Tibet is a place of many faiths. On the way to Dr. Wang, I asked him which sect the wizards belonged to.

Dr. Wang said that although he was like a Tibetan in his daily life, he did not know exactly what sect the belief belonged to, except that the shaman was a wanderer, often going back and forth between different pastoral areas.

In addition, he finally mentioned a fact that surprised me a little.

"Those three Kangba men came with you all the way."

I nodded, "yes, follow me all the way." ”

"Do you know who they are?" Dr. Wang looked at me with a meaningful smile.

I was stunned and said, "Kangba, Dahan, who is this?" ”

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "They are the protectors of that wizard." ”

"Ah......h

Dr. Wang laughed and said, "Shamans often travel back and forth between one pastoral area and another, and the three of them, Dorje, Jampa and Pasang, are responsible for keeping the shamans safe. ”

In addition, Dr. Wang also said that whenever a shaman goes to a pastoral area, he will be entertained with the highest courtesy by the local Tibetans, and a special tent will be set up for the shamans to live in. Some people, if they are confused and confused, will seek help from a wizard. There are also a very small number of diseases that are inexplicable, and they will also be dealt with by wizards.

When I heard this, I laughed and said, "Isn't that robbing you of your job?" ”

Dr. Wang laughed and said, "This, not counted. When a wizard comes to see a doctor or something, he won't charge a penny. Second, the wizard understands very well that it should be a disease that can be solved, and he will take action to solve it. If it is not that kind of disease, the patient will be advised to see a doctor as soon as possible. ”

That's what I talked to Dr. Wang all the way through.

Later, he learned that the most confused thing for him now is his youngest son. The son didn't want to stay in the pastoral area and wanted to develop in Litang City, but he still wanted his son to take over his class. Otherwise, the Tibetans in this pastoral area really don't have doctors.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I saw a big tent in front of me from a distance.

Dr. Wang and I got closer.

As soon as he got off the horse, a Tibetan man came out of the tent, met Dr. Wang, and muttered a lot of words.

Dr. Wang was stunned.

I wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

Dr. Wang said: "His cow gave birth to calves, but now it is difficult to give birth, and I have to deal with it quickly. In this way, no one can translate, you can go with me, we will deal with it, and then come to see the wizard. ”

I was surprised and asked, "Cow, you can take care of it too." ”

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "Doctor, doctor." As long as it's life, I'll take care of it. ”

Over the next two hours, I saw with my own eyes how Dr. Wang used skillful skills to successfully save a yak from the threat of death.

I won't describe the process in detail, it's a little bloody. But in the end, it's okay, the mother cub is safe!

To be honest, I was suddenly in awe of Dr. Wang.

One doctor, three generations.

They all stayed in the plateau pastures far from the cities, delivering yaks and treating Tibetans living in different parts of the pastoral area.

What courage, how much faith and perseverance it takes!

I think he is very respectable, really, in many ways, taller and more brilliant than me, the so-called little Taoist doctor who has a little wealth.

After successfully taking over the birth, the owner of the family was going to arrange a banquet to entertain us, and Dr. Wang told him that he would take me to the wizard and come back for a drink another day.

After saying goodbye to the family, we returned to the wizard's tent, where Dr. Wang was outside, first shouting, and then a voice came from inside, meaning to let him in.

He lifted the curtain, and I followed, and when I got into the tent and looked up, I was stunned!

The first thing I saw was three Kangba men sitting in a corner of the tent, drinking together. But there was nothing surprising about me, along the way, I became familiar with them.

What really amazed me was the wizard.

When we think of wizards, we first think of old men and women with gray hair and wrinkles on their faces. But this one.

She's a young, pretty girl!

She looked to be no more than nineteen years old, with delicate and beautiful features, and her skin was a bronze complexion unique to Tibetan people.

Her body was covered with three layers of clothing that I didn't quite understand, and she wore a lot of beads, silver ornaments, and necklaces on her head.

She sat cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, and the expression on her face was natural, harmonious and serene. It is as if it is integrated with the air, revealing a touch of elegance and tranquility.

I froze.

I would never have thought that such a respected wizard would be a young girl.

I stood still, a little helpless.

At this time, Dr. Wang quietly pulled me, and the two of us sat down on a soft cushion two meters away from the wizard.

Just then, the wizard opened his eyes.

I was stunned again.

This time, the reason for staying is not how beautiful the pair of eyes is. What is beautiful is secondary, but what is in the eyes and what is deep.

It wasn't a girl's look.

It is ancient, profound, and although it is incomparably bright, it is full of the vicissitudes of seeing through everything.

Truth be told, I'm under the gaze of these eyes, I won't.

Dr. Wang was very casual, and when he sat down, he saw that the other party had opened his eyes, and he smiled and said a lot of things to the little witch in Tibetan.

The little witch nodded slightly, and the expression on her face could not tell whether it was approval or anything else, in short, it was serious with a hint of a kind smile.

