After Han Qing and his friends got off the train from Lhasa, they turned to Sakya County. Before the old man Montezuma died, they asked Han Qing to take the wooden box to Sakya Temple in Sakya County.

After more than ten hours of bumpy journey, Han Qing and the others felt a little tired and were lying on the bus half asleep and half awake.

The road here is well built and very flat, so the bus runs steadily, otherwise it will not be able to rest. The blue clouds are like a dome, covering all the fields. The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep! The endless blue sky and white clouds correspond to the peaks of the mountains and mountains, which is a beautiful scenery.

The climate here is dry and rainy all the time. At this time, a muffled thunder rolled over the blue sky, and a dark cloud surged up, followed by a heavy rain, and the raindrops were black. The wind was howling, and the car windows beside Han Qing were not closed. Maybe he felt a hint of coldness. Han Qing opened his sleepy eyes and wanted to close the window, but found that the bus had stopped!

What's going on? Where did the passengers in the car go? Han Qing was shocked and jumped out of his seat. The whole car was empty, and he was the only one left. The storm outside seemed to want to disband the car. There was no one inside the car and no one outside the car. What was going on? [

What about brothers?

Just when Han Qing was confused, a light behind her was also made Ling Tian feel like he was being grilled by a fire. He turned around suddenly, Oh my God, a shell of the size of an adult's head shot towards the bus. Han Qing didn't have to think too much about it, and pulled the car door, the door was locked, and there was an iron net on the window, Han Qing chopped his feet hard. At the moment when the shell and the bus exploded, Han Qing jumped out of the car and was hit on the back by the fluctuations of the shell explosion. A sensation of dizziness caused Han Qing to almost vomit.

Han Qing rolled far away on the ground before stopping. The severe pain in her back penetrated her heart, as if her backbone was broken. Damn! Who is so despicable? The cold black raindrops wet Han Qing's clothes. Han Qing held back the pain and stood up, looking at the burning bus. Which dog's god!

Han Qing looked at the dark sky and suddenly felt a little tired. A big pit was blown out of the road, and the blazing flames of the bus were getting stronger and stronger under the heavy rain. There were also two flames burning in Han Qing's eyes, turning blood red. Even if he died, he would kill all the other party!

Rumble! It was not thunder, but the sound of the car. Han Qing looked at it when he heard the sound. It was a small military green tank with many people standing on it. They were all wearing uniform black leather jackets and holding advanced weapons in their hands. Each of them looked cold-blooded. When the small tank stopped, all of them jumped out of the car and stood in a row. Through the dark rain layer, Han Qing looked at the row of people in surprise, and those familiar faces, how could it be them!

Sister Meng, Ye Yao, Lin Xiaolin, Xiaoying, Luo Yawei, Zhao Feiyan, Wu Xiaoxiao, Luo Qing, Jessica, Hu Yu, Lan Fenger, Lan Xueer, Lei Ting, Du Feifei, Ouyang Danlu, Xuelian. There are also Lao Bai, Huang Yiwu, Zhu Xiaotian, Dugu Aotian, Yang Zhao, Hao Liandeng, Niu Huayu, Lone Wolf

They've all come, but

Han Qing couldn't believe it. It was an illusion or a dream! If it was a dream, wake up quickly. Even in the dream, Han Qing didn't want to suffer such suffering. There were so many of them who made Han Qing believe so much, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. But when Han Qing could feel the coldness brought by the heavy rain and open his eyes again, they were still seeing them!

"Sister Meng, didn't you say that I am the person you rely on the most in your life? Sakura, you already have my flesh and blood. Yaoyao, we have all held a wedding

"Han Qing? Humph! We are going to kill you!" Sister Meng spoke very coldly, which made people feel a little numb.

Then Ye Yao, who touched his lips with his long red nails, his eyes curled up, but his murderous aura was full of murderous aura, "You fool, do you really think we are willing to serve you alone? We just want to seize the opportunity to kill you, haha!"

Why? Did everything in the past be fake? Why did they become like this one by one? Han Qing couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him. Han Qing really wanted to ask them for an answer, but he could only shout in his heart, because he seemed to be bound, and his hands and feet suddenly couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound.

Shirian smiled grimly and teared her skin apart. Her skin turned out to be fake. Under her skin, there was a monster with green face and fangs. She no longer spoke in the original voice, she was rough and hoarse, full of murderous aura: "Kill you, haha!"

