Chapter Ninety-Six: Great Chance
After seeing the snow-capped mountains, watching the ice waterfall and playing around in Hailuogou, Ganzi Prefecture, the convoy continued to set off and began a long journey to Sichuan and Tibet. Huang Guofan www.biquge.info while driving, chatted with this Xiao Yan. "Xiao Yan, what did I ask you to pay attention to, how did you pay attention?
Xiao Yan nodded, "Well, I watched two, and the netizens who watched my live broadcast found a few, my mobile phone is usually held up with a selfie stick during the live broadcast, and the netizens see the angle higher than what we see, they told me that you can always see someone looking at where you are standing, it's good to say if you look at it or two, but it's hard to say it if you look at it often, so you still have to think about who you have offended." ”
Huang Guofan scratched his head and said, "I've only been out for a few months, I don't have much contact with outsiders on weekdays, how can I offend the Venerable, last time I plugged my exhaust pipe banana, didn't I fall asleep in the car the night before yesterday, someone actually took a tool to loosen the bolts on the wheels of my car, it seems that the other party wants to put me to death, such a person should be a person with a big hatred, but I don't have much enmity, who did this!" Huang Guofan thought about those people who had contradictions with him, but these people basically didn't know that they were going out to play, and he didn't understand why these people wanted to kill him.
Huang Guofan pondered, "It is most normal for that Zhang Wenhao to harm me, but he doesn't dare to blatantly find someone to kill me, he should know my ability, and finding someone to kill me is tantamount to sending me to death, even if he finds someone to kill me, but how can I explain that there will be more than a dozen people who are observing me intentionally or unintentionally? Obviously, there is more than one group of people here, who else wants me to die? Li Yaohui? Although he is a mixed underworld, this guy doesn't know that I want to come here to play? Even if he knew, their family's power was extremely around SH, and it shouldn't affect BJ or even Chengdu, there should be other people in it, who are these people?"
Huang Guofan racked his brains to think about something, but he ignored Chen Qinghua, the boss of the SX real estate industry who was killed by himself. But now this Chen Wei's forces are still secretly observing and not moving, these people didn't expect that there would be so many people in the team of the Sichuan-Tibet trip this time, and they had no way to start. Huang Guofan followed several women everywhere he went, and it seemed unrealistic to assassinate him alone, which made them dare not reveal their intentions.
Xiao Yan saw Huang Guofan's brows tightened, so he said: "Don't worry, this matter should come to light soon, I will help you look at it, and when the suspects are identified, just call the police directly, and when the time comes, arrest them in prison, and the police will help you interrogate and ask them, won't it be clear?" Let's come out to play, don't frown all day long!"
Huang Guofan smiled at Xiao Yan and said, "You have no way to understand my current mood, you must know that you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, now someone wants to harm me, I have to be careful everywhere, this makes people's spirits easily fatigued, I hope to find those people who want to harm me hidden in our team as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be high-minded on this trip to Sichuan and Tibet." ”
Xiao Yan said, "Okay, then I'll have one more heart to help you pay attention for a while." ”
After coming out of Ganzi Prefecture, those who wanted to be Huang Guofan seemed to have reined in and did not continue to start, and everyone was happy to have fun along the way, and three days later, the convoy slowly drove into the streets of Lhasa. There are many people who come to Lhasa for self-driving tours, and off-road vehicles are very common, but this train of nearly 100 off-road vehicles is still rare, which immediately caused a lot of sensation.
"That's the Potala Palace, that's the Jokhang Temple, have you seen it? Let's see if this Potala Palace is the same as the Potala Palace printed on coins!" As soon as she arrived on the streets of Lhasa, Xiao Yan started the live broadcast, and soon the number of fans reached 12 million, becoming a well-deserved first sister of the live broadcast platform.
Huang Guofan said through the walkie-talkie, "We have already booked the hotel in advance, everyone follow our convoy, don't go wrong." After arriving at the hotel, everyone can move freely, we stay in Lhasa for two days, we will go to Shangri-La after resting here, I heard that we have a team of couples going to Shangri-La to take wedding photos this time, you have to be ready, there are couples who want to take pictures can also be prepared. During the two days in Lhasa, we don't travel as a group, everyone plays by themselves, but the security here may not be too good, please go together when you go out. ”
Huang Guofan, as the initiator of this event, served as the team leader, and has fully entered the role in a few days, busy finding a foothold for the team every day, finding a place to play, arranging itineraries, etc., this small leadership position is very dedicated.
Lhasa is an important tourist city, there are many hotels here, Huang Guofan has booked a hotel with 500 beds on the Internet in advance, 360 beds. Because the number of one-time group purchases is relatively large, the price is very favorable. This also saves everyone a lot of money.
