Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

Zhou Qingquan let go in a daze, and then watched the anchor scratching his neck in horror, with his mouth open but unable to make any sound.

And all this was faithfully recorded by the mobile phone during the live broadcast.

After dealing with the anchor, everyone finally had time to enjoy the mural with peace of mind, but at this time Lin Xuan found that everyone was looking at him with a strange look.

Lin Xuan looked down at his clothes, and after making sure there was nothing inappropriate, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"What a mess!!!" Zhou Qingquan walked up to Lin Xuan, looked at him with admiration and said, "You know how to tap acupuncture points!!"

"It's not just acupuncture!!" Su Xia then spoke. Because she was so excited, Su Xia's voice even trembled a little. He said: Brother Lin can also teleport!!"

"Just as soon as I answered the phone, Brother Lin was in front of you from our original position in an instant!"

As Su Xia spoke, she drew a line with her hand to prove that what she said was true.

Zhao Xiaoou also nodded and said, "That's true."

27Then the three of them surrounded Lin Xuan and said, "Be honest!! Who taught you your martial arts! Can you teach it to us?"

Lin Xuan smiled helplessly and said, "I really don't know Kung Fu."

"Those are the body's natural reactions."

Zhao Xiaoou held his forehead and sighed: "I knew you would say that."

Zhou Qingquan also looked at Lin Xuan with some disappointment and said, "Lin Xuan, you are hiding it too deeply."

Su Xia looked at Lin Xuan with bright eyes and said, "Brother Lin, is this martial arts inherited from your family and cannot be passed on to others?"

As soon as Su Xia said these words, Zhao Xiaoou and Zhou Qingquan also stopped.

In their hearts, Lin Xuan's life experience is definitely not as simple as what they investigated.

And the hidden family from the Dragon Kingdom behind him...

Zhao Xiaoou pursed his lips, patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Just now, we pretended that we didn't ask anything."

Lin Xuan sighed and said, "You guys think too much...! Forget it, let's just enjoy the murals. Ma Siqi, didn't you want to see them yesterday?"

Lin Xuan brought up the topic so abruptly, but the family also had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again.

After seeing the murals, Lin Xuan and others were about to bypass the White House and go to the Red Palace, but were stopped by a monk and lay official on the way.

He looked at Lin Xuan and said, "Donor Lin, the Panchen Lama would like to meet you."

Lin Xuan looked at the heavy task behind him and asked, "Where are my friends?"

The monks and lay officials hesitated for a moment and said, "All donors can come together.

Wang Ruoya suddenly said at this time: "Forget it, let's wait for you at Hongguan."

Others also nodded with serious faces and said, "We couldn't understand anything even if we went there. It was quite embarrassing just sitting there."

Lin Xuan didn't try to persuade him, he just nodded and said, "I'll be back soon.

The top floor of the White House, Sunlight Hall.

In the sutra hall, the Panchen Lama who was chanting sutras opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan who was brought to him.

"I heard that you got the rosary of Master Nuba."

The Panchen Lama did not say this in Chinese, but in Tibetan.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with displeasure. He knew that as the leader of a Tibetan area, it was impossible for him not to speak Chinese, but now he was communicating with him in Tibetan in a haughty tone in front of him.

So Lin Xuan said in Chinese: "Yes, I got a rosary from Nuba Lama.

The Panchen Lama looked at Lin Xuan and said in Chinese: "You are full of violence. The moment you get the rosary, you should leave immediately."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "I came here for a trip, and getting the rosary [song] is one of the things I need to do on this trip."

The Panchen Lama closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Lin Xuan didn't stay long, turned around and left.

There was something unpleasant about this conversation.

But Lin Xuan doesn't care.

He didn't need to do anything to please this so-called Panchen Lama.

He vaguely remembered that several Panchen Lamas in Tibetan areas seemed to have independent minds and even caused some riots, so he did not like the Panchen Lama at all.

But the other lamas I met along the way were pretty good.

Lin Xuan walked while casually admiring some of the antiquities in the White House.

The monastic and lay official also guessed that Lin Xuan and the Panchen Lama seemed to have broken up on bad terms, and did not dare to say anything. He did not relax until Lin Xuan was sent out of the White House.

In the Red Palace, Wang Ruoya, who had just entered the palace, turned around and looked back as if she had telepathy.

Lin Xuan was walking towards them.

Wang Ruoya stretched out her hand and shook it towards Lin Xuan. After seeing Lin Xuan nodding with a smile, she waited at the door for Lin Xuan to come over.

After Lin Xuan walked in, Wang Ruoya asked softly: "Why so fast?"

"Well..." Lin Xuan thought for a moment and said, "The Panchen Lama wants me to leave immediately."

Wang Ruoya frowned, a little confused, and said, "Why did he say that?"

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "Who knows?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Wang Ruoya looked up at Lin Xuan and asked, "Are you leaving today?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Xuan said with a smile: "I came here for a trip, and I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Wang Ruoya breathed a sigh of relief and then said: "Although that's what I said, wouldn't it be better for us to ask for the reason?"

"It's not necessary," Lin Xuan said calmly, "I'm an ordinary person. Is it possible that I can't bring about some disaster?"

Wang Ruoya thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Yes, the Panchen Lama is too frightened. 197 the little monster is a little too frightened."

"Maybe," Lin Xuan said in a calm voice, "What if his Buddhist words gave him some prophecy and made him fear my existence. Then I would really be in trouble."

"So what tricks do we have to guard against the Panchen Lama?" Wang Ruoya frowned again and said, "I feel there is some trouble.'

"It's okay," Lin Xuan stroked Wang Ruoya's hair and comforted, "I will solve it."

Wang Ruoya looked at Lin Xuan's calm expression, and instantly felt that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry. She could only laugh and said: "Okay, let's talk about it then."

Zhou Qingquan and others who were walking in front noticed that Wang Ruoya and Lin Xuan were walking behind and chatting. They also stopped and waited for them, and then asked the same question as Wang Ruoya.

Lin Xuan didn't hide it, said a few words casually, and then said: "Don't worry, we will just follow the steps."

Everyone's worried expressions disappeared, and they all nodded and said, "That's all we can do."

"Why don't we go see the scenic spots in Lhasa earlier and go to the snow-capped mountains that Lin Xuan mentioned," Zhou Yanyan came up with an idea and said, "Li De has chosen, what is the dozen-generation Panchen Lama?" It shouldn’t take that far.”

Zhou Qingquan also nodded and said: "Actually, these scenic spots are not interesting, and we can't understand them. They are not as interesting as climbing the snow-capped mountains."