Chapter 85 Lhasa Night, Qin Xuanbing’s Kiss

After coming out of the Jokhang Temple, the group found a hotel to sit down. Zhuang Rui told everyone exactly what he had experienced in the Jokhang Temple. As for the aura in his eyes, he naturally omitted it. Even so, for Zhuang Rui, he could

Everyone is still extremely envious of being favored by the Living Buddha.

"I'm talking about wood. After the Living Buddha gave you the initiation, did it produce any special functions?"

After listening to Zhuang Rui's narration, Liu Chuan stopped drinking and looked Zhuang Rui up and down.

"Of course, we can see through it. Now I can see that you are not wearing shorts. If you don't believe it, let's confirm it on the spot?" Zhuang Rui is naturally very familiar with Liu Chuan's gangster tricks.

"If my brother wears shorts, how about you give me this little white lion?"

From Zhuang Rui's story, Liu Chuan understood that the little white lion was a pure-blooded snow mastiff. He immediately stood up and prepared to take off his pants to verify his identity. This immediately attracted the attack of the girls.

The atmosphere became more and more lively.

Everyone easily accepted the fact that the little white lion was the king of mastiffs. The intelligence shown by the little guy along the way had already shown that it was no ordinary Chow Chow.

"Zhuang Rui, I have heard that Tibetan Dzi beads are very beneficial to the human body, but there are many fake ones nowadays. This string of Dzi beads was worn by the Living Buddha, so you should keep it well."

As for the Dzi bead bracelet that Zhuang Rui got, no one knew much about its value. Zhou Rui only knew that Dzi beads were extremely precious in Tibet, not to mention that it was worn by the Living Buddha. Zhuang Rui was told to keep this bracelet well.

Perhaps it will be Zhuang Rui’s biggest gain from this trip.

Afterwards, Zhuang Rui was naturally beaten up by everyone, but today's harvest was very fruitful, Zhuang Rui didn't care, everyone was very happy with the meal, only Bai Meng'an seemed to have a complex, and got drunk again, or

Zhou Rui took him back to the hotel.

Zhuang Rui and Liu Chuan lived in a double suite, but Liu Chuan was not in the room at the moment. As soon as he returned to the hotel, he ran to Lei Lei's room to show his courtesy. He originally wanted to take Zhuang Rui with him, but Zhuang was

Rui refused. He just wanted to be alone and test the new functions after upgrading the aura in his eyes.

Zhuang Rui first took out the red sandalwood root carving he bought in Hefei and used his spiritual energy to look at it.

Originally, Zhuang Rui's eyes could only see about one centimeter of the woodwork, but now he could easily see through the red sandalwood root carvings. The beautiful and delicate internal lines of the red sandalwood clearly appeared in Zhuang Rui's eyes.

, but this root carving has lost its spiritual energy, but Zhuang Rui has no way to try to absorb the spiritual energy, and there are no antiques or other items around him.

"By the way, why did you forget this..."

The Dzi bead given to him by the living Buddha should be an old object. Zhuang Rui patted his head, quickly took the Dzi bead bracelet off his wrist, put it in his hand, held it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

It completely turned into purple spiritual energy, making it easier to control. With just a thought, the spiritual energy entered the inside of the Dzi Bead with his eyes. A beautiful world suddenly appeared in Zhuang Rui's eyes. In the small size of the Dzi Bead,

The space is filled with all kinds of magnificent colors. The colors are very beautiful. There seems to be a magnetic field inside the Dzi beads, which surrounds the various beautiful colors into a circle, like a rainbow after the rain, emitting colorful light.

This string of Dzi beads did not disappoint Zhuang Rui. It was indeed filled with rich spiritual energy.

But when the spiritual energy seeped into Zhuang Rui's eyes, there was no way to integrate it. The two spiritual energies actually went their own way and were clearly distinct. When Zhuang Rui controlled his own spiritual energy and wanted to wrap the spiritual energy in the Dzi beads, he found that

, those auras are as slippery as swimming fish, and even if they are surrounded, there is no way to integrate with them. The two similar-looking auras both act like they are indifferent to each other.