They were all talking, their voices seemed to penetrate Han Qing's body, and more like a bell ringing, which gave Han Qing a great headache. Han Qing couldn't hear what they were saying, but Han Qing knew that they all had the same purpose, that was to want their own lives!

"Ah!!!" Han Qing roared and finally shouted, but the heavy rain stopped and the wind stopped. Those people dissipated like smoke from cooking, and disappeared. It was a dream!

Han Qing saw that the bus was still moving forward, and everyone in the car was staring at him with strange eyes. The brothers were all sitting beside him, which was really just a dream.

Han Qing's back was full of sweat. It was not that he was scared or anxious. He couldn't say a word. This dream was too real!

Huang Yi asked without worry: "Brother Qing, are you okay?"

Han Qing waved his hand, closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, don't worry."[

Han Qing was glad that he was just a dream. If it was true, it would make Han Qing worse than death!

Half an hour later, Sakya County arrived. The station here is more appropriate than saying it is an open space. There are only two or three passenger cars, two houses for tickets, and there are no other facilities. Even the passengers waiting for the station are squatting on those big stones, which is very simple.

Han Qing and the others got off the bus and found out the location of Sakya Temple. There was still a distance from the station, with no buses, and no buses. So Han Qing found a motorcycle tricycle at the entrance of the station and gave him twenty yuan. Several people sat on the motorcycle tricycle and headed to Sakya Temple.

The sky is still so blue and the clouds are still so white. Han Qing knew that none of the dreams could be true!

When he arrived at Sakya Temple, Han Qing found the host of Sakya Temple. He originally thought he was an old man with vicissitudes of life, but he did not expect that the age of the seventh-generation Venerable Cangjiayangci was about the same as that of Lao Huang.

Several people sat cross-legged and chatted for a long time. The religions were divided into four major sects, Nyingma Sect, Sakya Sect, Kagyu Sect, Gelug Sect, and Sakya Monastery.

"Give up and concentrate on doing good deeds, and you can be reborn in the three good realms in the next life. If you eliminate them, troubles and pain will not arise. People can also be liberated from the pain of reincarnation. Everything in the universe is not real!" A few simple words from Cangjiayangci made Han Qing and the others feel like they were suddenly opened and understood.

Han Qing thanked Cangjiayangci very devoutly: "Thank you for your advice!"

Han Qing took out the wooden box that the old man Montezuma gave him and handed it over to Cangjia Yangci, saying, "I have not yet told the Venerable's purpose. I am lucky to know an old Mayan man. He asked me to hand over this wooden box to you!"

After seeing the wooden box, Cangjiayangji closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures. Han Qing put the wooden box on the wooden table in front of Cangjiayangji and said, "Honor, I have completed the mission. Thank you for your enlightenment just now. I will definitely come to visit again if you have the chance. Goodbye!"

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust!"

After Han Qing and the others walked out, the Cangjia Yangci Venerable stopped reciting scriptures and said a proverb.

After Han Qing and the others came out of Sakya Temple, everyone felt like they were reborn, not only because they were enlightened by the Venerable Cangjia Yangci, but also because this is a pure land. Perhaps only in this kind of Qingmen situation can people really calm down.

Han Qing didn't know what was in the wooden box, nor did he know why Montezuma asked Ling Tian to send things to the Sakya Temple in China. This was not something Han Qing should care about. What Han Qing had to do next was to find Ouyang Danlu and Lin Xiaolin, and then take them back to Jeju City.

Lying in the back box of the motorcycle tricycle, Han Qing looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, feeling a sense of ethereal. I really hope that he could also become a white cloud, drifting with the wind, high above, and looking down at everything.

When we arrived in Sakya County, it was already evening, and Han Qing and the others could not catch the last bus. There were many hotel owners who solicited customers at the station. Han Qing and the others followed a chubby middle-aged woman and walked from the station for more than ten minutes to the hotel. The conditions in the hotel were of course not as good as the star-rated hotels in a metropolis. Fortunately, there was nothing short of them. The temperature difference between day and night here was very large, and there was a stove in the house. Several people tasted it by the way, ghee tea, tsampa, pazama fruit, etc.

The hotel owner and his wife were very enthusiastic. When the few people left the next day, they gave each of them a white Hada.

Several people took the bus to Lhasa, and it seemed that they were the same as when they came. Han Qing sat in the car relaxedly, no longer dreaming, nor did he want to have such a dream. Although it was just a dream, although it was just a heartbreaking in the dream, the dream still lingered after waking up.
Chapter completed!