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[Text] Chapter 74, Entering the Frontier West

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After parting with Xi Yuhuang and others, Di Cheng took Sha Lang and the Seventh Brigade to march westward along the rugged mountain road. Discomfort caused by altitude sickness. )

Leaving Qinghai, heading west to Xinjiang, and crossing Yuzhufeng, the highest peak in the upper east section of Kunlun with an altitude of more than 6000 meters, a group of nearly a hundred people finally arrived at the Nyainqentanglha Mountains after more than half a month of careful travel.

Nyainqentanglha in Tibetan means "Lingying Grassland God". It is a sacred mountain in the hearts of Tibetans. The main peak is 110 meters high. Near the main peak, there are 4 peaks with an altitude of more than 7000 meters.Around it, there are more than 30 majestic and majestic snow peaks over 6000 meters long.Arriving here means that we are about to arrive in Lhasa.

Looking at the towering, majestic and endless snow peaks in the distance, Di Cheng and the others felt that their hearts were more open than ever, and all the depression hidden in their hearts seemed to have disappeared. They all had the urge to open their arms and accept the baptism of nature. The reaction also seems to be much weaker.

Sha Lang took a deep breath of the thin air and asked, "We're almost arriving in Lhasa, Patriarch, should we bypass here and go directly to the Himalayas, or go to Lhasa?"

Looking at the blue sky and the endless snow-capped mountains, Di Cheng felt unprecedented tranquility, and the messy thoughts in his heart gradually faded and dissipated, as if he had returned to the past, a long, long time ago. "Lhasa... I dreamed of visiting there when I was a child, experiencing the rich Tibetan culture there, and visiting the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art - the Potala Palace."

"Where is the Potala Palace in Lhasa?" King Kong scratched his head and couldn't help asking. He was good at fighting, but he was actually illiterate when it came to these academic knowledge.

"The Potala Palace is located on the Maburi Mountain in the northwest of Lhasa, Tibet. It is a famous castle-style building complex, the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art. It was built in the 7th century AD. Built by Princess Wencheng, the Potala Palace, a palace with 3 houses, was built on the red mountain at an altitude of more than 700 meters in Lhasa. The palace is built on the mountain, and now covers an area of ​​999 square meters, with a construction area of ​​41 Square meters, the main building of the palace has 13 floors and a height of 13 meters. All of them are stone and wood structures. The roofs of the five palaces are covered with gold-plated copper tiles. "

Everyone looked at Di Cheng in amazement, how the Patriarch looked like a literati today, and even came up with specific figures, but seeing the nostalgia and sadness in Di Cheng's eyes, Sha Lang and the others shut their mouths knowingly.

They communicated a lot with each other along the way, everyone introduced themselves, and Di Cheng was no exception, but he focused on his life in the grassland, but never mentioned the days before the age of six.They were curious in their hearts, curious about Di Cheng's real life experience, and curious about the pain and confusion that the other party revealed when talking about this matter.

After a long time, Di Chengcai gradually woke up from his memories. Looking up at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Di Cheng smiled softly and said, "Let's go to Lhasa. No matter how strong the search and arrest force is, we can't extend here. It just so happens that we also need to purchase some things to prepare for entering the snow-capped mountains." Get ready. In addition, there are many weapons stores in Lhasa, so you should also go and buy some handy weapons and arm yourself.”

Yang Jing took out all the money in the bag: "A group of five or six people, separated from each other, I will give you a day, and we will gather here after dawn tomorrow. You can play, drink, and find women, but no one is allowed. Make trouble for me, there is some chaos here at night, pay attention to yourself."

"Let's go, I haven't been in the city for a long time, I'll take you to have a big meal." Di Cheng patted Dahan's arm and walked forward.In the depths of my memory, that man once promised to bring himself to Lhasa to enjoy the Tibetan style and culture, but in the end it was just a promise, a promise that could never be fulfilled after 18 years. After 18 years of struggling, I actually came here, but my brothers were with me instead of that person.

Forget it, the trajectory of life has deviated, and I can no longer go back to the past. Life is controlled by myself, and it is up to me to decide which direction to go.

Sha Lang and the others separated one by one, and each of them took four or five brothers to choose different directions and walked towards Lhasa. Only Yang Jing and Dahan followed Di Cheng.

