He stood up and flicked off the dust on his bullet jacket, and walked slowly towards the route of the jeep.
In the northern suburbs of Lhasa, there is an ancient temple called Sera Temple. Not far from the temple, there is a green grassland with gentle terrain.
Since this grassland is not open to the public and belongs to a large family, few tourists from outside know about it. Even ordinary local Tibetans rarely have access to this grassland.
At this time, a pile of firewood half as tall as a man had been burning fiercely in the middle of the grass. Seven or eight young men and women in Tibetan clothes were sitting around the fire, talking and laughing.
And in the middle, a girl is the most dazzling, with a gorgeous headdress and a gorgeous Tibetan dress, which makes the girl look extraordinary and beautiful, and she has become the well-deserved protagonist of the scene.
Sitting next to the girl was a dashing and handsome Tibetan young man, but judging from their childhood sweethearts' behavior, they looked more like a brother and sister.
A temporary Tibetan-style tent with a lotus pattern on a white background was erected 30 meters away from the side of the fire.
The tent is a hemisphere with an area of nearly ten square meters. At this moment, on the carpet in the tent, a dignified and luxurious Tibetan grandmother is sitting cross-legged.
The Tibetan grandmother was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in her hands and was chanting sutras with her eyes closed, while a prayer wheel covered in a leather sheath lay quietly on the low table in front of the Tibetan grandmother.
"Bakuge, do you think the young man you met today is a monastic, or did we misjudge him?" Standing outside the door of the tent, a big man with skin as black as an iron tower stood side by side to the other man. The tall man standing in the Black Tower asked in a low voice.
"I don't think you will forget the person we offended because of our rude words two years ago. As a result, that person just waved his hand and pushed you and me several meters away. If I hadn't reacted at that time, Please tell me the name of Dharma King Garo quickly, I'm afraid he won't let you and me go so easily." The big man from the Black Tower, known as Bakug, frowned upon hearing this and said with lingering fear.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it. Later, we both used excuses to seek advice from Dharma King Jialuo, and we found out that such a person was actually a kind of cultivator from the Central Plains, and only cultivators could possess the same incredible power as our Dharma King. Moreover, the Dharma King also warned us never to try to provoke the monks from the Central Plains. In this way, the young man today must also have some special skills, otherwise he would not make our eyes hurt just by looking at him. "
"Finally, you still remember the Dharma King's warning, and I have a feeling that the strength of the young man today is definitely not inferior to that of the monk back then... If you and I meet just ordinary people in the future, we naturally need to do our part. Responsibility, but if you meet such a person..."
The big man named Bakug furrowed his brows and expressed his feelings again. After a pause, he shook his head and added an unfinished sentence.
"Understood," seeing the cryptic meaning of Bakug shaking his head, another black tower man had no choice but to continue in a deep voice with a stiff face.
Since the two people's voices were very quiet and the laughter outside the tent was getting louder, no one heard their conversation.
At this time, several cars drove up on the only dirt road leading to this grassland.
These small cars parked side by side on a flat ground not far from the fire, and soon more than ten people got out of the cars.
These people are mainly young men and women, and there are also about half a hundred people like several parents. The young people are all dressed in gorgeous and bright clothes, while the older people are dressed in solemn and noble clothes. At first glance, they do not look like ordinary Tibetans.
After they got off the car, the young people quickly sat around the fire, while the older people slowly walked towards the white tent under the leadership of the servants waiting here.
At this moment, several servants had placed more than a dozen short tables outside the white tent, and a carpet was laid out next to each short table.
After the young men and women joined around the fire one by one, the circle gradually grew larger. The youthful atmosphere on their bodies soon made the grassland full of vitality.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the elders also sat down in front of the corresponding short tables one after another, and happily pointed to each other the young men and women around the fire and started talking quietly.
At this time, small cars were still arriving one after another, and the people who got off the cars were all like the guests who had arrived before, either sitting around the fire or sitting in front of the low table until the things were placed. The good short tables are gradually filling up.
Seeing more and more guests arriving on the grass, several middle-aged men and women who looked like servants began to gradually get busy near the fire.
