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Chapter 38 After turning around the mountain, go to the holy mountain and holy lake (second update)

Looking at Qian Ming's back, Hu Yang showed a slight smile, really envious!
He opened his backpack, untied the outdoor tent, found a place to prop it up, and spent the night here tonight.

In fact, you can also rest in the Zhire Temple you passed by before or in the hotel opposite it, but there are too many people there, and only the mixed ones remain.

Alice and the others are naturally unwilling.

What's more, they came here with tents, and they were all planning to sleep outside.

After all the tents were propped up and set up, Hu Yang saw Qian Ming and Deng Liyun coming back holding hands.

One has a smirk on his face, and the other has a happy and sweet face.

May all lovers in the world get married eventually!

Hu Yang smiled at them, and then greeted everyone, telling them to go to bed early so that they can watch the sunrise tomorrow.

In the morning, the sky was slightly bright, Hu Yang opened his eyes, picked up the mobile phone next to him to check the time, and it was almost sunrise.

I poured some water, rinsed my mouth, wiped my face, and shouted a few words, who wants to watch the sunrise.

Suddenly, all the tents moved, how could they miss such a scene.

In less than 10 minutes, he basically packed up his things and followed in the footsteps of Populus euphratica.

Kailash Snow Peak is half hidden in the clouds and mists. The thin clouds reflect the blue sky and evenly smear the earth. The scenery reveals a sense of tranquility and warmth.

A high ground was photographed, and they all took out their cameras and waited.

"Here we come!" Hu Yang shouted.

In the center of Gang Rinpoche's blue mountain, a ray of fiery red sunlight penetrates the clouds and falls, like a red ribbon attached to the mountainside of the sacred mountain.

Those originally cold and ruthless tones are instantly ignited and melted, just like a drop of red ink dripping on the blue printed and dyed cloth, slowly permeating to both ends.

The red heart and blue sky of Mount Shenshan seem to be pregnant with a fiery new life.

This kind of scenery only appeared for more than a dozen seconds, and it was not even possible to savor it carefully. The mountain was covered with a layer of mist again.

Jack and the others looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountain they had captured, and they all grinned brightly.

If it weren't for Hu Yang's reminder, they might be immersed in the stunning beauty and miss the good time to shoot.

It's not in vain for them to get up early.

In this way, watching Kailash Snow Peak seems to become active in the sun, there is a feeling of vitality.

Watching the sunrise and eating breakfast.

Populus euphratica took them on the Kailash Turning Mountain Road again, and the latter part of the road was more difficult, especially the part to the Zhuomala Pass.

However, when Populus euphratica and the others stood at the Zhuomala Pass, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief to the sky.

"My God, there is a relief from hell to heaven." James couldn't help but sigh.

Alice and the others agreed.

Indeed, if you haven't been there, you can't feel the shock from the heart.

The mountain pass is a sea of ​​prayer flags, and the colorful colors attract gusts of westerly wind.

Hu Yang took out some Longda (Tibetan, wishing you good luck) from his backpack and distributed them to James, Qian Ming and the men, because men usually sprinkle them.

Longda, who is clothed in silk, is flying in the west wind, praying for blessings to be sent with the wind.

Take out a multi-purpose knife, cut some hair from the top of the head, and find a stone to press it on.

"Teacher Hu, what does this mean?" Alice asked curiously.

"Whether you are a believer or a tourist, as long as you understand, you will leave a drop of blood, a bunch of hair or a piece of clothing here, to say goodbye to the suffering of the past and start a new life. I suggest you keep your hair." Hu Yang said with a smile.

Then there is nothing to say, of course I have to stay.

Whether it's Alice and the others, or Deng Liyun and the others, they all cut off a strand of long hair and left it here.

Because the way up is too difficult, Populus euphratica is fine, but women such as Alice and Deng Liyun are a bit out of control.

And in the snow area, you really don't want to hold on, or the consequences will be serious.

Originally, there would be no altitude sickness, but because you are too tired, you need more oxygen.

But what's the situation here? The altitude is more than 5600 meters.

Friends along the coast are unimaginable.

About half an hour later, when everyone regained their strength, they went on the road again.

As the old saying goes, going up a mountain is easy and going down a mountain is hard!
But that's relative, at Zhuomala Pass, going down is easier than going up.

The mountain road was interspersed among the rocks, Hu Yang took Alice and the others to walk slowly, and ate a bowl of hot instant noodles at the supply station, it was really comfortable.

Walking through the canyon, passing the temple, and finally returned to the original place - Da Taqin.

Coming back here, after two days of climbing the mountain, you feel a genuine sense of pride and satisfaction.

Da Taqin is a small town specially built for those who travel outside the mountains.

Here you can eat food from many places.

I found a homestay here for the night.

Since there is no need to hurry, and there is a car to go to the holy mountain and holy lake - Manasarovar, so you can sleep late.

After a night of news, the exhaustion subsided and everyone became refreshed.

Hu Yang began to introduce Mapang Yongcuo to them.

"Manasarovar means invincible jasper lake in Tibetan. Kailash Snow Peak and it are also known as the holy mountain and the holy lake. It has the reputation of 'the mother of the world's rivers'."

"Speaking of Manasarovar, you may be familiar with anyone who visits Ngari in the snow area, but there is a lake next to it, you may not know it."

Immediately, not only Alice, Deng Liyun and others showed curiosity, but even other people in the car looked at Populus euphratica.

"There is also a lake next to Manasarovar, known as the ghost lake, named Laangcuo."

As soon as Hu Yang finished speaking, someone exclaimed: "Ghost lake? How is this possible? This is a sacred mountain and holy lake. Can such an existence be allowed?"

What is impossible?
The world is not black and white, and people have different positions and opinions.

Hu Yang nodded and said, "Laangcuo means poisonous black lake in Tibetan."

"Why?" Qian Ming asked suspiciously.

"Because Manasarovar is a freshwater lake, and Laangcuo is a saltwater lake. One can conceive life and bring health and longevity, while the other is cast aside. Do you understand what I mean? Do you know why?" Populus euphratica laughed.

When the others heard Hu Yang's explanation, they all nodded in agreement.

In fact, there are many Tibetan legends, but there is no need to tell them, because those are not very important, and the spread is not very wide.

After talking about Manasarovar, everyone started talking about other things.

For example, when I went around Mount Kailash, I met a yak who was also a pilgrim, and the beautiful scenery there.

Hu Yang glanced at Deng Liyun and Qian Ming, and saw that they were bored and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Soon, the car turned around the mountain pass.

Like a pearl falling on the ground—Mansabaang Yumcuo, it has entered the eyes of everyone.

When the car stopped, everyone couldn't wait to walk to the lake.

Today's weather is fine, clear sky.

The water of the lake is blue, the blue waves are light, the white clouds and snow peaks are reflected in it, the distant mountains beside the lake are faintly visible, and the scenery is wonderful.

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(End of this chapter)