Chapter 697 - 698 Are You Really Sending Me?!
There!!!
Is it the place where Cangyang Gyatso died?!
For a while, I was a little confused, my breathing began to be short, and my body couldn't help but tremble.
Instinctively looked back at the place where the largest water dragon disappeared just now, and then looked at the few water dragons in the sky who were still frantically having fun, and the fish king who had long been out of sight......
All these coincidences are all providential.
The place where Buddha Lotus appeared is definitely the place where Cangyang Gyatso passed away.
The origin of this Buddha lotus is known to very few people, and it is known to a few personal attendants who followed Cangyang Gyatso to Yan to be interrogated by Kangxi.
After the death of the twenty-three-year-old Changyang Gyatso, the attendants cremated him on the spot and scattered his ashes into QH Lake.
"Abaga, take it."
The innocent Mongolian girl held the broken Buddha lotus in both hands, stood on tiptoe with her little pointed feet, and timidly said, "Here you go, Abaga."
At this moment, I was in a trance, looking down at the little girl's childish and red face, as if I saw the legendary Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden.
On the hair that was also drenched by the waterspout, drops of crystal clear water against the rainbow dripped down, like pieces of dazzling pearls.
My eyes flickered, and I said quietly, "It's not Abaga's. This is what the god of the lake gave you."
"You're lying."
"This is yours Abaga."
Without saying a word, the little girl put the Buddha lotus in my arms and cried out, "I saw with my own eyes what the god of the lake gave you."
After saying that, the little girl turned around and ran away, jumped on the horse, and suddenly looked back and waved at me: "Goodbye, Abaga."
Until the little girl disappeared, I was still standing by the lake in a daze. Holding the Buddha lotus in his hand, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
This misunderstanding has made it bigger.
The only thing that Cangyang Gyatso left in the world was in my hands.
You can't get rid of it!
I will never ask for this Buddha lotus.
Don't talk about the god of the lake, even if Cangyang Gyatso sent me in the next life, I don't want it.
If you find an opportunity, you will send it out.
The cold wind blew by the lakeside, which made me shiver when I fell into the soup, and turned my head back, and the nine-headed water dragon that I had never seen in the world seemed to have disappeared.
The dark clouds of the rainbow slowly dispersed slowly disappeared, and the scorching sunshine of the plateau returned to the earth.
Countless tourists around the lakeshore looked at the sky and talked about it.
Quietly go back the way you came and retrieve my telescope.
"Boss. One of the tourists just seemed to have caught a dragon."
"I saw it too."
"Report to the superintendent, delete the post that should be deleted, and PS that should be ps."
The trench coat's voice was very soft, but I still heard it.
Turning my head, the man in the trench coat took the initiative to walk towards me and handed me back the binoculars, but his eyes were on my binoculars: "Dude. Your 24 have made me pass by."
"A goods. It's used to make movies on Hong Kong Island."
The man in the trench coat squinted, his eyelids lifted and closed, taking in all of me, and the corners of his mouth showed a smirk, as if he didn't want to expose my lies.
Suddenly, the man in the trench coat hummed and cast his gaze on my hand.
"This thing...... Isn't it a good thing?"
"It's also a cargo."
I handed the Buddha Lotus to me, "You have to send you."
The man in the trench coat looked at me lightly, stared at me with a strange look in his eyes for a few seconds, and smiled Lang Lang: "Guo Guo."
The man in black came over with the special lockbox in his hand, changed his hesitant virtue, and was arrogant and cold: "What's the matter?"
The man in the trench coat pointed to the Buddha lotus in my hand: "He said that he was going to give her to me!"
The man in black sneered at the mouth of no one in his eyes, and a mouthful of authentic Northeast ballast spurted out: "You can also see this thing."
"Take a good look at it."
Speaking in his mouth, the man in black did not
He poked out his finger and played with the Buddha: "I think it's a good thing."
The man in black let out a startled sound, suddenly ripped off his sunglasses and took a closer look, and his face suddenly changed: "Isn't it, this is golden?"
The man in the trench coat gave the man in black the most contemptuous look and said to me indifferently, "This is a good thing. I can buy it. You make an offer."
I shook my head, "Just give, not sell!"
The trench coat man snorted and snorted, "That's not with me. Keep it for yourself."
Hooked his fingers back, asked the team members to send a cigarette, a bag of oxygen and a large box of high-reaction drugs, and then didn't talk to me, turned around and left.
Looking at the Buddha Lotus, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This kind of Buddhist treasure can't even be sent?
I didn't take the oxygen bag because my 212 broken jeep really couldn't fit it.
"Boss, are you scared? It shouldn't be."
The man in black turned to look at me, "Are you willing to give away the gold?"
Without even blinking my eyelids, I handed the Buddha Lotus over: "If you want to send you too."
The man in black showed the exact same look that the man in the trench coat looked at me just now, and laughed, "You really sent me?"
"Take it."
The man in black was not polite and raised his hand to grab it.
At the moment when his hand was about to be suppressed, the man in black suddenly retracted his hand: "You will test me with this?"
I calmly replied, "Nothing. This thing doesn't belong to me."
"Kind of interesting."
His eyes stared at my face for a few seconds, but the man in black brought the oxygen bag to me: "Meeting is fate. A word to you. Take the oxygen bag, it can save your life."
I pushed the oxygen bag away with my backhand and said quietly, "I can't die."
"Hey! Don't believe in evil!?"
The man in black was carrying an oxygen bag and wanted to chase me, but he was forced to stop by the man in the trench coat.
After changing his clothes, he set off again and went straight to Kunlun Pass.
Although I changed my clothes, my hair was not dry yet, and the continuous running made me catch a cold.
As I had proven several times earlier, I was only suitable for the sunny south.
The sun on the plateau is spicy enough, but it's my nemesis.
Because it's cold here.
After the Kunlun Pass, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the altitude soared sharply from 3,002 to 4,006, and the whole world also entered the cold winter from the midsummer of QH.
When I arrived at Kunlun Pass, I had already passed most of the trip.
My worst fears came as promised.
A sudden snowstorm in the morning caused more than a dozen large trucks to collide in a row, and National Highway 108 has not been opened until now.
Nearly 1,000 vehicles of various kinds were blocked in the Kunlun Pass, stretching for more than ten kilometers.