Chapter 5

After the foreign calendar, the atmosphere in Lhasa became more and more tense

The teams of Tibetans gathered more and more in Lhasa City, with a variety of slogans flying all over the sky

But in short, it's just one sentence: Han people get out of Tibetan areas

The Great Dharma King has never expressed his opinion. All the people and horses cross the sea, showing their magical powers, occupying land in Lhasa City, holding a conference, causing chaos.

It was very busy outside, but I was bored in the Tenzeng official residence every day and hadn't touched the woman for several months. I was really angry

I specifically talked to Para a few times and asked to go back to Shannan.

I still like to fight and kill.

Pala advised me a few times, and finally said to me: Don't just want to fight and kill. The situation in Lhasa is at the critical moment, and you may be going to use your chess piece soon.

Seeing my confused eyes, he said to me earnestly: It is not the first time that the Han army has occupied Lhasa, and it is not the first time that we have driven out.

Decades ago, we Tibetans drove Manchu ministers to Tibet and representatives from the National Government to Tibet out of Lhasa.

Don't look at the Manchu and Han army showing off their power when they enter Tibet, they are not so arrogant when they leave.

When did we disarm and hide in shame?

At present, we are making a lot bigger in Lhasa City than at that time, and we have the secret support of the donor.

Although the Han people are still aggressive now, they are already in a state of turmoil.

Haven't you seen their big boss Commander Zhang hide in Beijing to recuperate?

Once the Han people retreat, the Lhasa will immediately turn into a pot of porridge.

Now all the teams who are dedicated to supporting the Dafa King will be red-eyed to grab the seat

Don’t look at our Sishui and Liugang fighting the Han people the most hard, and killing the Han people the most

Then maybe it's all about making wedding clothes for others

I don't know how many people are jealous of you at this location

Although there are only two dynasties left in the Tibetan army, it is the legitimate army of the Dafa King. What is this brand valuable?

As soon as the Han people retreated, whoever grabbed this sign would catch the Tibetan army, and whoever caught the Tibetan army would be able to control Lhasa. They would be the ruling of the Dafa King and the one above ten thousand people.

So you must be here to rush to death, so you can't let Danzeng be taken away by others

Commander Enzhu admired the move you made this time, and he tied Danzeng with a little Han girl.

I know you're itchy, but you're so angry

But have you not heard of it: Women are like clothes

After getting Lhasa City, how many women do you want can’t do it?

Do you know how many women were left behind when the Qing Dynasty ministers to Tibet and representatives to Tibet of the Republic of China left the Tibetan area?

Maybe when the Han people get out of here this time, we will hold down the military art troupe, and you can choose the women inside.

Why bother to get angry for a woman who makes people fuck me well?

His words really made me know

For the first time, I realized that the position I occupied was so important

This made me feel accomplished and gave me a beautiful vision

But no matter how longing is, I haven't touched a woman for a few months, and I still have to watch the mouth-watering beauty who is sleeping in other people's quilts every day and being fucked by others every day. I really can't stand the feeling of this.

I am a natural woman hunter. Since I can't leave Lhasa, I have to find a way to get some wild food by myself.

Over the years, my taste has become more feminine than Tibetan women. They are much more fun to make.

I noticed that there are many Han Chinese banks, post offices, trading companies and other institutions in Lhasa, and there are really many beautiful women there.

Although it is not as good as the art troupe's competition, it is still a beautiful and delicious meal

So when I have time, I go to these places to find my favorite prey and wait for an opportunity to start

Who knew that after a few days, I found nothing

It turned out that as the situation in Lhasa became more and more tense, there were fewer and fewer Han people on the street, and there were also groups of people coming out.

Moreover, compared with Tao Lan, the women I occasionally see on the street are really overshadowed and can't arouse my interest.

