Although we had discussed with the little lama Jiang Bai and other principals of the Baiju Temple that when it warmed up in May, we would participate in the salvage of the relics in the Tianhu Lake that had sunk in the era of extinction, especially the rare bronze Buddha statue, but as soon as the news of the senior brother came, our hearts couldn't help but believe in the reins and let go, just thinking about getting out of Tibet and returning to the place we were familiar with to go to Miao Jiang.

Tibet is good, but it's not so attractive compared to the family and friends I've missed for a long time.

After all, we are all ordinary people living in this earthly world, and we can't escape from this rolling red dust after all.

There are still 20 days before the salvage appointment, we are worried, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao asked my opinion, I thought about it, said that we began to flee in early December last year, until now, half a year has passed, my father and mother at home, I don't know what the situation is, I don't even know if they are in Qianyang, or in Jinping, I don't feel it in the past, this time I think about it, the tide of longing wave after wave, will drown me.

I told Miscellaneous Trail of my true intentions, and he sighed and didn't say anything more.

I suddenly remembered that this good brother in front of me, who could hear the words of the iron-toothed god Liu, had not returned home for seven or eight years for fear of causing trouble to his relatives at home, and it seemed that he didn't even dare to make a phone call. I have lost contact with my family for half a year, and I am already in a hurry, I really don't know how to survive the miscellaneous hairy trail - is it possible, this is the real reason why he lingers in the flowers?

Trying to use physical pleasure to eliminate mental pain seems to be the same as drug addiction, and it is really useless.

We made a decision at noon that day to leave the Tibetan area in the near future, so we said goodbye to Namka Gyatso, who had been taking good care of us, and went to the pagoda to explain the reason to the two Duoduo and the tiger cat. For this decision, the little demon Duoduo and the tiger cat both expressed their agreement.

These two, one is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and the ordinary life is simply a chronic poison for her; As for the tiger cat, it is much more indifferent and free, but it is a pity that the adult's mouth is tricky, the soaked Longjing tea and the original flavor of the melon seeds, where is the supply in Tibet?

After drinking too much butter tea, the adult's temper was particularly irritable, and he was so angry that even the ghost mother-in-law dared to scold.

We respect it for saving the scene in time on weekdays, and the credit is outstanding, that is, if you can't fight back, you can't scold back, but where can the ghost mother-in-law provoke it? It turned out to be a dispute, these two old guys are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are good characters, and a struggle simply stunned us. That technique is extremely unbearable, in order to maintain the image of the two masters, so it is omitted and not described.

Compared with the first two, Duoduo is really reluctant to her godmother, and asks if we can stay and accompany the ghost mother-in-law?

I nodded in agreement, and said that if you want to stay, you can stay, and we will come to see you after we finish our business. However, Duoduo was entangled again, her little head, although she had been empowered by the ghost mother-in-law and opened up her wisdom, but most of this was limited to the progress of cultivation, and in terms of thinking, she was still a child, so she was entangled with a sad face.

We spent the night in the pagoda that night, the ghost demon mother-in-law asked a lot for Duoduo's homework, and the little Lori called out a headache, but it was not ambiguous, sitting cross-legged, standing in the air, silently breathing at Yuehua.

The demon mother-in-law came to us and said that she was going to leave here. I nodded and said yes, the rumors of our affairs outside have almost passed, and it is time to overturn the case for myself; And for most of the past six months, we have been on the journey of fleeing and being hunted down, and we have not even had the slightest contact with our relatives in our hometown......

The ghost demon mother-in-law nodded, expressing her understanding, saying that there was a banquet in the world, she had long expected such a day, but when she really came, she was a little reluctant after all - she had been lonely here for many years, and this period of time was the most lively time. She is quiet by nature and worships the Buddha wholeheartedly, but she doesn't know what the Tao is for, but she enjoys this atmosphere very much, and suddenly it is gone, and she can't help but feel very melancholy in her heart.

I comforted her and said that if I was reluctant to do more, I would leave this little girl here and let her be trained well.

What I said was a little unstable, and the ghost and demon mother-in-law also heard it, and said forget it, I know the things of the Tao, and the flowers are almost the same, and what is missing is time, and that little bit of chance is just that; Moreover, you still have the breath that Duoduo needs on your body, this breath is the ginseng fruit you eat in your stomach, all of you may not know the Tao, but as a ghost, you can understand this kind of breath, like a magnetic field, the closer you are, the more you can be Pudu, so Duoduo follows you, which is the most correct choice.

I didn't say much, but I just took the ghost mother-in-law's withered hand like a bird's claw, and was endlessly grateful, saying that if I had time, I would come to see her often.

