The second child was very embarrassed this time. He was walking in a no-man in Tibet area. After a week, he almost ate, drank, defecating and urinating. As he drove along the way, almost no one was like that. He was thin and thin. This is a blessing that our country has been developing the west in recent years. There are gas stations in the service area on the road hundreds of kilometers away. Otherwise, the second child would feel that he was likely to die in Tibet.

A day and a half ago, while Er Xiao was driving, he took two villagers on the road and sent them to another place. At that time, he asked them whether he had seen a three-year-old master based on the principle of asking questions whenever he saw someone.

Over the years, Chen Sansui led a dog to most of the activity areas in Tibet no man's land, and then passed one remote village after another. His popularity in this area was quite strong, almost reaching the point where everyone knew it. There were also many believers in the three-year-old master. The villagers in these remote areas believed him very much, so when the second primary school inquired, he showed that he was looking for a three-year-old master. The two villagers told him that the master was in their village, and it was said that he would stay for a few days before he left.

So, the second little boy felt that he had been resurrected in full blood, and rushed over according to the villagers' instructions. He knew that his dawn was coming soon.

The village is not big, with only a dozen households. Most of the people living in the house are elderly people raising yaks and sheep for their livelihood. After the Second Primary School car drove into the village, they saw a lot of people standing outside one of the villagers' homes, and there seemed to be a huge dog lying outside the crowd.

"Crack" The second little sister stopped the car, and when she got off, she was so excited that her legs were weak.

The Beginning of Qiu of Gouzi is the most obvious sign of Chen Sansui. It is almost certain that others will be wherever they are.

Erxiao staggered over. After hearing a burst of rapid footsteps, Liqiu lazily raised the dog's head. Although it had only seen Erxiao once, it had a very good memory. After a few glances, he immediately recognized him. He seemed quite surprised in his eyes. He was very strange how this guy found this place.

"I am really excited to see you. Really, if I don't see you again, I suspect that I have to bury my bones in the snowy mountains." Er Xiao reached out and touched Liqiu's head, and said in confusion: "Why is your life so long? It's been twenty years, but you haven't even died yet. What do you want other dogs to think?"

Second little girl didn't know how many years the Liqiu had lived, but he knew that this dog must be older than Wang Zan. It would be considered a long life for ordinary dogs to live until 17 or 18 years, but the Liqiu was obviously at least in his twenties, but he looked quite lively.

Chen Sansui was praying for the villagers here to treat the doctor. The villagers in front of him all knelt on the ground devoutly, praying with their hands folded.

Seeing Erxiao standing outside the crowd, Chen Sansui frowned and signaled him to wait for a while.

More than half an hour later, the three-year-old master finished praying for blessings and the last villager called Erxiao to signal him to come.

"I've been looking for you for a long time..." Er Xiao rubbed his hands excitedly, and then said speechlessly: "Can't you make a phone call? If anyone has something to come to you, he has to travel to Tibet. I heard that Wang Zan had to find you for a long time last time. This time I've been struggling for about ten days and almost died halfway through the road."

Chen Sansui directly ignored the second young master's complaints and asked, "Is there anything Wang Zan?"

"Some..." Erxiao rolled her eyes weakly, then took out her cell phone and saw that the signal was OK, so she quickly called Wang Zan back.

"Hello?"

The second novel says: "I have found your three-year-old ancestor. Hurry up. If you have something to say, let me explain to him. It's still early to see someone here. I still have time to walk back."

The second young master handed over the phone to Chen Sansui, and Wang Zan said on the phone: "Uncle San?"

"Well, it's me. You asked a resentful woman to come over to find me from afar. What's the difficult thing?" Chen Sansui always had the kind of gentle and gentle demeanor in front of outsiders, but when facing Wang Zan, only the feelings of elders for younger generations remained.

Let me put it this way, Chen Sansheng has never married and has no queen. Wang Zan can be regarded as his only junior in the world. Although he and Wang Jingzhe have not met for twenty years, this does not hinder the relationship they established twenty years ago.

The second little girl squatted on the ground speechlessly and took out a cigarette, muttering in her mouth.

Wang Zan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief on the phone. He was ready to check the tickets and go home. After receiving a call from Erxiao, he knew that he had found Chen Sansui. For some reason, a little hope ignited in his heart again, and he felt that it might be brighter again.

"Is this the third uncle? Do you know the Dharam Sutra?" Wang Zan said straight to the point without saying nonsense.

Chen Sansui was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes". After wandering in the Tibetan area for nearly twenty years, how could he not know about the quilt of the Dhara Sutra? Now many villagers in the Tibetan area do not bury the sky after their death. If they are buried in the water, some people will cover the quilt of the Dhara Sutra when they are buried by burial.

Of course, these Dharat Sutras are two completely different concepts from the sutras mentioned by Wang Zan. Now, the sutras that ordinary people in the Tibetan area covered after death only wrote scriptures on a piece of yellow cloth and then outlined some pagodas, temples, gold and silver patterns on the north side. The one Wang Zan said was embroidered by the Taoist monk from Tibet with yak tail hairs word by word for word for word. It is rare in the world and can also be called the quilt of a vernacular life.

Wang Zan quickly told Chen Sansui about the discovery of the Dhara Sutra and the process of his later tracking. He was quite surprised after hearing this, because he also knew the origin and allusions of the Dhara Sutra, but he did not expect that it would reappear in the world at this time.

"Now this sutra has been retrieved, but it has been taken away by someone. I have been waiting for several days but no news has come. I guess it's completely out of the way..."

Wang Zan was a little depressed when he said this. After all, he had been struggling for half a month, but in the end he was futile and saw that he was about to get it but died. Wang Zan and Feng Zhining must be very disappointed.
Chapter completed!