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Throughout the year, almost every month in the Tibetan region there are many festivals in the Tibetan calendar.

For example, the common Tibetan New Year, Shoton Festival, Butter Lantern Festival, etc.

For Tibetans who live in this sacred area and are devoted to Buddhahood, every festival about "God" plays a pivotal role in their daily life.

Seance in September, even more so.

Seance is a traditional festival in Tibetan areas.

It is said that this day is the day when Sakyamuni returned to the world after preaching for his mother, Mrs. Maya, in the Tali Temple.

Therefore, it is called "Heaven's Fall Festival" or "God's Fall Festival".

Later, in order to commemorate this day and to look forward to the reappearance of Sakyamuni's incarnation in the world, believers will worship the Buddha for several days every year during the Sept.

Major temples will also hold important events.

The scene was unprecedented and very lively.

Whether it is Tibetans who live in groups or nomads who live in groups, they will all use their own methods to celebrate this special moment.

The Greer family is one of them.

In the pastoral areas of southern Tibet, the Gelaye family is a relatively large nomadic people, and they have inherited it for more than 200 years on this land.

Now, it's almost winter.

While busy preparing for winter, the Heavenly Fall Festival came as scheduled.

The tribesmen will not forget to celebrate.

Every day, I will worship the holy mountain, praying for God to be merciful, bless the year with good weather, and forgive my sins.

God, derived from faith, is forever in the heart.

No one could have imagined that one day, he would actually hear the call of the believers, and the sky would come down to the world?

When I was just worshipping, the unpredictable sacred mountain suddenly appeared a vision, a vague figure seemed to spread a pair of wings and leaped?

At the juncture of the Divine Descendence Festival, Tibetans who believe in gods and gods, how dare they be neglected when they see this situation?

For a time, I was in awe,

With great admiration, they all knelt down.

This group of people is isolated from the world, their information is blocked, and their hearts are pure. Where have they never seen such a battle of Mount Everest parachute?

Mount Everest is their sacred mountain.

Throughout the ages, no one has ever been seen.

Above the mountain, stepping on the clouds, this is not a god, what is it?

In their cognition, the gods who descended from heaven only exist in singing poems, Buddhist scriptures and legends.

No one has seen his real body.

However, at this moment, seeing this scene with their own eyes, everyone's heart is both excited and panic.

There was no time to express, so I just kowtowed again and again!

However, Lu Yu didn't know the reason.

He thought he had violated some kind of taboo!

The patriarch Greye, 49 years old this year, is the youngest generation of patriarchs in the family history.

The uncle is wearing a white cocoon silk and satin brocade short waist-length shirt, with a large left front and a small right front.

The outside is covered with a chuba with a round neck and wide sleeves sewn in wool.

Several colorful ribbons were tied around his waist.

He was wearing a pair of worn-out Tibetan shoes and a felt hat on his head, and his bronze-colored face, due to the long years of wind and sun, left a wrinkle like a knife and axe.

At this moment, Gere Ye knelt down on his knees with a pious posture, and just knelt in front of Lu Yu.

Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Sanskrit sound was like a song for a while, and it reached the hearts of the people.

Seeing dozens of Tibetans worshipping him in front of him, Lu Yu became more and more confused.

He had never seen such a big scene comparable to picking up a car, and after a long time he said embarrassedly: "Uncle, you are..."

Seeing Lu Yu's embarrassment, the live broadcast room was very happy, and they all complained:

"2333333"

"God welcoming ceremony!"

"The Feather God has finally persuaded again!"

"Fuck, you're awesome? Living Buddha came into the world!"

"6666, want to laugh!"

"We are very professionally trained and generally don't laugh unless we can't help it!"

"Still laughing? Weren't you too frightened just now?"

"Haha, true!"

...

Seeing Lu Yu's voice, the patriarch Greye raised his head slowly, his face still full of piety.

In the next second, he said a few words in Tibetan again and again, but he didn't understand a word.

Hearing this, Lu Yu said, "Uncle, can you speak Mandarin?"

With that said, he tried to help the patriarch up.

But I never thought that this way, the emotion of the patriarch was even more excited.

He folded his hands together, looked pious, and did not dare to approach him at all.

It seems that he is pondering in his heart, this guy in front of him is a human being or a god...

Language barriers make it impossible to communicate effectively.

This made Lu Yu very depressed.

So he waved at the drone and let it fly in front of him, wanting to ask the audience for help.

Unexpectedly, this scene made the already panicked Tibetans even more panicked.

Looking at the black disc flying around in the sky, the sound of chanting that had already stopped rang out again.

Looking at the camera, Lu Yu said slowly, "They seem to have misunderstood me, do you have any brothers who understand Tibetan?"

"God Feather, you are really embarrassing!"

"I don't understand!"

"It's hard for CET 4, let alone Tibetan!"

"This is a bit difficult..."

"I understand a little bit, but they speak too fast, I only understand one sentence, they seem to be asking you to forgive them..."

"Fuck, 666 upstairs!"

"That's right upstairs!"

In the live broadcast room, there are many friends who have lived in Tibetan areas for a long time, and a few words in Tibetan will naturally not be difficult for them.

Through their translation and explanation, Lu Yu suddenly realized that he understood the cause and effect.

It turns out that these people came to the world as the true gods...

I'm going, this is too dreamy!

At the same time, after listening to the explanation of the Tibetan language god, some audience members who did not know what to do were immediately surprised:

"Fuck! 6666!"

"The anchor is amazing!"

"The Feather God has developed this time!"

"Is there such an operation?"

"Everyone has faith. When you meet this scene at this juncture, you will be dumbfounded!"

"The main reason is that Yushen's battle is too big!"

"Flying directly from the sky, who is not afraid!"

...

Knowing the ins and outs, Lu Yu didn't delay any longer. He hurriedly helped the patriarch's uncle, tried to communicate with them using body language, and apologized frequently for his behavior of crashing into their ranch.

"Uncle, I'm really sorry. I will bear all the losses here. Don't get excited. In fact, I am just like you. We are all from China, with two eyes and one nose. There is no difference..."

In order to prove himself, he also asked his uncle to pinch him in the face to prove that he was not an alien.

After being busy for a while, the patriarch Greye is not so afraid, but his expression is still very pious, and his mouth is still muttering. From time to time, he glances at the drone flying above Lu Yu's head, as if he regards it as a follower of the gods... …

The communication was okay, but it didn't come to the point after all.

Lu Yu bowed again, made gestures, and apologized again. It took him five minutes to narrow the distance.

Opening the situation, he took out the GPS and satellite phone from the paratrooper's bag, confirmed his coordinates, contacted the pilot Solang, and told him to come over quickly so that he could act as a translator for himself and communicate this matter as much as possible.

Nothing else, the loss of the Tibetans should not be taken lightly no matter what.

After getting up in the morning, Solang has been watching the live broadcast.

He naturally knew what happened just now.

During the call, the guy laughed back and forth, and repeatedly promised in his own broken Mandarin: "Good friend, I'll be there right away, the weather is bad, I need some time."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Yu prepared to ask them for saliva.

But before he could speak, a rush of hooves suddenly got closer and closer, coming from not far away.

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