Volume 1: Everything recovers, and the four seasons are spring Chapter 1 Strange flights, Tibetan mountaineering to see the true Buddha
"This is Modu Airlines MK4566, call the ground, please answer if you receive it!"
"Modu Airlines MK4566, emergency call to the ground, please answer if you receive it!"
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The captain called the ground tower over and over again, but the plane could not make any contact with the ground.
On January 1, 2023, Modu Airlines MK4566 took off on time at 8 a.m. on January 1 and was expected to land at 2:05 p.m. at Sadu Airport in Tibet, however, 25 minutes after the plane took off, it disappeared from radar view.
From Modu to Sadu, along the route, all the ground towers are calling MK4566, but as time passes, there is no trace of MK4566 for a long time, and a sense of foreboding sprouts in everyone's hearts.
The captain is an experienced veteran captain of the Chinese Air Force, who retired from the Huaxia Air Force, and in the case of not being able to get in touch with the ground, he relied on his experience to carry out the flight mission as originally planned, and at this moment, the lives of the passengers and crew on the flight were all in his hands, and every decision must be made carefully.
Although the crew was already panicked, the professionalism of the flight attendants did not show the uneasy emotions to the passengers, and they still carried out the flight attendant service in an orderly manner.
Mo Wen suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, he was lucky to buy the last ticket for this flight, and took advantage of the New Year's Day holiday to go to the long-awaited Tibetan land.
Suddenly, the plane shook violently, and the flight attendant smiled and explained that when encountering the air current, passengers were asked to continue to fasten their seat belts and not to panic.
Mo Wen felt a strong discomfort, as if an invisible force was pressing on him, and he couldn't breathe, but fortunately, this situation did not last long, ten minutes later, the plane was no longer turbulent, and gradually stabilized, and Mo Wen's discomfort disappeared instantly.
At this time, the captain finally contacted the ground, everything seemed to be back to normal, and the captain touched the sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath.
"This is Modu Airlines MK4566, the aircraft communication system is out of order, request to land nearby! Complete! ”
Sadu's ground staff was unbelievable, repeatedly confirmed the flight number and captain's name and other information, and after repeated confirmation, they had to accept the fact that Modu Airlines MK4566, which took off less than 1 hour from Modu, had arrived over Saduk Airport in Tibet!
"Modu Airlines MK4566, you can land at any time, all the passages have been cleared for you!"
As the plane landed smoothly, the passengers stepped off the plane one after another, looking at the Buda Palace on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the passengers accepted the fact that they had arrived in Sadu, although it was very strange, but a safe journey was precious.
Mo Wen followed the large army and got off the plane, took a taxi at random, and the first stop of his trip to Tibet was, of course, the Buda Palace!
Buda Palace is the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism in China, pilgrims are endless, Mo Wen admires these thousands of miles of pilgrimage from the bottom of his heart, at the foot of the Buda Palace, Mo Wen is very conscious to give way to this skinny old monk in front of him.
The old monk bowed in three steps, knocked in nine steps, a large piece of scabbed on his forehead, showing a large reddish-brown calluse, the old monk was wearing a thin yellow monk's robe, and a pair of cloth shoes were on his feet.
If it weren't for the power of faith, Mo Wen really couldn't think of anything else that could support this old monk. It's still early, Mo Wen slowly followed the old monk behind, perhaps, he is not bad as a witness to the successful pilgrimage of this devout believer!
It was nine steps again, the old monk kowtowed heavily, but this knock, never stood up again, this knock seemed to use up the only strength of the old monk's body, the old monk finally couldn't support it, lying flat on the way up the mountain, panting rapidly, his eyes were full of regret and unwillingness.
He also knew that he couldn't do it, and he fell on the last section of the mountain road on the thousand-mile pilgrimage!
Although he didn't know each other, Mo Wen couldn't watch the lives of others pass by little under his nose and be indifferent, and hurriedly rushed forward to check on the old monk's situation.
The old monk was running out of oil, trying his best to breathe, his eyes were gradually graying, and he didn't ask a heart, according to the first aid knowledge he had learned, he gave the old monk artificial air, and at the same time called the emergency number.
Under Mo Wen's anger a few times, the old monk eased slightly, and his originally pale face also had a little blood, which made Mo Wen see hope, the old monk's lips moved, his voice was inaudible, Mo Wen listened to it, and barely heard clearly.
"The donor doesn't have to work hard, the old monk's life should be like this, the journey of a thousand miles is defeated in the last step, this is the number of lives, I see the donor is riddled with calamities, the donor is kind-hearted, and the old monk will protect you!"
Mo Wen listened to the old monk's inexplicable words, and in anxious waiting, 120 finally came, but before the old monk was carried on the stretcher, the old monk sealed his hands, looked at the direction of the Buda Palace, and passed away with regret and unwillingness.
Don't ask the sorrow in your heart, you do your best, or fall short, you are used to seeing those fat-headed and big-eared monks who live in monasteries and are worshiped by incense, this ascetic is the true Buddha in the world!
Cooperate with the superintendent who came to ask him to explain the situation, Mo Wen, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly felt bored, stopped climbing the mountain, bought a high-speed rail ticket back to the magic capital, and prepared to end this bad trip.
Well, the plane has not dared to sit anymore recently!
After several tosses, hurriedly returned to the magic capital, Mo Wen returned to his familiar university campus, in the face of his roommate's inquiry, Mo Wen did not say a word about this trip to Tibet, and reintegrated into campus life, he was a senior, about to graduate, but the internship unit has not yet been implemented, Mo Wen is a little anxious.
Habitually called Zhao's mother to report safety, Zhao's mother is Mo Wen's nursing aunt in the orphanage, since Mo Wen was born less than a month, was found in the subway station, sent to the orphanage, these 20 years, has been Zhao's mother taking care of her own life, until Mo Wen became an adult, it can be said that if Mo Wen has relatives in this world, it can only be Zhao's mother, as for the biological parents, Mo Wen never looks forward to and fantasizes about a reunion.
Returning to normal life, Mo Wen is running between school and temporary work, after all, everything can only be relied on himself, fortunately, after graduation, the background of Modu Jiaotong University can add some height to Mo Wen's starting point.
On January 6, 2023, at 11 o'clock in the evening, Mo Wen, who had finished a day's work, was tired and lying on the bed boredly swiping his mobile phone, and inadvertently saw a news pushed by the mobile phone software.
"Grief! All 6 crew members of Modu Airlines died overnight! ”
Mo Wen's heart trembled, and he clicked in.
"The crew of Modu Airlines flight MK4566 6 people, died at home in the early hours of last night, after identification, the possibility of homicide has been ruled out, experts said that there may be harmful substances on the flight, long-term contact caused death! At present, the flight has been grounded, and the follow-up development of the matter is pending further investigation. ”