Volume Four, Volume 3, Chapter 112: Zen Heart Returns to Tibet: Another Catastrophe(2/2)
"If you don't say anything, I'll assume you'll agree." Liu Sa said, "This place is close to Houkunlun Mountain. The ancients' identification of Kunlun Mountain is definitely not groundless. I'm afraid that the Kunlun Mountain in Tibet and the Kunlun Mountain in West are related. Blood Longyan is the relationship between this.
One of them.”
"Very smart." said the monk Leke, "but it's dawn soon, and it's inappropriate to think about it now."
I looked at the time and it was already three o'clock in the morning: "Sure enough! We have to hurry up! But how should we get up?"
“Of course there is a way.”
Le Que Monk led us the way. After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered: "By the way, shouldn't this be the place where God is sleeping? Where is the coffin of God?"
"It's right there." The monk Leke pointed to the huge statue of the god, "This thing is a living thing."
As I said that, I saw the statue of the god move with my own eyes!
“What?!”
I saw the two bright light-like eyes move twice, and my originally gray pupils suddenly lit up.
That huge statue of god is actually alive!
Several of us were deterred.
The monk Leque said, "Don't be nervous, go quickly, go quickly."
We didn't dare to stop and hurried to the secret passage leading to the ground.
We walked into the secret passage and the stone door behind us suddenly fell.
I heard a sound coming from behind, as if someone was yawning half-dream and half-awake, but the noise was so loud that the mountain trembled for a moment.
"Is that okay with that Sun Qianli there?" I suddenly remembered that Sun Qianli was still there.
"Anyway, I can't live anymore. God will definitely crush him to death after turning over." The monk Leku said with a smile.
I don't know if he's joking or serious.
In short, we can't go back to save people.
Before dawn, we rushed to the ground.
The sky has begun to turn white.
We dared not stay, so we quickly took the opportunity to flow into the Buddhist temple hall inside the Potala Palace.
We walked in quietly and stood in the inner courtyard.
From a distance, I saw a man sitting on the futon inside in the Golden Palace.
There was no one around, no sound, silently.
He sat there, looking very lonely.
We walked closer to see, waiting for me to see his back clearly.
I couldn't help but feel excited.
That person was not Shang Qingyun, who we worked hard to find along the way?
"Qingyun!" I called his name lightly.
I saw his back move, and the ten-year-old boy sitting on the futon suddenly stood up.
He turned around and looked at us.
When my eyes met his eyes, I couldn't help but stop.
That's definitely not the look of a normal person.
Those eyes were empty and unsightly, just like the blind man’s eyes, gray and invisible.
"Qingyun, you-"
"He is already our Panchen Lama." At this time, monks and security guards rushed in from all directions.
The security guards surrounded us with electric batons. Outside the crowd, a middle-aged monk stood beside Shang Qingyun.
And that person is Li Yong.
"Li Yong!" I stared at him.
Li Yong smiled and said, "Li Yong? This is just someone else's name. Remember my name, a foreigner. I--is Gersa."
After saying that, the security guards surrounded us.
Even though each of us is extraordinary, we can't beat four-handed hands after all.
They held electric batons in hand, and the electric current passed through our bodies, depriving me of my ability to move in an instant.
I saw Li Yong with my own eyes, no, it should be Geersa coming to me. Before I fainted, I saw a symbol on his arm.
Chapter completed!