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Chapter 164

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Lan Mu wasn't in a hurry to find them. After all, there wasn't any danger here yet.

Lan Mu was even more concerned about the strange energy. In his treasure-hunting instincts, there were still two anomalies in the palace.

"Ah! A rat! "

A lama who had just walked out of the temple saw the golden-haired rat running away.

He exclaimed in Tibetan. Lan Mu couldn't understand him, but he could guess what he meant.

Lan Mu ignored him as he ran straight into the palace. The lama seemed to be terrified as he stared blankly at Lan Mu.

Another lama walked out of the temple and doubtfully asked: "Ben Ba, why are you so surprised?"

Ben Ba replied: "I saw a rat enter the palace."

The other lama was also surprised: "Shambhala hasn't had a rat for over a hundred years … unless …"

Ben Ba nodded: "Unless the king thinks that Shambhala needs rats."

"Don't ask about the king, we should go to bed." The other lama didn't mind and left.

Ben Ba stared at the rat for a few seconds before revealing a hint of curiosity. Then, he suddenly made a decision.

He didn't leave like the other lama, but instead walked into the palace with curiosity.

There weren't any guards in the palace garden, but there were various animal statues and Vajra statues everywhere.

There were stone lions, stone tigers, stone elephants, stone bears, and even stone dragons!

As for the Vajra statues, each of them had three heads and six arms, each of them wielding a staff, giving them a ferocious appearance.

The largest of them had six legs, six faces, and twelve arms, making it look like a thousand-hand Guanyin. Its entire body was covered in flames, and it had a green face and a bull's nose.

After passing through a small bridge decorated with gold, jade, and agate, four guards wearing robes and wielding long blades appeared and blocked Ben Ba's path.

"You should go to bed."

The four guards spoke without any trace of politeness. They were all expressionless and spoke in Chinese.

Ben Ba bowed and spoke in Chinese as well: "I want to see the king, apply for a wife, and ask him to grant me a woman."

At that moment, Lan Mu was hiding in the bushes next to him. He thought to himself, "Shambhala has many religions, many races, and many languages at the same time. After a long and boring time, most people should have learned all the languages and can communicate with each other without any barriers.

When the guard spoke in Chinese, Ben Ba naturally responded in Chinese without the slightest hesitation.

"But … what the hell is this?" Lan Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Benba was seriously applying for a wife from the so-called king?

"Is there a need to apply for marriage? What do you mean by bestowing you with a woman? Your wife is a gift? "

Lan Mu was confused. Then he heard the four guards say in unison, "The King is in the main hall. Please take off your clothes."

After saying that, Ben Ba took off his clothes and followed the two guards in with his naked body.

Lan Mu was even more speechless. What kind of custom was this? She had to strip naked to meet the King …

The guard looked straight ahead, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

Ben Ba, on the other hand, looked around as he walked, searching for traces of rats.

He came in to look for rats. He was curious about this creature that had been extinct in Shambhala for more than a hundred years.

Living in Shambhala, most people were not curious. Even if outsiders came in, they were forbidden by the King to describe the suffering outside to the people who had lived here for hundreds of years.

In the eyes of the people of Shambhala, this was a pure land, and the outside world was a sea of suffering.

Those who escaped the sea of suffering were not allowed to talk about the outside world. Everyone was separated into different residential areas.

The world of Shambhala was unchanged. The only thing that made them curious was the sea of suffering. People like Ben Ba, who grew up in Shambhala, had no idea what the world outside of Shambhala was like. After seeing rats, which he had never seen before, he was very curious.

In order to conceal this uneasy curiosity, and to satisfy it, he had gone to the palace by a curious impulse.

Entering the palace required a reason, and the reason Ben Ba chose was to apply for a wife. If there was no reason, the guards would forcibly send him back home and let him rest or recite scriptures according to the schedule.

After walking for a few minutes, they came to the main hall. The main hall was very large, and there was a golden floor and a red carpet.

There were agates and gems everywhere, and there were twelve guards standing at the door, waiting for orders.

At the top of the stairs in the main hall, the King sat there.

The King had long hair and a beard, deep eyes and broad eyebrows, and was wearing luxurious clothes and a sword.

