Seeing this, I can already basically understand what happened to Dong Can in the valley. No matter what the so-called devil is, the reason why Dong Can finally became disheartened must be because he fell in love with a woman.
For the Zhang family, it seems difficult to understand the relationship with such things as love. As for the little brother, I have been with him for so long, and I have not once seen him show the desire that anyone should have.
According to common sense, no matter how holy people are, unless they are drugged, they will never be so innocent. Even if they like to grow flowers, enjoying themselves is a desire. , that is, if he desires, his desire is to sit still.
With his apparent age, he doesn't seem to see any interest in women, and he doesn't seem to have any masturbation behaviors on weekdays, and he doesn't necessarily care about eating, nor does he show interest in any information. . Of course, even if he was interested, he wouldn't show it. I just had a vicious thought: If there is a chance to meet again, I must feed him a few large Spanish flies. I wonder if his physique is immune to it.
Therefore, I have always felt that the Zhang family seems to be a very rigid person, especially not showing their feelings, but Dong Can broke my idea. I know that only the shattering of love can make a man who has been so rigorously trained, meticulous and skilled, frustrated with the outside world, and the fate of this woman must be disappointing.
I couldn't help but think of the fat man.
Fatty is a person who is particularly able to digest pain. Although for a person, happiness and unhappiness are only two emotions, and emotions themselves cannot be used to sell money, but people like Fatty also have difficulties to overcome, not to mention their own. The Zhang family who blocked themselves.
I think the thing should be that Dong Can fell in love with a local girl during Kangba's time. However, at some point, the girl died or something else happened. Although Dong Can solved the existing problems problem, but also lost the point of staying here.
The plots in the third-rate adventure movies on the eight o'clock movie channel are often very easy to happen in real life. In that room, the younger brother found that the grouting in the gap between the fixed stones was concrete.
This is a kind of concrete that is very similar to mud, but extremely hard, especially in such a cold place, the setting speed will be very fast, but another point is that no matter how fast the setting is, it cannot be faster than the process of water turning into ice, so these Stone walls must be kept warm before they can be watered.
In such a mountain village, how can you use concrete to pour the walls? The first judgment of the stuffy oil bottle is that there is something tricky in this place, but everything makes him feel that there is no tricky, so he directly asked the leader why he was here There will be concrete.
The leader told him that they didn't know what this kind of thing was called. They found this thing in the wreckage of an iron bird that fell from the sky. Later, they found that this thing only needs to be mixed with water in a high temperature place and passed through. It will turn into stone after a while, and it is very good to use it to hold the stone.
This iron bird fell three years ago, and they heard from people who came back from outside that it was a big plane. If Stuffy Oil Bottle wants to see it, they can take him there. The stuffy oil bottle shook his head, or asked about the girl, he felt that everything should be related to each other.
After asking several times, the leader told him that the girl was the woman Dong Can fell in love with.
The reason why Dong Can stayed was to save the girl, because she was going to be taken as a sacrifice to the devil.
If Dong Can doesn't show up again, they will send the girl away soon, because the ten-year deadline is coming soon, and the action just now is a necessary ceremony for the sacrifice here.
After listening to the stuffy oil bottle, he felt that it was not quite right. With this seemingly perfect explanation, he found an even bigger flaw.
Mixing the concrete requires very precise proportions, and he hadn't heard of any planes crashing in Tibet three years ago. Even for military aircraft, there are not so many routes here, and there are only a few routes over the Himalayas.
There are planes that fall here, unless that plane's purpose is to come here to go around in circles. The boring oil bottle asked the leader, saying so many devils and devils, has anyone seen here?
This time, all the Kambaluo people stopped talking, only the leader raised his hand, he said, before Although they won the battle, most of the adults in the village were killed, and although some people survived, they died one after another in the following time. Fewer than seven people have ever seen the devil die.
When I saw this, a question appeared in my mind. Now that these Khambalo people know the outside world, why do they stay in their own villages?
They can contact the outside world and have proved that they can adapt to the outside world, so as long as they explain the situation, they don't need these Shotgun shotgun, they're so close to gold, just buy a Grimm gun. Since they can use the shotgun and the bird cannon to take down the previous demon, then, if there are six or seven Grimm submachine guns, there must be no problem, and a Dong Can is definitely not as good as a submachine gun. Twenty meters away, if you give me a submachine gun, I have the confidence to kill my brother.
No matter what they did, it just got more and more unreasonable.
When I saw this part, I had been at the Lama Temple until the seventh day. After days of reading, analyzing, and classifying, I am quite tired, and I am quite unaccustomed to Tibetan food. At this point, I feel like I've reached my limit. The environment here is comfortable for me. Although the cold Medog makes it almost impossible for me to go outdoors, the warm barrier formed by the charcoal stove and felt makes the interior very comfortable. I am also used to the strange smell of quilts here, and I can sleep well. Very comfortable.
