A rescue helicopter arrived late, and more than a dozen soldiers jumped down the valley along the ropes to carry up the bodies of the victims one by one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When seven or eight monks passing by saw this scene, they stopped their long journey, turned the prayer wheel, and recited the scriptures of the dead for the deceased. In Tibetan areas, monks are often called lamas, and they are respected by everyone, and when they see the victims of their lives, they will take the initiative to take on excessive duties.

The rescue operation lasted more than two hours, during which Ye Fan and Mu Yun drove along the mountain road to search around, but still found no trace of Wang Wenlong.

The two had to temporarily return to the place where the incident occurred, think from the beginning, and look for a possible breakthrough.

Some of the bodies of the victims were sent down the mountain, waiting for their families to come and identify them, but Bagon's body was carried up a high cliff by two soldiers, followed by several monks in red robes.

"What are they doing?" Ye Fan saw Tashi Ban kneeling on the mountain road with his hands folded and a reverent expression, his face was no longer painful, only solemn.

The cold wind on the snowy mountain blew, Mu Yun tightened her neckline, and replied softly: "Heaven-burial." ”

"......" Ye Fan was silent.

This is the Tibetan people's perception of death, they believe that death is only a temporary separation between the soul and the body, and displaying the skin on the top of the snow-capped mountain and feeding the vultures is the most noble almsgiving, the last act of kindness in life.

Tashi Ban made a choice for his younger brother and chose the heavenly burial.

The prayers of the monks came from the top of the mountain, and a horn sounded from the sky, which was the horn that attracted the vultures of the Great Snow Mountain.

"If one day I die, I hope someone will give me a celestial burial. Mu Yun's expression was gloomy and she walked towards the rescue team's helicopter.

Looking at her lonely back, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Two minutes later, Mu Yun returned to the jeep and brought back a map.

"This is a map of the snow-capped mountains near Hachijuku. ”

"Well, where is our location?" Ye Fan unfolded the map and glanced at it, and it was all in Tibetan.

"Here. Mu Yun pointed to the direction and marked a small dot with a pencil.

Ye Fan thought about it, and drew three circles with this point as the center.

"This is a radius of one hundred li, five hundred li, and one thousand li, and it is certain that Wang Wenlong cannot escape within these three circles!" he said very firmly: "I estimate that it will be within five hundred li at best. ”

"Yes, even if there is a helicopter to pick him up, it will not be more than a thousand miles. Mu Yun nodded in agreement.

"So, according to this, he is around here!" Ye Fan patted the map, full of excitement: "His destination is only a few hundred miles away from here at most, look for any place that no one has set foot in, or a legendary forbidden place!"

Hearing Ye Fan's judgment, Mu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and she soon discovered several locations marked in Tibetan on the map.

"Ba Tsomu, Aruna Pokan ......"

"Well, where do you think it's most likely?"

The mystery of Tibet lies in the fact that there are many unverified ruins, ruins, legends and myths, which are so numerous because of the Tibetan culture's devotion to the gods and Buddhism

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