Revolution in the depths of the soul

Shanghai, Blue Mansion.

The woman bowed and said, "Master, this time there are a group of people other than the ones led by the third child and the little pair."

The woman put a stack of materials in front of Lan Weng, and Lan Weng flipped through them casually: "I have heard of the deans of the University of Humanities and the School of History, and they are all nerds. Have you checked?"

The woman said: "I checked, and there is also the child in the picture of the third brother's wallet."

Lan Weng frowned, turned to Zhan Xing's materials, glanced at them, and put them aside.

"Who is this person?" Lan Weng narrowed his eyes.

The last page of information printed the information of the strong man, and the name read: "Huo Hu, age unknown."

The woman said: "It is said that he is the apprentice of Shandong Huo Lao."

Lan Weng said: "Call and ask, don't ask Mr. Huo, ask someone next to you."

The woman turned and left. Lan Weng leaned on his crutches, thoughtful. After a while, the woman turned around and said softly: "Master, their people said that this Huo Hu just arrived in Qingdao a few days ago, and he didn't appear in the sect before." Pass."

Lan Weng pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and the woman added: "This man seems to have been born out of thin air. Mr. Huo talked with him behind closed doors for a day. After he came out, it is said that he has obtained a lot of documents for him, and returned to Wen Wen. The university called."

Lan Weng said slowly: "This is strange. You send a copy of the information to the third child and remind him to be careful of this person."

Sunshine City, Lhasa.

"Wow -" Zhan Xing yelled loudly.

In the cold winter, the breath he exhales can almost freeze into frosty mist, and Zhanxing feels dizzy when he gets off the plane. Some of the students have already taken out the oxygen cylinders and started to breathe.

Huo Hu was expressionless, peeled off the candy wrapper, took a large handful of beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing contentedly: "Well, don't talk too much, talking too fast here will make you dizzy and cause altitude sickness."

Dean Li assembled the team, Huo Hu consciously carried Zhan Xing's bag, and the two stood aside in an out-of-group manner.

Unable to restrain his excitement, Zhan Xing asked in a low voice, "Have you been here before? Should we hire a local tour guide? I heard that men in Tibet... um... Tibetan girls are nice?" Zhan Xing almost missed it. mouth, grabbed Huo Hu's shoulders, and jumped up familiarly. Huo Hu was tall and burly, and was riding on Zhan Xing's back. He walked around and said, "My foster father brought me here before, but I should It's changed a lot."

Dean Li said: "Students, let's go to the urban area first, and the local government will send a specialist to receive it."

Walking out of the airport, the whole sky is dazzlingly blue, and the flat road can be seen to the end. There are no tall buildings, no noisy cars, and the whole city is quietly bathed in the scorching sun.

On the plateau at an altitude of 4000 meters, this is the only place where the sky and the earth are connected together. Walking forward, the blue sky seems to be within reach. There are occasional pieces of broken clouds, but they do not hide the scorching sun.

In the middle of winter, the number of tourists in Lhasa remains undiminished. From the airport to the city center, you can occasionally meet Tibetans who come for pilgrimage along the road.

The bus stopped on the square in front of the Potala Palace, and a Tibetan walked by the sidewalk, holding a prayer wheel in his hand, shaking it several times, walking a few steps, falling forward, and kowtowing his head.

Zhan Xing took out his phone and started taking pictures.

"Students, wait here for a while." The dean said: "I will contact the local reception, especially Mr. Zhan, please don't go too far."

Zhan Xing nodded, and there were sights that he had never seen before. There were many vendors around the square, pulling tourists to sell souvenirs. Senior Li Bin explained to several students: "The Potala Palace is the place where Songtsan Gambo resides. It was built, and was destroyed by lightning, fire and war several times in the middle. After the battle of destroying Buddha in Langdama, the palace was moved to..."

Huo Hu took out a box of Mengniu full-fat thick milk like a conjuring, drank it while walking around, and nodded.

Zhan Xing: "Do you like drinking milk?"

Huo Hu: "Yes."

Zhan Xing didn't fit into the group of students, and no one greeted him when he boarded the plane. He wanted to blend in with the group and hated him, so he had to follow Huo Hu. He went wherever Huo Hu went, and stopped when Huo Hu stopped.

