ps: My mother-in-law built a second floor (homestead land at the urban-rural fringe) in her yard, but she was found by the city manager and fined 5,000 if she opened her mouth, otherwise the tools and materials would be confiscated and demolished. Damn it, this is not a city. Can you control the building of a house in a homestead?) But they are very powerful and bullied us ordinary people. Today, they are busy with their mother-in-law's affairs. When they are looking for contact, they will be fined 2,000.

Today I am angry and anxious and hot, I wrote less, and it will be the third update tomorrow the day after tomorrow. Let's add one chapter and get another chapter

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The rain was still falling, and the lama stopped talking, but respectfully invited Zhou Yi to sit down at the stone table in the pavilion, laughed dryly, and took out a set of cloisonné tea set from his bag. This set of cloisonné tea set is extremely exquisite, with copper-tied gold wire and a pattern of immortality. It seems that it has a history of at least several hundred years. It should have been customized by the ancient Western Region nobles from the Central Plains, and I don’t know how it fell into the hands of Cangbacuo.

Zhou Yi looked at the lama, not knowing what he was going to do. The lama didn't speak, but turned around and took out a double-layer skin bag from his bag. This skin bag was like a small refrigerator, with ice cubes placed in the outer mezzanine, which could maintain a low temperature effect for a certain period of time, and the inner layer was the drink to be preserved.

Cangbacuo opened the capsule and poured a slightly yellowed milk into the teapot. The broken tea leaves and milk flowers were stuck together and could not be separated. It had a slight smell of cattle and sheep.

It is actually the best butter tea. No wonder everyone says that the lama has a high status in Tibet. Cangbacuo is not particular about dressing, but he is unambiguous in eating. Even if he comes to the mainland, he must bring the butter tea he loves to drink at any time.

Zhou Yi smiled and watched Cangbacuo work hard, but he didn't stop him. After a spiritual battle, this guy should have been beaten to the point of being beaten by himself, and now he should be taking tea and admitting his mistake.

I saw Cangbacuo take out another exquisite red copper stove, take a few pieces of solid alcohol and light it in the stove. Sitting on the stove and heating it up, soon white air emerges from the spout, and the fragrance of milk is everywhere.

After pouring a full cup and overturning his head, Cangbacuo said respectfully: "Please enjoy it by the master."

The etiquette in Tibetan areas did not come from the Zhou emperors in ancient times, but from these noble lamas. Cangbacuo used etiquette for first-level figures of living Buddhas, holding his chest and raising his buttocks, and holding his hands flat. He was ready to provoke his body at any time when he saw this posture.

"Good tea! I have heard that butter tea can nourish the central energy, replenish the body and mind, and ensure that the skin will not dry. It seems to be true." Zhou Yi took the tea and took a sip, and felt the fragrance remained in his mouth, and his body and mind were relaxed, and he nodded and praised him immediately.

"Master, please be worshipped by Cangbacuo. Cangbacuo offends the master's majesty and commits death sentences." Cangbacuo took back the empty cup that Zhou Yi had drank with both hands and asked to worship him.

"Okay, I'm not a Buddhist. I'm not a living Buddha master. There's no need to worship the great gifts."

Zhou Yi smiled and looked at Cangbacuo: "Did you feel good just now?"

"No, no, no, no, Cangbacuo doesn't want to feel like this anymore. It's too terrifying, too terrifying."

Thinking of Zhou Yi's terrifying sea of ​​consciousness and the huge palm that appeared in the end, Cangbacuo was still scared.

"Scary?" Zhou Yi smiled and turned to stare at Cangbacuo and said, "If you don't explain clearly why you want to peep, I will let you know what is more terrifying."

What are you doing when you don’t stay in the Western Regions? You’re so lucky that you can go to Zhongnan Mountain? And you also hook up with the man named Liu Yang. Mr. Zhang said that Liu Yang was a witch doctor, and he was not a serious witch doctor passed down from ancient times, but a descendant of the shamanism who was highly valued by the royal family in the Qing Dynasty. Such two people were just at the moment of the century-old party of Shennongmen. Of course, Zhou Yi had to be careful.

