Baima Weiyang
Chapter 35
The mulberry stove in front of the Tsochin Hall has already been lit, and the curling mulberry smoke flutters with the breeze, which is a little faint under the night.The butter lamps in Drepung Monastery were lit in twos and threes, and even the air was filled with a faint fragrance of milk.
Most of the monks in the temple are still washing, so there are almost no people in the corridor or on the steps.Tsangyang Gyatso and I traveled unimpeded all the way to the back mountain.
The geothermal energy is consumed a lot at night, and the morning before sunrise is the coldest time of the day.With the mountain wind blowing, even with more clothes on, I still feel a bit cold.I shivered for a while, and breathed in the air with the smell of earth, and my nose suddenly felt cool.I stretched out my hands and rubbed it, only to feel warmer.Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his arms to wrap me tightly, staring blankly into the distance.
There were only the two of us on the entire mountainside. There were a few monks following us, but Tsangyang Gyatso swung us away.Although they didn't go far, my mood was still as leisurely as being alone.There were gravel and dirt rolling down under my feet, I reached out and grabbed Cangyang Gyatso's waist, leaning towards him.
The mountain wind gradually picked up, and the lights of the collectors in the distance were uneven and bright, swaying in the wind.The mountains in the sky stretched into a line, and a large area of black holes looked more solemn under the radiance of torches.
Dark clouds floated low, unable to cover the bright blue sky.All of a sudden, the vastness of the snowy land and the depth and mystery of Tibet unfolded in front of my eyes one by one like a beautiful scroll.Under the cover of night, everything is even more awe-inspiring.
"Cangyang Gyatso—" I looked up at him.
"Huh?" He heard the sound and looked down. I quickly avoided his hot gaze, lowered my head and kicked the gravel under my feet, "You haven't shown me the sunrise yet." Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his hand Turning my face away, I glanced down at my feet that were still kicking back and forth, and I couldn't help but frown, "Why do you always act like a child?"
I sighed, "Oh—it's boring!" After I finished speaking, I simply started kicking the dirt with the toe of my shoe.Cangyang Gyatso's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop kicking."
"Oh." I nodded, retracted my foot, and muttered, "You Pacific police, you are so strict..."
"What?" Cangyang Gyatso asked intently.I was taken aback, shrugged my shoulders quickly, and said with a smile, "It's nothing." Cangyang Gyatso reached out and poked my forehead heavily, "Ouch..." I screamed in pain, and quickly raised my arm and rubbed my forehead .
"Didn't I say I didn't take you to see it? I'm bringing you here now. Take a closer look." Tsangyang Gyatso lifted his monk's robe, picked a big rock and sat down.The ground was icy early in the morning, so he stretched out his hand and pulled me over.
As soon as I fell down and sat on his lap, a warm breath surrounded me instantly.It was always hard to resist the faint fragrance of Buddha, I subconsciously sniffed it vigorously, but in exchange I got a blank stare from Tsangyang Gyatso.
After leaning quietly for a while, suddenly there was a solemn and dignified sound of the trumpet.I listened carefully, and it was probably coming from the direction of the Tsochin Hall.The sound was getting closer, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps.
I immediately stood up from Tsangyang Gyatso's arms and looked towards the colorful Buddha on the back mountain.The sky was still dark, but a few dark figures could be vaguely seen coming.Tsangyang Gyatso lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "Stay here, Ansheng, don't run away." Seeing me nodding, he walked towards the colorful Buddha in peace.
The few people walked out a few steps, and with the light of the sky, I could see that they were lamas. Their clothes were similar to those of Tsangyang Gyatso, but they were different in age.They bowed down to Cangyang Gyatso one after another. Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his hand to help a few seniors, and then the group began to talk in whispers.
I looked at him from a distance, and the night could not block his brilliance at all. With just a glance, he could be recognized in the crowd instantly.He would look in my direction from time to time, and after confirming that I was still in place, his expression relaxed.
It seems that I have never looked at each other so far in my memory. Although I know that he may not notice, I still can't help sticking out my tongue at him.Feeling a change in his eyes, I immediately lowered my head with a smirk.
When I raised my eyes again, there were already crowds of people on the mountainside.The lamas in the temple and believers from all over the world gathered from all directions.I looked around without direction, and suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of me.I looked up and saw the snow-white inner shirt, goose-yellow robe, and tan boots, and the tall and straight figure looked even more heroic in the faint morning light.
I couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Tashi Pingcuo?!" But the person in front of me just lowered his eyes and glanced at me coldly.I leaned forward without hesitation, "Oh! It's been a long time, how are you doing recently?"
In fact, since Tsangyang Gyatso and I were together, Tashi Phuntso decided to move out of Drepung Monastery.I saw that his injury was almost healed, so I didn't dare to stay any longer.To this day, it's really been a long time since I saw you.
