Wen Leyang also asked the two sisters happily, "Are you all right when you went to the plateau?" He was reshaped by the poison of life and death, and there was no discomfort except feeling fresh and pure.
Fei Fei shook his head and inadvertently revealed a little pride in his smile. After all, he was in his early twenties, and his age was brilliant and high-spirited. "When we don’t have time, we have long been used to plateau special training every year …"
Before she finished her words, Qin Zui stumbled through the door and came in. Her lips were purple like kelp, and her eyes were scattered and floating around.
Xiaosha grabbed Qin Cone’s hand and looked at it. Then he said to the other two people with a wry smile, "Joke others get what they deserve … He suffered from altitude sickness." Qin Cone’s fingertips were also dark and purple, which was very scary.
Qin Cone gasped and screamed back. "What am I when you laugh at others for retribution?"
Little ShaNa Gu bickered with him, and quickly dug up a lot of medicines from the medicine bag he carried with him, such as Gaoyuankang, Gaoyuanan, Gaoyuanning and Gaoyuanjian …
Qin Zui laughed and was still poor. "Is there any plateau red?" "I just came to say hello and go out for a day or two!" tangdao said, picking himself up.
Wen Leyang grabbed him. "What?" He knew Qin Zui was unreliable and dared not let him go out when he was seriously ill. As far as he knew, the death rate of altitude sickness was not low.
Qin cone with bellows like shout out for half a day before struggling to answer "this is the potential! The trend is just to practice the knife! " After a break, I continued to add, "I have measured a day or two to understand the situation here, and I recovered without medicine." After that, I tried my best to push Wenleyang away.
Wenleyang’s face was startled and comforted. "Don’t worry, there are people around us who can’t follow anything."
At this time, when other teams are upset, it shows that the quality of different cults is high and low. Cults from rich and liberated areas seek medical advice and medicine, while cultists from wild and closed areas jump to exorcise demons …
That night Fei Fei looked pale and told Wen Leyang that Qin Cone was missing.
Wenleyang was furious and went out to find someone overnight. As a result, Qin Cone came back with a red face the next evening, and everyone was relieved.
Xiaosha, with small eyes, knows folk magic and has been dealing with monks all the time, but in his eyes, the monk’s skill is mysterious and difficult to understand. He was surprised and rubbed his head. "Can you really figure out the situation here and then there will be no altitude sickness?"
Wenleyang laughed and explained to Qin Cone that "he is a potential avatar, and he has his own potential, and here heaven and earth also have their own potential. He has to find out the terrain of Chutian before he can adjust his body. This is called … homeopathy? Change the two potentials into two potential images … I don’t quite understand it, but I’m wondering about it! " Said the consult eyes looked Qin cone.
Only to find Qin cone handfuls of tangdao himself thrown to the ground "fart! I just fainted after practicing for two times and let the herdsmen save the plateau health! "
……
Qin Zui was as strong as an ox when he came, but if he hadn’t been flopping around for a day or two, he would have adapted naturally. Now he’s fine after taking the medicine, not to mention that even Qin Zui was reacted by the plateau, not to mention that when the foreign evil disciples set off again seven days later, almost every team left a few bodies, and Wen Leyang and his party also set off with him
The purest Qinghai-Tibet Plateau understates his majesty.
With the posterior process, those willows believe that the smiles on their faces are less and less, and the intelligence support of Wenleyang and others is also less. Many Tibetan areas are sparsely populated, and the enemies are practicing strange methods. It is very difficult to get close to surveillance.
Fei Fei and Xiao Sha constantly analyzed the purpose of these evil people and finally reached a conclusion in Lhasa according to the trend of the route.
However, the evil acts didn’t give the non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non-non
All worship the evil spirits of the nine-headed monster
Finally, Wen Leyang marked their destination-not far from Migration 7 is the Tibetan Buddhist holy lake’ Namco’
Namco Lake, also known as Tengger Caspian Sea, means Tianhu Lake in Tibetan. Believers respect its four great lakes, namely, Mimo Lake and Jingang Dojo. This pure water is not only a sacred place in the hearts of believers, but also a key tourist scenic spot in northwest China.
Chapter 55 Elimination
Xiao Jun said in a low voice, "It’s not unusual that there are no tourists in the traffic line near Namu 9, but there is not even a passing pilgrim. Is this wrong?"
Namco is a holy place of Tibetan Buddhism. Every spring and summer, a large number of believers go on pilgrimages from all directions, many of whom are pious and ascetic all the way. These ascetics don’t care what traffic lines and roads are rugged in their hearts, whether it is merit or merit, and Namco is the end of sight.
However, when these ascetics reach the edge of the town, they will not cross it and will not stay here.
