take photos of her wherever I went, intentionally or unintentionally.  The plateau climate made the Armadillo's cheeks reddened, whether from burning or freezing. The Armadillo felt itchy and took out his claws to pick at it. Her father would hold her hand and sometimes yell at her, but she insisted on picking at it.  The French guy also took a photo of his appearance.

    The French guy actually told Professor Gao bluntly that armadillos have a kind of erotic beauty!  ¡ª¡ªProfessor Gao Xu was enlightened and knew that this was a compliment, but he was not happy after hearing it.  Later, the girl was separated from the Frenchman intentionally or unintentionally, and they were not asked to take photos of each other.  Professor Gao later applied it to his daughterWhen I was taking medicine for frostbite, I kept saying, "Keep your distance from the French. It's not necessary. Don't talk to them."

    Armadillo frowned, confused, "They smell."

    Professor Gao was stunned, "What does it smell like?"

    "I think foreigners smell like sheep's jelly."

    Professor Gao was annoyed and said, "It's all nonsense."

    "Dad, don't worry, I don't like foreigners."

    Look, she is quite innocent!  Professor Gao tugged at his daughter's face, "Then who do you like?"

    Armadillo smiled nervously again, "I like lamas. I dreamed of lamas last night."

    Professor Gao patted his daughter's knee and said, "That's just right. We will go to Rongbuk Temple tomorrow. Once you enter, you must first visit a living Buddha."

    ¡°Dad, you don¡¯t believe this.¡±

    Professor Gao sighed and stood up, "Aradyan, for you and Nannan, I can tell dad to believe anything." He looked at her angrily and went to pack other things.  The armadillo was left alone sighing in the cow dung.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that it would be so difficult to go to Rongbuk Temple the next day!

    Mainly because of the bad weather, a sudden heavy snowstorm closed roads and mountains!

    Fortunately, the professional guides and local guides they hired were very capable. It took a day and a half to reach Rongbuk Temple safely despite the difficult journey.

    It¡¯s such a cruel torture, but it¡¯s all thanks to holding her mother¡¯s ashes all the way and forcing her to endure hardships. It can be regarded as an explosion of filial piety and willpower!

    As soon as he entered the temple, Professor Gao did not dare to neglect and immediately led the armadillo to the living Buddha according to the rules.

    The living Buddha¡¯s name is Zhangjia Hutu, and he belongs to the Yellow Sect of the Gelug sect of Tibetan Buddhism.

    He looked at Gao Huan with kind eyes, and there was a light of wisdom in his eyes.

    Gao Yan also looked at him searchingly like a civet. Even when Gao Yan's eyes were so bright, he could barely confuse the truth with the truth, and he was as wise as a fool.

    Jiliguala, she can¡¯t understand Tibetan.

    The translation is as follows.  In short, after hearing this, Professor Gao was dubious.

    The living Buddha gave me a teaching, and the general idea is this: This little girl belongs to the eleven Avalokitesvara statues, that is, she has eleven attributes in her body.  (Look at the eleven-faced Guanyin in Tantric Buddhism. This Bodhisattva is indeed weird. There are eleven faces in total, each with a different appearance. The eleven faces overlap, like a small pagoda.)

    So what does it mean to say that the Great Nerve of Gao Huan belongs to the Eleven Guanyin Statue?

    The Tibetan guide said that in short, your daughter has multiple lives (so many faces). If you want to ward off evil spirits and prevent disasters, you have to "justify" the lives of "each face".

    Professor Gao still doesn¡¯t quite understand.

    The guide put it more plainly: If our family here has the conditions, if the child is the Eleven Guanyin statue, we will give the child a different name and add several household registrations. For example, his real name is Zhang San, and his name is Zhang San on his household registration.  Zhang San; give him another name, Li Si, whose household registration is in the family of relative A; give him another name, Wang Wu, whose household registration is in the family of relative B, - it doesn't have to be eleven, symbolic  If you do a few, your "name" will be corrected and you will be able to accommodate his "many lives".

    Oh I got it.

    Anyway, Armadillo sneered after hearing this and felt it was unreliable.  Professor Gao supposedly doesn't believe this either, but - well, poor parents in the world!  For some things, as Professor Gao himself said, for the safety of his children, believe it or not, it actually becomes a matter of insecurity.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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