As the capital of the Tibet Autonomous Region, Lhasa has a history of 1300 years. In Tibetan, it means "Holy Land" or "Buddhist Land". In reality, it is the political, economic, cultural and religious center of Tibet.The resplendent and majestic Potala Palace is the symbol of the supreme political-religious regime.

The city of Lhasa is centered on the Potala Palace and Barkhor Street, reaching Sera Monastery in the north and Doilungdeqing County in the west.Looking at Lhasa city from a high place, the Post and Telecommunications Building, News Building, Lhasa Hotel, Tibet Hotel and various buildings are scattered all over the place, interspersed with each other, continuous and bright.

Entering it, the green trees are all over the city, covering a number of new buildings. In the mulberry smoke, there are also ethnic-style houses and streets in Mibao, so that today's Lhasa city retains the cultural atmosphere and also has modern vitality. But the constant presence of the prayer wheel and the rosary clearly shows that... here, Buddhism has become a way of life.

"In Lhasa, everyone has faith in their hearts, and the religious atmosphere here far exceeds that of other cities in the mainland." Walking slowly on the city streets, looking at passers-by who are busy or chatting, Di Cheng wiped his faith on the corner of his mouth.He doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he knows that having faith in his heart is a happy thing.

Yang Jing shrugged. He was not interested in these things at all. What he cared about was the majestic style of the Tibetans and their wildness under the simplicity. These people who grew up eating meat were obviously higher in physical fitness than those from other places There are more than one level of people. If you can form an army here, it will definitely be a tiger wolf division.

Dahan even looked at the beef and mutton that often appeared on the street, swallowing his saliva, inhaling the aroma vigorously, wishing to rush up to pick up a roast leg of lamb and swallow it in three mouthfuls.

Di Cheng shook his head and smiled: "It's getting late, let's go and try the Xijiang Roasted Whole Lamb."

"How many?" Dahan Niu's eyes lit up sharply, staring straight at Di Cheng.

It was funny and helpless by his funny and exaggerated appearance. "Satisfy, let's go."

Amidst laughter and cheers, the three of them found a clean store, ordered a roasted whole lamb and two suckling lambs, and tasted them as much as they wanted.Although they often caught some wild game for barbecue along the way, they ate a lot of meat, but after all, their craftsmanship was not good enough, and it would inevitably become tasteless after a long time.Now that you can visit Xinjiang in person, you must taste the authentic roasted whole lamb, which is famous all over the country.

Dahan's face was full of happiness, and he was devouring the mutton. Di Cheng and Yang Jing repeatedly advised him to eat slowly.

Sha Lang and others who were scattered in various places in Lhasa also enjoyed themselves happily. Some drank and ate meat, some searched for flowers and flowers, and some purchased weapons. The long-term depression finally broke out at this moment, but although they played a little crazy, they did not Forgetting Yang Jing's warning, he still retains a few strands of reason.

"That's the Potala Palace..." Standing on the street at night, Di Cheng looked up at the golden smoothness on the mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel at its magnificence and magnificence.Under the colorful lights, the Potala Palace looks even more solemn and mysterious under the black night. Infected by a strong religious atmosphere, it has become the most mysterious and holy place in Western Xinjiang.

"Is the Potala Palace allowed to visit? How about we go for a stroll?" Seeing that Di Cheng seemed very interested in the Potala Palace, Yang Jing asked aloud.

"Let's go to the foot of the mountain to have a look. Compared with entering inside, I still like the feeling of admiring outside."

Di Cheng and the others did not take a taxi, but walked on the bustling streets of Lhasa, towards the high mountain. As the distance continued to shrink, the sight of the world's highest castle-style complex gradually enlarged. , when Di Cheng came to the foot of the mountain, he really discovered the charm of this building.Majestic and majestic, the faint sound of reading floating in the air also casts a layer of mystery on the golden smooth ball.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind the three of them, waking up Di Cheng, who was immersed in the feeling. Yang Jing frowned, turned back and crossed in an instant, and his whole body broke out without reservation. !

To be able to approach them silently, this person... must be powerful.

ps: It will be delivered at five o'clock. I have been very busy recently. Today is the limit of the mouse.If the brothers don't feel like it's going on, the mice try to make up for it the next time the passion phase breaks out.Mice keep their word, and they will do what they have to do. (*

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