At this time, the little witch took one look at me and began to speak to Dr. Wang.

She spoke very slowly, said a few words, and stopped. It seems that Dr. Wang wrote it down and then translated it for me.

There was a slight ethereal flavor to her voice.

It's a bit like the famous singer Enya...... Hehe, I even think of Enya.

It lasted about 10 minutes.

Dr. Wang turned his head to me with a solemn face and said, "Doctor Xiaoji, this matter seems to have a lot to do with you." It's a, how can I say it......" he smiled and concluded: "It's a very idealistic thing, but I have to believe in it." ”

I said, "Uncle Wang, you don't need to summarize it first, just say it." ”

That's when Dr. Wang told me about his face.

It turned out that more than a month ago, the little witch and her party met a seriously ill Han man on the grassland near Litang. The Han man, who was driving a car and was dying, said that he had a bad cold, but he had no medicine on him, and hoped to find a herdsman family and get some medicine to cure the disease.

The little witch asked Dorje to carry the Han Chinese to this pastoral area.

After some treatment, the little witch found that he was not as simple as catching a cold. According to idealism, it is to let the evil gods invade the body and thus be harmed.

The little witch cured the Han people, but on the condition that the Han people say what was in the car.

The Han people agreed.

After he recovered, he took out a thangka from the car.

The little witch only glanced at it and told the Han people that this was not something he could touch, and that if he continued to stay in the car, it was likely that something more serious would happen, such as a crash, a landslide, a debris flow, and so on.

The Han said that this was the goods he was transporting to others, and it was important to deliver them to the place, otherwise, his credibility would be affected.

The little witch told him that the thangka was in her hands, which was equivalent to sending it to the place, and asked him to go back and reply to the letter.

The Han people saw that the little witch was very powerful, so they didn't say anything, and when they left, they wanted to keep the money, but the little witch refused.

Finally, the little witch says that fate attached to the thangka indicates that it needs someone to awaken it and personally send it back to a location in the holy city.

And that person is me!

I wasn't surprised to hear that.

This is basically consistent with my prior assumptions.

Thangka! A pair of things left over from a very ancient era, what is attached to it?

The answer lies in some forces that science cannot provide a rational explanation for at the moment.

You can't shy away from that.

exists, that is, there is a reason to exist.

In the same way, you can't burn it to the ground, just set it on fire.

All that needs to be done is to send it back to where it is supposed to be.

When Dr. Wang said this, he said to me, "The sorcerer means to ask you, if you want to, take it, go on the road, and deliver it somewhere in the holy city." ”

I smiled, "That's fine, but I'll have to wait for my friend to come back and hit the road together." ”

Dr. Wang repeated my words.

The little witch gave an answer.

Then Dr. Wang said to me, "The wizard has agreed to your request, and now you can live well in this pastoral area." Then, wait for your friends to come back and hit the road again. ”

As I smiled and nodded, it dawned on me that it was very interesting.

Yes, I don't know if you can see it.

What is it like? It's really like The Lord of the Rings......

Haha, if it's The Lord of the Rings, then I'm definitely Frodo 61 Baggins in it.

Ren Ling is Sam...... (Khan!) My little demon moth, Ren Ling knows what I think, so she has to kill me. ）

After the conversation with the little witch, Dr. Wang took me up and said goodbye.

Leaving the tent, Dr. Wang smiled and said, "These days, you can stay at my house, oh, by the way, you know medical skills, by the way, how about going to a doctor with me?" ”

I laughed and said, "Well, it's okay!" No problem! ”

Dr. Wang laughed, and finally he said, "Okay! That's it, but now, we don't have to go to the doctor, we have to go back, because the Tibetans here have prepared a drink to welcome guests from afar! ”

I laughed miserably: "Still drinking." ”

Dr. Wang haha: "That's a must!" ”

Dr. Wang and I got on the horse.

Riding a horse and whipping all the way through the grassland.

As I walked, Dr. Wang suddenly turned his head and asked me a question: "Doctor Ji, how old do you guess the wizard is?" ”

I thought about it and replied loudly: "I won't be more than twenty years old, eighteen or nineteen years old." ”

When Dr. Wang heard this, he looked up and laughed.

I looked strange: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Dr. Wang slowed down his horse and said to me, "I'll tell you something, but I don't really believe it, I'm listening to other Tibetans. They said that the apparent physical age of this wizard was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but her actual lifespan was more than five hundred years old. ”

I was shocked: "Ah, youkai! ”

Dr. Wang quipped: "This is what we say in private, but we can't talk about monsters in public, this, they say that it is a truth to reincarnate with a living Buddha, that is, the soul is reincarnated with memories." Anyway, that's it. ”

I sighed, no wonder my eyes were so vicissitudes, it turned out that there was a soul living in my body that had experienced five hundred years of wind and rain.

I shook my head and smiled, regardless of whether it was a rumor or the truth.

Tonight! Don't get drunk and talk about it!