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"Jib, I also thought about leaving the central government, but our Tibetan area has dealt with the Manchus for a long time. They are just sometimes rough, but they are not too bad, and they respect me very much. If it is the British People, they will definitely let me die without a place to bury me!" said the Thirteenth Living Buddha.

"I think the British are better, they give us more generous!" Gibb said.

"Yes, the British spend a little money on you, but they get a lot out of it!" said the Thirteenth Living Buddha.

"Living Buddha, don't talk, come and drink tea!" After speaking, Jibu took a cup of tea from the living Buddha's table, and offered it to the thirteenth Dalai Lama with both hands.

"Okay, I'll drink tea!" said the Living Buddha.

But the Living Buddha took the cup of tea and was drinking it slowly while bowing his head.

This Jibu suddenly took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed at the living Buddha's.

Jian Yumei saw all this clearly, he took out an ocean from his arms, threw it and flew over.

The silver dollar made a sound in the air.

The man was about to look back, Jian Yumei's Dayang had already knocked his dagger away.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jian Yumei rushing over, punching through the air.

Ji Bu punched to block, but he found that Jian Yumei's moves were not only ingenious, but also extremely powerful.

He just blocked a punch and knew it was not his opponent.

He hurried away, wanting to rush out the door.

But as soon as he reached the gate, Jian Yumei chased after him and knocked him to the ground with one palm.

At this moment, several lamas rushed in, and they surrounded Jian Yumei and that Jibu.

"You tied up Jibu and locked him in the dungeon. I will interrogate him well! This brother is my guest, you let him come!" said the Living Buddha.

"Please!" Those lamas made a gesture of invitation to Jian Yumei.

Jian Yumei nodded and walked to the Living Buddha.

"Please sit down! Mr. Jian!" said the Living Buddha.

When Jian Yumei sat in front of the Living Buddha, he felt what the [-]th Living Buddha was thinking about.

At this moment the shaman also came in, and he bowed to the Living Buddha.

"Living Buddha, let's talk, I'm going to get busy with my business!" said the shaman.

"Okay, Shaman, go get busy!" said the Living Buddha.

At this time, the Living Buddha smiled slightly at Jian Yumei.

"The man just now was bought and sent by the British. After trying to assassinate me, he seized the power in Tibet, then declared the government to the central government, and finally made Tibet the land of the British!" said the Living Buddha. .

"Yes, Living Buddha, I think so too!" Jian Yumei said respectfully.

"Where do young people come from?" the Living Buddha asked.

"Hi Living Buddha, I'm from Beijing!" Jian Yumei said.

"I smell gunpowder smoke from the young man!" said the Living Buddha.

"Oh, it was left in Wuchang!" Jian Yumei didn't want to hide it from him, Jian Yumei vaguely felt that the [-]th Living Buddha wanted to ask him something about what happened in the Central Plains.

"Then which side is your identity, and why are you here with us?" the Living Buddha asked.

"To tell the truth from the Living Buddha, I am a student of Mr. Sun, and I just want to meet the Shaman Master and ask some private matters!" Jian Yumei said.

"Please drink tea!" The Living Buddha poured a cup of tea for Jian Yumei, and Jian Yumei saw that it was actually the West Lake Longjing of the Han people.

Jian Yumei and ** raised their glasses and took a sip.

"To be honest, I saw that you are an extraordinary young man. I know you are not an ordinary person. I also have some doubts and want to discuss it together!" said the Living Buddha.

"Don't dare, the Living Buddha has a noble status, and I'm just an ordinary young man!" Jian Yumei said.

"You're welcome, I'm the one asking you now, I'm asking you, when do you think the situation in China will return to normal?" the Living Buddha asked.

Jian Yumei knew that they were far away and could not get accurate information, even if it was a living Buddha, they would not be able to judge clearly.

Otherwise, the Thirteenth Living Buddha would never have thought of becoming independent from China.

"Now the revolutionary government in Guangzhou, China is on the Northern Expedition. The morale of the Northern Expeditionary Army is high and they are invincible. I think it will not be difficult for them to unify China. Mr. Sun said at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China that our future country will be a republic of five ethnic groups. The common people are all part of our Republic of China. If they can all enjoy the honor of the country, they will not be taken advantage of by foreigners." Jian Yumei said.

"Yes, that's really good!" said the Living Buddha.

There they chatted.The Living Buddha talked a lot to Jian Yumei, all of which opened Jian Yumei's horizons.

Jian Yumei told the living Buddha the Three Principles of the People, Mr. Sun's thoughts, and many republican ideals.

The living Buddha nodded straightly.

"If Brother Jian goes back, help me send a message to the future national government. I am willing to maintain the original relationship with the central government! They can continue to set up representatives in Tibet. Tibet and China are still inseparable!" Living Buddha Said.

"Okay, I'll see you there, I'm touched by the patriotism of the Living Buddha!" ​​Jian Yumei said.

