Chapter 87 Xiuxiu's Doubt

Luoning sat on the lotus platform for a whole day and a night. One night, his consciousness stayed in the world of Warcraft in nine-dimensional space.

9D space is a good carrier of consciousness, but no one's consciousness has been stuck in 9D space for so long. Because it has been separated from the shackles of the brain for a long time, consciousness may never be found again. Then, this person will become an unconscious vegetable.

One day and one night. Luo Ning is the first.

It was almost dark when Xiuxiu came back from the Potala Palace. She came to the monitoring room arranged by Master Nima Ciren, when Master Nima Ciren was lighting a bright lamp around Luo Ning.

Changing lamp. In Chinese Buddhist culture, it symbolizes the igniter's pious respect for the Buddha in his mind. Tibetan Buddhism also has the meaning of praying for blessings and ward off evil spirits. And a living Buddha-level abbot of Nima Ciren personally lit hundreds of bright lamps for Luo Ning. This made Xiuxiu feel a little surprised. Perhaps a more accurate description is jealousy.

When Master Nima Tseren returned to the monitoring room, Xiuxiu was pouting and eating French fries bought from a small supermarket in the Potala Palace Square. Master Nima Tsering came forward to greet her, and she stared at the monitor screen and raised her hand to index the number of long lights lit on the screen.

Master Nima Tsering not only had no resentment about her unreasonableness, but shook his head and smiled.

Like a kind grandfather, a careless granddaughter.

A total of 99 lights. Nine is the biggest and the ultimate. Ninety-nine return to one, and finally achieve the right result. Although Xiuxiu has a child-like strange temper and is born with innocence and arrogance, he is not vulgar and not a 'little white'. Ninety-nine bright lights swayed, illuminating Luo Ning, who was meditating on the middle lotus platform.

"Ha ha, if you want to 'nine-nine return to one and finally achieve the right result', you still need 'four seven, three six nine' and move forward step by step." Master Nima Ciren put his hands together and smiled indifferently. He lit ninety-nine long lanterns not only to pray for Luo Ning, but also for more reasons because he sincerely admires Luo Ning. This child, who is just in his twenties, is willing to give up his comfortable life and risked his consciousness dying at any time to practice the nine-dimensional space.

I admire that sometimes, regardless of age or generation. But his unrequited dedication to the whole human race is admirable.

Master Nima Ciren ignited his devout admiration for Luo Ning into 99 long lights. Ninety-nine, go, go out... Finally, it returned to its original state. In fact, this reply is not a simple return, but a kind of sublimation, a kind of reconstruction, a kind of nirvana, and a new starting point.

"I've been thinking about what kind of friendship you have with your father. What you said before is the same at first sight, there are theories for human happiness and so on. I don't believe it."

Xiuxiu's question made the corner of the kind and smiling mouth on Master Nima Tsren's face beat slightly.

Although Xiuxiu is still young, she has not gone through too many worldly wisdom. But she doesn't know nothing. Because of madness, my father is always surrounded by many people. Although these people are very polite to their father, their father has never personally admitted that they are his friends.

Although this Nima Tsren has never visited his father once, his father always said from the bottom of his heart after those so-called friends said goodbye: "My only friend is in Jokhang Temple in Tibet." Xiuxiu knew that that person was the master of Nima Ciren.

Such a profound friendship. Is it true that his father's crazy theory is so noble that this lama also thinks that his crazy software can make human beings happy?

Maybe they were really like old at first sight. But something must have been experienced to be so profound. Otherwise, Master Nima Ciren, the general abbot of the living Buddha, can completely spend his old age in Jokhang Temple. Why did the Siberian war bear fight to protect Luo Ning and her, regardless of the consequences of offending the terrorist organization to protect them?

That's a terrorist organization, a wanted suspect in the world. And he has tens of thousands of monks and disciples as a temple abbot.

Master Nima Ciren was silent for a while, and the smile on his still calm face was still kind: "It's really like that. A crazy master can seek happiness for the people of the world. It's so simple."

"That's good. Since you have such a deep friendship with your father and your secret cultivation skills are so profound, why don't you save the white-headed man in person? As you said before, the white-headed man was born with your father..."

Influenced by Luo Ning, Xiuxiu did not intend to offend her father or abuse Master Nima Ciren. The great rebellious word 'geal' is really just influenced by Luo Ning's guy, and it was a slip of the tongue.

Miss Xiuxiu, please pay attention to your wording. The white-headed man can be said to be the son of your father and me, but he is not the son of us, and we can't give birth to a son. The white-headed man is just an artificial man. Master Nima Tsering was not angry because of Xiuxiu's attacks everywhere. After he finished speaking, the smile on his face was still kind.

Xiuxiu was mistakenly pointed out by Master Nima Ciren, who was an elder, and felt that he was disrespectful as a child and lost everyone's demeanor. She blushed with shame, but did not apologize.

Master Nima Ciren did not mean to teach Xiuxiu a lesson. He continued to say to Xiuxiu with a smile, "In fact, letting Luo Ning save the white-headed man is a very important test for Luo Ning to complete the next more difficult task."

"Test? The next difficult task?" The more Xiuxiu listened, the more confused she became. Luo Ning and her traveled thousands of miles from Wuzhen to Tibet, originally to save Grandpa. And Master Nima Ciren, a great lama who had nothing to do with the kidnapping of Mr. Qin - although his father's friendship came to him - he would not say such a thing: "It is a very important test for Luo Ning to complete the next more difficult task."

From this sentence, it seems that the whole incident is under the control of Master Nima Tsren. Perhaps more thoroughly, it seems that the whole incident was carefully planned by Master Nima Tsren.

But is it possible?

Before coming to Tibet, Xiuxiu only heard the name Nima Tsren from her father. Master Nima Ciren has lived in the Jokhang Temple for many years and has never left Tibet. How could he know all this? Control all this remotely?

What makes Xiuxiu more puzzled is what Master Nima Zhongren said about the "next task." It can be heard that this 'test' is for this task.

What kind of task must take Mr. Qin's life to test Luo Ning? What kind of task is it to test Luo Ning, and let the white-headed man - the nine-dimensional space that this father has worked hard to study successfully all his life also be a bait to induce Luo Ning?

"Is it... Did you catch Grandpa?" Xiuxiu was shocked, and the bag of chips in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

At this time, Luo Ning on the monitor had just yawned, a dark shadow swayed in front of the monitor, and the picture on the monitor screen suddenly disappeared.