"Master"

"I said, don't call me a master. The so-called gentleman is not a party. No matter whether you are a Buddhist or a Taoist? If you are careful, I will turn against you!" These great lamas kept saying that I am a Buddha's compassion. In fact, everyone in the Western Regions is an exploiting class. They enjoy the offerings of local herders every day. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are arrogant and blessings. Zhou Yi will naturally not be polite to such people.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou Cangbacuo is a Buddhist disciple of his duty. He just went to peek at you and your wife, but to see that Uyghur girl."

"That means you still saw it?"

The more Cangbacuo was, the darker he was, Zhou Yi became more and more angry and glared at him: "Maimati*Tuyihan is still a girl. If you, a monk, peeping at others in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will get angry and will not let you go to the Pure Land?"

"Mr. Zhou" Cangbacuo is nearly fifty years old. He is cheering and shouting at each other, and his expression is even more respectful, as if he is really facing his teacher: "Cangbacuo is also a Buddhist disciple, how can he learn to become a disciple?"

"Don't mess with others' disciples. That's a good man that's hard to find nowadays. But he's much better than you, a big lama who walks through the window."

"Yes, yes, yes, the gentleman scolded him right, but Cangbacuo went to see the little girl because she was related to my Buddhism and had a long-standing relationship with Huizhu Living Buddha."

"Huizhu Living Buddha? I have heard of Dada Living Buddha and Panchen Lama Living Buddha, but I have never heard of Huizhu Living Buddha. Listening to his Dharma name, it is more like an inland monk. You wouldn't just fabricate the name of a living Buddha and just deceive me, right?"

Buddhism cultivates the mind, Taoism cultivates self-cultivation, and Confucianism cultivates virtues. Although the goals and methods of cultivation are different, they all need to pay attention to one who conquers his mind and kills random thoughts, and has a profound cultivation level. He will not easily arouse doubts, but is afraid that suspicion will give birth to dark ghosts. However, Zhou Yi is different. After creating the Natural Fist, he embarked on the path of nature. His words, deeds and thoughts gradually become natural, not forced, not diligent, and not give up. When it is time to doubt, he has to ask questions. As long as his mind is clear, he does not pay so much attention, let alone pretend to be a master.

"Mr., the Living Buddha Huizhu originally practiced Zen Buddhism in Mount Wutai. He abandoned Zen Buddhism and entered Tantric Buddhism thirty years ago. He practiced Buddhahood in my Tibetan area. He passed away fifteen years ago and was found a reincarnated spiritual child. From then on, there were more 'little Living Buddhas' in my Tantric Buddhism."

Tantric Buddhism is to practice both in this life and in the next life. Before the monk with great achievements passes, he will indicate his reincarnation position. Even the names of his parents after reincarnation are clear. If they are fulfilled, the monk has the qualifications to be called a "living Buddha". Tantric Buddhism has red, yellow, white, and black sects, and the doctrines are contradictory and even fights with each other, but his recognition of the living Buddha is the same, and the reincarnation of the spiritual child is the standard. However, this master of "Huizhu" is obviously weaker, and it is the first time he reincarnation and can only be called a "little living Buddha".

"So that's it." Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "What's the relationship between this living Buddha Huizhu and Maimati Tuoyi Khan? Didn't he find his reincarnation? What did you go to Zhongnan Mountain to do?"

Some practices of the Tantric Buddhism are incredible, but unlike monks in the inland, they heard that they were related to a "little living Buddha". Zhou Yi dared not take it lightly.

"Hey, before the passing of the living Buddha Huizhu said that his foundation is no deeper than those great living Buddhas. After reincarnation, there are many obstacles, difficulties and dangers, and countless twists and turns. You must find two four brothers and sisters and recognize them as righteous brothers and sisters in order to ensure his safe growth and restore his previous life's skills."

