Mouse asked: "Then why did he come alone? What's the matter with Lao Gao? He's also a tomb robber?" After he finished speaking, he felt a little gaffe, looked back at Lao Xie, and changed his words: "Official

Thief, touching gold captain? Lao Xie, your family?"

He said: "Definitely not. Although the Xie family are official thieves, they will never wear official uniforms."

I took a quick look and found that it was about 40 meters high. The rope we brought was only 30 meters long. It would be impossible to climb up to find out.

I pulled Meihui and walked forward to keep up with Mouse and Lao Xie, while turning my head and staring at the grotto, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

Lao Xie said, don’t look at it. There are caves like this all over the Kunlun Mountains, the holy land of Tibetan Buddhism. It’s a big deal to climb up, but at most there are some Buddhist scriptures in the hanging coffin. It’s better for you to go to the Khan King’s Palace of the Underworld to get them.

A brick is worth money. I warned him again, we are not going to fight, there are mountains of gold and silver inside, and they will belong to Wobaxi forever. You'd better not have any ideas, otherwise you can go home now.

We won't give you a dime.

Suddenly Lao Xie waved his hand back from the front, signaling everyone to take cover and silence. Everyone hurriedly hid in a pile of waist-high hay. I lay down in the grass and took the telescope and looked into the valley. I saw that the valley was deep.

An old lama walked out of the place. He was shaking a prayer wheel in one hand and holding a vajra in the other hand. He seemed to be singing Tibetan sutras unhurriedly. His voice was loud and resounded throughout the valley. This kind of

I once heard chanting from Taoist Wang Lao. This is called Buddhist chanting, and it can only be practiced by old lamas with profound cultivation in Tibetan Buddhism.

Although the old lama's Sanskrit singing was not as high-pitched as Pavarotti's, and his voice was not as pleasant to the ear, for some reason, after listening to his ears, he felt more comfortable all over his body, and there was a warmth in his chest, as if

A red sun in the east is shining above our heads. I feel deeply that Tibetan Buddhism is really mysterious. It seems that this old lama is definitely not an ordinary person, but why did he come out of this Kunlun void? Look at his cultivation.

Wei is definitely not a person who will fight against others.

I patted Lao Xie gently and asked in a low voice: "Lao Xie, can you understand what this Buddhist chant is about?"

"I don't understand Tibetan either, but I heard from the old people that these old lamas who sing sutras are those who save the dead. Could it be that they went to Kunlun Xuli to look for Cordyceps?"

Meihui squinted her eyes, and there was a cold light in the corners of her eyes. It was the first time I saw this girl with such a fierce look on her face: "Why do I think he is coming for us? It's like he has been waiting for us to come in the Kunlun Void, hiding.

The area is already sparsely populated, and this is Kunlunxu, how could it be such a coincidence?"

"Hey, don't get excited, don't get excited, he's an old lama, and I think this man has quite a lot of cultivation. Let's not act rashly first and see if he has any malicious intentions." I said to Meihui.

When the old lama passed the valley in front of us, he deliberately slowed down his pace, stopped singing Sanskrit chants in his mouth, stood there, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Sometimes are destined to come, but don't force yourself to do so! You're still here! Alas!" He sighed, and then continued to walk towards the entrance of the valley.

Mouse glared: "Damn it! He can speak Chinese. There is something fishy about this old guy. If the news leaks out, it will be a big crime for us to dig up the palace of the underworld! Gemini, as long as you say a word, I will..."
Chapter completed!