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The morning in Lijiang was slightly chilly.

In the master bedroom of the Apollo RV, Wang Ye put on a black sports T-shirt, looking refreshed.

Last night's physical training was extremely intense, but its core motor never wears out.

Stepping outside the car, I performed a set of punches in the morning breeze, my bones cracking as my stamina was instantly replenished.

Back in the carriage, the five top beauties got up and washed up one after another.

After having breakfast, Wang Ye got into the driver's seat.

"Ladies, please be seated."

"Today we're leaving Lijiang and heading straight for Shangri-La!"

Wang Ye activated the "wandering mode" on the central control screen, and the RV steadily drove onto National Highway G214.

As we headed north, the altitude continued to rise.

Xu An'an slumped in the passenger seat, clutching a large bag of potato chips and munching away.

She was wearing a pink, tight-fitting cropped sweatshirt today, so tight that the seatbelt was digging into her waistband.

"Chairman, what's fun to do in Shangri-La?"

Wang Ye took a sip of iced cola.

"It has an ancient city, temples, and the world's largest prayer wheel."

Shen Zhiwei said, "Shangri-La is a Tibetan word that means 'the sun and moon in one's heart'."

"That place is an important hub on the Yunnan-Tibet Tea Horse Road, at an altitude of 3,300 meters. Don't run too fast when you get off the bus later, as you may experience altitude sickness."

Xu An'an's big eyes widened in surprise.

"Three thousand three hundred meters? Does that mean my fragile working life will end up with a power outage on the spot?"

Lin Sa, sitting in the back row, said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? With me here, I'll carry you if you get altitude sickness."

……

Around noon.

The Apollo RV climbed over several mountain ridges, and the road sign for Shangri-La appeared ahead.

Wang Ye parked his car in the large parking lot outside Dukezong Ancient Town.

I pushed open the car door and put my feet on the ground.

The crisp electronic system voice in my mind rang out precisely on time.

[Ding! Host detected arrival at Dukezong Ancient Town, a national 4A-level tourist attraction.]

[Automatic check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 2000000 yuan.]

Two million came in easily.

Wang Ye waved his hand.

"Ladies, please get off the bus."

"Since we're already here, we have to have an immersive experience. I'll pay for everything. Let's go buy some Tibetan costumes and change into them!"

Xu An'an instantly recovered to full health, while Da Lei experienced a violent fluctuation.

"Yay!"

"Long live the Chairman!"

The six people walked into the most upscale Tibetan clothing customization shop in the ancient city.

When the proprietress saw these five stunningly beautiful women with amazing figures, she was completely captivated.

After half an hour.

All changed.

Xu An'an was the first to jump out.

She chose a bright yellow Tibetan robe.

The robe was originally a loose style, but when worn on her, it was stretched out of place by her astonishing figure, creating an oppressive, 3D-like effect.

With the belt fastened, her slender waist, which could be grasped in one hand, formed an extremely exaggerated contrast with the majestic mountain peaks.

"Chairman, isn't this outfit of mine absolutely stunning!"

Wang Ye was thoroughly impressed and offered a professional evaluation.

"It's very popular, but the load-bearing capacity of these Tibetan garments is facing a severe test."

Su Qingyan slowly walked out.

She chose a pure white Tibetan outfit, paired with a necklace made of turquoise and amber.

Her aloof and ethereal face, paired with this pristine attire, exudes an irresistible charm.

Liu Ruoxi swayed her alluring, serpentine waist as she stepped forward.

She wore a deep red Tibetan robe, exuding a mature and sophisticated charm as she moved.

"Little brother, do I look good in this outfit?"

Liu Ruoxi parted her red lips slightly, her eyes filled with intense longing.

Shen Zhiwei changed into a dark blue Tibetan dress, paired with silver half-rimmed glasses on her nose, creating a striking contrast between her asceticism and ethnic style.

Lin Sa, on the other hand, wore a black and gold Tibetan robe and Martin boots, exuding a wild and dashing aura.

Wang Ye himself also chose a black Tibetan robe typical of Khampa men, with an exquisite Tibetan knife hanging at his waist.

Standing at 1.85 meters tall, he was upright, sharp, and incredibly handsome.

The five women looked over, all secretly marveling at the sight.

This man's charm is truly remarkable.

After paying the bill, the six people walked out of the shop.

Stroll along the bluestone streets of Dukezong Ancient Town.

Both sides are earthen houses that blend Tibetan-style watchtowers with Naxi stilted buildings.

Shen Zhiwei explained science as she walked.

"Dukezong means castle built on stone in Tibetan, and it is also called Moonlight City."

"This place has a history of over 1,300 years."

The group followed the stone path and climbed up Guishan Park.

At the top of the mountain, a huge gilded pure copper prayer wheel stands before you.

The sunlight shone on it, making it sparkle like gold.

Shen Zhiwei pointed to the prayer wheel.

"This is the world's largest prayer wheel, standing 21 meters tall and weighing 60 tons."

"The body of the cylinder is engraved with the Four Great Bodhisattvas and the Eight Treasures of Buddhism, and contains 1.24 million sutras and mantras."

"Turning around once is equivalent to silently reciting the Buddha's name 1.24 million times."

Upon hearing this, Xu An'an's big eyes lit up instantly.

"Holy crap!"

"Spinning around once is equivalent to reciting it over a million times? That's incredibly cost-effective!"

"I want to share!"

