Chapter 21 Chapter 20 Evil Gods Independent of Other Civilizations

Seeing this, I can basically understand what happened to Dong Can in the valley. No matter what the so-called demon is, the reason why Dong Can was disheartened in the end must be because he fell in love with a woman. For the Zhang family, it seems incomprehensible to have a relationship with something like 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 a person is, unless he is drugged, he will never be so pure-hearted. Even if he usually likes to grow flowers, enjoying them is also a desire, but my favorite thing to do is to be in a daze , that is, if he has a desire, his desire is to sit still.

Given his apparent age, he doesn't seem to be interested in women, and he doesn't seem to be masturbating on weekdays, and he doesn't seem to be particularly concerned about eating, nor does he seem to be interested in any information .Of course, even if he was interested, he wouldn't show it. I just had a vicious idea: if there is a chance to meet again, I must feed him a few Spanish flies. I don't know if his constitution can also be immune. Therefore, I have always felt that the Zhang family seems to be a particularly rigid type of person who will not express their feelings, but Dong Can broke my idea.I know that only the disillusionment of love can make a man who has received such rigorous training, careful thought and extraordinary skills feel disheartened about the outside world, and the end of this woman must be disappointing.

I couldn't help but think of Fatty. Fatty is a person who is particularly able to digest pain. Although to a person, happiness and unhappiness are just two emotions. Emotions themselves cannot be used to sell money, but people like Fatty also have hurdles that they cannot overcome, let alone themselves. The Zhang family who made things difficult for themselves. I think the thing should be that Dong Can fell in love with a local girl during his time in Kangbaluo, but at some point, this girl died or something happened, although Dong Can solved the problem of existence problem, but also lost the meaning of staying here.

The plots in the third-rate adventure movies shown on the movie channel at eight o'clock are often easy to happen in real life.In that room, the little brother found that the grout filled in the gaps between the fixed stones was concrete. This is a kind of concrete that is very similar to mud, but it is extremely hard, especially in such a cold place, the condensation speed will be very fast, but another point is that no matter how fast the condensation is, it cannot be faster than the process of water turning into ice, so these Stone walls had to be insulated to be watered. How can such a mountain village use concrete to pour the walls?Poker-Face's first judgment was that there was something tricky about this place, but everything made him feel that it didn't look like something tricky, so he directly asked the leader why there was concrete here.

The leader told him that they didn't know what this kind of thing was called. They found it in the wreckage of an iron bird that fell from the sky. It will turn into stone after a while, and it is very good to use it to hold stones. This iron bird fell off three years ago, and they heard from people who came back from the outside that it was a big plane.If Poker Bottle wants to see it, they can take him there.Poker-Face shook his head, still asking 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 sacrificed to the devil. If Dong Can doesn't show up again, they will send the girl there soon, because the ten-year period is coming soon, and the action just now is a necessary ceremony for the sacrifice here. After hearing this, Poker Bottle felt that it was not quite right. Following this seemingly perfect explanation, he discovered a bigger flaw. Mixing concrete requires very precise proportions, and he hadn't heard of any planes going down in Tibet three years ago.Even if it is a military aircraft, there are not so many routes here, and there are only a few routes flying over the Himalayas.

A plane lands here, unless the purpose of the plane is to come here and go around.Poker-face asked the leader, after talking about so many devils and devils, has anyone here seen them? This time, all the Khamba people fell silent, only the leader raised his hand. He said that although they won the previous battle, most of the adults in the village were killed. Although some people survived, they died one after another in the following time.Fewer than seven people have seen the devil alive. When I saw this, a question appeared in my mind.Now that these Khamba people know the outside world, why do they still stay in their own villages?

They can get in touch with the outside world, and they have also proved that they can adapt to the life outside, so as long as they explain the situation, they don't need these shotguns, they are so close to gold, and they can buy Gatling submachine guns.Since they can take down the previous demon with a shotgun, it must be no problem if they have six or seven Gatling submachine guns. One Dong Can is definitely not as good as one 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 didn't make sense anymore.

When I saw this part, I had already stayed in the Lama Temple for the seventh day.After days of reading, analyzing, and classifying, I am quite tired, and I am not used 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 outside, the warm barrier formed by the charcoal stove and felt makes the room very comfortable. I am also used to the strange smell of the quilt here, and I slept well. Very comfortable.If it was before, I would definitely find a way to go down the mountain at this point in time and eat something different. Eating buttered tsampa every day is really not something my stomach can bear.But I have experienced too many things before, so that I will never leave what I am doing, because I know that countless changes may happen even if I leave for only a minute, and some changes, as long as I am here, are completely different. can be controlled by oneself.

