Watching me hurriedly go upstairs, Chen Ziqing and Taoist Master Qinghua behind me also hurriedly followed.
Both of them looked calm, as if nothing had happened.
I nodded to the two people, turned around and entered my room. I opened the curtains and happened to see the monk limping towards the distance. He looked back from time to time with a look of anger on his face.
"Dad, why is this person so weird?" Little Lantern said with a pout.
I was stunned for a moment, "Oh? What's weird?"
"I don't know either! It's just weird anyway!" Little Lantern said, curling his lips.
My eyes flickered, staring at Little Lantern's cheek. Children can't tell lies, and Little Lantern is even less likely to tell lies to me. He has great specialties about Qijue Tianbao, as long as he feels that
Weird, then there must be something wrong with this person.
"Ignore it for now, let's go to bed first!" I whispered and pulled the small lantern over.
"Dad, look there..." At this time, the little lantern suddenly grabbed my clothes.
I hurriedly looked out of the window and saw several people surrounding the monk.
My brows suddenly furrowed. Could it be that the people in the hotel still refuse to let the monk go? Just as this thought flashed through my mind, I saw someone kneeling down in front of the monk with a thud, and the monk just opened his mouth.
With a smile on his face, he nodded slightly.
My brows furrowed, and a trace of suspicion flashed across my face. What was going on?
"Dad, they have gone far!" the little lantern said again.
I nodded, picked up the small lantern, and whispered: "Ignore it, let's rest first, we have to go on the road tomorrow!"
"Yeah!" Little Lantern responded and quickly climbed onto the bed.
I glanced out the window again and found that the monk had really gone far, so I entered the bathroom and started to wash up.
I slept pretty well that night, and I didn't see that phantom in the morning, which made me feel relieved. Maybe it was because I was a little nervous during this period, and my nerves were always stretched like a string.
When I got up, the little lantern looked behind me with its big eyes blinking, as if staring at the evil spirit, with a hint of fear in its eyes.
I smiled and rubbed his head, "This is from dad, it won't hurt you!"
The little lantern responded, but still looked a little confused.
I just smiled and pulled him up. After getting dressed, Chen Ziqing and others had also packed up. After breakfast, a group of people rushed towards Zhangmu.
After all, the Chen family has a big business, so it took nearly six or seven cars to rush to Zhangmu this time, making full preparations. After arriving in Zhangmu, Taoist Master Qinghua and I were going out of the country, and Chen Ziqing was meeting
And the small lanterns continued to stay in the camphor wood.
As the car drove out of Shigatse, we could already vaguely see the snow-capped mountains. The temperature here is already very low, and the snow-capped mountains remain unchanged all year round. It is a completely beautiful scenery.
I stared outside the car window, my eyes flickering, and I saw a motorcade driving in the distance. White flowers were hung on the motorcade, and bursts of sad music came from inside the motorcade.
My brows suddenly frowned, and there was a slight change on my face.
Taoist priest Qinghua looked at the motorcade in surprise and whispered: "A funeral procession?"
"Probably!" I nodded and looked at the motorcade in the distance. There were more than a dozen people in front of the motorcade. These people held different utensils in their hands, and the mournful music came from these utensils.
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I half-squinted my eyes and saw a slight change in the face of the person in front. Because this person turned out to be the monk from yesterday. I didn't expect that he turned out to be a spiritual master? Is he responsible for helping others move their graves and perform funerals?
"The culture of the Tibetan people is very different from ours. This is also a kind of knowledge! Many classics and classics were also spread from the Tibetan people, which is why China is prosperous today!" Taoist Master Qinghua said in a low voice.
I stared at the monk at the front. When the motorcade met them, I found that the monk raised his head, glanced at our motorcade, lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and recited Buddhist scriptures quietly. At the end of the motorcade, there was a
The bright red coffin has white flowers hanging on it, which is very beautiful.
No wonder the little lantern said yesterday that this person was a little weird, but he didn’t expect that he was actually traveling with me. If it weren’t for the tension this time, I would have wanted to learn about the cultural characteristics of the Tibetan people.
The motorcade passed quickly and had gone far, and the funeral procession also left Shigatse and headed towards an unknown valley.
I turned my head and said softly: "After this is over, maybe I should come over and take a look!"
"Let's wait until it's over!" Taoist Master Qinghua sighed.
I lowered my head and said nothing, feeling somewhat depressed in my heart. After all, I was facing a terrible situation, and everything had to wait until it was over.
