"There is still a long way to go in life, so why do you think that you can't do anything else except robbing tombs?"
Shirley Yang didn't like this, and Wei Wei was a little excited, "If you don't try other things, how can you be sure that you can't do it?"
"Isn't it because life is colorful that it becomes wonderful?"
Hu Bayi said nothing, lit a cigarette, and became silent.
The fat man scratched his head, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with that... But other things don't seem to be as exciting as tomb robbing..."
As he said that, the fat man turned his head and glanced at Ding Ze, "Old Ding, I know you are not asleep... You will definitely not go to the beautiful country, right?"
Ding Ze didn't open his eyes, held a cigarette in his mouth, and replied, "There are still many tombs waiting for me."
The meaning of this is obvious.
The fat man grinned and said, "My dear, there are still so many treasures buried underground!"
At this time, Uncle Ming, who had not slept yet, couldn't help but speak out, and said attentively, "These bosses are worthy of doing great things. They just walked in front of the ghost gate, and now they are planning the next one."
Action has been taken... By the way, bosses, have you heard about the tomb of King Hami..."
Alright, alright, alright, Uncle Ming talked to himself.
Shirley Yang was helpless when she heard this and couldn't say anything.
Hu Bayi spoke directly and said angrily, "Uncle Ming, you are already old and you are still young. We are discussing the future, so you should go to bed quickly."
Uncle Ming smiled awkwardly, "Okay, okay."
Hearing the sound, Shirley Yang spoke to Hu Bayi, "I know this matter cannot be decided right away. There is still a long way to go back. After I go back, please give me an answer before I leave."
"Now, I want to tell you a story..."
Hu Bayi took a puff of cigarette and said, "Say."
"There is a band called Bremen..."
Time passes quickly.
The story is over.
The fat man didn't feel anything, he smoked a cigarette and was in a daze.
Hu Bayi was touched, and his expression was extremely complicated for a moment.
Shirley Yang saw it and said nothing more.
In this way, this conversation naturally came to an end.
At night, nothing happened.
Uncle Ming fell asleep honestly and did not sneak away like in the original plot.
In a blink of an eye.
Its daybreak.
Without delay, everyone set off and walked westward until almost evening. After going through some ups and downs, they finally saw the yak team.
The four porters of the yak team were on a hillside, worshiping at the top of the sacred peak where the clouds and mist had dispersed, and kept kowtowing.
The fat man accelerated towards the yak team and shouted, "What are you doing?"
When the four porters heard this, they quickly pointed to the snowy peaks in the distance, beckoning everyone to take a look.
Everyone looked in the direction of the porters' fingers...
Only seen.
On the snowy peak in the distance, almost at the top, there are more than ten huge, black yaks, moving slowly as if they are walking in the sky.
When Chu Yi saw it, he quickly speeded up and explained excitedly, "Those are extremely rare wild yaks. In the eyes of our locals, they are messengers of gods and a symbol of auspiciousness and boundless power...many, many locals,
It’s hard to see one in your life, but we didn’t expect that we actually saw a group this time..."
The more I talked about it, the more excited I became, and my face was full of excitement.
While talking, everyone successfully merged with the yak team.
As soon as they met, Chu Yibu Momo immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the wild yaks.
Ding Ze and others did not kowtow, but they did not speak either. They just looked at the yak team quietly.
for a long time.
The clouds and mist on the snowy peak slowly closed, blocking the figure of the yak team.
Until then, Chu Yi and the four porters were still not satisfied. They looked away with happy faces and slowly stood up.
——
Not long after, everyone started walking back.
This journey will take a few more days.
Finally, everyone returned to Chu's family safely and met Tiebang Lama again.
night.
After eating and drinking a lot, they treated Axiang's injuries, and each of them took a good bath, and after they were clean...
Except for Axiang, who had already gone to rest, everyone else sat in the courtyard, bathing under the starry sky, enjoying the quiet time relaxedly and chatting.
Tiebang Lama was very curious and asked about the experience of this trip.
Hu Bayi started talking.
I talked about this for several hours.
It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep one after another.
Time flies.
After resting at Chu's house for several days, everyone felt that it was almost time to start back.
Before leaving, Shirley Yang expressed to Tiebang Lama that he wanted to donate a sum of money to a nearby temple to build a golden body...
After a delay of about half a day.
Everyone officially set off, and together with Tiebang Lama, walked all the way back to the seaside where Tiebang Lama was found.
After bidding farewell to Tiebang Lama, everyone rushed to the train station without stopping.
Got here.
Ding Ze lit a cigarette and took a long puff of smoke, "What, to put it mildly, I'll see you off after a long journey, but we must say goodbye eventually. Let's separate here, and I won't leave with you."
"
Along the way.
Whether it's Hu Bayi, Fatty, or Shirley Yang, they have actually not forgotten the question of Ding Ze's identity... but they have been hesitating whether they should ask or not...
now.
Facing Ding Ze's farewell, the three fat men had expected this scene and were not too surprised.
The fat man's eyes turned red and he felt uncomfortable, "Old Ding, where the hell are you going again... After Lao Hu and I go back this time, I'm afraid we will have to go to the beautiful country soon..."
"I'm afraid we'll never see each other again..."
Hu Bayi was equally uncomfortable and took a few puffs of cigarette, "Old Ding... why don't you come with us... It's too dangerous for you to continue robbing tombs alone..."
Ding Ze smiled and said, "First of all, even if you want to go to the beautiful country, you won't be able to leave in a short while. There are still many things to deal with."
"Secondly, for me, what is important is not the result, but the process..."
So said.
Knowing what the three people beside him wanted to ask, Ding Ze didn't show off, looked at Shirley Yang with a smile, and asked, "Miss Yang, is Father Thomas okay?"
As soon as these words came out.
Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi, and Fatty all looked shocked.
Should you be surprised?
Maybe it shouldn't be.
Shirley Yang quickly calmed down and nodded, "He's pretty good, old man."
"That old guy called me a devil at the same time. I almost buried him. I didn't expect that his life was quite strong."
When Shirley Yang heard this, she couldn't help being amused, "He still remembers you, and when he mentions you, he still screams like a devil."