"Four brothers and sisters? I have watched a Hong Kong movie called "Shocking Twelve Hours". There is a living Buddha in it. He met a woman and said that she was his four brothers and sisters. It is said that four brothers and sisters are in the same mood. Even their fate is surprisingly similar. One is killed and the other is not easy. I just don't know if this statement is a bit exaggerated?"

The so-called four brothers and sisters refer to people born at the same time in the same year, month and day, who have a high chance of sharing the same fate and destiny. It is said that they are not superstitious.

"Sir, you know a lot and remember well. You are right at all."

Cangbacuo nodded repeatedly: "Now the four brothers of the living Buddha have been found. His fate is indeed very similar to that of the living Buddha. When the living Buddha was thirteen years old, he encountered a rare virus attack. We used the most precious Tibetan medicine to save our lives. And this four brothers were also infected with this virus because of a woman and have not yet escaped from danger. As for the Uyghur girl."

"Are you saying that Maimati*Tuyihan is the four brothers and sisters of Huizhu Living Buddha?" Zhou Yi frowned and said, "No, it's just the first time you met her and you haven't asked about her birth date. How can you be sure?"

"Our Tantra naturally has a preliminary judgment method, but it is very inaccurate. I am too anxious. I actually took the night to spy on the spot and try to find a way to find out her birth date and horoscope. If we are really the four brothers and sisters of the living Buddha, we will invite her to the Tibetan area no matter how much the price we pay."

Cangbacuo was a little ashamed: "I didn't expect that you would find out that Mr. He has a strong cultivation level."

"I understand. I know the legend of the four brothers and sisters. It is not impossible for you to do things in the Secretology.

Zhou Yi nodded: "But you came to Zhongnan this time, maybe it was just for Maimati* to tutor Yihan?" Even if the Tantric Lamas are so powerful, Zhou Yi doesn't believe that they can predict the future. That is a plot in a fantasy novel.

"It was a complete coincidence to meet the girl Tuoyihan, and it was also a profound blessing for the living Buddha Huizhu. This time, the poor monk came to Zhongnan. He heard that Shennongmen, the first Chinese medicine sect in China, held a century-old party. Not only the best traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but also the top experts in Western medicine, so he wanted to try his luck and find a good doctor."

"I understand. Are you looking for a doctor to treat the living Buddha, or is his four brothers?"

"After all, the Living Buddha has a deep foundation. After three years, he has basically eliminated the strange virus; but this is also because the four brothers of the Living Buddha were infected with the virus at the same time, which helped him eliminate some karma."

Cangbacuo was convinced by Zhou Yi. At this moment, in his eyes, Zhou Yi was already a great figure who could wait for the Living Buddha of the Shou Huizhu, so he had no concealment. One thing is said: "Before the Living Buddha recovered his magic power in his previous life, we had to rely on these two four brothers and sisters to share his karma, so we cannot give up the Living Buddha, the four brothers and sisters. However, the Tantric Buddhism can save the Living Buddha, but cannot help him. If he cannot find a good doctor, he may be involved in the Living Buddha and his eight characters in the near future, and he may not be able to recover his memories and magic power in his previous life."

"So your Tantric Buddhism has no choice but to come and fight against Shennongmen?" Zhou Yi smiled slightly: "What if you can't find such a doctor? Since the Living Buddha has the same fate and fortune as the four brothers, if the Living Buddha is willing to give up this life, can he help the four brothers eliminate karma and let him escape the disaster?"

"No, that's not possible! The Living Buddha is the guardian of the Tibetan area. He must not have any accidents. Mr. Zhou, Master! Please save the four brothers of the Living Buddha. This is equivalent to saving Huizhu Living Buddha. The 30,000 Lamas in the Tibetan area will be grateful for your great kindness."

Cangbacuo knelt down in front of Zhou Yi with a "thump" and kowtowed desperately.

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