Tashi Pingcuo effortlessly pulled down my hand that was wrapped around his arm, and said lightly, "I'm not bothered by you, I've had a good time." After hearing this, I couldn't help but give him an awkward look, and just wanted to say something What, but suddenly caught a glimpse of crimson figures approaching in the distance.Tashi Ping couldn't help but also turned his face away.
I stared blankly, and a huge statue of Sakyamuni woven with multicolored silk was slowly unfolded, about [-] square meters in size, almost covering the halfway up the mountain behind Drepung Monastery.Countless believers, supporting the old and the young, are walking on the mountain trails.
Tibet is located in the west, so the sunrise is relatively late.The first ray of morning light came down at about the same time.The dark blue of the sky has been completely faded, the huge statue of Sakyamuni shows a peaceful face in the slight morning light, and the whole mountainside is surrounded by mulberry smoke, just like a fairyland.As the prologue of the Shoton Festival, the Buddha Exhibition, the most anticipated ceremony, begins here.
I had never seen such a scene before, and I couldn't help being stunned. It wasn't until Tashi Puncuo suddenly pushed me from behind that I noticed that tens of thousands of believers all put their hands together and worshiped, so I followed their appearance.
After the ceremony, many believers offered khatas to the Buddha statues, kowtowed on their long heads with three steps and one knee.After worshiping for a while, the crowd dispersed.I stretched my neck and turned my eyes around. After searching for a while, I found Tsangyang Gyatso in the chaotic crowd.He was talking to an older lama beside him, and when he felt my gaze, he couldn't help but glance at me from a distance.
I just smiled back to reassure him, when suddenly there was a breath around me.Tashi Pingcuo glanced at me coldly, then turned his gaze to the distance, "I'll take you back first."
When I heard the sound, I turned my gaze back, looked at Tashi Pingcuo with an arrogant face, and then turned back to look at Tsangyang Gyatso.He looked as usual, just nodded slightly.Immediately, as if I had received some kind of order, I said without hesitation, "Okay."
Tashi Pingcuo glanced at me disdainfully.The coolness in my eyes made my heart skip a beat, I secretly swallowed dry saliva, and shrank my neck justifiably.
"Aren't you leaving quickly?" Tashi Puncuo turned his head and looked forward.I was taken aback, nodded and said, "Oh." Just as I was about to leave, I caught a glimpse of Tashi Pingcuo frowning from the corner of my eye, and my eyes seemed to be focused on one point.Following his gaze, he only vaguely glimpsed a tall figure.
Tashi Puncuo suddenly pressed close to my ear and said in a low voice, "He's here."
Most of the monks in the temple are still washing, so there are almost no people in the corridor or on the steps.Tsangyang Gyatso and I traveled unimpeded all the way to the back mountain.
The geothermal energy is consumed a lot at night, and the morning before sunrise is the coldest time of the day.With the mountain wind blowing, even with more clothes on, I still feel a bit cold.I shivered for a while, and breathed in the air with the smell of earth, and my nose suddenly felt cool.I stretched out my hands and rubbed it, only to feel warmer.Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his arms to wrap me tightly, staring blankly into the distance.
There were only the two of us on the entire mountainside. There were a few monks following us, but Tsangyang Gyatso swung us away.Although they didn't go far, my mood was still as leisurely as being alone.There were gravel and dirt rolling down under my feet, I reached out and grabbed Cangyang Gyatso's waist, leaning towards him.
The mountain wind gradually picked up, and the lights of the collectors in the distance were uneven and bright, swaying in the wind.The mountains in the sky stretched into a line, and a large area of black holes looked more solemn under the radiance of torches.
Dark clouds floated low, unable to cover the bright blue sky.All of a sudden, the vastness of the snowy land and the depth and mystery of Tibet unfolded in front of my eyes one by one like a beautiful scroll.Under the cover of night, everything is even more awe-inspiring.
"Cangyang Gyatso—" I looked up at him.
"Huh?" He heard the sound and looked down. I quickly avoided his hot gaze, lowered my head and kicked the gravel under my feet, "You haven't shown me the sunrise yet." Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his hand Turning my face away, I glanced down at my feet that were still kicking back and forth, and I couldn't help but frown, "Why do you always act like a child?"
I sighed, "Oh—it's boring!" After I finished speaking, I simply started kicking the dirt with the toe of my shoe.Cangyang Gyatso's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Stop kicking."
"Oh." I nodded, retracted my foot, and muttered, "You Pacific police, you are so strict..."
"What?" Cangyang Gyatso asked intently.I was taken aback, shrugged my shoulders quickly, and said with a smile, "It's nothing." Cangyang Gyatso reached out and poked my forehead heavily, "Ouch..." I screamed in pain, and quickly raised my arm and rubbed my forehead .
"Didn't I say I didn't take you to see it? I'm bringing you here now. Take a closer look." Tsangyang Gyatso lifted his monk's robe, picked a big rock and sat down.The ground was icy early in the morning, so he stretched out his hand and pulled me over.
