Chapter 715: The Road to Nobility

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3713Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Hearing Wan Hongzhuang's sarcasm, Jeb couldn't help but close his eyes.

But he quickly calmed down and recited the six-character mantra while turning the golden prayer wheel in his hand.

Jebu was a Khenpo after all. He recited the six-character mantra, and the other lamas also followed suit.

Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum, it's like singing.

Although Nanzhao Temple is still large, there are still hundreds of lamas.

Under the leadership of Jeb, they chanted these in unison, and their powerful voices echoed over the Qingtang.

These lamas also held prayer wheels and recited the six-character mantra while being escorted by the security team towards the Jianguo Mansion.

These lamas have not yet been convicted, and given their special status, the security team has not confiscated the prayer wheels in their hands.

The lama in red clothes was holding a prayer wheel and reciting the six-character mantra neatly while walking slowly.

The lama had never paraded in the street like this before, and many people immediately gathered to watch, and even many people paid homage to him.

As they slowly advanced, more and more people were watching.

At first there were only dozens, then hundreds, and after one cup of tea, the number was already thousands.

They not only watched, but also followed the lama.

"Rinpoche, Rinpoche, Rinpoche", suddenly, almost all the Tibetan people shouted loudly while worshiping Jebu.

Among the Tibetan people, "Rinpoche" is an honorific title for a very high-status monk, which means treasure or treasure.

It is the most affectionate and highly respected title given by Tibetan believers to eminent monks who are highly virtuous and highly respected.

A monk will be called "Rinpoche" in two situations: one is a person whose knowledge is a model for the world; the other is a person who has achieved high levels of spiritual practice in this world.

Seeing these Tubo people worshiping him, Jeb recited the six-character mantra and sneered in his heart.

Although these Tubo people were not his people, he already regarded them as his own people in his heart.

These people were extremely loyal to Jebu. In the past, as long as he touched these people's heads, these Tibetans would donate as much money as they had.

Now he doesn't need money from the believers, he just needs their help to rescue him from the security group.

Now that he can get out of trouble, just look at the performance of these people.

Pa Zhuo was a small nobleman in his thirties, with only twenty soldiers and horses.

Although he is only a minor noble, he does not accept his fate.

His target is of course not a small noble, but a larger noble.

The reason why he had this idea was inseparable from his status.

First, he is an aristocrat. Although he is a minor aristocrat, he has read books and is not an uneducated bastard, nor is he a completely resigned slave.

Secondly, Khenpo Jebu of Nanzhao Temple told him his fortune, which was that he could become a bigger noble.

When Jeb told Padro's fortune, he discovered that Padro's sins in his previous life were not serious. As long as he accumulates more good deeds and does more meritorious deeds in this life, he can be promoted to a greater noble.

So the question is, how to accumulate more good deeds and how to do more meritorious deeds?

In the eyes of lamas, there are three ways to accumulate good deeds.

One is to constantly rotate the prayer wheel in your hand and recite the six-character mantra of Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi, and Hum.

The second is to go to the temple and spin the prayer wheels continuously while chanting the six-character mantra of Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi and Hum.

The third is to build a sutra hall in the villa to worship a great lama, and then the great lama will specifically protect the villa.

Fourth, donate money to the temple.

Although it is also about accumulating good deeds, the effect is obviously different.

The first one certainly has an effect, but the effect is minimal.

The second one is also effective, but the effect is moderate.

The third one is more effective because he worships the great lama very devoutly.

The fourth type has the best effect, because he gives his love and kindness to Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

Lamas are the disciples of Bodhisattva in the human world and the spokesman of Buddha in the world. Donating to the temple is of course given to the Bodhisattva and the Buddha.

Jebu is the khenpo (president) of the temple and has reached one of the highest realms of "Rinpoche". He is also one of the best disciples of Bodhisattva and Buddha in the world, and one of the best spokespersons of Buddha in the world.

Padra naturally believed Jeb's words.

But the problem came, Pazhuo did not have the financial resources to worship a high-status lama in his villa.

The only thing he can do is to go to the temple more often to burn incense, spin the prayer wheel more, and of course, donate money.

He had been doing good deeds for ten years, and he once asked inadvertently: "Rinpoche, how are you doing with this little guy?"

"Padro, if you have accumulated half of your merits, you can be promoted to a great noble." Of course, Jebu knew Padra's thoughts and gave him another fortune-telling.

Pa Zhuo thought, the average life span of the Tibetan people is only forty. Is there no hope in this life?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Now he is just forty, and I wonder if he will live to be fifty years old, the Tubo longevity.

Seeing Padro's expression, Jeb didn't know what to do.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum", after Jeb recited the six-character mantra, he smiled slightly and said while reciting: "Lao Ne is already in his early sixties. You are still young. At Lao Ne's age, Then you can be promoted to a larger noble."

Pazhuo thought for a moment and realized that there was a twenty-year difference between him and Jeb, so he did still have a chance.

It's just that I will be sixty by then, so I don't know if I still have the ability to promote my family.

But even though I can't promote my family, do I still have a son?

Thinking of this, Pazhuo cheered up and made another large donation to Nanzhao Temple.

But Padro never expected that a khenpo from a larger noble family who could promote him would be arrested by the security team.

Padro wanted to step forward, but he only had twenty soldiers, and he was obviously no match for the security team.

But letting him retreat like this was obviously unwilling.

However, when Padro saw thousands of believers, he suddenly made up his mind.