"Because people in this town are not Buddhists," Gu Xiaojun said with a light voice but a heavy tone.
Tibet’s religious history has a long history, but it is not complicated. It originated from the combination of Bonism and Buddhism imported from Tibet. Now, although Wen Leyang, a Tibetan Buddhism, doesn’t know Tibet, he also knows that most Tibetan beliefs are religious, whether it is Potala Palace or Namtso Lake, which has become the spiritual sustenance and belief destination of Tibetans for more than a thousand years.
Gu Xiaojun went on to say, "This town is close to Namco Lake, but the people in this town are not Buddhists. In the eyes of many Tibetans, this is a sin and no one wants to come in."
Xiaosha almost squinted his eyes and shook his head with doubt. "That’s not right. Tibetans are tough. Will a group of people who don’t believe in Buddhism live on the edge of the holy lake?"
Gu Xiaojun gave him a glaring, compared with the old man’s eyes. "It’s irrelevant that the people here don’t believe in Buddhism but don’t destroy the Buddha to live their own lives!" Do you monks in Tibet fight like you? "
Wenleyang realized that Xiaosha was also a temper tantrum.
"But …" Gu Xiaojun took the conversation back at a change of tone. "There is a record that some Tibetans once asked them to move out of here in 700, which almost led to a conflict, but it was stopped by the Great Lama who was passing through the lake at that time. Since then, no one has been paying attention to this here."
Fei Fei was stunned and asked, "This town existed 700 years ago?" Immediately, I looked at Wen Leyang with a puzzled smile and explained, "After 700 years, a barren town will either grow and develop or disappear, especially since it is almost out of place around here. It is really strange if it can last for 700 years!"
Wen Leyang didn’t think much of it. "Wen Miaoluo has been in contact with outsiders for more than two thousand years before the three houses."
Feifei shook his head. "It’s not the same as you three are secluded, but it’s not absolutely isolated. The girl who wants to marry the Wen family will also marry the daughter-in-law outside! Even the most closed young crops will intermarry with the Miao people nearby. If you really count the branches of your three families outside, it will be terrible! "
Gu Xiaojun nodded from the side. "That’s right. People in the town have little contact with outsiders when they come. Secondly, outsiders will not contact them, not to mention hundreds or decades."
WenLeYang holding half a carrot face is wondering looks very not clever "that they are how to return a responsibility? It can’t be all … "He suddenly remembered a possibility that surprised him." They can’t all be old goblins who have lived for hundreds of years! "
Nowadays, the way to fix the truth is not a big rabbit demon or a sword fairy on a black-and-white island. Generally, these monsters can live for two or three hundred years, even if they live a long life. Whether it is a purple finch who has died at the age of three hundred, or an old monk who is more than two hundred years old at the Great Mercy Temple, all have a great position in the way to fix the truth.
If the people in this town are practicing for thousands of years, the strength will naturally not be said.
Gu Xiaojun shook his head and looked dignified, but there was no trace of discouragement. "I don’t know that the mystery of Tibet has flowed more than the history of the town, and even less. Anyway, we have come and can’t think of everything. It’s no use guessing and just wait and see!" With that, he dug out a small bag from his bag and handed it to his small eyes. Xiaosha followed Wenleyang and found that the old man’s face, which is usually so serious, is now flowing with a wretched smile.
Xiaosha took out something that looked like a folded plastic bag from the inside without packing it, and then, alas!, his face turned red.
Fei Fei also exclaimed and jumped up and ran outside the tent. I didn’t expect Qin Cone to come in with flicker.
Qin Cone’s figure was dexterous, reaching out and gently holding his face flushed. Fei Fei was about to speak when he suddenly saw something in Xiao Sha’s hand. He smiled curiously and asked, "What’s this dexterity for?" With that, he took a deep breath and blew into a pocket air mouth.
The friar’s breath is really remarkable. Peng, a life-size inflatable doll, Huo Ran, who doesn’t know what material but feels first-class, appears in Qin Cone’s hand!
Gu Xiaojun tried to maintain a serious face and said to Xiaosha, "Don’t think about it! Today is the day when the disciples will sacrifice at nine in the middle of the month! Now all cults are here without offering sacrifices to fool you? "
Wen Leyang can’t laugh or cry. "Inflatable doll sacrifice is not a fool. It is a slap in the face of other cults!"
Feifei blushed and shook his head, pointing to Xiaosha. "He … He has an idea!"
Xiaosha’s face turned to red cloth and looked at Wen Leyang with a wry smile. "There is a smoke screen at most in the people’s surgery …" He patted the inflatable doll. "It’s not a big problem!"
