C130 (1/2)

Spring had returned to the earth, and all things had come back to life.

The Great Prairie reappeared again. Fresh green grass once again covered the entire Great Prairie. A few rabbits, who had lost weight in the winter, quickly ate the fresh grass.

The herdsmen's Sheeps loved this season the most. Under the protection of a few sheepdogs and even some Tibetan Mastiff, the Sheeps ate delicious food leisurely.

In the blue sky, eagles spread their wings and swooped down from time to time, bringing along prairie rats or prairie rabbits.

A silver Silver Wolf was leading hundreds of Canis Latrans as they ran, herding herdsmen calmly singing and driving away the Sheeps.

It had rained in the morning and all the plants were wet. Very quickly, the Silver Wolf found its target, a dozen or so wild yellow sheep.

Wild Yellow Goats were not few in number on the Great Prairie. It was just that they were all good at hiding and not many people noticed them. A dozen or so wild Yellow Goats were all hiding in a low-lying area, eating grass.

aoo — *

The Silver Wolf gave the order and hundreds of them quickly spread out, encircling the inside and outside a few times. The wild yellow sheep was extremely vigilant, and the moment they heard the wolf's howl, all of them ran towards one direction.

Unfortunately, when they saw the Canis Latrans s everywhere, they panicked. Without order, they all ran away.

The silver sprinted, easily catching up to an old yellow sheep and biting down on its neck.

Very quickly, within the Sheeps, four old sheep fell onto the ground. The other few strong and small yellow sheep didn't have a single Canis Latrans attacking, allowing them to leave.

In the distance, the herdsmen could see everything clearly. They excitedly kowtowed in worship, and then they began to happily sing a song.

More than half a year had passed, and the Jokhang Temple had reached a glorious moment. All the Buddha Treasure had returned, and every three days, there would be six words that echoed throughout the entire area of the Jokhang Temple, causing more and more people to come to worship.

It was the same for the Konuma Temple.

Great Sanskrit Temple were still very low key, they did not welcome believers and worshippers, but there were no changes.

The old Silver Wolf at the Buddha Hall became the Guardian Divine Beast of the Jokhang Temple, an old Silver Wolf that exists just like the Great Sanskrit Temple White Lion.

The miraculous wolf pack also made living Buddha sigh in admiration, directly giving them an area of the grassland under the administration of Jokhang Temple. There was no need to worry about poachers, the surrounding herdsmen would consciously supervise the poachers.

Jokhang Temple, a strange little buddhist hall. Following a long exhale, and after seven months of not moving at all, Bai Xiaobei, who had been sitting in this place all this time, finally woke up.

He hadn't eaten anything in seven months. His body had lost a lot of weight, his hair had grown longer, his eyes were as bright as a baby's, and his skin was glowing with a faint golden light.

As he moved his body, the sound of bones cracking sounded out. As he circulated his Innate Qi, Bai Xiaobei could feel the surrounding spiritual energy, and even the Desire Power s, entering into his body automatically.

”Golden Buddha Robe!” ”Eh, why is your hair so long now?”

Only then did Bai Xiaobei realise that not only had his strength increased, even his hair had grown a lot. His vision, hearing and perception had all increased to another level.

”Hey, where's my Big Sun Buddhist Staff? F * ck, why did these Lama take this opportunity to steal it? ”What about silver?”

He suddenly thought of his Big Sun Buddhist Staff, and realised that there were no more Big Sun Buddhist Staff nearby. He did not even know where they had gone to.

The living Buddha, who was talking to a Han Chinese guest, suddenly revealed a face of pleasant surprise. He spoke to the Little Lama outside in Tibetan language, ”The esteemed guest has woken up, let him in!”

The Han guest looked at the living Buddha in surprise and saw that the living Buddha had an expression of pleasant surprise. He was curious in his heart, why was this living Buddha that did not seem to be surprised by the collapse of the heavens so excited?

”Little Lama, if you stretch out your tongue and say so, where are you living? Stolen my Big Sun Buddhist Staff? Where is my Silver Wolf? You guys didn't stew the meat for us, right? ”

”Rinpoche …”

”I am called Bai Xiaobei, not Bai Qie!”

”Zhu Bigu …”

”Why can't you speak Chinese, Little Lama? What are you talking about? Quick, bring out the living Buddha, otherwise I will tear apart your Jokhang Temple! ”

Bai Xiaobei was so angry that he did not know what to do. These monks took advantage of the fire to rob him, and even took his own staff.

Before even entering, he could smell a hidden fragrance. Little Lama was unable to communicate with Bai Xiaobei, so he was already sweating profusely.

After arriving here, without daring to look at Bai Xiaobei, he immediately pushed open the door.

”Zhu Bigu, Rinpoche has arrived.”

When Little Lama saw the living Buddha, he let out a long sigh. He was anxious to death, and secretly decided that he would learn Chinese properly.

Bai Xiaobei stepped over the Little Lama and walked in with large strides. He discovered that it was a calligraphy piece, filled with Buddhist scriptures, censers, Tang Ka, and an ancient table. The living Buddha was drinking tea with a man wearing a suit and glasses.

”Congratulations to your esteemed guest for comprehending the Buddhist Dharma!”

The living Buddha's eyes lit up. He carefully checked the contents and repeatedly congratulated himself.

”Congratulations on what? Where is my Big Sun Buddhist Staff? Where is my Silver Wolf? Where did he go? Don't tell me I let you guys eat it? ”Also, why do the plants outside seem to have changed?”

Bai Xiaobei felt that something was amiss. When he came out, he saw many plants, which were obviously just sprouted and turned green, and when he went in, they were obviously flourishing with leaves and were not too far away from withering.

Feeling a little thirsty, Bai Xiaobei unceremoniously sat down and drank the tea. He discovered that it was not sour tea, but rather delicious tea, and directly poured the tea into his mouth.

The bespectacled man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, ”Hot...” ”It just burned …”