Baima Weiyang

The sky is getting colder and colder, the snow like goose feathers is flying all over the sky, and a piece of white covers the whole world.The dry westerly wind dissipated in the oppressive and dead air, and the high cold on the snowy land gradually permeated the entire winter season.In the faint New Year atmosphere in Zhuangzi, the No. 12 Raojiong Wooden Rooster Year in the Tibetan calendar came quietly.

I was still bored in the room as usual, turning a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window.Firstly, he was already used to this tranquility, and secondly, he was afraid that those turmoil would cause ripples in his heart that would be difficult to calm down.

Although I also feel a bit like an ostrich, it seems that only in this way, the days will pass quickly unconsciously, and even so calm that I almost forget the coming storm.Until that day, there was a sudden chaos in Zhuangzi...

I was sleepy because I read a book late the night before, and when I was taking a nap to catch up on sleep, there were always rustling footsteps in my ears.At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but then I was inexplicably disturbed and lost sleepiness.When he opened his eyes, he saw Mauihan pacing back and forth in the room with an uneasy expression.

I was secretly blaming this girl for becoming more and more unruly, but she ran towards me with big strides.I looked at her face a little strangely, but was taken aback.Ma Yihan bent down and squatted beside the couch, tightly clutching my hand, tears glistened in his red eyes, "Miss, what should I do, someone wants to kill King Khan..."

"What?!" I was taken aback, thinking that the history that I couldn't remember clearly had changed, and my heart was full of fear, "Who wants to kill him? Where did you hear the news?"

Mauihan covered his face, and intermittent crying came from between his fingers.I furrowed my eyebrows in anxiety, and pinched her palm unconsciously, "Oh! What's going on, you girl, you have to say something! What's the use of crying..." I paused, my heart suddenly filled with emotions Chen Za, "Could it be... is he already dead?"

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense!" Mao Yihan raised his face excitedly, and pouted his lips.I sighed, and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, he won't die for a while. Then you can always speak clearly, right? I'm almost scared to death by you!"

Hearing what I said, Mao Yihan's face was blue and white, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he choked for a long time before he stopped, "Someone bought the king's servant and poisoned the king's wine. Originally, King Khan was going to drink it, but fortunately, the servant was too nervous and showed his feet, so King Khan became suspicious and called someone to test for poison, which did not lead to a catastrophe."

"How is the servant? Did you find out who poisoned him?" I asked.

Mauihan wiped the tears on his cheeks, nodded his head twice, "I asked, and it was instigated by Diba who abdicated before. It's called...what's it called, I forgot again..." Mao Yihan rubbed his forehead in frustration, "Ah! Fortunately, thanks to the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, nothing happened to King Khan! That servant has already been executed, and he really deserved it!"

"He was executed?!" I was stunned for a moment, seeing Mao Yihan nodding his head affirmatively, I couldn't help feeling a little dazed in my thoughts.He doesn't even bother to keep the evidence of the crime. It seems that Lhazang is determined to go to war with Sanjay Gyatso this time... In fact, with his current power, he can completely defeat Sanjay Gyatso in one fell swoop, and he has not made a move yet... ...Could it be subject to some checks and balances...

After thinking about it for a long time without reaching a conclusion, I simply gave up.When he came back to his senses, Ma Yihan was facing the outside of the house with his palms folded, chanting the six-character mantra in his mouth.Feeling that her mood has improved, I couldn't help but sighed, "Don't worry! Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. People like you, King Khan, even the King of Hades dare not want..."

"You're talking nonsense again." Mauihan turned his head and looked at me angrily.I smiled and made a face at her, waited patiently for her to finish reading the six-character mantra, and then said in a low voice, "Go and ask the King Khan to come, and go now." With a serious face, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Although he didn't expect that King Khan, who was so busy every day, would be there on call, but he didn't expect to wait for an afternoon.I don't know if he was putting on airs on purpose, or if he really couldn't get away because of something, when he saw La Zang, it was already dark.I was sitting in front of the desk, concentrating on my calligraphy, concentrating so hard, but I didn't notice Lhazang's deliberately quiet footsteps.

"You have something to do with me?!" Suddenly a voice came from behind me, I shivered with fright, and the big ink dripped onto the thin paper along the wolf's hair.I put down my pen in shock, and when I collected myself, I turned my head and stared back, "There is no sound when you walk, you are a cat..."

