My heart sank. Quickly extinguished the cigarette butt, went over to look, the black donkey's hooves had just been exhausted, Shirley Yang was pulling out a black meat nail from the lama's fingers, for some reason, although the iron rod lama's skin had returned to normal, but his face was getting more and more blue, and he was breathing. Although faintly. But it is still stable, but whether it can save his life is still inconclusive.

I picked up the meat spike from the ground and looked at it. There was also a very small black flesh hanging from the back, which was probably the shadow thorn that pierced the lama's finger. The second is not a good thing. Leave it ominous. Then he went into the fire and burned it, and the stinking black hairs were stinking. It was also left behind, and it was completely burned down.

In the end, I called Ah Xiang over again, and saw that there was indeed nothing abnormal in the iron rod lama, so I was relieved, I couldn't close my eyes all night that night, and the iron rod lama woke up the next day, and he was unbearable, and it seemed to be overnight. He is twenty years old, his right arm is completely unable to move, and it seems that his vision has also been greatly affected, the most important thing is qi and blood failure. With his current condition, it will take at least a year to recover his health, and it is impossible to enter the high-altitude area of the Kunlun Mountains in Golamir again.

The Iron Rod Lama also knew that this was the will of God, and even if he reluctantly wanted to go, he would only become a burden to others. But the lama's greatest concern was that it would be too difficult to find another singer from God, so he finally discussed with me that he would go with us to Kramir instead of entering the Kunlun Mountains. Waiting for us to come back at the mountain pass, and during the time we were preparing. He will try his best to use the long poems of the martial arts of the world's enemy, the King of Zhu Xiongshi, to use Chinese to include the content related to the demon kingdom. Narrate to Shirley Young. , If you want to have the ability to remember in Shirley Yang, you must be able to remember a large part, and you may be able to use it when looking for the Demon Kingdom Demon Tower in the Phoenix Divine Palace.

In order to allow the lama to rest for a few more days. Let Uncle Ming take his people to Naizebuqing near the Kunlun Mountains first, equipment and materials and other necessities will also be consigned there, there are large wastelands and no man's land, there are a lot of poachers, the task of the advance team in addition to buying weapons and ammunition in their hands, but also to find suitable guides, hire porters, in short, there is a lot of preparatory work to do. The fat man, Shirley Yang, and I, waited for the Iron Rod Lama's condition to improve, and then we went. It is still far from Kunlun Mountain. There have been one dead and one wounded, which inevitably casts a shadow over the road ahead of us.

Uncle Ming expressed his resolute opposition. If you want to act, act together. You can't divide the army into two ways. I know that this port lane must be afraid that we will dump him and go it alone, but no matter how I say it, it doesn't work. had to give him the fat man as a hostage, and Uncle Ming was relieved.

I'm afraid that the fat man won't. had to deceive the fat man, saying that he was sent to be a liaison officer, and the four people of Uncle Ming were commanded by the fat man. When the fat man heard it, he was going to be a leader. couldn't help but be overjoyed, and agreed without saying a word, Uncle Ming knew a lot about navigation, but he went into the mountains. I don't know what supplies are needed, what kind of guides and so on, although Peter Huang has fought in jungle warfare for a few years, he doesn't even understand what it means to fight backwards, and he has never been to the mainland, so they naturally listen to the fat man.

The fat man took Uncle Ming and others to hold my hand before setting off and said: Lao Hu, the friendship between us has long been unskilled, I only remember that he is higher than the mountain and farther than the road, this time I will first lead the troops to open up a new base area, and the daughter-in-law of many years has become a mother-in-law, and the position of the deputy commander of the fat man has finally been regularized, but I am reluctant to part with you. I don't know whether to be happy or sad, in short, it's all kinds of flavors, and I don't know what to say.

I said to the fat man: Since I don't know what to say. Why the are you talking so much? Our team has always been equal to officers and soldiers, you don't want to put up any stinky stalks with Uncle Ming, of course, if you dare to offend the Gang, you don't have to be polite. After some instructions, they were sent on their way.

Wait for the Iron Rod Lama to move. I first performed a ritual for Ah Dong to survive, and then, accompanied by Shirley Yang and me, rode slowly on a yak to Senge Zangpo to take a car.

Along the way, the Iron Rod Lama kept telling Shirley Yang about the poems about the Demon Kingdom, and Shirley Yang listened while writing and drawing in his notebook, so that we arrived more than 20 days later than the fat man and others, and only arrived at Naizebuqing, the fat man and Uncle Ming were already waiting for their eyes, and when they saw that we had finally arrived, they immediately arranged for us to rest and eat.

We boarded in a herdsman's house, in the evening before dinner. Uncle Ming told me about the prepared front mine. Among the herdsmen there was a man named this Ji, less than forty years old, typical of Khamba, shrewd and capable, his name means the first day of the first month, and Uncle Ming and others hired this Ji as a guide, because he was the only one in the area who entered Dokaramir.

There were also fifteen yaks, six horses, and five more delivered. To enter Karamir from Naizebuqing, you first have to cross the uninhabited area of the wasteland, where there are many ravines, there is no traffic, and there is only an old truck nearby. Two-wheel drive. Don't even think about coming out of that wasteland, so you can only rely on yaks to carry a large amount of supplies into the wasteland. Now the yaks, horses, guides, deliveries, and equipment transported from Beijing are all purchased by Da Jinya according to Shirley Yang, and they are ready to set off at any time.

