September 14, six in the morning, because last night, too excited about the exchange of ghost stories and the lack of sleep I was boss forcibly dragged from his bed up, brush your teeth, wash, eat breakfast. The days are still dark outside the window, though it is in September, can actually cool the plateau was biting wind. Last night's episode again surfaced in front of us, when Qian Banye dark referred to knock on the door the night of ghosts, the door is really sent a few percussion sound, I immediately jumped up like a spring-like put on a back wall Vice struggle with posture, backward in climbing the wall did not go. Qian Banye is taking from his pocket knife to. Only later did I know, is sitting in the boss door, knocking on bed board, and we already had Mianwurense. Then I think, in the face did not light bathroom, went so far as no one should go past them.
7:00, we began the journey today, the first stop was the Tibetan architectural style unique combination of Chinese and Tibetan temple ------ Shalu. Drove a long, long time, may I soon forgot the existence of Britain in the intestines were out before the car finally stopped. Shalu is already very well-known run-down, and in the temple door, in order to finance the strict gatekeeper known altimeter front of a monk from a pass rhetoric, false claims that we are students from across the country, it is pocket money, because of your Temple admired like a rushing river endless specifically come to worship. The results of each of us took only 10 yen to the money that you enter the temple. Altimeter when he was 28, I 27, oldest, and days to eat old star is 30. I certainly do not have escaped the chocolate has been used as a good Nyalam, all honor the monks and gentlemen.
See that the body out of wilderness, where the monks who was very lonely, and our arrival has made it they were very excited, and they are very happy to work with each person accosted us, but also to help us go to the town temple treasures of the 108 Express Printing The board is said to be twelve years of rubbing and a change of holy water. There is a good monk also recruited flashlight illuminated the dark murals inside their stores, the original are some of the content of copulation between men and women, we can see religious figures in Tibet in fact the origins of mankind is very clear.
Leave Shalu came to known as the "second Dunhuang" in Thaga Temple. Thaga faction of Tibetan Buddhism, one of the three factions, has a very peculiar religious rules, they do not believe in, including the major, including the Dalai Lama and the Panchen Lama, but believed in the hereditary transmission of Thaga King.
At this point, we also encounter the one in Beijing's Central High Institute of Buddhism for many years to learn the great Lama.
In this unusual temple a strange little room, there is a strange monk eyes closed mutter prayers are some things that we did not understand, surrounded by walls covered with the face of ferocious demons of the service, like King Kong, we have a door, The monk looked at the altimeter began secretly laughing, when the altimeter is smiling after the departure of the nose paste a face full of tears, we asked why he laughed, he just laughed shaking his head, while muttering something, but not to answer our questions . Asked another monk, who said this hut monastery only he could enter. We left with a skeptical Thaga Temple. Dealer Soon, we reached the foot of the mountains snow-capped mountains Kong Bala, just still hot Maoyou I immediately felt the cold wind Speranskia tuberculata, parking, we immediately sold Crystal , the selling yak Saussurea and put the tube in a packed, while the altimeter is pulled away days to eat breakout star, for a long while before I came back. Is said to climb the snow-capped mountains.
Auto move on and soon away from the snow-capped mountains, the sky bright up again. Half an hour ago, trying to conquer the snow line of the altimeter at the moment is top-heavy, no butler style. (A few days later, the old chap even flew to Kunming, drips and go!). . . . .
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. . . Rainbow draw hope, blue and green space in the last; light wind on the body, raindrop hit your face in the afternoon of the cattle and sheep gaze from afar
Author: sean741031