First of all, we are not driven by curiosity to see the scenery. From the Sanye Temple, drove for nearly an hour, and asked three times along the way to make sure that the road we were taking was right. The middle and back sections of the road are inaccessible, and they are all going upwards. After passing a reservoir and a gatehouse, the slope is even steeper, but you can see houses and smoke on the distant hillside. When you feel your eardrums bulging and your hearing drops, the parking lot is there. There is no need for tickets and no parking fees. Only two armed police officers are registering visitors' ID cards. After registration, a steep long step is entered into a temple, and the practitioner's residence is behind the temple mountain, but can only be passed by the path inside the temple. The temple is full of Juemu, and most of them are having lunch at this time. We served some fruit and a small amount of money in the hall and went to the back of the mountain. Just a short walk, we met a young Juemu, she knew our intentions, led us to a chiselled small cave door. Tell us that the practitioner has been here for almost ten years, you can visit, but do not take pictures! There is a firewood stove outside the cave, and the space inside the cave is three or four square meters. Looking around, there is only one small bed except for the press of several Bodhisattva statues. The four of us entered in two batches. The cave was full of a strong smell of butter. The wall of the cave was blackened by the butter lamp. On the small bed, an old lady was sitting with a small prayer wheel in her hand and a word in her mouth. When we saw us, we nodded politely and raised our hands to worship Buddha first! Due to language difficulties, we donated a few yuan to put under the butter lamp and exited the cave and continued up. Many stones along the way were engraved with exquisite Tibetan text, and there were continuous silk tubes and small pagodas along the way, as well as the mountains and the mountains. The more you see up there, the more rudimentary earthen houses, stone houses and wooden houses, there is a primitive solar water-burning device in front of the house, but caves are rare. While walking, thinking: in a world where technology is so developed and materially rich, there is still such a group of people who can abandon all worldly things and are willing to guard poverty and primitiveness and return to the deep mountains and focus on the Buddha. Although I am incomprehensible but sincerely admire!