Chapter 1307 Previous Life and Present Life (Continued)

The previous life of the Living Buddha was a master, the king of the Dharma, and a person with great power. What about me? Who was I in my previous life? Is it the singer on the Qinhuai River or the prisoner at the mouth of Beijing's vegetable market?

After walking out of the living Buddha's room, Zhuang Rui's expression was a little trance for a moment. Since everyone has a past life and this life, what about himself? What kind of person was he in his previous life?

In a trance, Zhuang Rui felt that the picture in front of him turned around, as if it had appeared in a high altitude. In his ears, he clearly heard the sound of gunfire, and there was a fierce battle under him.

A small sun flag hanging on a small group of guns is attacking a mountain, and the defenders on the mountain have run out of food at this moment, and several ghost-headed knives are being placed in front of everyone.

A general with only one arm left, after the final mobilization, took the lead in launching a counter-charge at the foot of the mountain. The knife flew, the blood splashed everywhere, and there was no gunfire. There were shouts and screams before death everywhere.

Suddenly, the picture in front of Zhuang Rui turned black and white. He clearly "seeed" that the three stabbing knives pierced the general's chest at the same time. Zhuang Rui looked down at the soul watching the battle in the sky and seemed to feel the pain. As the living Buddha said, it slowly melted like ice.

Zhuang Rui had a sense of powerlessness, as if he was about to fall asleep, the sky around him became dark, and the time seemed to be fixed at this moment.

"Roo!"

A low roar interrupted Zhuang Rui's imagination and suddenly pulled him out of the place of war. The picture flew around the corridor of Jokhang Temple and appeared in front of him again.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Zhuang Rui only felt that his tongue was dry and weak all over. When he touched his clothes, he was soaked with sweat, and even his feet were a little weak.

"White lion, thank you..." Looking at the white lion Zhuang Rui, who was gently pulling his clothes with his big mouth, he actually had a feeling of escape from death. If it hadn't been for the low roar of the white lion, his soul might have really melted and disappeared like ice.

"Woo..."

The white lion rubbed his big head against Zhuang Rui's body. His eyes full of aura, looking at Zhuang Rui's incomparable heart, which had just been suppressed, slowly revived, "Is it..., that's my previous life?,,

A kind of understanding appeared in Zhuang Rui's mind, because at the moment of "seeing" the general's death, Zhuang Rui himself seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death. The powerlessness and despair almost made him collapse.

"It's not necessarily a good thing to see your previous life, so you have to suffer more pain..."

After experiencing what happened just now, Zhuang Rui had a trace of admiration for the little living Buddha in the room for the ghost power provided by the Sailing Update Group, and every life showed the experience of reincarnation for a lifetime.

Zhuang Rui only "seeed" a little picture and almost got lost in it. If he had changed to an unsteady person, he would have been sent to a mental hospital with schizophrenia long ago.

And the living Buddha has experienced more than ten reincarnations, but he can calm down as usual. I'm afraid he has already seen all kinds of things in the world, so that he can face it with a normal heart?

"Ha ha, live in this life, just live wonderfully. What do you do in your previous life?"

When Zhuang Rui walked out of the cloister and saw Qin Xuanbing waiting at the door, he was suddenly cheerful. He lived a long life and had a virtuous wife and smart children, Qin..., that's enough.

Seeing Zhuang Rui coming out, Liu Chuan shouted, "Wood, have you asked for Tianzhu for me?"

"Go out and go to this string of beads, it's almost gone. Go back, and go to the snowy mountain tomorrow..."

Zhuang Rui raised his leg and kicked Liu Chuan. After "seeing" the tragedy of his previous life, he cherished the life in front of him more and more.

"Hey, this guy seems to have changed. I'll talk to the living Buddha later..."

Looking at Zhuang Rui, Liu Chuan scratched his head. He always felt that Zhuang Rui seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell the reason.

Not only Liu Chuan felt this way, but also Peng Fei and others, but they didn't think about it carefully. Maybe Zhuang Rui was blessed by the Living Buddha again?

After returning to the villa area where he lived, Zhuang Rui knew that Ouyang Zhenhua had returned to Beijing. After they lived here for another day, the group drove from Lhasa to Zuogong.

Although it is slightly different from the route of entering Tibet for the first time, the scenery along the way is the same. In spring, the west chaffon is in full bloom, and the roof of the world closest to the sky is full of green everywhere.

Looking at the fresh huā at the foot of the mountain and the snow on the top of the mountain, everyone's mood departure update group provided very well, and the hardships of the journey have also turned into bursts of laughter.

Zhuang Rui decided that when his children are a little older, he must bring them to the West. Only here can he feel the beauty of nature and enjoy the real natural scenery.

