Based on the instinct I exercised in a harmonious society, my first feeling at that time was also: the lamp is not good, the fire is not good, and there must be fraud in it.

Therefore, as soon as I turned around, I took out the few remaining Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charms from my backpack and held them in my left hand, and held the cypress nail in my right hand......

Uncle him, I was distracted again, I shook my head, first inhaled, opened my eyes, cleared my throat in a fake way, coughed twice, and then walked towards the light.

In fact, I know that all I do is just to go to the toilet and whistle to give myself courage.

Strange to say, the closer I got to the light, the more visible my eyes felt, and when I had walked about three or four hundred meters, I realized that I had come to a building that resembled a brick kiln.

It is said that it resembles a brick kiln, because the whole place is made of large green bricks, the four walls, and the vaulted dome, in short, this place can neither see stone nor wood, and the only building material is green bricks.

On the vaulted dome, there is also a semicircular glazed body, from which the light source that illuminates the entire space comes from.

Moreover, the bricks are very smooth to the touch, and they feel very much like porcelain. Damn, what kind of unit is this decoration, it's too a waste of taxpayers' money, don't ask, except for the relevant government departments, where is there such a loser's unit.

I was filled with righteous indignation, and I remembered that the Secretary-General of the United Nations couldn't control this matter, so I should hurry up and see what the light was all about.

Because the light here was so much brighter, that the light was so inconspicuous that I had to squint and crouch down to look carefully, and only then did I find a moon gate about a meter high in the southeast corner of this "brick kiln", from which the light came out.

I swooped down and slipped through the moon gate.

After entering the Moon Gate, I looked up, and there was one word in my head: Don't have a cave.

Behind the Moon Gate, there is a Buddhist hall of a lama temple!

Why am I so sure that this is a lama temple? Because in that Buddhist hall is hung with beautiful thangkas, large and small.

In the center of many thangkas, there is a 2-meter-high painted Buddha statue enshrined, the Buddha statue has thin eyebrows, thin waist and big buttocks, dressed like an Indian Ahsan, looks like a girl, but has a beard, and there is a bare lady on the body, that posture is clearly a good thing in the joy of fish and water.

In front of the Buddha statue, there is a wide offering platform, on which are placed butter lamps, robes, neck beads, copper bells, six-stringed harps, vajra and other ritual instruments, as well as a large and somewhat exaggerated bronze Dharma name inlaid with gold and silver.

Damn, buddy, was this fall struck by lightning or electrified by a high-voltage line, how did you cross into Tibet with your eyes closed and opened.

I looked around in a bit of a panic, wondering if I could meet a lama and ask what dynasty it was now, if I really traveled to the Tibetan era when Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng were the sons, I would simply crash to death.

Because, if that's the case, I'll just take the bullet train and rush back, and it is estimated that I won't be able to return to modern times without a thousand-eight-hundred-year-old man, and I will save a hairy fat man and Lin Fei'er.

I was thinking about it when I heard the sound of a small grinding sound behind a large thangka, and my nerves tensed, and I tightened my grip on the cypress nails, lifted the thangka and rushed over.

An old man in an old-fashioned black cardigan Tang costume sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on wiping a pile of black oil lamps.

I was stunned for a moment, and when I was thinking about whether to call this old man a mage, a great monk, or an uncle, the old man looked at me with sharp eyes, and spoke first: "Where did the little master come from, and where do you want to go?" ”

When I heard this, the old man spoke a very standard Mandarin, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that communication is no problem.

"Ah, what's that, big ...... Division, I fell in. Seeing the old man staring at me with suspicious eyes, I was a little embarrassed, "It fell, this matter is complicated to say, you tell me first, what is this place, it can't really be a Tibetan bazaar, hey?" ”

"Hehe, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, yes and no, what's the difference?" The old man didn't answer me directly, but started a meditation game with me.

Damn, I'm on fire now, and I'm already scratching my heart, where do I have the leisure to play with you with this prize quiz.

"Uncle, uncle, don't play with me, just tell me where this is, I have something urgent." I looked at the old man who was still wiping the oil lamp unhurriedly, and I almost grabbed him by the neck to force him to confess.

The old man looked up at me again, sighed, took a half-wiped oil lamp, lit it with a match, put it at his feet, and motioned for me to be opposite him.

