The scripture of the Prayer Wheel was related to the eight character mantra and the six word mantra. The Tibetan Buddhism believed that the more mantras were recited, the more they would display their piety towards Buddha, allowing them to escape from the suffering of reincarnation.
As a result, the Tibetan would hide the six words of the mantra within the scripture and repeat it over and over again while shaking it with her hands.
After Ouyang Lan, Bai Xiaobei and the rest entered, the boss who was conversing with a few tourists using Chinese immediately lit up his eyes and pointed towards the door.
Immediately, a Tibetan walked over, carefully checked the outside, and brought them inside.
"Sir, only you can enter."
When the short Tibetan saw the group of six people, she immediately stopped Bai Xiaobei and the others when she entered.
"Nonsense!"
Bai Xiaobei was here to see the Tibetan Mastiff, but he unexpectedly didn't allow himself to enter. He immediately waved his hand, pushed the person aside and walked over with large strides.
Ouyang Lan took out a few coins and handed it over: "We'll only have three people entering."
He didn't care about whether this person was willing or not, he turned to the captain and said, "Brother Han, you and I will go, the others stay guard outside for a bit."
The room's door was low, so after Bai Xiaobei entered, he discovered that there were quite a few doors. He turned his head to look at the Tibetan and asked, "What are you standing there for? Lead the way? "
Tibetan could not figure out where Bai Xiaobei came from, and did not dare to offend him. He muttered to himself, not to mention the high monk of Jokhang Temple, he immediately ran over to lead the way.
After passing through two rooms, they finally arrived at a rather dimly lit house. Several people were already debating about this.
The pot-bellied man who was arguing saw Bai Xiaobei and the others enter, and immediately said unhappily: "What do you mean? Didn't they say we're the only ones? Why are there other buyers? "
This middle-aged man looked rather big, he even brought two bodyguards, probably to buy Tibetan Mastiff.
Standing at the innermost area, an older man carrying a Tibetan Mastiff hurriedly said: "Esteemed customer, don't be angry, he is a guest of our past, just like you, he will definitely tell the two of you this time, no one else, so don't worry."
The man's face was flushed, and he was wearing a suit. He looked like someone with some status.
The potbellied middle-aged man cursed as he stretched out his carrot-like hand with the thumb ring, "5 million then. I'll take it, I'll transfer the money to you now!"
He said to the bodyguard behind him, "Transfer!"
"Yes, boss!" The bodyguard behind him quickly took out the laptop he had prepared and was obviously going to transfer the money.
"Hey, wait a minute, what's the hurry? I haven't watched it yet! "
Just for the pure Tibetan Mastiff s, they were brought away before even seeing them, how could Ouyang Lan be willing to do that? If it was a pure blood Tibetan Mastiff, he would never let it go.
"What are you looking at? I've already bought it. Hurry up and transfer the money. Boss, are you going back on your word?"
Seeing Ouyang Lan coming out to cause trouble, the pot-bellied man started to urge him.
The Tibetan said calmly: "The highest bidder has it, follow the rules, this time the Tibetan Mastiff's methods are not good, so I invited you, you guys to inspect the goods first and then we can discuss the price."
The middle aged shopkeeper immediately scolded and glared at Ouyang Lan angrily.
Ouyang Lan quickly walked to Tibetan's side and looked at the Tibetan Mastiff that Tibetan was carrying. It was already considered small, it had been about two months, its entire body was golden, it looked interesting and mighty.
"Good, it really is a Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff!"
After looking at it for an entire five minutes, Ouyang Lan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Bai Xiaobei who was behind him.
Bai Xiaobei also looked at it for a moment, it was truly powerful and extraordinary, with a very big skeleton and spirit in its eyes, it looked very imposing, but it was still young, if it grew up, it would definitely be the Mastiff King.
