Luciyao and I were walking slowly all the way, and when we got to the place where the meeting was held, it happened that they had just left.
As for why we can find the venue, it is because...On the way, there is only some light there, and other places are dark because there are no people.
It is also because the place where the meeting place is located is relatively central, similar to a city square, empty and concentrated. So Lucia and I did not spend too much time looking for the venue.
Unfortunately, when Luciyao and I walked along the road to the venue, we saw two long rows of people standing on both sides of the long road.
In the middle, there are just a dozen lamas walking in khaki monk clothes. The leader was the holy monk that Xuan Cang and I met on the stone last time.
The one who followed his left hand was not someone else, but the very evil little novice monk who appeared in front of me three times and again.
Behind the two of them, a dozen lamas followed mightily. All of them clasped their hands together, their faces were solemn and solemn, and they looked cold and cold.
The other townspeople were pious, bowed their heads and prostrated on the ground. It seems to be the most sincere sending off to the living Buddha in my heart.
"Um..." Lucia and I, that's how... grandiosely, we were stuck in front of the holy monk and living Buddha.
The first thing that caught my eyes was not the benevolent eyes of the holy monk. Instead, it was the little novice who followed him with a scheming look.
This kid... really amazing! I couldn't help but shook my shoulders, and forcibly moved my eyes from the child to the holy monk in front of him.
"&￥%Q$^#..." Seeing someone so unreasonable, the two sturdy lamas who resembled the Dharma protector behind the holy monk immediately stepped forward fiercely, and screamed at me and Luciyao. Pile of words that we don't understand at all.
Of course, I don’t need to understand what they say.
Judging from their look and tone, I can almost make up for it...
"Bold! To block the way of the holy monk, this is a blasphemy against the gods, you will be condemned by the heavens..."
What they are accusing should be something like this!
Those people who hold ghosts and gods on their lips every day don't have to think about it and know that they will only vent their feelings under the guise of ghosts and gods.
I didn't pay attention to the two lamas who were as fierce as door gods. Instead, he pulled Lucilles sideways, grinned faintly at the holy monk, then walked aside and gave them a way.
"Hmm..." The saint monk's attitude is naturally different from that of ordinary lamas.
He just smiled and nodded to the Buddha, and then led the crowd behind him and walked forward without saying anything.
The little novice monk also followed him naturally, but he turned his head and glanced at me unkindly.
"Sister Xiaoyu! How does that little novice... look weird?" Lucia also saw the clues and couldn't help asking me.
I shook my head, didn't say anything, and took him to stand quietly, waiting for Xuan Cang and Ling Qing to appear.
Finally waited for the holy monk and his party, like the ancient emperor, to be enshrined and left. Before I had time to look up to find Xuan Cang, I heard a crackling in my ear, and someone angrily pointed at me and Luciyao cursing.
Of course, I still don't understand them. But in the same way, I don't need to know that they are blaspheming their living Buddha, and feel unhappy.
After all, Lucia was young and energetic. Seeing me being besieged and accused, he was so angry that he would come forward and argue with them.
Fortunately, I was quick-sighted and stopped him first.
Lucia looked at me in surprise and angrily, unwilling to say: "But they..."
I shook my head at him and grabbed his hand to prevent him from making a stand for me.
In fact, I am also a little puzzled, why the two people who smashed them into the Living Buddha and Sangha were me and Lucia, but in the end they became the one who accused me of being alone
"You collided with the holy monk and the soul boy, and the gods won't forgive you!" Seeing that I ignored them, and didn't know where they came from, a man who could speak Chinese suddenly appeared.
Listening to the awkward tone, I was taken aback for a moment. The surprise is not that someone actually understands Chinese, but... If I heard correctly, what he said just now seems to have the word'spirit boy'!
It seems that the weird little novice is not low in status here!
Thinking of that little novice killing people, and Xuan Cang's saying... That little novice was a divine weapon, I suddenly felt a bit cold behind my back.
If this is the case, then if Xuan Cang were to use a divine tool to deal with the little novice monk, it would definitely arouse dissatisfaction among these Tibetans. In this way, if you oppose the little novice monk, don't you mean to oppose the town or even the entire Tibetans
Suddenly I felt... The future is a little bleak and full of crisis!
"You two young people, what are you doing here?" A familiar voice came from endless reproaches.
The humorous tone was particularly different in this accusation.
Luciyao and I raised our eyes and saw Ling Qing and Xuan Cang walking out of the crowd.
Today, Ling Qing finally changed the Taoist robe that hadn't been changed for thousands of years, and put on a heavy gray-white cotton coat. The Taoist head, which was tied all the year round, was covered by a particularly funny hat.
"Uh..." Looking at the weird appearance, I wanted to laugh a little, and felt that the scene was a bit wrong, so I pressed my lips tightly to hold back.
The intention of holding back the smile made my face look a little twisted and weird.
"Ahem..." Ling Qing was stared at by my weird eyes, knowing why, her expression was a little awkward, and she coughed a little uncomfortably.
"Yu'er!" Xuan Cang's voice came from the side, also successfully shifting my goal.
Seeing Xuan Cang coming out of various thick and dark men, the feeling is like the batch of silk satin that jumped out of the same pile of burlap, suddenly there is a feeling that makes people's eyes bright.
"Why are you..." Xuan Cang curled his eyebrows slightly and looked at me worriedly.
"Luxiyao and I are both hungry. Seeing that you haven't returned, we will come out to look for you first!" I smiled and explained to Xuan Cang.
"&￥%Q$^#!..." Just as the four of us were standing over there chatting about everyday life. Suddenly a few strong men rushed out, cursing and driving us away.
I was taken aback by the aura of the brawny men. Before I could react, I saw Ling Qing's thin body dragging heavy clothes and jumping around the brawny men.
Everyone didn't see his movements clearly, only knew that a trembling figure was vaguely seen. Immediately afterwards, once again, the sturdy men fell to the ground, holding their heads and wailing!