Early the next morning, we said goodbye to the ghosts of the Xiangjiang River, and a group of four people got on the boat supported by the sixth master and left the Peach Blossom Spring. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

In this process, the sixth master mentioned more than once that he wanted to follow us to Tibet, but in the end we didn't agree.

Mainly because of me.

Go to the Heavenly Mountains to find the power of the ancients...... It made me embarrassed about that, and it turned out that I had just rested for a few days, and I asked people to run to Tibet with me?

Although the sixth master has broken away from the category of ** mortal fetus, he is also an old man in the final analysis......

Let an old man follow me to the north and south of the river, for private matters, to be honest, no matter how I think about it, I don't want to go.

What's more, now my strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, even if I meet Zizaishi, I can also keep myself and Chen Qiuyan safe.

I don't dare to say that I can beat him, but if I want to save my life and fly away, there is basically no problem....

After the sixth master sent us to the dock, he still dragged me a little worriedly, and asked me tentatively, really don't need him to follow to help?

"Sixth master, you can rest in peace, and when I'm done, I'll come over to see you, I have a spectrum in my heart, and it will never go wrong, even if I meet those turtle grandchildren, I can't beat it." I gently held the sixth master's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of stunned young man, and the situation is not right to retreat." ”

"I hope you're telling the truth." The sixth master sighed: "You are a little dead in the brain, I'm afraid that you will ....... then."

Speaking of this, the sixth master shook his head and did not continue.

I can feel that the sixth master cares about me very much, and the kind of care he shows is sincere, not fake politeness with me.

After a few more words of caution, the sixth master reluctantly returned to the ship and watched us leave the dock.

"Shi'an, I feel that the sixth master really cares about you, it seems that you have a good relationship." Chen Qiuyan said in a low voice, gently holding my arm, and seemed to be very happy: "And Grandpa Xiang, don't look at him as serious as an ice cube, when he told us to be careful in everything this morning, his expression was exactly the same as Grandpa Shen!" ”

"No, both of them have very similar personalities, with cold faces and hot hearts." I smiled, thinking of what the sixth master said to me last night, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The sixth master's personality has always been more cheerful, but Xiangjiang ghost is different, he really belongs to the kind of indifferent and ruthless old man, and he can not care about many things.

All these changes took place after Wu Xianfo was expelled from the sect.

At that time, the ghosts of Xiangjiang have changed, and they no longer care about the world, and they may stay in the deep mountains and old forests for 364 days a year.

Except for those strange-shaped neighbors, the Xiangjiang ghosts have almost no other objects to touch.

The longer the escape time, the less the Xiangjiang ghost does not look like a normal person, but really looks like a wandering ghost living on the edge of the Xiangjiang River.

But after I went up the mountain, I gradually came into contact with the ghosts of Xiangjiang, and in some things, I also fought for him a lot.

So Xiangjiang Ghost began to try to accept me before, and now, he treats me as his own.

Except for the sixth master, in the eyes of Xiangjiang ghosts, I should be the closest person.

Of course, the rebel Wu Xianfo, who has a vague relationship with the ghosts of Xiangjiang, is not counted among them, and the contradictions between the two of them are very complicated, and they really can't be explained clearly in a few words.

At this time, we are already on the road.

I saw a black car parked on the side of the road, and the driver stood next to the car, looking at us curiously.

The driver was not very old, he looked a few years older than me at most, probably less than thirty, and his face and appearance seemed to me to be no stranger, as if I had seen him somewhere before......

"Old Shen, let me introduce you to it."

Situ led us over, patted the driver's shoulder, and said with a hippie smile: "This is my Tibetan friend Soba, you go to Tibet to have him help guide the way, otherwise this matter will be troublesome..... Soba! They're the friends I often refer to you! ”

Soba?

This must be a Tibetan name, right?

