Erxiao sat beside her bored yawning, her eyes slanted to Chen Sansui. After the master finished solving Wang Zan's doubts, he immediately drove back home.

"There are four days left to be the grand ceremony of the reincarnation of Master Zonggabu of Tarim Temple. I will go there at that time." Chen Sansui suddenly spoke, and Er Xiao looked at him suspiciously. The two of them were not talking about this topic before, so where did they go?

Wang Zan also asked in confusion: "Uncle, have you talked about the wrong topic? I'm telling you about the quilt of the Dhara Sutra."

Chen Sansui explained lightly: "Master Zonggabu goes forward for three lifetimes and is Master Zongbaga. You shouldn't have no idea about him if you say that the Dhara Sutra is scrubbed."

Wang Zan was stunned and seemed to have some understanding. He didn't know who Master Zonggabu was. There were many living Buddhas, monks, and masters in Tibetan temples. Every year, there were people reincarnated, and then the temple would invite the spirit children back to take over the mantle of the previous life.

But Wang Zan knew who this Master Zongbaga was, because the Dhara Sutra of Qianlong was created by him.

Chen Sansui said: "Master Zonggabu's reincarnation and return to the clan, I will arrange for you to meet him after the ceremony. If anyone else in this world can enlighten the news of the Dhara Sutra for you, then he is the only one, so you have to come here."

Wang Zan realized instantly. When Master Zonggabu's reincarnation was brought back, a series of rituals would be held. One of them was the initiation to connect the previous dozens of practices and related memories. At that time, he might be able to recall some details about Master Zongbaga's production of the Dhara Sutra, and naturally he could answer questions and answer questions for Wang Zan.

"Okay, I understand. Uncle Third, I will just rush over there." Wang Zan breathed a long sigh, feeling a little enlightened.

Chen Sansui gave the phone number to Erxiao again, and he said, "I've finished chatting? My glorious mission is over, right? Oh, don't say it, I've really been tormented these days. I just thought that I'll finish it soon, and then..."

"Okay, listen to me, ha." Wang Zan felt a little headache when he heard his muttering, so he quickly interrupted Er Xiao and said, "You drive back. It was two routes, so you happened to come to the capital of Tibet to pick me up. I'll see the time. Today should be a tough time. I guess if the plane will be transferred tomorrow, you will be able to fly over in the afternoon. Come and pick me up and let's go over together."

"What's the matter?" The second little girl was stunned. He said anxiously: "Brother, isn't my mission done? Why are you picking me up again?"

"The task given to you by the organization has never been completed. When the organization needs it, it is time for you to give, so be obedient. I'll wait for you in the capital of Tibet. Come and pick me up tomorrow."

After Wang Zan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving him the chance to refuse. Only Er Xiao was left standing blankly, completely at a loss.

"I'm still anxious to go back and have a baby!" Er Xiao said with tears in his eyes.

On the other end, after Wang Zan and Erxiao talked to Feng Zhining, he immediately called Feng Zhining again. After the call was connected there, he said hurriedly: "If the phone is connected, it's not on the plane. There is news about the Dhara Sutra again. Let's do it. You are already at the airport. Check if there is any direct flight. If you have time today, we will go there today. If you don't have time, fly to Chuan Mansion and then go there tomorrow."

Feng Zhining also said in a daze: "Brother, isn't the news about the Dhara Sutra quilt in the mainland? Why have you been involved in the Tibetan area again? This rod is a bit too far away, right?"

"You can't explain clearly on the phone, so you can hurry up and prepare to book tickets and arrange it!" Wang Zan urged the other party as if he was firing, and then the person came out of the station, took a taxi and walked towards the airport.

After answering the phone, Feng Zhining checked the flight and did not go directly to Tibet. However, after more than two hours, there was a flight to Sichuan Mansion, so the two of them could only go there today and continue to fly tomorrow.

An hour later, Wang Zan arrived at the airport. Feng Zhining had already obtained his boarding pass. After passing the security checkpoint, they were waiting to get on the plane.

"What's going on? You were so anxious that you didn't understand it too clearly. Why did you run to the Tibetan area again? We can't run around, it's too time-consuming," Feng Zhining asked while waiting for registration.

Wang Zan said, "That's the case. A few days later, it will be the reincarnation ceremony of the reincarnation of Master Zonggabu of Tarim Temple in Tibetan. The first two lives of Master Zonggabu was Master Zongbaga. He was the master who hand-painted the quilt for Emperor Qianlong. When the reincarnation of the quilt is over, we can ask the spirit boy. The memories of the first three lives are about the Dharam Sutra, and he will solve our doubts."

Feng Zhining was stunned in disbelief. He stayed for a long time before he realized, and said, "Is it so magical? When I recall the memories of my previous life, why does it sound too incredible?"

Wang Zan said: "The reincarnation of the master is a very mysterious situation. I don't know much. In short, my uncle said that there is something feasible, that is, it will definitely work. Let's go there first. At most, if you succeed, it will be a trip. What if you have a chance?"

"That's true. No matter what, we have been struggling for so many days. We have been running thousands of kilometers back and forth. It's nothing to go to Tibet again..."

Half an hour later, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining boarded the plane to Sichuan Mansion and landed three hours later. They originally thought they would stay near the airport for a night, after all, they would have to continue flying tomorrow.

However, after arriving at Sichuan Mansion, Wang Zan thought of two people, one was Ding Wu and the other was Chen Xiaowen. These two were both old friends of his father Wang Jingzhe. Later, Wang Jingzhe disappeared for twenty years without any news. They had found Xiaocao and the child more than once, and they also thought of helping him. However, Xiaocao didn't have the intention to say goodbye to the past, and had never met these old relationships.

So many years have passed, and Wang Zan hasn't seen these two uncles. When he came to Sichuan Mansion this time, he thought that they had already taken root here for many years, and if he had been to the place, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't go and see it.
Chapter completed!