I handed back the paper materials, went home to pack up, and said hello to Xiaozha before driving there. Anyway, we are two people, and we can drive in shifts when we are tired on the road, which is much more free than taking the train.

As we traveled westward, the environment outside the window gradually began to change, and by the fourth day, after turning from the big bend of the Brahmaputra River, it was a vast plateau scene. The majestic snow-capped peaks, the vast mirror-like Ming Lake, the colorful and dazzling sunshine, the endless grasslands, the splendid and mysterious temples, and the simple and kind people you meet along the way. Altitude sickness is a little bit, but it is more of an ethereal spirit from the soul, no wonder Tibet has always been a holy place in the hearts of literary and artistic youth. We also saw the accompanying monks, walking to the Potala Palace, walking and worshipping, although the dust and dust were not embarrassed at all, some were just solemn piety and faith.

After a long journey, we finally arrived in Lhasa in the evening of the sixth day. Get out of the car and take a deep breath of fresh and pure air, feeling the fatigue of this journey, all in the silent tolerance and testimony of the glittering and clear Shenshan Holy Lake, and in the distraction and singing of the vibrant beings. It was so close to the sky that it seemed as if I could touch the golden clouds of the sky as soon as I stretched out my hand.

When I entered the city, the sky had completely darkened unconsciously, and the stars in the sky were shining with different colors, dazzling. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will never imagine that there is such a shocking beauty in this turbid world. At that moment, it was as if I had arrived in another world, a world filled with light and shadow, color and color. Even if I pay more attention to the practice of my state of mind on weekdays, it is inevitable that there will be ripples under such a dreamy stimulus. After being stupid for a long time, I remembered that I was going to go to the hotel to rest.

After waking up the next day, I didn't rush to find the local person in charge for help, but really regarded myself as an ordinary tourist, and walked with the crowd to the Potala Palace to pay homage. It is worthy of a prestigious ancient building complex, although it has been weathered for many years, it still stands majestically there, connecting with heaven and earth, perfectly integrated into the natural scenery.

When you enter the door, there will be monks wearing monk's clothes to guide you, and when you walk around, you will sigh at the craftsmanship of the ancients, and you will also find some places where tourists are forbidden to enter, and you should think that it should be the important place of the Gelug faction.

After walking around, there was no gain, and he said goodbye to the monks and left the Potala Palace, which was filled with a holy atmosphere. Instead, he walked around and observed a viable location to dive into. By the time I returned, I had basically a goal.

According to the phone number provided on the task bar, he contacted the person in charge here, talked for a while, and found that what he knew was basically what was written on the pile of materials before leaving, and there were some things that were on the materials but he didn't know. For example, now doubt the class. The Zen people are no longer in Shigatse, but have secretly come to the former Tibetan meeting to discuss the scriptures.

I thought that I basically didn't need to get any latest news from him, but the person in charge immediately released a big move, "A few days ago, we noticed that there were several foreigners who moved freely in the Potala Palace, and the investigation found that in fact, these people all have criminal records in their own countries, and they are likely to be members of international gangs." A report had been prepared to see if it would be possible to apply for the deportation of these persons. But for a few days, these people have been closed, and they can't catch their handle at all, so they have no choice but to continue to keep an eye on them. ”

Factional infighting, it's not so good to involve outsiders, once you have the desire to meddle in worldly things, there are many things that will deteriorate. Historically, up to. Lai and Ban. There are many times in Zen, and they are all mutual master-disciple relationships, and after several reincarnations, you have taught me, and I have taught you. Class. Zen revered the old and always had a longing for the Kadampa school. Reach. Lai is just admiring the present. There is no right or wrong, it's just that because they have slightly different ideas, the battle of believers and beliefs before each other, there has been a lot of friction between the former and the post.

Nowadays. Lai's departure was just when the former cang was empty, and it seemed that there were really many people who saw this opportunity. Class. Zen members don't know who it is, and now it's suspected of being involved in the gangsters, which is really a headache to think about.

waited until the night was very dark, and then avoided people's sight, climbed the wall and climbed into the palace from a small door on the back wall. Behind the door, there was a little monk who was guarding the door, sleeping soundly with his head propped up, and his snoring was still very rhythmic.

Beckoning Sanzang together, he passed by him lightly, without making a single sound, and walked through the courtyard along the path to the mountain, and had to pass through several gates before he could enter the real interior of the Potala Palace.

Through the blind spot of perspective, hiding all the way, from time to time there will be monks passing by this trail together. As soon as I climbed over a courtyard wall, I heard a rough 'gurgling' sound, which sounded very irritable. There was another voice that was talking to him, the same accent.

It wasn't Tibetan, but I could still hear two words, which were very pure Russian. He made a silent gesture towards Sanzang, and reined in his voice and dived against the corner of the wall. This courtyard is really remote, only a small monk's room, and the two red dots are unusually conspicuous in the dark.

Suddenly, there was a squeak of the door opening, and the light shone through the open door into the courtyard. Only then did I see that the cigarettes in their hands were two large foreign strong men with red stubble. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he was instantly silenced and stood aside respectfully.

There were also two people who walked out of the house, and a lean man dressed in black said: "It is really a great promotion for the master to come in person, please rest assured, I will take care of my brothers." It can't go wrong at this time!" Although it is a little awkward, this Chinese is still very slippery.

"As long as you endure these two days, and I have to trouble Mr. Arthur to talk to your brothers, and when the matter is done, I will definitely give that precious piece of arms to you."

"Haha, I can still trust the reputation of the master! Everyone can also take what they need, rest assured! ”

Listening to the two politely for a long time, I looked at the past through the faint light, the person wearing a monk's robe and showing his arms was not Dan Zeng who secretly left the country earlier! I wondered when he sneaked back and hid here! Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place. (To be continued.) )