After a brief silence, Mr. Yueji's response came: "What do you want to exchange for him? Dear Mr. Luo Yin."
Accompanied by wisps of green smoke, the sweet and sweet scent of a big cigar fell from the nine heavens into the mortal world: "Mr. Yueji, please take a look at this first."
"Avalanche? Where is this place?"
"This is China, the Bear Peak of the Brahmaputra Grand Canyon."
"I remember that you climbed Mount Kailash in 1999 to look for Buddha's hand relics. Within half a year, all your people died from the curse. Only you survived."
"What do you want to say? Dear Mr. Luo Yin."
Luo Yin's voice was deep and slow: "Thirteen days ago, China dug up Shambala here."
"Hmm? China found Shambala?"
"Hehehe, respected Mr. Yueji, didn't you already know this?"
"I don't know what you are talking about? Dear Mr. Luo Yin."
"We and all the satellites of Anza have been staring there. Unfortunately, our satellites don't have as many damn white skins as those of Anza. The two old pigs and dogs, Holographic Eyes Powell and the Old Immortal Queen, neither want to die nor refuse. Share information."
"What exactly do you want to say? Dear Mr. Luo Yin. My patience is limited."
Bah!
Bo!
Another cloud of smoke blew from heaven to the mortal world, shrouding the stupa smelling of earth.
"Our Saint Lo family needs all the information on Shambala."
"I heard that this operation is the result of the Shenzhou Tianjian and the special office. I want to meet the person in charge of the Tianjian and the special office within a week!"
"hehe……"
Mr. Yue Ji's long-sounding smile appeared, like a night owl with disdain: "Dear Mr. Luo Yin and Zhang, your ambition is obviously higher than your fantasy."
"I have no intention of offending the respected God's family and the most respected you."
"The Shenzhou Heavenly Prison and Special Office you mentioned are as secretive as your Solomon's Temple."
"Even if I kidnap them to see you, you can't pry open the mouths of the people in charge of the Tianjing Special Office."
"Their loyalty to China is no worse than that of your guards."
"On behalf of myself, I would like to give you the most rigorous advice."
"Don't go after Shenzhou easily. From the map, she is just a plump big rooster. From the outside, she is just a harmless rabbit, but..."
But at the exit, there was thunder and wind in the dusk!
"This is all her disguise!"
"This big rooster, this big rabbit, bites people, it hurts!"
Just as the smoke covering the stupa dissipated, another cloud of smoke hit me on the head.
"Then I'll lower my requirements. Give me the list of Shambala Cave researchers. I think this won't be a big problem for you."
"This question...you just said this is the stupa of Sakyamuni's true body?"
"Mr. Yueji, do you doubt my ability?"
Mr. Yue Ji smiled humbly: "From my professional perspective, she seems to have nothing to do with the Buddha's real body relics."
"I did not feel the call and compassion of the Buddha."
"I seem to remember that the greatest His Majesty Rhodes once said that except for God, the only God in this world, everything else is heresy."
The dialogue between Mr. Yue Ji and Luo Yin fell into my eyes word for word, and every word sent shock and fear in my heart like a sinkhole.
I suspect I'm hallucinating.
Even if you are making a movie, you would not dare to write the script like this.
"You heard it right. Dear Mr. Yueji. Not only on this planet, but also on the entire universe, there is only one creator, and that is the omnipotent God. Everything grows or dies under the shining of God's holy light."
"I know what you want to say, Mr. Yue Ji. I really have no interest in other beliefs. But I can guarantee that this stupa is real." Kanshu La
Rose first
Sheng's indifferent response came: "I don't think he is real. I have seen too many so-called Buddha relics, and they are all fake."
Luo Yin, who was extremely arrogant, shouted coldly: "This man dug up this stupa. He told me that this stupa came from two thousand years ago."
"Two thousand years ago, it seems that Sakyamuni had not yet left Asan Kingdom?"
At this time, Luo Yin's voice became a little erratic: "As far as I know, all the relics from China and Nanhai were introduced to China during the Tang Dynasty."
"I don't know, is Mr. Yueji interested in the Buddha's relics from two thousand years ago?"
Luo Yin, an old Hebrew man, is indeed a master of world history.
The period of Buddhism's eastward journey coincided with the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, but there is still no accurate explanation of when the first Buddha relic was introduced to China.
As mentioned in the Book of Wei, during the reign of Emperor Wei Ming, a monk threw a Buddhist relic into the water, and the water basin emitted light of five colors, which shocked Emperor Wei Ming.
A monk named Kang came to the Western Regions to visit Sun Quan in the Kingdom of Wu. He offered the Buddha's relics on an anvil and ordered a strong man to strike them with a hammer. As a result, the anvil and hammer were shattered, but the Buddha's relics were intact.
Sun Quan was shocked and built the first temple to enshrine the Buddha's relics.
These records are all absurd and unruly stories compiled by later generations of monks in order to praise the Buddha. They are not even unofficial histories.
"Two thousand years ago?"
Standing straight with my head hanging down, I felt an extremely sharp sword strike on my head, which made me shudder: "Is this your new slave? He seems to be very good?"
Luo Yin spoke loudly: "No matter how good a humble camel is, it is not worthy of being my slave."
Mr. Yueji's words brought out a hint of suspicion: "What do you mean?"
"I want to make a bet with you. Dear Mr. Tsuki."
"oh……"
After hearing the word gambling, Mr. Yue Ji, who was full of pride in the world of games, obviously changed his tone: "I like gambling! Please tell me!"
