Holy Ruin

Chapter 7 - The Change

The fat man is very talkative, all the way to the mouth did not stop, talk about his year in the west when he heard the strange things, strange stories, all with a very obvious mysterious colour.

    Tibetan legend, some stories in the local circulation is very wide, some records can be traced to the source, really fascinating, adjacent seats are listening to the people are very fascinated.

    "You can not listen as a myth, some of them had really happened." The fat man said seriously.

    Listening to his appetite, some urged him to speak quickly.

    "I once saw a little Tibetan mastiff guarding a dying old dog whimpering in a broken temple, and the little pup's eyes actually shed golden tears." Zhou Quan said.

    "Boo!"

    A group of people made a booing sound, all of them didn't believe it, it was too much to be able to pull off, it wasn't realistic at all.

    "A thousand times true, I personally experienced it." Fatty Zhou was anxious, patting his chest and swearing that what he said was not false.

    "I thought back afterwards, it might be that its golden pupils were too radiant, reflecting the tears that became golden." Fatty explained.

    "If you saw an extraordinary Tibetan Mastiff cub like that, wouldn't you immediately rush up to carry it away and bring it back to be properly tamed, where is it now?" Someone laughed.

    "Alas, I would like to take it away, but there is still an old lama in that broken temple who is old and scary, can't communicate and won't let me take it away."

    According to Zhou Quan, that temple was dilapidated, situated deep in the barren plateau, not many people could go there all year round, and the monastery was about to collapse.

    That old lama was extremely old, his ears were a bit backward, and it was very difficult to communicate.

    In the end, Fatty Zhou only understood the meaning of the old lama, that young mastiff does not belong to anyone, after all, it is to enter the holy mountain, it can later subdue the devil.

    "However, the power of that young mastiff pup was indeed frighteningly large, and after biting my trouser leg, it directly dropped me on my head, it was very odd." Zhou Quan mentioned the events of that year, and there was still a weird look on his face.

    The others didn't believe it.

    "When was this?" Chu Feng asked.

    Because, he had encountered a Divine Mighty Mastiff in the Kunlun Mountains, pouncing on the fierce beasts in the mountains with ease, far surpassing its counterparts, and it was indeed extraordinary.

    "About three years ago." Zhou Quan replied.

    The train whistled, and the scenery outside the window flew past, travelling all the way east and finally leaving the plateau.

    "Bought so much food?" Fatty Zhou did not see any outsiders at all, coming up to share for Chu Feng, and asked him which ones were delicious.

    "All of these Divine Spirit Seeds taste good." Chu Feng replied.

    "What?" Zhou Quan had a puzzled look on his face.

    "Didn't you say that some characters in mythology might have been planted, I think that these might be divine seeds." Chu Feng pointed towards the orchid beans as well as some nuts and so on.

    Fatty Zhou had a speechless look on his face as he shovelled things into his mouth, slurring his words, saying, "God Seed does taste good."

    The people around him laughed.