"Deji smiled politely at him and continued to sit and twist the beads.

"Brother, I think you're wearing white clothes. Are you taught in white?"

Jiang Beichen took the initiative to find a topic and asked.

A few years ago, he also came to Tibet, and he still had some knowledge of the situation in Tibet.

In addition to Bayan mountain, which has no real name and is used to make up the number, there are three holy places in Tibet, which are three holy religions.

The first is the red dress religion. In sacheng, the Taoist temple is called the "holy palace". For thousands of years, there have been countless believers and continuous incense. It is the most prosperous sect in Tibet.

Yellow clothes are in the western border, and it is also a holy land where incense is at its peak.

Only the white clothes sect is the most mysterious.

Because I practice in seclusion in white and never touch the outside world. Moreover, outsiders do not know how many disciples there are.

Deji didn't deny it, and nodded slightly, "yes, I'm the only disciple of the generation of white clothes sect!"

"The only disciple?" Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised, "the white clothes sect has declined to Si?"

As the three holy places in Tibet, how can they be so weak?

Deji smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Brother, you may have some misunderstandings about our white clothes sect. Our white clothes sect has always been cautious in accepting disciples. Everyone is a practitioner of profound Taoism. When they die, they usually identify reincarnated spirit children. In addition, they never recruit additional disciples!"

"Originally, I taught in white to my generation, and there were two reincarnations. I was one of them, and the other was my senior brother. I didn't come back because of an accident in western Yunnan! So I was the only one left in the sect!"

Just because he is a single child, his status is particularly noble, which is why Ibrahimovic dare not offend him! Because Deji alone represents a sect and does not need to compete with others for the position of leader.

"West Yunnan?" Jiang Beichen's eyes flashed for a moment, and he couldn't help frowning. "Isn't your senior brother Zang Ba?"

Deji was stunned and his eyes changed slightly. "Have you seen my senior brother?"

Jiang Beichen nodded, "not only have I seen him, but also I have fought with him!"

The Rosary Bead in Deji's hand suddenly stagnated, and a trace of killing opportunity flashed in his eyes, which was the opposite of the elegant appearance just now.

But soon, his beads moved again, the beads twisted quickly, and his lips kept wriggling, "sin, sin..."

Jiang Beichen was slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, this Deji paid so much attention to practice that he didn't get angry even when he learned about his senior brother's death.

Jiang Beichen asked curiously, "don't you want to ask me how your senior brother died?"

Deji meditated again for a while, took up the rosary, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Beichen and said, "the impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and death. Birth and death are already, and silence and death is joy! Life is born to die. How to die doesn't matter. Everything is impermanence and cause and effect, but if brother is willing, Deji is willing to hear it in detail!"

Jiang Beichen nodded without any concealment and told Deji everything about what happened in western Yunnan.

After hearing this, Deji shook his head and uttered a long sigh, "so it is! Heaven's sins can still be forgiven, and his own sins can't live! When he was young, his senior brother was so brave that he made such a big mistake this time. He died unjustly!"

Jiang Beichen was slightly stunned and said, "I killed your senior brother. Don't you blame me?"

"Why blame you?" Deji shook his head and said, "elder martial brother, he is high and slow. He is arrogant and arrogant, which leads to the sacrifice of soldiers and the destruction of life. You also act according to the military law and comply with the will of heaven. Why should I be angry with you!"

"Is that what you think?" Jiang Beichen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He became more and more curious about this Deji.

He usually looks at people very accurately, but this Deji makes him a little unable to see through.

To be honest, the other party's cultivation may not be very high. He can kill by turning his hand, but he is ashamed of himself in the realm of mind.

Because if it's your own words, it's hard to avoid anger when you know that your senior brother was killed, whether he is guilty or dead.

But now he stared into Deji's eyes, so clear and bright, candid, without the slightest resentment and killing intention.

He believes in himself and is right. This is really a treasure boy!