He took ten soldiers and came to the security group first.

Padro came to the security team and bowed his hands to an officer in the security team.

This person is none other than Xu Yang.

Seeing the aristocratic Tubo people bowing their hands to him, he did not dare to be careless.

After all, there are thousands of Lamaists here worshiping Jebu, which puts a lot of pressure on them.

Zhujie, who was about forty years old, was a poor man, and he also had a prayer wheel in his hand.

He recognized these people as lamas from Nanzhao Temple because he often went to Nanzhao Temple to offer incense.

Although they are all Chabas, they are divided into several levels.

Just like farmers, they can be divided into four levels: poor peasants, lower peasants, middle peasants and rich peasants.

Qianba can only be regarded as a middle peasant, basically relying on renting land from nobles to live.

Zhujie is different from Qiangpa, a middle peasant, in that he can be regarded as a rich farmer.

He already owned land, and through generations of hard work, more and more land.

Although Zhujie already owns land, he is able to farm his own land and is self-sufficient without renting land from nobles. Moreover, his son has already started studying.

But he was not satisfied. What he yearned for was a noble life, and he planned to train his eldest son to become a noble.

He did it for a reason, Jeb told him his fortune.

He did commit sins in his previous life, but the sins were not too serious and he might develop into a noble.

Of course, if you want to become a noble, you must accumulate good deeds and eliminate the sins of your previous life.

How to accumulate good deeds is of course the same three points, but they are just the same.

Zhujie asked Jebu not long ago how much merit he had accumulated? Jeb said half of it had been accumulated.

Hearing this, Zhujie felt half cold. He was already forty, and he didn't know when he would ascend to heaven.

While reciting the six-character mantra, Jeb said: "Old Ne is already sixty, and you still have twenty years to live. Maybe you can be promoted to a noble in your lifetime."

After hearing this, Zhujie thought about it and realized that there was indeed hope.

Like Drukje and Padro, they never expected that their extremely respected "Rinpoche" would be taken away by the security team.

Zhujie had been hesitating at first, but when he suddenly saw Pa Zhuo coming forward, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Pa Zhuo was the first to speak, and while returning the salute, he looked at those people and asked, "May I ask the military master, what is going on?"

"May I ask the military master, why are there so many lamas?" Encouraged by Pa Zhuo, Zhujie mustered up the courage to come to Xu Yang, bowed and asked the same question.

The two of them looked at Xu Yang and watched how he answered.

Padro was overjoyed to hear that someone was also helping him speak.

He looked at Zhujie, thinking he was a nobleman, but he didn't expect it was a wealthy poor man, and he couldn't help but frown.

Although Padro is a minor nobleman, he is also a nobleman.

But Zhujie is a poor man and has no followers around him, which makes him feel very embarrassed.

He couldn't help frowning and hurriedly left Zhujie, as if he was avoiding the plague.

Zhu Jie originally wanted to question the security team with Pa Zhuo, but he never expected Pa Zhuo to treat him like this.

With tears of humiliation in his eyes, he bowed to Zhujie and left him far away.

Seeing Zhujie, the poor man, leave him, Padro breathed a sigh of relief.

You are just untouchables. There is no way to live with the nobles. There will never be a way, he thought in his heart.

When Xu Yang saw this, he couldn't help showing a trace of ridicule on his face.

He had already thought carefully about the Tibetan level, but he did not expect that the Tibetan level was completely two concepts.

But they asked questions and he had to answer.

Xu Yang was about to answer when he suddenly remembered that his brother Xu Hong was here.

The elder brother was not only very tall, but also the captain of the soldiers, so he looked at Xu Yang.

Xu Hong frowned and brought ten soldiers with him.

"May I ask how you call this noble?" Xu Hong returned the courtesy, but instead of answering the other party's question, he asked the other party.

Pa Zhuo was a little unhappy, but when the other party came up and returned the gift, he couldn't say anything.

Pa Zhuo suppressed his displeasure and returned the greeting, saying, "I am Pa Zhuo, the owner of Huangchuan Villa."

Xu Hong's heart skipped a beat, he had never heard of this villa.

He looked at the soldiers and horses around Padro, and saw that there were only ten of them, and he expected that they should be a little-known nobleman.

"It turns out that it's the owner of Huangzhong Villa. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you." Xu Hong answered calmly while cupping his hands.

This is a small nobleman who came with his troops to cause trouble, so he doesn't need to be overly polite.

Hearing the other party's salty tone, Pa Zhuo became even more unhappy.

However, the dejected Tibetan cavalrymen behind his lama, as well as the wounded and wounded Tibetan cavalrymen lying on stretchers that he had never seen before, were shocked. The security group really lived up to its reputation.

The security group only had fifty soldiers and horses, but it not only defeated hundreds of Tibetan cavalry, causing dozens of casualties on the other side, but also only slightly injured itself.

Although the security team's force is indeed powerful, there are thousands of Tibetan believers here, so the security team does not dare to do anything to him.

Thinking of this, he plucked up the courage, returned the salute and asked, "Master Jun, what's going on with these lamas?"

"Master Jun, do you dare to ask Rinpoche what's going on?" Dunqiu didn't dare to step forward to ask Xu Hong together with Pazhuo. He just bowed and asked Xu Yang.

Although the two people asked different questions, their purpose was the same.

The other believers were originally worshiping, but when they heard the two people asking questions, they secretly looked up at Xu Hong and Xu Yang to see how they would answer.

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