Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Last Murto

The doctor laughed, "A long time ago, composers and medical scientists collaborated with each other to break down the genes of cancer cells and turn them into staves. As a result, this song is released, full of grievances, and even a miserable high note, like heavy metal music, which is full of negative energy. There should be a connection here. However, none of this has been verified. ”

Liu Yan waved his hand, signaling that he could go. She pointed to the EEG and said, "The soul of the bodhisattva deity in the flesh is sealed in the hollow behind my head because of my invasion. Until hundreds of years after his death, there was still resentment. She smiled bitterly: "Do you say that I can still be reincarnated?" If it continues like this, it will be a kind of torture that I cannot get rid of, and it will also be a kind of torture for the reincarnated, hurting others and myself, and losing my conscience. ”

After that, she patted her head: "I also have Xiao Liu Yan's soul sealed in my head, and she can't dissipate until the day this body dies." And the curse left by this soul will always exist in this world. ”

She said so sadly, and her tone was full of the coldness of reality, Li Yang and I had nothing to say.

"No, I can't wait any longer." Liu Yan said: "I will prepare to go to Motuo in the near future. You two go back and get ready, and I'll send someone to pick you up when the time comes. ”

I, Li Yang, and Yang Shanshan rested for a while, and then were sent out of Xiaobailou. Vice President Li said to us: "This time, Mo Tuoxing will do a good job, and after the matter is completed, you will be paid one million." ”

I said weakly: "Mr. Li, didn't you say that you found Liu Yan...... Will you just get paid for it? ”

Vice President Li said with a smile: "Liu Yan was found by you?" ”

I was speechless. Vice President Li said: "You don't need to prepare anything to go to Motuo, go home and have a good rest, the equipment and personnel on our side are top-notch." Traveling to that place is not possible without physical strength. ”

When the car sent us to the city, I blew up the temple: "What the hell is Liu Yan, talking doesn't count, I don't go to Motuo." said that it was a million good, and it was just like that. ”

Li Yang said lazily: "Who told you that you are drifting, didn't Mr. Li say everything, and it will be settled when you come back from Motuo." ”

"I don't trust these profiteers anymore." I said indignantly.

Yang Shanshan pouted, her face was bitter, it seemed that she hadn't come out of the experience just now, she said pitifully: "I'm going to Motuo, I want to see the master, I miss him as an old man." ”

Li Yang said: "I'll go too." I always have a hunch that Liu Yan's trip may have unpredictable results. ”

The two of them came to see me together. I got angry and said, "Okay." Accompany you to go crazy again. When this is over, I have to rest, I am too tired during this time. ”

Li Yang patted me: "That's right." If you have a big wrongdoer, you will pay us to travel, why don't you go, and the fool will not go. ”

I sneered and said in my heart, Liu Yan's advantage is so easy to take advantage of?

We rested at home for a week, and I looked up a lot of tips on the Internet, and I was a little confused. This place is not big, it lives deep in Tibet, and the mountains are covered by heavy snow for many years, and the road is difficult to travel. But because of this, the natural environment is well preserved, the sky is blue and the water is pure, and it is as quiet as a paradise of snowy wilderness. The most difficult thing is that it is a humanistic symbol of Motuo, which is beyond the tranquility of the world. Many travelers will challenge this line of life and death, and walk through it to feel like a reincarnation.

I think these people can walk, and I should be able to walk. As long as you don't go deep into the snowy mountains, you should be fine. I rarely travel out of the country, because I don't have money, and I don't have time.

On the days off, I saw that the sky was out of the sky to run, and the grinding gun was not fast. Don't let the time come, a team of people will go into the mountains, and I will drag my feet behind.

A week later, we arrived at the airport and were ready to go. The brigade had already driven the convoy to Tibet by land, leaving us with a few oil bottles to fly over. Vice President Li led the team and led us to the plane, and finally arrived in Tibet after a long journey.

In Lhasa, we met with the convoy, and when I arrived, I realized that this was one of the two convoys. There are ten people in this one, all of them are foreigners, and there are huge mountain bags in the back of the car, and I don't know what they are. These foreigners are all men with big shoulders and round waists, all of them are more than 1.8 meters tall, and the pestle is like an iron tower.

I was puzzled and asked Vice President Li why there were no Chinese. Vice President Li said lightly: "The big boss doesn't trust the Chinese. ”

**, this Liu Yan.

These foreigners all know Chinese, but they don't talk to us, so they occasionally talk to Vice President Li in a foreign language. When the people arrived, the convoy began to set off for Metuo. I'm a road idiot, and I can get lost in this city, let alone go to the snowy plateau thousands of miles away, and I don't know how to sell me.

I sat in the car, looking at the scenery outside, and ran with the car all the way.

The foreigners drove very violently, and soon the convoy drove out of the city and on the road in the snowy mountains. Not to mention that this place is beautiful, the sky is blue, the air is fresh, and you will feel comfortable when you see it. What makes me feel most comfortable is the tranquility away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The car is like driving all the way in a dream, smooth and fast, lying in the car, looking at the open blue sky outside, I just want to sing a song.