Sure enough, after hearing Ouyang Lan's words, Tibetan's eyes revealed a trace of pleasant surprise. What made Bai Xiaobei curious was that the boss who had always been agitated and angry actually revealed a trace of an unintentional smile, which disappeared in a flash.
"Has this person gone stupid?"
Bai Xiaobei did not understand, he was afraid that they would buy it, but why did he look so unworried? He started to look around cautiously.
"Alright, alright, I'll pay five million!"
The middle aged man puffed his stomach and waved his carrot like fingers, showing a look of disdain. He looked at Ouyang Lan in disdain, and there was actually provocation in his eyes.
"Delay?"
Bai Xiaobei started to understand. This person was probably lagging, no wonder it was such a coincidence.
"Five million five hundred thousand!"
After discovering that it was a real Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff, how could Ouyang Lan let it go? Even if it was ten million, he probably wouldn't give up.
The middle-aged owner revealed a happy expression as he complained, "Hey, boss, aren't you being too rude? You even said five million for me! "
The Tibetan immediately revealed a smile: Ah, esteemed customer, you cannot say such words, right, I am also a seller, and if others have come to bid, the price will be higher than yours, of course I will sell it to others! If you want, you can also continue to bid, but I cannot afford that right?
"You!" The middle-aged owner immediately became flustered and shouted, "Fine! I want to see who can take away what I want! It's six million!"
"Six million five hundred thousand!"
Ouyang Lan did not hesitate to increase the bid, his eyes staring straight at the Tibetan Mastiff.
As expected, the middle-aged shopkeeper glanced at the Tibetan, and under the secretive gesture of the Tibetan, he humphed: "7 million, hmph! If you don't have money, then don't randomly raise the price! "
"No money?" Ouyang Lan laughed mischievously: "Eight million, this boss, it's just a small Tibetan Mastiff, I can still afford it."
The middle-aged owner's face turned red, as if he had received a shock. Only Bai Xiaobei could see a hint of joy in his eyes, this was excitement, obviously he had earned a lot from this price.
Bai Xiaobei walked in front of Ouyang Lan and whispered: "What's the highest price for a pure blood Tibetan Mastiff?"
Ouyang Lan quietly raised two of his fingers, and Bai Xiaobei took a deep breath. Obviously it wasn't two million, but twenty million, was this still a dog?
He asked curiously: "Are you sure this is a Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff?"
If it was a Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff, even if their origins were unknown, it wouldn't be so low, right? It would be a joke if he dragged one over, wouldn't it? He directly offered a price of ten million, someone definitely wants it.
The middle-aged shopkeeper followed Tibetan's instructions and shouted, "I bid 10 million! Ten million! "
He instantly raised the price by two million, which made this person sweat a little. He looked at Ouyang Lan with incomparable nervousness, and scolded: "F * ck, it's worth it even if I buy it with 10 million. I'll definitely earn it if I go back!"
Just as he was about to raise his hand, Bai Xiaobei waved his hand to stop him: "Alright, since this Mister Tuo wants it, then just give it to him. But we want to see what kind of deal he's making, if not for the money, then we'll sell it for 8 million!"
"A favor?"
Ouyang Lan was startled, he then observed for a moment, and his face changed: "If you don't say it, I really don't care, your two bodyguards are not Tibetan, but they both have a bit of red on their faces, which means they have been here all year round. Interesting, why do you need to sell Tibetan Mastiff? "Come, trade!"
He was also angry, buying a Tibetan Mastiff, and actually encountering delays. No wonder why it was such a coincidence that the moment he entered the room, he immediately made a bid, so he was waiting for him.
"Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Who am I? "I …"
"Shut up, hurry up and let us see the trade!" Your bodyguard has been on for a long time, so he doesn't know what to do.
Bai Xiaobei was disdainful, he noticed that the bodyguards who opened it were a little confused, and did not know how to continue acting it awkwardly.
