Terror broadcast

"So, are you... mentally ill?"

After hearing this, Su Bai suddenly wanted to ask the fat man to buy a return ticket. He would not care about anything or do anything. After returning home, he could stab Gyatso who had turned into a vegetative state a few more times. That boring slut put an end to her suffering and sent her to the West to see the Buddha in bliss.

When the fat man heard this, he laughed "hehehe". It seemed that he didn't care about what he almost got clicked just now, but he still asked:

"What did you do to us two before?"

"Because there have been many special people entering Tibet recently. Your auras are fluctuating, and you are not ordinary people at all. They are all gathering towards Talunda Canyon. Our temple has organized many interceptions and killings. Some are successful, and some are not. Failure."

Hearing this, Fatty looked at Su Bai in surprise.

"Dabai, did the birdman not wait until we were about to find those lamas before sending the message as we had guessed before, but sent it in advance?"

"We only found out the specific location yesterday. We flew to Lhasa that night and drove here overnight. What she was talking about was something that had happened recently. That is, before we tortured the birdman, it should not be the birdman who informed us. Yes, it is also possible that those lamas were seriously injured in the real world, so they found some listeners to protect their own safety. But this is not right..." Su Bai looked at the woman and asked, "Do you mean there are Several groups of people?”

"Yes, there are several batches, with strong and weak strength."

"Then I'm not here to protect those lamas. There should be other matters. You can post a message on the audience forum later to ask."

If you want to find someone to protect you, then naturally you can't let so many people come with such a big fanfare. Isn't this clearly telling your enemies that I have been seriously injured and come and kill me.

"We are going to the temple where those lamas are." Su Bai was thinking about what adjectives should be used to describe those lamas. After all, this is a Tibetan area with many lamas and many temples.

"I know who you are looking for." The woman understood what Su Bai meant without much effort. "They have a secret temple in the Talunda Canyon. It is located inside the canyon. It was excavated into the canyon. It was built after empty space.”

"Isn't this the same as the Xuankong Temple?" The fat man touched his chin, then took out his mobile phone and checked the map, "Dabai, that canyon should be the canyon we are looking for. The location mentioned by the birdman is right. of."

"I know that the Xuankong Temple is a temple built in the Northern Wei Dynasty in Shanxi, but the temple over the Talunda Canyon was only built more than ten years ago and has no history." The woman answered.

"Newly built?" The fat man touched his head in surprise, "This is okay, doesn't it count as a violation?"

"In the early years, people from that faction were very close to that person. Later, that person rebelled and wanted independence. The People's Liberation Army entered Tibet to quell the rebellion. That faction's temples and strongholds were all removed at that time. The backbone of the faction They all followed that person into exile overseas, but in recent years the policy has been relaxed, and some of them came back and started to rebuild temples.

Because their position is completely opposite to that of our Holy Temple, we have been fighting openly and secretly with them over the years. "

The fat man nodded thoughtfully. He could tell that this woman didn't know about the audience. She didn't know that the Venerable Gyatso she was talking about was already a senior audience, and there were also listeners over there. There were listeners. With the participation of forces, the struggle between the two parties has actually gone beyond a certain level. However, due to the rules and constraints of broadcasting, no listener on either side dared to take action blatantly. Instead, a kind of restraint and balance was formed.

Maybe, in this woman's view, Gyatso was just a very powerful Tantric practitioner, and there were also very powerful Tantric practitioners across from him, so she didn't understand the profound twists and turns involved.

Perhaps, several of the listeners of that sect were not lamas born and raised in that sect, but had become listeners first and then gathered together for that goal.

At this thought, the fat man began to sympathize with Gyatso. No wonder that guy was so good that he didn't stay at home very often and liked to travel around. Now he even lives in Shanghai.

"Haha, I really should give Gyatso a small red flower and a five-pointed star."

Su Bai didn't plan to linger here any longer, but signaled to the fat man.

The fat man immediately got into the car and pulled the seat back. It was obvious that there was still some discomfort in his neck.

"Your Talunda Canyon?" the woman said in surprise. Although the mainland man who had just defeated her was very powerful, even the Venerable would not go there to provoke him in person. The fight between the two parties mainly reflected the people below. Regarding the confrontation, "As a friend of His Holiness, I think I should remind you that it is said that there are several eminent monks who are about the same strength as His Holiness guarding the place."

