"Are you here to pay homage to Vajra?" The Tibetan youth took the money, suddenly turned around and asked strangely.

"No, we are here to worship the 'Arhats.'" Xiao Rong looked at the Tibetan youth and smiled.

"Hello guests from afar, my name is Solang Wangdui." The Tibetan young man also smiled when he heard Xiao Rong's answer, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth: "If you want to see the 'Arhat', please come with me." ”

Solang Wangdui stroked his yak, turned around and took the multicolored reins, and walked east along the edge of the Mapanyongcuo Lake. Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er glanced at each other, and then followed.

After passing the mountain pass, the grassland of Mapanyongcuo will be unobstructed. The rising sun shines on the grass, and the black tent stands out on the green grass. The blue sky, the green ground, the white clouds, the black and white tents, the clear river, the rolling mountains, and the leisurely flock of sheep constitute a beautiful landscape painting.

On the hillside of the middle of nowhere, a herd of sheep and dozens of yaks graze. In the distance, next to the flock, a figure stood in front of a tent, looking this way.

"It should be almost there, right? It feels like it's come a long way! Xiao Rong walked a few steps closely, caught up with Suo Langwangdui and asked

"There's our home ahead of us, you see, isn't Grandma at the door?" Suo Langwangdui pointed to the figure in front of him and said with a smile.

After a while, they came to this beautiful yurt, an old woman wearing a Tibetan robe, an apron, and her hands crossed over her chest, walked over quickly, and wrapped the white Hada around the necks of Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er respectively, and her red and black face covered with ravines was full of smiles.

"Ah Yi (Tibetan: grandmother), these are friends from afar, and I will take them to meet our honored guests." Solang Wangdui said to his grandmother.

The old grandmother smiled and said a few words and walked away, and Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er didn't understand the Tibetan language that was babbling.

"Please come with me." Solang Wangdui led the two to their tent.

In front of me is a tent made of white canvas mixed with black cow hair, and prayer flags are hung on the front door of the tent. The book is sewn with patterns such as Baruitu, Manibao, flowers, and Dapeng, which looks solemn and gorgeous, and the red, yellow, and blue curtains are hung on the sunny side of the south side, which is full of mystery. It's just that due to the long exposure to the wind and sun, the canvas has begun to fade.

Suo Lang Wangdui lifted the curtain embroidered with the snow lion auspicious cloud pattern at the door, Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er bent down to get in, the two thought that it must be very dark inside, but it turned out to be very unexpected, the curtain of the skylight on the top of the tent has been completely rolled up, and there is plenty of light to illuminate every corner.

The space in the tent is not very large, about fifteen or sixteen square meters. The surrounding walls are hung with ancient thangkas, hata, Tibetan incense, Dharma drums, and Tibetan hand-woven carpets...... A strong Tibetan culture is coming. The left hand should be the living quarters, with a double bed and a dilapidated wooden cabinet, as well as a coffee table; In the middle of the tent was a stove with a pot of water boiling on it; The right hand is the place where the production and labor tools are stored, and there are many things that Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er have never seen at all, and they look like they are used every day.

There is a wide felt mat around the stove, there are a few sheepskins on it, and the sheepskin on the left is also covered with a brand-new hand-woven carpet, with exquisite patterns and brilliant colors, I really don't know if the road is used to see or sit, but the next moment, Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er are sitting on it.

Because there was a person sitting there, young, bald and square-faced, unsmiling, and solemn, who was exactly the person they were looking for on this trip - "Arhat".

However, at this time, the "Luohan" who was sitting there with his hands folded did not get up to greet him, but just said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, Sister Ling'er, great, you are finally here." ”

"Okay, 'Arhat', it's mysterious, it's the same as a spy joint." When Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er saw the emptiness, they immediately let go of the worries in their hearts and sat down to joke with him.

"It's not that I'm pretending to be mysterious, it's really a last resort." With a wry smile, he lifted his monk's robe, showed his left leg, and said, "You see, my left leg is useless, and I want to greet you but I am powerless!" ”

"Damn, what's going on? Who did this to you? ”

Seeing the empty left leg, Xiao Rong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, only to see a jet-black and large bruise on the empty knee, obviously this is where he was injured, and the key is to look at the situation of the injury, this leg has not only been hit hard, but also hit by a huge poison, this is the real fatal place.

"Hey, it's already the blessing of the Buddha to be able to save a life this time, if it weren't for Solang Wangdui to save me, I wouldn't just have lost a leg, I still earned it." With a smile on his face, he said it very freely, but the loneliness that flashed in his eyes still revealed his mood.

"Oh! It turns out that Solang Wangdui is the young master you said on the phone? What a faux pas! Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er looked at the sunny Suo Lang Wangdui in surprise: "Thank you for helping 'Luohan'!" ”

"Don't dare to be, it's the 'Luohan' brother who plants good causes and reaps good results." Suo Langwangdui smiled simply: "If I hadn't wanted to thank the 'Luohan' brother for saving my life in person, I wouldn't have saved him by chance, everything is fate, doomed!" ”

"Do you still have such a relationship? What's going on, let's hear it! Xiao Rong was curious and said with a smile.

"Actually, it's nothing, I used to pass by here when dealing with the newly awakened alien injury incident, and I happened to meet my grandmother who had a heart attack, and Solang Wangdui was not at home at the time, and there was no one around, so I helped out, just to help grandma get medicine and feed medicine, it's nothing." Sora smiled softly.

"It may be a gesture for you, but it is a lifesaver for me." Suo Lang Wangdui said: "My Tibetan man has clear grievances, how can he not repay such a great favor!" ”

"Hehe, that's what happened, and sure enough, good people have good rewards." Xiao Rong couldn't help laughing, and said: "Suo Lang Wangdui's kindness to you is really fast, and in a blink of an eye, you saved the life of the 'Arhat', hehe......"

"Yes, if it weren't for Solang Wangdui this time, my life would really be gone." Sora sighed and began to elaborate on everything he knew: "I wanted to return that day after dealing with the incident of the newly awakened Psychic hurting people. Unexpectedly, I stumbled upon a foreign supernatural person operating in this area, so I secretly followed them to see what they were going to do.

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