Yang Jin Enters Beijing

I returned to the army again, and returned to the Tubo army led by General Dongga.

There are different opinions about my return, but the more unified view is that I was played by the emperor of the Central Plains, and then abandoned.

I am quite open to these arguments.My brother and the others were a little bit aggrieved, and Kardorji often looked at me with a thoughtful expression.

We walked from Luoxie to the capital for half a year. On the return journey, the Rebas did not have to sing and dance anymore. They all rode on horses. Naturally, the speed was much faster, but it took more than two months to reach the border between the Central Plains and Tibet.

Because we took a detour in the middle.I thought it would be easier to go back along the Nu River, but in fact, I found out that some places along the river were not accessible at all, so I had to go back and go back the way we came.

It was already March, and the plateau was full of vitality in March.

From a distance, I saw the boundary markers we passed when we entered the Central Plains, and the Mani pile behind the boundary markers, standing in the sea of ​​colorful Gesang flowers. The feeling in my heart was very strange, as if I had a long dream, and it was like Experienced a reincarnation.

Beside the boundary marker, Zhou Jian and his troops stood in line, and beside them stood a man leading a horse.That man was unconvinced, and the horse he was leading was the pet white horse.At this time, the horse did not wear a gold bead bell, nor a jeweled brow chain, but the horse's mane was braided with five-color silk ribbons, just like the Tubo horses.

"Someone asked me to hand over this horse to you." Feng Bufu handed over the reins of the horse to me, and then took out a wooden sign and handed it to me: "The man also asked me to give you this, saying that there is this Brand, Tubo Zanpu also has to sell some face."

After all, I am still afraid that I will be bullied when I go back to Tibet, ha ha!

"Thank you very much." I took the reins and the badge, and then looked at the clothes on Feng Bufu's body. It was not the clothes of the father-in-law in the palace, but the armor of a general, "You got promoted?"

"Not promoted, still fourth grade, but a guerrilla general, not in the capital, but in Crouching Tiger Pass, specializing in ruling the soil turtle." Feng Bufu replied.There was a rare grin at the corner of his mouth, which was considered a smile.

"Haha, congratulations." I said.

Zhou Jian howled next to him: "An eunuch can go to Crouching Tiger Pass, why can't I?"

Feng refused to accept Zhou Jian, and continued to say to me: "Young Master Yue'er also wanted to see him off, but he was arrested by His Majesty and made him the prince, but he asked me to send you a message. He said he thought Tong Jiang was a liar. , must find a chance to expose him and vent your anger."

"Haha." I laughed again, "Don't be too busy giving birth to a son with Gao Wa, thinking about exposing this and that all day long, when do you think he will grow up!"

After Feng Bufu explained the errand to me, he walked up to Karduoji and asked, "Will you give me your bow?"

Gal Duoji laughed loudly, took off the bow on his shoulders, and handed it to Feng Bufu together with the quiver: "Give the bow to the hero, and we will compete on the battlefield in the future." pity.

This is the final perfect ending of the Central Plains party.

Afterwards, the Tubo army said goodbye to the frontier army, and then sang a heroic and affectionate ballad, "Ah Larry, thiah Larry..." The whole team urged their horses to pass the boundary marker and step into the land of their hometown.

After passing the boundary marker, we knelt down in front of the first mani pile.go home!Thank you Buddha for blessing all the way!

Kneeling down in front of the first mani pile, I put the wooden sign Fengbufu gave me on the mani pile.

Kardorji watched from the side, and he said: "Yangjin, you are not a ruthless person, and the emperor is not a ruthless person according to my observation, but why is he like this now?"

"Galduoji, when you were in the capital, you once said that you would marry me as Ajia when you returned to Tubo." I said to him, "Now that I have returned, and I have nothing to worry about, do you still want to marry me? "

"You deliberately quarreled with the emperor because you want to marry me when you come back?" Kardorji asked with a frown, "Is it because I look like someone?"

I pointed to the birthmark on his chest, "When I saw the birthmark on your chest, I kept thinking, but Eleven Lang is back? Meet me? Isn't the pain of a lifetime not enough?"

"Eleven Asano? Brother Long Shishi?" Kardorji asked.

I nodded, "My promise to Eleven Lang is not for a day, but for a lifetime."

Gal Dorje smiled helplessly, "I think you made a mistake." He pointed to his eyes, "We all have this eye disease in my family, my father, my grandfather, my brothers and sisters, it is passed down from the family And this birthmark is also." He uncovered the clothes on his chest and rubbed it vigorously to make the birthmark appear, "If you say this is a Chinese character for dragon, it does look a bit like it, but my family calls it a lotus birthmark. It is said to be It was left by Guru Rinpoche when he was enlightened. Among the males of each generation of our Gar family, only those with this birthmark can become the head of the next generation. Therefore, although I was not born to my father’s regular wife, because of this birthmark , is the head of the next generation.”

"Understood?" He pinched my face, "Don't trap yourself with promises and guilt, you just need to be responsible to yourself."

I watched the birthmark disappear little by little, just like a lotus flower slowly closing, and sighed with a smile: "It entangles me to death!"

"Then you can turn around now and go to the emperor," he said.

"I'm not entangled in choosing you or him. I am entangled because I want to keep my promise but don't want to hurt you." I said.

"I don't understand." Gardorji said.

"I couldn't figure it out before, but I just figured it out in the past two years." I said.

Kardorji looked at me and waited for me to continue.

