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After the fox demon under my crotch was happy to my heart's content, I slowly calmed down, so far, I can basically be sure that this is no longer the magic circle of the wild Taoist, it stands to reason that this is very undeserved, he is still quite concerned about my life and death, there is no reason to throw me into the desert and wait for death.

My guess is that either something happened to him himself, or he was stumped by someone or something. However, both of these speculations make me quite uneasy, I am afraid that my fate has been linked to the wild people from the beginning! Although it is not possible to say that there is both glory and loss, but he is definitely my biggest and last backer, whether I want it or not, I don't want him to have an accident.

The main thing at the moment is to figure out where this is, I have nothing but clothes on me, I have to find a place where humans live, and then I can find a way to go back, these days from the woods to the desert have been delayed for more than two months, and I don't know if anything will happen, it's seriously disconnected.

Since I saw the meadow, I could encounter humans at any time, so in order to avoid shocking the world, I had to take the demons and monsters back to the dantian, otherwise maybe there would be some supernatural stories.

As the footsteps moved, the meadow became more and more, and gradually they became one, and the meadow became a grassland! It's hard to imagine that there is such a big difference between the two places in just a few days, one is dead and the other is vibrant, and yet they live next to each other! I don't know who will defeat whom in many years, but I know that this lump of cow dung must have been trampled by me~

I didn't pay attention at first, I just felt as if I had stepped on some soft dirt or something, and when I looked down, I looked, oh! Quickly shook his feet, it's good to have cow dung, there should be herdsmen if there is cow dung, right? Sure enough, following the footprints of the livestock, I found a tent. There are still people moving there. A rough-skinned woman was lighting a fire, a tiger-headed child was playing, and by the blush on their faces, I guessed it was probably somewhere in Tibet.

Many people think that there is no desert in Tibet, but in fact this is not the case, the desert is not a special product of Xinjiang, Tibet also has it, the more famous ones are Lhasa Desert, Qamdo Desert, Ali Desert, Nagqu Desert, Shigatse Desert, Shannan Desert, Nyingchi Desert and so on. Through the introduction of the herdsman's eldest sister, I learned that the place where I am is is the edge of the Lhasa Desert, fortunately, it is in Tibet, if it is the desert of Xinjiang, I guess I will not be able to get out.

Then it was simple, the herdsmen in Tibet were very hospitable, it was getting late, the herdsman sister was preparing dinner, so she asked me to stay at their house for one night, saying that my husband would come back soon, and then we would have some wine together, of course I couldn't ask for it, but then I learned that I shouldn't have agreed! When the herdsman's brother came back, he greeted me as a stranger cordially and then set up a drink, that night, to be honest, I had never been so drunk in my life~

Later, I woke up at noon the next day, and was teased by the tiger-headed child, although he said Tibetan, but the meaning of the joke was hung in his innocent smile, shame, covering his face~ After eating the lunch that the eldest sister prepared for me, I said goodbye to them, and the eldest brother went out to graze, otherwise I might have to drink at noon!

I walked towards Lhasa in the direction designated by the eldest sister, and the eldest sister said that Lhasa was not very far from here, almost a day or two away. A day or two said that it was not far away, but it was still very uncomfortable to walk on the soles of my feet, and when I was far away from the tent, I called the fox demon out and let it hump me forward, and whenever I saw the herdsmen in the distance, I went down and walked for a while, and I arrived in Lhasa in about half a day.

Looking at the prosperous Lhasa, I smiled happily, this is human society, I haven't seen so many people for more than two months! However, soon I couldn't laugh anymore, uh, I had no money in my pocket! It's not good to be a man, you need money anywhere, and it's hard to move an inch without money~

I had no choice but to do it again, summon the ghost out, and tell him to help me get some money. In the past, the little ghost was my quartermaster, and almost all the funds relied on it, but now it's okay, and the ghost ancestor has also pulled me into the water~

The efficiency of the ghost ancestor is much faster than that of the little ghost, but ~ I'm talking about money, not gold! Looking at the golden bowl in my hand, I really couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that the ghost ancestor doesn't know anything about the world, yes, who knows when it was caught by the wild people? But I don't have any RMB in my hand, so I can't give it a sample, so gold is gold, find a place to exchange money!

Lhasa since the start of tourism, there will be a large number of tourists here every year, so it looks very prosperous and lively, I walked on the street and looked around, only then did I figure out that it is now July, it is really no time in the mountains. Sighing, I found a place that seemed to sell antiques, and I laughed a little when I looked at the various antiques displayed in the store, I'm afraid none of them are real.

