After parting ways with Xi Yuhuang and others, Di Cheng led Sha Lang and the other 7th Brigade to the west along the rugged mountain road. During the process, he bought two dilapidated "Liberation" trucks as transportation tools to ease physical exertion and relieve everyone's fatigue.
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Leaving Qinghai and heading west to Xinjiang, passing through Mount Yuzhu, the highest peak in the upper eastern section of Kunlun, which is more than 6,000 meters above sea level, a group of nearly a hundred people finally arrived at the Nyenchen Tanggula Mountains after more than half a month of careful marching.
Nyainchen Tanglha means 'Lingying Grassland God' in Tibetan. It is the sacred mountain in the hearts of Tibetans. The main peak is 7117 meters high. Near the main peak, there are 4 peaks with an altitude of more than 7000 meters arranged east to west.
Closely connected. Surrounding it are more than 30 majestic and majestic snow-capped peaks over 6,000 meters tall. Arriving here means that we are about to reach Lhasa.
Looking at the majestic and endless snow peaks in the distance, Di Cheng and others felt that their minds were open as never before, and all the depression hidden in their hearts seemed to have disappeared. They all had the urge to open their arms and accept the baptism of nature, even on the plateau.
The reaction seems to have faded a lot.
Shalang took a deep breath of thin air and asked: "We are almost reaching Lhasa. Head of the family, should we bypass here and go directly to the Himalayas, or should we go to Lhasa to have a look?"
Looking at the blue sky and the endless snow-capped mountains, Di Cheng felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility. The messy thoughts in his heart gradually faded and dissipated, as if he had returned to the past, a long, long time ago. "Lhasa... I dreamed of it when I was a child.
I want to visit there in the future, feel the rich Tibetan culture there, and visit the Potala Palace, the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art.”
"Where is the Potala Palace in Lhasa?" King Kong couldn't help but scratch his head and asked. He was a good player when it came to fighting, but he was actually illiterate when it came to academic theoretical knowledge.
"The Potala Palace is located on Maburi Mountain northwest of Lhasa. It is a famous castle-style building complex and the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art. It was built in the 7th century AD and was built by the Tibetan King Songtsen Gampo for his wife.
Built by Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty, the Potala Palace, a palace with 999 rooms, was built on the Red Mountain more than 3,700 meters above sea level in Lhasa. The palace and castle was built on the mountain and now covers an area of 410,000 square meters with a construction area of 130,000
Square meters, the main building of the palace has 13 floors and is 115 meters high. It is all made of stone and wood structure. The five palace roofs are covered with gold-plated copper tiles. It is brilliant and majestic. It is the essence of ancient Tibetan architectural art and is known as the plateau temple.
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Everyone looked at Di Cheng in surprise. Why did the head of the family act like a scholar today? He even talked about specific figures. However, seeing the reminiscence and sadness in Di Cheng's eyes, Shalang and the others closed their mouths knowingly.
They communicated a lot with each other along the way. Everyone introduced themselves, and Di Cheng was no exception. However, he focused on his life on the grassland and never mentioned the days before the age of six. They were curious and curious.
Yu Dicheng's real life experience, and curious about the pain and confusion that the other party showed when talking about this matter.
After a long time, Di Chengcai gradually woke up from his memories. Looking up at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Di Cheng smiled softly and said: "Let's go to Lhasa. No matter how strong the search force is, they can't extend here. It just so happens that we also need to purchase some things to prepare for entering the snow-capped mountains."
Get ready. In addition, there are many weapons shops in Lhasa. You should also go and buy some weapons and arm them."
Yang Jing handed out all the money in the bag: "Group five or six people, separate from each other, give you a day, and we will meet here after dawn tomorrow. You can play, drink, and find women, but no one is allowed.
Make trouble for me, there is some chaos here at night, please be careful."
"Let's go, I haven't been to the city for a long time. I'll take you to have a big meal." Di Cheng patted Dahan's arm and walked forward. In the depths of his memory, the man had promised to take him to Lhasa and enjoy it.
Tibetan customs, appreciating Tibetan culture, but... in the end, it just became a promise, a promise that can never be fulfilled. Eighteen years later, after eighteen years of hard work, I came here, with only the company by my side.
It's the brothers, not that person.
No matter what, the trajectory of life has deviated, and you can't go back to the past. Life is controlled by yourself, and it is up to you to decide which direction you should go.
Shalang and others separated one by one, and each of them took four or five brothers to choose different directions and walked towards Lhasa. The only ones following Di Cheng were Yang Jing and Dahan.