If it was before, I would definitely find a way to go down the mountain at this time and eat something different. Eating ghee tsampa every day is really not something my stomach can bear. But I have experienced so many things before that I will never leave what I am doing, because I know that even if I leave for just one minute, countless changes may happen, and some changes, as long as I am here again, it is completely can be controlled by oneself.
In this world, if there are some secrets that cannot be known, then even if these things are on your table, you should think that there are countless eyes around you waiting to leave this table, even if it is only for a second.
So, I asked my buddies to figure out a way to go down the mountain to buy some vegetables and flour, and then find a Han cook to come to the lama temple with a pot. Because the food is very different, I asked the chef to cook some bean rice for me at first, and then secretly asked him to put some bacon in the bean rice.
I haven't read the information for a while. I wanted to pick it up a few times and read it again, but there was a particularly tired feeling that came up immediately, because the previous ones were so densely organized that I was a little out of breath. .
Chen Xuehan became a good friend of mine during this period of time. He was also very interested in what I was looking at. I often discussed some details with him. At that time, the lamas from the lama temples in various places had not yet fully arrived, and he would often help the temples to go out to pick up people.
Because I have been behind closed doors, and I don't know some of the guests who arrive, he is responsible for introducing them. The dining hall of the Lama Temple is the most densely populated place. I saw scattered strangers, all of whom I had never seen before, and not all of them were from Miaoli. I came to the dining hall with my meal, and when I was going to chat with someone while I was eating, I realized that something was wrong.
There are many strange people in the temple, all of them seem to be from Hong Kong or Guangdong, you can see the Cantonese flavor, they seem to be a group of donkey friends, and they all eat in the dining hall. Chen Xuehan told us that this ALICE group came on the third day after I checked in. It happened to be when I was at my craziest, and almost all of them ate in the room, so I didn't know these people were coming. This ALICE group is from Hong Kong and its name is "Green Home". It is a team organized by a Hong Kong ALICE website.
The webmaster of this ALICE website has a very good relationship with the great lama of this lama temple, and it seems that they have known each other for a long time. They will stay here until next month, because they are going to a deeper part of the mountain to photograph the snow scene, and the best time has not yet come to rest here. These people come back every year, and Chen Xuehan has served them as a tour guide several times.
I didn't pay too much attention to these people, I just said hello to them. Although there are some people who are not lamas here, my life can be more interesting, but I don't want to cause too many extraneous things in the middle. The arrival of these people made the dining hall seem too crowded, causing many lamas to go to another temporary room and use it as a place to eat.
I thought about it and thought that the discussion of the information that I had sorted out by the great lamas might be more meaningful, so I also went to that room for dinner. When I got to the room, what surprised me even more happened. I saw that there was no big lama there, but a group of foreign tourists lived there.
Of course, there are not as many foreigners as in Hong Kong, but there are six or seven of them. It may be to avoid suspicion. Not a single lama is in the house. After all, the lamas are very wise people with very high cultivation, and they spend a lot of time in meditation. , not in a noisy environment all the time.
I went to ask Chen Xuehan what happened, how this remote lama temple has become a motel hotel, after I came, so many people came. Chen Xuehan said that he didn't know either. Although this Lama Temple is not isolated from the world, apart from a few fixed teams, very few people would come in like this.
It may be that I am more prosperous, and my feng shui has changed here, and the people here are prosperous. I don't know where the Great Lama and the others are. Under such circumstances, they may have gone to the upper floors of the Lama Temple. There is a place we have no right to enter. I asked the little lama to convey my news to the big lama, and I also wanted to participate in their discussions. After all, I had sorted out the information, but the little lama told me that he would come to inform me of the time and place of the discussion, and I could not Enter into the discussion at any time.
When I was bored, I wandered in various patios, trying to avoid places where there were people, and walked to a very far patio. There are countless patios in this Lama Temple. It may be an exaggeration to say that there are countless, but the number is really very large, and they are all very small. Some of them are really small like a well. Before I walked to this patio, I had already passed three or four patios that could hardly hear human voices, which meant that this place was already a relatively desolate place in the Lama Temple.
There are some mottled Buddhist murals on the walls of this patio. Because they are open-air wall flowers, they have peeled off to only some color blocks, and the patterns cannot be identified. I saw a back, and I was sure that this person was just there in a daze, he wasn't really looking at anything.
But I just didn't dare to go there, because I was too familiar with this back, and at that moment, I wondered if I was in a trance, or if I had entered another time and space.
This is the back of my brother. Wearing a black snow jacket, he sat quietly on the stone in the patio, surrounded by snow, he didn't seem to be cold at all, but entered his own world completely clean.