It's been a while since I came back from Mu's house, and I've resumed my daily schedule from 9 to 5, commuting to and from work on time, and I'm happy to be quiet in the pawnshop every day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the autumn tiger, the weather gradually cooled down, and there was no news during the period, and everyone suddenly quieted down.

The fat man disappeared, but fortunately, the second master took over her business for the time being, and she was quite stable.

But that's just the calm before the storm...... Holding the purple sand teapot in his hand, rubbing it slowly, he has been in a daze for an hour, and he is about to get off work.

Before I knew it, the water was already cold, and I poured it into the trash can, packed up my things and prepared to leave.

At this time, a guest came.

Wear a suit that doesn't fit, pleated everywhere, and the shirt sticks out from the hem of the garment.

"Hello." I smiled and nodded at him.

The middle-aged man was a little cramped, clinging to an already old-fashioned briefcase. "Excuse me, is Wu Dongjia here?"

Wu Dongjia? He's not going to be fat, is he? How did you find me here?

"Are you looking for Wu Ke?" Tentatively asked.

"Yes, yes, Boss Wu, she has something left on me, and I will return it to him if the address is here." As he spoke, he groped out a fairly smooth note from his pocket, which was indeed the fat man's own self, and the address of my place of work was indeed left.

"She's not here, you give it to me!" Since it's my address, then I'll collect it for her!

The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate, and when he saw me looking at him, he thought about it and put the briefcase in front of me.

"Then please pass it on to him."

I gave him a happy escort, turned around and closed the door and came in to open the briefcase to see what was inside.

Unexpectedly, there was only a letter and rubbing. I put the rubbing aside and opened the letter first.

The letter's handwriting is very sloppy, but the pen is strong and strong, and I don't know who wrote it.

The peaks are hidden in the middle of the water, and the rivers flow into the plains.

Jiying gathers to sink on the sandy shore, and the nine pillars of the water lock the dragon.

Strange, this letter, without a letterhead or signature, turned out to be a poem, read it several times, but had no clue at all, what did it say?

Pick up the rubbings again, these rubbings seem to be made from bamboo slips, and they are full of some unknown words. No matter how mysterious the jade bracelet was last time, it was only recorded in gold, but this one didn't even know the words of which dynasty and which generation.

A group of photos and scans were sent to Mu Xiaoyu, didn't they happen to be translating, and it might be a help.

However, in the end, when I received the text message, it was only 3 words.

Qinghai Lake.

Xi'an Railway Station

Standing aside with a big suitcase and waiting for Xiao Yu to line up to get a ticket, my ID card was also given to him.

"Let's go." Xiaoyu handed me the ticket. I walked towards the waiting hall. Mine is the top bunk, and hes is the lower bunk.

"Why did you buy a sleeper? How expensive! "I was pulling my big suitcase, and he was walking so fast that I had to trot to follow.

"Because there's a door." Got a door? What do you mean?

Knowing that I got on the train, I finally knew why he said there was a door.

"Hey! Big brother, see you again! "A big man came up and whispered, that enthusiasm, like a brother who has not seen him in eight lifetimes." The eldest sister came with my brother, that is the younger sister, call the eldest brother, I will cover you in the future. Mu Xiaoyu threw the bag on the bed and lay there with his eyes closed.

People are passionate. I smiled awkwardly and politely called Big Brother. When the eldest brother heard this, he smiled. He turned around and patted the bunk above, "Xian'er, Xian'er?" Don't lie down, come and say hello to my big brother. ”

Fairy? Is it a girl? I'm curious, which beauty...... Jade white hands stretched out from the quilt, the nails were round and clean, the quilt was lifted, and a bald-headed, but delicate-looking man was half-seated, bending over to look at us, sleepy-eyed. Take a closer look, hiss! It was tattooed with a red, bewildering lotus flower.

"Hello, Zhang Jiaxian." He stretched out his hand, as if to express etiquette and wanted to shake Xiaoyu's hand. But Mu Xiaoyu's character. I want to know. In order to avoid embarrassment, I hurriedly shook it, "Hello, my name is Cen Fei'er." That one is Mu Xiaoyu. ”

"I know, I know him." Xian'er seemed to be awake, and looked at me with a smile.

Xiao Yu also looked at it, and seemed to be quite surprised why Xian'er knew him.

"Senior brother, don't you remember me?"

Brother? There are stories. The fire of my gossip began to burn again. It was obvious that Xian'er's eyes were very hot when she looked at Xiaoyu.

The big man felt that the atmosphere was wrong, pulled me to sit down, and squeezed his eyebrows at Xian'er again, "That, what are you doing this time, big brother, we have thrown away our work to sell your second uncle's face, and they said that you arranged it." ”

"Qinghai Lake." Xiao Yu said lightly.

Dahan nodded and said nothing. Say, "I'm going out for a cigarette." Before closing the door, he turned to me and said, "By the way, big sister, my name is Tang Yan." I just forgot to introduce myself, call my name Shengfen, or call me big brother, I'm the oldest here. ”

Xian'er also smiled, put on the quilt and covered her head and fell asleep.

I suddenly felt that the air conditioner was a bit cold.

"Our route this time is to take the tourist route, from Gannan to Qinghai Lake, so the ticket is also to get off in Gansu." At dinner time, while eating instant noodles, listen to the whispering arrangement. The whole trip has to be about 600 kilometers, in fact, it can be reached in 4 hours, but for various reasons, I bought a soft sleeper, and I think it is convenient to meet Tang Yan and them, after all, they came from Beijing.