At this moment, not only were plates of fruits and pots of milk tea placed in front of each visitor, but several freshly slaughtered lambs were also being unloaded from a farm vehicle behind the white tent.
Looking at it like this, this bonfire party is really quite big.
After a while, when the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the burning bonfire, the laughter of the young men and women sitting around the fire became more intense. Some of them even started to dance, trying to take advantage of the night. Come and have fun.
"Jizhu Dolma, it's almost time. Except for Tsona and his son, everyone else has arrived. Do you think the party can start now?" An old man who looked like a servant stood on the white background with his hands tied. In the tent, he said respectfully to the Tibetan grandmother who was sitting with her eyes closed.
"Huh?... This Cuo Na is a punctual person. Didn't something happen in the middle? This time is a bonfire party for my daughter Da Zhen's 18th birthday. He usually talks in my ear. For his son's benefit, would he give up such a good opportunity today?" The Tibetan grandmother asked with confusion after hearing the old servant's report.
"Hehe!! Natsuna is not only interested in your daughter, I think he seems to be interested in your family property. He is a businessman, and he wants to climb up to Dazhen, who has noble blood. It's really a toad. It's better if he doesn't come tonight. As long as that kid Zhamu accepts Dazhen's gift tonight, I think you can rest assured." The old man smiled, but he revealed what the Tibetan mother was thinking. Come.
"Sigh... Zhamuna's child and my Na Dazhen have grown up together. It's a pity that this child is good at everything, but I can't see his attitude towards Dazhen. Although he has loved and protected Dazhen since he was a child, he always... It's like a kind of care between brother and sister, especially now that I have grown up, I don't understand what he thinks, but Da Zhen really loves him!...Oh, I hope he won't let me down tonight , let’s start now!”
When the Tibetan grandmother heard this, she sighed and murmured her worries, but she also obviously wanted to use this bonfire party to get the results she wanted.
After saying this, the Tibetan grandmother immediately stood up and walked out of the tent. As soon as she came out of the tent, she greeted each other enthusiastically with a group of elderly guests. Then she walked to the fire place with her daughter Dazhen and began to give a brief speech. .
After the speech, the Tibetan grandmother walked out of the venue first, returned to the main seat among a group of elderly guests and sat down. Then she looked at the graceful Dazhen standing on the venue with a loving expression, waiting for the first sound of the cow horn piano. The sound of strings.
The surroundings soon became quiet, except for the crackling sound of the campfire. At this moment, a melodious and soothing Tibetan piano sound sounded.
Dazhen, who was dazzlingly reflected by the bonfire, immediately waved her wide colorful sleeves and started dancing. The young men and women sitting in a large circle could not help but humming along with the music and dance.
Suddenly, under the starry sky, music, voices, bonfires and enchanting dances immediately dispersed the loneliness in the open grassland, leaving only a cheerful and warm atmosphere.
The song ended quickly, and the applause and cheers of young men and women suddenly sounded all around. At this moment, Da Zhen's mood was extremely good, and she frequently looked at Zha Mu who was sitting cross-legged opposite.
Zhamu is a young and handsome guy. At this time, he is still looking at Dazhen with a blessing smile, but in his eyes, there is only Dazhen at this time. This fact makes the Tibetan A not far away. Mom looked at it seriously and nodded happily.
Soon another exciting piece of music sounded on the field. At this time, as the music played, Da Zhen immediately danced a cheerful Tibetan tap dance with her hands on her hips.
Under the leadership of Da Zhen, after a while, Tibetan girls joined in one after another from the sidelines, and every girl who joined would stand in a row arm in arm. After a while, they stood in front of the bonfire. There is a long row of enchanting Tibetan girls.
At this time, the Tibetan young people around could not restrain their excitement and began to form a long queue opposite the girl.
Immediately, the exciting and enthusiastic steps of the tap dance soon spread throughout the grassland. Joy and passion spread in all directions like a tide, and the air was filled with happy notes.
It didn't take long for the atmosphere of the bonfire party to get into a good mood. At this moment, a white jeep drove quickly from the only path leading to the grassland.
When the jeep finally stopped, three men and two women got out of the car. Among these five people, one man and two women quickly rushed towards the young men and women beside the bonfire with a different kind of joy.
