The thin, golden-faced man was filled with malice. "Damn it! Those despicable monks! They actually conspired right under my nose, launching an attack on me from the inside on the birthday of Shakyamuni Buddha!"
He was just a scoundrel. After the apocalypse, he lived a more carefree life than before the apocalypse because he dared to kill people.
With guns and supplies, and a group of brothers following him, he has the air of a warlord in a chaotic world.
More people means more energy expenditure; your brothers will only listen to you if they have food to eat.
Hearing that monks and Taoist priests were the richest, the thin-faced man set his sights on Rongbuk Monastery.
He had planned this, but the monks at Rongbuk Monastery were caught off guard. He spared a few monks who did menial tasks like sweeping and cleaning, and killed the rest.
During this period, he focused all his attention on the Global Leopard outside.
The monks inside the temple seized the opportunity to contact people outside and launched a surprise attack on the thin-faced man.
The thin, golden-faced man led four or five of his brothers out of the encirclement. He spotted the Global Leopard parked in the distance, and a wicked plan formed in his mind. He ran while shouting:
"Boss, boss, save me, save me, save me..."
The person who chased after him was stunned. The thin, golden-faced man had accomplices? He paused slightly in his steps.
Seeing through the lecherous thoughts of the thin, golden-faced man at a glance, Zuo Ling's lips twitched. Shifting the blame to someone else!
Before the group with the thin, golden face could get close, the light from their fingertips shone through the car window and struck the newcomers.
Flames erupted from the chests of the thin, golden-faced men, quickly escalating into a conflagration. Ah...ah...ah...fire...fire...
Those who chased after them stared in astonishment as several human-shaped fireballs burned to ashes right before their eyes.
His legs went weak, he clasped his hands together, and murmured, "May Buddha protect us and help us to eradicate evil..."
In an effort to eradicate the "thin gold face" mask, the monks of Rongbuk Monastery contacted many people.
A miracle happened before everyone's eyes, and it was hard not to believe. More and more people knelt down.
The rumor that Shakyamuni Buddha appeared on Christmas Day and angrily burned the demons spread like wildfire.
Outside the crowd, a large and a small beast gazed at the global leopard in the distance.
Xiao Hao tugged at his brother's sleeve and whispered, "It was sister, sister did it, right?"
He still remembered the day he left the base; the four sons of the Ding family and the Jin family spontaneously combusted without any fire.
Pei Nansheng was speechless. His younger sister was always causing trouble wherever she went.
At the same time, Zuo Ling also saw Pei Nansheng, Xiao Hao, and Xue Ye.
I breathed a long sigh of relief. The wait was agonizing, but thankfully, it finally arrived.
The crowd knelt and worshipped for a while before slowly dispersing.
After being separated for nearly a month, the three siblings were finally reunited.
As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Hao threw himself into Zuo Ling's arms: "Sister, I've finally found you! I've missed you so much!"
Zuo Ling quickly explained:
"My sister got lost and wandered around in the mountains for several days. She had no choice but to come to Mount Everest to wait for her. How was the journey?"
Xiao Hao shook his head vigorously: "It didn't go smoothly. I got into several fights, took many detours, and almost died on the way. It was so dangerous..."
He chattered on and on, exaggerating the events that had happened on the way to Zuo Ling.
Pei Nansheng was always a man of few words, and he laughed off the hardships he had endured on the road.
"Where's the doomsday vehicle? Why didn't they bring it up?"
Xiao Hao interrupted:
"The mountain road is difficult to travel, so we left it down the mountain. Sister, how did you drive the car up? We have such a beautiful car at home, I've never seen one like it before."
On a snowy night, I nudged Xiao Hao to one side. Woof, woof, woof, and me too, and me too, can you see me?
Zuo Ling smiled and patted it, "Xue Ye is great, it knows how to protect its master, I'll reward you with a chicken leg later."
Woof, woof, woof, praising the lady of the house, I feel wonderful on this snowy night.
The waterfall leaped onto the snowy night, its little paws patting the snowy night. You big oaf, a chicken leg and you're all this smug.
The two little animals hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they immediately started making a ruckus as soon as they arrived.
Zuo Ling said to Pei Nansheng, "I've found a place to stay; we can go there."
"good."
As long as the three siblings are together, anywhere is fine. Pei Nansheng is a man of few words, and one word sums it all up.
"Sister, where are we going? Is it pretty there?"
Xiao Hao was a real chatterbox, talking non-stop, while Pei Nansheng was quite interested in the colorful tents outside Rongbuk Monastery.
"When we were going up the mountain, the Tibetans told us that tomorrow is the Cham Dance Festival. Don't you want to watch it before you leave?"
The Cham Dance Festival? What's that? The siblings looked blank.
Pei Nansheng was not very familiar with Tibetan festivals, and said:
"With so many people here, it must be quite a grand event. Since we're not in a hurry, let's see it all before we leave."
People continued to arrive outside Rongbuk Monastery, many bringing their families to secure advantageous positions. The recent gunfight had not dampened the enthusiasm of the Tibetans for coming here at all.
The end times are bleak, with killing, death, hunger, strife, and hardship being the most common occurrences.
Such a colorful scene is rarely seen these days, and Zuo Ling is very interested in tomorrow's Cham Dance Festival.
Xiao Hao grew up in the Ding family. Because of his background, he was not liked by his elders. Moreover, he was born in the apocalypse and had seen very few big scenes. When he heard that there was something exciting to see, he naturally wanted to watch it before leaving.
While we were talking, a lot more people arrived outside the car. Unable to find a good spot, they simply set up tents not far from the Global Leopard.
They left some food for Xiao Hao, and the two little beasts stayed behind. Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng went to retrieve the Doomsday Chariot first.
The waterfall wouldn't stop; instead, he buried his head in Zuo Ling's arms, insisting on following her no matter what.
Left Ling couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to take the waterfall with her to get the car.
The group of thin-faced monks had ravaged Rongbuk Monastery. The monks were busy cleaning up the mess, but the two older monks were quite idle.
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