But I don't give up. When I have time, I go and spy on the Han institutions one by one, hoping to get unexpected gains

That day, I was wandering around Bakang Street in a boredom, parked in front of a stall, pretending to pick and pick, but actually stared at the counter of the post office opposite.

A few days ago, I had already discovered a pretty woman inside. Today she happened to be sitting at the counter.

I was in a daze when someone patted my shoulder

I was shocked, and when I looked back, my heart almost jumped out of my throat: it was Ge Lang standing in front of me.

I saw his face flushed, his chest was straightened, his belly was raised, and his toes were arrogant

I was a little overwhelmed and asked him casually: Why are you here?

He replied with a smile: I came to see the master specifically

I recovered at this time, remembered the most important thing, and asked him: Have you made that treasure?

He smiled proudly and said: I just got it done five days ago and I came day and night to ask the master to pass the purpose.

My heart was shocked, and I thought of the female telephone soldier with clear eyebrows and childish face, and swallowed her saliva.

After all, that girl was taken away from me

I asked him impatiently: Where is your baby? Can you give me some respect?

Grand looked around carefully, pulled me up and left, and said mysteriously as he walked: This place doesn't work, I'll take you to a place

We walked not far and arrived at an inconspicuous small temple called Vijue Temple at the foot of the sacred mountain.

I recognize this, this is one of the few white church temples in Lhasa

Grande took me straight to a dark monk's room behind, and listened carefully to the outside world and said: The master is still in peace, let's sit here for a while

After saying that, he mysteriously took out an exquisite skin from his arms, took out two almond-shaped things from it, and placed them on the case.

My heart kept beating, and when I looked closely, they were two almost identical flesh lotus

I carefully picked up two lotus, and carefully looked at the faint light from the window

I saw that the two flesh lotus were very similar, the same tanned purple and shiny, the same neat and dense fluff, the pores in the middle were as smooth and compact, and the same flexible and thick as pinched.

But if you look closely, you can still see the difference. One of them is obviously more vivid in color.

I really can't believe this is the once fresh and seductive little pussy that I gave to Grand. The female phone soldier I gave to Grand.

Looking back at the situation where more than a hundred lamas' cocks were inserted into it and thrust, the guy under my crotch gradually became hard

I sighed: When we left, we were still a girl who made people cry out loud. After not seeing each other for a few days, she turned into such a piece of jerky!

Grand seemed to disagree with my words, and took the lotus from my hand, one hand, and rubbed it with love.

I asked curiously: How did you do it? It's really made it in just a few months.

Grand said to me proudly: What you saw in Ganden is only a small part of the process of concoction. After you left, we curled the little girl for 9981 days. The swelling of the swelling disappeared. After countless rounds, the herdsman was no longer swollen and became thick and tight. No matter how you fuck the little girl, you won’t cry or make a fuss.

I asked quickly: What happened later?

Grand Lang hesitated for a moment and said: Then it was the last level: Nine Steaming and Nine Refining

I was shocked and blurted out: It turned out that this meat lotus was steamed in the end!

Grand Lang shook his head and said: Nine steaming and nine lying is not cut off and steaming in a pot. This method is recorded in the secret book passed down by the ancestor. It is called ice charcoal and charcoal. During the day, the little girl is sitting in the extremely cold ice river, so that the processed herdsmen can nourish and shrink in the ice water. When it gets dark, she will sit in the urn and use charcoal fire to slowly roast it. It takes two nine days before and after roasting, so it is called Nine steaming and nine lying. I asked strangely: If you put it in the urn and use charcoal fire to roast it, will it be cooked in one go?

Grande shook his head and said: Where is the method of moxibustion and roasting very particular

He pointed to a half-man-tall pottery urn in the corner of the house and said: It's just such an urn

I walked over and saw that it was an open stone pottery urn. There was a partition near the edge of the urn. There was a hole a little bigger than a fist in the middle of the partition.