"how so?!"

If in the Jokhang Temple, it is an accidental phenomenon that the spiritual energy in the thangka on the wall cannot be absorbed, but at this moment, even the spiritual energy in the Dzi beads cannot be absorbed, which makes Zhuang Rui feel a little panic in his heart. If he cannot absorb the spiritual energy in this way,

, then when the spiritual energy in the eyes is exhausted, wouldn’t it be lost forever?

Zhuang Rui was a little confused. As the saying goes: It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Zhuang Rui has become accustomed to the help of spiritual energy in his eyes. Although the spiritual energy has been upgraded now and is abundant in quantity, there will always be

At the end of the day, if he loses his spiritual energy, Zhuang Rui really doesn't know what he should do.

Looking blankly at the Dzi bead bracelet in the palm of his hand, Zhuang Rui's thoughts became a little wandering. The scenes since the generation of spiritual energy reappeared in front of his eyes, from identifying treasures in his grandfather's relics to picking up leaks in the market.

When these scenes appeared before him again, Zhuang Rui realized that he could no longer lack the aura in his eyes.

Zhuang Rui didn't realize that because he didn't have his own thought control, the spiritual energy in his eyes became a little disordered. It passed through the Dzi Bead bracelet and poured into his right hand. When he noticed a comfortable feeling coming from his right hand,

, realized something was wrong, and quickly put the spiritual energy back into his eyes, but the spiritual energy in his eyes was reduced by nearly one-third, which was more than what was used to heal the arm before.

Zhuang Rui couldn't help but feel heartache. He had never solved the problem of absorbing spiritual energy, but now he had consumed so much of it in vain. If this right hand hadn't been his, Zhuang Rui would have wanted to cut it off. At this point, there was nothing he could do.

Zhuang Rui fell heavily on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Um?"

Zhuang Rui, who was lying on the bed, suddenly discovered that the spiritual energy in the small pupil in his eyes, after each circle, the originally weak spiritual energy seemed to become stronger, and the total amount of spiritual energy that had originally decreased seemed to

It is also increasing slowly.

Zhuang Rui was afraid that this was his illusion, so he quickly sat up, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his somewhat excited heart, and began to carefully record the size and shape of every trace of spiritual energy, waiting for the spiritual energy to enter the small pupil.

Within one week, compare with the previous one.

In fact, Zhuang Rui had this feeling when he was in the Jokhang Temple, but it was in a room with abundant spiritual energy. At that time, he thought that the increase in spiritual energy in his eyes was absorbed from outside, and he would be eager to find the little white lion.

He didn't understand it carefully either.

"That's right, spiritual energy is being generated automatically..."

After observing for half an hour, Zhuang Rui finally confirmed his discovery. For a moment, Zhuang Rui became ecstatic. The eyes can generate spiritual energy on their own. Will it be possible to absorb the spiritual energy in the antiques?

It doesn't matter at all.

What's more, the experiment of observing Dzi beads shows that Zhuang Rui can still tell whether there is spiritual energy in the antiques. In other words, he can still use this method to identify the authenticity of antiques in the future.

"Since the eyes will no longer absorb the aura in the object, can we judge the age of the object by the amount of aura in the object?"

Zhuang Rui did not expect that the problem that had troubled him for more than a month would be completely solved after this spiritual energy upgrade. After solving the problem of spiritual energy replenishment, Zhuang Rui felt as if a big stone had fallen and he became extremely relaxed.

When I got up, some questions that I had not thought of before also appeared in my mind. For a while, Zhuang Rui, who lay back on the bed, began to think about it.

"Hey, buddy, I miss a woman. I'm so lost in thought that I asked you to go see a beautiful woman, but you didn't go."

Liu Chuan opened the door and came in, interrupting Zhuang Rui's thoughts.

"Go away, if I look at your Leilei, why don't you fight me to the death?"

Zhuang Rui sat up and cursed back with a smile. He was in a good mood and didn't care that Liu Chuan interrupted his thoughts.

