In order to show her determination, the proprietress Ling'er cut off her long hair with a dagger.

This woman, just now, was still charming and pitiful, but now her face is a large scorched black mark, her hair is cut in a mess, and her broken hair is draped over her shoulders, like a ghost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guoqing sighed: "Miss Ling'er, why are you so troubled? ”

"Master Guoqing, Ling'er died ten years ago, don't mention this name again, I am willing to spend the rest of my life to wash away all my sins."

Guoqing didn't know what the proprietress had done, and it was hard to ask when she said that.

Su San and Luo Yin looked at each other.

What happened to the proprietress is embarrassing. She killed many people in order to take revenge, and her methods were extremely cruel, and she chose to become a monk when the revenge had been avenged and the soul of her loved one could not be seen, maybe this was really her best choice.

After dawn, everyone boiled hot water again, ate some hot food and continued on the road. After walking out for a while, Su San turned around and saw the proprietress standing at the door and watching them go away.

I couldn't see the face of the proprietress clearly, but I could see the thin figure standing at the door of the broken temple, as if it could be blown away if the wind was stronger.

The wind was blowing, and the north wind was whining, hovering through the mountains and forests, blowing snow particles that whizzed and hit people's faces.

Luo Yin turned his head and saw Su San's eyes squinting slightly, thinking that she was blinded by the snow particles, and hurriedly said, "Close your eyes for a while, and the snow particles will melt away when you come." ”

Su San sighed and said, "I feel very uncomfortable now, I don't know if what we did was right or wrong. ”

"There's no way, those people in Liangshan are indeed evil, the family that the boss lady once killed by them was ruined, and you and I have no position to tell her to give up revenge. Now that she has let go of her inner obsession, it is also a relief. ”

Wangdui interjected: "Mr. Luo's words are so zen, he is like a great mage." ”

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. In the middle of the night, the morning goes. When you don't have a lot of spring dreams, you can't find anywhere to go to the clouds.

Su San looked back again, the north wind was blowing the snow, and the sky and the earth were vast, where could the shadow of the broken temple be found.

And the horseshoe prints of their group were also blown clean by the wind, as if nothing had happened. The so-called all the ways are all fantasy bubbles.

After walking like this for a few days, the road was calm and calm, and finally reached the border of Tibet.

The monastery of the Living Buddha of Luosang is on the edge of Tibet and Qinghai, and it is regarded as a local emperor. He won the support of several toasters in the vicinity, and was very authoritative among the believers.

"We need to find a hotel to stay in first, bathe and change clothes before we can go to see the living Buddha." Wangdui suggested.

Su San was puzzled: "The Luo family and the Living Buddha are world friends, can't we go to their temple to live for a while?" Why find a hotel, it's a waste. ”

Wangdui looked at Luo Yin with a difficult face, and didn't know how to explain it to Su San.

Luo Yin pulled Su San over and whispered, "I'm afraid that the temple is inconvenient." ”

Su San thought that there was a difference between men and women, and nodded to show that he understood.

Wangdui whispered: "Miss Su, I believe in Buddhism, but I also have to say some things, tomorrow we will visit the Living Buddha, we must be careful in eating and drinking, don't drink their butter tea easily, and don't eat their things." ”

Su San was even more puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

"Luosang Living Buddha has always been sick, the situation is complicated, we can trust the Living Buddha, but I am afraid that there are people around him who take the opportunity to make trouble, and they will take us under the knife."

Luo Yin roughly explained the complicated situation here.

Only then did Su San understand that it was not a problem that men and women were different, but that the situation was complicated and he had to leave one hand behind.

I found a hotel to stay, this shop is a typical Tibetan style, a stone house, the windows are small, and you can smell the fragrance of butter tea as soon as you enter the yard.

The old gang was also a Xikang man, and after greeting each other in Xikang dialect, he took them to the upstairs room.

Su San had a room by himself, and Wangdui and Luo Yin were in the same room.

As soon as Su San put everything on the table, a young and sturdy red-faced girl walked in.

"Miss, this is the clothes that the guest over there asked me to send."

She put her clothes on the bed.

Su Sanyi saw that it was a Tibetan woman's clothing.

"Huh? I haven't worn any of these clothes yet. ”

Su San looked at the girl and said, "Your clothes are very good-looking, I like them very much, but I don't know how to wear them, can you help me later?" The girl nodded and said, "Miss is white, she must look good in it, these are all new, and the gentleman originally asked me to buy them on the street, and I just made a set." ”

"It turned out that you did it, your hands are so clever."

The girl's face turned a little redder, and she said shyly, "The girls here will make clothes." ”

"You speak very well in Chinese."

Su San found that she was fluent in language.

"My grandma's mother is Han."

"Oh, that's called Grandma, and in the north it's called Grandma."

The girl turned around and said, "There is boiling water downstairs, I'll go and see, Wangdui said that you are going to the temple tomorrow, and you must wash it clean." ”

Su San looked at the girl's expression, and his voice softened a little when he talked about Wangdui. Xikang's man was born well, and Wangdui works beside Tusi all the year round, so his temperament is a little different from other Xikang people, and it is no wonder that this girl's heart is budding.

After a while, the stairs rattled, and the woman came in with a large copper kettle.

Su San was taken aback, this woman's strength is really not small.

The woman looked at Su San's face full of surprise, and smiled embarrassedly: "I know, your young ladies over there are very gentle." We're going to have to work hard...... It's also good to give birth to. ”

Su San snorted and laughed: "How old are you." ”

This girl is tall and fit, but the childishness between her eyebrows is not broken, and Su San estimates that she is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

"I'm fifteen, and my grandma has two children at my age."

Looking at the girl's simple smiling face, Su San didn't know what to say.

The living environment is different, maybe in this girl's heart, giving birth to a child at the age of fifteen is a very happy thing.

At this time, the boss of Xikang Hanzi downstairs shouted: "Zhuoma, you lazy guy, why don't you come down and get a wooden basin?" ”

The girl stuck out her tongue: "It's not easy to take a bath, and you have to go downstairs to get a basin, you wait a minute." ”

It turns out that people here only take a bath when they go to the temple to worship the Buddha on major festivals, and they rarely take a bath, and the rooms where the guests live do not have a bathtub. There is only one large wooden basin in the whole hotel, which everyone has to use in turns.

Soon, the girl came up with a large wooden basin in her arms.

Su San asked, "You only have this one pot." ”

The girl nodded, her dark eyes staring at Su San: "It's very clean, I wiped it with salt just now." ”

Here salt represents holiness, and it must be very clean when rubbed with salt in the girl's heart.

Su San could only follow the customs, watching the girl pour the hot water from the copper kettle into the bathtub, nodded and said, "Thank you, Zhuoma, you can go down and do things." ”

"But, I want to see you take a shower." Zhuoma said very frankly, "It's the first time I've seen such a white person, Miss, your face is as white as porcelain, and your body is also so white?" ”