The partition is more than two feet high from the bottom of the urn

Grand also came over and gestured: When moxibustion and roasting, people sat on the urn, and the herdsman clamped the holes on the partition and pointed the charcoal fire at the bottom of the urn to grill the lotus with the rising heat.

I asked worriedly: Will it not be roasted?

Grande smiled and shook his head, saying: No, this is the last key to making meat lotus. Don’t even roast the fuzz, you can’t roast the bottom of the jar. Look, the bottom of the jar is so high as the herdsmen, and the charcoal fire is a little small, and you must use aged cherry wood. The breath is extremely soft. Even if you put a piece of paper on the partition, you won’t roast the batter. Plus, the herdsmen soaked in ice water for a day. The moxibustion will only tighten a little bit, and will never burn.

I asked in surprise: Just bake like this for 2918 days? Can that girl bear it?

Grand Lang smiled slightly and said: Where can I follow her at that time? No matter when sitting in ice water or on a jar, I can't avoid ropes and tie them, and I can't move at all. After the production of 108 vajras and 9981-day poisonous insect herbs, the herdsman was already numb and soft. Although he was temporarily sent to the girl, he had no sense of it.

I'm still curious: Will it be done in 2918 days?

He nodded and said: When the 2918th day comes, the lotus will be cut and the lotus will be completed.

I hurriedly asked: Why did it be considered?

Granddao: According to the secret book, "When you cut lotus, there is no blood without flesh." This means that you cannot see blood when cutting lotus, and what you cut is no longer flesh, at this time, the flesh, flesh, muscles and bones have been made into a magic weapon that integrates heaven and earth, but it is just temporarily sent to the Lotus Lord's body. If you see blood, it means that the fabrication has not been done and all previous efforts have been wasted.

I suddenly remembered what Glang had just said and asked him: Did you just say, you accomplished your achievements five days ago? Did the Han female soldier live until five days ago?

Grand nodded and said: Of course, until the meat lotus is finally refined, people must be alive. If they die before cutting the lotus, all their efforts will be wasted.

Only then did I curiously take the magic weapon from Grand again and carefully examine it again

Sure enough, it is as integrated as a utensil, but the traces of the knife can be vaguely identified at the edges.

In my mind, at the last moment, a group of lamas pressed the female telephone soldier who had been fabricated for a whole of 108 days naked on the platform, and used a sharp blade to cut the completely changed herdsman from the middle of her thighs.

I blurted out: Did she cry?

Grande shook her head: She would no longer cry at that time. After giving the lotus to the Buddha, she lived for another night with her eyes open. After dawn, we sent her to ascension, all the bones were smashed and fed the eagle with the meat.

At this time, Grande took the lotus back from my hand and held it in his palm and kept playing with it.

He said to me: The fabrication has been done, but the meat lotus has not yet been perfected. It still needs to be polished and rubbed by the merited monks. After nine years, it can be truly as round and flexible as the ancestral magic weapon. It will be perfect after a thousand years.

I was so hot that he said that I was full of the tender and cute little female soldier who was caught by us, her beautiful face and white and seductive body.

I was thinking about it, Grande touched my arm, holding a small sachet in his hand and lifted it in front of me

Seeing me with an inexplicable look, he said mysteriously: Open it and take a look, the gift to you

I opened the sachet suspiciously, and a strange fragrance mixed with meat and incense came to my nose.

After a closer look, there are two delicate and small meat beads inside. There are fine holes in the middle and sparse patterns on the surface.

I understood it immediately, and the last glance before saying goodbye to Grande appeared in my mind: the female telephone soldier's white, tender and plump tits and the seductive tits as purple cherries.

It seems that this Grand is really friendly and has never forgotten the friendship between friends.

He actually remembers my little hobby

I took the two smoked nipples, took out my baby Bodhi Buddhist beads, and thanked him repeatedly while strung.

Grande held the flesh lotus in his hand and said to me: I can fulfill my lifelong wish all my life depends entirely on your fulfillment. Thank you, right?