But there is a heart disease, that is Wang Chuan.

Now that the Yin and Yang pawnshop people have gone to the empty building, I actually handed over Wang Chuan's body to the zombie who bit him to death, and I am extremely annoyed.

Although this is unknowingly, I am still very unhappy.

Anyway, let's wait until tomorrow.

Since the masked man is related to the face man, as long as the masked man is found, it is not difficult to find the face man in the yin and yang pawnshop.

I stayed at Xiaozhao Temple until the early morning of the next day, and the ginseng knocked on the door at six o'clock in the morning.

After I opened the door, he nervously walked in and said, "Hurry up and prepare, the first-class living Buddha and the officials stationed in Tibet are already in the Potala Palace, we will go over now, and start on time at eight o'clock." ”

"Okay, it's only six o'clock, let's have breakfast first. I yawned.

"What are you going to eat, and then you can eat it when the ceremony is over, and it won't be good if you don't eat a meal?" he said anxiously.

"I don't care, I have to eat and go again, I find that there is still time. "I walked out without hesitation, and he wanted to be angry, but he held back, because I had warned him yesterday, and he knew how good I was.

After having breakfast on Octagon Street, with a round belly, led by the puffing wood ginseng, I headed in the direction of the Potala Palace.

The Potala Palace had already sounded the bells, incomparably ethereal, shocking, and the sound of lamas chanting, and I lifted my spirits a little.

"Hurry, hurry, oh my God, it's already started. "The Mushen Lama is in a hurry, and when I look at the time, isn't it only seven o'clock?

Then he rushed to the main hall to see, there were at least a thousand lamas sitting in the main hall, and on the futon in the center, the little boy sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and recited the scriptures.

The first-class living Buddha and the officials stationed in Tibet are writing their names, two names, one is written in Chinese characters and Tibetan, and the other is blank, placed on the table, and then several officials in Tibet have checked in turn, and there is no problem and put the two names into the gold bottle.

"Wait......" Mu Shen was in a hurry, not knowing what the situation was, so he stopped it.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the ginseng, and several of the guards had already met us and stopped us at the door.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Lama Mushen was anxious, and he shouted to the first-level living Buddha immediately: "Master Living Buddha, I have already brought the reincarnated spirit child. ”

The first-class living Buddha and the officials stationed in Tibet only glanced at us and had no intention of letting us in, apparently the little boy had already told them everything, including what Mu Ginseng had done.

"Watch at the door, and don't make any noise, or let the guards drive you out. The first-level living Buddha said politely.

"What do you mean? Master Living Buddha, how can there be a reason for this spirit boy to be reincarnated outside the door?" Mu Ginseng pulled me down and motioned for me to speak.

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "What's the matter with me, I'm just here to watch the ceremony." ”

"You. Mu Ginseng was so angry that his whole face turned red, and then he said angrily, "What are you doing? ”

And then he kept saying something in Tibetan.

The first-level living Buddha gave me a look, meaning that I should catch the wood ginseng, and at this moment the wood ginseng was angry, and I didn't realize it.

I pounced and grabbed the ginseng, and he shouted, "What are you doing, let go of me, let go of me." ”

Several guards around him also moved at the same time, and with a click, the handcuffs were directly handcuffed, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

Two guards escorted the ginseng in, and I followed.

Mu Ginseng kept staring at the little boy sitting on the futon, staring intently, and then opened his mouth wide in surprise, perhaps he already knew what was going on.

The little boy also turned his head to look at Mu Ginseng, his face was indifferent, and then he shouted: "Senior Brother Mu Ginseng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Shen trembled all over, his feet were weak, and he went limp.

"You... You ......" Lama Mushen's lips trembled, and he looked at the little boy in fear, and then turned his head to look at me, glaring at me viciously, and said, "It turns out that you have long colluded with them, hateful, hateful." ”

"You can't say that. I smiled slightly and said, "Haven't you been looking for the reincarnation of the living Buddha of your Songzanlin Monastery?" When you were looking for me, I told you, I am not, and I have always emphasized that I am not, and I have also told you, I have a wife, I can't be a lama, you have to let me do the golden vase with you. ”

"Hmph......" He glared at me viciously, snorted, and then turned his face to the side, not looking at me.

I continued: "Even yesterday, I told you that I was here to watch the ceremony and see what was going on with the casting of lots in the golden vase, and I assured you that even if the result of the casting of lots in the golden vase was that I became a living Buddha, I would explain it to the master and several leaders, but as you can see, I am really just watching the ceremony, and I am not qualified to do this casting of lots in the golden vase at all. ”

"Shameless villain. He didn't look at me, but he scolded me angrily.

However, all the people didn't pay attention to him anymore, and the ceremony of drawing lots in the golden bottle continued, but he snorted: "I see that you are also an impostor, and you will not be signed for a while, I see how arrogant you are, hum." ”

Two name tags have been put into the gold bottle, the length of the name tag is about ten centimeters long, it is made of bamboo pieces, just now one name tag is written on it, the other name tag is blank.

The two signatures have been authenticated by five officials stationed in Tibet, as well as a first-class living Buddha, two elders of Songtsen Lin Monastery, and two Dharma kings of the Potala Palace.

The name tag was thrown into the gold bottle, which was about fifty centimeters high, and a lid was placed on the mouth of the bottle.

But there are a lot of hollowed-out 'swastikas' on the lid, and the gap between these words is large enough for the thin name tag to fall out.

Two officials stationed in Tibet hung the golden vase on a shelf, and then the whole shelf was placed in front of Shakyamuni Buddha, and the Buddha statue was solemn, as if the eyes of the Buddha had been staring at the golden vase.

The first-class living Buddha took the lead in chanting the scriptures, holding a rotating scroll cylinder in his hand and shaking it there, and the other lamas were also chanting the scriptures, the whole scene was grand, the Sanskrit sound was curling, and the Sanskrit sound reverberated in the hall.

The two officials stationed in Tibet glanced at each other, and then one left and one right held the hinge on the shelf and slowly shook it, and the gold bottle rotated up and down in the shelf, and each time it rotated, it would make the sound of the name tags colliding inside, dangdangdang......

I also held my breath, shit, what do you mean by this...... One is that it's all about luck, and the probability is really 50%.

Everyone has fully confirmed that the little boy is the reincarnation of the spirit child, and if this comes out of a blank lot, how will it end.

And this speed is also very slow, to just fall out of the swastika hollow gap to the line, this luck is good, two times to fall out, bad luck is afraid of shaking for a few hours.

With a click, a name tag fell from the crack, and it took only five minutes before and after......

The Sanskrit sound stopped instantly, and everyone held their breath.

Everyone looked at the name tag that had fallen on the ground, but what didn't dumb me was that the scene we saw was blank......