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Tibet is a place of many beliefs.On the way with Dr. Wang, I asked him which sect the wizards here belong to.

Dr. Wang said that although he is the same as Tibetans in daily life, he is not quite sure what sect this belief belongs to. He only knows that this wizard likes to travel and often travels between different pastoral areas.

In addition, he also mentioned a fact that surprised me a little at the end.

"Those three Kangba men came with you."

I nodded: "Yes, I walked all the way with me."

"Do you know who they are?" Dr. Wang looked at me with a meaningful smile.

I was stunned and said: "Kangba, big man, who is this?"

Dr. Wang laughed and said, "They are the wizard's protectors."

"Ah..." I was shocked.

Dr. Wang said with a smile: "Wizards often migrate back and forth between one pastoral area and another pastoral area. The distance is long. The three of them, Dorje, Jamba and Pasang, are responsible for protecting the safety of the wizards."

In addition, Dr. Wang also said that whenever a shaman goes to a pastoral area, he will be treated with the highest courtesy by the local Tibetans, and a special tent will be set up for the shaman to live in.Some people, if they feel confused and puzzled, will seek help from a shaman.There are also a very small number of unexplainable diseases that will be dealt with by wizards.

I heard here laughing and saying: "Wouldn't that steal your job?"

Dr. Wang laughed and said, "That's not really the case. Firstly, the wizard won't charge a penny for seeing a doctor. Secondly, the wizard understands very well that it should be a disease that can be cured, and he will take action to solve it. It's not that kind of disease." , will advise patients to see a doctor for treatment as soon as possible.”

I chatted with Dr. Wang all the way.

It was later learned that the most confusing thing for him now was his youngest son.The son doesn't want to stay in the pastoral area, and wants to develop in Litang City, but he still wants his son to take over his class.Otherwise, the Tibetans in this pastoral area would really have no doctors.

After walking for about 20 minutes, I saw a big tent in front of me from a distance.

Dr. Wang and I came up close.

Just after dismounting, suddenly, a Tibetan came out of the tent, saw Dr. Wang head-on, and babbled a lot.

Doctor Wang was taken aback.

I was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dr. Wang said: "His cow gave birth to a calf, but now it is difficult to give birth. I have to deal with it quickly. In this way, no one can't translate. Come with me. We are done with it, and we will see the wizard again."

I was surprised and asked: "Niu, you also care."

Dr. Wang said with a smile: "Doctor, doctor. As long as it is life, I will take care of it."

In the next two hours or so, I saw with my own eyes how Dr. Wang used his skillful skills to successfully save a yak with dystocia from the threat of death.

I won't describe the process in detail, it's bloody.But in the end, fortunately, the mother and cub are safe!

To be honest, I suddenly became awed by Dr. Wang.

One doctor, three generations.

They all stay on this plateau pasture far away from the city, deliver babies to yaks, and treat diseases of Tibetans living in different places in pastoral areas.

How much courage, confidence and perseverance it takes!

I think he is very respectable. Really, in many respects, he is taller, much, much more brilliant than me, a so-called little Taoist doctor with a little wealth.

After successfully taking over the birth, the owner of the family wanted to arrange a banquet for us, and Dr. Wang told him that he would take me to see the wizard and come over for a drink another day.

After we bid farewell to the family, we returned to the wizard's tent. Dr. Wang was outside, first shouted, and then a voice came from inside, which meant to let him in.

He opened the curtain, and I followed behind, got into the tent and looked up, and I was stunned instantly!

The first thing I saw was three Kham men sitting around a corner of the tent drinking together.But that didn't surprise me, getting to know them all along the way.

What really surprised me was the wizard.

When it comes to wizards, we first think of old men and old ladies with white hair and wrinkled faces.But this one.

She is actually a young, beautiful girl!

She looks, at most, 19 years old, with delicate and beautiful features, and her skin is a bronze complexion unique to Tibetans.

Her body was covered with three inner layers and outer three layers of clothes that I don't quite understand. She wore many beads, silver ornaments and necklaces on her head.

She crossed her legs and sat there with her eyes slightly closed, with a natural, harmonious and peaceful expression on her face.It seems to be integrated with this air, exuding a touch of elegance and tranquility.

I was stunned.

No matter how hard I tried, it would never have occurred to me that such a respected wizard was a young girl.

I stood where I was, looking a little at a loss.

At this time, Dr. Wang gently pulled me, and we both sat on a soft cushion two meters away from the wizard.

Just then, the wizard opened his eyes.

I was stunned again.

This time, the reason for staying is not how beautiful the eyes are.What is beautiful is second, but the eyes and the deep meaning.

That is definitely not the eyes of a girl.

It is ancient and deep, although it is extremely bright, it is full of vicissitudes that see through everything.

To be honest, I'm under the gaze of these eyes, and I won't.

Dr. Wang seemed very casual. After sitting down, seeing the other party opened his eyes, he smiled and talked a lot to the little witch in Tibetan.

