Senge is smart and has a vague understanding of the nature of the breeding farm. He understands who is using it to make profits and who is sincerely protecting it.
That's why the little guy didn't recognize his master before Liu Qingshan, and Zhao Guobin only knew that he had to keep him in a dog cage all day long, and he wouldn't think much of him if he ate and lived with him.
However, this kind of Tibetan lion, which has a sense of belonging to the Tibetan region, has obvious mood swings after smelling a few people coming from the Tibetan region. Although it is not so excited that it pounces on them, it always sniffs around a few people. Even if you smell it, it's still there.
However, it had met Zhan Dui before, and when it came to his side, it stuck out its tongue and touched Zhan Dui's palm to show friendship.
Xue'er was different. She was born in Labrang Monastery. Although Zhandui was not its previous owner, she was an old acquaintance, so she would rush forward to get close to her, but ignored the other monks who were watching.
Zhan Dui introduced everyone, and Liu Qingshan was polite for a while before he had the opportunity to communicate with the two comrades from the Ethnic Affairs Office.
"Do you want me to arrange their food and accommodation?"
One of them smiled and replied: "Our Ethnic Affairs Office has a guest house specially designed to receive visitors. Especially when religious figures come to visit, there are strict regulations on reception. We don't dare to make arbitrary decisions!"
The Great Lama Kembu Phuntsok of the Bu Palace also smiled and explained after hearing this: "Thanks to Mr. Liu for the kindness, but because of our special status, we should leave it to the comrades of the Ethnic Affairs Office to look after the arrangements, and we are monks. It’s not convenient to enter and exit ordinary residential areas!”
Liu Qingshan also knew that what he said was the truth, so he didn't say anything more.
However, he could still tell at a glance that Kenbu, who came down from the Bu Palace, was also well-educated, and his realm was not low. He was on the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, and was close to the Great Perfection.
Today's Zhandui is in the middle stage of Xiantian. Although his status in the sect is not as good as that of Kembu, the Great Lama Phuntsog does not dare to act like a great lama at all.
Two comrades from the Ethnic Affairs Office, one named Sangji, is also a Tibetan; the other is a Han Chinese named Chen Shuyan.
Taking the opportunity, Chen Shuyan whispered to Liu Qingshan: "Our director's name is Lu Zhong. When he came, he gave instructions that all guests' itineraries must be informed in advance of Mr. Liu's side, and if you have any needs, As long as it can be done, we, Director Lu, will do our best to do it!"
It was obviously an expression of goodwill. Liu Qingshan was quite clear about this: "Thank you, Director Lu, for your kindness. I will express my gratitude in person! Your next step is..."
"While it's still early, we would like to ask guests to check in first. If they don't need a short break, the Ethnic Affairs Office will pick them up at the halal hotel near the guest house!"
"Isn't it convenient for me and my people to go there together?"
"What's the inconvenience? As long as you pay attention to your diet, there's not much else to pay attention to!"
Liu Qingshan nodded, but he knew that although the Ethnic Affairs Office was at a high level, it was only an office and not a government department.
When a person of Tibetan Khenpo's level arrives, his status in the religion is equivalent to that of an abbot in a Chinese Buddhist temple, at least someone from the sect administration bureau must come forward to receive him, and even the National Civil Affairs Commission must come out to make important contacts.
Therefore, the people who appear now are at most just front-line stand-ins. It may be that when they officially settle down, the talents from these departments will officially show up.
Therefore, according to his usual style, he is very reluctant to appear in such an occasion, but people are here for him, so if he makes excuses to avoid them, it is not as simple as being rude.
Thanks to Zhan Dui's understanding of his character, he found an opportunity to come up to him and said, "I know you are reluctant to deal with the authorities, why don't you just wait at home? Sooner or later we will have to visit him!"
Liu Qingshan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That's not the case. Let me see it this way. It is still necessary to send you to your accommodation today. I am not familiar with the great lama. How about you stay at my house alone tomorrow? ?」
The relationship between him and Zhan Dui is very deep, so he talks much more casually.
For a person like Khenbu Phuntsok, who came from the Bu Palace, he has been unable to avoid various social events in recent times.
If he appears frequently, he will inevitably participate in some public activities. In fact, he does not have any previous friendship with this person. In a group of people, he only values his friendship with Zhan Dui.
Instead of getting bogged down by those trivial matters, it would be better to simply make it clear that only Zhan Dui will be accommodated in the house.
But it was difficult for him to say this kind of thing, so he could only express it unfinishedly.
Zhan Dui immediately understood the implication of his words and nodded with a smile: "I actually want to get rid of them. After all, they came to compete with me for the little Tibetan lion. Holy beasts with pure blood are nowhere to be found. Yes, and you only promised me before, it has nothing to do with them in Lhasa!"
