The plane slowly landed in Lhasa. Qin Hua did not rush to find the blood-colored cordyceps, but found a hotel to stay in. After resting and being energetic, he took a shower. The previous madness made him hardly have a good rest. The smell of blood was not noticed by ordinary people, but walking on the street, some animals, even the wild Tibetan mastiffs, hide far away.

Even if you take a careful bath, it is difficult to wash away the bloody smell on your body. After Qin Hua changed into clean clothes, he went out early to rush towards the Potala Palace. If the best place to wash away the dew, it is naturally the Potala Palace, the holy place of Buddhism. After buying the ticket, Qin Hua walked in quietly. When he smelled the special smell, his heart was still a little extreme. It has to be said that religion also has religious benefits. Perhaps it is because of the strong smell of blood. Qin Hua, who had just entered, attracted the attention of many lamas. After Qin Hua nodded kindly, he wandered back and forth in the Potala Palace.[]

Only when the state of mind becomes more and more peaceful is prepared to leave.

But at this time, an old lama stepped forward quickly. When Qin Hua Dingqing saw that this was the old lama who helped him, she was so panicked that she saluted: "Master."

"This time, you'll help me once."

The master didn't say much nonsense, he said straightforwardly.

"Since it was my master's request, I, Qin Hua, must have gone through fire and water." Qin Hua said in panic.

The master nodded and took Qin Hua to the side door, then walked through the bright corridor to a practice room, which is the place where lamas live and practice, and most people would not come in.

"Oh, things are also a bit illusory." The master sighed and said, "A few days ago, I lost a relic in my Ling Buddha Hall. I don't know who did it. It was like seeking Qi Lian's help, but Qi Lian was pregnant and had difficulty moving. When he was wandering, he heard that you were coming and asked you to take action to overcome our difficulties this time."

Qin Hua nodded and said, "Master, I will definitely help you, but can I postpone it for a few days, a friend of mine?"

"I've heard of it." The master waved his hand, then took out a box behind him. After opening it, it was a blood-red herb, which looked like a bug. Qin Hua's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say, "Cordyceps?"

"Blood Cordyceps."

The master nodded and said, "As it is rumored that every kind mother will have a drop of blood after her death, and will give birth to this kind Cordyceps sinensis. This plant was obtained by chance a few days ago, and is even more precious than the Golden Cordyceps sinensis. If you are looking for it, you may not find anything when you search through the earth. A few days ago, someone asked me to ask me to find it was a friend who saved you, so I said you would come in person. Since I am looking for your help, this is a thank you."

Qin Huazheng pointed and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely recover that relic."

The master put Cordyceps aside and said, "I will arrange for someone to send it. Don't worry, I can't help the Golden Dragon Bird's Nest, but if I can't find it, you can pick a wild Tianshan Snow Lotus. It must be a hundred years old and take its essence. Although the effect is a little worse than that of the Golden Dragon Bird's Nest, only this thing can replace its effect."

"Thank you, Master." Qin Hua nodded and said, "Do you know who did it?"

The master shook his head, his eyes still peaceful: "I don't know. You can go to the palace to take a look, but I'm afraid I can't find any trace."

Qin Hua didn't waste time either, and said, "The master leads the way."

The master took him to the Ling Buddha Hall for about ten minutes. Qin Hua didn't know how many rooms he had passed. He could see some lamas chanting Buddha's name and chanting sutras in one place. He was very pious. Although he was not a Buddhist, he also admired the beliefs of these people and was extremely firm. With faith, he had a great foundation for life.

The Ling Buddha Hall is an extremely solemn place, peaceful and majestic. The relics of the monks are worshipped here, both large and small. The shapes are also different from each other. There are lotus flowers, and some even Buddha statues are in shape, which is very mysterious. The formation of the relics itself is very mysterious. It must be after the monk passes away and cremated. Of course, many scientific and technological organizations also discovered the mystery, but solving one problem, another problem cannot be explained and contradicts each other. Therefore, there is no perfect answer to why the relics are generated. However, in the eyes of Buddhist practitioners, this is the crystallization of command and will. It is worth worshiping, so losing a relics is very serious for them.

"Qin Hua, you can watch it carefully, but don't disturb the practice of all the monks."

The master instructed.

Qin Hua nodded quickly and then carefully checked around. The master was chanting scriptures quietly. The other lamas stood by carefully, feeling a little angry, not as peaceful as the master. Obviously, they had not yet practiced their concentration, and their state of mind was far from the level of colorlessness that the master had.

Qin Hua watched everywhere with great care.

What was lost was the bone relic of a master who had a very prestigious before, as big as an egg, as beautiful as a jade, which was a very rare relic. The master just gave him a photo. After careful observation around, he found no trace. He greeted a young lama and said, "Is this kind of decoration used to be here?"

"Yes." The little lama's voice was very delicate: "I have never moved. Before I was stolen, I was also in this way, without any abnormality."

Qin Hua nodded.

"It's really what the master did." I thought to myself: "It's true that it's perfect in the photo. The other party must be a senior management. There are almost lama guards here every moment. I must have seized less than a minute of shift change. I can do so perfectly in this minute. Apart from Qi Lian, I really can't think of too many things. Could it be that other thieves are not the best?"

Then he took out his camera and looked at the little lama.

The little lama nodded: "It's OK."

Qin Hua took photos from all directions of the relic box. The rest of the hall also took photos.

"Are there anyone guarding the door here at night?" Qin Hua asked in a low voice.

The little lama nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I am with a few senior brothers. Except for the time we take turns to rest, there will be a gap, but I didn't expect that the thief would take advantage of the loopholes."
Chapter completed!