Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

The Jokhang Temple is built halfway up the mountain.

Standing on the roof of the world, it is a mark of history, a beacon of faith, and a spiritual holy place for believers.

There is incense in front of the temple all day long, and believers have traveled thousands of miles to worship devoutly, leaving deep marks as long as their body length on the bluestone in front of the temple.

Tens of thousands of butter lamps in the Jokhang Temple are always bright, leaving traces of time and pilgrims. This is the spiritual destination of believers and the place where their souls rest.

Unlike anywhere else, Tibetan areas are vast and the nomadic people make a living by herding and believe in the afterlife.

Thirty-six hundred steps stretch from the foot of the mountain to the top.

Huo Li climbed up the steps without any hurry or delay.

The golden dome of the Jokhang Temple shines in the sunlight, just like the light of the Buddha.

Capsule profile.

The little lama wearing a saffron monk's uniform led Huo Li to the main hall, where the Sakyamuni Buddha Hall is located and where the living Buddha practices practice.

The little lama pushed open a door, clasped his hands and bowed slightly.

"Please, Allah is waiting."

Enter the temple.

Then he saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the futon. He wore a bright red monk's robe made of gold thread.

He has a very handsome face and looks to be in his thirties, with slanted eyebrows and straight facial features. There is a faint aura surrounding his body.

"Living Buddha." Huo Li clasped his hands together.

The living Buddha opened his eyes. Those eyes were as pure and flawless as a baby, as clear and transparent as if they had not been polluted by the world. They could see through the human heart with just one glance, making people feel ashamed.

Looking at these eyes, Huo Li's originally troubled heart calmed down, and he suddenly became enlightened, and his soul was cleansed and nourished.

But before, he was pierced by a shadow while rescuing Su Xian, leaving a scar that could not be healed, like a broken mirror.

That scar is hidden deep in the soul, difficult to see, and no one knows about it except yourself. It does not affect your ability, but it blocks the way forward.

I saw a faint aura glowing all over his body, and the scar healed quickly.

After a long time, Huo Li opened his eyes and felt that his body and soul were in perfect harmony.

"Thank you, Living Buddha!" ​​He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

I didn’t believe in reincarnation before, but after meeting the Living Buddha, I doubted for a moment whether a person could really be reincarnated successfully.

The Living Buddha shook his head, "All kinds of dharmas arise in the mind, and all kinds of dharmas disappear in the mind. I didn't do anything. You are fine!"

"I will kill him with my own hands!"

Great sorrow without tears.

Why is it so good?

"Life in this world is like being surrounded by thorns. Both advancing and retreating will hurt your body and hurt your bones."

"Come with me."

After saying that, he walked towards the side hall.

The side hall is his living place.

When Huo Li entered the side hall, the Living Buddha guided him to sit cross-legged on a futon.

"I have heard about you from time to time, but I have never seen you. When I saw you today, I was not disappointed."

When the Living Buddha spoke, his voice was as clear and pure as a young man's.

Huo Li lowered his eyelids slightly.

"Xuan Yue asked me to say hello to you."

"You and Xuan Yue are of the same generation. You can call me uncle in this side hall."

"Uncle." Huo Li followed the good advice.

"Now that I call you uncle, this string of seven-treasure Buddha beads was a gift from the previous living Buddha and has been with me for more than thirty years. I will give it to you today and give it to the woman to wear. It may be helpful to your heirs." The uncle of the Ji family said lightly. Sighing, he took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist.

The Buddhist beads, which have been accompanied by two generations of living Buddhas for hundreds of years, have long become ritual objects and their value is simply immeasurable.

Yet it was given away so casually.

Huo Li took it with both hands.

"Buddha beads have spirituality, and the most important thing is to avoid being contaminated by the breath of strangers."

"Lu Ming knows."

"I already know your purpose of coming. The rituals have been arranged. I will personally write a scripture for the child to help him transcend."

"Thank you Living Buddha, the Huo family will build a temple and gild your body for you."

Uncle Ji's uncle smiled faintly. He entered the temple at the age of eight. Over the years, his golden body has been plated layer by layer. There is no difference between one more layer and one less layer.

"I have something else to ask? Uncle, please help me clarify my doubts."

"Just ask."

"Can people really be reincarnated? Is it a lie?"

"There is no need to be delusional if your heart is true."

"What is true?"

"The so-called mind-nature is neither born nor destroyed. All dharmas are differentiated only based on false thoughts. If they are free from false thoughts, they will have no sign of any realm. Therefore, all dharmas come from the original self and are separated from the appearance of words and names. Detached from the mind, they are ultimately equal, have no variation, and cannot be destroyed. They are only one mind, so they are called truth. All words are false, but they are based on delusional thoughts, and they cannot be said to be true. "Xiang, because of the words, there is no such thing as true, because all dharmas are true; it cannot be established, because all dharmas are the same. You should know that all dharmas cannot be said or thought, so it is called true."

"It's also rational, it's also law."

Huo Li lowered his head, raised his knuckles gently on the ground, and stood up.

The Qibao Buddha beads are hung in the tiger's mouth of the palm, and the hands are clasped together.

"Uncle, I will come again."

The living Buddha smiled slightly, just like the smile of Maha Kasyapa holding flowers.

There was a young novice monk waiting outside the door. In the Hall of Eternal Life, a small golden coffin was placed inside.

"Allah has commanded that in three days, a ritual ceremony will be held. After the ritual ceremony, the young master will be placed in the Hall of Eternal Life and the lamp will be lit for ten years. May he be safe and happy in the next life."

Huo Li nodded slightly.

Coming out of the Jokhang Temple, tourists and believers in rags can be seen everywhere.

Passing by rows of prayer wheels, my fingertips lightly passed by.

After a long time, he asked: "Have you ever found what I asked you to find?"

Behind him, Ling followed suit.

"We have found it, but the owner wants to see you."

"Now that I'm here, it's not easy to just pass through the door and not come in. It's time to go pay a visit." Huo Li walked down the long steps.

The 3600 steps are also called the "ladder to heaven" by believers, indicating the way to heaven and the place closest to heaven.

Looking back at the Jokhang Temple, the golden temple sparkled in the sunlight.

The brightest place is where the Living Buddha is.

A few days later, Huo Li set off back to the capital.

When I left, there was a puppy beside me.

The puppies are just over a month old and have just been weaned. They are all white and don’t have a stray hair.

A descendant of pure-blooded Snow Mastiff, its mother is the King of Mastiffs of this generation.

The puppy was held in the man's arms, eyes half-closed, enjoying the feeling of the fur being stroked.

"Will your lady like this gift?"

Ling saw his relaxed posture, leaning lazily, stroking the puppy in his arms, with a faint smile on his brows, completely different from the gloomy and sharp look before he came.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"The lady will definitely like it."

Huo Li chuckled lightly, "I heard that she scolded me eight hundred times a day at home?"

Ling Leng sweatdropped.

"Miss, it's just...just..."

What's a good excuse? ! I am really worried about the two masters.

Huo Li glanced at him casually.

"It's just that she doesn't know how to do her homework. Yes, the lady is about to take the final exam. Huo Xia said that she has been very irritable recently. Except for the small study room, she doesn't even go out of the small courtyard. She must be depressed because the exam is approaching and she is afraid of failing. Master , Miss is still in school."

She is still a little girl who is about to take an exam. You, sir, have a lot, so don’t worry about it.

And the little girl he said was depressed because the exam was approaching was lying on the beauty's bed wearing thin clothes and talking on the phone.