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Chapter 929 Tibetan Nima

However, what disappointed Ye Chen and others was that in addition to the white snow, there were also hideous black rocks on the snowy mountain, and there were no sculptures of giant Buddhas at all!

"This is the last snow-capped mountain. Are you sure you saw the giant Buddha in the snow-capped mountain?" Yuan Yu couldn't help but suspicious.

"I swear, it's really the giant Buddha I saw in the snow-capped mountains!"

Fang Fang was anxious. Why did such a large Buddha statue disappear?

"Brother Chen, look, it seems that there are really Tibetans at the foot of the mountain!" Lan Chen exclaimed with his fingers at his feet.

Is there really anyone living in the primeval forest?

Ye Chen looked down and saw that there were indeed several Tibetans wearing Tibetan costumes at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. In addition, there was a large group of snow-white goats looking for food on the sparse grass.

"Old Ye, don't you find it strange?" Wen Xing said suddenly.

"What?"

"Look at the other side of the snow-capped mountains!"

Wen Xing nodded, and Ye Chen looked at it and saw a large green grass behind the snow mountain. The environment was much better than that on the snow mountain!

"Why don't these herdsmen drive the flock to eat grass?" Wen Xing said suspiciously.

"Go down!"

Ye Chen frowned, and after saying that, he blinked his body and appeared behind Tibetans again.

"Membersman!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, led Yuan Yu and others to the Tibetans, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Who are you...?"

The leading Tibetan was a middle-aged man with dark skin, wearing colorful Tibetan jewelry around his neck, especially a Dzi bead worn on his chest. Ye Chen felt a strange energy from it!

"We came to Jiuzhaigou for a trip and got lost here!" Lan Chen said with a smile.

The Tibetans looked up and down at several people and nodded:

"It turns out to be tourists. You are too brave. You dare to come in the primeval forest!"

"Brother, it's really my friend is seriously ill. I heard that there is a great Buddha here, so I want to come and worship, so I came here!" Ye Chen pointed to Wenxing and smiled at the Tibetans.

“…”

Wen Xing was speechless. He was obviously alive, so why did he get seriously ill?

However, in order to cooperate with Ye Chen, Wen Xing could only pretend to cough a few times, and it looked like he was "sick".

"Giant Buddha?"

The leading Tibetans looked at several accomplices when they heard this, but the few shook their heads and said that they had never seen any giant Buddha before.

"No, you haven't seen such a great Buddha before?" Lan Chen frowned.

"Friends, we have never seen each other before!"

The Tibetan looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you go back to the village with me for some food? The elders in the village may be able to solve your doubts!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Ye Chen nodded, he didn't expect the Tibetans to be so enthusiastic.

"Don't be polite, everyone is a family of Yan and Huang!" The leading Tibetan grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Awesome!"

Wen Xing couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and walked back with the Tibetans, he was curiously asked the other party's name:

"Mr., what's your name?"

"Damn!"

"Why are you cursing?" Wen Xing was unhappy. He was kind enough to help Tibetans drive sheep. Why did this guy get dirty when he opened his mouth?

"Wenxing, the name is Nima, I'm not scolding you!"

Lan Chen had contact with Tibetans. When he saw Wen Xing's face turned dark, he quickly explained to the Tibetans, so as not to do anything out of order.

"So that's how it is!"

Wen Xing suddenly realized and gained a lot of experience...

After walking with Tibetans for about half an hour, several people came to a place surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water. Most of the houses here are piled with stones, but they are extremely strong and have a very ethnic style.

Roughly, dozens of families lived in the entire Tibetan village.

Ye Chen and others followed Nima to his house and saw Nima's wife Yang Jin very enthusiastic. The lunch included not only roasted whole sheep, but also fresh goat milk, cheese and other foods that Tibetans often ate.

"Brother, where are your children?"

While having dinner, Ye Chen casually chatted with Nima about homework.

"The child is studying in the city, and there are only two people in the family, my wife and I!"

After saying that, Nima personally filled Ye Chen with a glass of barley wine and said with a smile: "Try the wine we brewed ourselves, it's very delicious!"

"Thanks!"

Ye Chen picked up the wine glass and tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

Everyone was eating and chatting. Through communication, Ye Chen realized that the Tibetan village where Nima was located was called "Qimuge" Village, which translated into Chinese as the patron saint.

"Guardian God?"

When Ye Chen heard this term, he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart. Could it be that the giant Buddha they were guarding?

Yuan Yu obviously thought of it too. He had a look of eye contact with Ye Chen, and then mentioned the giant Buddha again to Nima.

Who knew that, Damn, still shook his head.

Yangjin, who was standing aside, heard their conversation and turned around and said to Nimajili.

"Brother Damn, does your wife know anything?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Damn, shook his head again.

Wen Xing was depressed when he saw this. He doubted whether he had taken ecstasy and why he couldn't shake it all the time?

"My wife said you can find Elder Doji, who is the oldest elder in the village and knows more than us!" Nima explained.

"That's great. Please take us to see Elder Doji later?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"no problem!"

Damn, I agreed readily.

After three rounds of food and five flavors, everyone was full of wine and food. Ye Chen and others said goodbye and left, and Nima took them to find Elder Doji.

After a while, Ye Chen and others came to a stone house. An old man with a wrinkled face, a white hair, a leather hat, a Tibetan suit, and a strange object in his hand happened to walk out of the house.

Damn, he stepped forward and communicated with Doji. The things they said were Tibetan, and Ye Chen and others could only wait aside.

"Huh? Lao Lan, look at what is the thing he is circling in his hand?" Wen Xing was immediately attracted by the objects in the old man's hand.

"That's called a prayer drum!"

Lan Chen explained: "The Tibetans use it to pray for blessings. Every time they turn it, it is equivalent to chanting the scriptures once, and they will eventually be able to escape the suffering of reincarnation."

"So troublesome?"

Wen Xing scratched his head and muttered, "Will you just go to the underworld to change the life and death book?"

“…”

Lan Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this. This guy thought the underworld was a vegetable market and anyone could go to it?

At this moment, Damn turned around and said to Ye Chen:

"Brother Ye, Elder Doji is willing to communicate with you, come into the house!"

"But Elder Doji doesn't speak Chinese, so I'll help him translate!"

"Brother, thank you!"

Ye Chen was embarrassed. After treating guests to dinner, he had to work as a part-time translator. It is probably difficult to find such a warm-hearted person.

The group walked into the house and sat down. Doji glanced at everyone, and finally focused his eyes on Ye Chen with a serious expression and said a lot of Tibetan words.

Although Ye Chen couldn't understand, Nima widened her eyes and looked shocked, as if she had heard something terrible...


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