The old lama was very simple, and when the matter was over, he waved his hand to drive people away, Luo Xiaolong walked a little slower, and the old lama also threw the rugby stone over and smashed him. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Xiaolong stretched out his hand to catch it and wanted to return it to the old lama, but the other party had already closed the door.

came out to find Basang Tsering and wanted him to return the stone, Basang Tsering bowed to the stone and recited a few words in Tibetan, and then said to Luo Xiaolong:

"Since Rinpoche has given you the stone, there must be a deep meaning in it, so you can take it. ”

Luo Xiaolong put away the stone, remembered the poem that the old lama read that made people seem to understand it, and thought to himself, could it be that I still have an appointment with the old lama in my previous life? If I can't figure it out, I don't think about it, I guess the old lama is light without oath at this moment.

Basang Tsering drove the car, Luo Xiaolong took down the co-pilot's seat, lay flat on it, and began to carefully check the extra memories.

Luo Xiaolong was like watching a high-definition movie with 1080p tuned to mute, looking at the extra memory in his mind. This old lama is also really, and he forcibly wrote a video file into his mind without saying a word.

In a grand hall, several red pillars are hung with colorful curtains, there are countless lighted butter lamps in front of the huge and solemn golden Buddha statue, there are many monks on the left and right sides of the lamp, wearing a Buddha drape, holding a Tibetan incense in the right hand and a butter lamp in the left hand meditating on the chanting, in the center of the hall, in the chanting sound accompanied by many old lamas, the oldest lama handed a wooden stick about a foot long to a middle-aged lama, this wooden stick is half scorched black and half white, it has just been taken off the table in front of the Buddha statue, and it has been worshiped for many years……

On the edge of the pure suffocating blue lake, the middle-aged lama took a little lama to the lake, took off his hat and Tibetan robe, and wore only intimate clothes, and Buddhist beads, The prayer wheel and other things were handed to the little lama together, wiped the tears on the little lama's face, smiled and reached out to touch the top of his head a few times, said something, took the wooden stick given by the old lama in his hand, turned around and waded into the lake step by step, the little lama held the coat and hat Buddha beads and other things in both hands, in the tears in his eyes, the middle-aged lama disappeared into the lake, and finally only the blue lake near and the snow-capped mountains in the distance were left in his eyes......

Luo Xiaolong opened his eyes, wiped away the tears that had flowed all over his face at some point, took out the rugby stone from the backpack he was carrying, looked at it a few times and didn't see anything, and then put it back in the bag.

Basang Tsering looked straight ahead and drove on the side of the road:

"Rinpoche told you to take the sacred stone to the sacred lake within three days. ”

"What are you going to do with that holy lake?"

"I'll take you to the holy lake, and I don't know what to do. That's what Rinpoche said to me. Now shall I take you to the Sacred Lake first, or shall I ask for clues about the medicine?"

"Let's go find the medicine first, the holy lake won't run away, don't worry. ”

"I knew that Rinpoche was not a human being. ”

Basang Tsering opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say it, just sighed and changed the subject:

"Do you know the origin of this sacred stone?"

"I don't know, old ...... The Living Buddha didn't say anything. Tell me about it. ”

"The sacred stone was invited from the sacred lake to be offered in the temple many years ago, and it is said that a herdsman who turned to the lake saw flying stones fall into the lake with his own eyes, and before that, the lake water had frozen into ice at this time of the year, but after that, even if the weather was cold, the lake would not freeze. ”

"The lake is no longer freezing, which may be the cause of global warming. ”

Luo Xiaolong speculated in his heart, embarrassed to speak, and asked:

"This stone is quite heavy, and it will definitely not float up after falling into the lake, how did you get it?"

This stone doesn't look big, but it still has a bit of weight in his hand, and according to Luo Xiaolong's speculation, it must be more than 100 catties.

"I don't know. However, Rinpoche is a Venerable One with supreme power, and there should be a way to do this. ”

Luo Xiaolong remembered the effortless appearance of the old lama when he grabbed the stone and threw him, coupled with the inexplicable high-definition memories in his mind, he had an inexplicable awe in his heart, and said honestly:

"I am anxious to find all the medicinal materials as soon as possible to cure my relatives' bodies. Don't worry, as soon as I ask for clues, I will go to the holy lake immediately, and I will not delay the time that the living Buddha said. ”

Hearing him say this, Basang Tsering's face softened a lot:

"Let me tell you about the person who provided the clue. The man, who called himself Hu Mu, was a Han Chinese who came here about ten years ago, dug a cave on a hill between the sacred lake and the holy mountain, and stayed. Hu Mu was a strange man, he was tall and powerful, he rarely interacted with people, but he often mixed with animals. He was very courageous, and often walked around alone, and many people saw him fighting with black bears, leopards, and bison, and others were kind enough to rescue him, but he was reprimanded and left, and some people saw him running like crazy on the mountains or by the lake, or dancing strange dances...... After a long time, everyone stopped paying attention to him.

I have been looking for medicine around his residence, and he has had a relationship, although he does not talk much, but he is still very normal when he speaks, according to his own said that he has climbed a lot of snow-capped mountains, and has also gone deep into no man's land, after you sent these pictures of medicine, I have asked a lot of people, and also came to find Hu Mu, one of the medicines he said he is very imprinted. ”

Listening to Basang Tsering's description, the image of a somewhat crazy Qiao Feng appeared in Luo Xiaolong's mind, daring to fight alone with fierce beasts, and daring to wander alone in the harsh environment of the snow-capped mountains and no man's land, he was not an ordinary person when he heard it.

The car drove to the foot of the mountain, and after the two abandoned the car and climbed up a gentle slope in the middle of the mountain, a cave with a stone wall to enclose the entrance of the cave appeared in front of the two of them, Basang Tsering shouted "Hu Mu" twice from afar, but did not respond, approached the wall and looked at the entrance of the cave, shook his head at Luo Xiaolong and said:

"People aren't there. ”

"Then let's go to the Holy Lake. Knowing the place, it's the same when I turn around and come to Hu Mu myself. ”

The two of them returned to the foot of the mountain, and on the way down, Pasang Tsering pointed to the lake that looked like a blue mirror in the distance and said that it was the holy lake.

As the car drove closer and closer, the huge blue lake surface became more and more into the eye frame, Luo Xiaolong had an illusion, as if he had walked into a 1080p movie, but there was no middle-aged lama and little lama by the lake, but there was an extra guy with a full beard on his face, and a young man standing next to him, with black hair, thick eyebrows and deep eye sockets, it was easy to see that he was a mixed-race child...... What's going on?

Luo Xiaolong shook his head and returned to reality from the memory of the high-definition movie. Stopped next to a Volvo off-road vehicle, got out of the car, Basang Tsering shouted from afar:

"Hu Mu, no wonder we didn't see you when we went to the mountain, it turns out that you are here. Is this your friend? I would like to introduce you to a friend, this is Luo Xiaolong, and he passed on the few pieces of paper I brought last time. ”

"Hello Hu Mu, it's like this, I have a relative who is not in good health, and I asked someone to help prescribe a prescription......"

Luo Xiaolong followed to say hello, and was still explaining the situation, when the half-breed suddenly spoke:

"You're the master of the flying dragon in the sky, the master, the master, the master, right?"