Early the next morning, Zhou Hao bid farewell to the officers and soldiers of the military station who were specially lined up to continue his journey, but he did not expect that because of his actions, he actually asked the military department to build a factory somewhere in the northwest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The factory only produces one type of three-nil product, i.e., an oral liquid with no name, no instructions, and no ingredient description. It's just that ten months later, with the birth of a large number of healthy male babies, Zhou Hao actually became the miracle doctor in the minds of all soldiers in the northwest region, and the military also happily added the words "Zhou's secret system" to the oral liquid.

Zhou Hao naturally didn't know this, and after playing for a few days, he finally arrived at the mysterious City of Sunshine on the afternoon of August 26.

On the balcony on the second floor of the Gangji Restaurant in front of the Jokhang Temple, Zhou Hao and Dai Lin wore big sunglasses and looked at the Jokhang Temple close at hand while drinking fragrant butter tea.

The noon sun on the plateau is very bright, and the ancient monasteries look particularly golden in the sunlight. The white smoke of Tibetan incense, Tibetan medicine and pine and cypress branches in the white incense towers around is gently diffused in the breeze, and it is as if a few white scarves have been raised in the air outside the temple, which is particularly beautiful.

The plateau sun was warm on their bodies, Zhou Hao even had a long-lost sense of drowsiness, simply leaned lazily on the back of the chair, half-squinted his eyes, and unconsciously turned the teacup in his hand.

Dai Lin held his mobile phone and kept searching the web. Two days ago, they wanted to shoot the starry sky in Namu, God was very face-saving, the sky was clear for two consecutive days, and the Milky Way was bright to make the camping people happy, but the two of them took the camera to the starry sky for a long time, and tried a lot of ways but none of them succeeded, this frustration made Dai Lin extremely unhappy, and he was unwilling to use the so-called star synthesis software, so he held his mobile phone every day to study the skills of shooting the galaxy.

Tan Jing and the three of them sat near Zhou Dai with a big grin, Tan Jing was not used to the smell of butter tea, nor was she used to smell the Tibetan fragrance diffused in the air, but kept looking at the door, as if waiting for this person to appear.

And after seeing Zhou Dai and the others clearly want to stay here for dinner, the beard and small flat head of the secret service have been muttering and whispering, and they laughed out loud from time to time, listen carefully to them are actually glad that Zhou Dai and these two foodies did not go around to taste food today, Chang'an and Jincheng are two places that hurt them to eat stomach and appetite tablets for a few days.

The balcony is full of people, and tourists from all over the world gather at this best viewing platform, tasting delicious food, basking in the sun, and chatting quietly in their respective dialects. There are also a lot of Tibetans who come here to drink tea, and like Zhou Hao, a pot of butter tea and a few friends get together to slowly spend this afternoon.

In addition to the tourists who hung cameras around their necks and looked around and exclaimed curiously, there were more believers who came to the temple here to chant and worship, most of the old people and occasionally a few young people also walked with solemn expressions, Zhou Hao actually saw on their faces that it was definitely not in line with their age's calmness.

Sunshine City is such a casual feeling, and the carefree feeling allows every visitor who comes here to get a moment of mental relaxation. It's no wonder that there's so much magic here that everyone who comes here always wants to come again.

Just as the entire lanai was enjoying the lazy leisure time of the afternoon in their own way, a very old red-robed monk slowly appeared on the veranda.

He was dressed like the monks who passed by from time to time in the Jokhang Temple Square, a red robe and an arm covered with flabby muscles and age spots, and his hand naturally drooped and held a string of counting beads. Wearing a peculiar hat, his bronzed face is full of wrinkles, and he seems to be smiling happily forever.

Those Tibetans suddenly exuded an excited expression on their faces after seeing this old monk, and they got up and saluted the old monk, and some people even excitedly performed the five-body bow on the spot, it seems that the old monk has a very high status in the minds of people here.

The old monk smiled kindly at the Tibetans, stretched out his hand and stroked them one by one, and then went directly to Zhou Hao and Dai Lin's table, and asked in Mandarin with a thick accent: "Can I sit down?" ”

Zhou Hao discovered him as soon as the old monk appeared, and this old man was not simple in Zhou Hao's sea of knowledge. Qi and blood are like the tide of the river, as if there are countless Sanskrit chanting around him when walking, and there is a round of golden Buddha light behind his head, and a huge wish power composed of countless silk wishes that exude various colors is shrouded in the sky above the old monk.

