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Chapter 345: It is said that there really is a god

The sunset ends with dusk.

The bright sunset was replaced by night, and in the dark sky, countless bright little stars lit up like lanterns.

Behind the only dark cloud, a slight arc of the moon emerged.

The moonlight is soft...

Yet so eye-catching...

This is night in Tibet.

The torches were lit, and Tibetans wearing Tibetan costumes and tourists from other ethnic groups gathered around the torches.

In front of everyone is a large bowl filled with highland barley wine.

Not far away there is a large wine jar filled with highland barley wine.

Next to the fire, there was a table filled with chopped yak meat.

Today is a grand bonfire party.

This bonfire party is also an annual show for Tibetans to express their love. They can express their love to their beloved boy or girl. After the confession is successful, they will receive the blessings of Tibetan Buddha and a lifetime of happiness.

Mu Qin also gathered around the fire carrying his guitar.

Maya Yingya, who was not from a distance, looked at him secretly, with a different look in her eyes.

Gently pick up a bowl of highland barley wine and drink it in one gulp.

Comfortable!

The light spiciness is mixed with sweetness, and the whole body suddenly feels warm.

As the bonfire party began, everyone jumped around the bonfire.

“Crossing the river through muddy water, one does not know the depth…

I don’t know how my brother feels about it...

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west...

The Tao is clear but there is love..."

Cheerful Tibetan folk songs started singing, and everyone held hands and danced around the fire.

When he was sweating all over from dancing, Mu Qin finally sat down on the ground.

This is the life he wants, free and carefree.

This is also the life Du Xiaoyin wants, isn't it?

He filled a glass of highland barley wine and drank it down again.

Feeling unsatisfied, he poured another glass...

At this time, the stage of confession has officially come, and a brave Tibetan young man has already summoned up the courage to confess his love to the beautiful Maya Yingya.

Maya Yingya politely refused with a bowl of highland barley wine.

Looking at his daughter who kept rejecting others, the Tibetan boss felt his scalp numb. It seemed that this daughter could not get married.

Mu Qin is still drinking.

In addition to keeping out the cold, the highland barley wine also provided a strong intoxicating effect. Soon, Mu Qin's eyes became blurred in the cold wind.

After rejecting many people, Maya Yingya looked at Mu Qin, whose eyes were blurred, and finally came closer secretly.

"Highland barley wine has a strong stamina, will you get drunk?"

She looked at Mu Qin and asked.

"It's okay to be drunk. Only when you are drunk can you feel it! Li Bai and Du Fu were also drunk like this back then."

Mu Qin said with a smile.

"You are also a talented person! When I see you carrying a guitar, I know you are a cultural person."

Maya Yingya said, gently bringing her face closer: "Then do you think the life here is good? Is it your kind of free and easy scene? Will you stay?"

"Yes, this is the scene in my mind.

But I won’t know for sure whether I will stay until I make the pilgrimage.

There is a girl who lives in my heart, I don’t know how to forget her?”

Mu Qin said slightly drunkenly.

"Oh...a girl...it seems she is very important..."

Maya Yingya raised her eyebrows, and then continued: "Why didn't she come with you?"

"She has gone...to heaven..."

Mu Qin turned his head, his face turned slightly red, and he looked at Maya Yingya beside him with drunken eyes.

"she left?"

Maya Yingya was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "That day God will bless her with happiness in the next life!"

"God? Do you still believe there is a God in this world?"

Mu Qin laughed.

If there really is a God, why don't all the bad people go to hell, but the good people are taken away?

If there really is a God, why don’t good people live long and cause harm for thousands of years?

Is there a god?

How can there be any God!

"It's true. My father told me when I was a child that everyone will be blessed by God when they are born. No matter whether you are born, old, sick or dead, you will be safe and happy, God will always be by your side to bless you."

"Hey, silly girl!"

Mu Qin patted her shoulder gently.

"If there really was a God, there wouldn't be so many regrets.

If there really was a God, there wouldn’t be so many good people taken away.”

At this time, the drunken Mu Qin picked up the guitar and said to Maya Yingya: "Even if there is a god, he is still a loner."

The melodious guitar sound rang.

"It is said that there really is a god,

He is a loner.

But I have never seen that door before because I am too ignorant.

Just sit in the well and look at the sky,

a small room,

Then he pointed at the mortal world..."

Maya Yingya looked at Mu Qin who was singing slowly with focused eyes. After Mu Qin was drunk, she gently hugged Mu Qin and returned to the room of the B&B.

Mu Qin was drunk.

I don't know what he was still mumbling.

Maya Yingya wiped his face, then gently leaned down to listen.

"Tell me...don't look back...

Love...across mountains and seas...

Mountains and seas... can all be leveled..."

He must be missing that girl again!

Maya Yingya looked at Mu Qin who kept mumbling, her breathing quickened, then she blushed and kissed him heavily.



Mu Qin was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

The tangy fragrance made him open his eyes and stand up slowly. His head hurt so much!

I drank too much last night!

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that this was not his room!

A faint girl's scent hit his nose.

This is where?

Is this a girl's boudoir?

I touched my body again and found that fortunately, my clothes and phone were still there.

"You're awake. You were drunk yesterday. Come, drink a bowl of goat milk tea to relieve your hangover."

A girl wearing Tibetan clothes came over carrying a bowl of goat milk tea.

The aroma comes from that bowl of goat milk tea.

"Are you...the boss's girl?"

Mu Qin thought for a moment and finally had an impression.

"Yes. My name is Maya Yingya. You drank too much last night and I didn't have the key to your room, so I pulled you into my room.

You can have a bowl of goat milk tea first."

Maya Yingya handed it over gently.

"No, no... thank you for your kindness... I have to go... I need to go hiking today..."

Mu Qin quickly stood up and prepared to leave.

"You said last night that the girl you love most has gone to heaven.

God will bless her.

Mu Qin, last night was a bonfire confession party. You and I... confessed...

If you like it here, just stay...

This is a carefree and free place..."

Maya Yingya stood in front of him and looked at him with fiery eyes.

Mu Qin was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "No, I'm sorry, you and I are not from the same world. Goodbye."

After saying that, he walked out the door without looking back.

Maya Yingya stomped her feet bitterly behind him.

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