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Chapter 697: The Man Who Kowtows


Many young people have a restless heart and always want to travel around the world and see everywhere.

However, many people do not have sufficient financial foundation, which has given rise to the current Sichuan-Tibet line travel, which is actually a kind of fun and exercise.

But training is good.

I think it is not advisable to exchange your body for oil money.

Or maybe these women want to find excitement in addition to having fun.

"Are you going to Lhasa for fun?"

the driver asked us.

He was probably bored while driving and wanted to chat with us.

"Yes, let's experience the scenery in Tibetan areas, relax, and then go to the Potala Palace to pay homage."

I said casually.

"Yes, yes, that is a very sacred place."

The driver said with a smile.

"Holy, tell us where it is holy."

I suddenly became interested.

"Among other things, many living Buddhas have been identified from there."

The driver looked at us in the rear mirror and said with a smile: "The Buddhas there are particularly efficacious.

Every year, tourists from all over the world come here to worship and make wishes.

There are also many people who have had their wishes come true and come back to fulfill their wishes, but more of them go on a trip, and travel to Tibetan areas is now a hot spot in the country.”

We nodded and didn't reply.

"You two are boyfriend and girlfriend," the driver suddenly said again.

"Yes, we agreed to go to the Potala Palace together."

I said with a smile.

"Oh, it's quite romantic, but you are so young and running around so young.

Aren't your parents worried about you?"

the driver asked.

"If you don't run while you are young, will you regret it when you are old and can no longer run?"

I looked up at the driver and said.

"That's true."

Then on the road not far away, seven or eight people knelt in the middle of the road.

After kowtowing, they stood up, walked three more steps forward, knelt down again, then stood up again, walked nine steps forward, and knelt down. kowtow.

I was surprised and said: "This is three kneels and nine knocks" "Well, that's right."

The driver sighed and said, "These are the most admirable people."

"Why are they kneeling down in the middle of the road?"

I asked the driver in confusion.

"It's not about kneeling down or anything, it's about kneeling down and prostrating nine times to make a pilgrimage to the Potala Palace."

The driver said with emotion, "This is sincerity."

"It's a thousand kilometers from here to the Potala Palace."

I widened my eyes.

"Yes, it's not just a thousand kilometers, but more than two thousand kilometers.

They may be ordinary people from Yunnan or Sichuan.

All the savings they have accumulated after working hard for several years are for this year or the pilgrimage in the past few years. " I was speechless and dumbfounded.

I knelt and knelt for more than 2,000 kilometers from Yunnan or Sichuan to the Potala Palace.

Such sincerity and perseverance was shown.

I simply thought I had heard wrong.

"They call those who kowtow to the long head.

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They all walk on foot, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, so it often takes two or three years to arrive.

With their will and endurance, as well as sincerity and perseverance, what do you think people like them can do?

It’s not going to work out.”

The driver looked at us in the rear mirror.

"Yes, yes," I thought.

"Then many people arrived in Lhasa.

In fact, they had spent all their money and food, and they were all unkempt.

They looked worse than beggars.

We often travel on the Sichuan-Tibet line.

There are many such people, especially when it snows in winter.

When we were there, we couldn’t bear it when we saw them kneeling in the ice and snow.

We would give them whatever food, coats and quilts we had in the car, and then give them some money to help them.”

The driver sighed.

"What they want is what they want.

Master, please slow down and let's help them."

While speaking, I took out two thousand yuan from my backpack.

Then when we got to these people, the car slowed down, and I shouted to those people: "Fellow fellows, it's a long way to the Potala Palace, and there's nothing I can do to help you.

With this little money, you can Stay and buy some food and water."

Then they handed over two thousand yuan, and those people smiled at us and said, "Thank you."

But it was too far away to reach, and as soon as I let go, the two thousand yuan bill fell down and scattered all over the floor.

They went to pick it up, fearing that it would be blown away by the wind.

I wanted to get out of the car and go directly to them, but the car didn't stop.

The driver said in surprise: "Oh my God, if you give me two or three hundred, that's enough.

If you give me so much all at once, it should be more than two thousand."

"Yeah, two thousand."

I nodded.

"Let me go, are you the second generation of rich people?"

The driver said with a wry smile: "Just for this group, you will give two thousand.

Then maybe we can meet dozens of groups along the way, so will you give it back?"

I shrugged and said, "Is there a place to withdraw money here?

We don't have much cash, otherwise we would give it to you.

They are really sincere and worthy of admiration."

"Yes, I will help you find a place to rest when you get there.

But the wealth will not be exposed.

Even if you are rich, you have to keep a low profile."

The driver advised him kindly.

"I understand, thank you, Master."

"Also, there are some things on the Sichuan-Tibet Line that you must be aware of.

First of all, there are very few toilets on the Sichuan-Tibet Line, so you'd better bring an umbrella.

It will be better when it is convenient in the wild."

The driver explained road.

"We have it."

I thought about it.

My man was better off, but Yuelan was inconvenient, but I could guard her.

"Also, don't take pictures casually.

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In some places, if you take pictures, they may belong to the scenic spots and require payment, but it may not belong to the scenic spots.

We will also collect money from you.

It's not okay if you don't pay, especially their livestock. , if you take pictures, he will ask you to collect money.”

I took a breath of air-conditioning.

Damn, you have to pay for taking pictures.

I suddenly thought of a sketch.

A fool went into the city and saw many high-rise buildings, and then he started counting them one by one.

Then there was a gangster.

He honestly wanted to blackmail him, so he told him that there was a charge for several floors.

As a result, the fool was tricked by him and all the money in his pocket was defrauded.

Now what the driver said about charging money for taking photos, it almost means this.

If I take photos of his livestock and he charges money, I have nothing to say.

But if he takes photos of landscapes and landscapes, the landscapes are not his, so what kind of money does he charge?

This is blackmail. .

"Also, if there are herds of yaks on the road, don't sound the horn to drive them away.

Otherwise, the herdsmen will be angry.

They might just block you in the middle of the road and prevent you from passing.

You will inevitably spend money on the road.

If you are unlucky, , If you kill their livestock, he will make you doubt your life.”

The driver is obviously an experienced driver, and he must have suffered losses from Tibetans, or he has seen it or heard it from his colleagues.

"Remember it, thank you."

Yuelan and I nodded at the same time.

"You took my car, I just told you this.

I see you are honest.

This may be your first time traveling such a long distance, so you must remember these, and be more cautious when meeting strangers.

Don't trust them casually.

People, it’s right to be more careful.”

"Remember, thank you, master, you are such an enthusiastic person."

I said with a smile.

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