Treasure hunt with my sister

She took out the exquisite pistol seized from Cao Kun.

"It's a good gun, made in Germany, but I've had enough guns this year!" Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, you are indeed fighting this year! By the way, junior brother, where are we going now?" Lin Li said.

"I have to give Xin'er and the others a warning, just wait!" Jian Yumei said.

At this moment, Jian Yumei hastily took out the letter paper and wrote a letterhead. He told Xiner not to go to that hotel, and told her to tell Xiaohe not to go too. In the letter, she asked Xiner to take good care of Xiaohe. He also wrote that he was going to Tibet for a trip, and told Xiner that he would return to Beijing and asked her to wait.

After Jian Yumei finished writing, she lightly sent the letter paper into the air.

He saw that the letter paper had arrived in Xin'er's hands very quickly.

Jian Yumei closed her eyes and looked, she had already got up and was sitting at home thinking about things.

He saw that Mu Xiner was surprised to see the letter in her hand at this moment, because suddenly there was such a piece of letter paper in her hand, and she hadn't noticed it at first.

But when I saw it suddenly, I was surprised.

She looked down at the letter, and gradually realized who wrote it.She nodded while watching.

After Jian Yumei knew that she had received it, she didn't worry anymore.

He said to Lin Li, "Senior Sister, do you want to go to Lhasa with me or go back to Xin'er and wait for me?"

"Yes, let's go together!" Lin Li said.

Jian Yumei thought about the distance of the journey, "How about you go and wait for me with Xin'er and the others, okay, because the journey is too far, if we walk like before, it will be too slow, I just I can go there with mana, but mana can only take me there alone!"

Lin Li looked at him. She also knew that this matter was difficult, and what he said made sense.

"Okay, I'll wait for you with Sister Mu!" Lin Li said.

"Then I'll take you back!" Jian Yumei felt a little reluctant to part with Lin Li at the moment.

"It's okay, junior brother, I can go, I'm not a child anymore! By the way, I should take this snake with me. There should be no danger for you to go here, otherwise you will be burdened with such a box!" Lin Li Said.

Jian Yumei smiled at her, "I'll take you to the city wall!"

Lin Li nodded, and they walked towards the city gate together.

At this time, Jian Yumei was at the gate of the city again, and he looked at the ancient gate.

I always feel that the story in front of me is ancient and modern.

Jian Yumei looked at Lin Li there.

"Don't be reluctant, you are a hero, you are getting stronger and stronger now, why would you still be reluctant to part with Senior Sister?" Lin Li looked at him and smiled.

"You are still like this, you like to pretend to be a senior sister in front of me, but I know you can't bear to part with me!" Jian Yumei said.

"Exactly!" Lin Li laughed suddenly at this moment, but Jian Yumei saw that there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, I'll be back soon, okay!" Jian Yumei said.

"Well, you must come back soon. You have been away for too long last time. I said that I hope we can be together in life and death, but I am worried that I will drag you back together with you. I am also worried about the tragedy in the previous life. It's repeating itself! So, I just have to wait there, wait, wait, it's so hard to wait!" Lin Li said.

"If you are strong, as long as you are strong, you will have the happiest days!" Jian Yumei said to her.

"I know, in fact, I don't expect to have the happiest days. As long as you can return safely after waiting every time, I will be happy. After returning, no matter whether the days are bitter or sweet, being able to cuddle with each other is happiness! "Lin Li said.

Jian Yumei hugged her tightly.

"Well, yes, everything will be fine and we will be happy!" Jian Yumei said.

Watching Lin Li walk into the city gate, Jian Yumei also walked forward.

He was walking on a deserted path, and then he kept walking, and when he saw that there was no one around, he disappeared on the road as he walked.

At this moment, he has entered a space that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

At that moment, his thinking almost stopped, he just felt the mystery and silence.

Soon he was out of that space.

When he looked at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, he knew that this place was different from Beijing.

This is Lhasa, these words clearly appeared in Jian Yumei's mind.

He moved forward slowly, he walked up a hillside, and he saw a city appearing in front of his eyes.

In the corner of that city, there was a mountain, and a majestic red palace appeared on the hillside.

That is the Potala Palace, Jian Yumei nodded.

He walked over slowly.

He saw Tibetans walking around with prayer wheels in their hands along the way.

Jian Yumei saw many old aunts, and they bowed down to the Potala Palace devoutly.

Jian Yumei knew that they were entrusting her own belief.

Walking into the city, the city is full of old houses and people coming and going.

Jian Yumei walked to the place called Parco Street.

He seems to feel that he has been here, but he can't remember the exact time.Whether it is the past or the future, it is really difficult to distinguish, everything is a kind of existence that seems to be upside down, and I need to work hard to figure it out.

It's just that there is no need to deal with it now, he is walking on the street, enjoying the peaceful sunshine.

Seeing the tall Potala Palace on the mountain, Jian Yumei felt very kind in her heart.

He didn't know how he was going to get in.

Only he remembered those eyes.

He came to the bottom of the Potala Palace.

He walked in those streets, and he saw all kinds of people walking there.

It's just that many people's faces are blank and distressed, and some people hold a prayer wheel in their hands and look firmly.

Of course, many aristocratic people are full of ambitions, potbellied, and followed by their own servants.

Many monks who came and went kept their eyes on each other.

Jian Yumei also saw that there were some people who were being punished under the Potala Palace.

This is a very primitive scene, and Jian Yumei feels a little uneasy, but he knows that this is the reality, and this is the reality of ethnic areas.

Jian Yumei walked up the hill slowly.

He knew that trespassing was not allowed here. In this tall red palace, Jian Yumei obviously felt a huge magnetic field, which was the result of people with high energy hiding here.

He could only walk slowly among them, hoping to see that person.

Strangely, when Jian Yumei walked to the front of the Red Palace, he saw that eminent monk.

The man had a solemn expression on his face, and when he saw Jian Yumei, he clasped his hands together.

"Hello, benefactor!" He said in Chinese.

Jian Yumei also clasped her hands together, "Hello, Master!"

After speaking, Jian Yumei stared at him.

"Let's go, since you're here, follow me in!" said the master.

"Okay, master please!" Jian Yumei said.

The master turned around and walked in with Jian Yumei.

They passed through many doors, and Jian Yumei saw that lamas were coming and going inside, and sometimes some lay people were also inside, probably those who came to ask questions or monks' family members and relatives.

From time to time, some voices came from the Red Palace.

Those voices include the voice of chanting scriptures, the voice of a bull's horn, and some are the voices of special musical instruments.