In order to avoid the wind, Tianlun Road has specially designed three curved arcs in the "Kajiasir" section, so that the vehicles and the roadbed can avoid the attack of the strong wind from the northwest.
The three corners are called the "Kajiasir" three passes, namely Tianlun Pass, Ghost Lun Pass and Dilun Pass.
On a windless day, these three passes can be said to be the most wonderful scenery on the Tianlun Road. Looking at the ruins of the ancient castle on the roadside will naturally attract those literati and poets to fall into the majestic paintings of the long history, and they will be flooded with reverie and unable to control themselves.
Lama Lejinshani is not a man of letters. He has lived on the grassland on the edge of the Gobi since he was a child. There are always some incomprehensible things happening in that grassland, such as divine artists.
Lama Lejinshani is a storyteller who has been passed down by the gods, so his beliefs are different from others. Although he is nominally a Zhike monk in Tianlun Temple, in his heart, Lama Lejinshani does not value Buddhism very much.
He has his own belief, which is an older one that existed before Buddhism entered this desert and belongs only to the original god of this Gobi grassland: the Red Sirius.
The ancient castle "Kajiasil" is one of the components of this belief. Leginsani believes that this place was once the temple of the Red Sirius, and he believes that the Red Sirius is the protector of this Gobi desert.
Every time he passes "Kajiasir", Lama Lejinshani will sing a hymn in praise of the Red Sirius in his heart. This hymn is the first hymn he received from the gods, and he has never sung it in public. Although the name Red Sirius does not appear in the stories he sang, they all have a common protagonist, General Sirius.
He has a great idea in his heart. If one day he can be the master of Tianlun Temple, he will definitely turn Tianlun Temple into another "Kajiasir", a great temple of General Sirius.
The leading car of the convoy passed the Dilun Pass smoothly, and the northwest wind was mostly blocked by the ruins of "Kajiasir", so it did not cause any danger.
Although the most dangerous Guilun Pass is only a short distance of 140 meters, it is the most dangerous section. The wind outside is often only level 5 or 6, but when it gets here it can become a strong wind above level 8. Now the wind outside is at least There are eight levels. After being squeezed by the ubiquitous broken walls and ruins of "Kajasir", the real strong wind howls out from the countless stone paths cut by wind and sand mixed with stones of different sizes.
In order to withstand these strong winds, the designers of Tianlun Road designed a windshield wall here that is 200 meters long and 1.8 meters high. However, the construction team increased the height of the windshield wall to 1.5 meters, but the thickness was only 1.5 meters. increased.
When the convoy entered the windshield area, Lama Lejinshani's tense heart relaxed a little.
He was one of the participants during the construction of Tianlun Road; the windbreak wall was also changed under his suggestion.
In the windy season, few people or livestock enter the "Kajasir". The height of 1.8 meters will make the windproof wall bear too much impact, and it will be blown down in a short time. It is better to make it low and solid. Some, a height of 1.5 meters is enough to ensure the safety of passing vehicles.
Tianlun Pass is the easiest to pass. When driving in this section, when the wind blows, you can hear the beautiful and charming music coming from "Kajiasir". The stronger the wind, the louder the music. Euphemistic and poignant.
Some scholars have made special investigations and believed that this is just a natural phenomenon caused by the air being squeezed by the wind. However, Lama Lejinshani did not think so. From what he heard, the sound coming from "Kajasir" The music had the same melody as the hymn in his heart.
The three Tianlun passes were successfully passed, but the wind and sand were still very strong. The team just started to accelerate and soon increased to a speed of about 80 kilometers per hour. At this speed, they could reach Tianlun Temple in ten minutes.
It was at this time that an accident happened.
Lama Lejinshani saw five camels suddenly running out of the roadside. They ran onto Tianlun Road in the sky of yellow sand and rushed towards the convoy.
"Be careful..." Lejinshani Lama yanked the steering wheel in the driver's hand, and the off-road vehicle lost control and rushed down the roadbed.
The terrain in this area is relatively flat, but there are sharp red gravels on both sides of the Tianlun Road. The off-road vehicle bounced crookedly among the piles of rocks, and the front bumper hit a mani pile before it reluctantly stopped.
Lama Lejinshani ignored the pain in his ribs and jumped out of the opened car door.
Like him, the driver only suffered a slight impact and was not seriously injured. Lama Lejinshani was concerned about the two distinguished guests in the back seat.
Fortunately, Editor Ye and his beautiful female secretary hugged each other tightly and shivered in the back seat. They were just a little frightened and it should be nothing serious. They kept making little and ambiguous moves on the road. Now Finally they hugged each other desperately.
It's just that the fifty-year-old grown man Chief Editor Ye is huddled in the arms of a young girl in her twenties, which is a bit...
Lama Lejinshani was about to pull them out when several painful howls made him turn his attention to the Tianlun Road more than ten meters away.
The camel did not hit the car in front of Lama Lejinshani, but the driver behind did not see the camel. The incident happened so suddenly that there was no room for them to react.
The second car was a luxury Land Rover off-road vehicle that Ma Jiajie was riding in. Lejinshani Lama's lead car avoided it, but they had no time to avoid it.
Ma Jiajie is very proud of himself in Xijing. He is a character that no one dares to mess with. However, he is not stupid. He knows that this trip to Tianlun Temple is risky. He has met the friends of his fourth uncle, "Brother Xiao Ma", and they all He's a desperado.
