Zhang Feng and the others are still sighing in their hearts, while Qu Le has been taking pictures, and she wants to take the most memorable photos. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few people plan to go to the Potala Palace to have a look, come to Tibet and not go to the Potala Palace is equivalent to nothing, it is the highest altitude in the world, a collection of palaces, castles and monasteries in one of the buildings, many people in the world will come to watch and watch.

The Potala Palace has now become one of the most famous attractions in Tibet, Zhang Feng and a few people came early, there were not too many people, they bought tickets and went in directly.

Zhang Feng looked at the buildings inside, they were all hundreds of apertures, and the apertures were all golden, Zhang Feng and a few people walked to the temple inside, and there was a counter selling incense next to it, Zhang Feng stepped forward to buy a few bundles of incense and distributed them to everyone, others believed it or not, he didn't care, he believed it.

Zhang Feng reverently finished offering incense, and was just about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a person, looking at the Dalai Lama who should be dressed here, that is, a monk, Zhang Feng didn't understand what he meant, was his posture of kneeling and worshipping wrong?

The monk put his hand on the top of Zhang Feng's head, and then pressed it down hard, but Zhang Feng knelt down directly, and the monk didn't know what he was talking about, and after a while he withdrew his hand, and then helped him stand up.

Zhang Feng was still in a state of confusion, looking at the monk in front of him in a daze, and then the monk took Zhang Feng's hand and put his prayer bead on his hand, the monk didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Zhang Feng didn't understand, everyone didn't know what the situation was, but the monk of the temple was not an ordinary person could get, presumably the monk felt that he had a relationship with Zhang Feng, and everyone felt that this possibility was relatively high, so he didn't stay anymore, and began to walk around the palace one by one.

Zhang Feng put the rosary directly around his neck, he glanced at this string of rosary beads, and found that there was a golden light, and there were thousands of apertures densely emanating from each pillar, Zhang Feng had just recovered his nerves, but now he was even more confused, stunned in place.

"Zhang Feng, why are you still stunned, hurry up. Qu Le was very happy to take pictures, and suddenly the team stopped, and she hurriedly urged.

Zhang Feng still didn't move, after thinking about it, he felt that he should find the monk just now, he must know something.

"Do you know the origin of this Buddhist bead? This string of prayer beads has a history of thousands of years, and it stands to reason that it should no longer exist, and even if it exists, it is a treasure among treasures, why did that monk give it to me so easily, we should ask him. ”

Zhang Feng said to Yun Feiyang and Zheng Hu, the two of them were also very surprised after hearing it, they also knew about antiques, if the existence of such a string of prayer beads was a miracle, then it was a miracle in Zhang Feng's hands, everything seemed to be arranged.

Zhang Feng and the others began to look for the way the monk left just now, but they found a large hall, the door was not open, and there were several monks cleaning outside.

Zhang Feng took the rosary, walked directly to a monk, and then showed him the rosary in his hand, but as soon as the monk finished reading, he immediately knelt down and began to chant the scriptures, and he didn't know why.

Zhang Feng watched the reactions of the monks, and couldn't understand what they were saying, so a person walked out of the side, his eyes staring at the beads in Zhang Feng's hand.

"What you hold in your hand is not a simple rosary, and you can get it, which means that it is your fate. The man suddenly said to Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng raised his head, he didn't know this person, but he felt that this person's whole body exuded a cold aura.

Zhang Feng looked at him and frowned, it seems that this person is not simple, how could he know the origin of this bead.

"Do you know the origin of this bead?" Zhang Feng asked directly, confused in his heart.

The man just smiled, then walked into Zhang Feng and stared carefully at the Buddha beads in his hand.

"It's definitely it, this is the relics of the mysterious people thousands of years ago, and later became the inheritance of each generation of living Buddhas, how could it come to you? Unless you are a living Buddha, if not, I don't understand. The man stared eagerly at the bead as he told where it came from.

Zhang Feng was also very surprised after hearing this, he didn't expect the Buddha beads in his hand to be so sacred, but he wanted to find the monk who gave him the Buddha beads just now, but he couldn't find it, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Since he couldn't find it, Zhang Feng hung the rosary around his neck and put it in his clothes, he was afraid that he would lose such a precious thing again, and it was almost impossible to watch it back and forth, and it was also noon, and they planned to go back and eat something, and then make plans.

Before they got to their place of residence, the car ran out of gas, and it wasn't too far from where they lived anyway, so they simply got down and walked, and then came to refuel the car after eating.

As soon as they left, a few people came from behind and directly blocked their way. The only eyes of these people leaked out, and their faces were tightly covered, very much like the outfit of those who came to Tibet by bicycle.

"Zhang Feng, we meet again, give me what you have in your hand, otherwise none of you will want to leave Tibet alive. Among the people who stopped Zhang Feng and them, a person walked out and stretched out his hand to ask Zhang Feng for something.

Zhang Feng must have known in his voice that it was the mysterious person who killed Lai Ba in the first place, and Zhang Feng's eyes were red.

"Give me back the parchment scroll in your hand quickly, or you will be the one who can't get out of Tibet." Zhang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know if it was because of suppressed anger or hatred.

The mysterious man laughed, and then looked at the people around Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng subconsciously blocked Yun Feiyang and a few people, he thought that the mysterious person wanted the Buddha beads he had just gotten, and he forgot that he still had a stone in his arms.

