Uncle Huang finished speaking endlessly, and finally solved the mystery of this "endless sea" for us, but everyone's mood was not getting better.
First of all, because no one thought that this endless sea would actually be there in Tibet! With us, it's a world apart. Except for Uncle Huang, almost everyone on the scene hasn't ran that far.
Secondly, this endless temple is said to have disappeared from the eyes of the world as early as the eighth century AD, following the billowing water of the Yarlung Zangbo River. How can we find something that hasn't been traced
Finally, Meng Gantang said in the letter that he would wait for me before the endless sea.
But how did she find that place
The letter explained that endless sea had something to decipher the insect technique on my body, which was even more unacceptable. One is a temple in Buddhist legend, the authenticity is still between the two. The other is the mysterious insect technique, and the two seem to be indistinguishable from each other in any way.
The doubts in my heart flooded like a tide, and I even wondered if Uncle Huang said the wrong place
Uncle Huang said with an affirmative look: "Smelly boy, you think of Uncle and I as you? If you're not sure, I can't afford to lose this person! To tell you the truth, Uncle, I used to go to Tibet to specialize. I found this place. Although I didn't find it in the end, I knew this place from an old monk anyway!"
After all, Uncle Huang said angrily: "If your kid doesn't believe me, you should check the information yourself! See if there is any place called Endless Sea in the north, south and north! Huh!"
When the old bandit became angry, I completely believed that the legendary temple floating on the Yarlung Zangbo River was probably the place we were looking for this time.
As a result, everyone immediately summed up and decided whether it was true or false, let's go and have a look first!
Later, they began to discuss the candidates for this trip to Tibet.
What makes Wenfang and I bother a lot is that this time everyone has stated that they want to go. Even Luo Ling, who had just arrived, put forward the request of her peers.
In the end, after a verbal battle, Mei Ling and Qin Ruyu were finally persuaded to let them stay here to take care of the old man Mu, but under Wen Fang's suggestion, they brought along the enthusiastic Luo Ling.
Prepare overnight.
The next day, everyone got on the westbound train in large packages.
The Samye Temple is located in Samye Town, Shannan Region, Tibet Autonomous Region. It is backed by the Habu Mountain and faces the turbulent Yarlung Zangbo River. There are many hills, vertical and horizontal water veins, and transportation is extremely inconvenient.
We got off the bus from Lhasa, chartered a bus first, and spent more than three hours on the dirt road, got off at the Samye Ferry, and boarded the boat again, floating crookedly on the clear river.
This is the first time we have visited this prestigious roof of the world for the first time in our lives except for Uncle Huang.
Fortunately, the altitude sickness that was overly exaggerated did not appear to a few people. The dazzling sunlight above the head seems to dazzle people's eyes, and the sky blue can almost see the dim stars beside the scorching sun.
Uncle Huang couldn't calm down for a moment, sitting on the bow of the boat and dragging the Tibetan boatman.
At this time, a very large beach suddenly appeared on the river. On top of it was a simple and solemn temple that shone golden in the sun. Uncle Huang hurriedly pointed and said, "Gonna brother, look, that temple is Samye. Isn’t the temple? Isn’t it on the bank? Why did it come to the center of the river?"
The boatman named Gunna shook his head and said to us in fluent Chinese: "Samye Temple is still far away. You have to row the boat to the end to appear. The monastery you see now is called Sangli Temple."
"Sangli Temple?"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
The boatman probably saw something, and asked Uncle Huang: "How many people seem to know the legendary Sangli Temple?"
Uncle Huang nodded in surprise and said: "Yes, I heard a little bit! But Gong Na, didn't that temple disappear with Master Padmasambhava long ago? Why... Why did it reappear?"
The boatman explained to us with a smile: "Don’t be shocked, you guys! This Sangli Temple is not the previous one. It is a private monastery built by your Han business woman a few years ago. Look, the wall. The tiles on the roof are still new!"
We looked up and found that the Sangli Temple did not take long to build. It was surrounded by low walls on all sides, and no one was visible in the huge temple.
Uncle Huang pretended to exaggerately patted his chest, panting and saying, "Brother Gongna, you almost scared me to death! I just thought that the legendary temple reappeared after a thousand years! That's right, Do you know who built this monastery?"
Gong Na shook his head and said, "I don't remember this clearly! I have heard people say before that the female boss of the Han nationality seems to have her surname Meng and her name is Meng What Hua..."
"What kind of flower Meng?" Wen Fang and I looked at each other, and said to their hearts, what the hell is this name? Cuihua, Pear Blossom, Apple Blossom? Who the hell would give himself such a name
Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in his mind, and he said loudly, "Meng Gantang! Is her name Meng Gantang?"
Gong Na knocked on his forehead and said, "That's right, it's called such a name! Let me just say it, I remember her name has a flower! It turned out to be a Begonia flower!"
After getting his affirmation, I almost didn't bite my tongue: Damn, this temple was actually funded by Meng Gantang's wife? Where did she get so much money? What do you want to do in such a big scene
The thoughts in my head immediately drifted away.
At this time, Wen Fang pushed me and said to me with no certainty: "Yan Zhi, since this Sangli Temple is built by Meng Gantang. Do you think this is the endless sea she is referring to?"
I barely thought about it, and said, "I need to ask? It must be this! Brother Gunna, please park the boat in front of this monastery!"
Gunner murmured a few words, then turned the rudder and pulled the boat aside.
After landing, there is a thick temple door painted with red paint not far in front of him.
As soon as a few people stepped up to the door, the door was opened from behind, and a smiling head came out and waved at me: "Yan Zhi, long time no see! Have you missed me?"
Needless to say, the person who walked out of the door was the instigator of this trip, Meng Gantang.
It's because I was mentally prepared, but when I actually saw her, it was still short and sluggish for four or five seconds before I came back to my senses.
Immediately after that, she came out in a cold sweat and cursed secretly. Is this girl crazy? In front of so many people, dare to say such things? Mother, Wen Fang, don't see any signs!
I looked around horribly, and found that everyone else was staring at me weirdly.
Especially Wen Fang, whose eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, I couldn't help but fought a cold war, jumped and yelled, trying to change the subject: "Meng Gantang, it's really you! You, pay attention to what you say! Lao Tzu, why does Lao Tzu want you? Quickly explain it honestly, what kind of moth did you come up with this time?"
Meng Gantang swept his eyes back and forth between me and Wenfang, shrugged his shoulders, and curled his lips and said, "There is a guilty and courageous guy! My purpose, the letter has not told you already! Since it's here, can you? Go ahead and talk about it?"
I look at Wenfang.
She hummed coldly, and walked towards Meng Gantang. Seeing this, other people seemed to have seen the signs, lowered their heads quietly, and quickly followed her.
I gritted my teeth and cursed Meng Gantang in my heart, hung in the last position nervously, and stepped into the two temple doors.
This monastery is very large, with a visual area of at least 3000 square meters, but the interior is very empty. All the doors and windows of the rooms were closed tightly, and it seemed that Meng Gantang was the only one.
She led us around, and finally reached a side hall with many Buddha statues. The door of the hall opened strangely to the west, and the light outside the door could not enter, making the whole hall look gloomy and abnormal.
Somehow, as soon as I came in, I felt uncomfortable all over. His chest was heavy, as if he was crushed by a big rock in an instant.
The first reaction, I looked at other people. Finding that their faces are ugly, they seem to have the same emotions, and they can't help but become vigilant... This hall is not right... (End of this chapter)