Chapter 200: Old Lama

I thought about it for a while, and said to her: "If you don't have the law, why don't you go with me, it just so happens that I am going to find a way to resurrect Lin Si, and by the way, I will cultivate the Dao Law back." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

She finally agreed, and Yan Yan kept telling us that she was going too.

But I rejected it all at once, and if I brought her, it was also one more danger, who knows what kind of danger we will encounter in the future?

The next morning, we got up early to pack our things and prepare to leave, Chen Feng and I didn't have anything, and I was just a canvas bag.

Parting, Li Zhu wrote down my number, Yan Yan also remembered my number, Yan Yan still kept saying that she wanted to follow, but I still refused.

In the evening, the three of them found a hotel and stayed, and Chen Xiaoyu's injuries were almost healed, but it was still a little inconvenient to walk.

In the hotel, the three of us were having dinner, and Chen Xiaowei asked, "Where are we going next?" ā€

I took a sip of soup, thought about it for a while, and really didn't have any idea, and then looked at Chen Feng, she quickly put the braised pork into her mouth, chewed it for a while, and said, "Go to Tibet?" ā€

"Tibet?" I muttered quietly.

"Alright! Depart in two days! I drank the soup from the bowl and said with a smile.

Chen Feng and Chen Xiaoyu smiled and continued to eat, I don't know what is interesting in Tibet, but I am looking for a way to resurrect Lin Si.

Two days later, we flew to Tibet, and Chen Feng and Chen Xiaowei bought a few padded jackets, and also helped me buy one by the way.

When I came to Tibet, I realized that the temperature here was too low, so I immediately picked up a padded jacket and put it on, it was now afternoon, and I didn't know what the cold would look like at night.

Chen Feng looked at me and Chen Xiaoyu and smiled and said, "Let's go to that temple, shall we?" ā€

I was speechless for a while, there was something beautiful in the temple, but I was pulled over by the two of them, this temple is not big, and it says Lama Temple.

After the three of us entered, there was a sound of chanting scriptures in my ears, what was being recited, I couldn't hear it clearly, I asked Chen Feng and Chen Xiaoyu if the two of them could understand, and they just shook their heads.

In the temple, there were more than a dozen little lamas sitting there, and at the front was an old lama, and when I felt that we were coming, I opened my eyes and stood up, and the little lama next to him saw it and helped the old lama to come over.

The three of them hurriedly bowed, and said in their mouths, "Excuse me!" ā€

The old lama smiled kindly and said in hard Mandarin: "It's a guest here, not to mention that the three are not ordinary people. ā€

He didn't look at our surprised expressions, but said a few words of Tibetan to the little lama next to him, who nodded and left.

Then he looked at us and smiled and said, "Come in and sit down with me." ā€

We nodded, Chen Feng and Chen Xiaoyu went in first, and I bought a few incense sticks outside to worship here, doing our business, and when I met the land god, these small temples had to go in and worship.

Then he bowed to the little lamas who were chanting, and then he followed the old lama, and when I walked up to the old lama, he smiled and nodded to me.

He took the three of us to a room, which was not big, but it was very well stocked, as the saying goes, the sparrows are small and have all the organs.

The old lama sat down and waved his hand at the little lama, who bowed to the old lama before retreating.

"How many of you came here?" When the old lama saw the little lama leaving, he asked us.

I nodded and smiled, "Hmm! ā€

The old lama smiled and nodded, but looked at me meaningfully, frowned, and said, "But, why do I see that the little master is in turmoil in your heart?" Is there something on your mind? ā€

I was stunned for a moment, this old lama is not simple, I nodded, and answered truthfully, "Master, Xiaodao does have some worries. ā€

The old lama smiled, "Can you tell me?" ā€

"Don't hide it from the master, Xiaodao Yin Qi, I came here to find a way to resurrect a person."

The old lama's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, do you know that this is a thing against the sky? If you let him know, you'll die. ā€

"This is indeed against the sky, but I can't give up this idea for the sake of the master's words, and ask the master to calm his anger." I bowed to the old lama.

The old lama waved his hand, "That's it, that's it." ā€

"What did the master say about him? It's ......"

"Shh The old lama made a small gesture, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, he looks at us all the time, here I used to set up an enchantment so that he could not see us, but as soon as he mentions him, he knows." ā€

I immediately nodded, and the old lama continued: "The three of you can stay here, the small temple is not big, please don't dislike it." The old lama looked at us and said.

Chen Xiaoyu hurriedly shook his head, "The master is polite, so we might as well be respectful, and we will leave after a few days." ā€

The old lama closed his eyes and ignored us, but I kept thinking, who is he talking about, what are we doing, he knows everything, and at that time, Zhang Lingfeng also said, what kind of character is he?

Leaving the lama temple, I turned around, and Chen Feng had altitude sickness, so I asked her to go back to rest, and Chen Xiaoyu also went back to take care of her.

I wandered around boredly, and after shaking for a while, I was attracted by a flower, this flower is very strange, the petals are yellow, although it is very ordinary, but it is inexplicably comfortable.

I just wanted to pick it with my hand, but I was grabbed by a hand, I looked at this hand, and then looked at the side, a Tibetan girl?

I stood up, and she looked at me and said with a cold face, "What are you doing?" ā€

I looked at the flower, and I didn't think anything was wrong, so I said, "Pick the flower!" ā€

"Do you know what kind of flower this is?" She looked at me and said in a tone of lesson.

I glanced at her, "It's not the other side of the flower, what are you afraid of?" ā€

After saying that, I was about to reach down and pick it up, but at this moment, a gust of wind came from my ears, and I hurriedly rolled to the side, looked at the woman, and scolded: "You are sick, aren't you?" Isn't it just a flower? As for it? ā€

"You just aren't allowed to pick it." She said coldly.

"If you don't pick it, you don't pick it, neurosis." After saying that, I walked towards the lama temple.

Back in the room, the old lama was still sitting there, and I was sitting there, looking at the door with a puff.

"Little master, what's wrong?" The old lama suddenly spoke, startling me.

"I just went out for a stroll and saw a flower, I wanted to pick it, but I was stopped by a nervous disorder." I get angry when I think of that guy.

The old lama smiled, "Is the flower that the little master saw yellow, the kind that makes people look very comfortable?" ā€

I immediately nodded, "Yes!" ā€

"No wonder, it's a holy flower, also called a Gesang flower!" Chen Xiaowei's laughter came from outside the door.

The old lama nodded and held his forehead, "What this little master said is right. (To be continued.) )