Dealers moment, it is up. Teramae on both sides of the street there are a number of tourist arts and crafts vendors selling wares in loud, noisy crowd into the temple through the small courtyard, in the eyes of the Yufeng Temple is not towering, from the appearance point of view, and the extraordinary temple is not much difference.

Into the inner courtyard, we saw tree branches covered with yellow and white hada, a large incense burner inside the main hall entrance are also a few sticks of burning incense high and strong. Off to one side of the temple female tour guide said that these days is the Yufeng Temple, 13-year masterpiece of funeral rites once every day, specially from the famous Living Buddhas of Tibet invited to preside over the ceremony; these up to 2 meters in a continuous burning of incense to 13 hours, Hada and yellow, like when you are doing something special Dafa, usually can not be used casually.

Wen Yan solemn crowd all together, have bought a different level of incense to the temple shrine. I do not quite understand Tibetan Buddhism, they did not dare to burn incense casually, so as to avoid worship of the process or language errors offended the gods, so at that time with the congregation into the Temple visited the statues look on, then returned to the courtyard waiting for the .

The tree is being stared yellow hada, suddenly a young lama from the side through. I am curious to see him, he did not want to come back to again and again look at me curiously, not correct to say that I should be looking at the small digital camera in hand. Not help laughing, and maybe in our eyes with each other, the other side of the world is more interesting then.

At this time a group of burning incense is also out, the girl guides also explained that the Grand Living Buddhas of Tibet come upstairs on the Buddhist temple at the moment, the available free of charge for everyone to open light, gatherings. Friends who is a devout Buddhist Sao sheep, usually at home all day and night in Shenzhen recite "大悲咒", and then look at me still无可无不可to Dai Li on one side, on the side pulled me upstairs, side earnestly taught me: "see the living Buddha, but a rare opportunity, let him help you Guanguan roof, home of three generations would be wise."

The second floor of a small Buddhist temple incense-filled, low-light, from the curtains into the gap also can not see any real hope. Yang Sao was already inside, and I are still hesitating to move in the doorway, into the Grand Living Buddhas of the Buddhist temple was to take off their shoes to show politeness, and then look at a few days wore dirty shoes ... ... Oh, was sitting in a small hall low stool out of the door waiting for her bar.

And sat beside the Shenzhen Quanpei have a ride to ride without a chatting, listening, he said the temple on a hill behind a century camellias, flowering every year more than 10000, asked me whether or not to go. I am being smoked out of incense smoke in tears, of course, willing to go. Two people braved the sun to climb a very Zhongshan Road, one did not see the flowering trees. The tree branches is a beautiful and huge, though missed the flowering season, I took out the camera, hoping to capture it with the limbs quietly tell the story.

Slowly down the mountain back of the bus tour, the group gradually have returned faithful, was the sole difference Sao sheep. Waited for a while, she was on the bus, an unusual move, quietly sitting next to me, it seems a bit trance-like. I asked her see the big Buddha's passing hands bracelets have not requested the Buddha to open light, she failed to answer, but repeatedly said that the I do not know come to the right or to the wrong; made me very confused, but also bad raise another, secretly wondering is what Buddha said to her bad predictions.

Back to the old town and both have fun all night, listening to Lost Horizon, under the auspices of Naxi ancient music, went to several bars of the bubble. Yang Sao nor Yufeng temple again to me about something, and we listen to ancient music she was listening to ancient music, and we toast she echoed, in addition to the middle of playing out a few phone, business as usual, but there is no us so mood exuberant Bale. Back to the hotel late at night, I went to Chong finished cold out that she had turned out the light. She could clearly did not fall asleep, ever stand up, I go to the toilet when it comes to middle of the night heard her toss and turn in bed.

The next day left Lijiang to Kunming to the Stone Forest in the way, sheep and Sao finally told me the see the process of living Buddhas. Perhaps because she has always been one of the pure with no Ayutthaya wealthy young woman, after a night's reflection, after decided to make things come out.

She said that was entered into the Buddhist temple, the Buddha has a separate summoned her to another small room, in addition to the two of them, there is the presence of a young lama as interpreters. Living Buddha, first made her kneel with his hand touching her head, then said a lot. The interpreter told her that the Buddha saw her disaster this year, is close to the person closest to the crucial point, she doomed; except to do a ritual to help her to avoid. Of course, she was very apprehensive. Buddha also her date of birth and address, written on a break, said to be stored in the temple, and other things to help her practice time. Living Buddha translation added, and the small ceremonies to 999 per, Dafa things to 1,300 yuan. Yang Sao think, since it is doing something it would do Dafa bar. She later told me that when she asked for 1,300 yuan brought to the Living Buddha, the Buddha is not the money into the donation box, but readily caught in a few classics on the one inside. Buddha finally asked her to take the matter confidential and hide, can not be external; if there is any doubt, may again come to ask. When the sheep Sao divisions of Lijiang will leave early tomorrow morning, they left a translation of the mobile phone number to her, for liaison purposes.

Yang Sao said she was feeling that night was a quiet moment can not think of that side closest to cause harm to themselves, that does not is a sheep brother Mody? ! Her how she could not believe. So, that night we drank in the bar frequently swig, she ran out of play a lot of phone calls to the Living Buddha of the translation, would like to ask more elaborate. Result is not nobody answered the phone to listen to, that she was wrong, and finally, just off a plane.

"Now I do not know how the matter in the end ... ..." to the bus on the Stone Forest, sheep and Sao done with these words sum up, after I began asking the views of the matter. Looked like she was deeply troubled, in addition to Buguantongyang consolation, I Jingbu able to answer her. After all, how to look at this mysterious living Buddha, it is indeed a matter of opinion.

Author: cindyth