"Hello, Brother Soba, my name is Shen Shi'an." I politely stretched out my hand, greeted him with a smile, and then thanked him very sincerely: "I am really grateful for your help, and I need your care for this trip to Tibet." ”

"No thanks, no thanks!" Soba seemed a little shy, waved his hand and said, "Situ's friend is my friend, don't thank me!" ”

"He's a living map of Tibet, and he'll be of great help to you." Situ said.

According to Situ, this Tibetan compatriot named Soba is an old friend of his, with whom he has known him for nearly a decade.

Like Situ, he is also the master of eating imperial food within the official family, but if you really want to count it, he has a much more nourishing life than Situ.

"In Tibet, both the religious community and our officials have his friends." When Situ said these words, he was also proud, constantly patting Soba's shoulder, and smiling very proudly: "To put it bluntly, this honest brother is the head snake of Tibet, what do you need to tell him, make sure to do everything clearly for you." ”

Soba's face is much thinner than Situ's, and when he heard Situ say this, he also waved his hands with a red face, saying that it was not so exaggerated, but he had more friends, and everyone could help each other.

"Get in the car, it's not too early." Situ looked at his watch, his expression became serious, and he didn't seem to be at ease with me, he looked at me worriedly, but didn't say anything.

At the same time, Soba also hummed, saying that the plane had been arranged, and it was just in time to rush to the airport.

"Don't worry so much, Lao Shen is not an ordinary person, he will be fine." Wu Xianfo said with a smile.

"Okay, then you guys go first." Situ smiled and waved his hand at me: "Old Shen, have a good trip." ”

"You too, be careful with yourself."

After saying goodbye to each other, I took Chen Qiuyan and got into the car driven by Soba, while Wu Xianfo and Situ returned to the dock to rest, as if waiting for someone else to pick them up.

Listening to Wu Xianfo, his plan after that was very simple, wherever the old sect emerged, he would go to find trouble.

Causing trouble for the old religion, constantly hindering them, and waiting until I come back to make other plans.

"Brother Shen, you went to Tibet this time, it seems that you are looking for someone?" Soba drove the car and suddenly asked, seeing that his curious expression should not be pretended, it is estimated that Situ did not tell him about me.

"Yes." I nodded: "I'm really not familiar with that piece of Tibet, Soba Ge, there may be a lot of times when I need your help." ”

Hearing me say this, Soba also smiled embarrassedly: "Don't be polite to me, since I took you to Tibet, I can't leave you alone, if you want to find someone, it's not very difficult." ”

As soon as the words fell, Soba suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something.

"But looking for someone in the no-man's land of Qiangtang....... I'm not entirely sure I can help you....... But I tried my best! ”

As he spoke, Soba looked at me quietly, and his tone became a little cautious.

"Brother Shen, I heard that you have fought with those cultists of the old sect many times, and you know them quite well, can I ask one more thing?"

"You say." I nodded.

"Tibet has always been a forbidden place for ghosts and demons, because the people there are extremely devout in their beliefs, and the Buddha will protect us from harm........" Sopa said in a low voice, his tone a little nervous: "But a few months ago, we found some traces of cultists, they don't know when they sneaked into Tibet, and found their location near the Potala Palace......."

Soba said, pausing slightly, and asked me, does the old religion also have ideas about Tibetan areas? Will those cultists also start to develop and go offline in Tibetan areas?

"They don't dare." I said.

"Don't dare?" Soba looked at me suspiciously: "The old religion dares to play so big, what else is not daring?" ”

"The reason why they dare to play so big is because they have a strong and devout faith, and they can spread like a contagion, so that more and more people will voluntarily join them......" I smiled and shrugged my shoulders: "I once heard a certain old sect gentleman say that Tibet is a forbidden place for ghosts and ghosts, and it is also the most troublesome place of thorns in the eyes of the old religion, because there are countless people who are as devout as them, and these people all have the same faith. ”

I looked at Soba and explained very seriously.

"It's true that the old religion is powerful, but if they want to break through the thorns and expand their territory in Tibet...... It's as hard as it gets. ”