As soon as I fell down and sat on his lap, a warm breath surrounded me instantly.It was always hard to resist the faint fragrance of Buddha, I subconsciously sniffed it vigorously, but in exchange I got a blank stare from Tsangyang Gyatso.
After leaning quietly for a while, suddenly there was a solemn and dignified sound of the trumpet.I listened carefully, and it was probably coming from the direction of the Tsochin Hall.The sound was getting closer, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps.
I immediately stood up from Tsangyang Gyatso's arms and looked towards the colorful Buddha on the back mountain.The sky was still dark, but a few dark figures could be vaguely seen coming.Tsangyang Gyatso lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "Stay here, Ansheng, don't run away." Seeing me nodding, he walked towards the colorful Buddha in peace.
The few people walked out a few steps, and with the light of the sky, I could see that they were lamas. Their clothes were similar to those of Tsangyang Gyatso, but they were different in age.They bowed down to Cangyang Gyatso one after another. Cangyang Gyatso stretched out his hand to help a few seniors, and then the group began to talk in whispers.
I looked at him from a distance, and the night could not block his brilliance at all. With just a glance, he could be recognized in the crowd instantly.He would look in my direction from time to time, and after confirming that I was still in place, his expression relaxed.
It seems that I have never looked at each other so far in my memory. Although I know that he may not notice, I still can't help sticking out my tongue at him.Feeling a change in his eyes, I immediately lowered my head with a smirk.
When I raised my eyes again, there were already crowds of people on the mountainside.The lamas in the temple and believers from all over the world gathered from all directions.I looked around without direction, and suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of me.I looked up and saw the snow-white inner shirt, goose-yellow robe, and tan boots, and the tall and straight figure looked even more heroic in the faint morning light.
I couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Tashi Pingcuo?!" But the person in front of me just lowered his eyes and glanced at me coldly.I leaned forward without hesitation, "Oh! It's been a long time, how are you doing recently?"
In fact, since Tsangyang Gyatso and I were together, Tashi Phuntso decided to move out of Drepung Monastery.I saw that his injury was almost healed, so I didn't dare to stay any longer.To this day, it's really been a long time since I saw you.
Tashi Pingcuo effortlessly pulled down my hand that was wrapped around his arm, and said lightly, "I'm not bothered by you, I've had a good time." After hearing this, I couldn't help but give him an awkward look, and just wanted to say something What, but suddenly caught a glimpse of crimson figures approaching in the distance.Tashi Ping couldn't help but also turned his face away.
I stared blankly, and a huge statue of Sakyamuni woven with multicolored silk was slowly unfolded, about [-] square meters in size, almost covering the halfway up the mountain behind Drepung Monastery.Countless believers, supporting the old and the young, are walking on the mountain trails.
Tibet is located in the west, so the sunrise is relatively late.The first ray of morning light came down at about the same time.The dark blue of the sky has been completely faded, the huge statue of Sakyamuni shows a peaceful face in the slight morning light, and the whole mountainside is surrounded by mulberry smoke, just like a fairyland.As the prologue of the Shoton Festival, the Buddha Exhibition, the most anticipated ceremony, begins here.
I had never seen such a scene before, and I couldn't help being stunned. It wasn't until Tashi Puncuo suddenly pushed me from behind that I noticed that tens of thousands of believers all put their hands together and worshiped, so I followed their appearance.
After the ceremony, many believers offered khatas to the Buddha statues, kowtowed on their long heads with three steps and one knee.After worshiping for a while, the crowd dispersed.I stretched my neck and turned my eyes around. After searching for a while, I found Tsangyang Gyatso in the chaotic crowd.He was talking to an older lama beside him, and when he felt my gaze, he couldn't help but glance at me from a distance.
I just smiled back to reassure him, when suddenly there was a breath around me.Tashi Pingcuo glanced at me coldly, then turned his gaze to the distance, "I'll take you back first."
When I heard the sound, I turned my gaze back, looked at Tashi Pingcuo with an arrogant face, and then turned back to look at Tsangyang Gyatso.He looked as usual, just nodded slightly.Immediately, as if I had received some kind of order, I said without hesitation, "Okay."
Tashi Pingcuo glanced at me disdainfully.The coolness in my eyes made my heart skip a beat, I secretly swallowed dry saliva, and shrank my neck justifiably.
"Aren't you leaving quickly?" Tashi Puncuo turned his head and looked forward.I was taken aback, nodded and said, "Oh." Just as I was about to leave, I caught a glimpse of Tashi Pingcuo frowning from the corner of my eye, and my eyes seemed to be focused on one point.Following his gaze, he only vaguely glimpsed a tall figure.
Tashi Puncuo suddenly pressed close to my ear and said in a low voice, "He's here."
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