A burly man with a famous boy was wandering in the square. Many vendors selling souvenirs stepped forward, each of them spoke a not-so-fluent Mandarin accent, and their faces wore the plateau red, the emblem of Tibetans after being exposed to the sun, with enthusiasm. Smile.

"Brother Zhan, don't buy things randomly. Otherwise, if you go around Lhasa, your bag will be full." Huo Hu said: "Don't pick up Hada casually."

"Huh?" Zhan Xiaojian smiled brightly, bowed his head, and a Tibetan woman wrapped the khata around his neck and said, "50 yuan, 50 yuan."

Zhan Xing blew a kiss to the Tibetan girl and said with a smile, "No money, thank you! My love is for you!"

Huo Hu: "..."

Before Zhan Xing walked away a few steps, the khata on his neck was dragged back and taken away by the Tibetan girl's "Dakini's Great Compassionate Thunderbolt Palm".

"Hey!" Zhan Xing said angrily, "Aren't you Tibetans very hospitable! Give it back to me!"

Huo Hu stopped.

At the edge of the square, behind the shadow of a shop, stood a tall and tall man.

The man wears sunglasses, a black windbreaker that goes through the knees, and military boots, from shoulder to toe. His figure is very heroic and tall, but his face is sickly pale.

He wore a dark blue fingerless glove on his left hand, but only one.

Huo Hu looked at Zhan Xing's right hand, Zhan Xing was wearing the other glove.

Huo Hu crushed the milk carton, threw it into the trash can, and looked at Lin Jingfeng with his arms twisted.

Lin Jingfeng watched them for a while, Zhan Xing was still tug-of-war with the Tibetan girl who sold khatas, completely oblivious to the people in the distance.

Lin Jingfeng chose a prayer wheel, opened it, took out the scripture paper inside, wrote a line with a pen, and stuffed it back.

He took out another piece of stuff from the windbreaker pocket, lowered his head and instructed the vendor owner, handed the prayer wheel and the thing to the girl in front of the vendor, and pointed to Zhan Xing in the distance.

Zhanxing's tug-of-war has been won!He snatched a hada symbolizing purity and nobility!

The Tibetan woman covered her face and cried, and ran away.

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Xing asked blankly, "Brother Hu?"

Huo Hu took off his sunglasses, his cat pupils narrowed into a slit under the scorching sun, Lin Jingfeng flashed behind the shop and disappeared.

Huo Hu's chin was shaved black, Zhan Xing couldn't help reaching out and touching his chin.

Huo Hu: "Meow."

Exhibition line: "!!!"

Huo Hu came back to his senses, and immediately grabbed Zhan Xing's hand: "I didn't see anything, you...is there someone over there? Zhan Xing, what are you doing?"

Zhan Xing: "You just said meow! You said meow!"

Huo Hu: "..."

Zhan Xing: "I heard it all! You bitch! Do you have leopard-print suspenders in your clothes? Do you have a thong under your pants? Or a double T? You monster! Come and see me, Brother Hu, everyone They're all rabbits, don't be shy, we gays can occasionally pretend to be cute..."

Zhan Xing stretched out his hand to rub Huo Hu's chest muscles, and Huo Hu said angrily, "No—! You... hey!"

Zhan Xing stared at Huo Hu maliciously, Huo Hu hurriedly pointed to the opposite side of the square: "Someone is looking for you, look."

A beautiful and simple Tibetan girl embroidered gown fluttered gracefully in the wind, holding the prayer wheel aloft, pushing the tourists who blocked the way, smiling happily, running towards Zhanhang in slow motion.

Exhibition line: "?"

The girl ran up and pushed the prayer wheel into Zhan Xing's arms: "Buy."

Zhan Xing: "No, what are you doing? I don't know you well. Don't poke me. If you poke me with a prayer wheel again, I'm going to shout."

The girl said, "Buy, buy."

Zhan Xing said sincerely: "Don't buy it. NO! Got King! Monkey Cheek Thunder!" (Cantonese, no need to talk, it's amazing!)

Huo Hu walked away, Zhan Xing hurriedly followed behind Huo Hu, went to grab his shoulder, turned his head and said: "Girl, I give you my love, just forget it."

Huo Hu dragged Zhan Xing away, and the girl chased after him, saying: "Buy, buy one."

Zhan Xing: "Get the invoice first." Then he left without looking at her.

The girl nodded sharply: "Yes!" Then she took out an invoice, and Zhan Xing was dumbfounded.