After the convoy left Shigatse, it gradually increased its speed. Although the road was very difficult, there was absolutely no problem with the skills of the Chen family's driver.
This whole journey in the car made my body a little tired. Fortunately, the Chen family owned luxury cars, so they were relatively comfortable to sit in.
When night fell, the convoy had already arrived at Zhangmu Port. Zhangmu Port looked like a valley, with some buildings located in the valley. These buildings were all pure white houses, which looked extremely beautiful.
"Get off the car! Someone will pick you up!" Wang Qiang said and got out of the car first.
I pulled the small lantern out of the carriage and slowly stretched my waist. I looked into the distance and felt slightly shaken. This place is really a paradise. No wonder many people come here to travel.
"Mr. Wang, you are finally here. We have been waiting here for three days!" At this time, three people came from a distance. These three people were all dressed in Tibetan clothes, and their faces were rosy. At first glance, they had experienced wind and frost.
of.
Wang Qiang nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. This destination is very familiar to you. As long as it is completed, you will definitely benefit from it!"
"It's easy to talk! It's easy to talk!" Several people nodded and spoke in blunt Chinese.
I walked up holding a small lantern.
"Guys, please..." the leader of the three said, pointing to the side.
Chen Ziqing and I hurriedly followed, walked slowly around two steps, and then entered a single-door courtyard. The courtyard was not big, but it looked very neat. Someone must have been cleaning here.
"There aren't many tourists these days, otherwise we might not be able to find a yard like this!" the leader said and opened the door.
I entered the house and saw that the building inside was very antique, and there were some paintings on the surrounding railings and pillars.
The little lantern walked curiously to the pillar, stared at the pattern on it suspiciously, and let out a series of silver bell-like laughter.
"This is Tashi Duoji, the guide we found. We also explored the road before, and it was this Tashi Duoji who led the way!" Wang Qiang said from the side, "These two are his two sons, one
One is called Tsering, and the other is named Tsering!”
I nodded, "My name is Zhang Tianju, please take care of me!"
"Take care of me! Take care of me!" Tashi Duoji said hurriedly, with a rosy smile on his face.
Chen Ziqing pulled the little lantern. When I was about to speak, the little lantern touched the colorful painting on the pillar with her finger.
"Ouch! You can't touch it! You can't touch it! This is a god, you must not touch it!" Tashi Duoji said hurriedly and pulled the finger of the small lantern.
The little lantern was stunned for a moment, with doubt in his eyes.
I glanced at him with some reproach, and Wang Qiang hurriedly changed the subject, "Let's eat. I'll prepare something with Mr. Tashi Duoji later. You guys should have a good rest and get on the road as soon as possible tomorrow!"
"No problem!" Taoist Master Qinghua nodded.
My eyes fell on the painted painting, and I couldn't leave it for a while. It seemed to be carved with five fairies descending from the sky, surrounded by colorful rays of light, corresponding to the huge waves.
The Taoist priest Qinghua on the side smiled slightly, "Don't you know the legend of the Himalayas?"
"What legend?" I was stunned for a moment.
Taoist Master Qinghua said with some show: "The five main peaks of the Himalayas are also called Goddess Peaks! It is said that when the world was in chaos, five fairies descended from the sky and stayed on top of these five peaks..."
I curled my lips and didn't say anything else. Tashi Duoji on the side quickly gave a thumbs up, "You are really well-informed!"
Taoist Priest Qinghua smiled slightly and said, "After traveling around the world for so many years, it is inevitable that you will hear some rumors!"
"This is not a rumor, this is a real story. It just happened a long time ago, so everyone doesn't pay much attention to it!" Tashi Duoji said, bowing to the paintings on the pillars, and then said: "But
In the hearts of us Tibetans, the five goddesses still exist!"
I didn't say anything more. There are already a lot of weird things in this world, and the presence of five more goddesses is not a strange thing.
Cidan took the table out, put several dishes on it one after another, and heated a pot of good wine.
I sat in front of my seat and laughed while looking at Ciden's familiar technique. Tibetan people's demand for wine is particularly strong in this climate.
"Please!" After scalding the wine, Cidan smiled at me, with a bit of shyness on his face.
I tentatively picked up the cup and drank the wine in one sip. I felt a burning sensation in my throat, as if all the pores in my body had been opened.
"Good wine!" I laughed and grabbed the mutton on the side.
Taoist priest Qinghua chuckled, "Boy, do you know how to drink?"