I looked at Shirley Yang and the others, Shirley Yang shrugged helplessly, but the fat man didn't care, he felt that there were so many people, and the big gold teeth stole his teeth at me, which means that you are carrying these burdens.

I thought to myself that this Hong Kong farmer is planning to go on vacation with his family, and his wife and children are all bodyguards, and I am thinking about how to come up with a rhetoric, so that Uncle Ming can dispel this idea, there are many chickens that don't lay eggs, there are many people who make trouble, and so many people have to have an accident.

At this time, Uncle Ming has brought out the rest of the members of the team this time, and introduced us both one by one, his wife Han Shuna, we all know, is a very attractive woman, no wonder Uncle Ming was fascinated by her, the big gold tooth opened his mouth and called her Aunt Ming, Han Shuna hurriedly said Don't call it that, it's too old, anyway, you call each other nonsense, and there is no seniority, let's talk about it, just do it as before.

Uncle Ming introduced his goddaughter Ah Xiang next, a timid little girl, maybe not yet twenty years old, and she didn't dare to speak when she saw strangers, Uncle Ming said that Ah Xiang was his most powerful helper, and she could detect anything unclean.

I was curious and asked what was going on? Does the little girl have "yin and yang eyes" or has she opened "heavenly eyes"?

Uncle Ming proudly told us that there is a large sect in the United States, "Scientology", and the founder is Lafayette. Ronald. Hubbard, many celebrities and elites around the world, are believers in this sect, they believe in of mental health, and Ah Xiang's biological parents are also one of them, they placed Ah Xiang in a glass cover with an air purification device when she was born, so that she was not exposed to air pollution and influence, so that her nerves are very sensitive and can sense something that normal people cannot perceive.

Ah Xiang later became an orphan, Uncle Ming adopted her, and saved Uncle Ming's life more than once, and was regarded by her as a pearl in the palm of her hand, especially when dealing with dry corpses, coffins and other yin things, she always had to take Ah Xiang with her.

Shirley Yang told me on the side that Uncle Ming is not talking nonsense, there really is this sect in the United States, and her father Yang Xuanwei is also obsessed with this way, and has paid a lot of money and time for this, and this little girl named Ah Xiang may be able to help us. But it's best not to take her into Tibet, people in good health can hardly tolerate altitude sickness, Ah Xiang's body is so thin, I'm afraid there will be an accident.

Uncle Ming is willing to take whom, I really can't interfere, so I whispered to Shirley Yang, it seems that Uncle Ming went to dig up the glacier crystal corpse this time, he gambled on the lives of his whole family, he must be determined to win, he can't persuade him, even if he has good words, it is difficult to persuade the damned ghosts, let's take care of them as much as possible, just do our best. In the end, whether they are dead or alive, whether they can bring back the glacier crystal corpse depends on their creation.

Finally, Uncle Ming introduced us to his bodyguard "Peter Huang", a Cambodian Chinese who fought guerrilla warfare with the Viet Cong for several years when Vietnam invaded Cambodia. Later, he fell from the Golden Triangle to Malacca as a bandit, and finally encountered a shipwreck, he was rescued by Uncle Ming's ship at sea, and became Uncle Ming's bodyguard. The most striking thing is his body shape, completely different from those ordinary Southeast Asians who look like monkeys, very strong, and to that station, like most of the iron towers.

The fat man was happy when he saw Peter Huang, and said to Uncle Ming: "It's not worthy of the name, why isn't it called Pete Hei?" With us following you, what else is there to worry about, you don't need to find a bodyguard at all, you can't miss a single hair. ”

Uncle Ming said: "You fat boy likes to joke, his surname is Huang, how can he be called Pete Hei, don't underestimate him, this person is loyal to me, very reliable, and has participated in real wars, killing people without blinking." ”

The fat man said to Uncle Ming: "Let him stop cooking quickly, what is the guerrilla trick?" Our Comrade Hu Bayi commanded the regular army of the entire company back then, and me, have you heard of my deeds? A core member of the Northern Ireland Republican Army, I was in ......"

I stopped the fat man's words, didn't let him continue to blow on, and said to Uncle Ming Since the members and routes have been decided, then let's go back and prepare separately, the main thing is that you have to go to the hospital to check your body, if there is no problem, start acting in five days.

Uncle Ming said OK, the route and equipment are fully responsible for Brother Hu, you say when you set off, after all, our team, only Brother Hu knows the most about Tibet.

I took the fat man and the others to say goodbye and leave. When I returned to my home, I immediately packed up my things and prepared to enter Tibet in advance alone, and went to the shore of the "Ramlatso" lake to find the Iron Rod Lama, and asked him to help find a guide who was familiar with the customs and geographical environment of Tibet.

Although she has never been to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, she has been to the Sahara, Taklamakan and the Amazon jungle and other areas with harsh natural environments. We discussed that Shirley Young would lead the group to the "Shiquan River" and join me there, as light as possible. Prepare supplies and other things, and stay in Beijing for the time being to be guarded by the big golden tooth. Once we found the clue to the tomb of the tower in the Guge ruins between "Kairen Buqin" and "Senge Zangpo", the Great Golden Tooth was responsible for transporting the supplies to the designated location.

