During the year, almost every month, Tibetan festivals are held throughout the Tibetan area.
Such as the common Tibetan New Year, Snow Day, Ghee Lantern Festival, etc.
For Tibetans living in this sacred region and dedicated to the Buddha, every festival about "God" has a decisive position in their daily life.
This is even more true for the Gods Fall Festival in September.
Descending Festival is a traditional festival in Tibetan areas.
It is said that this day is the day when Sakyamuni returned to the earth after teaching and teaching his mother Mrs. Maya in the Ritian Temple.
Therefore, it is called "Heavenly Fall Festival" or "Godly Fall Festival".
Later, in order to commemorate this day, and to expect the incarnation of Sakyamuni to come back to the world, the worship ceremony will last for several days every September.
The major temples will also hold important events.
The scene was unprecedented and very lively.
Whether it is Tibetans living in groups or nomads born in groups, they will celebrate this special moment in their own way.
The Greer family is one of them.
In the pastoral area of southern Tibet, the Greer family is a larger nomadic people, and has inherited this land for more than two hundred years.
Right now, it's almost winter.
While busy with winter storage, the sky-falling festival arrived on schedule.
People of the tribe will naturally not forget to celebrate.
I pray to the Holy Mountain every day, praying for God's mercy, blessing the year's good weather, and forgiving my sins.
God, derived from faith, lives in the heart forever.
No one can think that one day, he will hear the believer's call, and the sky will fall into the world?
Just before the pilgrimage, the unpredictable God Mountain suddenly appeared a vision, a vague figure, it seems that a pair of wings spread out, leap forward?
From the point of view of the divine festival, Tibetans who believe in gods, when they see this situation, how dare they neglect it?
For a time, he was awe-inspiring, praised and bowed down one after another.
This group of people is isolated from the world, the information is blocked, and the heart is pure. Where have you never seen such a situation as Everest parachute?
Mount Everest is their **** mountain.
Throughout the ages, there has been no trace.
Above the God Mountain, came from the cloud, this is not a god, what is it?
In their cognition, the gods of heaven come into existence only in singing poetry, sutras and legends.
No one has seen his real body.
However, at this moment, seeing this scene in person, everyone's heart is both excited and panicked.
If you have no time to express it, you will have to knock on it again and again!
However, the reason, Lu Yu knows.
He thought he had violated some kind of taboo!
Patriarch Greer, forty-nine years old this year, is the youngest generation of patriarchs in family history.
The uncle was wearing a short shirt with white cocoon silk and satin brocade waist, with large left and small right.
The crew neck was wide-sleeved with wool sleeves.
Several colorful flower bands are tied around his waist.
He wore a pair of worn Tibetan shoes, a felt hat, and a bronze face. Due to the years of wind and sun, he left a series of wrinkles like a knife.
At this moment, Greer was kneeling on his knees, with a pious posture, just kneeling in front of Lu Yu.
Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Brahma sounded like a song all around for a while.
Looking at the dozens of Tibetans who worshiped him, Lu Yu became more and more confused.
He has seen such a big scene like taking a car, and after a long time, he embarrassedly said: "Uncle, you are..."
Seeing the embarrassment of Lu Yu, the live studio was very happy, and they all spit out:
"2333333"
"Worship Ceremony!"
"Feather God finally counseled once!"
"Lying trough, awesome? Living Buddha!"
"6666, I want to laugh!"
"We have been trained very professionally and we generally don't laugh, unless we can't help it!"
"Laughing? Wasn't you scared enough just now?"
"Haha, true!"
...
Seeing Lu Yu's voice, Patriarch Greer slowly raised his head, still full of piety.
The next second, he spoke a few Tibetan words one after another, grunting, and could not understand a single word.
Wen Yan, Lu Yu said: "Uncle, can you speak Mandarin?"
With that said, he tried to support the patriarch.
But I never thought that the patriarch's emotions were even more excited.
Fold your hands together, look pious, and don't dare to move forward.
It seems to be pondering in my heart, this guy in front of him, in the end is man is God...
Unable to communicate effectively.
This makes Lu Yu very depressed.
So he waved at the drone, let it fly to his own, and wanted to ask the audience for help.
Unexpectedly, this scene made the panic Tibetans even more alarmed.
Looking at the black round plate flying around in the sky, the sound of the chanting that had been stopped already rang again.
Looking at the camera, Lu Yu slowly said: "They seem to have misunderstood me, do they have any brothers who understand Tibetan?"
"Feather God, you are really embarrassing!"
"I don't understand!"
"It's sad for CET-4, let alone Tibetan!"
"This is a bit difficult..."
"I understand a little, but they speak too fast, I only understand one sentence, they seem to be asking you to forgive them..."
"Lying trough, upstairs 666!"
"Upstairs is right!"
There are a lot of friends living in the Tibetan area in the live broadcast room, and a few Tibetan words will naturally fail them.
Through their translation and explanation, Lu Yu suddenly realized that she understood the causes and consequences.
It turns out that these people think of themselves as true gods...
I'm going, this is too dreamy!
At the same time, after listening to the explanation of the Tibetan God, some unclear audiences were also surprised:
"Lying trough! 6666!"
"The anchor is amazing!"
"Feather God has developed this time!"
"There is such an operation?"
"Everyone has faith. If you touch this scene at this point, you have to be dumbfounded to change you!"
"It's mainly because the battle of Yushen is too big!"
"Fly directly from the sky, who is not afraid!"
...
Knowing the ins and outs, Lu Yu no longer delayed, quickly picked up the patriarch and uncle, tried to communicate with them in body language, and apologized for the behavior of crashing their ranch.
"Uncle, I'm really sorry. I will bear all the losses here. Don't be excited. Actually, I am like you. We are all Chinese people. We have two eyes and one nose. It's no different..."
In order to prove himself, he also asked the uncle to pinch his face to prove that he was not alien.
After busy working for a while, Patriarch Greer was not so scared, but his expression was still very religious. He still had words in his mouth. From time to time, he glanced at the drone flying over Lu Yu's head, and seemed to regard it as a god's follower... …
Communication is okay, but in the end it's not an idea.
Lu Yu was making a joke, making gestures, and apologizing. It took five minutes to get closer.
Opened the situation He took out the GPS and satellite phone from the paratroopers bag, confirmed his coordinates, contacted the pilot Soran, and asked him to come over quickly so that he could act as an interpreter for him as much as possible. Communicate this matter well.
Nothing else, the loss of the Tibetans cannot be taken lightly no matter what.
After getting up early in the morning, Solon has been watching the live broadcast.
He naturally knew the scene that just happened.
During the conversation, this guy laughed back and forth and promised again and again in his crappy mandarin: "Good friends, I will pass immediately. The weather is not good, I need some time."
"Okay, please."
Hang up the phone, Lu Yu is ready to ask them to drink.
But before he could even speak, a rush of horseshoes suddenly got closer and closer, coming from not far away.