You know, Gao Qi is indeed quite good at writing. After Wang Zan's oral statement, Gao Qi started writing and revised it back and forth about six or seven times, the appearance of Chen Sansui and Gou Zi Liqiu appeared on paper, and it must be at least 70% or 80% similar.

There are many good people who can draw goals based on people's descriptions, but if they really need some ability.

Wang Zan said in admiration: "This reaction and understanding ability, coupled with his painting skills, is wasted on self-driving and playing with cars, which is a pity."

Gao Qi raised her eyebrows and said, "This is just a life skill for me, and my life style is to enjoy a thin life. I will never be influenced by these mundane things. Just be comfortable..."

Taking the sketch of Chen Sansui and Gouzi drawn by Gao Qi, Wang Zan started to inquire again the next day. He asked about some temples in the capital of the Tibetan area and lamas wandering around for a morning, and he really heard about Chen Sansui.

At that time, I told Wang Zan about an old lama who came from northern Tibet. He said that there was a temple called Laga more than 400 kilometers away from the capital. He met a three-year-old master who was leading a mastiff. He was praying for blessings in the temple, but that was a week ago. I don’t know if he is still there.

Wang Zan asked the old lama again, do you have any contact information for this three-year-old master?

The old lama immediately laughed and said, how could a person like the master be entangled by these common things? He has always been completely light. He probably had only a copper bowl for rice beside him, except for that dog, and he would basically not bring anything else.

Over the years, the three-year-old master has been preaching, praying for blessings, and living in some places in southern Tibet and northern Tibet. He basically won’t stay in one place for too long, probably for five or seven days, at most, no more than ten or half months, and then go to the next place.

The three-year-old master is now very famous in Tibetan areas. Many people know him and even have a great reputation. They come to him to pray for blessings, but no one knows exactly where the three-year-old master is. Generally speaking, the whereabouts of the master are always erratic.

After receiving the news that Chen Sansui was in Laga, Wang Zan said to Erxiao and Chang Kun: "I'll go there first, you two are waiting here. I'll come back after seeing the person. It's probably only more than two days to go back and forth."

"Don't we follow you? In addition to the capital, the more we go in, the more we go, it may be a little dangerous." Chang Kun still needs to get the injection for another three days. If he goes inside, he probably won't be able to get the vaccine.

Wang Zan shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do with me alone. Could it be that anyone else can rob you of your beauty?"

Gao Qi suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

Wang Zan immediately said speechlessly: "What, are you going to get rid of your lust?"

"What are you thinking? I just want to see what is the power of the master you have been looking for? Didn't you hear that his prayers are very effective? If you know him, it would be better to let me go through the back door and pray for me."

Wang Zan said quietly: "If something happens along the way, you really encounter a traitor, don't be taken away by someone's back door."

Gao Qi was stunned.

Chang Kun said: "Is this car really so unexpected?"

Gao Qi only realized this time, her face turned red, and she twisted her fingernail covers to Wang Zan's arm with her teeth and claws.

"Grandma, how could he scratch your shit..."

The next day, before dawn, Wang Zan and Gao Qi drove Passat out of the capital in the capital. The journey of more than 400 kilometers was placed elsewhere for about five or six hours. However, in Tibetan areas, it basically took eight hours to base it. The more remote the place, the less road there was. This is because our country's infrastructure has been too great in recent years. At least the road has been built. If it were a few years earlier, there would be no roads and there would be no car at all.

It can drive north for more than 200 kilometers, and the distance is relatively smooth, but it will be a bit difficult after 300 kilometers. If the off-road vehicle may be better, it will be too painful for Passat. Not only is the speed not fast, but the bumpy bones are almost falling apart.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zan and Gao Qi supported their tired bodies and finally arrived at the foot of a small hill.

Passat stopped. When the two of them opened the car door, their legs became a little weak when they walked. With the altitude retardation, they felt that half of their lives were almost gone.

This hill is not high and can be called a mountain in other places. However, in Tibetan areas, at most a mountainous area with an altitude of over 5,000 meters, it is at most a small landfill.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain that looks particularly simple and vicissitudes, called Laga Temple. It can be traced back to more than 1,500 years ago. There are not many lamas in the temple, only about ten. However, Lagas' reputation is very good and spreads very widely, because every once in a while, some respected monks and monks from Tibet will come to take charge of praying for others to resolve dangers, and it is very effective.

Gao Qi raised her neck, looked at the Laga Temple on the top of the mountain, and said, "Don't come in vain. I hope I can find someone and let me leave..."

Wang Zan scratched his nose awkwardly, coughed dryly and said, "Let's go."

At this time, a car suddenly drove over from a distance to the horizon, and the bumps were rising and falling on the road very fast. The wheels were rolling in rolling dust and ash. After two or three minutes, they drove closer to them.

The car I drove over is definitely very suitable for the terrain of Tibetan areas. This is a very popular h2 Hummer that has not been produced in the past two years, and it is not a civilian version.

This time, it stopped at the foot of the mountain with a "crunch". After pushing the driver's door open, a young man with straight backs walked down, then went to the back and opened the car door, and got off a middle-aged man in a decent casual outfit and a particularly dazzling woman.

At first glance, you don’t need to ask about three people. This is definitely a great character who wants money, money, relationships, and relationships.

It’s mainly reflected in temperament, and this costume cannot be pretended.

The young man driving was not sure whether it was a bodyguard or a entourage, but after opening the car door, he stood behind him, put his hands on his chest, and glanced cautiously at Wang Zan and Gao Qi.

The middle-aged man was talking to the woman beside him in a low voice, his eyes always staring at the Laga Temple on the top of the mountain.

Needless to say, this must have been to Raga Temple to pray for blessings or seek peace.
Chapter completed!