Liu Fan lost consciousness, and the consumption of the power of creation was too large, not to mention. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Carrying a huge karma while defeating the negative will of the ancient Buddha Asamoye, Liu Fan knew that he might be the protagonist of this life, but his luck was not so much, at least he would not survive every time he wandered between life and death.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Fan woke up, and when he heard the sound of chirping, Liu Fan could tell that it was a living person, but Liu Fan didn't understand a word of what he said.

A young man pointed at Liu Fan with some excitement, not knowing what he was talking about, and his face was very frightened.

Liu Fan thought to himself, is he so terrible?

But after a small episode, an old man came in with a few middle-aged people, looked at Liu Fan and pointed, but didn't say anything.

"Excuse me, this is ......" Liu Fan spoke, but he was still very weak. I wanted to use the power of Qiankun, but my qi and blood were really weak, so Liu Fan could only lie down.

After the old man communicated with the two young people behind him, one of the young men went out, and of course Liu Fan didn't understand what they said. Moreover, they didn't seem to understand what Liu Fan said.

"This should still be a Tibetan land, right?" Liu Fan said to himself, from his understanding, it seems that the Tibetan language is probably like this.

After about 10 minutes, the middle-aged man who had left just now returned, and with a man who looked a little knowledgeable with glasses behind him.

The exchange between the few people was a little excited, but it seemed that after reaching some kind of consensus, they stopped talking.

"You are the messenger of the South?" The man with glasses spoke, but the Mandarin was a little jerky, but he was probably one of the few people in the area who could speak Mandarin.

"Well, I came to Tibet with a mission to deal with the will of the ancient Buddha, may I ask where it is?" Liu Fan opened his mouth weakly.

The visitor was a little excited, ignoring Liu Fan, but excitedly communicating with a few people behind him.

The visitor found that Liu Fan was a little snubbed, so he said: "I'm sorry, there aren't many people here who can speak Mandarin, I have learned some so I came here to talk to you." ”

"Hmm......" Liu Fan barely squeezed out an ugly smile.

"I forgot to tell you, this is Tibet, and the Potala Palace is here." The comer said.

Liu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he didn't fall into any wolf pits, bandits, cottages or anything like that, if he robbed Liu Fan now, Liu Fan really had nothing to do.

And Liu Fan felt a chill when he recalled the battle that night, what was the black hand of unknown origin? A mysterious creature belonging to one of the six realms or outside the six realms? Thinking of this, Liu Fan had a big head for a while.

It seems that the current enemy has not been dealt with yet, at least there are still many enemies hidden in the dark, Liu Fan knows that he still has a long way to go.

The bespectacled visitor spoke at this time and said, "I don't know what you call a young man?" We have a lot of questions for the elderly here, can you tell us? ”

Liu Fan nodded and said he was willing. In fact, if you don't want to, you have to be willing, after all, you are still in someone else's territory. If someone is unwilling to give him a sky burial, then Liu Fan really can't cry if he wants to, so Liu Fan tries to pretend to be kind and willing to cooperate.

"Hmm" the visitor nodded, and began to communicate with the old man who took the lead.

"The burial tower of the ancient Buddha collapsed...... Did the will of the ancient Buddha come out? ”

Liu Fan immediately replied: "That's right, but I solved it, you told everyone not to panic, the danger was completely lifted." ”

There was another exchange in Tibetan, and the old man's face became very kind.

Liu Fan can see that this old man should be the most powerful person here, the so-called is highly respected and popular. So Liu Fan also tried to show favor to this old man, and what Liu Fan wanted most at the moment was to go home, and then go to Liu Bowen's grave to continue the journey.

"Are you sure everything you say is true?" The bespectacled man was a little uncertain and emphasized it again.

Liu Fan still nodded without any hesitation, although the result was a little different, but Liu Fan could only answer like this, otherwise there would definitely be a panic here.

Although Liu Fan failed to completely solve the negative will of the ancient Buddha that night, Liu Fan was sure that the ancient Buddha's will had disappeared from this world and was rescued by the terrible black hand.

Then something unexpected happened to Liu Fan, the old man began to cheer, and the two middle-aged people were also cheering, their hands were making a gesture of praying, looking very excited.

"Our mayor said he wanted to celebrate you as a hero, you saved everyone! He said that he thanked you on behalf of the people in Tibet and wanted to hold a grand ceremony for you. The bespectacled visitor said, and he was also extremely excited.

Liu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was overly worried, at least his life was saved.

The next morning, after Liu Fan got up, he found that his whole body had improved a little, and he tried to mobilize his own qi, and Liu Fan found that he could use the Dao technique.

"The Law of Qiankun!" Liu Fan shouted angrily and mobilized all the qi and blood in his body.

A few minutes later, Liu Fan jumped up from the bed, and had to sigh that the Qiankun method was too powerful. And it is also an incredible thing to become an immortal in the flesh, otherwise Liu Fan would have to lie in bed for at least half a month.

After going out, Liu Fan was stunned, these people in Tibet were waiting for Liu Fan with all kinds of wreaths and food as if they were welcoming the leader.

"This is ......" Liu Fan was a little surprised, Liu Fan never thought that he would be treated like this, he was very unsteady, and he was very excited.

A middle-aged man with glasses appeared and said, "This is the dedication of Hada, which means to express purity, sincerity, loyalty, and respect for the other party. It is also the most famous ritual in our Tibetan area, and I hope you can accept it, Mr. Liu. ”

Liu Fan naturally couldn't live up to the kindness of these simple people, took them one by one, and then said to the glasses man behind him: "Please translate for me, I, Liu Fan, am grateful, thank you for your kindness." ”

The man with glasses coughed his throat and said to the people: "#¥%&¥%&*" a bunch of Tibetan that Liu Fan didn't understand.

People are cheering, it seems that Liu Fan's identity as a savior is still very kind, and there is no arrogance.

Then Liu Fan spent an unforgettable night, and the people in Tibet lit several bonfires, danced around, and sang. At this moment, Liu Fan felt that all his anger had disappeared, and he really had the idea of wanting to meditate and cultivate in Tibet.

But Liu Fan knew that this was just an idea of retreat, which was impossible to achieve, because his mission was forcing him, so he could only go on like this. (To be continued)