Chapter 1 Kangding Love Song

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 Five days later, on a dilapidated bus heading to Kangding.

I wore a hat and sat in the last row with my boss, chatting and discussing in a low voice.

Since the sheepskin diagram was found in the belly of the mummy, for more than a year, Tou Tou has been secretly asking people and collecting historical information without interruption.

I also discovered that there is a very coincidental place.

The Heishui City Return Incident led by old scholars occurred around 2000. In the following year, many domestic literary and historical figures frequently traveled to western Sichuan to look for the Muya people.

For example, Professor Deng Qin and Professor Wu Tianxi of Sichuan University wrote two books during this time period, namely "Examination of the King of Xiwu in Muya Township, Xikang" and "Examination of the Flow of Xixia Descendants". Why didn't they do it before? Test?

I think it has a high probability to be related to the Lingwu Tearing Buddha and the Wonderful Sound Bird unearthed in Heishui City. That is, some people, like us, believed that Emperor Li Xian of the late Xia Dynasty was not dead, but brought a large amount of gold and silver treasures to the Mongols. He ran away under his feet.

Someone asked: "Xiang Baotou, I'm from Ningxia. I went to the Ningxia Museum and saw many Melody Birds there. How can you say there's only one?"

I said: "Since Uncle Liao can make the Wonderful Bird, then naturally there are experts who can do it in the domestic cultural relics industry. People will not deliberately write a copy label on it. If you do, you will still spend money." Do you want to buy a ticket to see it?”

Xixia characters are now dead characters, and their culture is also very mysterious. Twenty years ago, Professor Deng of Sichuan University wrote this original passage in her book, which provides us with a general direction to find the Tianfu Fortress.

She wrote: "After the fall of the Xixia royal family, they settled in the Muya area of ​​today's Garze Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture in Sichuan (i.e., the area west of Zheduo Mountain, east of Yalong River, south of Qianning County, and north of Jiulong County in present-day Kangding County)." They settled down and established a small political power. They called the leader of this small political power "King of Xiwu", which was actually the title of "King of Xixia".

She did not find the "Western Wu'er Kingdom", but roughly delineated a possible range.
The area is very large. As a reference, we went to the center of this large area to look for clues.

That's Kangding.

"On the horse racing mountain, a floating cloud shines brightly on the city of Kangding."

I sing well, right? A good song means a good song. I would like to give you a Kangding love song.

Suddenly, this old bus bound for Kangding came to a sudden stop. Dou Sprout was sleeping. The inertia of the brakes caused him to stumble and fall forward.

"Holy shit! What's going on! I've been beaten to death!"

At this time, the bus door opened, and a young girl with bright eyes, white teeth, dark skin, and big eyes poked her head in and asked the driver: "Master, can my pet be brought on the bus? Do I need to buy an extra ticket?"

When the driver saw that she was holding a very small puppy, he said, "It's okay. You can bring pets. Come on. You don't have to buy extra tickets." I guess the driver also wanted to attract more people and make more money.

"Thank you, Master, please wait for me for two minutes."

The big-eyed girl finished speaking and left.

Two minutes later, I was sitting in the back row when I suddenly heard an exclamation from the crowd in front.

"Give way! Everyone, give way! Thank you!"

A "cow" was pushed onto the car, and the crowded crowd leaned back.

The driver's eyes widened and he said, "Didn't you mean to bring a puppy into the car? Why did you bring such a big cow!"

After the big-eyed girl came up, she held the cow in her hand and said, "Master, you said you can bring pets. This is my pet. Also, you just said you don't need to buy more tickets. Thank you, master."

"I!"

The driver was immediately speechless.

The two parties were in a stalemate for a few words, but the driver couldn't talk to the girl, so he had no choice but to continue driving.

Suddenly there was a cow in the aisle of the car, and it suddenly became very crowded. The girl tied the cow's reins to the armrest, squeezed in on her own, sat down on the seat next to me, and glanced at her.

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When I smelled it, there was a faint fragrance on her body, not like perfume, but like some kind of natural spice.

"Girl, are you coming to Kangding too?" I asked her. .??.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"It's okay, we are also in Kangding, and we just want to ask you something. Do you know where the Muya people live in Kangding?"

"Tibet?"

“Why are you asking about Tibetans?”

"Who is Tibet?" I said I wanted to ask about the Muya people.

She explained: "Tibetans are Muya people. Their total number is about 8,000. They live very scattered in Kangding. One of my former roommates in school was a Tibetan. I am a Tibetan."

I was surprised and said, "Are you Tibetan? I didn't realize it. You speak Mandarin so well and your clothes are so fashionable."

She immediately laughed and said, "What age are we in, brother! Not only do we young Tibetan people speak Mandarin, but I also have a mobile phone, I have played computer games, and I can also chat on QQ!" After that, she took out a mobile phone from her pocket.

Flip the phone and shake it.

I said it's awesome, so where are you going with this cow?

She explained: "Next Monday, our village will celebrate the Buddhist Festival, and this cow will be taken back and killed for the festival. Where are you from, brother?"

"Let's get to know each other. I'm from the Northeast. My name is Xiang Feng. Don't call me brother. I'm not that old." After saying that, I opened the water and took a sip.

She smiled and said: "My hidden name is Mi Niang Razhen, my nickname is Xiao
Mi, you can also call me Xiaomi."

"Cough! Cough!"

I choked on the water.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem. It's just that you happen to have the same name as a friend of mine. I didn't react just now." I wiped my mouth quickly and said.

When we got off the bus at Kangding, Miniang Razhen took the lead and led the cow out of the car. She playfully turned around and said hello: "Brother! Bye bye!"

I have learned all about her details.

She lives in Shiliu Village, Waze Township. She is a freshman. She has a younger brother at home and a Muya classmate. She is traveling to several villages near Shiliu Village next Monday for the Buddhist Festival, which lasts for four days.

We were in the dark and had no clear goal, so we decided to go to the Buddha Festival. We didn’t take the initiative to go with Mi Niang because we wanted to keep a low profile. Anyway, as long as we knew the place, we could find a car to go there by ourselves.

Twenty years ago, Kangding was very beautiful. You can see Gongga Snow Mountain and Paoma Mountain after getting off the car. Standing under the snow mountain and looking out, the breeze blows on your face, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, you feel that your soul will be purified.

Around 2005, the main pillar industries here were animal husbandry and agriculture, followed by tourism. Paoma Mountain is also called Fairy Mountain. Don't listen to rumors, you have to go and see it to find out.

The local girls I met in the county back then were all in good shape, with good facial features and wheat-colored skin. I heard that some people in human genetics had done big data research and said that the waist-to-hip ratio of the female population near Paoma Mountain in Kangding was

It's an exaggeration. To put it simply, she has a small waist and a big butt.

In addition, it is said that the Buddha Showing Festival here is different from the Buddha Showing Festival in Lhasa. First, the latter is also called Shoton Festival. Second, it is held at different times. One is in October and the other is in the first month of each year.

Compared with Lhasa, the Little Buddha Festival here in Kangding is less ethereal and grand, and has more of a human atmosphere.


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