"This is for catering!" Zhan Xing said angrily, "It's not for sale! It was scraped! You're cheating! Don't buy it!"

A determined smile appeared on the girl's face: "Buy!"

Huo Hu: "Buy it. You can buy a prayer wheel. How much is it? I'll buy it for you."

Zhan Xing took out his wallet, the girl's eyes were full of love, Zhan Xing said with a bitter face: "I, I, I have money, but I don't have cash..."

He took out a card in his wallet, which was the VISA that Sun Liang reissued for him: "My dear, you are beautiful, but I am not Tsangyang Gyatso..."

The girl smiled and said, "Come on, come here."

Monk Zhan Xingzhang was puzzled, and followed the girl to the door of the shop. The boss dragged out a series of telephone lines from behind the counter, connected to a POS machine at the end, and entered a series of zeros on the machine.

Huo Hu finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "How much? I'll pay for it."

Huo Hu took out a stack of money, looked around, picked a broken one for the girl, and handed the prayer wheel to Zhan Xing.

"Brother Hu! You are so kind to me!" Zhan Xing said, "I'll sleep with you at night to repay you."

Huo Hu: "No need, that..."

Zhan Xing said, "I really can't think of any other way to thank you other than a physical promise!"

Huo Hu hesitated to speak, he seemed a little hesitant: "It's really unnecessary to promise with your body, but that..."

Zhan Xing said, "It's okay! I can be a subordinate for a few more times!"

Huo Hu: "No, no, no, I don't mean anything else, I just want your... that."

Huo Hu stared at Zhan Xing's backpack.

Zhan Xing said regretfully: "You can get my 'that', but not my heart."

Huo Hu: "I don't want that, what the hell am I talking about...I mean...give me some more beef jerky."

Exhibition line: "..."

Huo Hu likes to drink milk and eat beef jerky, and refuses the Tibetan specialty yak beef jerky, and only eats the snacks that Zhanhang brings—beef cubes wrapped in candy paper.

Zhan Xing bought him a few more packs in the supermarket outside the Potala Palace, and Huo Hu finally recognized this brother.

"Zhan Xing, as long as Big Brother is alive, no one will try to bully you." Huo Hu said gratefully.

Zhan Xing: "Actually, you can come and buy it yourself."

Huo Hu: "Brother can't tell which ones you want to use."

Zhan Xing fell down.

"You guys!" Li Bin angrily chased to the entrance of the supermarket, and Huo Hu came out carrying a box of pure milk.

Zhan Xing: "Be careful when drinking milk, don't buy melamine, otherwise you will become brainless after drinking it..."

Li Bin said angrily: "You are the brainless! The professor and the dean told you not to run around, didn't you hear me?!"

It was only then that Zhan Xing remembered that the two of them had wandered too far, walked out of the meeting place, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'll go back now."

Li Bin said: "The whole team has been looking for you for almost an hour! Being a young master is not like this..."

"Okay." Another doctoral student stopped Li Bin: "Since we found it, let's go back."

Zhan Xing returned to the square to gather, and a minibus from the Beijing Tibet Office had already arrived, pulling everyone to a small three-story building in Lhasa.

Standing at the back of the line, Zhan Xing shook the prayer wheel, and the dean shook hands with several staff members who came to welcome them.

The professor made way for several people: "Students, this is our local guide, Ms. Chen Luoluo, a member of the national investigation team stationed in Tibet."

"Hello." A gentle voice sounded.

Zhan Xing was instantly shocked!How could it be her? !Are you not wearing a cheongsam today? !No, there is a big difference in appearance, how come the voice is exactly the same?

Huo Hu took off his sunglasses, squinted his eyes, and looked at the woman for a while.

Chen Luoluo was dressed in the outfit of an expedition team member, a khaki jacket, wear-resistant trousers, hunting boots, and a round hat.

Her appearance is very different from when we first met in the extraordinary years. After putting on makeup, she looks like a different person. When she saw Zhan Xing, an unbelievable light flashed in her eyes, and the small and unnatural moments that occurred at that moment were hardly noticed by anyone. Arrived, and then smiled and shook hands with the scientific expedition team members one by one.

Huo Hu's strong arm rested perfectly on Zhan Xing's shoulders. Zhan Xing realized the problem and didn't mention her name. He smiled and said, "Bin...beautiful guide, hello, hello, hehehe."

