There was new progress in the treasure hunt, which made Ximenlang very excited. When he was happy, he turned to the thief and said: "You are a big man. Why do you want to be a thief if you don't want to do anything wrong? Don't do those sneaky things in the future.
Otherwise, you will have to suffer retribution sooner or later. I’ll give you this ten thousand, use it to support your life for the time being, and then find something serious to do.” Under everyone’s surprised eyes, he threw another wad of brand-new banknotes to the man.
The thief's face was filled with gratitude. Unexpectedly, the victim was so magnanimous and not only let him go, but also gave him a lot of money. He hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, brother, you are really a living Buddha..."
"Forget it, no need to thank me, it would be better than anything else if you don't steal again."
"Yes, yes... I will definitely change my ways."
There were banknotes, laptops, cameras and other items scattered on the ground. Ximen Lang picked them up and put them in his backpack, saying, "Let's go."
Mang Shanhan dropped the Tibetan knife on the ground, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said to the thief fiercely: "You kid, please be careful, if you dare to steal in the future, our Tianzhao Temple will never let you go.
"
Tianzhao Temple is well-known throughout the plateau area. The lamas there are not only powerful in kung fu, but also hate evil. But the thief was not afraid. He said in horror: "Don't worry, Buddha, I will never dare to do it again."
"Huh, just do it yourself."
Everyone ignored the shivering guy and walked out of the yurt one by one. Mang Shanhan turned around and asked: "General sect leader, should we go back to Xueyu Hotel now or go directly to Tianzhao Temple?"
Ximenlang responded, "Well, you guys go back to Tianzhao Temple first. My little sister and I have to go to the hotel and pack the clothes inside, and then go to the temple after we're done."
Mang Shanhan nodded, "Okay then, you drive the car I drive, and I'll go back with Saha and the others."
"OK."
Mang Shanhan and others got into the open-top off-road vehicle, while Ximenlang and Meigui got into another vehicle. After the two vehicles drove forward for a while, they drove in different directions.
When Ximenlang and others returned to the hotel, the staff member hurriedly came over and asked nervously if the thief had been caught. When he learned that not only had the thief been captured but also the lost items had been recovered, he said happily: "Great, this
What great news."
There is no doubt that the reason why this person cares so much about this matter is because the guest has a close relationship with Tianzhao Temple. Now that the matter has been successfully resolved, the stone in his heart has fallen to the ground.
Not long after, Ximenlang and Meigui returned to the room. He turned around and locked the door. Then, he threw his backpack on the low cabinet and grabbed his little girl's arm with excitement on his face, "Come here, let's study this thing."
The two of them were sitting on the bed, looking at the nine gold pieces with maps on them, turning them over and playing with them, like a puzzle, and finally put them together to form a complete map.
This map made of gold sheets has many mountains and rivers drawn on it, and these names are marked with seal characters next to them. Although the handwriting is small, it is clearly visible.
Ximenlang's eyes wandered around the picture, and he saw the Altai Mountains, Tanggula Mountains, and Gangdise Mountains. Suddenly, he said with endless surprise: "Here, the Tianshan Mountains..."
That was the only red dot on the map, and it happened to be in the middle of a peak in the Tianshan Mountains. It was probably the location of the treasure.
Rose hurriedly said: "Hurry up and check on the computer to see which mountain peak this is."
"Good idea."
Opening his laptop, Ximen Lang found a map with rivers and mountains for comparison, and soon discovered that it was Bogda Peak in the Tianshan Mountains.
When the answer to the mystery was revealed, the two people were naturally extremely excited and hugged each other tightly in excitement. Only then did they really feel that their trip to the plateau was indeed worthwhile.
Holding in my arms is a beautiful woman with an angelic face and a devilish figure. She is soft and fragrant. Two bulging balls are pressed against her chest. The feeling can only be imagined but cannot be expressed in words.
In any case, Ximen Lang is a hot-blooded boy after all, and some reactions to such a close and intimate contact are really normal. I believe that most boys will not be able to control themselves when holding a top-notch woman like Rose.
Suddenly, a blush appeared on Rose's face, and she became more beautiful as if she had applied rouge. She felt the thing pressing against her lower abdomen. She was shy and a little panicked, and whispered: "Brother... why are you like this?"
ah?"
"Ah..." Ximen Lang woke up from a dream and secretly despised himself and cursed, "What a beast. That's your sister. Why are you still getting up? What a fool!"
This guy finally had some conscience, as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. He hurriedly let go of the rose and explained shamelessly, "Well... don't get me wrong, little sister, it's not what you think. Some things are endlessly changing, like Sun Wukong's
The Golden Cudgel, no one knows when it will change."
Unexpectedly, he couldn't control it anymore! Rose sighed secretly, with a hint of sweetness in her heart, and said considerately: "Okay, don't explain. I know you have been here for a long time, and you will inevitably miss your wife.
"
"That's, that's..." Ximen Lang wiped the cold sweat from his face and said hurriedly: "What my little sister said makes sense..."
Rose chuckled and said: "The word "sex" has a knife on your head, look at your worthless appearance. Let's go to Tianzhao Temple to stay for a few days and have a good time in Buddhism, so as not to keep your mind wandering."
"Yes, I promised HF to protect him. Let's pack up and go there quickly. After seven days, we can go to Tianshan Mountain to hunt for treasures."
"Um……"
The two of them worked together to pick up the clothes that were scattered everywhere, and put them into the luggage bag together with various sundries. Ximenlang put the gold pieces in the plastic bag, carefully wrapped them up, and put them in his pocket. After doing this,
They left the hotel and headed to Tianzhao Temple.
For the next seven days, the brother and sister lived in the monastery. Ximen Lang often talked with Dar Gyatso HF, covering ancient and modern topics. The latter's profound knowledge benefited him a lot.
The rose and the snow lion became good friends. From time to time, they took the strong bows in the temple, rode out on horses, and galloped on the grassland, with the latter accompanying them. As a result, the Tibetans grazing herds would see a dream-like scene.
In the scene, under the blue sky, a girl as beautiful as a fairy descended from the earth is riding a bay-red horse,
The speed is as fast as lightning, and a rare snow mastiff runs with it, and the red mass and white shadow are like the wind. Sometimes, the girl will suddenly rein in the reins, the horse raises its front hooves to stop, she draws the bow and arrows and points directly at the sky, only
Hearing a whooshing sound, a sharp arrow shot into the sky, and a flying goose fell down...