Shi Aiguo, Zhou Yuntao, Cheng Shangyi, Zhao Kun, Chen Zhihe.
A dull man, a mud-legged man, Qian Shaoyou.
Zheng Qin, Zhao Yu.
Thirteen people, two cars, just like that, left the community, left the city, and headed northwest.
Everyone has no idea what kind of trip this is, even Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen are no exception.
The two of them were just following their disciples, while Shi Aiguo and others were following their teachers. The two ladies, Zheng Qin and Zhao Yu, were considered "little white flowers" who knew nothing about it. They all participated in the accident under unexpected circumstances.
Joined this team.
As for the big brother and Qian Shaoyou, their understanding of Xu Guangling is probably second only to the two old men. Generally speaking, they are "unconscious". Leaving aside Qian Shaoyou, I only talk about the big brother.
I came here with a schedule that allowed me to unload everything. In addition to utilitarianism, I may also have the idea of witnessing something.
Among these people, the only exception is Xu Guangling.
Xu Guangling had an idea, but he only had a basic plan. Along the way, specific arrangements needed to be implemented flexibly based on the situation, his own situation, and other people's situations.
Of course, the two old people are the main ones.
Others, just in passing.
The previous itinerary is no different from a normal trip for ordinary people, but there is one difference, that is, we only have accommodation and no meals.
From the day they left, everyone only ate twice a day, once at 7:00 in the morning and once at 3:00 in the afternoon. What they ate were fruits and vegetables brought in the car, and then mineral water. Apart from that,
Nothing more.
If you are an ordinary person, you will probably have some doubts about this arrangement. If you only eat fruits and vegetables, two days a day is fine. If you keep eating like this for three days, four days and five days, are you afraid that you will starve to death?
But those present were basically not ordinary people.
The one who is really considered ordinary is probably Zheng Qin, but she is a lady, a young lady.
People have a hobby of dieting.
She revealed on her Weibo that she had fasted for three to five days, more than once.
In fact, it doesn’t matter even if you have no experience of dieting or even fasting.
She trusted Xu Guangling.
However, for everyone, this experience does not seem to be very pleasant, because although these fruits and vegetables are delicious and just smelling them can make people feel refreshed, eating them seems to be worse than not eating them.
To be worse.
If you eat a little bit, you will feel your stomach is empty, and then it will get worse, and you will feel that your whole body is empty, and you are in urgent need of energy replenishment, the kind of appetizer.
So much so that I have the illusion that my body is like a big snowman, and then eating these fruits and vegetables is like pouring hot water into my body, and my whole body begins to melt...
Just one feeling, hungry!
The kind of person who wants to eat a lot and a lot, and only when his stomach is filled to the brim will he feel at ease.
But the current situation is that there is only fruit to eat and nothing else.
In the first three or four days, including the two elderly people, they went to the bathroom frequently, at least five or six times during the day. Therefore, in view of this situation, after the second day of the trip, their itinerary was changed to daytime.
Walking at night.
But three or four days later, this situation changed drastically.
The whole person seems to be empty inside and outside, so why go to the bathroom?
One day, two days, three days, four days.
The journey may be fast or slow, seemingly without any goals or restrictions, but in fact, it is gradually moving towards Xu Guangling's pre-selected place.
Slowly, the air quality is getting better.
At night, more and more stars appear on the sky.
The road under their feet was no longer a modern highway running between plain cities. They began to see mountains, valleys, trees, grass, and dense grass carpets.
The cities that represent prosperity and order are gradually being left behind, and they are slowly entering "nature".
Under such circumstances, there was no hotel to stay in. That afternoon, when we were resting, the tents and other outdoor equipment we brought came in handy.
After eating the meal (fruit) and entering the rest time, the two ladies began to let themselves go and started taking photos of each other. Even Zhao Yu, who had been a little distracted in the past two days, began to beam with excitement.
The blue sky, green water, green grass, and wild flowers that have withered in the Central Plains but are in peak season here seem to be much more attractive to women than men.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen walked as if they were still at home, and several of their disciples followed behind. Even the boss and Qian Shaoyou followed suit and followed suit.
This scene looks like a special kind of square dance.
Xu Guangling sat at the door of the tent and watched with a smile.
Here, the Qi index of the earth, mountains and rivers is .2 (the average is 0), and the Qi index of the grass and trees is 0.4 (the average is 0). With Xu Guangling’s thought, both Qi centered on the camp, slowly gathered, and finally formed a three-dimensional square.
A "circle" of about ten meters surrounded everyone.
Doing this kind of thing hardly consumes Xu Guangling's mental effort. Instead, his mind is extremely relaxed, and then, without his control, his hearing gurgling like running water, pouring out around him.
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters...
Without the noise of the big city, even the chirping of insects and birds seems to coincide with a certain rhythm, forming a kind of music that is not music.
But at some point, suddenly, a sudden violent cough came into my ears, and then, there was a conversation.
Directly to the west of the camp, more than thirty miles away, is a small mountain village with only a dozen or so households, and these ten households are still scattered around.
Laba was cutting small pieces of wood in the yard. The day before yesterday, a baffle of the sheep pen (juàn) was broken by a few restless sheep. It had been broken several times before, and this time it was too difficult to repair. Laba
Decided to just make a new one.
While I was doing my work, a loud coughing sound came from the door of the hall.
Laba has heard this coughing sound for more than ten years, but never before has it been so harsh and heartbreaking as this time.
He kept holding his hand, but the coughing over there continued, intermittently, but always. After a while, Laba finally couldn't help it anymore, put down the ax in his hand, walked over, and squatted down with his knees beside the old man.
"Apa, why don't you go on pilgrimage? Your body..."
The old man coughed before he could speak. He coughed for a while almost heartbreakingly. After a while, his breath calmed down and he said: "Apa's health is not good. You see, it used to take several months before he coughed. This year, it will be earlier."
La!"
"Raba, I'm afraid Appa won't survive this winter. If we don't go this time, we won't have the chance to go again!"
"Apa, no, no, no..." The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, rude and rough, like a sheep, a wolf, and a bandit, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Apa, no, lama (blaa
) will definitely bless you..."
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Thanks to "Tenzen Dorje" for his recommendation vote and support.