C130 The worn-out lamaism temple

Huo Dong sat in an SUV and waved to the others.

On both sides of the small town, many of the herdsmen stood there silently, bowing as they watched.

There were also some people who lowered their heads and recited the scriptures.

They all knew that it was this person. He had brought them the most lacking medicine, and he had even arranged for a doctor to come over on his way.

Under Al Sileng's propaganda, he was the son of the Grassland God, the person who brought the gospel to the herdsmen.

Huo Dong was also very touched, because ever since he saved Su Hengshan's life yesterday, the space above his head had been filled with an unending stream of spirit energy.

Even after he drove out of the town, the strands of spiritual power still appeared.

He knew very well that this was the most pious of thanks from the herdsmen.

It is a county city under the jurisdiction of Hulunbeir, Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, with the lowest temperature in the whole country.

Huo Dong's convoy directly passed through the county, ate something, and continued to move forward.

Their destination was the town of Bahrain, where Lama Mountain was located.

When they arrived at the town of Bahrain, the sky had already darkened as the caravan entered a hotel.

Al Sileng had long planned for all of this.

Huo Dong got off the car. In October, it was already snowing in Bahrain.

A few days ago, it had just snowed.

Looking at the snowflakes, Li Xiaoxiao was very happy. He got someone to push her to play in the snow.

Huo Dong was also in a good mood after he got off the car. The most important thing was that he had relaxed a lot.

In addition, what was worth mentioning was that there was always a woman sitting beside him, and it was even a beautiful woman with hidden grudges.

It was Sarina.

If Sarina really wanted to follow her, Huo Dong wouldn't be able to stop him.

Al Sileng handed the rest of the matters to his brother Ge Rilele, and personally came.

Along with Al Sileng, there were also a few strongest people.

Under Al Sileng's arrangements, everyone settled down and took the time to rest.

They had already made their preparations. They knew that from tomorrow onwards, they would have to suffer for several days.

Huo Dong walked into his own room, which was a single room.

Just as he lay down, someone knocked on the door after sitting in the car for the entire day.

Huo Dong extended out his Spiritual Sense and immediately saw the person who came. It was Sarina.

He frowned. Weird, didn't they already kick him out? Why did she come back?

Huo Dong turned his body and decided not to open the door for her.

But when Sarina was outside, he kept knocking on the door with a posture of never stopping until he opened it.

Huo Dong was speechless for a while, before opening the door.

"Sister, if you're not sleeping, what are you doing?" Huo Dong asked snappily.

Sarina stared at Huo Dong and said: "You lied to me!"

Huo Dong's heart skipped a beat, his eyes flashed, and he asked: What did I lie to you about?

"You don't like men, do you? I went back to think about it, then went to find Aunt Du to ask her about it. In the end, I found out that you were lying to me! " Sarina took out his phone.

Huo Dong was speechless, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Why do so many people like to meddle in other people's business these days?

He thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'm not lying to you. You're my good sister. I like men!"

"I don't believe it!" Sarina stared at Huo Dong, his eyes unblinking.

"If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do about it. Don't tell me that I slept with a man for you to see." Huo Dong said.

Suddenly, Sarina laughed and said: "No need, since we are sisters, I will sleep with you. I want to see, do you like men or women."

Huo Dong was shocked, what was this?

If you really want to come and sleep every day, that is definitely a matter of life and death. That strange tumor must be even bigger than the head.

"No, I don't like sleeping with others. I like sleeping by myself." Huo Dong clenched his teeth and said.

"But, you've already slept with me. Since we're sisters, what does it matter?" Sarina persisted.

"It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, it's not okay. I'm sleepy and will be sleeping soon. Tomorrow, I will be busy. You should go to sleep as well. Bye bye!" Huo Dong immediately closed the door, regardless of how Sarina knocked, he did not care.

Sarina who was knocked on the door, stared at the door, clenched his fist and said fiercely: "You cannot escape from my palm."

Early the next morning, everyone got up and began their preparations.

An hour later, the cars left again.

Lama Mountain was 30 miles away from Bahrain. The convoy took an hour before they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At this point, however, the car would not be able to go over Mount Lama, and they would have to walk.

Fortunately, Lama Mountain was not very tall. Other than Li Xiaoxiao and Sarina, everyone else divided the load that they were carrying and walked up the mountain together with them.

After reaching the summit, Huo Dong was surprised to find that on the summit of the mountain, there was a very small lamasery temple.

The entire lamasery was already very old.

There was only one main building in the temple, and it was three stories tall. There was a layer of black cloth covering the outside of the temple, and on the black cloth, there were some incomprehensible patterns.

At the bottom of the main building, two half-stone, half-wood, one-story houses stood there, looking a little desolate.

The Lamaism Temple was different from the Buddhist temples on the mainland. It had no walls and only one main building. Unlike the Buddhist temples on the mainland, it was divided into many halls.

Arriving at the temple's entrance, although Huo Dong did not believe in the Buddha, he decided to enter and burn the Buddha's incense.

Al Sileng, Sarina and the others were all devout Buddhists.

After walking into the main building, Huo Dong realized that he was wrong.

This was not the third floor, but the first floor.

Inside the main building, there was only one floor, and it was a ten meter tall statue of the Acalanātha Buddha, sitting there silently.

In front of the Buddha were a few cloth mats. In front of the cloth mats was a altar and an incense burner.

There was also a Merit Box on the right side, which was meant for the believers. It was meant to be used to donate money and things.

It was obvious that there was no incense here. It was very cold and cheerless.

This also made Huo Dong a little surprised. In the bustling cities of the mainland, some of the temple's incense sticks were priced at over a hundred thousand gold coins, but this place was actually so quiet.

Huo Dong looked carefully, some of the golden paint on the Buddha's body had fallen off, making her look extremely old and worn out.

In the corner, there were three monks, two old and one young. One was chanting alone, while the other was teaching the young one.

Seeing Huo Dong and the others enter, the three of them clasped their hands, still sitting down on their own matters, and actually did not greet them.

Al Sileng and Sarina kowtowed immediately, looking sincere.

Huo Dong and Li Heiye were also the same, but the two of them mostly respected their own beliefs.

Huo Dong asked for twenty thousand yuan from Li Heiye and put it in the contribution box.

The sound of money falling into the Merit Box alarmed the three monks.

Looking at the money in the Merit Box, the three monks clasped their hands and expressed their gratitude.

Huo Dong smiled, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of everyone and disappeared in a flash.

This phenomenon scared everyone. They did not know what had happened.

At this time, the Lama who was chanting by himself just now, clasped his hands together and walked in front of Huo Dong, bowing respectfully.

Huo Dong was a little curious, he clasped his hands and bowed.

"Benefactor, Buddha and I are fated together, please allow me to speak!" Old Lama's expression was indifferent.