The owner is a middle-aged uncle with a curly mustache, but I don't think it's like a Tibetan, but more of a Han Chinese ancestry. It's no wonder that the Tibetan compatriots who do business where are the Han people shrewd, and they believe in Buddhism generally can't do anything fraudulent~ Uncle warmly entertained me, even if I rolled my beard, even my tongue was rolled, let's be in Lhasa, okay? It's not in Turpan~

Mainly to exchange money, it doesn't matter where you are, I took out the golden bowl from my clothes and handed it to Uncle Curly Beard, saying to help see how much it is worth, I plan to take it as a treat. The uncle took the golden bowl with a smile, and said that if this is really gold, it is worth a lot, I checked it before, and it is heavy, it should be gold, and I don't know the specific gold content.

Actually, I don't plan to make a fortune or anything from it, I just have to buy a mobile phone to make a call, and then find a hotel to take a good shower and sleep beautifully. I've almost forgotten what it's like to be in bed!

Maybe I'm too careless, when the uncle turned the golden bowl over and saw the bottom of the bowl after the change in face I didn't see, the uncle said wait a minute, he went to measure the gold content of the golden bowl, I said hurry up, I have something urgent.

This sentence strengthened the uncle's guess about me, he pretended to go upstairs to test the gold content, but in fact made a phone call, and soon, the uncle went downstairs and said that this golden bowl was very good, and he asked for it, but there was no such thing as a pawn here, saying that if I was in a hurry to ask for money, I could only give me 50,000 yuan.

It's also dark enough, this gold bowl feels quite heavy in my hand, and the price of gold alone will cost 100,000 yuan, right? What's more, this thing is still an antique. Fifty thousand is fifty thousand, to be honest, I really don't care much about money now. I don't know if it's the local habit or the antique industry is special, so my uncle immediately went upstairs and brought me five yuan down.

I looked at the brown paper bag and was about to leave, but the uncle grabbed me and said that there was no hurry, there were a lot of good things in his store to take a look. How could I have this thought, I wanted to break free and hurry up to buy a mobile phone, but I struggled and didn't break free. I looked at my uncle in surprise, what is this for? Just as I was about to ask, the uncle suddenly shouted nervously outside the store, "Someone! Catch the thief! ”

Forehead? Thief? I? Soon I reacted, the thief is not me, the thief is the ghost ancestor I sent out! This time, it's really yellow mud smeared in the crotch of his pants, it's not but! I wanted to run, but the uncle grabbed it tightly, and the pedestrians outside the door also blocked the door when they heard the shouts of the thief, and I even saw a few young people holding mobile phones taking pictures~

I thought it was the policeman's uncle's business, and I thought that I would just borrow the phone of the police station to call the director of my family later, but it turned out to be a group of lamas! Eh, it's almost all bald, I don't know if the all-powerful mage knows? Finished! I don't have the old monk's phone number.

In this way, I was taken away by a few lamas wearing scarlet monks' robes, and the owner of the antique shop respectfully offered the golden bowl with a flattering expression, what is this, I thought the golden bowl was stolen from you by the ghost ancestors! Wouldn't it be nice if you secretly took it? Is there water in your head?

It didn't take long for me to learn that the owner was actually quite smart. Because this group of lamas actually brought me to the Jokhang Temple, I went, this ghost ancestor really dared to steal! They all ran to the living Buddha's house! This group of lamas has won the respect of the people in Tibetan areas, so it is no wonder that the antique shop did not dare to accept my goods and reported me.

What a merit! Later, I learned that the golden bowl was actually brought by Princess Wencheng from the Tang Dynasty during her lifetime, which has a history of more than 1,000 years? The hierarchical duties among the monks in the Jokhang Temple are very obvious, and the person in charge of interrogating me was a great lama in his fifties with a serious face, who first introduced the historical significance of this golden bowl to me in detail, and then repeatedly emphasized that my behavior was a desecration of the Jokhang Temple and the living Buddha.......

But when I asked, I noticed a difference, and the lama didn't seem to be in a hurry to convict me, but asked me many times how I had stolen the golden bowl from the Jokhang Temple. How do I answer this? I don't even know where the golden bowl was stolen. Of course, I wouldn't be so stupid as to admit that I stole the golden bowl and only said that I picked it up on the road.

The difference between the meaning of picking up and stealing is big, and what can I do if I pick it up, I don't know if the golden bowl is a cultural relic, right? If you steal, it's two crimes: stealing cultural relics and reselling cultural relics, and any one of them can be played by me!

It's just that the old lama obviously didn't believe me, and walked out of the small room where I was locked up in a huff, and I heard him say something to the little lama at the door, in Tibetan, and I didn't understand it.

While the old lama hadn't come back yet, I looked inwardly at the dantian, thinking about which of the demons and monsters I could take me out.

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