That night, the ghost demon mother-in-law went to find Duoduo who was practicing, and the two of them chattered for most of the night, and they didn't know what to say.

The next morning, we set off, Duoduo really still grabbed the locust wood card, followed me closely, and said goodbye to the ghost mother-in-law with teary eyes.

At the moment of parting, this extremely powerful mysterious mother-in-law is no longer a rare ghost and demon master, but just like an ordinary old man whose child is about to go away, with tears flashing in her eyes, she keeps waving her hand until we have passed the mountain pass, and we also see a rickety and thin figure in front of the flat in front of the pagoda, waving at us.

There is a long way to go...... Thinking of the ghost mother-in-law's sincere help to us these days, and then looking at her lonely figure, I couldn't help but feel sad, touched the locust wood card on my chest, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

As the miscellaneous trail said, I am not an emotional person, I can bleed, but rarely cry, but I can't help crying after all.

This is a powerful ghost, but also a poor mother-in-law, everything she cares about, has been turned into dust and grime memories with time and the past, even if the person was reincarnated and rebuilt, turned into a little lama Jiangbai, but those emotions back then, like years, were buried in a place that no one remembers.

The stars are changing, things are people, and a hundred years of loneliness - just like me a hundred years later, with Duoduo and little demons.

We left the pagoda and walked more than ten miles to the main road, and in the distance, we saw a figure running, waving and shouting Master.

I stopped, but saw Mo Chi hurrying over, his face unusually red.

He ran up to us, panting and telling us that, after learning of our departure, he ran to the highest mountain to look for us, if not for anything else, but to say goodbye. I smiled and said that I left some methods of cultivation in Namka Gyatso's house, which are in Chinese, and if you have time, you can read them carefully, and I can't say that we will come back in the future, and we will test you......

Mo Chi raised a booklet in his hand, on which was my nine-character mantra and some Tibetan secret cultivation methods that I got from the little lama Jiangbai, and he said loudly that in his hands, he would definitely practice well, never slack off, and would definitely not disappoint the cultivation of the two masters.

Saying goodbye to Mo Chi, we went to Baiju Temple again, there were more tourists at this time, but fortunately, the monks at the door knew us, and the people who knew that the Tao and the teachers were mixed together, and they were all big people, and they didn't want to charge us tickets. When I entered the temple, I learned that Jiang Bai, the little lama of the road, went to Shigatse, and I didn't know what the road was doing, and it looked very mysterious.

Knowing that we were about to leave and might not be able to assist in the excavation of the remains of the Baiju Monastery, he expressed his understanding and told us that the autonomous regional government was very excited after receiving the news of the last exploration, and had allocated funds to complete the excavation work with modern equipment and a professional team, so there was no need to worry.

He had already learned of our identity and affairs, and was more concerned about our affairs in Tibet, so he called the little monk Nima and asked him to bring a small saffron thangka and handed it to me, saying that this was a token that if he met a lama or Tibetans who were close to Baiju Monastery in the future, he could rely on this thing to get help.

I took it and thanked me.

Leaving Baiju Temple, we talked to Dong Zhongming on the phone in the county, Secretary Dong told us, saying that since the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the three elders of Maoshan were folded in our hands, there was a voice from the headquarters, saying that talents are rare, although due to Yang Zhixiu's face, the wanted warrant was not revoked, but the relevant investigation efforts have also begun to slow down, not so step by step, so the senior brother proposed to let us come back, to report the safety of family and friends, and is also ready to meet with us to discuss how to clear the charges.

We said that we were going to leave in the near future, Dong Zhongming said yes, he had already informed the driver Lao Meng, and he could come into Tibet to pick us up at any time.

After the conversation reached its climax, Dong Zhongming suddenly asked me, do you know a person named "Xu Yingyu"?

I shook my head and said I don't know who is it? Dong Zhongming vaguely said that he was a big man in the General Bureau, who was particularly concerned about me, and the voices of sympathy for us from the upper echelons recently were also voiced by him, thinking that it was related, so he asked. I said, oh, I don't know.

We stayed in Gyantse for one night, and then took the car of Lao Meng, the driver who sent us to Tibet last time, and got out of **. Looking at the lofty and vast mountains walking away behind me, my heart couldn't help but feel a little empty. Out of Tibet, I returned to my heart like an arrow, through Dong Zhongming, I learned that my parents were not in Qianyang, had returned to the countryside of Jinping, so all the way to the end, one evening in April, back to my hometown of Dadunzi Town.

Because of my sensitive identity, I was a little cautious, and wandered around the edge of the town for a long time, not daring to approach. However, when I saw my mother's somewhat clumsy figure from a distance, appearing in front of my house, my heart was shattered in an instant, and tears flowed profusely.

Mom, I'm back.