"That's right."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, "I can save you, but before saving you, I want you to do something for me."

The little man was stunned, with a look of confusion on his face, "What's the matter?"

"I, I asked you to find someone."

"who?"

...

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

The breeding factory had just been inspecting the area, and when Queen Bai came back, she saw Chen Fan packing her luggage. Queen Bai was surprised and looked at Chen Fan with curiosity.

Chen Fan glanced at Queen Bai, "Oh, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to meet a friend."

"See a friend? A fool?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Fan buckled the suitcase and put it aside, then took the shoes from Xiaoman, "I'm on a business trip for a few days. If you don't understand anything about machine debugging, you can ask Xiao Lajiao. Basically, I told her the main points."

"What, are you going to go to heaven and earth? Don't you even bring a mobile phone?"

“There may be no signal in that place.”

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, I'll just take Xiaoman there."

"Xiaoman..."

The White Queen muttered, glanced at Xiaoman, and Xiaoman grinned, and used her hands to make a heart-warming smile.

"You are so careful. These days, Ye Cheng has been asked to pretend to be me. Anyone who wants to see me will not see me."

"What should I do with the little Ouyang?"

"Little Ouyang's life is over. She will die at 7:45 tonight. You don't have to worry about this."

"Boss, how do you know that she will die at 7:45?"

The White Queen looked suspicious.

"Days."

After saying the two words, Chen Fan sat aside and said nothing. The young lady looked at Chen Fan and smiled, not counting a single sentence.

"You guys are careful, go and go back soon."

"Um."

He grabbed the suitcase casually and Chen Fan left as soon as he said that.

"Sister, what did he do?"

Queen Bai knew that Chen Fan was strict and did not dare to ask more questions. However, her curiosity could not stop it and could not help but mutter in her heart.

"Actually, I don't know. I should be looking for some amazing big shot."

"Where are such big shots now?"

"There are so big, there are always some amazing people we have never seen before, aren't they?"

After saying that, the young lady curled her lips and went downstairs with Chen Fan.

Go out.

Get in the car.

Someone is waiting.

The plane was at noon today.

The White Queen was startled when she saw the destination.

"Damn it! That's so far!"

Two days later, the western border was surrounded by vast plateaus.

In the sky was towering and the snowstorm, a half-new off-road vehicle was walking on the road. The man with a clear red plateau on his face looked back at Chen Fan from time to time and asked in stiff Mandarin, "Boss, are you sure you are going there?"

"certainly."

Chen Fan, who was carefully analyzing the map, raised his head, looked at the man, and turned to look out the window.

"Master, are there any wolf here?"

Xiaoman lay on the window, wiped off the condensed water vapor on the window, and showed a hint of worry on his face.

"There are wolves, not only there are, but also there are many."

The tour guide said, subconsciously shook his head, looking quite helpless.

Obviously, he felt that this big and the small must have been crazy.

Otherwise, who would have traveled through this deserted place to meet a weird person in this season?

"Bang."

Jumped out of the car, Chen Fan closed the car door, waved his hand, and the tour guide drove the car away.

The wind was cold outside, snowy, and in the vastness, the little girl with a thick down jacket wrapped around her body turned around in a daze like a little penguin. Wherever her eyesight went, on the towering mountain peak, a not-solemn but very solemn palace was built against the mountain.

Judging from the appearance of the palace, it should be a temple.

In fact, this is indeed a temple.

It’s just that the journey is long and the mountains are covered with heavy snow, I’m afraid I won’t be able to arrive for a while.

Let's go.

Chen Fan carried a huge backpack and pulled Xiaoman with his hands to walk along the path.

After working hard all the way, it was dark. The two of them walked to the mountain gate and knocked on the mountain gate several times before they saw a man wearing a brown and red monk's jacket opening the door.

The man looks forty or fifty years old, but his face is full of ravines, which is obviously older than his peers.

When the monk saw someone coming, his face was red from cold, folded his hands together and said something that Chen Fan couldn't understand.

Chen Fan didn't say anything, and directly clasped his hands together to salute the other party. Then, he said a name.

"Daigoba Rinchee."

One name, five words.

It looks pretty normal.

But these five words seemed to have some kind of magical power. Once they were said, the monk's face changed drastically.

He looked up and down at the man in front of him. After a long time, he bowed slightly, opened the mountain gate and greeted the two of them.

After turning around, we came to the main hall.

The hall is towering and there are many videos.

In the dilapidated but solemn hall, there are no Buddhas or Bodhisattvas.

In the middle, there is a ghostly Vajra standing image.

The Vajra Nine Heads and Thirty-Four Arms, with Hanlin Eight Ornaments, and their complex arms each holds various magical artifacts. Looking at the eyebrows, eyes and expressions, they are extremely hideous and terrifying.

The lights are swaying in the hall.

The King Kong's eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying.

A group of evil ghost-like strong men were all around, all of whom were condescending, glaring at the cushion below.

Above the cushion, a monk wearing a monk's robe sat alone, holding a sutra, and gently shaking it.

He is tall and looks very thin. From behind, he only leaves a clear back. However, even though he is so thin, he is still far away from him and can still feel the powerful aura emitted by the old man.

The middle-aged monk walked over, whispered a few words beside the old man, and then turned around and left.

The door is closed.

Chen Fan and Xiaoman stood at the door.

"Don't come over."

Chen Fan rubbed Xiaoman for a moment, and Xiaoman nodded immediately and acted well-behaved.

"Don't come well? Monk."

Chen Fan walked over with his hands behind his back, stood on the side, and looked up at the huge statue of Vajra in front of him.

This Vajra may not be named as someone else, but for Chen Fan, he is quite familiar with it.

Great Viagra King Kong.

According to legend, Tibetan Buddhism is well-known for its great Dharma protector.

Because it can subdue demons, it is called great power and has the ability to protect good, so it is also called great virtue. In various places around the world where Buddhism can be related, this is a heavyweight figure.

The secular people have only a little understanding of Buddhism, so they often divide Buddha practitioners into three levels, six or nine levels, so that they have the method of dividing Buddha Bodhisattva and Arhat Vajra, but they do not know that Buddha has three bodies and can transform all things, and they have different appearances at different times. The person in front of them is a great Bodhisattva with a Vajra appearance.
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