Chen Luoluo: "Hello."

Zhan Xing held Chen Luoluo's hand tightly: "Nice to meet you!"

Chen Luoluo: "You...please let go...sir, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Zhan Xing: "You are very beautiful. You look like that female cannon fodder who pursued my dad."

Chen Luoluo: "..."

Zhan Xing: "She won No.70 Miss Universe five times, but she was still defeated by my second dad, hehehe."

Chen Luoluo: "Hey sister! Hooligan! Let me go!"

Chen Luoluo sat in the front row of the minibus with a livid face. After a while, he took off the loudspeaker next to the driver's seat and cleared his throat.

"Welcome Teacher Li, Teacher Yang. And all the students from Beijing Humanities University. This time, I will be your local guide. You will spend nearly a month in Tibet."

Zhan Xing and the burly Huo Hu squeezed in the last row, lowered their heads and muttered: "This one is for one hundred, this one is for fifty...these are small change, you give him one hundred, and he asks you for sixty-eight. Use five yuan, two yuan..."

"How much is this?" Huo Hu asked.

"It's three yuan." Zhan Xing said, "No, it doesn't seem to be three yuan. I'm not sure."

When their voices came to the front of the car, Chen Luoluo's face was almost distorted. This was one of the weirdest conversations she had ever heard.

Huo Hu understood, picked up some money and gave it to Zhan Xing: "This is for you."

Zhan Xing put it away and noticed that Chen Luoluo was watching them in the rear-view mirror.

Huo Hu said, "You know her?"

Zhan Xing nodded and said, "She is my little master's sister-in-law."

Chen Luoluo glanced at Huo Hu, then lowered her head, and said to the professor and students: "We will spend the night in Lhasa first, and tomorrow the provincial government will send us two off-road vehicles to take us to Zanda County in Ngari Prefecture. Lhasa, Nyingchi, Zhaburang and Xiangquanhe."

Zhan Xing asked in a low voice, "You also know her?"

Huo Hu said: "I know her, but she doesn't know me. I also know that she is the proprietress of the prosperous years."

Zhan Xing was taken aback, Huo Hu actually noticed it too, but he thought that since Chen Luoluo was doing business in Shanghai, it shouldn't be strange for Huo Hu to have seen her.

Zhan Xing had doubts in his heart several times, and wanted to come forward to make a pretense, but Chen Luoluo deliberately avoided Zhan Xing, and took them to a hotel to settle down.

at night.

As a matter of course, Zhan Xing shared a room with Huo Hu, and when he got out of the shower, he found the strong man lying on the bed, his lips turned pale from drinking milk, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, he served delicious beef jerky, and threw candy wrappers all over the bed , Flipping through a book in his hand - "Poetry Collection of Cangyang Gyatso".

"Yo." Zhan Xing stepped forward and touched Huo Hu's chin, his short hard beard looked sexy and mature, he said in surprise, "You still read this kind of book?"

Huo Hu: "Mu, Muyi...a coat...Yes."

Zhan Xing: "Where did you get it? Just bought it?"

Huo Hu lifted the cover of the book, and there were purple and black marks on the title page and side pages, as if they were messed up and then stained with blood.

Huo Hu: "Choose it, don't keep touching the big brother's chin, there is a door, just tell you, don't tell anyone else."

Zhan Xing's eyes are shining brightly, covering the door!People who learn martial arts all have weaknesses, some are in the waist and some are in the lower abdomen. Jin Yong's book mentioned that Chen Xuanfeng was invulnerable all over his body, and the door was in the center of the lower abdomen, and he was stabbed to death by Guo Jing with a dagger.

Martial arts practitioners regard their lives as if they were their lives, and must not reveal them to others. It can be seen that Huo Hu regards himself as a brother.

Zhan Xing asked again: "Where did you pick the books?"

Huo Hu didn't raise his head: "In the yard of the proprietress."

Zhan Xing was confused, and said, "She still sells second-hand books? No, it doesn't look old either...I saw this one a while ago, and it's the same version." Yes, a book given to Lin Jingfeng by a blind date girl.

The thread-bound book has the same cover and is in traditional Chinese, but the one in Huo Hu's hand is torn and dirty.

Zhan Xing was lying on the bed, thinking wildly, when there was a knock on the door.

"Zhan Xiaojian, come out and ask you something." Mrs. Bin's voice sounded outside the door.