I asked Uncle Ming how the weapon was. We can't just bring two thunder lanterns and more than 70 rounds of bullets and enter Kunlun Mountain, right? There were many wild beasts in the mountains.

Uncle Ming led me and Shirley Yang to the back of the herdsman's tent. The fat man and Peter Huang were fiddling with firearms inside, both long and short, and the models of the pistols were more agreeable. The pistols were all poached from Southeast Asia, and may have been left behind by the U.S. military. American single-action pistol M1911. The model is relatively old. But the caliber of the point four or five is large enough for the sex to be stable. It can be regarded as a classic among the classics of the US military pistol. A legend within a legend. Browning's masterpiece is definitely a weapon for self-defense.

The spears are a little worse, only two small-caliber sporting rifles of different models, and there are no really hard-handed guys, but with the addition of those two shotguns, it can make do with enough. After all, it's going to fight, not to fight.

I looked at the equipment again. It's all in place, not only the Allison assault suit worn by the American mountaineering team. Even diving equipment arrived. The water system formed by the melting of snow under the Kunlun Mountains is crisscrossed from the horizontal. These are all prepared, the most important ones are those black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, probes and other traditional instruments, tools that cannot be bought on the market. It's all made separately, and there you have it. I had a little more faith.

I left some money. Entrusted to the local herdsmen to take care of the iron rod lama. We'll pick him up when we come out of Ramir. If you haven't come back for two months. The herdsmen were asked to send the lama to a nearby hospital to recuperate. Tibetans are extremely religious. Even if I don't say it, they will take care of the lamas.

I saw that everything was ready. I decided to leave early tomorrow morning. That night, all Uncle Ming invited everyone to gather for dinner. It is located at the intersection of Qinghai and Tibet, and the food seems to be somewhat eclectic, and our dinner is very rich, cold and cold yak stone. Cordyceps roasted pork. Tibetan buns, enema, enema, milk rice, roasted lamb chops, ginseng and mutton tendons, everyone drank a lot of barley wine.

Uncle Ming drank a little too high, and said something inappropriate, he actually said that he hoped this was not the last supper, and was disturbed by his words, and everyone lost interest, and after eating hastily, they all went back to sleep. Early the next morning, we said goodbye to the lama and prepared to assemble and set off. The lama put a hatha on my shoulder: Bodhisattva bless. May you all be auspicious and safe all the way to the Phoenix Shrine. I hugged the lama tightly and wanted to say something to him. But I was so moved in my heart that I couldn't say a word.

People are torsos of yaks and horses. Heading northwest, the Northern Tibetan Plateau. Deep inland, far from the ocean, the climate is dry and cold, with temperatures and rainfall varying vertically, with long and cold winters and cool and short summers, and it is currently the end of summer, the most unstable time of the year.

The desolate wilderness is a no-man's-land known as the Red Valley, and although it is uninhabited, there are many creatures in nature. Flocks of birds, wild animals from time to time, the mountains in the distance stretch endlessly, the back of the mountain and the clear blue sky are grounded, it is a snow-white color, but the distance is too far, I can't see which is the snow-capped mountains or the clouds piled up in the sky, I only feel that the weather is thousands, revealing an indescribable mystery, and I walked for five days. I passed through the no-man's land, and of course the mountainous area that I was about to enter was an area that was even more desolate than the no-man's land. There is a lake at the pass with many black-necked waterfowl. When no one was disturbed, they flew south in groups. These birds are not migratory birds, and there is another reason why they fly away from the lake, probably because there is an avalanche in the mountains. It could be a sign of an impending cold spell. If there is a superstitious delivery, it is said that it is an inauspicious sign. Let's go back here. But we have made up our minds, and we are not moved by it in the slightest.

I discussed it with my guide. The altitude is very high. If you go up the mountain again. There may be people in the team who can't stand it. Can you pass through the valley. There are countless ancient glaciers in this good life, and there is a lot of snow on them, and it is easy to cause avalanches from the valley, but since the beginning of the first year, he and the monks went into Mir to collect medicinal herbs, and he is very familiar with this area, and knows that there are several deep depressions that can be safely passed, so he let everyone take a temporary rest in the mountain pass. Twenty minutes later, he led the team to the Tibetan bone ditch.

Along the way, Shirley Yang has been sorting out the materials dictated by the Iron Rod Lama. And he took the time to restore the Bible map of the Portuguese priest. Finally gradually sorted out some clues, then I heard what Tibetan bone ditch to pass through next, so I asked the guide to the first year, why there is such a place name Tibetan bone ditch? What are the bones of any people? This mountain range is called Karamir, what does that mean, the first day of the first year told everyone: whether there are human bones in the Tibetan bone ditch, it is not clear that the reason why it is called this name is because it is the place where the beasts commit suicide, every year there are a large number of yellow sheep, bison, Tibetan horses and bears, run there and jump down to commit suicide. The bottom of the ditch was covered with the bones of wild beasts. No one dared to go there at night, and as for the Ramir, which means the sea of calamity, even the longest-bearded herdsman does not know why it is called this inauspicious name.