Because they know that even if they say the soul boy is a murderer. These Tibetans will not believe what they say, even if the evidence is conclusive, people who can be seriously brainwashed by the church will not listen to them.
Of course, the more important thing is that no one knows how many of them would be buried here if it was that child who was different from ordinary people.
And... They are not sure whether it is really capable of killing the child under material attack.
Under multiple unstable factors, they finally decided to send the soul boy back to the temple for custody. They believe that if there is a real evil spirit, then the temple must also have a god who can take care of the child.
In this way, they do not have to take all Tibetans who believe in gods as their enemies, nor do they need to take the lives of their soldiers as a bet.
It's just a pity... They underestimated the determination of the holy monks, and because of our accidental involvement, their hopes were finally shattered.
Knowing that the soul boy was following us, they kept sending people to follow us secretly.
First, I want to see what is special about us, and second, I can protect us when necessary!
Although he said so, I think both Lingqing and Xuancang should know that the other party actually just wants to monitor us and check the traces of the soul boy!
Of course, what surprised them was that the abilities of Xuan Cang and Ling Qing were far beyond their conjecture.
They lurked by our side, and unexpectedly saw a battle between the power of Dao and the devil and the power of evil.
After Ling Qing said that, I suddenly remembered that it was true that what I saw in the car at the time was that there was something strange on the road behind me. At that time, people from the military disguised themselves and were hiding on both sides of the road.
And Lucia has always said that he is popular, it seems that he really has this ability!
"What happened later?" I asked Ling Qing: "Did you dig me and Lucilla out of the scrap iron with the help of those from the military?"
Ling Qing stroked his beard, nodded and then shook his head.
Seeing him nodding and shaking his head again, I couldn't help being confused by him.
As a result, Ling Qing told me that the people in the military at that time were indeed helpful in pulling the car away. But what is surprising is that there is no figure of me and Lucia inside.
Finally, they found us on the side of the road near the car that turned into scrap metal.
"Roadside?" I couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.
At that time, Lucia and I were indeed trapped in the car. At the moment when the car changed, I also felt the feeling of being near death.
Neither I nor Lucia had the ability to move from the car to the nearby roadside at the moment of the moment.
"Well! At that time, Xuan Cang and I were both terrified!" Ling Qing recalled the situation at the time, still a little flustered in his eyes.
That expression, the appearance of an expert hermit who always heals himself in peace day, is far different.
I think... Ling Qing must have been really scared this time!
"Fortunately, when we found you in the past, except for some traumas. Although it looks terrifying, there is no worry about your life." Ling Qing was amazed, and the other side couldn't help feeling lucky.
"..." Ling Qing didn't know the reason, so I didn't even know it!
I lowered my head and touched the child in my belly, thinking: Could it be this time that this child saved us again
Ling Qing lowered his eyes to see the action of stroking my stomach, shook his head helplessly, turned and walked away.
Because of the soul boy, our journey to Tibet is already difficult to proceed.
In the end, because our car had been destroyed, we had to use the car instead, and changed it to... on foot!
Why did it say that it was walking instead of Xuan Cang and Ling Qing's force, who brought us back directly.
I also asked Xuan Cang and Ling Qing, and the answer they gave was... They didn’t understand even after telling me, so they didn’t bother to explain!
However, after my later thoughts, I remembered that my grandma told me when I was a child, something that was'earthly spirit'.
That kind of "earth spirit" is not what we usually call earth-binding spirit, but something similar to a god.
Every place has a kind of "earth spirit", a god who protects the survival of local residents. The difference is that it is intangible, similar to a kind of'good luck'.
I believe that everyone, when going to a new place. At first, I feel a little uncomfortable, but I always feel that everything is weird.
That is where the spirit of the earth is at work. The spirit of the earth will protect the local people and repel those who enter from outside.
Of course, after a long time, if recognized by the earth spirit, it will also protect you.
I think that after Xuan Cang and Ling Qing entered Tibet, their laws were suppressed by the earth spirits, so they struggled to deal with the soul boy.
They couldn't take Luciyao and me away. They were afraid that it was also because of the influence of the earth spirits that they had to suppress the spiritual power in the body and switched to walking!
I think... This should also be before, why didn't Xuan Cang directly use force to bring me to Tibet. But just like ordinary people, come here in a car!
Although... His speed is much faster than ordinary people!
"That's right! The death of the holy monk...what the hell is going on?" I lay on Xuan Cang's shoulders, and asked Ling Qing, who was also carrying Luciyao on my back.
Ling glanced at me innocently, and did not answer my words. Instead, he complained as he walked: "Oh! It's the declining world now, and the people's minds are not ancient! I am a big old man who needs it all day long. Walking with a stinky kid on your back. I'm not afraid of exhausting my old ways... You young people know that you just enjoy!"
Listening to him starting to think again, I didn't bother to talk to him again. Looking back at Xuan Cang who was carrying me in front of him, he put his chin on his shoulder.
I asked: "Xuan Cang! Are you tired?"
He turned his head and glanced at me, and his cold cheek brushed my red lips. I grinned, looked over my head, and kissed him on the face.
He was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He said: "I'm not tired now!"
His cheeks were a little red, and I didn't expect that Xuan Cang would have such a glib tongue.
"That's right! Holy monk... Was he really killed by someone?" Thinking of the lovely old man who climbed down from the rock. I couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling a bit regretful.
If it weren't for he is a lama, in fact, I still like this old man.
As for asking me why I have to add additional conditions... The reason is a bit great, and I don’t think it fits to explain it here!
"No!" Xuan Cang shook his head, his voice suddenly becoming a little dull.
"Ah!" He didn't speak well. Although I wanted to know the reason, I fell silent and didn't ask further.