The convoy walked very fast, and after a short night journey at night, it finally arrived at Songlinkou the next day. Here the convoy assembled. There were a total of twenty people, foreigners in Yishui, and they carried all the heavy bags in the car. A few of us had no luggage at all, so we followed behind with trekking poles.

The pine forest pass is the gathering place for vehicles leading to the back of the Motuo Mountain, and further down is the long mountain road, which is covered with a layer of crystalline snow as far as the eye can see, and this road is difficult to walk.

I saw a one-meter-nine tall foreigner, with a tiger's back and a backward seat behind him, Liu Yan sat on it, still wearing a seat belt, and swayed with the foreigner's body, giving her comfort.

We followed the group and started to climb the mountain. After climbing for a while, my tired legs and stomach were turning, and when I looked up again, **, the foot of the mountain had not yet gone up. Looking at the majestic mountain in front of me, my face was bitter and I was about to pee. Li Yang is not much better than me, his tired face is covered with sweat, and he keeps panting. I rubbed it from time to time, and my eyes were almost dazed by sweat.

We just walked and stopped, and the brigade was long gone, leaving only a few big-shouldered foreigners to help us. Whoever is tired of walking, foreigners carry it on their backs for a distance. We didn't do anything else along the way, we just let them carry it on their backs.

The surrounding scenery is really good, all the snow is primitive, the flowers are blooming, the water is murmuring, the air is thin and fresh, and it is simply drunk to death. But how can we be in the mood to appreciate it, tired like a dead dog, I really can't do it after I get to the bottom, I sit on the ground with my ass, and no one can pull it up.

A foreigner said impatiently: "If you insist on it, there used to be an inn on this mountain, and I rested there at night." ”

It was dark very early in the mountains, and now it was cloudy, and I had to spend the night in the mountains, but I didn't want to die. We gritted our teeth and finally climbed over the hill, stumbling all the way to the opposite halfway up the mountain, and I was dumbfounded. Is this a inn? There are just a few dilapidated wooden tile houses, the wooden planks are leaking, crumbling, and the mountain wind is blowing away.

The others arrived early, lit a fire and cooked, in an orderly manner. I was so tired that I barely drank a bowl of pumpkin porridge and fell asleep on the bed.

In this way, after several days of travel, I finally arrived at Motuo. I have half my life left.

We booked an inn, and Li Yang and I shared a room. After resting, Vice President Li and Liu Yan were gone, and they didn't know what to do with those foreigners. I had blisters on my feet, and begged Li Yang to go to the boiler room to get hot water, soak my feet, and feel comfortable.

Just as I was comfortable, the door opened, and Vice President Li walked in, looked at me very funny, and said, "Everyone have a day off." The day after tomorrow, climb the Duoxiongla Snow Mountain. ”

I screamed and said, Mr. Li, you might as well kill me.

Vice President Li said solemnly: "I must go." Our destination is on the other side of the mountain. She gestured and I looked out at the snowy mountains and almost didn't pull into my pants.

On this day of rest, I didn't go anywhere, so I just lay down in bed and slept. When eating, let Li Yang bring it back. Li Yang said helplessly, I have never served my father like this at home. You're almost catching up with the old lady.

I said, "You should bear with it for a million."

On the third day, we set off on the snowy mountains with broken snow. On the snow-covered steps, there is only a narrow road for one person to walk, and everyone forms a long line, supporting each other and moving forward together. In the evening, we finally descended the mountain and came to a wilderness in front of us. In the distance, you can see a rather primitive village.

Over the past few days, I've come to understand that the foreign composition of this team is more complex, from hired professional explorers to veteran mountaineers, and the lead guide is even more secretive. It was a small, somewhat balding man, dark and skinny, who was said to be Nepali. Specializing in Motuo, he is an old qualified expert in the snow mountains, and he can walk around this area with his eyes closed.

The boy is said to be fluent in Nepali, English, Tibetan and Chinese. He spoke Chinese very well, but he never spoke it, it was all English. Among our oil bottles, the only one who can communicate with others is Vice President Li. Vice President Li is really good, and all the information he got was conveyed to us.

The village where we are now is called Pema Village, which translates to Tibetan for lotus. What's the name for it? Because the mountain range where the village is located is called Pema Mountain, which is also known as Lotus Mountain, which is a branch of Doxiongla Mountain.

In the eyes of the locals, it is a sacred mountain.

Mount Kinabalu is an important element of Tibetan traditional culture. The local villagers worship and protect this sacred mountain because they believe that the mountain is inhabited by gods. This mountain is the sacred place of their faith.

The whole mountain looks very dazzling, made up of layers of rocks, different layers of rocks in different colors, at first glance it looks like a blooming lotus crown. On one of the most beautiful and largest lotus petals of the crown, there is a temple in the middle of a snow-capped mountain.

Walking here, Yang Shanshan pointed to the faint building in the snow, the girl cried, kissed the tattoo on her wrist, and knelt on the ground: "Living Buddha Master, I'm back again." ”

In the blue sky and white clouds, a lonely eagle soared in the sky, screaming, revealing infinite gloom and desolation.