Tibetan reacted quickly, and said immediately: "Hey, don't slander me, I'm also a reputable black market merchant, I am not willing to do this, if that's the case, then let him transfer the funds, if she can't afford it, then she can't be spouting nonsense right?"
Then without leaving any trace, the middle-aged owner pushed away the bodyguard and held onto his laptop, "If you can't afford it, you can. I don't need this much money!"
Pah pah pah pah, it made Ouyang Lan suspicious. Just as he was about to speak, Bai Xiaobei immediately pressed on his shoulder and shook his head at him.
After putting on an act for a while, the middle-aged owner's forehead started sweating and he said with an embarrassed expression, "About this …" The account has been frozen and there is not enough money. "
The Tibetan's boss also revealed an angry look: "Get lost now, what's the price if you don't have enough money?"
Bai Xiaobei said disdainfully: "Enough, enough, we want five million for this dog. Don't look for someone to take advantage of you."
"Five million?" Tibetan shook her head decisively: "Since the bid is ten million, then it's ten million. If I don't want to buy it, then I'll look for another buyer."
Then, decisively, he carried the Tibetan Mastiff and prepared to leave.
"8 million. I offered 8 million. If you want to sell it, we'll transfer the money right now!"
Ouyang Lan was not willing to let it go, even if it was ten million, he would still buy it. This price had already surprised him a lot.
Tibetan seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded: "Alright, then eight million. Transfer the money first, then carry the Tibetan Mastiff away. After carrying it away, don't tell others that you bought it here."
"Of course!" Ouyang Lan naturally agreed, he turned his head and said to the captain: "Brother Han, please transfer the funds to him."
Very quickly, the transfer was completed. When Ouyang Lan wanted to hug the Tibetan Mastiff, the Tibetan immediately said: "Don't, this Tibetan Mastiff is very strong right now. I put it in the chest.
Ouyang Lan didn't think much into it and nodded: "Alright, hurry up."
Tibetan nodded, then carried the Tibetan Mastiff to the box on the ground. It was a wooden chest, and Tibetan directly put the Tibetan Mastiff inside, muttering to herself, "From now on, you must treat the Tibetan Mastiff well. Aiyo, don't bite my clothes.
He reckoned that even though he was biting the sleeve, Bai Xiaobei still heard a slight cracking sound, and then, there was even a weak Tibetan Mastiff's growl, and it was not just one.
When Bai Xiaobei saw Tibetan almost reaching his hands in, he immediately understood that this Tibetan was playing a game of swap. No wonder a Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff could be sold at such a low price.
"Boss, obediently change the Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff for me, otherwise I will tear you apart."
It was no wonder that this Tibetan Mastiff had not been sold. After swapping places over a long period of time, it must have been sold a few times. Even if it wasn't for him paying, Bai Xiaobei felt a burst of anger.
The owner, who was in the midst of switching positions, paled. He then laughed in embarrassment, "What did you say?"
"Say what?" Bai Xiaobei walked over, the staff in his hand pointed at the wooden chest, causing the entire chest to be smashed into pieces. The inside of the chest was empty, the floor had already been pried open, and a few yellow Tibetan Mastiff s were inside with their heads exposed, their mouths tied up, unable to make a sound.
"F * ck, you dare to lie to laozi!"
Ouyang Lan was enraged, it was fine if he asked for someone else's help, but now, even Tibetan Mastiff wanted to give him another one, no wonder they didn't let him carry them away.
Behind him, Brother Han raised his submachine gun and pointed it at Tibetan.
"What is it? Do you want to rob? Someone come! "
Maybe Tibetan did this a lot, and was worried that she would be exposed, she roared at the neighboring door, and when the door opened, seven or eight Tibetan s who were holding hidden blades rushed in.
The middle-aged owner, his two bodyguards and even the short Tibetan that brought them in earlier all took out their hidden sabers without saying a word.
"You're courting death!"
Ouyang Lan was so mad, he dared to lie to him, and now that he asked such a thing, he must have forced it.