"Why did the Bodhisattva save the flower of Mao and even spare no effort to pass on the merit for the flower captain of Mao? The Bodhisattva and the flower captain of Mao should have never lived. I'm curious why the Bodhisattva did this for her?"

With that, Luo Tian stared at the deep eyes of the king of Tibet, as if they were full of the whole universe.

Luo Tian is really puzzled about this matter.

On the way back, Luo Tian asked about the flower of Mao. At that time, listening also told Luo Tian something about the flower of Mao, including the fact that the king of Tibet spent a lot of money to revive the flower of Mao and spent a lot of mana to pass on merit.

Luo Tian was puzzled about this, because Luo Tian knew that the flower of Mao was called by himself. People created by the system out of thin air should not intersect with the king of Tibet at all.

In that case, why did the Tibetan king risk so much for Mao Zhihua?

……

Hearing Luo Tian's words, the king of Tibet lowered his head slightly and was silent for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Luo Tian was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

I don't know how long later, the king of Tibet raised her head. Instead of directly answering Luo Tian's question, she asked Luo Tian a question.

"Your Majesty..."

"You can call me Luo Tian."

"Well, Luo Tian, I ask you, do you think there is the same flower in the world?"

Hearing this question, Luo Tian thought for a moment.

Soon, Luo Tian had an answer in his heart. This answer had the same answer in Luo Tian's previous life.

"No! Although the flowers in this world are very similar, they are more or less different."

The king of Tibet smiled and nodded: "your view is the same as mine... But... Although there are no same flowers in this world, sometimes there may be two flowers that are very similar."

Luo Tian didn't open his mouth and waited quietly for the next words of the Tibetan king.

"Perhaps you have found that the Mao Zhihua lie in your mouth is very similar to mine..."

Luo Tian nodded. Indeed, apart from his eyes, the flower of Mao and the king of earth Tibet looked as if they were portrayed in the same mold.

"It's not just looks... In fact, there are many similarities between me and her."

With that, the Tibetan king narrowed his eyes slightly.

"My power is very special, but I accidentally obtained such power for some reasons. According to the truth, the existence of this power can not be copied..."

"But... That day I felt that Mao Zhihua had the same power as me!"

"Yes, as like as two peas, but her strength is still very weak. Even she can't control the use of this power!"

"That is, when I found that power, I was very happy!"

As he spoke, a sweet and clean smile appeared on the king's face.

"It's a feeling of finding the same kind!"

"At that moment, I intend to help her, just as someone once helped me."

"I'm not selfish..."

"I know that my power is so special that there is almost no way to copy it. Maybe when I die, the power I have will disappear in this world. I don't want my inheritance to be broken. This is also a reason why I cultivate Mao Zhihua."

Looking at the flawless and pure eyes of the Tibetan king as a child, Luo Tian nodded. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he also believed the Tibetan king's words.

"After your first question, you still have two chances."

……

Luo Tian nodded and thought about what questions to ask next.

Luo Tian is very clear that the king of Tibetans has a better understanding of the world than herself. With her strength, she definitely knows a lot of secrets. If she can get some useful things from the king of Tibetans, it will be very beneficial to the next development of Shenluo empire.

"Ask about the strength of the Tathagata? Since she had a conflict with the Tathagata, she should know..."

"How many ninth order strong are there among the major forces in the world?"

"What's the matter with saints?"

"The secrets of some powerful people..."

In a short breath, many thoughts flashed through Luo Tian's mind.

Luo Tian wants to know the answers to these questions.

If you know the real strength of the major forces, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to Luo Tian's next layout, and you can also layout according to these situations. At that time, you may have a great harvest.

But there are so many questions. What should I ask?

"Hoo ~"

Spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi, Luo Tian raised his head, and there was a question in his heart.

Compared with those, this question is what Luo Tian wants to ask most.

"I wonder why the Bodhisattva invited me here this time?"

Maybe at this time, Luo Tian's problem doesn't seem to be of great value, but I don't know why. Since he appeared in the underworld, Luo Tian has a feeling in his heart, as if he was destined to come here. This feeling makes Luo Tian a little unable to grasp his mind.

Luo Tian doesn't like such things out of control.

While hearing Luo Tian's words and hearing this should not be too complicated, the king of Tibet was silent for a long time.

The performance of the Tibetan king also made Luo Tian's mind more and more exuberant.

"Hey, what a troublesome question... I don't want to answer your question..."

With that, the Tibetan king frowned playfully.

"But... Since I promised you, I won't break my promise."

Then the king of Tibet took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth: "there are several reasons for inviting you here."

"As for the first reason, perhaps you have guessed..."

"The first reason is that I simply want to see you..."

"When passing on the skill to Mao Zhihua lie, I saw something interesting... In the deepest part of her heart, someone's shadow is very heavy..."

With that, the Tibetan king blinked, leaned over his head and stared at Luo Tian carefully.

"Although I know something about you from Mao Zhihua's memory... However, I really want to see what kind of person my stupid apprentice likes."

Hearing this, Luo Tian raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Mao Zhihua.

In fact, Luo Tian is also aware of Mao Zhihua's preference for himself. After all, Luo Tian is not an emotional idiot.

But Mao Zhihua is so calm that it is difficult for others to see what her heart is like from her face.

Also, Luo Tian is not sure how much Mao Zhihua likes him.

At this time, it seems that Mao Zhihua's feelings for himself are clear according to the saying of the local Tibetan king