Cha Wenbin found a hole and buried two coffins, which can be regarded as officially announcing that the pair of dragons and phoenixes were buried in the ground. The eight characters are one, the woman is yin, the man is yang, and now the yin and yang are balanced and re-rounded, and it won't be long before the girl can be reincarnated, and the boy will depend on his future creation.

After bidding farewell to the people who helped, it was almost dawn when I got home, and I went to see Oyama Hechaoko before going to bed as usual, and the breathing of the two was quite stable.

Closing the heavy door, Cha Wenbin said to himself: "It's been a long time to sleep, it's time to wake up." ”

Early the next morning, a telegram was sent from northwestern Zhejiang to Tibet, and Zha Brown was so happy that he was about to return and tell the old lama that his friends from the Central Plains were coming to see them.

Zha Brown broke into the old lama's meditation room, only to see the old lama change into a new dress today, sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed and turning the prayer wheel.

Before he could speak, the old lama said first, "Zha Brown, close the door." ”

Zha Brown listened to the old lama's words, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard him command, "Drag out the wooden box under my bed." ”

Zha Brown thought that the old lama was very strange today, the box had been there since he came here, but the old lama had never taken it out.

"Open it, there's a roll of parchment in it, take it out, put it away, and give it to your friend from afar when he arrives."

Zha Hao pinched the telegram in his hand: "How does the master know that I have a friend coming?" ”

The old lama opened his eyes and smiled, "That eagle outside has been hovering in the sky for three whole days, and when he arrives, it will fly away." The master can't wait for him anymore, you just have to give him this scroll. ”

"Is the master going far away?". In Za Brown's memory, the old lama never seemed to have stepped out of this monastery.

"Zha Brown, come here." The old lama helped Zha Brown straighten his collar, and then stretched out his cracked hands and put them on Zha Brown's head and said, "There was once a distant guest who came here a long, long time ago, and he left this roll of parchment. My master told me that one day, someone would come and take it, and now that person was coming. ”

"Is my friend, the exorcist from the Central Plains?" Zha Brown is not used to the title of Taoist priest, in his eyes, Cha Wenbin can drive away gods and ghosts, more like an exorcist.

The old lama's face was still full of the smile he had just faced, but his hand could no longer be taken away from the brown head, and he was already dead......

On a train bound for Tibet, Cha Wenbin and Zhuo Xiong each sat in their respective bunks, while one of them each lay flat on their upper bunks.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little cold, Zhuo Xiong took a sip of liquor and said, "How do you remember to go to Tibet in a dignified manner, I haven't been there since I came back from being a soldier." ”

Cha Wenbin looked at the scene flying outside the window and said, "Take one thing." ”

"What?"

"A drop of water."

Three days later, Lhasa.

Since the train was opened here, tourists have been coming to Tibet from the Central Plains, and the mysterious Tibet is extremely attractive to everyone, everything here has nothing to do with the world, just like the mani piles by the lake, quiet and peaceful. Zhuo Xiong in the crowd soon saw Zha Brown, but the kid had completely lost his old giggling, drooping his head and his eyes were red.

Zhuo Xiong was not alone, he had another person on his back, a man much bigger than him.

Za Brown called a car, and all he said along the way was that the master was gone, and then he began to be silent, and I don't know how long it took to finally arrive at the temple where he was.

The body of the old lama lay quietly on a wooden shelf in the open space of the temple, and all the dry firewood was placed underneath, and Cha Wenbin and Zhuo Xiong sent Chaozi and Dashan into the meditation room, and when they came out, Zha Brown had already lit a fire. The raging fire soon surrounded the old lama, and Tibetan monks rarely used cremation, and the old lama told Zha Brown the day before his death that he must be cremated after his death. Now, he's got his wish.

"The master asked me to hand it over to you." Zha Brown took out the roll of parchment and respectfully handed it to Cha Wenbin's hand.

Cha Wenbin opened the dusty parchment roll, there were two sheets, one of which looked older in handwriting, and on it was written an incomprehensible text: Insect and Bird Wen. The other one is a picture that looks like a snow-capped mountain.

