When the time comes, let Dao Ye teach this bald donkey how to behave.

And the loss of the Heavenly Fire Country was passed on to the Heavenly Wood Country and the Heavenly Earth Kingdom. The perfect solution, so that the sect leader will definitely be more satisfied.

Thinking of this, thinking of the honor he would receive when he returned to the sect after completing the task perfectly, the wrinkles on Yuan's face slowly bloomed, revealing an extremely cheerful smile.

......

In the early morning, the gentle morning breeze blows on this vast plateau land, and the barley that turns from green to gold is like a layer of waves, and the full ears of grain are from low to high, and then from high to low, infinitely circulating.

Such a grand scene keeps appearing in the eyes of Gangba, and I can't get enough of it.

The industrious Gamba had the same plateau red on his face as the other herders, and he looked at the sky with his eyes wide open, enjoying the warmth of the blazing sun.

Gangba is industrious, and originally according to the plan, even if it is not to go to the field to weed and control insects today, it is to take cattle and horses to graze, so that these 'children' can eat the fattest fresh grass.

However, things have changed, and today is not possible, because today is the last day of the election for the Living Buddha, and it is also the best time of the week to worship the Buddha.

Forget it, Eminem is also a little Zaba who is almost ten years old (also known as a young man in Barbarian language), it is time to spread his wings and fly high, let him do today's herding alone.

Thinking about it, Gamba took a deep breath and held enough oxygen in his chest and lungs, and his fingers curled up and whistled violently towards the sky.

The loud whistle gradually spread over the vast land, and suddenly a wild beast roared in response, and in the blink of an eye, a Tibetan mastiff covered with long black hair rushed out of the half-man-high grass, and threw him to the grass in an instant.

His face was full of spittle that smelled fishy, but Gangba didn't care, because the Tibetan mastiff in his arms was his best partner, a partner who could trust him with life and death.

Rolling in a big circle on the grass, even the robe was covered with grass, Gangba ** Tibetan mastiff's huge head, admonished: "You don't have to follow me today, follow little Eminem, go grazing, you must help him, you know?"

As if he understood what Gamba said, the Tibetan mastiff nodded matter-of-factly.

Just as Gamba was about to raise his hand and let it complete the task, suddenly a high voice sounded not far behind him: "Abba~, Abba~, it's not good!"

Because of his belief in Buddhism, he has cultivated a good temper that Gamba will not be angry under any circumstances, and he panicked when he saw his son Eminem jumping down from a very fast horse, but he did not panic, but comforted him and said: "Little Eminem, you are already a Zaba, a man."

As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. So don't be in a hurry at any time, and speak slowly if you have something to say. ”

Perhaps affected by Gamba's gentle words, Xiao Eminem's mood slowly calmed down, and he swallowed his saliva before replying: "I went to the fence early in the morning and saw that the fence had collapsed, and all the cattle and horses inside had run out. ”

It's just that the fence has collapsed and the cows and horses have run away, and Gamba has been prepared for a long time, so he is not in a hurry.

And the black Tibetan mastiff beside him also slowly raised his head after hearing this, and roared in a low voice, as if to say that the matter of finding cattle and horses was wrapped up in its body.

However, little Eminem didn't finish speaking, and paused for a while before he said, "Abba, I found the cow and horse, but I saw it in the barley field. They've been gnawing on half an acre of land. ”

Hearing that half an acre of barley had been ruined, no matter how good the temper of Gangba was, he couldn't help but get excited at this time: "Then why don't you hurry up and tow it back?"

Little Eminem nodded, and then rode away with a Tibetan mastiff as majestic as a lion, but Gangba, who had the habit of worshipping Buddha, stood in place without moving, even if there were some situations today, he still had to go to Yaqing Temple to worship Buddha.

"Maybe this is the bad luck brought about by the unlucky Buddha statue? Yes, I heard from others that bad luck happened after worshipping the Buddha and offering incense.

But I heard them say that after believing in this mold Buddha, the barbarians can also awaken like the people of the Central Plains. Gamba muttered, and the look in his eyes became more and more determined.

"Gamba!"

Hearing someone shouting to him, Gamba turned his head to see the neighbors waving to him in the distance......

Today is the last day of the week, and it is also the day of worshipping the Buddha that has been conventionally agreed, and today is the most important third day of the Lama Conference, so there are many believers who go to Yaqing Temple.

In front of and behind him are all Buddhist believers, most of whom are herdsmen around the barbarian city, and they all know each other, so Gangba often greets each other with his hands folded and chanting the Buddha's name.

While walking and discussing Buddhism, everyone talked and laughed in harmony, but when asked about Gangba, they were all confused by his words, and there was no meaning to talk deeply.

Because Gangba is different from them, although everyone believes in Buddhism, Gangba believes in a very niche mold Buddha.

Believing in the Buddha is unlucky. Although the topic has been hot in recent days, and there are many people who kneel down to worship incense, how many people can really believe?

In particular, there are many unlucky precedents in the past, and even if there is a temptation to believe in the awakening of the Buddha, the herdsmen will still say that those who believe in the Buddha are fools and are risking their wealth and lives in vain.

Coincidentally, Gamba is such an ignorant fool who unswervingly believes in the Buddha of Mold.

"Look, there are two prisoner vans coming up ahead. ”

"Amitabha. One of the prisoners in the prison car was bareheaded and the other was wearing a uniform. The government dares to arrest people at this time, is there something big going on?"

"Isn't that bald head the Venerable Nyolai? I saw him when he was established as a mold Buddha in Yaqing Temple before, and those mold Buddhas were consecrated by him.

Hehe, too. As long as you get involved with the moldy god Buddha statue, no matter who it is, you can't avoid the bad luck. ”

......

Hearing the discussion about the mold Buddha and the Venerable Rulai, Gangba, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head.

"It's... What happened?" The believers on the mountain road in front of them, who were originally dark and overwhelming, suddenly made a detour to both sides, and Gangba relied on the excellent eyesight cultivated by herding cattle and horses, and saw Li Xian with blank eyes locked in the prison car.

The banner erected on the prisoner car was not the banner of the barbarian city official, but the eye-catching brute bull banner with a yellow background.