I complied, and since I had a request from others, I really didn't dare to pretend to be forced.

The old man looked at me, and his dark eyes saw that I was no longer there, so he had to smile dryly and wait for him to speak first.

"This is the Hailar grassland, not Tibet, so the little master can rest assured." After a long time, the old man finally said something that I could understand and wanted to hear the most.

I let out a sigh of relief, and I was finally sure.

"So what is this place, and how do I get out?" I asked again.

"Why did you come when you wanted to go out?" The old man asked me rhetorically.

I smiled wryly, he is a fairy, where do I want to come, someone else forced me to come, uncle.

"Hehe, it's hard to say, it's hard to say, just tell me how to get out." I couldn't explain it to the old man, so I had to keep begging him.

"Your heart knot is untied, even if you get out of here, your heart is still a cage, what's the use of not getting out of your skin. As the saying goes, a thought of foolishness is like a god, and a thought of wisdom is like a life, so why should you rush at this time? The old man lowered his eyelids and said slowly.

What the old man said was half-literate, but I still understood his general meaning, which was to say that I had a pimple in my heart, and if the heart disease that plagued my heart was not solved, leaving here would still be a walking corpse, so what was the point.

Ahh

Damn, don't say it, don't I have a heart disease, the two big living people evaporated in the blink of an eye, and I'm not about to get sick.

"Haha, the master is very sharp, I really don't understand, what, you are tired, send me out, really, I am really in a hurry." I didn't want to talk to this old man who was somewhat nervous anymore, so I thought that after I went out, I would quickly contact Yin Chuanshan to save people.

"Duh, Yang Xiaokai, I've said so much, why are you still so obsessed?" The old man suddenly turned his face, pointed at my nose and counted me down with a white face.

I was stunned all of a sudden, thinking that it was really an old man with a strange temper, and he said that he was anxious, and he was anxious, what is this because, I didn't say anything reactionary, and I didn't say anything about reactionary remarks, why is this?

Well, I suddenly appeared in a half-kneeling alert posture, and my right hand unconsciously touched the cypress nail that I temporarily placed in my trouser pocket, and at the same time looked at the old man nervously: "Say, how do you know me?" Who are you? ”

"Haha," the old man laughed as if he were facing a great enemy, "I, the cult warlock in your eyes, specially gave you guidance. ”

"What's that? Say it again, what do you do? "The sweat on my palms came out again, I have never seen a cult warlock so calmly eat cherry blossoms with me face to face (Northeast dialect: chatting, setting up the dragon gate array), what is the origin of him, dare to be so big?

"Let me tell you, you have been deceived by Tian Qigong and Li Shiqi, but you have been kept in the dark, and you still think that you are engaged in the great cause of supporting justice and saving the world, you are so pitiful, and I just want to wake you up." The old man looked at me and said word by word.

I'm looking at the old man? Moving lips, the right hand holding the cypress nail gradually loosened, and then grasped the black collector's phone, ready to smash it against the old man's old face like bubbled toilet paper.

Your uncle, take your Kai Ye really as Kai Zimeng, if you don't beat you with a peach blossom face, you don't know what it means to be red and glamorous in Shandandan!

Seeing that I was grinning with bared teeth, the old man did not show a nervous and frightened look, but just shook his head gently: "It seems that you have been poisoned too deeply by their bewitchment and have been brainwashed, so I will let you see their true colors and wake you up." ”

As he spoke, the old man lifted the oil lamp at his feet with his left hand, and then picked a little flame from the twist with the little nail of his right hand, and then flicked it vigorously, and the spark flew straight to the center of a colorful and brilliant thangka behind me.

As soon as the thangka touched the spark, it was like oil meeting fire, and the flames rose all at once.

I looked at the burning thangka, and then at the old man who was looking at the flame with an interested face, ho, this makes me feel distressed, and my heart says you are a ruined old thing, ah, such a good thing, you say burn it, it will be burned, and it will destroy the heavens.

Eh, no, the old girl won't be the master of public money consumption, otherwise why would he still be so excited to watch such a scourge?

I was thinking about it, and then I looked at the thangka, and then I saw a little clue: the thangka took a rough look, and the "soaring" flame in the center seemed to burn so badly, but if I looked closely, the flame actually formed a fire ring in its center, and the fire circle seemed to have become a smooth mirror, and there was a faint figure shaking on it.