"Hen, those eminent monks have been shocked to death by 'Yang Yongxin'." The fat man waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's not convenient for your venerable family to come back now. You go back and restrain those of you from some holy temple. Don't He's out to carry out an assassination, so just stay here peacefully and don't cause any trouble."

After hearing what the fat man said, the woman's face immediately showed an angry look: "If he hadn't taken action, you would have been killed by me before!"

"You..." The fat man choked back, and he was embarrassed to shout that it was not a sneak attack, so he could distinguish for himself. As a senior listener, he was not as particular as the ancient martial arts people.

"That's not what he meant. What we are going to do now may have a relatively large impact. Only people of your venerable level can participate. In order to avoid unnecessary losses, please inform other people in your temple for the time being. Get back to avoid the limelight. If your venerable were here now, he would also ask for this. As for this fat man, he is not good at close combat, but his ability is no worse than your venerable. He is also I know your venerable one."

The woman glared at the fat man again, then bowed to Su Bai and said, "Well, Yang La will go back and inform the temple disciples to return to the temple."

"Be careful." Su Bai said thoughtfully.

The woman named Yang La turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the hillside below the road.

"This woman is really ungrateful. I'm not happy to argue with her, Fatty." After they left, the fat man muttered while starting the car.

"Okay, someone has the nerve to say that he was almost killed by an ordinary person. I feel embarrassed." Su Bai said in attack.

"Oh, it doesn't matter to me anyway. Anyway, I have done more than one or two embarrassing things in front of you. Fatty, I can let go. I have a big heart and a fat body."

The fat man started the car and followed the directions on the map. In fact, he basically didn’t have to worry about getting lost. For most routes, you just need to follow the single road in front of you, and then you only need to get off the car when you reach a specific location. Highway to the wilderness.

Su Bai chuckled, "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten that you were analized by a black man, and it was a black man's body."

"..."

The fat man took a deep breath, puffed his mouth, and looked at Su Bai fiercely, "Dabai, I'm driving. Believe it or not, I'll turn the car downhill and let's have fun together."

Su Bai shrugged, "You can try, I can guarantee that even if you die, I won't be able to die."

"If you show off, I know you have a strong bloodline." The fat man took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and asked: "Dabai, you said there are not many people here, and there are highways, signal towers, and wires. This Isn’t it a waste? When you walk out of the scenic area, except for some people in the service area, you won’t meet many people at other places.”

"This is why our phone and data charges are so expensive." Su Bai held his mobile phone and was checking the map, "leaving aside the state-owned enterprises' urinary behavior and the whole business of eating, drinking, and getting stuck in gas and water to line their own pockets, our phone and data charges are so expensive." The reason why the horizontal contrast of fees is relatively high is actually reflected here.

Even in the United States, if you go to some sparsely populated places, it is basically difficult to get a signal, but here, your mobile phone can still receive signals. Because the country has invested a lot here, and these investments can actually make a steady profit in eastern coastal cities or normal-sized cities in the central and western regions, but in these places, they are often a loss-making business. , and it is a bottomless pit. "

"Isn't this a waste? The country's money cannot be spent like this." The fat man muttered.

"Didn't you grow up in Chengdu? It's not like you've never been to Xichuan. Those tunnels dug out of the mountains and the roads built. If you rely on toll collection, God knows when you can get your money back. But after all, this is A national policy, common prosperity, blood transfusion from developed areas to underdeveloped areas, and redistribution of national resources. For China's centralized state system of more than two thousand years, it is a basic policy of governing the country. In addition, we are now This party-state mentality that puts more emphasis on collectivism will definitely make greater efforts in these aspects than previous dynasties."

"Haha." Fatty sighed, "Although it's not my money, it makes me feel bad."

Su Bai rolled down the car window to let in the fresh air and took a deep breath. Although the air on the plateau was relatively thin, it was also a rare refreshing experience.

“Taking a step back, without these roads, without these signal towers, without these and other things, there wouldn’t be so much investment and sincerity reflected;

Now,

Gyatso will not be on our side. He may be in the temple called Talunda Canyon. "