When the old monk walked over, Zhou Hao had already gotten up to greet him. At this moment, Zhou Hao's heart was surprisingly peaceful. He had fantasized countless times about the scene when he met the same cultivator, but he never thought that he would be so calm, just like meeting an ordinary old man, and there was not a trace of turmoil in his heart. ”

Hearing the old monk's inquiry, Zhou Hao glanced at Tan Jing, who was holding his arms and sneering at this time, smiled lightly and pulled out the chair next to him and asked the old monk to sit down. This old monk is peaceful, the magnetic field is pure and peaceful, and the power of the wish above his head is like a mountain, but why is there no fluctuation of mana on his body?

After the old monk sat down, he smiled gently at Zhou Hao, who poured tea for him, and in an instant, Zhou Hao actually felt that he was smiling like a child.

"His Holiness has a strange fate, and Huaxia is lucky!"

"It's just a coincidence, and it's not as good as the realm that Rinpoche came from meditating." Zhou Hao quietly used his spiritual power to envelop his table, and even released the illusion before he spoke. This was the first time he had admitted that he had a chance in front of outsiders, and after saying this, he actually felt extremely relaxed in his heart, as if a boulder that had been pressing on his heart for a long time passed away with the revelation of the secret.

"Only the wise can be kind to the opportunity. Why do you think it's wise? The old monk kept looking at the two in front of him with his eyes, but his words were sharp.

"The wise man is happy with water, do whatever he wants, and have a clear conscience!"

"Why don't you take charge of the rituals?"

"The wise man cultivates his own heart, the ritual law, and now he needs us to take charge of the ritual law?" Zhou Hao answered the old monk's two questions without hesitation, and then asked a rhetorical question very suddenly. After hearing Zhou Hao's answer, the old monk smiled more and more happily. Stretched out his hand to pick up the butter tea in front of him, held it up to Zhou Hao and said, "You and I are destined!" ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he drank the butter tea, and then took out a very exquisite, the size of a five-year-old child's palm from his arms and handed it to Zhou Hao, and slowly explained to Zhou Hao: "This is the nine-strand vajra that has been inherited for thousands of years in my vein, which is a pair of magic weapons, representing the strong and sharp wisdom, symbolizing the invincible, invincible wisdom and true Buddha nature, which can cut off all kinds of troubles and destroy all kinds of demons that hinder the path of cultivation." It also symbolizes Buddha wisdom, truthfulness, emptiness, compassion and wisdom. Take this as a token, if one day my disciple comes to the door with another one to ask for it, please take care of one or two, thank you first. ”

Zhou Hao took it with both hands and said respectfully: "If the elder doesn't dare to resign, I will take it first, and there will be a reward!" After speaking, he put the vajra into the space. The old monk smiled when he saw this, and slowly got up and left.

Zhou Hao grabbed Dai Lin and said, "Hurry up!" Without explaining to Dai Lin, after putting on a sun hat and releasing the illusion on his and Dai Lin's faces, he lowered his head and followed the old monk downstairs. Dai Lin just wanted to speak, but after looking up at his surroundings, he immediately shut up and followed Zhou Hao and left in a hurry.

The old monk didn't know what his identity was, he stayed in the balcony for less than ten minutes, but the entire balcony and the square were already crowded with Tibetans at this time, and there were still many people in the distance who were running frantically towards this side. The old monk slowly went downstairs, no one dared to hinder his walking, the person standing in front of him desperately squeezed out a passage for him, Zhou Hao and Dai Lin took advantage of the convenience of the old man's walking downstairs, and then the two quickly squeezed out the crowd from the side where the old man left the direction.

Dai Lin turned his head to look at the Jokhang Temple Square, which was already crowded, and said with palpitations: "Who is this old man, what a big appeal!" ”

"Maybe it's some kind of hermitage living Buddha who doesn't show up easily, right?" Zhou Hao is not very sure. Witch and Buddha are two cultivation systems, he just said a few words, he has already used all the witchcraft he knows to detect the other party, although this old man's cultivation is huge, it seems that he deserves the position of Arhat, but this cultivation should be accumulated by him through reincarnation, mixed with too much power of faith, but it restricts his great detachment.

Even Zhou Hao saw that the old monk was estimated to be reincarnated again soon. (To be continued.) )