Chapter 44: The decision to go to Shangri-La

I pulled out all the square boxes in the computer and threw them to Wang Dake. Wang Dake picked it up, carefully observed the nameplate, and picked out one and plugged it into the computer with a wire.

"That's it?" I think it's a little abnormal, just now I blew the computer into the sky, like an electronic prison, but it's like child's play.

"Not necessarily, that is, to try, the hard disk of this computer is protected, and it is generally read out of garbled characters, and no one can read it without the corresponding decoder." Wang Dake quickly operated, as he said.

I watched her click on the partitions, and I was a little disappointed, the computer was empty except for a few commonly used software, and the directory of the software was also clean, just like I bought it newly.

"There is a chat history!" Wang Dake opened a txt document and pointed to the garbled characters on it.

These garbled characters are not incomprehensible at all, and the only place that can be understood is the number in front.

The number is simple, there is only one, it is mine!

"I'll try to read it out!" Wang Dake said.

I didn't think about whether she could read the question, and I already knew in my heart that it must be the mysterious person who was here to surf the Internet. Those few words are still vivid in my mind, it doesn't matter what the content of the gibberish is, what matters is who this person is, what he is doing here, and what he means by looking for me.

"Shangri-La?" Wang Dake muttered to himself with some confusion.

"What Shangri-La?" I quickly asked, this is not what was said at the time, could it be that there is something I didn't see?

Wang Dake pointed to a certain piece of garbled and said: "This is here, this is the meaning of Shangri-La." ”

There is a date in front of this garbled type, which turned out to be sent to me in December, and the content is also very short, only two sentences.

"Can you tell what this passage is?" I asked Wang Dake.

She shook her head a little embarrassed, "It's not easy to do, we only cracked part of the company's algorithm back then, and the part they made up themselves could never be deciphered, and it was good to be able to find such a meaningful word in just one sentence." ”

I looked at the gibberish characters like ghostly drawings, and I knew that it was a little difficult for her, so I nodded and said, "Look at it, you can decipher as much as you can, don't force it." ”

Wang Dake nodded, and quickly swiped on the screen with one hand. I couldn't understand her operation either, so I stepped aside.

The old monk stood not far away, seeming to look and not seeing, with the inscrutable expression on his face that is common among religious people.

"What are you looking at, Master?" I walked over to the side and asked, "Do you know whose computer it is?" ”

The old monk actually nodded, "What is a computer?" ”

I think it's a bit redundant for me to ask.,Although this brother is the boss of Gejia Temple.,But look at this outfit and probably never walked out of Gejia Temple.,Not to mention the computer.,I'm afraid I haven't seen a calculator.。

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved, although this old monk is a half-way monk, but he has lived too long, this Gejia Temple has a long time, but more than half of the time is spent under the auspices of this old monk.

"Master, what does the Gejia of this Gejia Temple mean?" I asked, standing next to him.

Although this old monk looks sloppy and dirty, he has no smell on his body at all, only a faint sandalwood fragrance, and when he heard me ask, he raised his head, and his red beard looked a little funny.

"The word Gejia has no special meaning, and it is not in all languages, but Xia Jushi can have some insight after reciting it silently?"

I must have been under the devil, and I really recited it twice, and after a careful experience, I found that I didn't have any understanding, and then I felt ridiculous, and grabbed the old monk who turned around to leave, "Don't play me, what do you mean?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I was stunned, the shabby monk's robe turned into fly ash that I couldn't even grasp under my grasp, and the old monk's half sleeve fell to the ground and fell into a puff of smoke and dust on the gravel floor.

The old monk glanced at his sleeves with some distress, and then said slowly: "Why do you ...... Xia Jushi?"

I felt like I had fallen into a trap and said, "What do you mean by losing your clothes?" ”

The old monk looked at his sleeves again, and then spoke: "Xia Jushi silently recited the two words, did he ever feel the meaning of endless life?" ”

"Endless?" I asked.

"Not bad." The old monk nodded, "Time flies, and life is endless." ”

"Time flies, life and ......" I thought silently in my heart, as if I couldn't grasp the feeling, when I looked up to look at the old monk, the person had already gone to a very far place.

I didn't go to him again, but carefully smacked the meaning of the sentence in my heart. It took a long time to come back to my senses, and Wang Dake stood in front of me.

"Si'an, I'll decipher some."

I took the tablet that Wang Dake handed over, and some of the garbled characters on it had been replaced by Chinese characters, although I couldn't see what the whole meant, but I could also identify which ones I had received and which ones had not.