She rushed forward, grabbed the pull rope at the bottom of the prayer wheel with both hands, and pulled backward with all her might.

Her delicate face flushed red, and with each forceful movement, her breasts rippled wildly, a breathtaking sight.

The prayer wheel remained completely still.

Xu An'an turned around, panting.

"Wang Ye! Come quick, help!"

"Help me break the cauldron—no, I mean the spinning cylinder!"

Wang Ye walked over, put one hand in his pocket, and mocked mercilessly.

"Director Xu, your battery life is simply not up to par."

"This thing requires four to eight people working together to turn it."

Lin Sa stepped forward, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her taut arm muscles.

"I'll do it."

Su Qingyan, Liu Ruoxi, and Shen Zhiwei also stepped forward and grasped the rope.

Several enthusiastic tourists nearby also came over to help.

"Everyone, listen to my command."

Wang Ye stood at the front, gripping the thick rope.

"One, two, three, pull!"

Everyone exerted their strength at the same time.

With a deep, resonant hum, the 60-ton gilded prayer wheel finally began to turn slowly.

"It's gone around!"

Xu An'an shouted excitedly.

Under the sunlight, the golden prayer wheels refracted a dazzling light.

It went around three times.

Everyone released their grip.

Xu An'an collapsed onto the stone steps beside her, panting heavily.

"After three laps, it's complete."

Wang Ye picked up his DSLR camera and found the right angle.

"Ladies, look at the camera."

Click.

The shutter clicked.

Five women dressed in exquisite Tibetan costumes are frozen in the frame alongside a giant golden prayer wheel.

This composition, this lighting, it's simply divine.

In the afternoon, I strolled around the old town and had an authentic Tibetan pork hot pot.

It was evening.

The group took a taxi to Songzanlin Monastery.

The Apollo RV was too big to park outside the old city.

The taxi was parked outside the scenic area gate.

Wang Ye opened the car door.

[Ding! Host detected arriving at Ganden Sumtseling Monastery, a national 4A-level tourist attraction.]

[Automatic check-in successful!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 2000000 yuan.]

Another two million came in.

After buying their tickets, everyone boarded the scenic area's shuttle bus.

After getting off the bus, a magnificent complex of buildings came into view.

Songzanlin Monastery is built against the mountain, with red, yellow and white walls and gilded copper tiles on the roof that gleam in the setting sun.

Its exterior is exactly like an ancient castle.

Shen Zhiwei adjusted her glasses and entered academic mode.

"This is the largest Tibetan Buddhist temple in Yunnan Province."

Built in 1679 AD, the site was personally selected and named by the Fifth Dalai Lama.

"Ganden represents the realm of Buddhism, and Songzanlin means the playground of the three gods in the heavens."

"This place is also known as the Little Potala Palace."

The group walked down to the base of the main hall.

A long stone staircase leads directly to the main hall.

Xu An'an looked up and immediately broke down.

"I really will thank you!"

"Why is it climbing stairs again!"

"My leg has already requested a forced shutdown!"

Shen Zhiwei spoke calmly.

"Not many, only one hundred and forty-seven stone steps."

Lin Sa walked up to Xu An'an and grabbed her by the back of her collar.

"Stop talking nonsense and get going."

"Sister Sa, be gentle, my clothes are going to tear!"

Xu An'an was half-lifted upwards, her astonishing figure was made even more prominent by the tightness, creating a strong visual impact.

It took more than ten minutes.

The six of them finally climbed onto the platform in front of the main hall.

Standing here, looking back.

Lake Lhamoyangtso is crystal clear, and the red walls and golden roofs of the temples are perfectly reflected in the water.

The distant mountains stretch endlessly across the horizon.

This stunning scenery held everyone captive for thirty seconds.

Enter the main hall.

The light dimmed instantly.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of Tibetan incense.

One hundred and eight thick pillars support the main hall.

In the very center stands an eight-meter-tall gilded bronze statue of Shakyamuni.

The walls are covered with murals of Bodhisattvas and guardian deities in vibrant colors.

Countless butter lamps flickered with a dim, yellow light, filling the entire space with an extremely strong sense of holiness.

Xu An'an immediately fell silent, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Su Qingyan clasped her hands together, her cool eyes revealing a pious expression.

Liu Ruoxi also abandoned her usual seductive demeanor and quietly gazed at the Buddha statue.

Wang Ye looked at the five women.

This trip to Shangri-La was truly emotionally rewarding.

By the time we left Songzanlin Monastery, it was completely dark.

The group took a taxi back to the RV campsite outside Dukezong Ancient Town.

After taking a shower and having a late-night snack.

Wang Ye leaned against the large bed in the master bedroom, scrolling through the data in the short video platform's backend.

Just then.

The door made a soft sound.

Click.

The door was pushed open a crack, and the deadbolt was pressed.

Liu Ruoxi swayed her alluring waist as she walked in, and surprisingly, she hadn't changed out of the deep red Tibetan dress she wore during the day!

She had only loosened her belt most of the way, leaving one shoulder completely bare.

"younger brother."

Liu Ruoxi's eyes were alluring, and her red lips were slightly parted.

"I've been cooped up in the sacred temple all day, and my sister is really hot right now."

"My sister specially wore this Tibetan outfit to provide you with room service."

"Would you like to help your sister undress herself?"

This vixen went straight for the kill, right up to his face.

Wang Ye gasped.

My family members are drenched in sweat!

This super-rich man's monotonous life is destined to be another intense discussion of ethnic customs tonight.

……

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