"I used to be confused, but now I'm really sober. I want to strengthen the relationship with the central government and manage my own region!" said the Living Buddha.

"Yes, the government of the Republic of China reaffirmed your title at the beginning of the Republic of China. They respect you very much. If you can stick to your big family in the motherland and realize the goal of our five-ethnic republic, that would be the best!" Jian Yumei said.

"I have encountered a lot in my life. I have fought with the British, and encountered internal coups to seize power. Fortunately, I have survived. But those foreigners have always wanted to separate Tibet from China, and they did not hesitate to have a coup for this goal, which made me somewhat helpless. Accept. All my life, I have always respected the central government. Later, when the British attacked, I was very dissatisfied with the way the Qing government did it, because they didn’t care about me at all. Later, when the mainland became independent, I also fought for independence, but I Now I wake up, Tibet after independence will not be my world at all, it is just the fat of others. I will firmly follow the central government in the future, but who will be the final central government? This is me The greatest confusion!" said the Living Buddha.

"It must be a democratic government dedicated to realizing the republic of the five ethnic groups, owned by the people, and governed by the people. It is a government for all Chinese!" Jian Yumei said.

"Well, okay, Mr. Jian is young and his mind is very clear!" said the Living Buddha.

"Hey!" Jian Yumei felt embarrassed.

"Come here!" The Living Buddha said to Jian Yumei.

Jian Yumei walked over.

The living Buddha took out something from his arms, it was a booklet, and handed it to Jian Yumei.

"At this time, we have a top-secret exercise. I know you are a practitioner. This exercise is very interesting. It can regenerate all things, which is the legendary method of bringing the dead back to life, but the specific effect depends on your own. You’ve got power, you should practice it! But you can’t pass it on to others. Remember, this is a secret skill in our palace, and you can’t learn it without the foundation of our Tibetan Tantra. You have ours in your body. The foundation of kung fu, so I can pass it on to you!" said the Living Buddha.

"Thank you Living Buddha! I will definitely follow the instruction!" Jian Yumei said.

At this moment, the master shaman walked in.

"Okay, you guys go, thank you, brother sword!" said the Living Buddha and Living Buddha.

"Living Buddha, take care, I'm going!" Jian Yumei nodded and bowed to signal.

They walked out of the living Buddha's residence and walked slowly back to the shaman's house.

"Brother Jian, how is your luck today?" Master Shaman said.

"Very good, thank you master!" Jian Yumei clasped her hands together and bent over to the master.

"You're welcome!" Master Shaman smiled slightly.

"This Red Palace is also my temporary shelter. I hope that what I hope can be realized here!" The master seemed to be telling himself.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, as if he had settled down, and seemed to be deep in memory.

Jian Yumei yelled a few times, but the master didn't agree.

Jian Yumei sat quietly for a while.

Then the master said, "I'll take you back!"

Jian Yumei nodded, "Thank you, master!"

He closed his eyes.

Without feeling anything, he heard the master's voice, "Okay!"

When Jian Yumei opened his eyes, he saw that he was already standing on the outskirts of the capital.

The moon is sparse, and the city wall stretches across, like a monster in the dark!Jian Yumei felt that everything just now was like a dream.

Just being able to understand the reminder in the secret book, Jian Yumei felt that she had gained a lot.

But Jian Yumei found something in her pocket.

Those are a few small red flowers.

Jian Yumei looked at this thing and felt a strange feeling.

What is this, Jian Yumei thought.

This safflower seems to be a kind of medicinal material. This safflower must have been given to me by the shaman master. What is the purpose of this thing for me?

Jian Yumei knew that the shaman master was being polite to her, so she went thousands of miles. In addition to deciphering it for herself, he also hoped to give him something.

This is an elder taking care of himself.

But where will this safflower be used?Jian Yumei was puzzled at the moment.

At this time, the shaman's words sounded in his ears, the voice was not loud, but every word could be heard.

"This safflower herb can detoxify strange poisons, you carefully store them, they can help you in your most difficult time!"

This voice seemed to come from a distant place, and Jian Yumei knew that it was the master shaman telling herself.

"Thank you master!" Jian Yumei replied softly.

"You're welcome! Be careful, sometimes the smoother the situation, the less safe it is. Deadly attacks often appear when you are least prepared, or when you think you're done, so take care of yourself!" Master Shaman gently said Said.

Jian Yumei nodded, and put her palms together in the direction of the master.

After a while, everything was silent, and Jian Yumei looked at the night sky in Beijing in front of her.

Still so cold and lonely.

Jian Yumei knew that this city was no longer the central capital of the Great Jin Kingdom, nor the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, nor the capital of the Ming Dynasty, nor the capital of the Qing Dynasty.

This is the capital of the Republic of China under the auspices of the Beiyang faction.

With Jian Yumei under the starry sky, he suddenly felt a killing sound.

He knew it was the sound of the war surrounding the city.

He couldn't tell where the voice was coming from, he just knew it.You have to face these yourself.