Seeing that the other party understood his hint, Liu Qingshan felt very good for a moment: "Logically speaking, my home is not an inn. It is my business to invite people to the door. This time, I took the initiative to find you because you were among the guests. , otherwise I would have taken Senger into hiding!"
"But one of their visitors has a veterinary expert who spends most of his life working with Tibetan mastiffs and Tibetan lions delivering babies. Xue'er..."
"Haha, with me here, human diseases can be cured, but animal diseases are a problem?"
"Yeah too!"
"Don't worry about this. You can find a way to come over by yourself, but not today, otherwise your intention to leave them will be too obvious!"
"What does it matter if it's too obvious! Jamyang Rinpoche gave instructions before I came. We must not lose the courtesy on the surface, but we must not have too many worries about persistence at critical moments. I think I can get away with them at most. It’s just a reputation for being humble, but if we really fight over each other openly, it will be even harder to deal with the aftermath!”
Liu Qingshan was amused. He understood in his heart that the difference between superiority and inferiority mentioned by Zhan Dui was nothing more than a natural identity suppression issue due to the rank issue in their religion.
But these red tapes and rituals are only for ordinary lamas. With Zhan Dui's current mid-level Xiantian cultivation level, he may have long been freed from this shackles of Buddhism. Moreover, this is not always a treasonous act.
So he happily said: "Then you can take care of it yourself. Anyway, this time around Xue'er's reproduction, I will only recognize you!"
Zhan Dui gave a strange smile: "Then I know what to do! Even though I behaved in a humble and humble manner along the way, I was actually muttering to myself all the way, thinking that I, an innate master, would actually act like a servant. It’s like I have to wait on others and feel aggrieved all the time!”
Seeing that he seemed confident, Liu Qingshan stopped asking. After all, there are many people here, and if the two of them always hide to one side and mutter, someone will definitely notice.
The guests were then sent by people from the Ethnic Affairs Office to an ancient building complex in another suburb.
The scenery there was excellent and it was at the foot of the mountains. Along the way, Liu Qingshan saw many large units with signboards on the roadside in this area.
Moreover, he had never heard of this place before, and the expansion of the city was not planned here. Obviously, there was something in it.
But he wouldn't bother thinking about these issues. Since the country recognized their existence, it was reasonable and certainly not something ordinary civilians like him needed to understand.
The place of arrival is also very much like a public sanatorium. Not only is there a strict gate guard system for entry and exit, but even the two people from the Nationalities Office need to wait at the door and make a call to wait for the people inside to come out to pick up their group.
Afterwards, the guard issued a pass to each car after seeing the visitor. Liu Qingshan guessed that he would take it back when he came out.
When we arrived at a courtyard-style courtyard, a large group of people were already waiting at the gate. We could tell from their clothing that there were many religious people, including lama robes.
In fact, Tibetan Buddhism is also divided into sects, and the lama attire worn by these people is obviously slightly different from Zhandui and others.
For example, Bu Palace and Labrang Monastery belong to the Gelug Sect, which is currently the largest sect.
Since Liu Qingshan went to Gannan, he could distinguish the factions and levels on the lama's clothes, but he was too lazy to distinguish them. Anyway, the people here had nothing to do with him, and he would not be able to use them in the future.
So after getting off the car, I followed all the way but fell far behind.
Some of the people who recognized him just smiled and nodded.
However, the two Tibetan lions in his hands were the focus of attention, and from time to time, people would pay attention to them.
Just looking at the faces and expressions of those people, it was obvious that they didn't know the real purpose of Zhan Dui's trip, otherwise the Tibetan Lion would have been watched by people long ago.
After entering a huge conference room, Liu Qingshan and the other Han people took the initiative to stay outside without anyone giving orders. Not long after, someone else came and invited them to other rooms.
These people also included staff from the local ethnic departments in Gannan and Lhasa. At this time, they had their first communication.
Different from those who greeted them before, these people were quite familiar with Liu Qingshan, so they could not avoid all kinds of flattery and praise. He also greeted them lukewarmly, and then called his own people. I took the Tibetan lion back to the yard outside.
The presence of a Tibetan lion is a good excuse, otherwise it would not be a good look to poop in someone else's room.
The key is that the two Tibetan lions are not used to staying in a strange house for a long time, especially Xue'er who is in trouble and prefers to stay in an environment with green grass.
But before they could completely relax, someone opened the door and walked out of the large conference room, and what came out was not one or two people, but seven or eight people. .
Among these people, some of them clasped their fists and raised their hands towards Liu Qingshan, expressing their apologies from a distance: "Sorry, sorry, I never recognized Mr. Liu before. It's because we are blind, otherwise we would have noticed Mr. Liu's arrival just from his height. !」
These people are all very old, and the youngest one must be in his sixties.
Moreover, none of them are monks or ethnic figures, and their accents are closer to those of Kyoto locals.
