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Chapter 735: See Leadership


The reincarnation of the living Buddha actually told me everything and chose to believe me.

I looked at him directly, and his eyes met.

Maybe this was because he had no choice.

Now he is just a child.

Apart from the memory of his previous life, he seems to have no means of self-protection.

His master saved him in his last life, but in this life he has nothing to rely on, but he has bet all his money on me.

But I have to say that he is still very wise.

At least he is good at recognizing people and knows that I am a good person.

"How do you want me to help you?"

After a long time, I figured it out, then squatted down and looked at the little boy intently.

"The drawing of lots from the golden urn in two days is the best opportunity for me to return.

Please help me."

He looked at me blankly.

"It's easy to handle.

You can do the rest as planned.

On the 24th, you will enter the Potala Palace and Ramoche Temple to meditate and chant sutras.

On the 25th, you will go to the Jokhang Temple to draw lots from the golden urn.

But before that , you take me safely to Tashilhunpo Temple to meet the first-level Living Buddha," the little boy said skillfully.

"Okay."

I nodded.

He wanted the first-level living Buddha to uphold justice for him.

But what I'm very confused about is why he didn't go to find a first-level living Buddha in his previous life, that is, when he was a funeral master.

Instead, he wants to go now.

He seemed to see my doubts, smiled and said: "In fact, I did not fully awaken the memory of the living Buddha in my previous life.

All these memories were awakened in this life.

In the previous life, Mu Shen left according to the memory of me.

He found me through clues and divination, and then plotted against me.

Fortunately, he was saved by my master. " "I know."

I nodded, then took out my cell phone and called the police officer.

It's difficult to find a car here, and I only know him here.

Half an hour later, he drove the police car to the dog fighting ring.

Not many people knew about this place, and there were so many Tibetan mastiffs that few people came.

When I came out with the little boy in my arms, the policeman’s eyes widened and he asked me, “Where did this kid come from?”

I smiled slightly and said, "Don't ask, please take us to Tashilhunpo Monastery."

He looked at me, then at the little boy, and said, "Okay, get in the car."

It was already past 7pm when we arrived at the entrance of Tashilhunpo Temple.

The temple was closed and not open to the public.

Moreover, as a first-level living Buddha, as an important person, there are many guards around him, so it is not that easy to meet him.

If you follow normal procedures, you will definitely not be able to see him anyway.

This is just like an ordinary person who wants to meet the top leaders of the province and city, not to mention that the status of this level of living Buddha is not even lower than that of the top leaders of the province.

I stood at the door of the temple.

There was a long row of steps going up.

Moreover, the lamaseries in Tibetan areas are all very similar.

They like to build the temples on high places, surrounded by cliffs.

Even the cliff and the high wall must be at least ten or twenty meters long, and ordinary people cannot enter at all.

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This is not a problem for me, I can easily go in, but it seems not polite.

Moreover, I had a little boy with me.

If the guards inside discovered it, they might just shoot me.

If you hit me, I probably wouldn't die, but if you hit the little boy, it would be difficult.

"You guys are here, let me go in and take a look first."

I turned to the police officer and the little boy and said.

"You want to trespass, this is inappropriate."

The police officer refused immediately, and said: "And you came with me.

If you do this, I will become an accomplice.

Let's go up and knock on the door to ask. " "Yes, if you want to go up and knock on the door, you can't break in like this."

The little boy agreed: "You and I can go up."

After the little boy finished speaking, he climbed up the steps first and slowly walked towards the gate of the temple.

I quickly followed him.

When we arrived at the door, the little boy and I looked at each other, and then I reached out and knocked on the door.

After knocking a few times, a lama came to open the door.

As soon as he saw the two of us, he asked us a question in funeral language.

He must have asked us what we wanted or who we wanted to see.

The little boy actually communicated with the lama in Tibetan.

I became more and more convinced that he was the reincarnation of a real soul boy.

He came from Guizhou.

Tibetan is not spoken in Guizhou at all, but at such a young age, he could hide language.

However, the lama looked at the little boy in surprise and then at me, but still turned around and went in to report.

"It's not that easy to meet a first-level living Buddha.

What did you tell the lama?"

I asked the little boy.

"It's naturally difficult for ordinary people to meet, but you have the status of a reincarnated soul boy.

You don't have to draw lots from the golden urn immediately.

It will be easier to meet."

He said with a slight smile.

I was a little embarrassed when he said that.

He was the real reincarnated soul boy.

It was appropriate for him to meet me in this capacity, and he was not taking advantage of me.

Then not long after, a guard followed the lama.

When the guard saw me, he smiled and said, "It's you, come in.

The leader doesn't expect anyone to come to him these days.

Let me always Pay more attention, I didn’t expect it to be you.”

This guard had met me before.

When the first-level living Buddha was interrogating me for the third round, he was nearby.

It was a casual acquaintance.

I hugged the little boy and said to him, "Please help lead the way, thank you."

Then we arrived in front of a loft, and there were several guards guarding the door.

As soon as they saw us coming up, one of the guards said, "Please cooperate."

As soon as I saw that he was about to be searched, I said, "Wait a minute, it's not the leader I want to see, but this little boy.

Just take him up.

I'll wait here."

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The guard "he" led in immediately became alert and stood in front of us.

"Yes, he wants to see the leader.

You can search his body.

I'm here.

I won't go up."

I smiled slightly and said, "This is my ID.

In fact, I am a member of the hunter unit."

I put the little boy down, took out my ID, and handed it over.

He took it and looked at it carefully, then squatted down and searched the little boy's body.

Then he picked up the little boy in surprise and asked me, "I'm surprised, aren't you the reincarnation of the soul boy?"

It’s this kid who wants to see the leader.”

"You'll know as soon as you carry him up.

I'll wait here."

I said with a slight smile.

Then he carried the little boy through the door and went up to the attic.

I stood in front of the door, took out a pack of septwolves, and lit one myself.

The two guards stared at me warily.

They were very alert, they must be from the armed police.

I asked, "Do you want to smoke?"

The two of them didn't answer, just shook their heads numbly.

Then before I finished smoking a cigarette, the door opened, and the guard who carried the little boy up came down, reached out and handed me my ID, and then said with a smile: "Comrade, the leader said thank you for your contribution to Tibetan Buddhism."

For the contribution he has made, the young leader will live here.

We are also responsible for his safety.

You can go back now with confidence

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