A cloud of ash snow fell from the sky.
An unburned cigarette butt fell right on my face, burning my beard mercilessly.
As soon as I thought about it, I immediately slapped my beard and screamed in pain.
"In order to save his life, this humble ant told me that this is the relic of Sakyamuni's true body. He also said that the blessing of the holy power of the relic can improve spiritual practice. It can even raise the flesh and bones of the dead."
"Originally, this smart-aleck fool should be pulled to feed my white lion. But it suddenly occurred to me that you are the master of this field."
"So I invite you to come over and make a bet."
"Just bet on whether there are any relics of Sakyamuni's true body in this?"
Mr. Yue Ji's slightly strange response came to my ears: "Buy a cat from another mountain and open a blind box!?"
"I like this gambling method!"
Jie Jie's laughter came from Luo Yin's mouth: "If I win..."
Mr. Yue Ji spoke loudly: "I will give you Shambala information."
"Very well, thank you very much Mr. Yue Ji for your generosity."
"You're welcome. Dear Mr. Luo Yin. I know that you are almost crazy obsessed and persistent with Xiao Xi's four artifacts. I just want to know, if I accidentally win you..."
Luo Yin suppressed his smile and responded solemnly: "What do you want? Dear Mr. Yue Ji."
"Quota!"
Mr. Yueji said in a deep voice: "We need a place to enter that library!"
"Ho!"
"Ho ho ho..."
The ashes kept falling, along with the wine droplets, pouring on my head, body and stupa.
"Why are you laughing? Mr. Luo Yin."
"Excuse me."
Luo Yin let out a weird whistle from his throat: "Mr. Yue Ji, you should understand how precious that quota is. So far, only two people have entered that library."
snort!
Mr. Yueji's humming penetrated Luo Yin's sarcasm and contempt that filled the space: "It sounds scary."
"It's indeed scary. Dear Mr. Yueji, with all due respect, you don't believe in God and you will never be able to enter that library. Even if I promise you, those three old guys in the Holy City will not nod. They are worse than us. Difficult."
Mr. Yueji responded indifferently: "Please don't scare me, Mr. Luo Yin. As long as you didn't help, God's resting place on earth would have been bulldozed by us and turned into a park."
"Dear Mr. Luo Yin, do you know about the sun-watching plan?"
"Appreciate further details."
"Dear Mr. Luo Yin, didn't you just ask me Shambala?"
"Hiss!!! Mr. Tsukiji, you..."
Above the head, Mr. Yue Ji's voice became cynical again: "Just when I got off the plane, I received accurate information."
"The Shambala research plan has been released. The code name is Shouri."
"I am the only one who knows this information at the moment."
Bang!
The handmade crystal goblet with the King of Prussia emblem embedded in it fell from heaven, hit me on the head, and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
At this moment, my whole body was cold. Looking at the strange bearded me among the crystal fragments, I could hardly hold myself back and reveal my true form.
I couldn't believe my own ears.
I suspect I'm dreaming!
I even couldn't help but want to look up and see what Mr. Yue Ji in the game world looked like?
Throughout the sealed space, Luo Yin's heavy breathing was like thunder, one beat louder than the other.
"If the true body relics of Sakyamuni are found here, I swear in the name of our ancestor King David that in eleven years, our Shengluo family will give you a place to enter the library!"
"Very good!" Kan Shula
The cynical Mr. Yue Ji spoke in an uncharacteristically solemn voice, and the sky was filled with thunder and thunder: "If there are no relics here, I will give you the list of members of the Sun Watch Project."
"Is this enough? Dear Mr. Luo Yin!"
"enough!"
Luo Yin looked up to the sky and laughed eerily and shouted: "If there are no relics in this, I will burn this ant and see if there are any on him? Quack!"
After the cruel and horrifying joke, Luo Yin waved his hand gently, and Captain Baipi immediately handed over the tool.
I clearly know that Luo Yin has lost, but there are no absolutes in this world.
It is true that Buddhism flourished in Tochara more than a thousand years ago, but the information about Buddha's relics is only a piece of auspicious light.
This relic stupa buried under the Zoroastrian site may not necessarily contain Buddha relics!
It's just that the results have nothing to do with me.
Regardless of whether there is Buddha relic or not, my ending is the same.
die!
I regret a little bit because I was so quick to talk during the day.
If he and Cheng Feng had joined forces and fought together, there might have been a chance to escape.
Now, I'm the fucking meat on the chopping board!
As long as I dare to move around or look wrong in any of my movements, I will be beaten into a sieve immediately.
Jing Jing took a deep breath, pretended to be frightened, walked around the stupa a few times with trembling hands and feet, and started to take action.
Like the original pagoda, the stupa in front of it is also conical. Symbolizes the Buddha's wisdom and boundless wisdom.
Later, Buddhism spread eastward, and after local processing and further study, the pagoda became a quadrilateral and octagonal shape, each representing a different meaning.
The earliest stupa in China was built in AD 601, the first year of Renshou in Sui Dynasty.
There is no record of the earlier stupa in history.
The stupa in front of me is an artifact that predates the Sui Dynasty and was a product of the great rise of Buddhism in Tochara.
If we were in China, this stupa would be at the top level even with our eyes closed!
I was pretending to be a local, and I deliberately used my left hand to cover up my handwork.
In order to make me live longer, I also pretended to know nothing about the stupa, and my hands were particularly clumsy.
Although I am an ant, grass and dust, I still have the idea of survival.
The longer you live, the greater your chances of escape.