When I arrived in Lhasa, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Guofan continued, "There are a few people with altitude sickness, I have already contacted a hospital here, you can go directly to the hospital later, where to receive treatment in the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, others with mild altitude sickness can buy a small bottle of portable oxygen cylinder, and lie in the hotel to inhale oxygen to relieve the headache." ”
The altitude sickness medicine prepared by Huang Guofan in advance only ensured that a few girls around him were not scratched by altitude sickness, and there were hundreds of other people in the entire convoy, which Huang Guofan had no time to take care of, but most of the altitude sickness was not very violent, except for a few slightly chubby ones with some dizziness and nausea, everyone else was fine.
This hotel is a Tibetan style, clean and tidy, but not bad, although the room is a little smaller, but it is still comfortable to live, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is high, although the oxygen is thin but the air quality is very high, the aura is more sufficient, Huang Guofan is vaguely clean to his own cultivation seems to have encountered a bottleneck, he feels that if he breaks this bottleneck, he will definitely go to the next level. So after arriving at the hotel, he closed the door on the grounds that he was tired of driving, but in fact, he sat cross-legged on the roof of this building, absorbing the spiritual power in the clean air and transforming it into his own internal force, trying to break through the bottleneck.
Until the middle of the moon, Huang Guofan was not able to break through his own bottleneck: "Does this need to rely on understanding? Watching TV, if the ancient people practiced martial arts, if they were just blindly diligent and hardworking, they might not necessarily gain a lot, and it was often those who were very perceptive who cultivated very quickly, it seems that I have to go out tomorrow to take a look around it, and go to this Jokhang Temple first." ”
The next day, Wang Meng and the others did not go with Huang Guofan, but formed a large female lineup with some other girls and went out for a walk, and Huang Guofan went to the Jokhang Temple alone without anyone disturbing.
After Huang Guofan entered the Jokhang Temple, he was soon attracted by the exquisitely made thangkas, these artistic treasures are displayed to visitors in glass cases, although the thangkas of the Jokhang Temple are mainly Buddha statues, but there are also a lot of narrative thangkas, Huang Guofan carefully tastes and understands the stories in these thangka portraits.
Huang Guofan walked around the Jokhang Temple alone, and suddenly saw a corridor with a long row of prayer wheels, every believer will touch the prayer wheel when they walk by, so far this prayer wheel has never stopped, Huang Guofan quietly watched the prayer wheel keep rotating, rotating and rotating, suddenly Huang Guofan felt that his irritable heart had settled down, and his mind was clear and clear, and the hairs on his body were tree-up, and an unprecedented sense of comfort arose.
Huang Guofan squinted his eyes and the feeling of comfort just now was too pleasant, every cell of the clean body was enjoying, Huang Guofan finally broke through the bottleneck and reached a new realm that had never been seen before. At this time, Huang Guofan suddenly realized that there was an eleven or twelve-year-old novice standing next to him, and he looked at Huang Guofan with wide eyes, wearing a red lama robe.
Seeing that Huang Guofan opened his eyes, the little novice said in a somewhat jerky Mandarin: "Sir, we Living Buddhas want to see you." ”
Huang Guofan pointed to himself and asked, "Are you talking to me again? The Living Buddha wants to see me? Is it really fake?"
"Sir, please come with me!" Xiao Shami seemed a little timid, but after saying this, he turned around and walked towards the interior of the Jokhang Temple. Huang Guofan hesitated for two seconds before following the little novice and walked inside.
After passing through several lintels, Huang Guofan saw a sign hanging on the door frame in front of him, which read in Tibetan and Chinese, "Monk's bedroom, tourists stop!" At the behest of the little novice, Huang Guofan frowned, pushed the door open, and entered.
It was dark, and although there was a small window shining through, the room was still a little dark, and a butter lamp was lit on a table not far away, barely enough to illuminate the room. Huang Guofan first looked at the room, the room is not very big, but there are more than ten square meters, in addition to a few large boxes stacked together, there is also a bed, there is a dying old man lying on the bed, there are three or four futons on the ground in front of the bed, and two of them are already sitting. These are two monks who are in the upper grades, and I don't know what their identities are. When Huang Guofan came in, they didn't open their eyes, they kept fiddling with the rosary beads in their hands, and the words in their mouths should be chanting.
Huang Guofan stood for a few minutes recently, these people didn't open their eyes to look at themselves, Huang Guofan felt funny and was about to turn around and leave, but when he thought, "This guy is a living Buddha? It is said that not everyone can see me, since you want to see me, and you know that I am here without looking at me, this living Buddha is not simple, I better wait a while." ”
I found a futon and sat down cross-legged, and after sitting down, I felt a little bored, and I wanted to see what level I had just reached after breaking through, so I began to use my internal strength, but after meditating, the Sanskrit sound of those monks could always penetrate my ears and enter my mind, and this sound lingered. Since it lingers, listen to it, but this listening is endless, Huang Guofan is completely addicted to it, forgetting the loss of time, and he doesn't even know that the mobile phone vibrates in his arms.