"That's your sister-in-law. If you dare to look too much, I'll dig out your eyeballs." Liu Chuan said with his eyes widened.

"By the way, Mu Mu, what you said in the hotel are all true? This little thing is really a Tibetan Mastiff, and he is also the King of Mastiffs?"

Liu Chuan looked at the little white lion that was flapping around Zhuang Rui's body, and asked a little suspiciously, not counting the stupid dog he raised when he was a child, even when he opened the pet shop, it has been four or five years, Liu Chuan didn't believe that he could even

Chow Chows will all see it wrong.

After hearing Liu Chuan's words, the little guy actually turned his head and roared at Liu Chuan. Although his voice was a little childish, it still had a bit of the original style of the Golden Mastiff King. The other two little mastiffs

After hearing the roar of the little white lion, he leaned towards Liu Chuan in fear.

"How do I know? That's what the Living Buddha said. You don't think your eyes are more powerful than the Living Buddha. Judging from your two young mastiffs, this possibility is very high."

In the past few days, Liu Chuan often used the two little Tibetan mastiffs to tease Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui didn't mind using the little ones to hit Liu Chuan hard to see if he would dare to be shy in front of him in the future.

"Come, let Brother Liu Chuan give me a hug."

At this time, Liu Chuan was like an uncle who abducted a young girl. With a flattering smile on his face, he stretched out his hands to hug the little guy on the bed.

"Ouch..."

As Liu Chuan let out a cry that was comparable to that of a golden mastiff king, his outstretched hands retracted as fast as lightning, leaving only a row of small tooth marks on the tiger's mouth of his right hand, almost

It's about to bite the skin.

"Damn it, you are a dog."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Chuan himself burst into laughter. This was not just a dog.

The little white lion called Liu Chuan provocatively a few times, jumped out of bed, and squeezed next to the two black-haired little Tibetan mastiffs. The two little guys now opened their eyes, and when they saw the little white lion running over, they hurriedly

A piece of space was given up, and even the shreds of meat that Liu Chuan had spent a long time tearing out were given over to the two little guys.

"Mu Mu, you don't care about your dog. This one dog is the overlord."

Liu Chuan actually loves the little white lion very much. Compared with the two little Tibetan mastiffs he got, this little guy is obviously more lovable. However, this little ancestor doesn't give him any face at all, except for being able to be hugged by Qin Xuanbing.

Except for a while, the rest of the time was spent on Zhuang Rui.

"By the way, gangster, everything is done. It's time for us to go back. My vacation is almost here. I will go to work within a few days of returning to Pengcheng."

Zhuang Rui was too lazy to argue with this guy anymore. The harvest he had gained from this trip to Tibet was so great that he couldn't describe the joy in his heart with words. Now Zhuang Rui didn't even want to go to the Potala Palace.

After all, the treasure there was intangible to him, so it didn't mean much to go there.

Another point is that Zhuang Rui has a sense of awe in his heart for the mysterious place of Tibet. He is afraid that his secrets will be seen through by some powerful lamas.

Originally he had not felt this way, but after today's conversation with the old lama and the initiation, Zhuang Rui felt at that time that the old lama's pure eyes seemed to be able to see through other people's souls. From this, Zhuang Rui

He discovered that there were still many things in this world that he did not understand. Just a living Buddha was so magical. If the Panchen Lama were reincarnated, Zhuang Rui could not guarantee that he could keep the secret of his eyes in front of him.

"Leilei and the others will go to the Potala Palace tomorrow morning and take the afternoon flight back to Nanjing. Bai Meng'an will also leave together. As for the rest of us, we can leave at any time, but I have a friend who called me.

, said there is a black market for trading cultural relics here, do you want to go and take a look?"

Liu Chuan's words stunned Zhuang Rui for a moment. He didn't expect that Qin Xuanbing and the others would fly out and leave directly. They were all young people and they were getting along very happily these days. When he heard the news, Zhuang Rui felt a little disappointed.

.

"Black market for cultural relics?"

This was the first time Zhuang Rui heard this term. Just as he was about to ask more questions, a knock on the door came.
To be continued...