"What?!" Lhazang didn't seem to hear clearly, which shows that I didn't answer for a long time, so I didn't pay much attention.I lowered my head and blew on the wet ink on the paper, when I suddenly felt a puff of breath from the back of my neck, and I was about to dodge to the side, but the paper in my hand was pulled up.He straightened up, the thin paper between his fingers was trembling, "Sentient beings in Jambudvipa, every behavior and thought are all karma, and all are sins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lhazang glanced at me indifferently, his eyes dimmed a little, but his eyebrows were still raised, "Which scripture is this sentence?"

I froze for a moment, and just wanted to ridicule him for his short-sightedness, when I suddenly remembered that there seems to be no such scripture as "Ksitigarbha Sutra" in Tibetan Buddhism.After thinking about it, I raised my voice and said, "It doesn't matter where it comes from, the key is the truth in this Buddhist scripture." Looking up at him, "Want to hear the second half of the sentence?"

Lhazang remained silent, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly narrowed, but he couldn't tell whether it was a refusal or a refusal.I took back the paper from his hand, laid it back on the desk, and said in a tone of no one else, "Not to mention wanton killing, theft, adultery, lying, hundreds and thousands of crimes."

Lhazang snorted coldly, and his face suddenly sank, "Humph, I came here specially to tell you this?!" I had expected him to have this kind of reaction, so I didn't care much. Twitching the corners of his mouth, "Not necessarily, I would like to thank King Khan for his careful care during these days."

Hearing my farewell words, Lhazang's face became even more ugly, "Dawa Dolma, I advise you not to be self-righteous!" I looked up at him suspiciously, "If I'm willing to listen to you, you Will you listen to me too?"

Lazang's eyes darkened, "Don't play tricks on me!" I turned my gaze back and sighed heavily, "Oh, it's fine if you don't agree."

Hearing this, Lhazang didn't answer the words, but just stared at me with a gloomy face, and the meaning in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes was unclear.After a while, he suddenly took out a light yellow seal from his pocket. I was taken aback and looked straight at him.

Lhazang raised the corner of his mouth and snorted, and kept rubbing the yellow seal in his hand with his fingertips.I couldn't help but reach for it, but he dodged it first.He frowned in frustration, but Lhazang sneered even more mockingly, "You're only doing it for yourself, so what's the difference between me?!" After speaking, he threw the yellow seal in his hand in front of me. on the desk.

I looked at him, hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take it.The thin piece of paper was unfurled, and I was just about to take a closer look, but unexpectedly a small piece of paper slipped from between the letter papers and landed precariously in front of Lazang's Mongolian boots.I stood where I was, forgetting to move for a moment.When he came back to his senses, he saw Lazang bent down.

He slowly picked up the piece of paper, looked down for a while, and then walked slowly to my side.The thin lips curled up slightly, but there was no smile in the long and narrow Danfeng eyes, "Tsk tsk, such a talent, it's a pity to be a lama..."

Lazang stretched out his hand and pressed the piece of paper into my hand. I raised my head dully, but I bumped into his cloudy eyes, with anger, sarcasm, and a hint of jealousy... all kinds of things Emotions are reflected in those long and narrow eyes, like a black hole that wants to swallow all the cover in my heart...

I gently held the letter paper in my hand and quickly stuffed it back into the envelope.The somewhat bulging yellow seal was put into the drawer and closed with a "shua", and the heaving chest slowly calmed down.Turning his head to look at Lhazang, he had already turned his eyes away, and a layer of indifference appeared on his feminine face.

I rationalized my emotions and said in a low voice, "I know you don't like to hear it, but this is the last time I persuade you. If you can, just stop in moderation, maybe one day..."

"Last time?!" Lazang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed my shoulder.I was startled, and just about to struggle, my body was pulled away by a strong force. It hit his chest with a "bang", and I took a deep breath in pain.Following Shun Shui's blurry eyes, what came into sight was La Zang's suddenly enlarged face.

Surprised, he wanted to escape, but he took a quick step and cut my hands behind my back.Knowing that he had OCD again, I simply kept this position without moving.Seeing me like this, the restraint of my wrists loosened a bit.

Subconsciously let out a breath, and caressed my cheek with cool fingers unexpectedly.I froze, and my body began to struggle uncontrollably.But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free. Seeing that my forehead was covered in cold sweat, I could only stare at Lhazang fiercely.

He hooked the corners of his mouth in a half-smile, but caressed my lips wantonly with his fingers.I closed my eyelids tightly, and there was a slight tremor in my arms, "Sometimes I really don't understand, he dared to send you to me, isn't he afraid of never returning?"