In this world, if there are some secrets that cannot be known by others, then even if these things are on your table, you should think that there are countless eyes waiting for you to leave this table, even if it is only for a second. So, I asked my buddy to find a way to go down the mountain to buy some vegetables and flour, and then find a Chinese chef to come to the Lama Temple with a pot.Because the food is very different, I first asked the chef to cook some bean rice for me, and then secretly asked him to put some bacon in the bean rice. I haven’t looked at those information for a while, and I wanted to pick it up and read it a few times, but I always felt a particularly tired feeling, because the previous reading was too dense, and I was a little out of breath. .

Chen Xuehan became a good friend of mine during this period. He was also very interested in what I was looking at, and I often discussed some details with him.At that time, all the big lamas from lama temples in various places had not yet arrived, and he had to help the temples to pick up people from time to time. Because I have been staying behind closed doors, I don't know some of the guests who come, so 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 eating, I realized that something was wrong. A lot of strange people came to the temple. They all looked like they were from Hong Kong or Guangdong, and they could tell the Cantonese flavor. They seemed like a group of donkey friends, and they all ate in the canteen.Chen Xuehan told us that this donkey group came on the third day after I checked in. That happened to be when I was the craziest, and I almost ate in the room, so I didn't know these people were coming.This group of donkey friends comes from Hong Kong, and its name is "Green Homeland". It is a team organized by a donkey friend website in Hong Kong. The webmaster of this donkey friend website has a good relationship with the great lama of this lama temple, and they seem to have known each other a long time ago.They will live here until next month, because they are going to a deeper place in the mountains to take pictures of snow scenes. The best time has not yet come, and they need to rest here.This group of people came back every year, and Chen Xuehan served as their tour guide several times. I didn't pay too much attention to these people, I just greeted them a few times. 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 extra-complicated things in the middle.The arrival of these people made the dining hall too crowded, causing many lamas to go to another temporary room and use it as a place to eat. I thought about it, and felt that the discussion of the information I compiled by those big lamas might be more meaningful, so I also went to that room for dinner.When I got to that room, something that surprised me even more happened. I saw that there was no big lama there, and a group of foreigners lived there. Of course, there are not as many foreigners as there are in Hong Kong, but there are six or seven of them, probably to avoid suspicion, and none of the lamas are in the room. After all, the big lamas are very wise, very high-level people, and they spend a lot of time in meditation. , can not appear in the noisy environment all the time. I went to ask Chen Xuehan what was going on, why this remote Lama Temple turned into a motel hotel, after I came, so many people came.Chen Xuehan said that he didn't know, although this Lama Temple is not isolated from the outside world, except for a few fixed teams, there are really few people who come here together like this. Maybe it's because I'm more prosperous, the feng shui here has changed, and the population here has become more prosperous.I don't know where the big lamas are. Under such circumstances, they may have hid on the upper floor of the lamasery.That's where we have no right to go.I asked the little lama to convey my news to the big lama, and I also want to participate in their discussions. After all, I sorted out all the information, but the little lama told me that he would notify me of the time and place of the discussion, and I couldn’t Feel free to jump into the discussion. Bored, I wandered around in various courtyards, trying to avoid places with people, and walked to a very far courtyard.There are countless patios in this Lama Temple. It may be exaggerated to say that there are countless, but the number is really very large, and they are all very small. Some are so small that they are really like a well.Before I walked to this courtyard, I had already passed through three or four courtyards where human voices could hardly be heard. That is to say, this place is already a relatively barren place in this Lama Temple. There are some mottled Buddhist murals on the wall of this patio. Because they are open-air wallflowers, they have peeled off to the point where only some color blocks remain, and the patterns cannot be discerned.I saw a figure from behind, and I'm sure that this person was just in a daze, he wasn't really looking at anything. But I just didn't dare to go there, because I was so familiar with this figure from the back. At that moment, I wondered if I was in a trance, or entered another time and space. This is the back of the little brother.He was wearing a black snow jacket, sitting quietly on the stones in the patio, surrounded by snow, he didn't seem to be cold at all, but entered his own world completely cleanly.