Chen Xuan walked towards Namtuo Lake. He wanted to see how beautiful the scenery was, one of the most famous "Tianhu", in Tibet.
The more you go down to Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, the scenery around you becomes more and more different.
It is no longer a white world of ice and snow, the colors of the scene have become richer.
Namtso Lake is a tourist attraction, and many tourists come here to visit each season.
Therefore, Chen Xuan entered the tourist area shortly after leaving.
He can even choose some built mountain paths to walk without having to move forward deep and shallowly in the snow, consuming his own physical strength.
With the mountain road, there will be passengers.
As soon as Chen Xuan stepped on a mountain road, he saw a large number of passengers entering his sight.
It is the Golden Week of Tourism, and there are many people going out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Even if the environment of Daxue Mountain is cold and cold, it still cannot stop people from coming to pay tribute to the "Tianhu".
Looking at the bright and beautiful tourists, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh that there were more and more rich people in China.
He walked among the many tourists and was out of place. The others were laughing and laughing, enjoying the beautiful scenery while taking photos.
Chen Xuan just walked quietly and didn't look at anyone, let alone talk to others. The crowd seemed very close to him, but in fact Chen Xuan regarded them as false.
After a journey to avoid disaster, Chen Xuan finally realized the state of empty things.
This is a Buddhist realm, but Chen Xuan did not understand this realm to escape into a monk.
He was able to pass through the sea of people and still be as calm as water, which means that his mind has risen to a new level.
Feeling this subtle feeling, Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly, his smile as pure as a newborn baby.
However, his ethereal and selfless state was quickly interrupted.
"Hello, my friend! Are you a practitioner from Tibetan areas?" This is the voice of a young girl.
While talking, she walked towards Chen Xuan.
There are three other men and one woman walking with the girls.
When Chen Xuan saw it, he knew that these five young men and women should have been traveling freely in Tibet.
Generally, traveling out is divided into groups, semi-free travel and free travel. If these five young people are on the group, they will wear the logo of a travel agency to prevent them from getting lost.
Soon, five young people came to Chen Xuan and looked at Chen Xuan with a very novel look.
The girl who spoke just now had even more glorious eyes.
"Friend, I guess you should be a practitioner from Tibetan areas, right?" The girl spoke again, and she was looking forward to Chen Xuan's answer.
Chen Xuan understood as soon as he heard this. It turned out that this girl regarded him as a cultivator, so she came over to talk to him.
Nowadays, many young people who enter Tibetan areas, in addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery, communicating with practitioners is also a great pleasure for them.
Chen Xuan's journey to avoid disasters is to cleanse his soul. There is also a saying in the Chinese tourism industry that people must travel to Tibet once in their lifetime.
Because Tibetan areas are tourist holy places that can cleanse the soul.
Every year, countless young people come to Tibetan areas to cleanse their souls. Whether it is the clear and flawless sky in Tibetan areas, the endless grasslands, or the Tibetan practitioners they meet along the way, they can help them gain new insights in life.
These five young people have seen many beautiful scenery along the way, but they are very sorry that they have not met a real practitioner yet. Therefore, no matter where the five people go, they will pay attention to whether there are practitioners appear while traveling.
In fact, they have not encountered so-called practitioners before.
But nowadays, young people are very smart, unlike many elderly aunts and uncles who come to Tibet, who see a person wearing Tibetan clothes, Buddhist beads and solemn face, and treats that person as a master of the Buddha Sect.
In fact, there are many such "masters" and "eminent monks" who seek fame and reputation, who will deceive tourists' money, and some even have to consecrate young female tourists. These scammers greatly discredit the sacred Tibetan Buddhist sect.
So later young people knew that when traveling to Tibet, they should keep their eyes open and know how to distinguish between real masters and fake masters.
The five young men who came to Chen Xuan were almost deceived by a master who pretended to be very similar.
Therefore, they agreed that the kind of master who looks bright and greasy on the outside must be a liar.
How could a true practitioner eat so that the oil almost overflows the skin?
People like Chen Xuan, who have simple and thin clothes, empty hands, walk alone along the way and do not talk to any tourists, have a very good taste as a true practitioner.
Therefore, it attracted the attention of five young people.
After the girl asked a question, Chen Xuan did not answer immediately.
He is indeed a practitioner, but he is not the kind of Tibetan practitioner that these five young travelers want to look for.
At this time, another girl spoke: "Zhang Li, how can you call someone by your friend? You should call him Master."
"Lu Jie, I think they are young, they are about the same age as us. I am afraid that they will call them old." Zhang Li said with a smile.
"If you don't even call a master, you will definitely ignore you." Lu Jie also smiled as she spoke.
Obviously, these two girls have a good relationship and are a pair of best friends.
After hearing what Lu Jie said, the three young men wearing sunglasses spoke: "We have been deceived by the fake master before. I think if the practitioners in the Tibetan area are unhappy when they hear that others don't call him a master, they must be not a real master."
"Liu Le, it makes sense for you to say this..."
Zhang Li said this, and she suddenly realized that Chen Xuan had just stopped for a while and started walking again, without any intention of paying attention to them.
Chen Xuan's attitude made Zhang Li choose to follow.
While following, she turned around and said to the young man named Liu Le, who was sunglasses, and said, "The fake master will definitely take the opportunity to cheat money. This guy is dressed so simply and doesn't even have a backpack for water or food. He is so poor that he didn't ask us for money. He must be a real practitioner. You guys quickly keep up!"
After hearing what she said, Zhang Li's four friends thought to herself, no matter whether it is true or false, she would follow it first.
If Chen Xuan appeared in the city, they would definitely think that Chen Xuan was a poor boy or even a homeless man.
But if a simple-dressed person appears in Tibetan areas, the meaning will be completely different.
They believed in the fact that Chen Xuan was a true practitioner in their hearts.
True practitioners have philosophy in their words and deeds. Next, they feel that by just talking to Chen Xuan a little, they can understand Chen Xuan’s level of cultivation.
"Brother, wait for us!" Zhang Li followed Chen Xuan, and finally decided not to call Master Chen Xuan, but to call him Brother, so that he could quickly get closer.