Master Jiangyang Gyatso said hello to the travel agency, so the driver and tour guide knew that a lama would go with them, but the tourists didn't know about it, so they started talking about it.

Of course, Kong Qing had sharp ears and eyes, so he could hear everything clearly.

"This little guy is so handsome, just now I saw him sitting next to the Living Buddha, he is also a great little master!"

"The distance is so long, you can let the little master tell more stories."

……

The content of the discussion is similar, but basically they want to pay attention to the daily life in the temple.

But no one started it, and no one stopped him for a while, so Kong Qing glanced at everyone with a smile, put his hands together in salute, and then went straight to the last row of seats.

The car started quickly, and Kong Qing looked out the window at the fading red figure and the shining tiles of the temple, and the melancholy that had been stuck in his heart immediately flowed to his limbs.

Because of the special evil curse in his body, Kong Qing was banned from leaving the temple by Jiangyang Gyatso before, so as not to be infected with the worldly atmosphere and worsen the evil curse.But Master Jiangyang Gyatso did not make him less exposed to things that his peers were exposed to.For example, when he was supposed to go to school, Jiangyang Gyatso hired teachers from nearby counties to teach him.

The outside world is changing rapidly. Kong Qing is envious of those young lamas who can go out to play. Jiangyang Gyatso also asked someone to install a wireless network and a computer in the temple, but it was placed in Jiangyang Gyatso’s dormitory. Kong Qing was only allowed to play for one hour a week so as not to waste his studies.But not so ignorant of the outside world.

Perhaps the person who entrusted him to Master Jiangyang Gyatso was just a sudden illness and rushed to the doctor, but Kong Qing had to thank the other party for choosing a good guardian for him.

He knew that his destination was in a bustling coastal city, separated from Qing Province by thousands of mountains and rivers. The journey along the way and the search for his strange life experience all indicated that he could not come back in a short time.

"Hey, do you speak Mandarin?"

A shadow suddenly sat down next to him, and the weight of his whole body made the entire row of seats behind tremble.

Kong Qing turned his head and saw a smiling boy.

This child is strong and strong, at least 1.9 meters tall, and one arm is as thick as Kong Qing's thigh.

Kong Qing couldn't remember if he was in the blessing just now.But looking at the diamond knot hanging around the other party's neck, it should be there.

"I will talk." Kong Qing returned the other party with a smile.

"Do you want to eat spicy chicken feet?" The boy lifted up the paper bag in his hand, then seemed to remember something, and rubbed his head in frustration. "Oh, I forgot, can you eat meat?"

Kong Qing didn't mind taking a spicy chicken foot inside, and bit half of it in one bite.

"I'm not actually a monk."

The boy was amused, and he also picked up a chicken paw and continued to chew on it while talking.

"My name is Liu Xin, how about you?"

"My name is Kong Qing, and I'm from the Han nationality." Kong Qing could tell that the other party thought he was mysterious, but he wasn't.He's easy to talk to.

"God, I thought the lamas were all Tibetan compatriots." The boy glanced up and down at Kong Qing. "I said you're so cool, with an avant-garde look."

As he spoke, he pointed to his ears and forehead.

Kong Qing knew that the other party was talking about his earrings and the mark on his forehead.

He pointed to the earring generously and said, "This is a special magic weapon that cannot be separated from the body." Then he pointed to his forehead, "This is a wish I made, and it will not disappear until it is fulfilled."

"I'll go, return the magic weapon." Liu Xin seemed to be choked by the chicken feet, he swallowed hard, and stretched his neck to ask. "real or fake?"

Kong Qing smiled mysteriously. "If you believe it is true, if you don't believe it is false."

"Hey, I just said that worshiping those gods and gods is useless, my mother insists on me..."

"Zhuang Zhuang, don't talk nonsense!"

Before Liu Xin finished speaking, a middle-aged woman in front turned around and scolded him.Then he said to Kong Qing again. "The child is ignorant, little master, don't blame him."

"It doesn't matter."

Generally speaking, normal people can't encounter any ghosts.Even if you encounter it, as long as there is no direct causal relationship with yourself, and you keep your attitude of not caring, don't care, generally nothing major will happen.

But if some people pay special attention to this kind of thing and become suspicious, it will not only affect their spirit, but if they turn to unreliable charlatans for help, it will hurt their health and money.

With Kong Qing's current status, it's hard to tell others not to pay too much attention to this kind of thing, so he had to keep silent.

Liu Xin was a little embarrassed by what his mother said, and wanted to continue to set up friendship with Kong Qing, so he asked him what fun he usually had in the temple.

"If it's inconvenient to say, that's fine. Haha, I'll just ask."

"Actually, it's not as secretive as you think." Kong Qing said slowly. "There are also a lot of children in the temple, all of whom are from nearby herdsmen's families. We usually have classes like you, but most of the homework is scriptures. Sometimes there will be a debating meeting, and older children will participate , Just like your debates, very interesting. Of course, young lamas are also very playful, and they will secretly play with things that children play, and many people have mobile phones and computers and can access the Internet."

Liu Xin got a chicken foot stuck in his mouth.

"On...on the Internet?"

Kong Qing cleared his throat.

"Strengthen the exchange of Buddhism in different places."

"Ha, brother likes you." Liu Xin raised his eyebrows. "Serious nonsense."

Kong Qing also smiled tacitly.

The two chatted about other things in a mess. After Liu Xin knew that Kong Qing and the others knew how to surf the Internet, the Internet vocabulary jumped out one by one. Learned a lot of new things.

Several times Liu Xin's mother wanted to stop his son from speaking out, but they couldn't find a chance to intervene, so they had to let them go.

The conversation between the two of them was also heard by the whole car, and Liu Xin finished all the questions everyone wanted to ask. He felt that Kong Qing was a common half-grown kid in the community, and there was no sense of mystery, so no one came to talk to him again.

The chatting time passed quickly, until everyone fell asleep at night, Liu Xin turned off the fire and stopped chatting with Kong Qing.

Kong Qing inspected the quiet bus, glanced at the strange man and still did not show any abnormality.I also closed my eyes and rested.

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