His eyes fell squarely on the picture, and after a long time he pulled out a crumpled and completely yellowed book from the salute he had brought with him. This book was found by him from his master's relics not long ago, and the place he found was also very strange, it was sewn into an old Taoist robe, and this Taoist robe was turned out of an old box by Hetu and was ready to wear it and go out with me to swagger.

The book, which is not signed by anyone, looks more like a manuscript and is very old, and it records some things that Cha Wenbin finds very difficult to accept, and the main content of the description is roughly about what a Taoist saw and heard in Tibet, in which he encountered many incredible things. One of the things is that he discovered that there is water in the world that can purify the soul, and that this water can revive unconscious people, and the account of this water does not write where it is, but only a picture on that page.

And this painting is exactly the same as the one on the parchment in front of me.

Cha Wenbin pointed to the parchment and asked, "Do you know where the mountain on this painting is?" ”。 Ever since he saw the book, he had been deducing the truth of its contents, and for him, this was an opportunity, and the only hope he had seen so far, so here he came.

Za Brown shook his head, indeed, there are too many snow-capped mountains like this, and there are too many Tibetan areas.

"Brother Wen Bin, don't worry, I have a way."

The next day, they woke up early and walked all morning until they finally found a place to call. Zhuo Xiong dialed a familiar number with apprehension: "Hey, hello comrade, is Ji Yunlong here?" ”。

An hour later, an off-road vehicle with a military photo took a picture stopped in front of them, and a dark-skinned soldier and Zhuo Xiong walked out of the car and saluted each other, and then the two looked at each other and smiled and hugged each other.

"Ji Yunlong, my old company commander, this is Cha Wenbin." Zhuo Xiong introduced each other. Without too many pleasantries, Ji Yunlong spread out the parchment, took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully from beginning to end: "I am not completely sure which mountain this is, but after I go back, I will inform my comrades to study it together, and I should be able to help you determine it by tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Thank you, old squad leader!" Zhuo Xiong gave a standard military salute.

Ji Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Let's go eat first!" ”

At the dinner table, they talked about the reason for entering Tibet this time, and they had seen too many strange things after serving as soldiers in this mysterious place for many years. Therefore, Ji Yunlong has more respect for a person of Cha Wenbin's status.

"The He Yichao you are talking about, that kid, I know!"

"You know?"

Ji Yunlong took a sip of barley wine and said: "I joined the army three years earlier than you, and I brought it when I was in the recruit company, and that kid is very good." So don't worry, this matter is wrapped up in me, I will personally send it when there is a result tomorrow, and tell me if you need it. ”

No one knows the mountains better than the scouts, so Zhuo Xiong thought of his old squad leader, the soldier who had been in Tibet for fifteen years, but he didn't expect that he actually knew Chaozi.

Early the next morning, car horns sounded outside the temple in Zaha, and three off-road vehicles and a military medical vehicle drove directly into the courtyard.

Ji Yunlong excitedly waved the parchment and said, "It's confirmed, it's confirmed!" ”

Zhuo Xiong asked, "Where?" ”

"Sun Ba Jing Snow Mountain!"

"Is there such a place?" Zhuo Xiong has been in Tibet for so many years, but he has never heard of such a mountain.

"Yes, it's just that no one has ever been there, so this time, we decided to go with you and inspect the great rivers and mountains of the motherland by the way!" I saw six heavily armed soldiers standing outside the door, and from the faces of these soldiers, Zhuo Xiong saw himself back then, and these faces were still very immature.

Pointing to the soldiers, Zhuo Xiong asked, "Who are you?" ”

Ji Yunlong handed the parchment back to Cha Wenbin, and took out a photo from his notebook, there was a big snowy mountain in the photo, and there was another snow-capped mountain behind it, he pointed to the photo and said: "It should be here, in addition, I called the medical team of the military region, and the two brothers were sent to the military hospital first, what do you think?" ”

Cha Wenbin hugged his fists at Ji Yunlong and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" ”