That white thing is the little argali!

　　Bianba Ciren saw that the snow-white body of the little argali's body had slowly turned red. The spotted cat's neck is bleeding constantly, and a lot of blood is still dripping on the ground!

　　Bianba Ciren shot another arrow, this time hitting the body of the spotted cat. The spotted cat roared, regardless of it, and suddenly pounced on Bianba Ciren.

　　Bianba Ciren pulled Zhang Gan behind him!

　　And the spotted cat bit one of Bianba Ciren's hands, and then pulled it desperately, and Bianba Ciren heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and he watched as one of his arms was broken.

　　A red mist rose in front of Bianba Ciren's eyes, and then he fainted. The spotted cat was holding Bianba Ciren's arm, still shaking its head vigorously.

　　Zhang Gan saw more and more blood on the ground. That blood is not only flowing from Bianba Ciren's body, but also from the neck of the spotted cat!

　　The whole body of the argali, which was stained red with blood, was only seen as a small ball of blood hanging from the neck of the spotted cat.

　　The spotted cat's roar grew quieter.

　　Zhang Gan saw Brother Ciren fall to the ground, and a wave of grief surged in his heart! He stepped forward, pulled out the Tibetan knife from Bianba Ciren's waist, ran towards the spotted cat, and stabbed it in its buttocks.

　　The spotted cat fell to the ground with a plop, its eyes looking behind it, and then slowly stopped moving.

　　Zhang Gan looked at the spotted cat and stopped moving, and suddenly cried out with a 'wow'! He ran to Bianba Ciren again, but he didn't snort at all!

　　Zhang Gan bow down and fell on Bianba Ciren's body and cried loudly!

　　A man in a crimson monk's robe was passing by the edge of the forest. He heard the cry and walked in.

　　As soon as he entered, he saw the spotted cat and a man lying in a pool of blood, as well as a young man lying on top of the man.

　　This person in monk's robes is the Master of the Heart Lamp. The Guru was wandering outside and happened to pass by here. Looking at the scene in front of him, the guru shook his head.

　　He stepped forward and helped Zhang Gan, who was already crying.

　　At this time, he saw that there was a dying little blood ball wriggling beside Zhang Gan, and then he didn't move. At the same time, he saw a fire pit on the ground, and there was some leftover rabbit meat next to the fire pit.

　　The guru shook his head again.

　　Zhang Gan woke up.

　　The guru said to Zhang Gan, "Young man, that person has already gone. "The guru didn't hide it, he knew that this kind of thing can't be hidden.

　　Zhang Gan stared blankly at the master, and then at the corpse of Brother Ciren not far away.

　　"How did you get here?" The guru asked Zhang Gan.

　　"Brother Ciren and I are going to go to L City to worship!" It took a long time for Zhang Gan to come back to his senses.

　　"Pilgrimage to L City?"

　　Zhang Gan nodded.

　　The lama was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you dig this fire pit?" ”

　　"Yes!" Zhang Gan answered.

　　"And you roasted this rabbit meat?" The guru asked again.

　　"Yes!" Zhang Gan told the master about catching rabbits.

　　The guru sighed and said, "No wonder! He shook his head for the third time. The Heart Lantern Master remembers that today seems to be a special day. On this day of the month in the Tibetan calendar, worshippers are not allowed to touch meat, which is also the biggest taboo when worshipping.

　　"Don't you know that today is a special day?" The Heart Lantern Master asked Zhang Gan.

　　Zhang Gan's eyes widened and he looked at the master blankly.

　　After dealing with the aftermath of Bianba Ciren and burying the little argali, the Heart Lantern Master said, "I think you will follow me for the time being!" ”

　　When he came to L City, Master Xin Lantern gave Zhang Gan some living expenses, which was enough for a period of time. But Zhang Gan knew that he couldn't always rely on the heart lamp master to support him, so he had to find a job. Zhang Gan came out in a hurry, he didn't bring so much money, and he was embarrassed to contact Wang Sha.

　　He stayed with the Heart Lamp Master for a while, but he never lived with him. In fact, the reason is very simple, it is because the Master of the Heart Lantern lives in the Butuo Palace.

　　Not everyone can live casually in the Butuo Palace. Zhang Gan wanted to go in and live, but he was not a lama.

　　The place where he lives is not far from the Butuo Palace, which is more than half an hour away at most. This place was found for him by the Heart Lamp Master, and although it was very small, with only a small house, it was very well built. For a person who is away from home, as long as he can shelter from the wind and rain, it is considered heaven.

　　On this day, Zhang Gan went out for a walk.

　　Zhang Gan went all the way and went along the Butuo Palace to the eastern suburbs of L City. Not far from the Butuo Palace, after walking a pedestrian street, he saw the Huimeng Temple.

　　Huimeng Monastery is a famous temple in L City, and its location in the entire Tibetan area can almost be compared with the Butuo Palace. It is located in the heart of the city and is a Tibetan Buddhist monastery. Huimeng Monastery has a supreme position in Tibetan Buddhism. 'If you go to L City and don't go to Huimeng Temple, you don't go to L City'.

　　This is the words of the famous lama of Huimeng Monastery, and it is also a view that every traveler agrees with.

　　Every time Zhang Gan came out, he would go around the vicinity of Huimeng Temple. Today, Zhang Gan is going to go around the Huimeng Temple and worship the various Buddhas inside.

　　On the way, he suddenly crashed into a person. He staggered and opened his eyes.

　　He saw a rough-looking, red-faced man with a beard standing in front of him. The red-faced man smiled and looked at Zhang Gan.

　　Zhang Gan grinned embarrassedly, and then said sorry.

　　The red-faced man shook his head, smiled, and walked towards the door of the temple as if he didn't mind at all.

　　Subsequently, Zhang Gan also followed. He took a circle around the Huimeng Temple. In every place in the Huimeng Temple, Zhang Gan basically has a general understanding. He entered the door of the temple, and as soon as he entered, it was a courtyard. On the east side of the courtyard, there are several rows of butter lamps, which are always bright during the day, and the people who live in them are responsible for adding ghee every day.

　　Butter lamps can be seen all year round in Tibetan Buddhist monasteries and shrines in the homes of believers, and are a type of everlasting lamp fueled by ghee. Countless butter lamps flickering with a serene and bright flame converge together. If it is at night, it looks like a river of stars flowing and beating under the night sky, and it looks very beautiful during the day, which makes people feel a sense of inner peace.

　　The faint fragrance of ghee wafted through the nose, making people forget their tiredness and no longer confused.

　　In the snowy plateau, butter lamps illuminate people all the time, so that the lost soul can find direction, so that the weary soul can be comforted, the gloom is dispelled, and hope is restored.

　　As soon as Zhang Gan arrived in this courtyard, he pinned his heartfelt wishes and heartfelt prayers on this small butter lamp. He felt that the ghee lamp had become a complete manifestation of his own mind.

　　Zhang Gan closed his eyes and prayed silently in front of the butter lamp, and when he opened his eyes, he found the red-faced man he had just seen standing next to him. There were many people praying in front of the butter lamp, and because of the large number of people, he leaned almost all over his body on Zhang Gan's body.