Chapter 3: Bizarre monk (on)

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"Hey, how are the flags hanging in the Tibetan people so strange?" Qi Yue asked to point to some sparse houses on the grassland in order to ease the atmosphere.
Shuiyue Road: "That is the scripture, which is very common in Tibet. For example, the roof of the house, the holy water next to the holy mountain, the Buddha statue, etc. The colorful prayers are composed of five colors - blue, white, red, green, Yellow, their color can not be changed at will, because each color represents a different meaning. Blue - blue sky, white - white clouds and snow mountains, red - the sun (also said flame), green - green trees , Huang - the earth. The scriptures are printed on the scriptures. The Tibetans believe that every time the wind blows a prayer, it means that they have recited the Buddhist scriptures in their hearts and prayed for a safe and auspicious moment."
Qi Yue smiled and said: "You are not the first time to come? Look at your appearance is very familiar!"
Shuiyue Road: "I can't talk about familiarity. However, my father has been there many times. He often tells me about Tibet and gives me some photos. For Tibet, the Potala Palace is their Holy Land. Dad said that if you don’t come to Tibet once, you will never be able to appreciate the beauty of our Yanhuang Republic.

"Oh? What is the Potala Palace?" Qi Yue naturally does not know ignorance to the Potala Palace, but at this time he suddenly thinks of the golden building in his dream, it seems Although the strange buildings built on the mountains were not clearly seen, the sacred feelings made Qi Yue have more thoughts.
"The Potala Palace is the famous palace-style building complex and the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art on the Mabu Rishan in the northwest of Lhasa, Tibet. The Potala Palace was built in the 7th century AD. It is the Tibetan king Songtsan Gambo. Built in the Tang Dynasty, Princess Wencheng of Tibet. The palace of the 999 houses was built on the red hill of Lhasa at an altitude of over 3,700 meters. The palace was built on the mountain and now covers an area of ​​410,000 square meters. The building area is 130,000 square meters, the main building of the palace is 13 stories high and 115 meters high. All of them are stone-wood structures. The five palace roofs are covered with gold and copper tiles. The golden light is magnificent and magnificent. It is the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art. Plateau Temple."
After listening to the detailed explanation of Shuiyue, Qi Yue’s heart trembled a little, especially the golden word, which gave him a strong impulse in his heart. This time he came to Tibet, although he was running, but he Now it is secretly decided, in any case, to go to the Potala Palace to see. The clarity of the dream brings him some feelings that are completely different from the previous life. Although it is only a dream, in his mind, this dream seems to be real.
Shuiyue looked back at Qi Yue and smiled. "It's a pity that you have been sleeping for too long. You didn't see the majestic Kunlun Mountains. It is also a very beautiful place. The highest peak in the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains is Yuzhufeng. It is the place where our train passes, and it is more than 6,000 meters above sea level. We have now reached the Nyainqentanglha Mountain System, which is one of the most important mountain systems around Lhasa. You see that these snowy mountains do not seem to be very high, mainly because we are located The altitude is already very high. The Tibetan language of Nyainqentanglula means 'Lingying Prairie God'. It is the mountain in the hearts of Tibetans. The main peak is 7,117 meters. There are 4 altitudes near the main peak. The above peaks are arranged and closely connected. There are more than 30 snow peaks and tens of thousands of meters around them, and they are endless. When we get here, we are almost going to Lhasa."
Her voice was spoken in a sighing tone, and it seems that the appearance of the water moon has completely integrated into the snow outside the car.
Qi Yue didn't say anything more. Looking at the snowy mountains outside, I don't know why. He didn't have the mood to adjust the water moon at this time. The snow mountain's shackles are not only in appearance, but also in his heart. He suddenly felt that his heart was open as never before, and the feeling of depression when he left the capital disappeared.
When the train finally reached the end of Lhasa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Qi Yue and Shuiyue got off the bus. Far away, he had already opened the pick-up platform and someone held a big sign with the word "Shui Yue".