As the capital of the Tibetan Autonomous Region, Lhasa has a history of 1,300 years. In Tibetan, it means "Holy Land" or "Buddha Land". In reality, it is the center of politics, economy, culture, and religion in Tibet.
The splendid and majestic Potala Palace is a symbol of the supreme theocracy.
Lhasa City is centered on the Potala Palace and Barkhor Street, extending to Sera Monastery in the north and Doilungdeqen County in the west. Standing on a high point, you can look across the city of Lhasa, including the Post and Telecommunications Building, the News Building, Lhasa Hotels, ** Hotels and various buildings dotted here and there.
, intertwined with each other, continuous, a new glory.
Entering it, you will find green trees all over the city, sheltering new-style buildings. Amid the mulberry smoke, there are also ethnic-style houses and streets. Today's Lhasa city retains its cultural atmosphere while also possessing modern vitality.
However, the fact that prayer wheels and prayer beads never leave hands clearly shows that... Buddhism has become a way of life here.
"In Lhasa, everyone has faith in their heart, and the religious atmosphere here far exceeds that of other cities in the mainland." Walking slowly in the city streets, looking at the busy or chatting passers-by, Di Cheng said faith on the corner of his mouth. He does not believe in Buddhism, but
But I know that having faith in your heart is a happy thing.
Yang Jing shrugged. He was not interested in these things at all. What he cared about was the majestic style and the wildness beneath the simplicity of the Tibetans. These people who grew up eating meat were obviously better in physical fitness than those from other places.
There are more than one level of people. If we can form an army here, it will definitely be a tiger and wolf division.
Dahan looked at the beef and mutton that often appeared on the street and swallowed his saliva. He kept inhaling the aroma and wanted to rush up to pick up a roasted lamb leg and swallow it in three mouthfuls.
Di Cheng shook his head and smiled: "It's getting late, let's go try the Xijiang roasted whole lamb."
"How many are here?" Dahan Niu's eyes suddenly lit up, staring straight at Di Cheng.
I was so amused and helpless by his funny and exaggerated look. "It's enough, let's go."
Amid laughter and cheers, the three of them found a clean storefront, ordered a roasted whole lamb and two suckling lambs, and tasted them as much as they wanted. Although they often caught some game for barbecue along the way, they ate a lot of meat.
But after all, their craftsmanship is not good, and it will inevitably become tasteless after a long time. Now that I can visit Xinjiang in person, I naturally want to taste the authentic roasted whole lamb that is famous all over the country.
Dahan's face was full of happiness and he hugged the mutton and wolfed it down. Di Cheng and Yang Jing repeatedly advised him to eat slowly.
Shalang and others who were scattered to various places in Lhasa also relaxed and enjoyed themselves. Some drank and ate meat, some looked for flowers and flowers, and some purchased weapons. The long-term depression finally broke out at this moment. However, although they played a little crazy, they did not
Forgetting Yang Jing's warning, he still retained some semblance of sanity.
"That's the Potala Palace..." Standing on the street at night, Di Cheng looked up at the golden smooth mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel at its beauty and splendor. The Potala Palace under the colorful lights, in the black night
Below, it looks even more solemn and mysterious. Influenced by a strong religious atmosphere, it has become the most mysterious and holiest place in Western Xinjiang.
"Do you want to visit the Potala Palace? How about we go for a walk?" Seeing that Di Cheng seemed to be very interested in the Potala Palace, Yang Jing asked.
"Let's go to the foot of the mountain to have a look. Rather than going inside, I still like the feeling of admiring it from the outside."
Di Cheng and the others did not take a taxi. They walked on the bustling streets of Lhasa and walked towards the mountain. As they continued to move forward, as the distance continued to shrink, the world's highest-altitude castle-like building complex gradually enlarged in sight.
, when Di Cheng came to the foot of the mountain, he truly discovered the charm of this building. It was majestic and majestic, and the faint sound of chanting floating in the air also cast a layer of mystery on the golden smooth mass.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind the three of them, awakening Di Cheng who was immersed in the feeling. Yang Jing frowned and turned around in an instant, and the whole body's momentum came out without any reservation.
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To be able to approach them silently, this person... must be powerful.
PS: This is the fifth update. I have been very busy recently. Today is the limit of the mice. If the brothers feel that they are not going forward, the mice will try to make up for it when the passion stage breaks out next time. The mice keep what they say and do what they should do.
Must do it.*
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