"So why take a detour. Direct to Xining is not closer. "I also want to know what Tang Yan asked.

Xiao Yu glanced at him and didn't speak.

"What, am I asking a silly question?" Tang Yan looked at everyone's reaction and was a little stunned.

Xian'er dragged him aside and whispered a few words, Tang Yan immediately understood, and he looked like he suddenly realized. It makes me itchy and I want to know the reason, but it's inconvenient to ask. Depressed.

"It's not smooth on the way, I don't know if I can't find the eyes, don't toss around and let us walk in vain." Xian'er smiled and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, where is your wrench?" ”

I subconsciously looked at his hands, never noticing, does Xiaoyu have a wrench?

"Don't make trouble, fairy." Tang Yan let out a low snort, and everyone dispersed.

After a while, it's almost there.

In the summer, the smell inside the station is unpleasant, and many people spend the night on the ground. We followed the flow of people, Xian'er covered her nose all the way, I was fine, I thought that the smell in the tomb was not necessarily good, how did the lamas mix before.

It's easy to get separated when there are many people, I and Xian'er are behind, and I will rush away after a while, I'm afraid that even Xian'er won't be able to find it, so I tugged on his wrist tightly. While reaching out to whisper to them, they greeted them.

At the entrance of the station, there are travel agencies soliciting business, and they casually reported a group and took the bus to Xiahe.

I didn't pay much attention to what the tour guide said in front of me along the way. Xian'er, they did behind me and Xiaoyu, and the two of them muttered, I don't know what they were talking about. Xiaoyu put on an eye mask and headphones when she got into the car. I was in a daze at the scenery outside the window, the bus kept climbing, and gradually felt some coolness, and on the way, I kept seeing billboards with Tashi Delek, suggesting that we were getting closer and closer to the Xia River.

When we got off the bus, the master who came to pick us up offered Hada to everyone in the car, and when I presented it to Xian'er, Xian'er smiled at him, and the master blushed directly, and everyone thought it was very funny when they saw it, and they were very simple people.

Everyone lives in the Red Stone Hostel, which is very Tibetan architectural style, some small pendants, small ornaments are very exquisite, and there are some photos left by travelers, the scenery inside is very charming, we chatted with the boss, he said that it is some scenery around, they are used to it, mainly outsiders think it is very beautiful, just hang it out, add a little embellishment.

The people here speak Tibetan, but very little Chinese, and I heard from the shopkeeper that many Tibetans here do not understand Chinese. We inquired about the location of Labrang Monastery, starting from Hongshi, walking right along the road at the door, turning right at the intersection, then going all the way to the intersection in the center of the county, turning left, walking for a few minutes to Labrang Monastery. Later, when asked the local guide who took us, whether Labrang was Tibetan or Chinese, he told us that Labrang was already translated from Tibetan into Chinese, which was different from the meaning of the Yellow River and Maqu.

There is a monk who is proficient in Tibetan and Chinese at the door to explain, I originally asked for one, anyway, it is not expensive. The three of them didn't mean that at all. Go inside on your own.

There are Buddha statues made of ghee and cheese inside, which are very exquisite, but they are not allowed to take pictures, anyway, I put the camera in the place where I live, and the mobile phone can't shoot the effect, so I just look at it. When I saw Tibetans worshipping in the temple, I asked the people standing next to me how many times they had to kowtow before they finished, and they told me that they would kowtow until they were satisfied, and there was no limit to the number of kowtows. The more I feel that this is true piety. After visiting the interior of Labrang Monastery, Xian'er said to go and see the prayer wheel. The prayer wheel is generally around the temple, and it turns around the temple just once. After that, I wanted to visit the Sutra Pagoda and said that it was a place where you could overlook the panoramic view of the temple. I looked as if I was going up, but I didn't want to move, so I sat on the stone pier outside and waited. Around the end of the evening, a group of Tibetans came to turn the scriptures. At the gate of the Sutra Pagoda, there are also Tibetans worshipping, and they don't care about the eyes of the people around them at all, and do what they think is right. With the six-character proverb in his mouth, he got up, raised his hands, knelt down, slowly crawled on the ground, and then took the trouble to perform the next same action. I know it's called the Five-Body Throw. In the year of the college entrance examination, because of his weak body and high pressure, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he kept drinking Chinese medicine for conditioning. That little Chinese medicine practitioner believes in Buddhism, so he taught me to do 5 body throws on the yoga mat, 108 in 3 minutes, not only to exercise the body, but also to activate the veins, very good, better than drinking Chinese medicine. During the month I took a leave of absence, I did this in addition to making papers. The fat man came to my house and saw me like this, and thought that I had begun to believe in Tibetan Buddhism. It takes about two hours to go around Labrang Monastery, and after they turned the prayer wheel, they called me and walked through the Tibetan residential area and returned to the temple area. I saw a lot of monks chanting around the lamas, and I guessed that it might be an evening class. Suddenly very interested, I wanted to go over and listen, but I was stopped by Xiao Yu, and he pointed in the direction not far ahead. There is a beautiful woman with a familiar back and neat short hair on the phone. Even though it was facing away from us, I recognized it at a glance.

It was her, the woman who ambushed me.