Chapter 209

The people in the Potala Palace are not monks. They are lamas. They are missionaries of Tibet's great faith. They are also the most mysterious existence here. I don't know which one Zhao Hanyun met, but since he came out, Zhao Hanyun didn't want to avoid it. People came out to see you. There's no reason why she's a guest who doesn't enter the host's house.

"Little ball, guide the way." Looking at the road ahead, Zhao Hanyun didn't bother to use his aura to look for it. He patted the fat body of the little ball directly. With this fat guy who is more sensitive than a hound, why bother.

Little ball protested and twisted his body: "Xiao yunyun, don't use me as a dog every time. Besides finding the way, I think I have other uses, OK?"

"What else would you do?"

"I'll help you find something!"

"Dogs can do it, too!"

"I will protect you!"

"Dogs can do it, too!"

"I, I will eat!"

"Well! You eat more than dogs

Then, the little ball was depressed. Sure enough, his IQ was always not enough in front of Xiao yunyun. Isn't that what he was looking for? It's better to lead the way just now. Its little heart is broken by the blow!

"That way, yes, that's it." No matter what, the little ball still pointed out the way to Zhao Hanyun. There was no one else on the way. Zhao Hanyun easily came to the back. According to Zhao Hanyun's statement just now, this should be the Red Palace of Potala Palace.

In front of his eyes, there were red and red statues of Buddhas that Zhao Hanyun didn't know. There were also many sutras. Zhao Hanyun didn't know whether he had gone wrong or how. There was no one around. The whole hall was empty. Only her footsteps sounded in the room.

"Little girl, you are coming!" A voice sounded at the back of the hall, and Zhao Hanyun walked back without any embarrassment.

Turning around the thick curtain, Zhao Hanyun held the ball and saw a man in that kind of Lama costume sitting there, which was the old man Zhao Hanyun had just met.

"Should I call you uncle or master?" Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhao Hanyun asked.

When asked by Zhao Hanyun, the old man who thought Zhao Hanyun would salute was stunned, and then said with a smile: "it's really the woman chosen by heaven, ha ha ha!"

Zhao Hanyun and the little ball looked at each other, and the words "is this old man crazy?" But just now, what is the ghost of tianxuannv?

"Little girl, do you have a lot of doubts?" Seeing a man and a beast in front of him, the old man said, "sit down, I'll talk to you slowly." I also patted the vacancy beside myself.

"If you don't answer me, I'll call you uncle." Zhao Hanyun sat next to the old man, very narcissistic, said: "uncle, don't play deep, let's have a good chat! You see, you are usually lonely when you are alone. How nice it is to have such a beautiful woman and such a lovely pet with you

"Ha ha ha! Little girl, I'm not shy

Zhao Hanyun looked around. The golden walls, the red pillars and some curtains were hanging. There were some candles in the room. The fragrance of the old days was floating in the room. A little sunshine outside the room came in through the cracks. It was so quiet, but it was broken by a voice: "uncle, let's have a chat!"

"Then we'll start with the bead on you."