"The Potala Palace is located on the Maburi Mountain in the northwest of Lhasa, the capital of Tibet, and is a famous palace-style building complex in the country and even in the world.

Originally built by Songtsen Gampo to marry the princess of Nepal and the princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty, it was rebuilt in the 17th century and became the winter palace residence of successive Dalai Lamas.

The whole palace has a distinct Tibetan style, built against the mountain, and the momentum is majestic. The palace has a myriad of treasures and is a temple of art. In 1961, the Potala Palace was listed as one of the first national key cultural relics protection units, and in 1994, the Potala Palace was listed as a world cultural heritage.

The Potala Palace is 3,700 meters above sea level, covering a total area of 360,000 square meters, with a total building area of 130,000 square meters, the main building is 117 meters high, with a total of 13 floors, including palaces, spiritual pagoda halls, Buddhist halls, scripture halls, monks' houses, courtyards, etc.

The group of buildings overlaps, the temple is saga, the gilded copper tile, the golden light is brilliant, it is the essence of the ancient Tibetan architectural art, and it is known as the plateau temple! ”

As soon as Xing Gusoul finished speaking, Jiang Nan said all these things in one breath.

Xing Gusoul, who was walking in front, turned around slowly, and looked at Jiang Nan in surprise with his eyes under the miserable white mask, he remembered that Jiang Nan had said before that he had never been to Tibet, let alone the Potala Palace, how could he even open his mouth to come with a specific number?

Dry lips licked: "Why are you ......?" ”

"Oh, it's all written on this sign, so I'm going to read it."

Jiang Nan pointed to a sign a few steps to the left, which explained the magnificent building in clear detail to the visitors who came and went.

If it were someone else, he would definitely say a word on the spot when he encountered this situation, after all, Jiangnan invisibly pretended to be a good man.

But Xing Gusoul, who had always been silent, shook his head slowly, as if he felt a little funny, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Nan wanted to go up and chat with Xing Gusoul, but he saw the meaning and sadness in Xing Gusoul's eyes, and he didn't want to go up and disturb him.

Everyone has secrets, there is no need to deliberately ask, if he really wants to say, then he will tell you without waiting for you to speak; But if he doesn't want to say it, no matter how you ask, even if you force him to die, he won't reveal half a word.

In fact, Jiang Nan is very curious about Xing Gusoul, curious about everything about him, because except for his name and nickname, and he is a well-known killer on the killer list, all the other Jiang Nan don't know. Even after getting along for so long, he hadn't seen Xing Gusoul's true face, let alone learned about his previous life from his mouth.

Maybe Xing Gusoul's previous life had something to do with this, Jiang Nan thought to himself.

Jiang Nan was very curious about what Xing Gusoul lived before, what kind of person Xing Guling was before, and what Xing Gusoul's true life experience was.

But once Jiang Nan intentionally mentioned this matter, Xing Gu's eyes hiding under the mask would be full of pain and confusion, so Jiang Nan buried the curiosity in his heart.

Walking into the Potala Palace, looking at the surrounding splendid buildings and various treasures, Xing Gusoul felt that although he was walking forward inside, his thoughts had already drifted back to the depths of his memory.

He once promised a woman to take her to Lhasa, to the Potala Palace to have a look, to enjoy Tibetan customs, appreciate Tibetan ethnicity, but ......

Dreams are sometimes always dreams, promises are always just promises, if they are easily accomplished, then what is there to look forward to in life?

Eight years have passed, that promise has not been fulfilled, and I have stepped into one of the darkest and bloodiest industries in the world, struggling, struggling to break free, and ...... What about the woman?

I have been struggling for eight years, and my overall strength is enough to easily step into the top 50 of the world's killer rankings, and his reputation in the killer world is well-known, and everyone knows it, but I still don't have the courage to go back to that place to see that woman.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid that things are wrong!

Since stepping into the killer business, I never thought that one day I would come here to take a look, but fate is so strange, I still came here, but I was accompanied by people who swore to follow, not ...... That woman!

Anyway, the trajectory of life has already deviated eight years ago, and it is difficult for me to go back to the past without much effort, so why bother to go to the end.

Life is in your own hands, and it is up to you to decide what to do and which path to take!

Just like the Tibetans here, they are moving forward step by step with the faith in their hearts.

Walking out of the Potala Palace, Jiang Nan said with a smile: "It's not too early, let's go taste the roasted whole sheep here?" ”

"Good!"

Xing Gusoul was also hungry, so he agreed without hesitation.

"I'm in for a treat tonight, I'm full! Hey!! ”

As he spoke, Jiang Nan reached out and was about to touch his shoulder, Shanghai Dongqing.

Hai Dongqing is a very proud animal, usually even Jiang Nan, it is difficult to touch its feathers, this time Jiang Nan tried to tempt it with food, and then took the opportunity to stroke it, but Hai Dongqing still refused.

Flickering his wings, he flew up, circling in the sky above Jiangnan and Xing Gusu.

"Publicity, recklessness, this is Hai Dongqing, don't let it restrain its publicity and become introverted!" Xing Gusoul raised his head and glanced at Hai Dongqing, and muttered softly.

"I ...... Got it! ”

Soon, the two of them found a clean storefront.

I ordered three roasted whole sheep, and the two of them and one eagle divided them equally.

Let your taste buds open and indulge.

In the days of Daxinganling, Jiangnan almost caught game and fatty fish to barbecue every day, ate a lot of meat, and was about to vomit, but his craftsmanship was not good.

Just passing through Lhasa this time, it is natural to taste the authentic roasted whole sheep that is famous all over the country.

Hai Dongqing's roasted whole sheep is not very cooked, and it is sticky and bloody, but it likes this kind of food, and it squints humanely, and it is very happy.

Now Jiangnan finally understands why Huangquan said that the army likes to recruit troops in Tibet, because the people here have grown up eating meat, and their physical fitness is obviously more than one level higher than that of people in other places.

If you can recruit the strength of a unit here and train it a little, it will definitely be a tiger and wolf division!

"The Potala Palace at night is so beautiful......"

Sitting in the small shop, Xing Guling looked up at the golden smoothness on the mountain in the distance, and under the colorful Potala Palace that he had visited during the day, he couldn't help but sigh at its beauty and magnificence.

Against the backdrop of night, the Potala Palace looks particularly solemn and mysterious.

Jiang Nan's mouth was stuffed, and he glanced at Xing Gu's gaze, and then buried his head in eliminating the roasted whole sheep on the table.

At this moment, two women and a man walked into the shop.

"Sister Junyao, let's find a hotel to rest tonight, and let's go into the Potala Palace tomorrow!"