In the middle of the night, the sky was cold and the moon was cold. I was brought here by the stranger Tuo Yang by mistake. He told me that there was a message left by his father that he wanted to pass on to me!
In this case, it is because I claim that the strange things I have seen in my life are already earth-shattering and have been made like clouds and fog, so I have to quickly integrate the clues revealed between the lines in his words:
First, the person who asked him to forward this message to me was his father! Judging from his age, his father was at least in his early sixties!
And it should still be a local aboriginal, it is impossible for me to know this person!
Second, he said that I had only met his father during the day, and he was "a guest" in our camp at the moment. I quickly checked the people who met the first clue in the camp...
Suddenly, there was a bit of speculation in my heart, and I leaned over to look at him carefully, and said weirdly: "You want to tell me... the old bandit is your father? His grandma's, I have already Seeing that the old guy is not a good thing, he always clamors to stay here more time, dare to have an illegitimate child!"
After speaking, the man asked strangely: "Who is the old bandit?"
I was blinded as soon as I heard it, and my heart said what was going on? Isn't it the old bandit? The fucking ones are all there. Only the old guy in our camp can be of the right age, and he's been here before. Who else is there besides him
Could it be Yu Mingjie
I shook my head hurriedly, joking, how old is Yu Mingjie this year, and he is as old as I am, and he is too young to be a nephew for others. How could he be this Qinren's old son
My mind froze instantly, and raised my hand to surrender: "Brother Qinren, did you admit the wrong person? I really can't remember meeting my father..."
Qinren smiled for some reason, and said confidently to me: "My father left a photo of you before he left. I will never admit the wrong person! You can think about other things for yourself, and I'm only responsible for conveying it to him. Message to you!"
"On the message my father left for you, there are only two sentences-the map was manipulated, and there is no truth you want in the snow-capped mountains. It is going to the abyss step by step!"
"The second sentence, its servants are sending out invitations to you. You must lead them to the ancient city of eyes, where you will find what you want!"
After finishing speaking, Qin Ren has acted and drove others!
I still have many questions to ask, but the ascetics who left before have returned, all staring at me with unkind expressions.
I had no choice but to turn around and leave with full of misgivings. Before leaving, Na Qinren suddenly called me and said, "By the way, this message was left to you by my father twenty years ago, and he returned it. Let me tell you, it is among you, you have to be careful!"
I stood up and tried to force him to continue talking, but two ascetics stepped forward and stopped me!
I took a deep breath, and after looking at him, I turned and returned to the camp!
When I came back, Yang Cuo was guarding by the fire. When he saw me, he gave me an apologetic look. I wanted to ask him!
But after all, he was just a person in charge of spreading the letter, and if he asked, he was just asking for nothing!
I lay in my tent, thinking over and over again about the meeting with Qinren. He obviously, no, it should be his father, and he obviously knows something about God's purpose!
Even our every move is under his watch!
Moreover, we have seen him during the day; he is a guest in our camp; the oral message was passed to me by Toqinren 20 years ago, and all the clues add up, it seems that only the old bandit can match!
However, when I asked him if he was an old bandit, the confusion and doubt in his eyes could not be disguised!
At this moment, I was deeply confused. Who is Qinren's father? Is what he said true or false? What does that message mean
The map has been manipulated
The snow mountain is just a trap for'it' to lure me to the abyss
Where is the ancient city dedicated to the eyes
All these problems made me feel like I had fallen into a bigger conspiracy. Even to this day, I don't know what I want
Is an answer? Or is it a never-ending journey
One night passed quietly in my predicament!
In the early morning of the next day, the team set off again!
There are more and more Gobi on the pilgrimage road, and the town is drifting further and further behind us. We have truly reached the depths of the vast desert of Ali. The Mani piles that can be seen everywhere along the way have disappeared here, and the sand is mixed with snow and fog. People couldn't open their eyes, and on the rugged road beneath their feet, persistent corpses began to appear!
Most of these corpses were left by the ascetics who died on the pilgrimage. They firmly believe that they can die on the road of forgiveness, and they will be able to go to the Buddha country without sorrow in the next life!
When they got here, all the people in the team had a few wisps of reverence on their faces, and the only real practitioners who could make a proud man like an old bandit lower their heads were those who saw death as life and insight into everything!
In the afternoon, the donkey cart passed Qinren's group of ascetics. He looked straight ahead with a pious face, kneeling on the ground without squinting, as if he didn't meet me at all last night!
I originally wanted to call him, because he looked very bad at this time. He was exposed to the black and red face under the scorching plateau sun all the year round, revealing two abnormal blushes!
I have been accustomed to seeing life and death today, knowing that this is a sign before death, but someone stopped me, Ah Da's eyes seemed to contain sadness that he hadn't noticed, and he shook his head and said: "Don't go there! Qinren's ability to die on the road of forgiveness is the blessing of his cultivation in this life!"
At that moment, I seemed to understand who was the person who transferred to Qinren and left me a message!
It seems that the journey of time that took place in Niang Niang Niang Niang's grave not only sent the Lord Buddha back forty years ago, but also brought Ah Da back to the waves of the long river of time!
I fixedly looked at him, and suddenly laughed bitterly, sullenly!
Yu Mingjie looked over his head curiously, and said with concern: "Banzi, what's wrong with you, you laugh like a ghost? Is it caused by these corpses? Do you want to go to the flat ground over there slowly?"
I shook my hand, signaled that I was okay, and let the convoy continue along the road...
Yang Cuo later told us that this pilgrimage road has a history of more than a thousand years. As early as the mysterious Guge dynasty, there were devout believers who worshipped along the road and walked around the gorge on the edge of Gang Rinpoche. One lap can wash away a layer of sin on your body, and when you reach the end, you will return to the original point, symbolizing a new life!
I used to hold a noncommittal view of this statement!
But at the dawn of the fifth day when the team circled, the small town reappeared in our sight. Looking at the house shrouded in the morning glow, my frustrated heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
I instantly realized that there are no gods and Buddhas in the heavens. It is not them that can wash away my sins, but the footprints left behind and the wind, snow, and dust covering this road. .. ...
As early as the morning of the fourth day, Yang Cuo had a deep talk with me about leaving the team and trekking alone with his equipment into the vast snow-capped mountains.
I originally wanted to tell him that this time the guide fee can be increased, so that he does not need to venture in the snow-capped mountains, but suddenly I remembered the corpses on the side of the road!
Perhaps, Yang Cuo is not at all the money from reselling those rare leather goods, but only by fighting the world in the snow-capped mountains, can you find the true meaning of your life!
The first thing the team came back, I asked Rapp to take the money to find Yang Cuo’s family. The snowy mountains are fickle, and the experienced snow owls are not sure they can come back safely. Although the money is not much, But it is enough to allow Yang Cuo's family to maintain a life for a long time!
Yu Mingjie and the old bandit looked at the back of Lapu Lixing, and finally asked the question that was pressing in their hearts: "Hey, brat, what mystery are you doing? Let's not say it, we are going to the mountain to find the location of the map. Is it? How good is it? Yesterday I let Yang Cuo go alone. You kid must give me an explanation!"
Yu Mingjie also agreed: "Yes, right, right, damn ate the sand for so many days, Lao Tzu is still walking to the mountain to make a Tibetan wild ass fight and fight the teeth!"
At the moment, I was in a low mood, and I was too lazy to quarrel with the two of them, so I cheered up and told them: "Find a fart location, that map is fake!" (End of this chapter)