After searching for it for a long time, I found that I couldn't find any more information about the lotus life that I thought was useful, so I threw the phone aside.
At this time, the bus has been down the winding mountain road and stopped at the foot of the mountain. Going forward, the bus is already hard to move. In other words, this trip to southern Tibet is officially kicked off at this time, because even though there are few people along the way, it is still an area that human civilization can radiate, but the Lacan Canyon in front of you is deep. Where there are clouds and mists and luxuriant rainforests, if you move forward, you will formally break away from human society.
"Everyone check it out." Hu Qinan said.
The so-called inspection includes their respective equipment, including the clothes and shoes worn on the body. If something goes wrong here, there will still be some dangers.
A group of nine people, due to sufficient preparations before coming, the day after they ran out of the auto repair shop, Hu Qinan and the others added some equipment locally. Even giving Fang Jinyue a portion is more than enough, and there are even more equipment behind the bus.
Turn your back to Kajiu Temple and go southwest.
I thought of Gu Tang’s affairs on the way. When Ning Peiping led Gu Tang and the others, he said that he had taken it to the snow-capped mountains. At that time, Ning Peiping said very roughly. At this time, I was very curious that Gu Tang went there. Which snow mountain, but after thinking about it, Hu Qinan is next to me. I don’t know if Ning Peiping told him about it. There is a certain probability that he will say it, but there is a certain probability that he will not say it. However, whether he knows it or not, it will have no effect on the overall situation.
The valley is very humid, with luxuriant plants and leaves, moss hanging upside down, and the distance is hazy. I used to think that Tibet is only snow-capped mountains. Now it is really abrupt to come to Tibet. Tibet has everything, Gobi deserts, snow-capped mountains, waterfalls, salt lakes, rain forests, and high mountains. ,canyon.
When you turn the mountain ridge ahead, you will even enter the no-man's land completely. I don't know if Gu Tang's people have followed.
I turned my head back. Looking in the direction of Kajiu Temple, Kajiu Temple is located on the top of Jiapu Jinshan, usually hidden in the clouds and mist, overlooking this gorge land. Ordinary people standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at Kajiu Temple will only feel the feeling of being watched by the gods standing on the mountain.
I turned around, but I didn't see the Kakyu Temple.
Jiapu Jinshan still stands in that position, and I can still see the road we have walked, and vaguely see the broken tourist car parked at the foot of the mountain. But I can't see Kakyu Temple.
Instead, above Jiapu Jinshan, I saw a city.
It is a huge city, with busy traffic and tall buildings like forests.
I can even see the signs and the faces of pedestrians in the city. I recognized it. I was stunned. I suddenly recognized it. This is Chongqing.
That is Chongqing City, where I have lived for many years. But I have never looked at Chongqing City from such a perspective. Obviously I look at it from a upward-looking posture, but what I see is Chongqing from a bird's-eye view.
My right hand trembled vaguely. I don’t know what happened, but I felt that I vaguely grasped some trembling information, which came from my experience, from the fragments or completeness of my experience. Things, but I can't find the essentials, and can't find a complete outline to describe this trembling emotion.
I put my right hand back into my pocket, and tried my best not to make him tremble. At this time, Chongyang had noticed the abnormality on my side, but he didn't ask, instead, stood silently to block the sight of others for me.
I forced myself to calm down and pretended to ask nonchalantly, "By the way, I didn’t tell you just now. The Lama Jiren I met said that the Kajiu Temple was built by the Ning family during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. Look at Kajiu. Is the style of the temple the style of Tibetan areas in the Ming Dynasty?"
Others looked back, and Ning Peichun said: “None of us knows much about these architectural things.”
"Don't you Tibetans know?"
Ning Peichun smiled: "I don't usually care about this."
Hu Qinan looked over there and said, "The red and white exterior walls of Kajiu Temple are all repaired later, and they will definitely not remain the same as they were when they were built."
Li Yuan Yi Erlang glanced back and didn't say anything. He could see that he was too lazy to take care of these things. He just wanted to finish the last journey and pay back the long-standing friendship he had adopted by him.
Everyone looked different, but my heart gradually sank, because no one else behaved abnormally. All of them can see the Kajiu Temple. Yes, it’s abnormal if you don’t see Kajiu Temple. After all, although we are at a location now, although there is no road, it is also a distance where ordinary tourists can walk in with their feet and take pictures. If you can see Chongqing city here, it’s early It’s not something we can come easily.
My mind changed, and I dealt with it with my lips. If Lama Jiren was right, there was one of the Ning family that went to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in the late Ming and early Qing. It should have been premeditated. They have paid attention to Tibet a long time ago. "
Hu Qinan frowned: "There shouldn't be a problem with what Jiren said. You like to doubt, and you don't have to doubt it personally."
After all, for Hu Qinan, Lama Jiren was arranged by Ning Hanqing. In his cognition, anyone could be a ghost, but Ning Hanqing would not be a ghost, because Ning Hanqing would be a ghost of his own. But the paradox of the matter is that Ning Hanqing is really a man who makes his own ghost.
I nodded at random and stopped talking, but still couldn't help but look back. Chongqing is still there, but I don't know if it is the real Chongqing city. Will it be like this now
I concealed my emotions and followed in the footsteps of everyone, while secretly sorting out these intricacies in my mind.
Guan Song, a person's name came to my mind, Guan Song.
Guan Song was a person who appeared suddenly. He suddenly appeared in Ning Peiping's experience and appeared in Gu Tang's team. Where did he come from? His surname is Guan, and I can't guess his connection with anyone. He saw the snow mountain. I saw a snow-capped mountain in Tibet in Chongqing, and I saw Chongqing in Tibet. Is there any connection between the two
Why was he in Gu Tang's team, and why didn't Gu Tang tell me about this person when he was in the hotel. I forgot. Did Gu Tang also forget. Is Gu Tang deliberately hiding me? No, because I forgot to ask about Guan Song at the time. It was just an accident. If Gu Tang really wanted to conceal me on purpose, he would not put his hope on an accident. Then why did neither of us mention this person at the time? A coincidence
I followed the people through the gorge as usual. The terrain in the gorge was rugged and the strange rocks protruded. So soon after I walked, a layer of sweat appeared on my forehead. In addition to the strong radiation from Tibet, there were more and more things in my heart. There is some upset.
It's too messy, it's really messy, if this is a novel, the author can't edit it anymore, save me.
Unknowingly, the sky was dark, and because the light in the gorge was not enough, the coolness came up little by little, but fortunately, the group was well prepared.
At this moment, I was thinking of Ning Hanqing’s intention to let us come to Kajiu Temple. Did he arrange for us to go around from Kajiu Temple to our destination a few decades ago, just to show me the location of Kajiu Temple? Let me see what he wants me to see
"Everyone put on your clothes." Hu Qinan said.
We put on the cold-proof clothing that we had prepared for a long time, and continued to walk forward for a while, and finally it was around the setting of the sun. At this time, the light was dim, the fog rose, and the coolness was compelling. In fact, we can no longer go forward. Camp in place and wait for the sun to rise and the temperature to rise the next day before taking any action.
Since most of the plants in the canyon are very humid, we have to use precious solid fuel to make a fire, which is a small pile, not for heating, but for boiling water and eating something warm. However, the air pressure on the plateau was low, and a pot of water had not been turned on after a long time. I couldn't wait, so I entered the tent early and went to sleep with the warm Chongyang.
Fuck.
I cursed before going to bed.
It's a big deal. Thinking about these things again, I am a dog.
But the next sentence in my mind was, what exactly is providence? (End of this chapter)