Ben Ba saluted the King naked, and then said, "King, I, Ben Ba, would like to ask for a wife."

The King was painting with a brush. He nodded and slowly put down the brush.

"There are a bunch of mature women. You can kneel! Wait for me to go and ask Buddha. "

After that, the King slowly stood up and walked step by step to a sealed back hall behind the main hall.

Ben Ba, on the other hand, consciously prostrated himself on the ground naked.

He could not see, but he knew that the King had entered the back hall to ask for Buddha.

There was a Buddha in Shambhala, and he was also known as a myth by the King of Shambhala. It was said that the whole Shambhala was created by Buddha, and he controlled the life and death of every person here.

Lan Mu secretly climbed up the hall. His mental power had already penetrated the walls and saw what the King was doing.

"Buddha? There's no one in the hall! "

Lan Mu knew very well whether or not there was anyone in the back hall. The so-called Buddha was a myth!

However, Lan Mu could sense two anomalies, one in the back hall, and the other on the table in the main hall.

The one in the back hall was hanging on the wall, and it was a bronze mirror.

Lan Mu watched in surprise as the King took the bronze mirror from the wall and skillfully tapped it.

Something strange happened. The surface of the mirror fluctuated, as if the King had unlocked it, and it lit up.

"Damn! Isn't this a tablet!? "

Lan Mu was speechless. He saw the King swipe the screen, and a list of names appeared on it.

Randomly tapping on a person's name brought up that person's current status. It was like a surveillance device with a god's perspective, and everything that person was doing was reflected at a 45-degree angle.

When the King tapped on Benba's name, he saw that although he was lying on the ground, he was not obedient. While there was no one in the main hall, he was still looking around.

"Hmph!"

The King lightly snorted, scrolled down, and found two sentences.

"Apply to the King for a wife."

"Looking for a rat."

The King was stunned, as if he did not understand what Benba meant by looking for a rat.

He put the bronze mirror back on the wall, walked back to the main hall with a serious expression, and said to Benba.

"Benba, Buddha has already seen through your dreams, how can you think that there are rats in Shambhala!?"

Benba was shocked, he knew that Buddha's power had seen through his heart.

"Your Majesty, please explain to the Buddha that I really saw a golden mouse."

The King nodded, thinking that it might be a foreign rat, so he said: "It was a rat that had escaped the sea of suffering, and had been saved by Buddha."

Benba suddenly understood, and immediately suppressed his curiosity, thinking that Buddha had saved him, so what was a rat?

The King saw that Benba was obediently lowering his head, so he picked up the pen on the table and said: "Your request has been approved, follow me."

Benba stood up and followed the King out of the main hall, heading towards another garden.

Lan Mu snorted, thinking that the King ruled Shambhala by bragging, right?

"Ridiculous, where did Buddha come from? Can he save me? "

"Today, I will take away your Buddha!"

Lan Mu had already seen through the King's so-called Buddha was just an anomaly, so he sneaked into the back of the hall while the two were away. The door of the hall was very sturdy, but it could not withstand the sharp teeth of the golden rat, and it directly bit a hole in the door.

He rushed in, jumped, and knocked the bronze mirror off the wall.

He stood up, holding the bronze mirror that was much bigger than him, and ran out of the back of the hall on his two legs.

While the guards were not paying attention, he dragged the bronze mirror to a garden, dug a hole, and buried it.

"Hide it first, I'll take it with me when I return to my human form."

"The King took the anomaly from the main hall with him before he left, so that's why, it's that pen."

Lan Mu followed him, and at the same time, scanned the garden with his inner sight.

"Holy shit!"

He didn't know if he didn't look, but as soon as he did, he was shocked.

The garden was filled with all kinds of eggs, and there was even a pond with a group of women …

That's right, women!

Lan Mu was stupefied. Ten women's upper bodies were exposed on the surface of the pond. They were all naked, and each of them was as beautiful as a flower. Their skin was snow-white, and their eyes were sparkling. They were always smiling.

The water of the pond was submerged to the waist, there were large lotus leaves floating on top, and below were lotus roots soaked in water and buried in mud.

What surprised Lan Mu the most was that these lotus roots were actually the lower bodies of women!

"Half-human, half-lotus roots …"

"Humans can also grow plants?"

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