The little witch nodded slightly, and the expression on her face couldn't be seen as approval or anything else. In short, there was a hint of amiable smile amidst seriousness.

At this time, the little witch took a look at me and started talking to Dr. Wang.

She spoke very slowly, said a few words, and then paused.It seems to ask Dr. Wang to write it down, and then translate it for me.

Her voice has a slightly ethereal taste.

It's a bit like the famous singer Enya... Hehe, I can't even think of Enya.

Talked for about 10 minutes.

Dr. Wang turned his head to me solemnly and said: "Doctor Xiao Ji, this matter seems to have a lot to do with you. This is one, how should I put it..." He smiled and concluded: "It's a It’s idealistic, but something you have to believe in.”

I said, "Uncle Wang, you don't need to summarize, just talk about it."

Doctor Wang told me the truth.

It turned out that more than a month ago, the little witch and her party met a seriously ill Han Chinese on the grassland near Litang.The Han man was driving a car and was on the verge of death. He said that he had a bad cold, but he didn't have any medicine on him. He hoped to find a herdsman family and get some medicine to treat his illness.

The little witch asked Dorje to carry the Han people to this pastoral area.

After some diagnosis and treatment, the little witch found that it was not as simple as a cold.According to idealism, it means that evil gods have invaded the body and thus suffered harm.

The little witch cured the Han people, but the condition was that the Han people must tell what was in the car.

The Han people agreed.

After recovering from his illness, he took out a thangka from the car.

The little witch only took one look, and told the Han people that this was not something he could touch. If he continued to stay in the car, more serious things might happen, such as car crashes, landslides, gravel flows, and so on.

The Han man said that this is the goods he delivered to others, and it must be delivered to a certain place, otherwise, his reputation will be affected.

The little witch told him that since the Thangka was in her hands, it was as if it had been delivered to a certain place, so he just had to reply and let him go back.

The Han people saw that the little witch was very powerful, so they didn't say anything. Before leaving, they asked to leave money, but the little witch refused.

In the end, the little witch said that the fate attached to the Thangka indicated that it needed someone who would wake it up and send it back to a certain location in the holy city in person.

And that person is me!

I was not surprised to hear this.

This is basically consistent with what I inferred in advance.

Thangka!A thing left over from a very ancient era, what is attached to it?

The answer is, some forces that cannot be reasonably explained by current science.

You cannot avoid this.

Existence means there is a reason for existence.

Likewise, you cannot set fire to it and burn it down.

All that needs to be done is to send it back to the place where it should be.

When Dr. Wang talked about this, he said to me: "The wizard means to ask you, if you are willing, take it, go on the road, and then deliver it to a certain place in the holy city."

I smiled: "It's no problem, but, I have to wait for my friend to come back and go on the road together."

Doctor Wang repeated my words.

The little witch gave an answer.

Then Dr. Wang told me: "The wizard agreed to your request. Now, you can live in this pastoral area. Then, wait for your friend to come back before you go on the road."

While I smiled and nodded, I suddenly felt that this matter was very interesting.

Yes, I wonder if you can see it.

what does it look likeReally like Lord of the Rings...

Haha, if Lord of the Rings, then I'm definitely Frodo Baggins in it.

Ren Ling is Sam... (Khan! My little moth, Ren Ling knows what I think, so she must kill me.)

After finishing the conversation with the little witch, Dr. Wang took me up and left.

Leaving the tent, Dr. Wang said with a smile: "For a few days, you can stay at my house. Oh, yes, you know medical skills. By the way, how about going out for a consultation with me?"

I laughed and said, "This is all right! No problem!"

Doctor Wang laughed, and finally he said: "Okay! That's it, but now, we don't need to go out to see the doctor, we have to go back, because the Tibetans here have prepared wine to welcome guests from afar!"

I smiled miserably: "I'm still drinking."

Dr. Wang haha: "That is necessary!"

Dr. Wang and I got on the horse.

Riding on the horse, running all the way on the grassland.

While walking, Dr. Wang suddenly turned his head and asked me a question: "Doctor Xiao Ji, do you think how old the wizard is?"

I thought for a while and replied loudly: "It won't be more than 20 years old, it looks like ten years old."

When Dr. Wang heard this, he raised his head and laughed.

I looked strange: "What are you laughing at?"

Dr. Wang slowed down and said to me: "Let me tell you something. Actually, I don't really believe it. I heard it from other Tibetans. They said that the physical age of this wizard is only 500** years old. But her actual lifespan is more than [-] years old."

I was startled: "Ah, monster!"

Dr. Wang joked: "This is what we say in private, but you can't talk about monsters in public. Well, they say that it is the same as the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, that is, the soul is reincarnated with memories. In short, that's it."

I sighed, no wonder the eyes are so vicissitudes, it turns out that there is a soul that has experienced wind and rain for 500 years in the body.

I shook my head and smiled, and didn't care if it was a rumor or the truth.

tonight!Don't get drunk and talk endlessly!