My daughter said, my identity is the head of the Zhang family

Crunch –

There is a new change in the memory picture.

So.

This part of the audience’s question also ended in a hurry.

Everyone’s eyes turned to the holographic projection again.

In the lama temple at night.

The little lama took Zhang Qilin and I don’t know how many rooms he found.

There may be dozens, or almost a hundred.

Finally.

When the little lama opened the wooden door of a certain room, Zhang Qilin stopped at the door.

The little lama was stunned.

Just now, Zhang Qilin went directly in.

And now actually stopped at the door?

The little lama guessed that in this room, there might be something that Zhang Qilin said he left behind.

Really.

Zhang Qilin stood briefly for a while, then walked in with his feet up.

The windows of this room were covered by a lot of worn felt, and there was a strange smell in the air.

Zhang Qilin followed the little lama inside.

Under the dim oil lamp, they saw a completely dried corpse lying on a wooden table in the room, dead for a long, long time.

“This is…. Who? ”

The little lama was shocked.

Because many of the rooms in the temple were vacant, some for several years, not all of them were visited.

I didn’t expect that.

In this room of the temple, there is actually a corpse!

The little lama asked Zhang Qilin in horror: “This?” ”

“I don’t know.”

Zhang Qilin was expressionless, walked to the corpse and looked at it, and looked up: “He was killed by someone.” ”

“……”

The little lama was already frightened.

He panicked and said, “I, I’ll go and report to the Guru!” ”

Finish speaking.

He stumbled out.

Zhang Qilin looked left and right in the house, and it seemed that many things in this room had been taken away and empty.

“This corpse won’t be Lama Naruhito, right?”

“Look at the lama costume of this corpse, it seems to be eh!”

“Isn’t it, Lama Naruhito is dead?”

“My God, isn’t Zhang Qilin sad?”

Look at the dried corpse in the picture.

The audience speculated.

“It’s Lama Naruhito, that’s right.”

On the bench.

Academician Li nodded.

Because the clothing, hat, and body shape on this corpse all look the same as the Naruhito Lama appeared in the memory picture!

Zhang Luer’s eyebrows frowned slightly, and said to the other experts: “I have found a serious problem. ”

Everyone was puzzled: “What problem?” ”

“Have you remembered that the true identity of this Lama Naruhito is actually the hereditary contact of the Zhang family?”

Zhang Luer’s words came out.

The crowd seemed to understand something.

The so-called hereditary contacts are to serve the Zhang family generation after generation.

Each generation of Naruhito lamas takes an apprentice when they feel the time is ripe and then pass on the mission of the connector.

This is somewhat similar to the ceremony of handing over the head of the Zhang family.

Zhang Lu’er looked at the experts: “Now that Lama Naruhito has died suddenly, does that contact person of the Zhang family also mean that the generation is broken?” ”

“Indeed!”

Academician Li slapped the table.

The violent death of Lama Naruhito was the same as the old patriarch of the Zhang family.

Sudden death.

Will lead to a complete break in the secret in their generation!

“There is another important thing that is also worth paying attention to.” Zhang Lu’er stared at the memory picture in front of her and said slowly: “Do you remember that when Zhang Qilin was preparing to enter the snowy mountain, did he instruct Lama Naruhito?” ”

“I remember!”

Academician Li said, “He seems to have said to Lama Naruhito that he will return to this temple again in any year in ten years, but he may lose his memory at that time!” ”

“Then Lama Naruhito said that he would find a way to help Zhang Qilin recover his memory!”

“But now he himself is dead, that unicorn…”

Listen to the passionate analysis of the expert bench.

Viewers who are watching the memories also have a clear idea of the story!

Originally.

This is a small bureau set up by Zhang Qilin.

The first is that he realizes that he is about to lose his memory, but he knows that he will return to this temple one day.

Therefore, he explained this matter to Lama Naruhito.

Lama Naruhito also promised Zhang that when he returned, he would find a way to help him recover his memory.

And now, Lama Naruhito has been killed.

Zhang Qilin couldn’t remember him either.

As a result, the original plan failed!

Failure is over.

The main thing is that the plan failed, and Zhang Qilin, who has amnesia, does not know yet!

Knock knock!

Knock knock knock!

The sound of dense footsteps reached the ears of all the audience through the surround sound.

The audience was shocked and quickly looked towards the memory picture. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Outside the Zen room.

A series of footsteps sounded.

Several lamas hurried over.

When they entered the house, they saw the dried corpse lying on the wooden table.

At the same time, he also saw Zhang Qilin standing quietly on the side.

“……”

The lamas stood with their palms on their chests, bowed their heads and closed their eyes, and chanted some Tibetan words in their mouths.

Look at that.

It seems to be overtaking this dry corpse.

Long.

An old lama at the head opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qilin calmly.

Zhang Qilin’s eyes were even more flat.

Zhang Qilin, who came from the red dust of the world, actually had the same calm as the old lama who had practiced in the snowy mountains for decades.

Finally.

The old lama opened his mouth and said, “Distinguished guest, please follow me.” ”

After that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Qilin also followed unhurriedly.

Soon.

The two left the room, leaving only a group of lamas standing in place at a loss.

Zhang Qilin followed the old lama through the temple.

Under the moonlight.

The two of them went one after the other, and did not speak.

Ten minutes later.

The old lama stopped outside a Zen room.

He turned around and said to Zhang Qilin: “Go in, the guru is looking for you.” ”

The Guru is the ruler in the lama temple and the wisest practitioner in the lama temple.

The title of guru is the same nature as the abbot in the monk’s temple and the master in the nunnery.

Crunch –

Zhang Qilin stepped forward.

Open the door.

Walked in.

There are many burning candles in the Zen room, and the candlelight floats.

This makes the environment a bit strange.

On a futon in the middle of the Zen room, an old man sat down.

See Zhang Qilin come in.

He pointed to a futon opposite him and motioned for Zhang Qilin to sit down.

Zhang Qilin sat down.

The two looked at each other.

The guru spoke in a gentle tone and slowly asked, “Distinguished guest, are you from the snowy mountains?” ”

Zhang Qilin nodded: “Yes.” ”

“What are you doing here from the snowy mountains?”

“…….”

Zhang Qilin was silent.

He didn’t know.

He doesn’t remember anything.

After coming out of the depths of the snowy mountains, he seemed to remember nothing.

Coming to this temple is not intentional.

It was all because when I was warming up, I was invited by the little lama.

What are you doing here yourself?

He really didn’t know.

Even, he didn’t know where he was going to wait, where he was going tomorrow, and where he was going the day after tomorrow.

What’s next.

Who is yourself?

Where to go and what to do?

Do you have friends or family?

He didn’t know anything.

The guru’s gaze was like a torch, looking straight into Zhang Qilin’s eyes, and asked again: “Distinguished guest, what are you looking for when you come here?” ”

“…….”

Zhang Qilin was silent dog.

In his empty head, he turned over.

Finally.

With all his strength, he finally remembered two words in the empty inner world.

“Baima.”

Zhang Qilin’s expression was indifferent, and he looked at the master: “I’m looking for Baima.” ”

…。

Người mua: Ninim-sama, 12/03/2023 11:01