The next morning, a very high-profile black Bentley stopped outside the Chengdu Railway Station Square.
Xiang Que pushed open the door and got out of the car, only carrying his canvas bag, Lin Jiang said speechlessly in the car: "No, Mr.
Xiang, can't we take a plane?"
You take the train to go, let me, the landlord, a little embarrassed" When Xiang Que left Chengdu, Lin Jiang planned to send him to the airport and then book a first-class cabin, but he didn't expect Xiang Que to resign, saying that he hadn't taken the train for a long time, and he was fresh, anyway, there were still two days to go, even if he arrived in Nanjing, he was alone, and he was shaking by train Just swing it away.
"A soft sleeper, then?"
Lin Jiang asked again.
"No, just a normal sleeper is fine," Xiang Que said with a smile.
"Hehe, experience the people's livelihood" Lin Jiang smiled helplessly, and then took out the phone and called.
Xiang Xiang waited for a cigarette, but at this time, he suddenly found that the angles of the bodies of many people in the densely populated places on the railway station square were facing one direction, and their eyes were also looking at one place, and a white figure in the crowd loomed, looking a little familiar.
Xiang Que smoked a cigarette and walked over there suspiciously, just after a few steps, a white shadow on the figure suddenly appeared, and after a small head looked at him a few times, the white shadow disappeared, and after a few seconds, a white hair suddenly jumped on Xiang Que's body The little things.
"Tsk, tsk" A white ferret stood on his shoulder, excitedly calling "Tsk" to the lack of a stunned, and then looked to the opposite side, Dangan Zhuoma was walking over.
Xiang Que blinked his confused little eyes, and asked speechlessly, "Why did I meet you here, are you going back to Tibet, or where are you going?"
” Dangan Zhuoma is still spotless, dressed in white, with a flat expression and a bodhisattva face.
"I swam to Chengdu and worshiped the Buddha for a few days, and then I am ready to go back to Tibet," Dangan Zhuoma said lightly.
Since the last time Xiang Que sent her to Nanjing to accompany Shen Jia, who was about to give birth, she had never seen the shadow of the female Bodhisattva, Tang Xinhe said that this girl who did not eat fireworks in the world went to Yunyou, and then the two lost contact, but he didn't expect to meet her on a train on a whim today Finish.
"Back to Tibet?"
Xiang Que asked: "You don't seem to have been out for long, didn't you say that you want Hongchen to exercise, and go back so soon?"
” Dangan Zhuoma said: "The empowerment of the living Buddha is coming to an end, and the temple is going to hold the living Buddha ceremony" for a few months to pass, Cao Shanjun has become a living Buddha and is about to receive the living Buddha ceremony, this day is actually more important than the original living Buddha certification and worship by believers, this is the activity held by the living Buddha in the entire Tibetan area, which is equivalent to the Buddha's birthday in Buddhism, and the Spring Festival of ordinary people is very Valued.
After the two chatted for a few words, Lin Jiang walked over with a middle-aged man in his forties, looked at Dangan Zhuoma in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Friend?"
” "Well, friend" Xiang Que nodded, and then asked Dangan Zhuoma, "Have you bought a ticket to go back?"
” "There's no money," Dangan Zhuoma said with a flat face.
Xiang Que asked a little confused: "There is no money, you come here to take a car, waiting for a well-wisher to give you alms?"
Bodhisattva, do you think that even if someone gives you money, they will give it with good intentions?"
"I will see people and earn money for travel," said Dangan Dolma, who felt very normal Xiang Que scratched his head with a headache, and then said to Lin Jiang: "Is it convenient to get her a ticket for the Tibetan area?"
"Little thing" Lin Jiang said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Take another ticket to me, pick a better position, don't have too many people" "Okay, big guy" Twenty minutes later, two train tickets were delivered to Xiang Que and Dangan Zhuoma, one to Nanjing and the other to Tibet.
Lin Jiang sent people to the station to buy tickets and left, Xiang Que invited the Bodhisattva to have a meal at noon and bought some water, and finally gave her a few hundred yuan, and then the two broke up.
"When the Bodhisattva is on this part, it is really drunk" Xiang Que bared his teeth and waved his hand to Dangan Zhuoma and said: "You, it's better to go out of the Tibetan area less, the outside world is really not suitable for you, and it is more buried here."
Dangan Zhuoma snorted, and then said to him with a frowning eyebrow: "The Buddha qi on your body is quite heavy, you have received the Buddha's fate."
Xiang Quelen paused and said, "I've always been very close to Buddhism, normal."
After the two separated, Xiang Que got on the train first, and arrived at the sleeper car lightly.
The train is a place where all kinds of people are present, in this small and enclosed space, you can see all kinds of people, etc., and you can get acquainted with people in a very short time, if you meet a stranger outside, you may be embarrassed to open your mouth, but on the train it is not a problem, compare The dreary train of the plane does have a lot of fun.
But what Xiang Que didn't expect was that this time he took the train and his head was buzzing.
After Xiang Que got into the car, he changed his ticket and walked to his sleeper inside, and as soon as he sat down, he suddenly saw a figure sitting opposite him.
Xiang Que raised his head, and when he saw the other party, his little eyes flickered twice, slightly surprised, and a little incredible.
The man in front of him was in his thirties, wearing ordinary clothes, with a rod on his back to whisk the dust, and an extra wine gourd at his waist.
"Fellow Daoist, what a coincidence?"
Xiang Que is happy.
He was quite convinced of the scalper Lin Jiang was looking for, and casually arranged a good position, but he didn't expect to meet the Taoist priest he bumped into last night when he got in the car.
The Taoist priest was also a little stunned, and then raised his head with one hand and bowed his head and said, "Amitayus Buddha, the donor is destined."
Xiang Que hummed twice and said, "There is fate, there is fate" "It's good to have fate, fellow Daoist, I just have something to ask you" The Taoist priest sat on the bed opposite Xiang Que, put the floating dust aside, and then crossed his legs and said: "Regarding the question you asked me last night, I thought about it carefully" Xiang Que looked at his red eyes and tired scum, he tilted his head and asked with a confused expression, "You seem to have been thinking about it for a night?"
” "Ah, I almost didn't even catch the train" "In the graveyard?"
"Ah, I'm afraid I'm going to break my mind, so I've been coming there all along" "What realm has he reached with this dead eye, he can sit in the cemetery and study a god-nagging question, his eyes are bloodshot, what is the picture" Xiang Que was speechless for a long time before he said: "This question is very important?"
” The Taoist priest said very seriously: "This is the principle ·······" Principles can make you sit in the graveyard, without eating, drinking, or sleeping?
Xiang Que stared at his sallow face, thinking that it was not easy for this person to live so big, but it was in the Taoist temple, and if he wanted to change places, he might have been thrown out to beg by someone with his leg broken, this person was too easy to fool.