I was stunned, and opened my eyes to look at him, but my heart was filled with fear that I had never felt before.Lhazang leaned down and hit my neck with fiery breath, "Don't waste my resentment for you, it will be used up." He said with a low snort, "You should know, I This man has never been patient."

I always disliked Lhazang's threatening tone, and facing each other at such a close distance, I raised my eyebrows angrily, "I'm really sorry. All I know is that before I completely lose my use value, you will absolutely patience!"

"Hmph..." Lhazang smiled instead of anger, lowered his head slightly, and his moist and thin lips moved slowly on my cheeks. Unsuccessful, "Dawa Dolma, the way you think you know me is really disgusting."

I took a trembling breath, knowing that the conversation was about to end again today, so I simply showed my true colors without any scruples, "Damn, don't touch me if you hate me! Let me go!"

Seeing my challenge, Lhazang also tore off the mask on his face, showing a furious expression in an instant, "Stinky bitch, it seems that you have been treated too well during this time, and you don't even know how to keep your duty?!" Said Wan Wan violently pushed my body away, and I fell backwards with an unstable center of gravity, and my tailbone hit the edge of the table heavily.

"Hiss..." There was a slight pain in my back, I straightened up, and it took me a while to feel better.Stretching out my hand and moving my stiff wrist, I looked up at Lhazang, "Of course it's okay to ask me to keep my duty, but don't forget to keep your promise."

La Zang paused, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "It's really a deep affection, even the way of threatening people is exactly the same."

I turned my face away without paying attention, this is indeed what I heard from Tsangyang Gyatso on the day of parting, but I still can't figure out the true meaning of this promise, so I just want to kill Lhazang's prestige.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, and that I was seeing off the guests again, Lhazang gave me a mocking look, then turned and walked out the door.I just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the figure in the corner of my eye paused.

He turned his head to look in surprise, but met the respectful and feminine face, "I'm afraid of him, but don't forget, I have something he doesn't have..." Lazang said two words coldly, "troops."

Watching the corners of the Mongolian robe with complicated patterns completely disappear under the door curtain, I slowly sat down on the sandalwood armchair covered with thin 氆氇 cushions, and let out a long breath, but the depression in my chest and the The impatience doesn't seem to go away with it.

I thought that the intensification of the conflict between Sanjay Gyatso and Lhazang would give me an opportunity to return to Tsangyang Gyatso.But now it seems that things are far from as simple as I expected.On Lhazang's side alone, I can't predict his devious thinking, not to mention the long-sleeved and skillful Sanjay Gyatso...

After being dazed for a while, I rubbed my cheeks to cheer myself up.Inadvertently touched a touch of moisture, suddenly remembered the touch of Lazang just now, and hurried to the copper basin to clean it.Feeling much refreshed, I sat back at the desk and stretched out my hand to open the drawer.

Some bulging yellow seals lay quietly inside, I took them out carefully, and slowly unfolded the thin paper.After reading the entire article word for word, he was stunned for a long time before leaning back on the sandalwood chair with his stiff back.Gently closing the eyelids, the hot tears fell down, but when they slid to the cheeks, they were already ice-cold.

I don't know how long it took before the wetness on his face gradually subsided.Mauihan, who had been waiting outside for a while, lifted the curtain and came in, and talked to me a few words, seeing that I didn't respond, he didn't dare to say more.Looking at her figure walking around the room, I only felt that my eyelids were swollen and uncomfortable.After tidying up in a hurry, she walked out quietly.

There was a sudden silence in the room.When I opened my eyes, I was stung by the butter light, so I quickly blew out one, and then slowly got used to it.Walking to the rocking chair, I lay down quietly, my body was swayed by the load, just like my uneasy heart at this moment...

Although it was just a quick glance, it was enough for me to see the all-too-familiar handwriting.I deliberately didn't look carefully because I didn't want to show my heart in front of Lhazang.Firstly, I am afraid that he will use this to criticize Cangyang Gyatso, and secondly... I am also afraid that I am not ready for how to bear it...

My fingers touched the small piece of paper in my arms, I stroked it lightly twice, and my palm felt warm.Falling asleep with his letter on his pillow seems to have returned to the days of Zongjiao Lukang.The sweetness and tenderness that filled the room, with every breath, deeply blended into my body.

Dreaming in a daze, I seem to see that crimson figure, sitting alone in front of the butter lamp, writing poems for me in black ink with a bamboo pen.A voice that I can’t remember how long I haven’t heard, chanted in my ear all night, I was worried that being too sentimental would damage the holy life, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city if I went to the mountains.