Water Moon stopped and looked at Qi Yue deeply. "I think, we have to break up. My father has a friend who is a doctor in Lhasa. He will pick me up, and then I will go to their hospital for an internship. I It’s a bit special at school, so I’m going to be an early internship until the end of August, and then I’m going back to Beijing. I really want to do more for the Tibetans here. If there is a chance, maybe we are still in Beijing. I can see you again." After saying this, her face naturally showed a radiant glow. Qi Yue knows that this kind of light represents a meaning, that is, kindness.
If there is no trace of reluctance, it is impossible. Qi Yue has some depressed discoveries. Looking at this beautiful and pure girl, she has no desire in her heart. Instead, she has a little more admiration. "Can leave a call to me. What?"
The water moon reveals a smile like a lily flower. "There is a chance to meet again." After leaving this sentence, pulling her luggage, she stepped up to pick up her own big brand and did not look back. Yue Yi eyes.
Qi Yue stood in the same place and kept watching God Moon and the wooden card with her name disappeared into the crowd before returning to God. With a snoring, what happened to me? Do I really like her? No, no, I only like her tempting appearance.
I took out a somewhat twisted cigarette case from my pocket and took out a curved soot on my mouth, but when he wanted to ignite with a lighter, he found that his lighter didn't know when it had failed. He remembered that in the plateau environment like Lhasa, oxygen is not enough, and ordinary lighters are difficult to use.
Taking out the phone that the voles gave him, Qi Yue dialed the number of the voles.
"Will the voles? I am Qi Yue."
"Boss, where are you now?" The vole's voice was full of surprises.
Qi Yue looked around and took his simple baggage to the corner to continue: "I have already arrived in Tibet. How is your situation? Is Yan Xiaoyi dead?"
The voles smiled bitterly: "The guy's life is as hard as a cockroach. My dad sent someone to inquire. He didn't die. He was moderately concussed. He is still in the hospital. He has already released his words and will never let you go. You still have to hide for a few more days. Wait for things to calm down and come back."
Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief. After all, people will not have any major events when they are not dead. "Well, our brothers don't say thank you, what about your dad? Is it difficult for you?"
The voles said: "Nothing, you are being locked up. Boss, you know that Yan Xiaoyi’s family is a bit of a force. My dad always wants to clear it. You can rest assured, I will not have anything." He naturally would not tell Qi Yue, because of this incident, he was beaten by a beggar, and was transferred to a well-regulated aristocratic boarding school, and no longer have the opportunity to come out.
"That's not much to say, you take care of yourself." Qi Yue hung up the phone. Although he and the voles have only known for a few years, they know very well about their good brother. They don't need to say more, but he owes the voles, he I will always remember.
Where should I go now? Qi Yue is a bit stunned. Tibet is definitely a mysterious place for him. He is not a friend here. He even can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest. He hesitated for a while with his luggage and patted his own bag. More than 10,000 yuan, I already have a decision in my heart~EbookFREE.me~ At night, the streets of Lhasa in the Ambilight look beautiful, but when Qi Yuegang got out of the station, he was shocked again because, He vaguely saw that not far behind these gorgeous streets, there was a piece of golden brilliance, and the golden color was almost exactly the same as he saw in his dreams.
Where is that? After a simple inquiry, Qi Yue quickly got the answer, which is the Potala Palace, the most mysterious and highest holy place in Tibet. Under the black night, the Potala Palace under the colorful lights is more solemn and mysterious.
Looking at the magnificent Potala Palace, Qi Yue seems to hear a voice calling himself. His eyes are somewhat blurred. The body seems to be in a situation that is not controlled by himself. He came to the streets of Lhasa and took a taxi. I don't want to go to the hungry belly and go straight to the direction of the Potala Palace.
The steps in front of the Potala are line-shaped from high to low. From the bottom up, it is even more magnificent in the world's highest-rise palace-style complex. When Qi Yue came to the foot of the mountain, he suddenly found himself The summoning sound that has always appeared in my heart has disappeared. The almost golden palace looks so beautiful, and the scene of the dream appears again, but this time it is real.

Is it beautiful here?
A gentle voice sounded not far from Qi Yue’s body. This sound sounds very kind, because it is an authentic Beijing dialect, not a Tibetan language that Qi Yue can’t understand at all~www.mtlnovel .com~Welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are available at ~EbookFREE.me~