The wind was blowing, the sky was dark, and the rolling clouds were so close to us that everything was a precursor to a blizzard.

The endless snow-capped mountains in the distance have also lost their holy color, as if a curse in the shadows is rolling in.

The multicolored prayer flags trembled in the roaring wind, but the lama in front of me was with his hands folded and his expression solemn, he muttered something to Sanchi, and his voice drifted away with the wind, and I could only hear a few syllables appearing frequently, but I couldn't really hear it.

Sanchi's face changed rapidly, first in reverence and awe, then in astonishment, then in ecstasy.

I felt a little bored, so I raised my feet and went into the house and closed the door. Last night, it was this lama who didn't let us enter the temple, and now he came to mutter, looking at Sanji's appearance, it seems that he can go, but he was attacked by wolves last night, and now he doesn't bother to take care of it even if he asks Lao Tzu.

It didn't take long for Sanji to open the door from the outside, bringing a gust of cold wind, Lao Huang shrunk his neck, and shouted angrily: "Close the door!" ”

Sanji didn't care about Lao Huang's attitude at all, but just ran to us excitedly, waving his hands constantly: "Eternal God, he wants to see you!" It's right outside! Eternal God! ”

What an immortal God, I was stunned all at once.

It's a place thousands of kilometers away from my hometown, a forbidden place that no traveler will set foot in, we don't know anything about it, we just found it with a small clue, how did we get involved with some gods?

I shook my head, and suddenly felt like a fucked person, now that Sensei has a relationship with me here, this focus is completely off, the point is God!

Is there a living god in this world who will come and see people casually? You don't think Lao Tzu graduated from kindergarten!

Lao Huang's reaction was one step faster than mine, and he had already rushed up to open the door, but he was standing there stunned.

Lao Huang's expression has explained everything, there are not many people and things that can make him show that kind of stunned expression, I quickly threw out the distracting thoughts in my mind, and quickly stepped forward to look at him, and I was stunned for a while.

There was a real person out there, who had not been there when I was watching the lama and Sanchi muttering outside, but now he seemed to appear out of thin air.

No, it's not like it, it really appeared out of thin air, our house is on a high place, and the scenery below and in the distance is unobstructed, unless this person has long been hidden behind our house, otherwise he should have seen him just now.

But this guy gave me a gut feeling – he would never hide and play this game of hide-and-seek.

It's a white man.

It sounds strange that people are called white, but I really can't think of how to describe what I see at this moment.

This is a man that people will not forget at a glance, even if he is also a male creature, I have to say that he is extremely good-looking, but compared to his strange appearance, even if he is handsome, it is easy to overlook.

He had long white hair, perhaps touching the ground, and was fluttering in the wind that made it impossible to open one's eyes.

The gray hair is not surprising, the strange thing is that this man does not seem to be as old as me, and in addition to the white hair, his eyelashes are also white, as if snow has fallen, and his pupils are also extremely pale yellow, and it seems that if he is a little lighter, he will become as white as the background.

His skin was pale, like a person who had been sick for a long time, but he was not a patient at all, not only did he not, but the whole person revealed a cold and domineering momentum.

He didn't wear a shirt, just a pure white Tibetan robe, without a bit of variegation, without a trace of ornamentation. The half-sleeves were casually put on, not tied around the waist, but just dropped at will, moving with the wind, revealing an arm as pale as a face, but it was clearly textured, revealing vigorous vitality.

"! He's not cold? Lao Tzu looks cold! Lao Huang muttered a low and fast beside me, and then smiled at the man, "Brother, I know that your body is like a model, and you don't need to show it to the two of you, there is no Ram here!" ”

Ram is a fairy-like beautiful girl in Tibetan, and Lao Huang has just learned it recently, but it is not appropriate to use it here, while the person has not yet spoken, I quickly pinched Lao Huang and smiled: "This little brother, you may have recognized the wrong person." ”

"That's right."

The man didn't show any expression, just moved his lips, spat out two words, and took a few steps forward.

I feel even more weird when I get closer, and the details that I didn't pay attention to before are exposed to my eyes one by one - not only is his Tibetan robe pure white, but there is no ornament on his body, not at all, and there is a white belt around his forehead, which is very wide, and even his eyebrows are covered, but unfortunately it didn't stop the hair from flying, and it wasn't good-looking, but it looked like a hot-blooded teenager in Japanese comics.