This time he made full preparations. The driver of the car and the young man in the front passenger seat were all professional bodyguards he hired at a high price. Ma Jiajie also went against the norm and sat in the back seat and put on his seat belt.
In the two cars at the back were two instructors from the Xijing City Bureau's anti-riot squad. They had all changed into plain clothes. At the critical moment, their identities and skills they had practiced hard for many years could ensure Ma Jiajie's safety.
A Land Rover collided heavily with a majestic camel. The violent impact caused the front of the luxury off-road vehicle to instantly deform, and the windshield shattered into pieces.
The eight airbags deployed instantly, the driver was stuck between the steering wheel and the seat, and the bodyguard sitting in the front seat flew out of the front window.
Fortunately for him, he did not fall onto the hard road, but plunged into the camel's cavity.
The howl came from his mouth. He was originally a strong martial arts master, but now he turned into a bloody man, grinning and howling.
A camel rib penetrated his shoulder, penetrating and firmly fixing him to the camel's body.
Fortunately, except for the first and second cars, which followed closely, the driver of the third car was a professional driver who had retired from the army. The distance between him and the luxury Land Rover was enough for him to react and contact Lejinshani. Lama drove the car onto the gravel on the roadside like the leader of the car, and there was no secondary impact.
The convoy stopped, and some people began to call for help. Lama Lejinshani took the lead in self-rescue. Everyone chopped off the camel's ribs and helped Ma Jiajie up. After further inventory of the injured, it was discovered that Ma Jiajie was lucky. The driver of the Land Rover To make matters worse, the entire chest was flattened.
In such a violent impact, the protective effect of the airbag is quite limited.
Ma Jiajie was freed from the initial panic. He only had a scratch on his head. He jumped out of the car and went to see Editor Ye. Fortunately, Editor Ye didn't even have a scratch on his skin.
They quickly found Lama Lejinshani. The result of the discussion between the three people was that they could not wait for the rescuers to arrive here. It was nearly two hundred kilometers away from Xijing and only a dozen kilometers away from Tianlun Temple. Compared with the two, it was better to go first. Go there and ask for help.
The wounds of both of them need to be treated, and the driver's condition is more urgent. When the first responders from Xijing arrive, the driver may not be saved.
What's even more frightening is that, perhaps due to the wind and sand, the wounds of the two wounded people showed a strange green color, which made them very nervous.
Like other temples on the grassland Gobi, Tianlun Temple also has a Medicine King Hall; although it is small, the presiding lama of the Medicine King Hall is also a quasi-physician.
Lama Lejinshani immediately called the director of Shiwang Palace when he knew it, but he felt extremely uneasy.
The strange green color on the wounds of the wounded was no stranger to him. It was the result of a secret technique unique to Tianlun Temple and mastered only by tantric lamas.
After making the phone call, Lama Lejinshani gradually left the crowd on the pretext of looking for clues.
Except for one of the five camels that was killed, the other four had long since disappeared into the wind and sand.
At Ma Jiajie's request, the two police officers accompanying the team took a closer look at the dead camel.
The herdsmen's control and command of the camels rely entirely on the reins tied to the camel's nose stick; every camel's nose must be pierced when it is 2 or 3 years old.
To tell whether a camel is domesticated or wild, the main thing to look at is the camel's nostrils.
The strange thing is that this camel has a pierced nostril, but no nose stick for control. Judging from the condition of the nostrils, it reminds me of a wishing camel.
Ma Jiajie didn't know what the wishing camel was about. After explaining, he learned that some herdsmen often go to temples to make wishes when they encounter illness or other disasters, and some simply make wishes to the stars and moon in the sky or a certain mountain or river.
If the patient is cured or things have good results, they will release a few camels, cattle and sheep back into the wild.
The two police officers analyzed that these five camels were probably the wishing camels released by a certain herdsman. They were disturbed by the wind and sand, or perhaps attracted by the music coming from "Kajasir", and they rammed into the convoy.
Ma Jiajie did not agree with this result. This luxury Land Rover was his favorite car that he drove personally, and now it has become a pile of scrap metal.
He had just been wandering around the gate of hell, and his heart was full of anger.
In the red gravel pile on the roadside, a pair of cold eyes were staring at Ma Jiajie coldly.
He is "Wang Han with the Divine Hook" and has been lying in wait here for a long time. His target is this arrogant young man. He has been looking for a suitable opportunity to strike. Jiang Xiaoyu agreed that this is his last strike. After today, "Wang Han with the Divine Hook" can be regarded as an old sailor who disembarks and spends his days in a quiet community on the outskirts of Pudong.
The opportunity finally came. A strong wind brought rolling yellow sand, and people on the Tianlun Road hurriedly took shelter.
Ma Jiajie was no exception. He stuck his butt out and buried his head, fearing that the delicate skin on his face would be damaged by the wind and sand.
"Wang Han with the Divine Hook" held a black tube in his mouth and blew hard.
A thin black cold light shot out against the wind and hit Ma Jiajie's buttocks.
After the wind and sand passed, Ma Jiajie stood up. He didn't feel that he was being plotted at all. He felt a little itchy on his buttocks. He waved his hand and a thin spike fell to the ground.