After the bed sitting ceremony of the reincarnation of the living Buddha, everyone was very relaxed. The journey was basically a trip to the mountains and rivers. They didn't walk quickly. A week later, they came to Zuogong County at the foot of the snowy mountain.

"Gah...Gah!"

At the boundary of Zuogong County, the golden eagle that had been hovering over several off-road vehicles suddenly made a rapid cry.

Zhuang Rui stopped the car, pushed the door, and shouted at the golden eagle in the sky, "Golden eagle, go and find your father..." The life of the golden eagle is extremely long, usually more than 50 years. Zhuang Rui believes that the two golden eagles must still live on the snowy mountains, but it's a pity in his heart I saw the scene of the golden eagle reunion at the first time.

"Gaga..." After turning around the SUV a few times, the golden eagle shook its wings and flew towards the snowy mountain in the distance.

Seeing the golden eagle leave, Zhuang Rui also couldn't wait to go to Gama Village to see the simple Tibetans and the snow leopard guarding the snowy mountains.

It's just that it's getting late now, and after a week of travel, Lei Lei and Qin Xuanbing have a slight plateau reaction. Zhuang Rui can only go to the city for a day's rest and go to Gama Village early tomorrow morning.

"Mr. Zhuang, welcome to Zuogong again. I represent the people of the county. Thank you..."

To Zhuang Rui's surprise, the group of them had just settled down in the hostel where they stayed last time. The governor of Lunzhu County, no, should be the secretary of Lunzhu now, so they came to visit with the Raba Ciren.

The news of the reincarnation of the living Buddha has long been spread. The mountain village of the reincarnation of the living Buddha has also become a well-known holy place. Every day, many devout Tibetans rush from all directions to worship.

Even some Buddhist believers in the mainland and Tai Ka Wan came thousands of miles away and made a lot of donations to the local government, which also greatly improved the life of the Zuogong people.

And what Secretary Lunzhu said for his gratitude was not because Zhuang Rui was looking for members of the reincarnated spirit child group, but because Zhuang Rui's contribution to the county before and after leaving Zuo Gong last time.

At that time, Zhuang Rui donated a batch of millions of medical devices to the county hospital, and after leaving here, he let his foundation set up more than a dozen Hope Primary Schools in some remote places, all of which had no return.

Although this money and things are nothing to Zhuang Rui, it has allowed many out-to-school children to re-enter the campus, and many babies who suffered from heart disease due to altitude sickness have been rescued in time.

So after Secretary Lunzhu received a phone call from the hostel, he immediately rushed over and offered Hada to Zhuang Ruijing, expressing his gratitude.

"Secretary Lun Zhu, under your leadership, the people's lives are much better. This is all your credit, and it has nothing to do with me..." Looking at the thin Lunzhu as before, Zhuang Rui laughed. He believes that Lunzhu is a good official, better than those fat officials in the mainland who work on the wine table all day long More.

"Mr. Zhuang, your batch of medical devices allows us to rescue more than a dozen children with congenital heart disease every year, even regional hospitals, and often transfer some patients..."

Dean Laba Tsren's face is much better than before. It is the happiest thing for every conscientious medical worker to see patients being treated, and these changes are brought by Zhuang Rui.

"Hehe, let's not talk about that. Well, how is the situation in Gama Village? Secretary Lunzhu, can you send a guide to visit Gama Village with us tomorrow?

Zhuang Rui donated property and built Hope Primary School, not for the sake of Shi'an's reputation. Now he changed the topic with a smile. He is really concerned about the beautiful picturesque mountain village.

"Thank you for your concern. Gama Village is very good. Over the past year, many tourists have gone there, and the lives of the villagers have improved. Yes, we have built a mobile clinic there. If the people in the village have any minor problems, they don't have to come to the hospital..."

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Lunzhu gave him a brief introduction to the situation of Xia Gama Village. The appearance of the reincarnated living Buddha made the remote mountain village a holy place in the minds of many Tibetans.

As soon as Secretary Lun Zhu's words fell, Dean Raba Ciren said, "Mr. Zhuang, I'll go with you tomorrow. It happens that the mobile clinic of our hospital is going to Gama Village. Let's go together..."

"Well, that's great. Let's go together tomorrow..."

After listening to Laba Ciren's words, Zhuang Rui agreed. After a few years, it is a very happy thing to be able to set foot on the familiar land with familiar old friends.

The next morning, Lei Lei and Qin Xuanbing, who had a full rest, recovered their spirits. After the meeting with the hospital's outpatient car, a group of four Mou drove to Daxue Mountain.