After a walk in Jianggong City, Yang Xiaobao and Rabbit Fairy returned to the hotel.
Unexpectedly, there was a monk at the entrance of the hotel.
This monk looked very familiar and saw him at Dara Temple yesterday.
"Master Yang, you are back." When the monk saw Yang Xiaobao get out of the car, he hurriedly walked up to say hello.
"You, are you waiting for me?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Yes, I'm really waiting for you." The monk said, "We deacons want to meet you and tell you something."
"Well……"
Yang Xiaobao pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go with you."
He turned around and looked at the rabbit demon.
The rabbit demon immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm waiting for you to come back here."
It is avoided from temples.
"Don't run around." Yang Xiaobao reminded.
He knew that after walking around in broad daylight, the possibility of the rabbit demon going out was not high.
He drove the car and took the monk to Dara Temple, and then followed the monk to the office where Yishyjsto handled the temple affairs.
"Master, you are looking for me. Is there any news about Shi Ran?"
Yang Xiaobao asked as soon as he sat down.
Yissyatso said with a smile: "It's true that there's some news, I think I should tell you."
"Master, please say."
Yissia Tsai said: "Mr. Yang, that Shi Ran has returned to the mainland. I asked my friends from the mainland to help me monitor. Judging from the direction he went today, it should be back to the headquarters of the Qixingmen."
"Master, is your news accurate?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Yishya Choi smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, I can guarantee it in the name of our Dara Temple."
Yang Xiaobao nodded and believed Yissiaso's words.
This is not an ordinary guarantee.
"Thank you, thank you for the news provided by the master."
Since Shi Ran has returned to the Seven Star Gate in a hurry, either something happened to the Seven Star Gate, or he has gathered people and made a comeback.
No matter what the situation is, Yang Xiaobao knows that he no longer has to rush to the north gate of Hell Gate.
"I asked you to come today, and I still have something to tell you."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Yang Xiaobao looked at Yissia Tseng's expression and knew that what he was going to say next was the focus of today.
Yissiaso took out a photo from a drawer and put it in front of Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao picked up the photo and looked at it. It was a photo of a lama.
This lama looks very old, probably in his eighties or nineties.
"this……"
Yang Xiaobao didn't know the person in this photo, nor did he know what he meant.
"This person is a lama from our Dara Temple, named Lausan Danda. He has a high level of Buddhist attainment." said Yissia Tsai, "If he is with his attainment, he can be the presidency of our courtyard."
Yang Xiaobao knows how high this evaluation is.
He did not speak, but waited patiently for the Yessichito to continue speaking.
Yissy Gyatso sighed and said, "Lausang Danda has been in our temple for decades, very low-key, and just concentrates on studying Buddhism."
"Then what does he have to do with us?"
"Later, the host of our temple said that he wanted to establish a Zaba Temple, and he took the initiative to go to Zaba Temple."
"In other words, he is also one of the dead?" Yang Xiaobao asked hurriedly.
Yissyatso sighed and said, "It's a pity that we didn't see his body."
Yang Xiabao was stunned for a long time before he reacted and asked, "What does this mean? What does it mean to not see his body?"
"The dozens of people who died at that time, some of their bodies were broken and some of their faces had been seriously damaged, so it's not certain which one was his body."
Yang Xiaobao said oh, nodded, and said, "So that's it."
Yessiatso said again: "So we all thought his body was inside these people, and then we held a sky burial for them."
"Master, what do you mean by saying this to me?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Yissy Gyatso sighed and said quietly: "Yesterday you saw that mask, saying it was done by Japanese people, and then I told our hospital's host."
Yang Xiabao nodded, without saying a word, waiting for Yissiago to continue speaking.
Yissy Gyatso said: "The host is in his nineties. He told me that Lausanne Danda is actually a Japanese man."
When Yang Xiaobao heard Yessicao say this, he was stunned.
This was really beyond his expectations.
"He...his name, but the name of you locals, how could he be a Japanese?" Yang Xiaobao asked in surprise.
Yissy Gyatso sighed and said, "To be honest, I was also very shocked when I heard what the host said. We never suspected that he was from our Western Regions Plateau."
"Then why is he here?"
Yissiaso briefly told Yang Xiaobao.
This lama, named Lausang Danda, was alone on the Western Regions Plateau decades ago.
At that time, a lama from Dara Temple went out to pray for the villagers. When he came back, he met him hungry on the ground on the road.
In that era, the world was turbulent and turbulent. Only their place was too remote could escape the disaster.
This man obviously fled here from the mainland.
The lama felt unbearable and carried him back to Dara Temple and woke him up.
After waking up, the monks in the temple realized that he was a Japanese man and was forced to come to this country to participate in the war.
In an encounter, his troops were almost wiped out and he escaped from the encirclement alone.
Then he ran west along the road and happened to meet a horse gang.
He didn't dare to say that he was a Japanese man, and was afraid of being beaten to death, so he pretended to be mute and followed the horse gang to us.
The host of our temple was a child at the time and witnessed this incident.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Then, Dara Temple took him in?"
Yessiatso nodded and said, "Yes. And he also gave him a local name."
When Yang Xiaobao heard Yissia suma say this, he was silent for a long time.
Finally, he suddenly thought of something and said, "No, based on age, this Lausanne Danda is still 100 years old, right?"
Yissyatso nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, based on his age, he should be about one hundred years old."
"I don't look like I'm a hundred years old when I look at his photos." Yang Xiaobao said.
Yissia Tsung smiled and said, "In our temple, living a hundred years old is not a rare thing. After all, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name every day, and practicing, it is very common to live at such an age."
Yang Xiabao nodded, looked at Yissia Tsang and asked, "Master, what is the purpose of telling me these things? You really doubt him..."
Yessiatso shook his head and said, "Before there is no evidence, I just doubt, and I can't even say doubt." This chapter has been completed!