Seriously speaking, Zhou Qiao should refuse this matter, because if he is not careful, he may get into trouble. According to the people described by Fatty, they are probably not kind people. They are so ruthless and want to kill others at the first move. He doesn't look like a good person anyway.
But now Fat Brother has knelt down to beg him. Despite Zhou Qiao's usually cold and ruthless look, he is actually very soft-hearted. If others help him, he will repay ten points, and if others hurt him once, he will never make it easy for them.
So he couldn't turn a blind eye to Fat Brother's matter and stand by, even though he knew that the trip was dangerous, he still agreed.
After hearing what happened to Fat Brother, Yang Qian felt very sympathetic and shouted that he wanted to go with him.
"This is not a trip to the mountains and rivers. Why are you joining in the fun? Hurry up and go back and forth," Zhou Qiao scolded, obviously not wanting Yang Qian to get involved.
"I know there may be danger. Although I don't have much ability, I can always do something, so please believe me, I will do my best to protect my own safety and will not hold you back." Yang Qian said with a determined look and a calm tone.
Zhou Qiao looked at Yang Qian in front of him. He had to admit that this guy was unreliable on weekdays, but he was quite loyal at critical moments.
"Since you insist on following me, you must promise me to protect yourself at all times. I don't want to be unable to explain to Uncle Qi," Zhou Qiao solemnly warned.
Fat Brother said that he also found someone who was a relative of his and had some skills. They made an appointment to meet at the station and go to Tibet together.
"This time I went to Tibet for no other reason than to see if I could find the relics one step ahead while ensuring my own safety. By the way, I would give the group some clues to prevent them from hunting for treasures unscrupulously and make them pay with their blood if necessary. price". Zhou Qiao reiterated the purpose of this trip
Fat Brother nodded in agreement. He knew that Zhou Qiao and the others were very grateful for their willingness to help him, and would never risk their lives for revenge.
The three of them discussed and decided to set off for Tibet the next day.
"This is my homemade pill. It is very effective in detoxifying. Keep it. This is a talisman to suppress all negative things. Take it."
Zhou Qiao gave Fat Brother and Yang Gan some life-saving things. After thinking about the coffin fungus he got from Fat Brother, which could save lives at critical moments, Zhou Qiao felt at ease after bringing almost all his belongings with him. .
The next day, the three of them packed up their things and went to the train station. When they arrived, there was a lot of people coming and going around the train station. The three of them found a place to sit down and wait for the train to leave.
"Fat brother, where is your brother? The train will be pulling into the station soon." Zhou Qiao asked, looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock.
"It should be soon," the fat man said and looked around again, "That's weird, this guy won't dare to let me go."
"Erdan, here." Suddenly, Fat Brother waved to a tall and thin young monk wearing gray robes to signal him to come over. The young monk looked not much younger than Fat Brother. He heard Fat Brother calling him " "Erdan" reluctantly walked over slowly, looking at everyone with a look of helplessness.
"Erdan? Monk?" When Zhou Qiao and Yang Qian heard this title, they couldn't help but smile. They didn't expect that the helper Fat Brother found was actually a monk.
The young monk's religious name is "Incompetent" and his lay name is "Erdan"
I heard from Fat Brother that this monk was accepted as a disciple by an eminent monk and became a monk at the age of six. Because he was the only child of his parents, they agreed that he could return home when he turned eighteen. It was up to him to decide whether to return to secular life or not.
The young monk was a little older than Zhou Qiao and Yang Gan, almost twenty-five years old. When he got closer, he realized that he was still a handsome man. No, he was a beautiful monk.
"Third Grandpa, you should call me incompetent," the young man said tactfully;
Fat Brother waved his hand to show that he understood.
"Third Grandpa, I didn't expect you, fat brother, to be young despite your age," Yang Qian joked.
In fact, in the south, the older generation attaches great importance to the concept of seniority. For example, although you are much older than the other person, but in terms of seniority, you should call him grandpa or grandma, you have to honestly call him grandpa or grandma, and you cannot mess up the seniority. , if you meet a young man calling a little girl aunt, don’t be surprised. This is because the young man is of a younger generation.
"Hello, my name is Zhou Qiao and his name is Yang Qian",
"You can call me "Wuke", which comes from a small mountain temple," the young monk replied with a smile.
"Erdan~ahhhhh...I'll call you Xiao Neng. Now that we all know each other, please take care of each other during this trip to Tibet. Brother Fat, I would like to thank you all." After saying this, Brother Fat bowed deeply to express his gratitude. Sincerely
"Amitabha, Third Grandpa, you're welcome," Wen Wen said with his palms clasped together.
Then several people chatted about other topics. Zhou Qiao and Yang Gan were very interested in Wu Mian. After all, monks as handsome as Wu Mian were not common.
"Brother Incompetent, what did you bring to Tibet for self-defense this time?" Yang Gan asked curiously.
"Two Buddhist scriptures, two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and a string of Buddhist beads"
"That's it... gone?" Yang Gan's eyes widened and he looked at Wuwei in disbelief. He thought there would be some kind of Buddhist treasure.
"Are you sure you didn't bring anything else with you for self-defense? Is your master so stingy?" Yang Qian couldn't help complaining.
"Amitabha, they are all external objects, there is no difference whether they exist or not."
Incompetent and indifferent words made Yang Qian feel frustrated. This monk really deserves to be a disciple of an eminent monk, but he just knows how to show off.
Zhou Qiao quite admired Wu Ming's calmness and calmness. He was obviously a capable person. Although he looked only a few years older than him, he felt very mature and steady.
While a few people were chatting, the train slowly stopped. The conductor opened the door and shouted: "Passengers, please prepare to get on the train..."
The four of them picked up their luggage and prepared to get in the car.
The weather is getting colder this season, there are not many tourists entering Tibet, and many seats in the carriages are empty. The closer you get to Tibet, the higher the altitude;
Some people will suffer from altitude sickness. Zhou Qiao and others took a map of the Tibetan area and looked through it.
"That group of people must have entered the Namjagbarwa Peak Canyon. We just need to find their approximate location and not alert them. It is best to take a small path in..." Zhou Qiao discussed with Fat Brother
"I guess the most difficult person to deal with is the Tibetan lama. The Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain is not worthy of mention. I don't know which temple the lama came from. He is very evil. If it hadn't been for my Faqiu Seal to protect me last time , It is estimated that the situation is already in danger." Fat Brother recalled the scene at that time and felt a chill in his heart!
"I didn't expect you, Fat Brother, to have the Faqiu Seal. It is said to be a good thing that all ghosts and gods can avoid if you have a seal in your hand. Fat Brother, it turns out that you are a descendant of Faqiu Tianguan. No wonder you are so good at robbing tombs." Zhou Qiao exclaimed.
Since ancient times, there have been four major sects of tomb robbers. They are also known as Mojin Xiaowei, Banshan Taoist, Xiling Lishi, and Faqiu Tianguan. Each sect has a magic weapon: "There is a seal on the hair hill, a talisman on touching gold, a skill on moving mountains, and armor on unloading mountains."
Now these sects are almost extinct just like the corpse chasing sect.