I found that Shirley Yang was thinner than coming back from Yunnan, some red silk on his eyes, during this time, we were exhausted, exhausted, just from Yunnan shortly after returning, he was going to Tibet again, it is really not ordinary people can bear, I advise Shirley Yang not to worry too much, there are not many dangers in Tibet, at least there are not so many mosquitoes in Yunnan, take advantage of the good rest in the past few days before departure, time will give us all the answers sooner or later.

Shirley Yang said: "I'm not worried about whether it is dangerous to go to Tibet, these days I have been thinking, where to go after the bottomless ghost cave is over, if you still want to continue to do your inverted business I will never agree, this line of work is too dangerous, Lao Hu, you should also plan for the future, let's go back to the United States together, okay?" ”

I said what is the meaning of going to the United States, the language is not understood, the coffee you brew tastes similar to the Chinese herbal soup, let me drink it every day I can't stand it, but since you have to go to me, I can't help it, let's live for a few years first, if I don't get used to it, I have to move back, the biggest headache for me is what to do with the fat man, leaving him alone in Beijing, it will definitely cause trouble.

The fat man said, "I said Lao Hu, how can I speak!" It's as if you're more enlightened than I am, and you've caused a lot more trouble than I do, so you don't need to be humble about that! You're going to the United States, so can I not go? When we arrived at Chief of Staff Yang's land, why didn't we have to be given a car? I think Sheriff Hunter's car is good, it must be a Mercedes; I don't ask for much, just drive a Mercedes like that! Detroit, San Francisco, the east and west coasts, let's also open our eyes, unite with the American proletariat, and live the great unity of the people of the world! ”

I said to him: "American police don't drive German cars, they don't even know this!" Isn't going to the United States with your quality tantamount to causing chaos to the American people? ”

The three of us talked nonsense, and the mood was a little relaxed, and the next day I set off on my own and headed for Tibet first. Between south-central Tibet, the Himalayas and the Tanggula of Twisting Youth, there are many lakes, large and small, dotted in the thousands. Those with a slight scale are regarded as sacred lakes by Tibetans; If there are snow-capped mountains on the shore of the lake, it will be even more sacred. The names of these lakes all have the word "cuo" in them, and the more famous ones are "Aung La Rincuo", "Dangja Yongcuo", "Namtso", "Zhari Nammatso" and so on. Each one has endless mystical legends along with an equally mysterious name. My old friend, the lake of the fairies where the Iron Rod Lama is vowned, is one of these many lakes.

When you get off the car from Kase, there is no longer a road to the south, so you can only walk, and you can pay for the herdsmen's horses to ride. It's not a mountainous area, but it's almost 4,500 meters above sea level. Under the guidance of the herdsmen, I kept going south to the diversion of the Pocang Zangpo, which means river.

It was the first time in my life that I had gone deep into the heart of Tibet, and the sun on the plateau was dizzy, and the sky was so blue that it seemed like it was dripping water. The guide I hired and the owner of the horse, a young Tibetan named Wangdui, took me to a high plateau, pointed to the two large jasper-like lakes below, and said, "The big one on the left, Yongma Table Zha Tso, the lake of the Dragon Palace; A little smaller on the right, Ramlatso, hangs in the sky the lake of fairies. ”

At that time, the sky was clear, the lake was blue, the blue waves reflected the snowy peaks and white clouds, and the distant mountains around the lake were faintly visible. In "The Legend of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", the monk Xuanzang felt the beauty of this world, and called these two closely adjacent lakes "the twin stones of the West Tianyao Pond".

Animals raised by humans were not allowed to enter the holy land, so Wangdui and I found a gentle place and walked down to the lake on foot. Wangdui told me that there is a legend here that there is a palace of the "Guangcai Dragon King" at the bottom of the lake, and there are many rare treasures gathered; As long as the destined person goes around the lake and picks up a small fish, a pebble, or a feather of the water bird in the lake, he can be rewarded by the "Dragon King of Guangcai", and he will have a steady stream of wealth throughout his life.

However, pilgrims who come to go around the lake prefer to go around the lake of fairies, because legend has it that the clear water in the lake of fairies is the tears of fairies, which can not only eliminate the mundane lesions on the body of the world, but also purify the greed, hatred, slackness and jealousy in the soul, and make people's hearts pure. The snow-capped mountains across the two lakes symbolize the immensity of Buddhism.

I said to Wangdui, "Let's go and purify our minds first!" "Go around the lake of fairies and find the Iron Rod Lama from the believers who go around the lake. The two of them walked around the lake on foot, and since we didn't come on purpose, we didn't have to kowtow one step at a time. Walking along the lakeside, from time to time you can see the remains of pilgrims, who have become one with the holy place.

In the distance, a rickety figure appeared in our field of vision. His identity can be known from the most conspicuous black Dharma Protector iron rod on his back, but his behavior is strange, and it is clearly not the way we have seen to go around the lake; Even the Tibetan Wangdui had never seen him do that, as if he was performing some kind of mysterious witchcraft.