Chapter 65 Tibet (Part 1)

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Chapter 67

Liang Xinyi and Huang Tong arrived in Beijing first and transferred to Lhasa Gonggar Airport without stopping.

"The road down there is not easy to walk. First I need to take the plateau train to Lhasa. Then I borrow a car from a friend and drive to Sakya. Our destination is Shiquanhe Town. There are many mountain roads along the way and we encounter difficult places. , you still need oxen to pull the cart." Liang Xiaoran said worriedly: "But I'm worried about your heart..."

Huang Tong said calmly: "I heard that people with weak hearts will be fine in the mountains. But those who pride themselves on being strong will suffer from severe altitude sickness."

"Is there any scientific basis for what you are saying?"

Huang Tong took out a certificate issued by Dr. Stephen: "Zi Jin specifically asked my attending doctor, and this is the medical order." Liang Xiaoran carefully read the long list of precautions, but frowned: "Zi Jin, why?" Are you confident that you will come?"

With the turbulence of the plane, when the thick clouds emerged, some people were already exclaiming.

What a nice view.

The sky is as blue as ink, the white clouds are as clear as Hada, the grasslands are as green as emerald——

arrive,**.

Huang Tong looked at the sky as clean as a temple and said calmly: "I must come."

Liang Xiaoran, Hongye, and even Zijin didn't want Huang Tong to be like this. A person facing the most painful blow should not be like this. Thinking of this, Liang Xiaoran frowned and his mood changed a thousand times. Accustomed to Xi's beauty, she only had Huang Tong in her eyes, fearing that if something happened she wouldn't be able to explain it to Zi Jin.

In contrast, Huang Tong is immersed in this pure, mysterious, wild and dreamy wilderness. Every inch of sunshine and land shines with the light of pursuit, belief, ideal and hope.

Yes, the purpose of her trip was to find hope.

The train is traveling in the embrace of Tanggula Mountains, Nyenchen Tanglha Mountains and Gangdise Mountains, and Nagqu is clearly in front of us. Tsona Lake, located between Amdo and Naqu, is like a sapphire inlaid on the green grassland, with sparkling blue waves and dazzling eyes. Looking up through the car window, I saw the azure lake with the same color as the water and sky, accompanied by the brilliant wild flowers beside the lake, which made me feel ethereal. On the speeding train, the casual beauty outside the window can be seen everywhere.

When passing through the no-man's land in Hoh Xil, Liang Xiaoran saw that Huang Tong's face was a little sad and asked quickly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Huang Tong nodded, then shook his head and said, "It's not hard, you can persist."

The sky is high and the clouds are low, and the sun shines on the mountains through the gaps in the clouds, forming spots and shadows with a very strong contrast between light and dark. The light and shadow drift like a fantasy world. Soon, the train slowly stopped and Lhasa arrived.

It was obvious that Liang Xiaoran was familiar with the girls, as someone was already waiting outside to pick them up.

"This is Dawa, Dasang, and Wangdui, my good brothers." Liang Xiaoran smiled proudly and tenderly. The three of them hugged Xiaoran roughly, took their luggage, and went straight to Dawa's house in an ordinary Chinese-style residential building near Barkhor Street, which seemed to be a unit with three bedrooms and one living room.

Liang Xiaoran went to a nearby Nepalese restaurant to buy some food. Huang Tong had no appetite and could barely swallow it. Not long after, he brought another round pill, saying that he had just ordered a nectar pill from Drepung Monastery Master. Huang Tong took it and went to bed seeing that it was getting late.

Xiaoran observed her for a long time and saw that she was breathing evenly. It seemed that the lame theory was right. She seemed to have really overcome the altitude sickness that she experienced when she first arrived.

Early the next morning, Huang Tong saw that Xiaoran had already bought breakfast and greeted her downstairs with a smile.

"Xiao Ran, your future girlfriend must be very happy." Huang Tong was moved by Xiao Ran's thoughtfulness.

"Then why don't you abandon Zijin and throw yourself into my arms?" Liang Xiaoran said seriously.

Huang Tong took a sip of green vegetable and tofu soup, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Zijin is not only bad at driving, but also surprisingly bad at cooking. He is a perfect lover."

Xiaoran smiled helplessly: "Yes, yes, no one can compare with your Zijin. However, if one day she doesn't treat you well, my arms will always be open to you."

Huang Tong wondered: "How could she treat me badly?" Then he said seriously: "Xiao Ran, it's better for you to say less affectionate words, so as not to let your true love appear in the future, and you will be spoiled by this. Don't be afraid to scare me away with your merciless look."

Liang Xiaoran touched his nose and suddenly remembered something: "My master, he has been in seclusion for a long time this time. He is studying the Mahaparinirvana Sutra, which is about life and death and knowledge about creation. There are endless mysteries of knowledge in it. I am determined." I want to ask him where my marriage tree was planted, but why it never blossoms and bears fruit."

Huang Tong's eyes lit up, but she quickly covered it up and only said softly: "My ears are about to get calluses when you talk about your master's greatness. I want to pay you a visit this time."

He smiled proudly and said, "I guarantee you will be convinced!"

Brothers Dawa and Dasan took them to drive to Sakya.

The two brothers' car is very distinctive. There are two yak horns on the roof. From a distance, it looks like a majestic beast of steel. Traveling on the flat asphalt road of the bleak National Highway 318 from Lhasa to Qushui.

Dawa asked them in Mandarin if they wanted to go to Nietang Buddha. Xiaoran asked Huang Tong for his opinion, but Huang Tong insisted on leaving as soon as possible. Observing Huang Tong's slightly worried look, resolute eyes, and clenched fists that seemed to symbolize nervousness and eagerness, Liang Xiaoran suddenly had a feeling that she had something hidden this time.