I know that this metaphor is very inappropriate to use here, but it can make people think that it is so, and when I think about it, the more I look at it, the more funny I feel, Lao Huang obviously found out, turned his head and said silently with his mouth: "Middle two disease." ”

I couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing, but Lao Huang simply took action, walked up a few steps quickly, and slapped the man's shoulder with a palm: "Cosplay? ”

This time it was the turn of the person to be stunned, Lao Huang laughed a few times, raised his hand to rub people's hair, I can see a lot of strength, I don't know why I just think it's funny, this place is so holy and serious, there can be such a weird person, I didn't notice that Lao Huang's smile has disappeared a little bit.

When I raised my head, I only saw Lao Huang walking towards me quickly, his expression was very strange, he came to me almost a few steps, his voice trembled a little: "His hair, it seems to be a real ......"

I suddenly couldn't laugh, and I didn't dare to turn my head to look at the man's face, but I choked up and said, "Maybe it's albinism, stop laughing at people......

I have the impression that I have memories of albinism, all thanks to the increasing development of the Internet, and the appearance of the people in front of me gradually overlapping with the images in my memory, and the people with albinism seem to be like this.

Lao Huang occasionally has convulsions, but the shrewdness is definitely several times better than mine, he just had the intention to test it, it must be real hair, and the degree of whiteness is definitely not the credit of the dye, not to mention that no one will make the eyelash color this virtue.

I feel guilty and sympathetic to the fact that we are so unfriendly to the patients, and it is said that many people with albinism are inferior and sensitive, and I don't know what our laughter will bring him.

But I was overly concerned.

The man just looked at us, and didn't react at all, Sanji was extremely dissatisfied with Lao Huang Fangcai's actions, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at him, and then he knelt down to the man reverently, chanting words in his mouth, and performing three bows, and his posture was extremely respectful.

Lao Huang and I looked at each other, and suddenly I didn't know what to do, as a good young man in New China, I don't believe that there is a god in this world, not to mention that we know that this is albinism.

There used to be legends of gods and ghosts all over the world, but with the development of science, some rumors have gradually gained basis, and I watched Sanchi bow down, just like human beings in the new century watched the foolish actions of the ancients, and I was even a little anxious.

But what else can we say? Tell him that the living God they fear is just the product of a genetic mutation?

This is a very remote Tibetan area, and I can guarantee that if we say anything bad about that person, a large number of Tibetans will come and chop us and our people into the mud.

The atmosphere was stiff for a while, I looked at the man, and then at Sanji, Lao Huang's actions were undoubtedly a blasphemy in Sanji's eyes, and his eyes did have murderous intent, maybe it was forced by the majesty of "God", or maybe we were the people "God" wanted to see, so he didn't tear his face.

Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere did not last long, and the man had an extra object in his hand at some point, and at this time he raised his arm and threw it at me.

I subconsciously raised my hand to catch it, and as soon as my eyes touched it, I felt a stream of blood rushing up to the top of my head, and my eyes were dark.

It was a piece of transparent white jade, with intricate twisted patterns carved on the outside and a blood-colored pattern on the inside.

The jade was so cold that I almost threw it away subconsciously, but Lao Huang quickly rushed into the house, and I heard him rummaging through his luggage quickly.

Lao Huang soon came out and shook his head at me gently, this is not our piece.

For a moment I almost believed that he was a god, if he could steal our jade without even knowing it.

It turns out that we think too much again, people are human after all, but we met the right person by mistake.

"Brother, what are you doing with our broken jade?" Lao Huang took the jade from my hand, held it up and shook it casually.

The corners of the man's mouth obviously curled slightly, as if he was laughing at Lao Huang's little tricks, but Lao Huang's face was so thick, he didn't see it, and asked again: "What are you doing for Lao Tzu to break jade!" ”

The man ignored Lao Huang, just turned to Sanji and said a few Tibetan words, and then flicked his sleeves and left.

This person's words and deeds were completely unexpected, Lao Huang was immediately angry, raised his hand and threw the jade out, knocking on the mountain stone with a crisp crashing sound, but the man didn't even look back.

"!"

Lao Huang cursed loudly, but his body had already jumped out, this jade may be really tattered to that person, but it has an extraordinary meaning for us, just now I heard the crisp sound in my heart, Lao Huang must be the same, if it is really broken, it should be us who cry.

"How's it going, is it broken?" I shouted.

"Nope!"

Lao Huang's voice came, and I was relieved, and turned my head to ask Sanji, "What did he just say?" ”

"The living God says you can go to the temple and find him."

I also got angry, this person just ate our weakness, but we still have to go, it's really annoying.

I turned my head to look in the direction that this person left, but I felt a chill all around, and I shivered, the vast snow-capped mountains were white, where was his shadow?