Some of these words quickly caught my attention: Shangri-La, Persistence, Avoidance......

These words don't make any sense at all, and they are not even keywords except for Shangri-La. It's definitely harder to count on these things to guess what he's saying, and it's a lot harder to guess than a drift bottle or something.

I looked at it carefully, and finally gave up my efforts and handed the tablet to Wang Dake.

"There's nothing else you can do, can you?"

Wang Dake nodded.

"You've done a great job, thank you!" I said a word to Wang Dake, turned and walked to the other side.

This mysterious man must have been prompting me something, but I didn't receive it. This hint should be related to how things developed later. I am not so arrogant as to think that it has anything to do with my experience, and no one can do anything about this person to send someone to follow me.

Judging from the clues at hand, this person's hint should be related to Shangri-La. I didn't come to this conclusion because I was good at reasoning or anything, mainly because I didn't have any substantive clues other than Shangri-La.

I was thinking about it as I was walking, when suddenly someone grabbed me by the arm. I was startled, but when I looked down, I saw Xiao Kan very excitedly and said, "Si'an, we're going to Shangri-La!" ”

A flash of light suddenly coincided in my head, "Shangri-La? ”

"Yes, the master said that there are stone bones there, and we are going there, and Lu Yan also said it." Xiao Kan's expression was like that of a Young Pioneer shouting welcome.

"What's there to see, the backwoods. Do you know what the administrative name is over there? I asked.

"I don't know." Xiao Kan replied honestly.

"Shangri-La Township!" I scared her and said, "There's not even cow in that place!" ”

"How is that possible?" Xiao Kan will not be fooled by me, "How can there be no cow in Tibet?" ”

"Because it's so poor there, there's no cattle!" I said with a smile.

Xiao Kan's dream was shattered, and he kicked me and ran away. I looked at her back but kept thinking in my heart, the words of this old monk and the mysterious man all pointed to the same place, it seems to be more reliable, but I don't know how to find those stone bones.

Late at night, I woke up from my sleep and saw Lu Yan sitting alone on the roof of the car, his face facing southwest.

That's Shangri-La. I looked over there too, got up and walked over.

Lu Yan saw me and patted the roof of the car and motioned for me to sit down.

The temperature absorbed during the day on the roof of the car is slowly being released, warm and comfortable. I touched the smooth metal and asked Lu Yan.

"Going to Shangri-La?" I asked.

He nodded, "He said he should go, and I thought about it!" ”

I couldn't figure it out, but I couldn't find anything wrong. This is indeed the case, he said that he should go, and Lu Yan thought about it and felt that he should go. But Lu Yanke has never been this kind of person, he must have known something for a long time.

"Lu Yan, did you already know?" I asked.

Lu Yan shook his head, "I only know the general direction, and I don't know it for a long time." When I say west, I'm actually here! ”

I remembered that Lu Yan had been a guide for the troops here, and I was relieved. We now look as if we are born and dead, taking great risks. But all of this is based on Lu Yan's hundreds of years of continuous collection of clues. On this trip, not only do we have to find a way to save humanity and the world, but Lu Yan also wants to fulfill his long-cherished wish and find out the truth about his life.

It had been a long time since the sun had set, but the mountains to the west were still slightly red, and I looked at the shadows of the mountains over there, and my heart was overwhelmed.

Almost a moment later, the sun came out of the east, and I was awakened from my contemplation, struck by the somewhat magical alternation of day and night before me.

Lu Yan didn't sleep all night, and patted the roof of the car hard, "Ready to go!" ”

I jumped out of the car, everyone had woken up, the campfire was being lit again, the water in the pot was boiling, and chunks of brick tea were smashed and thrown into the pot.

Looking at the boiling pot, I suddenly remembered the cauldron in Gejia Temple that exuded the fragrance of human flesh, the sound of boiling water with the human body was completely different from the sound of this kind of tea, but it was very similar, and what was boiling in it was life and soul.

All of them acted in a very orderly manner, with a kind of habitual change, as if they had just said goodbye to not a hell that had just destroyed hundreds of lives, but a hell that might have destroyed their own lives.

All the elders were loaded into the car, and at Lu Yan's suggestion, the necessary equipment was specially picked out and packed separately. This practice is usually only done when you have to abandon the car, and I was a little puzzled when I saw this. Shangri-La, as an autonomous township, has long been open for tourism, and judging from the information I have seen on the Internet before, it is definitely a place where there is no beauty and no danger. Is it really necessary for Lu Yan to do this?