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I've been out of my mind lately.

nonsense!Is it okay to be tortured by Thangka?

The performance is that there are more thoughts and wider thinking, and often a small matter can make my brain as big as a watermelon.

I think of a sentence.

Mental patients have wide thinking, and idiot youths have more joy.

Now, although I'm not an idiot, I'm definitely a little mentally ill.

I froze for a moment, and then said to Ren Ling, "They walked away by themselves."

Ren Ling pushed me: "No, it's agreed, I'll leave tomorrow, and now Brother Dagang and Brother Tiebing have gone out to look for it, so hurry up and go too."

I responded and got up.

Then, with the big broken bamboo tube on his back, he and Ren Ling left the room and went to search around outside the village.

Today is a sunny day.

sunny.

The Tibetans in the village are very friendly. When they saw Ren Ling and me, they would put their palms together and bend down to say hello in blunt Chinese.

I greet you in the same manner.

We didn't meet the big silly dog, probably because the owner of the dog was afraid that it would bite us, so he locked it in the yard.

Go out of the village and see a small road.

Ren Ling said that Brother Dagang and the others walked along this path.

I set foot on the path, turned a few turns, and suddenly a gentle slope appeared in front of me.

The slope was covered with clumps of weeds, and then I saw Mr. Fei talking excitedly to Hong Baoli, Da Gang, Tie Bing, Mei Zi, and Da Hong.

see me coming.

Tie Bing waved: "Quick, Xiao Ji, come here and listen to Lao Fei's storytelling."

I muttered to myself, what's wrong with this old man, why did he come to the top of the mountain to tell stories.

But I didn't say anything.

I made a small face, walked over, found a rock, and I plopped on it and listened.

Mr. Fei is like a storyteller, full of emotions: "Back then, I was a little older than you, in my 30s, at the peak of my career. When I came to the mainland, I thought, I must use my feet to conquer the Sichuan-Tibet line. ..."

When I heard this, my heart moved, what is this, Mr. Fei walked through Sichuan and Tibet when he was young?

Next, Mr. Fei told me something that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

That's right, he traveled to Sichuan and Tibet at that time because of his enthusiasm.

The front is fine, but after crossing the Jinsha River Bridge, he will die.Just then, he met a young man.

"Oh yes, Xiao Ji, that young man was about your age at that time. Don't tell me...you look a little like him, hahaha..." Fei Lao smiled and said with emotion: " At that time, I didn’t choose a good day to go to Tibet. I came at the end of September. As a result, just after I got out of the Jinsha River Bridge, I encountered a snowstorm. I was tired, hungry and cold. There were no cars, people on the road. There wasn't even a living thing. But just as I was dying, the young man appeared."

Mr. Fei said that a strange young man helped him push the uterus and revitalize his blood, saving his life in the severe cold.Then he warned him that now is not a good time to go to Tibet.

Next, the young man escorted him back to the armed police force guarding the Jinsha River Bridge, asked the force to contact the place, sent a car, and took him back to Lao Fei.

Of course, this is not the place that makes Lao Fei feel emotional.

What really puzzled Mr. Fei, and what adored him a lot, was that the young man had settled Mr. Fei properly, then turned around and walked into the snowy sky with his hands empty.

The direction he was going was Lhasa!

When Fei Lao talked about this, he stretched out his hand and stroked the weeds beside him and said, "This is where I met that young man. At that time, he planned to take me to the village below, but he said that he and the people in the village I don’t know anyone well. So, after saving me, he took me back to the Jinsha River Bridge.”

"This is really a god-man! At the end of September, I walked to Sichuan and Tibet alone with nothing left..." Fei Lao was looking forward to it, looking into the distance, and murmured.

To be honest, this story did not arouse much interest from everyone.The root cause is that everyone thinks that Mr. Fei is deliberately exaggerating.

In September, I walked on the Sichuan-Tibet line alone and empty-handed, let alone decades ago.At that time, the Sichuan-Tibet line was the real line of life and death.On the road, there are no supply stations at all.

But we don't care about these things with the old man, not to mention that he is so old and terminally ill.So, I pretended to accompany him, and just sighed.

It's windy on the mountain, and it's getting late, so let's persuade Mr. Fei to go back.

Before the old man left, he suddenly struggled with our hands, knelt down on the ground with a plop, faced the place where he had been sitting, and bowed three times very solemnly, a real bang.

After kowtowing, we hurriedly helped the old man up.

Brother Tie Bing asked: "Old Fei, what are you doing, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Fei shook his head and smiled and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine. You young people don't understand this. I owe him my life. At that time, I left in a hurry and didn't even say thank you. I don't even know their name. I'm going to die." Oh, I feel so guilty! If I don’t kowtow to this head, I won’t close my eyes until I die.”

We were stunned.

In the next second, we began to believe that the story Fei Lao told was true.

On the way back.

We talked a lot and assigned many identities to the mysterious young man.