I sighed: "Gal Dorje, if I told you that I am the Dragon General and Dragon Queen, what would you think of?"

"Very powerful, very powerful person." Gal Duoji blurted out without hesitation.

I shook my head: "You should think, that General Long is not a few years younger than the emperor, he is at least 35 or six years old now, but the person in front of him is only seventeen or eighteen years old!"

Gardorji was taken aback.

I smiled wryly: "If I were Long Yue, where did the years go? I am a small person, and I never grew taller when I was a teenager. I was only born short, so what about other places?" I put my hand on myself On the neck, "If the Adam's apple is not protruding, I should also be stunted." I put my hand on my chin again, "Where is the beard? I don't grow a beard so far. Is it because the hair is too underdeveloped?"

"Long Yue has always been in poor health. Others only paid attention to his pale face and blood-stained lips, but no one noticed that there was no wrinkle on his face, and he himself never noticed it. He only felt that his face was less familiar. Until He reappeared at the age of 35, at the age of 17. Joe is acting silly and acting like a teenager."

I sighed softly, long and long: "Long Yue is not old, because this world should not have him at all, and he is not dead, but he should have died long ago, but he will never die." I will Hands on chest.Heart replacement surgery was also remarkable in that time and space, but here the medical conditions are completely unavailable, and he has survived until now.

"He has been half dead, but everyone around him is dead." I closed my eyes, but there were no tears in my eyes. When I really wanted to cry, the tears flowed from my heart: "Chen Jintang, Guan Renhua, Asano Shishiro, and many, many people, counting the people around him, the only ones who are still alive are..."

"Lei Fengyu." Garduoji murmured.

"Yeah, this is the only one left." The weather in March is already warm, but I feel cold all over my body, "I'm very scared, Garduoji, I'm really scared, Long Yue is not strong, strong It's God!"

"Guan Renhua was originally the number one son in the south of the Yangtze River, with the appearance of a celestial man with icy muscles and bones, coupled with a wealthy family, he could have been carefree all his life and lived a life like stars and moons, but he ended up decapitated. .Chen Jintang, a medical prodigy, was determined to save the world from a young age, but he only worked hard to save one person all his life. In the end, he saved the person who should have died with his life-long research. Where is his own heart? Only a strand of it is left The blue silk is still entangled in my heart! And Eleven Lang..."

"God, there must be an account. Long Yue is the account that was blurred. This blurred account has stolen the happiness of people who should have been happy, and the lives of people who should have lived long. Zeng Guofan once said : Destiny is all self-made. I have been doing it all the time, but my dearest and favorite people are the ones who bear the consequences.” I said, “I won’t do it now, I only hope that the living people can live well.”

Did the story of Goddess Tianyin and the Cowherd herald my end?Even though Goddess Tianyin has great powers, she still can't stay with her cowherd forever, because she and him will never get out of the line called marriage in this time and space that does not belong to her.

Kardorji took my shoulders and pulled me towards his shoulders.

I leaned on his shoulder for a while, then stood up straight again.Why does a man pretend to be sad and sad about his daughter?

"Whether you are the reincarnation of Eleven Lang or not, I still owe you a promise." I raised my voice and shouted: "Gar Duoji, I want to be your Ajia, are you willing to marry me?"

All the Tubo men who were picking up stones and piled them on the mani pile all looked over in unison.

Karduoji covered his face with his hands and his hair was covered with black lines.

I laughed out loud, and finally burst into tears.

There was the sound of a whining horn in the distance. The sound of this horn was clean and vigorous. It was the horn used in temples!

With the sound of the bullhorn, a group of people from a distance came over. They were wearing purple-red cassocks (cassocks), yellow Beixia (monk hats) on their heads, and holding magical artifacts. They walked calmly and steadily.

"This is Jeb Zumbaden Living Buddha coming to Beijing!"

Let's go back a little bit, Jeb Zumbaden Living Buddha's honor is about to enter the capital, and the two sides met here!

I watched the team of monks getting closer and closer. I knelt down in front of my elder brother Qiangba and kowtowed deeply three times: "The oath of the four brothers will be broken by the younger brother here. Brothers, take care."

Then I signed a pet little white horse, and put the reins into Garduoji’s hands, “Here’s this horse for you, you will need it in future battles. Also, as long as you need someone to be your eyes in the future, or you need a helper to fight, Feel free to come to me, do anything for you, even die for you, I am willing, not because you are like Eleven Lang, but because you are Kardorji."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the monk team of Jebzumbaden Rinpoche.

"Yangjin!" Garduoji and Jiacuo stretched out their hands, trying to grab me.

Jamba and Tsering held them back, one on the left and one on the right. "Yangjin is Tianchai, a person favored by Goddess Tianyin, and it is his good destination to serve the Buddha."

I walked towards the Living Buddha.The world of mortals is really deep, and the world of mortals is so beautiful.

I seemed to see his lake-like eyes again.There are parents, adopted children, and you in the world of mortals. When I come back to see you again, I thought it would be enough to end this nostalgia, but the nostalgia is deeper. It is precisely because of this attachment that I have to jump out of this world of mortals. Regardless of the length of my life, I just want to make a wish in front of the Buddha, that you are safe in the world of mortals, and I will be happy.

The author has something to say:

The story of Yang Jin's entry into Beijing is finished here. See "The World's No. [-] Bull Monk" for Yang Jin's later story, which has already been opened. Friends who like him, please move over there to continue watching.thanks for your support.