"It seems that there are still a lot of people around you, if you don't give it to me, I will let you try the taste of losing relatives and friends again. The mysterious man's words pierced Zhang Feng's heart like a sword, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Zhang Feng didn't move, he kicked the mysterious person stiffly, he wanted to extract some of the things he wanted to know from the mysterious mouth, these things were too mysterious.

"What do you want those parchments for? What I have on me has nothing to do with those parchments, so why are you so struggling? Zhang Feng asked a series of questions, waiting for the mysterious man to answer.

The mysterious man also thought for a long time, looking at Zhang Feng, who was full of doubts.

"You won't survive today anyway, and I can tell you that the stone in your week is a key-like being, and the parchment only allows these things to gather, and I can't tell you what they are for. The mysterious man's explanation made Zhang Feng even more confused, and it seemed that he could only answer these questions by himself.

After the mysterious man finished speaking, Zhang Feng remembered the stone in his arms, he touched it and it was still there, and then looked at the mysterious man.

"How do you know that the stone is mine, unless I die, or I won't give it to you. Zhang Feng knew that as long as the stone was in his hands, he would hope to solve all the mysteries little by little.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to live. The man in black saw that Zhang Feng was very resolute when he carried it, so he could only start to rob it.

It was too late, but it was too late, and the man in black didn't know when he had a sharp knife in his hand, and he flew the knife out in one fell swoop.

Zhang Feng thought that the knife would fly in his direction, but he didn't expect it to fly towards Yun Feiyang, Zhang Feng hurriedly took a quick step, added a side kick, and directly kicked the knife out.

"What else to see, hurry up and run. Zhang Feng quickly got up with a carp, and then began to shout to Yun Feiyang and the others behind him.

Yun Feiyang was overwhelmed by the flying knife that flew towards him just now, and he was ready to be hit, he closed his eyes and waited for the knife to shoot at his body, but he didn't expect to wait for the knife to stop talking, and heard Zhang Feng shouting.

Yun Feiyang and the others had already regained their senses and began to run back, if the car had gas, it would definitely not be so embarrassed.

Zheng Hu also thought about the problem of the car, he ran directly to the place where he lived, wanted to go directly to get the oil and then drove away with Zhang Feng and others.

Several people immediately got farther and farther away from Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng was still standing in place, if they were not around, he would still have a chance to deal with the mysterious people, but if the mysterious people took them, he really couldn't take care of them.

"It seems that you are still very righteous and cares about everyone around you, this is your weakness, but they are not my target at all, you will die today. As he spoke, the man in black flew out several sharp knives and shot directly at Zhang Feng.

In the eyes of normal people, they feel that the speed of this knife is so fast, they absolutely can't dodge it, but in Zhang Feng's eyes, the speed of these knives is already very slow, and Zhang Feng is not panicked, and he directly blocked this move by dodging left and right.

The man in black saw that his knife had no effect on Zhang Feng at all, so he waved his hand directly, and the people behind him also began to wave the knife.

"Hey, if you can't do it yourself, you really think you are Xiao Li Feidao. Zhang Feng saw that a row of knives rushed towards him, so he began to laugh at these people.

Zhang Feng knew that if he continued to confront them like this, he would definitely not be able to take advantage, so he simply started running, anyway, he was faster than them.

Zhang Feng thought about the direction of running, and ran directly, leaving the mysterious man standing in a daze.

Originally, the mysterious person thought that Zhang Fengfeng would fight to the death with them, but he didn't expect to turn around and run, and the speed was very fast, and he disappeared after a while.

The mysterious man's men were just about to chase after him, but they were stopped back.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can run, the monk can't run the temple. After saying that, the mysterious man disappeared with his men.

Zhang Feng didn't even look back, he ran to the place where he lived in a hurry, and then saw Zheng Hu standing next to the oil drum panting heavily, still dragging the oil drum there.

Zhang Feng didn't care about him, he walked over directly and picked up the oil drum and disappeared, leaving Zheng Hu there in a daze, he didn't see Zhang Feng also following when he ran, why did he just arrive, he also arrived, and he didn't breathe at all, and he still had so much physical strength.

After a while, Zhang Feng returned to the car, and the mysterious person was gone, and now there was nothing to do except Zheng Hu, not where Dao Yun Feiyang had gone.

Zhang Feng hurriedly refueled the car, and then drove in the direction where Yun Feiyang ran just now, did he return to the Potala Palace, he really admired the mind of this old naughty boy.

As a result, before he arrived at the Potala Palace, Zhang Feng saw the traces of Yun Feiyang and Qu Le, he pressed the horn, and the two of them looked back and saw that it was him, and they sat on the ground with their butts, and it seemed that they were tired enough.

Zhang Feng stopped the car, and then the two climbed into the car, and he turned around to pick up Zheng Hu.

Zheng Hu was carrying gasoline, probably knowing that Zhang Feng would be able to come back to pick him up later, so he had already moved all the oil to the intersection and waited.

"We're going back to Baoshi, either come with us or stay, but we can't be sure what happened on the way. Zhang Feng looked at Qu Le, afraid that he would affect her, and he was afraid that the mysterious person would set up an ambush on the road, and he didn't know whether to take her with him.