Chapter 360: Re-taking the path of transformation (middle)

Xiaojun believes that most people will thank them, and being plain is the truth. Having a happy family and filial children is enough for a lifetime, and you should not ask for too much.

Smoking a cigarette calmly and looking out the window, Xiaojun's expression was very peaceful. This vast grassland, like the endless sea, can make people feel the individual's insignificance, and let you make a thousand waves. Here, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Is it a struggle or a rebellion really as people think? Or is it just a kind of resistance?

"Husband, where will we go next?" Xiaoyu hugged Xiaojun from behind, pressed her face against his face, and asked faintly. The women saw Xiaojun's abnormal behavior, but they didn't know if it was really touching the scene or because of the gloom of the women, they were silent.

Xiaojun turned around and saw the four girls behind him. His eyes turned back from the empty thoughts, revealing a faint tenderness. With such four girls whom he loves deeply and deeply, do you have any extravagant hopes?

"Haha, go west, there is a place that I want to go back and see, which can be regarded as filling a small regret in my heart!" She threw the cigarette out the window, leaned against the back of the chair, and put her head back on Xiaoyu's shoulder.

Open your mouth and slowly tell me everything I had on this road back then, until the old lama, and this real experience that was more like a story made Xiaoyu and the girls, including Zuo Jiu Zuo Shi, who were in front, sigh for the respectable old man in the "story".

In the town on the edge of the grassland, Xiaojun sent a telegram back then, the group conducted a simple rest, repaired vehicles, purchased daily necessities, and gave Zuo Yi and others who were driving long distances to take a break.

Starting again, from the grassland to the plateau, the scenery has changed drastically, everything has become completely different. The girls' interest in traveling is getting higher and higher, but the altitude sickness has caused the girls to stay in the car or in the hotel shortly after entering xz. Their mental states are also very depressed, but they are unwilling to go down first, insisting on accompanying Xiaojun to the Potala Palace to take a look. To see this culture, they also want to pursue Xiaojun's past journey.

It was still on the same stairs, but people stopped. In a trance, Xiaojun could still see the scene in his mind, the old lama, sitting there watching the world.

The scenery is still the same, and the people are not there.

I walked forward slowly and sat alone. There was no one around me, so I could never feel anyone anymore. There was only the short stairs, the dusty stairs that made people feel so neat.

Xiaoyu stopped the rest of the people who wanted to follow: "Let's not disturb him. At this time, he needs someone, Brother Zuo, find a place, let's settle down first."

Sitting, sitting for a long time, Xiaojun sat for three days. In the three days, except for Xiaoyu putting a bottle of water around him, Xiaojun was like a sculpture, motionless, just occasionally squinting his eyes and occasionally closing his eyes.

The little army, who had no gap in his mood, struggled in the world, tyrannically killed on the battlefield, and deceiving in the shopping mall, did not make him lose himself, but was contaminated with the so-called vulgarity. However, these three days, they completely cleaned everything on their bodies like a sunny initiation.

The little lama, I saw the little lama again. Unlike a few years ago, now he is no longer the little lama who is full of clear food delivery in his eyes. He has a little more noble and more secular.

"Master said that when you come again, he will have no regrets. This is the master's relics, which are left for you. They are considered as a souvenir, and there is no other meaning!" The little lama sat next to Xiaojun, in the same posture. After a few hours, they seemed to be unsurprising of each other's existence. For several hours, there was no communication. Until a sound of an emergency summoning sounded at the Potala Palace, the little lama stood up, took out a relics, placed them in front of Xiaojun, looked at Xiaojun deeply, and turned around and left.

The expression finally changed. Xiaojun's mouth moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It's big, but it's not mature enough. I'm leaving your place privately, and I'm still so panicked inside. Also, the relics were left by your master, and you are no longer used to delivering the food that belongs to me?" Put away the relics, stood up, and Xiaojun walked in the opposite direction.

The little lama stopped, and there was a slight fluctuation in his voice: "I was negligent and fell into clichés. No wonder the master said that I was not as good as you. Next time, you come here, I will give it to you."

"Hahaha!!!" Neither of them turned around, but just laughed in unison.

There were many people coming from both directions at the same time. Xiaojun was Xiaoyu and others, and they came here to see him and accompany him every day. At this time, Xiaojun was no longer the mysterious, giving people the feeling of not being left in the world. When he came back, he was still the same Xiaojun.

On the other side, a large number of lamas were anxious. When they saw the little lamas, they surrounded them, with deep concern in their words full of respect.

The little lama shook his head and said it was okay. Finally, he couldn't help but look back and looked into the distance. Accompanied by his lover, Xiaojun, who was laughing normally, showed a smile that should belong to him at the corner of his mouth.

"Welcome to come again. There is no Master. Because of your arrival, I feel the communication from the heart. Thank you!" I turned around silently, and the holy and solemn appearance appeared on my face again. What I thought about was just thinking about, and it was limited to two people.

Xiaojun turned around and turned his back, looked at his back with a slight look, and said to himself: "Master, you really think far enough. Are you asking me to help you watch this 'child'? It's no longer necessary. He has grown up. Although he is a little immature, it is already good enough!"

He handed the relics to Xiaoyu: "Wife, you four, take turns wearing them!"

Xiaoyu, Jiang Qingying and Xue Yuyan both looked at Xiaojun with confused eyes, wondering why such a seemingly ordinary thing was to be worn by herself and others in turn?

When Shuang'er, Zuo Yi and others saw the relics, their face suddenly changed. With uncertainty, Shuang'er asked, "Husband, this?"

"Last generation!" Xiaojun nodded, confirming what Shuang'er and others thought, and also indicating the source of this thing.

Looking at the relics in Xiaoyu's hand again, Shuang'er, Zuo Yi and others' faces were full of respect.

"Shuang'er, what is this? Why do you have this expression? Is it very expensive?" Jiang Qingying also saw the extraordinary thing from everyone's eyes.

Similarly, Xiaoyu and Xue Yuyan also looked at Shuang'er.

"Don't measure it with value, it's priceless." Shuang'er looked at the pedestrians around her, walked to the three girls, whispered a few words, and told them the origin of this thing.

"Ah!" The three women's eyes flashed with extreme surprise, and they covered their mouths and felt incredible.

"Husband, this is too expensive. You should take it, it will be good for you!" Xiaoyu put the relics in her hand back to Xiaojun's hand.

Xiaojun shook his head, looked at the Potala Palace high above, and said lightly: "What is precious is love, not objects. Its function is to calm down and calm people's bad emotions. He carried it all year round and did not dare to say that it prolongs life, but it also has benefits to the body. And I no longer need it, it has no effect on me. Take it, this is a gift from an elder."

Feeling Xiaojun's determination, Xiaoyu took it away. Next, the girls bought a sachet, put the relics in it, weaved a solid chain, and took it around Xiaoyu's neck.

"Just take it with you. We are young, and the effect of wearing this thing is more reflected in the carefulness. At that time, it will be better for the elderly to use it!" Shuang'er saw that Xiaoyu was a little hesitant and quickly spoke out to persuade her.
Chapter completed!