Wangdui also managed to find a set of lama's clothes to put on, his hair was already short, and at first glance he could pretend to be the past, so he swaggered into the monastery and secretly followed the khenpo all the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He watched as Khenpo hurried out of the kitchen with a box and across a path to a small courtyard.

Wangdui hid in the bushes, and looked at the wall of the small courtyard showing a woman's face, it was Zhuoma who was smiling like a flower, she seemed to see Wangdui, beckoning to him, Wangdui's heart instantly blossomed, like drinking a big jar of sweet tea, very comfortable. Seeing that the khenpo had already taken out the key to open the door, Wangdui almost cried out in a hurry, he was worried that Dolma would be found by the khenpo and climbed the wall.

In the blink of an eye, Dolma on the wall was gone.

The speed of the action was amazing, and Wangdui even began to wonder if he had been dazzled just now.

Khenpo carried the food box and pushed the door in, and Dolma lay on the kang and slept soundly.

Khenpo put down the food box, walked lightly to the side of the kang, and just bent down, Dolma suddenly stretched out his arm and put his arms around his neck, and said coquettishly: "Why did you come, people are going to starve to death." ”

Khenpo's heart was filled with tenderness and sweetness, and he held Dolma's little face and made love, and then whispered, "The old thing has a lot of trouble." Oh, he's still pretending to be confused there. It's not that I haven't seen you, and I don't admit to leaving you behind. “

"I'm so scared, his eyes look so vicious that he wants to eat me. I regret it, what should I do? Master Khenpo, take me away. ”

Dolma threw her arms around Khenpo's neck and fell on his chest and wept mournfully.

"Don't cry, my heart is broken when you cry." Khenpo stretched out his hand to wipe his tears for Dolma, and wondered in his heart, he had experienced several women in the past, but only this Dolma made him fall in love at first sight, and he couldn't crush it and swallow it in his stomach.

"Good girl, Dolma, you go, I'll take you out while it's dark. Go far. so that he could not find it. ”

"No, I can't go, he told you to put me here, if I leave, what will you do? I can't bother you. Dolma lay on Khenpo's shoulder, his towering chest rubbed his heart, and when he heard Dolma think about himself like this, Khenpo's inner blood was stimulated, he clenched his fist and said viciously: "If the old thing really wants to dominate you, then let him ......"

He made a gesture that made Dolma tremble with fright, and held the hand of the khenpo tightly: "Don't, I can't let you go on an adventure." ”

Khenpo's heart was almost melted by her, and he grabbed Dolma's little hand: "The old thing is possessed by evil spirits anyway, if you really kill him, it will also be for the temple and avenge the real living Buddha." I've decided. ”

Dolma's eyes widened, looking very innocent: "Then what to do?" Besides, that evil spirit is so powerful, how can you be his opponent? ”

"Every night in the middle of the night, that evil spirit's mana is the weakest, so it's better to gather the people of the temple to deal with him at this time."

Zhuoma put his arm around him and pretended to be very scared: "You are the attendant of the old living Buddha, will the rest of the temple believe you?" ”

"Don't worry, now many people in the temple suspect that he is possessed by evil spirits, as long as everyone resists together and acts when the evil spirits are weakest, then we will all be free."

Dolma knew in his heart that Khenpo didn't want to be patient with the old living Buddha for a long time, and if the old Losang lived for a day, he could only be a waiter with the position of Khenpo, and if he died, Khenpo would be able to ascend to heaven in one step. Khenpo is now not only for her, but for herself.

Thinking of this, Dolma's smile deepened, and she opened her jade arms, wrapped her arms around Khenpo's neck, and let him take advantage of her.

In Zhuoma's opinion, this girl's body does not belong to Guo Qiaoqiao anyway. All Khenpo got was this body, and what did it have to do with himself.

Khenpo stayed with Dolma for a while, leaving the food behind, and he reluctantly sneaked out.

Seeing Khenpo come out of the door, Wangdui's stomach was full of sour water, and he was jealous!

This guy has been in for so long, and when he comes out, he hums a little song, and at first glance he takes advantage of Zhuoma, in Wangdui's opinion, poor Zhuoma is simply a lamb to be slaughtered, so pitiful, he can't wait to fly into the courtyard immediately to rescue Zhuoma.

Seeing that the khenpo had walked far away, his back could be faintly seen. Wangdui was just about to stand up and move when he saw a person coming down from the courtyard wall.

The man seemed to be gliding, swishing down, and then his body was like a snake, winding on the ground, moving extremely quickly, and he disappeared after a few swishs.

Wangdui is a good hunter, although the man moves quickly, he can still see clearly, it is Dolma! Oh my God, how did Dolma become like this!

Wangdui was so frightened that his feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, he followed Luo Yin and them all the way, and he had seen too many unbelievable things, so he stabilized his mind a little, and then he understood why Miss Su dared to let Zhuoma go here alone to be an undercover agent.

Dolma quietly followed Khenpo, saw him back to the monk's room, pulled a few monks and muttered, Dolma hung on the roof, vaguely heard what they said to act tonight.

Dolma was secretly happy in his heart, held his breath and watched Khenpo and the others walk out of the monk's room with weapons in their arms.

With sweet tea in his hand, Khenpo stood at the gate of Lobsang Courtyard and said, "Buddha, I've brought you sweet tea." ”

The clock was approaching twelve, and it was the weakest time for Rosan's spells.

When Khenpo had finished his prayers, he walked in with sweet tea, followed by several other monks.

The living Buddha sat on the kang and meditated, hanging his head and drowsy.

Khenpo stepped forward and whispered, "Buddha, sweet tea is here." ”

The old man still didn't move.

Khenpo looked around, the monks were guarding the door, making a gesture to him, Khenpo put the sweet tea aside, suddenly pulled out a knife from the tray, and stabbed the old living Buddha.

The old man didn't even snort and fell down.

The khenpo laughed: "Alright. The old thing is finally dead, and the murderer of the old living Buddha is Zhuoma who lives in the small courtyard, so you go and arrest her now. The two monks agreed and ran out, and at this moment Wangdui was quietly lying outside, and when he heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a figure lurking on the roof, it was Zhuoma.

Wangdui breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself to see how these people could continue to act.

"Khenpo, where is the dzi?" The remaining monks poured in.

Khenpo shook his head: "I can be sure that the dzi was not handed over to that Han man, it should be in this house, everyone will look for it together." ”

They began to rummage through boxes and overturn cabinets.

The house was turned over in such a mess that no one paid attention to the corpse of the old living Buddha.

After a while, the monk who had gone to the small courtyard came back and said, "My lord, the woman named Zhuoma is not there, she has fled." ”

"Where's her brother?"

"Not either."

"Hmph, the Zhuoma brothers and sisters colluded with the Han people to kill the old living Buddha in order to snatch the dzi, and now they will quickly pass this matter to the Kasha, and this time they must pay the price."

Khenpo smiled sneeringly, not at all like the stunned look he did in the small courtyard.

Dolma smiled secretly on the roof: I really watched a good show.