Ascetic, self-cultivating, fairies, strongmen, outdoor gods of the 80s.

I followed up with a few words, and at the end, a thought suddenly flashed back to my mind.

That guy, can't be the second uncle!

This thought was fleeting, and after 0.3 seconds, I thought it was a garbage signal from the self-growth of my brain's disordered cells, and soon, I passed this guess.

Back in the village, the Tibetans gave us another big banquet in the evening to entertain these guests from afar.

After eating and drinking, we had a good night's sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, our group set off to Rumei.

We stayed in Rumei for one night and started to climb Jueba Mountain again.

From the moment they climbed Jueba Mountain, the team unanimously passed a decision.

Because, the original plan was to arrive in Lhasa in [-] days, but we were delayed for a long time on the road.

Therefore, the team should move forward at a faster speed.

As a result, during the march, there were obviously fewer people talking.

Everyone is clenching their teeth, working hard, and walking tenaciously.

We have truly lived and slept.

Xiao Lingzi was exhausted. Thanks to every night, before going to bed, I pinched her feet, massaged her, and did a lot of relaxation, so she was able to sleep peacefully.

Besides Ren Ling, I had three more clients.

They are Mr. Fei, Sister Dahong, and Meizi.

Every night, before going to bed, after giving these people a massage and health care, I will practice sword skills for half an hour alone, and then fall asleep soundly with my arms around this evil existence in Thangka's visualization.

After a person suffers from severe physical exhaustion, he will be mentally excited and restless.Not to mention, I still have to learn swordsmanship, and I have to fight against Thangka's mental strength.

It is difficult to fall asleep every night, but fortunately, the little witch taught me the right way.

With that gesture, plus that weird spell, I was sleepless all night at the beginning, until finally, I was able to quickly fall asleep within 5 minutes with my arms around Thangka.

The little witch was very surprised by these changes in me, because I could see that there was often a glimmer of joy in her eyes.

Yes, I have changed.

About 19 days after I left Rumei, I seemed to have matured a lot.

Willpower, state of mind, attitude towards things, etc., have all become mature.

But the influence of thangka has not been eliminated.

Occasionally, I will make mistakes in my head. Fortunately, my little demon son understands me very well, and can cooperate with me a little when I make mistakes, and satisfy the despicable little thoughts gushing out from the bottom of my heart.

Zuogong, Basu, Bomi, Lulang, Bayi Town, Songduo...

And as I got closer and closer to Lhasa, I suddenly felt that there was more power in my body.

That power is extremely violent and restless, my body is like a ball of fire, a group of fiercely burning flames, looking for an opportunity to erupt at any time.

After my temperament became calm, I became irritable and irritable again!If I can't move, I get angry!curse!

But the teammates are very kind!

They know that I am a little mentally ill, good and bad.

Now, I'm sick, no one cares about me.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy I felt.Deep in my chest, my brain, is like trapping ferocious beasts one after another. I want to vent, to vent all these.

"what……"

When I was approaching Mozhugongka, I stood on the side of the road, facing the blue sky and daytime in the distance, and let out an extremely shrill roar!

People were stunned.

I yelled, gritted my teeth, and drew out the Tibetan knife that Dorje gave me.

I stared at my blood-red eyes and glanced at my teammates. Suddenly, I stretched out my hand, pointed at Dorje and Qiangba and said, "You two! I don't like it! Huh! Come here, I want to talk to you guys!" Duel! Ah..."

I raised my knife and roared.

At this time, I noticed that Dorje, Jamba, Pasang, these three Khampa men had faint smiles on their faces.

I didn't expect that at the beginning of the journey, a big event that I inadvertently shared would turn out to be an invitation I voluntarily sent out in the end.

Yes, at this moment, no one is forcing me or coercing me.

Similarly, standing here, you can vaguely see the majestic majesty of the Potala Palace.

We are at the foot of the Holy City.

Right on the edge of the holy city!

All the way, I visualized all the negative energy accumulated in Thangka, which will erupt like a volcano at this moment!

next second.

Basang skillfully pulled out the knife from his waist, and then threw it to Dorje.

Dorje took it, and exchanged glances with Qiangba.

Two people with knives in hand, together, come to me!

I stared at my blood-red eyes and shouted: "Hahaha! Come on! Come on two together, I will pick you two alone! Come on! Come on, let's have a real battle!"

Dorje and Jampa, both of them hold the knife tightly in both hands.

At the same time cat waist, then, surrounded me in the middle.

This time, my teammates were all dumbfounded. Ren Ling cried and shouted: "Don't, brother, what's wrong with you, don't, don't fight."

The little witch stood behind Ren Ling, holding her tightly with both hands, preventing her from moving forward.

When the two Khampa men were five steps away from me, they exchanged glances again, and then with their swords in their chests, they roared and rushed towards me in unison!

After 0.3 seconds, the duel begins!