Later, Tang Zong's altitude sickness became more and more serious, and she was about to die. Red Blade had no choice but to watch Tang Zong die, so she cruelly disobeyed Tang Zong's order and drove Wang Hui back.

It's just that after walking for half a day, Tang Zong actually started to get better.

So they stopped on the road, pitched a tent on the side of the road, left a person to take care of Tang Zong, and Hong Ren drove to a long distance to find a doctor.

When Hongren came back that night, the doctor did not bring it back, but she found a local prescription for treating altitude sickness.

The local ethnic minority residents said that if foreigners come, no matter how severe the altitude sickness is, they will definitely get better after using their prescription.

Sure enough, after Tang Zong used it, the situation improved a lot after two hours.

His health improved, Tang Zong didn't want to stop for a moment: "Keep going."

Hong Ren wanted to dissuade her, but Tang Zong looked over with a cold look, and she didn't dare to say anything.

The car drove all night. In the early morning, the sky turned white and the road conditions were faintly visible. Then they began to see people.

You can meet one after a short walk in the car, some are wearing the clothes of local residents, some are wearing the clothes of monks, but they all kneel step by step, throw their bodies to the ground, prostrate themselves on the ground, then stand up, kneel again, just like that , walking on their pilgrimage, moving forward a little bit devoutly.

Tang Zong was sitting in the car exhausted. He looked at those people and was puzzled by them. He didn't understand why?

Why can these people be so devout to their Buddha that they kneel before the Buddha with their whole soul.

And the Buddha... what can he give them?

Later, after walking a long way, Tang Zong actually saw a young man wearing a jacket. He was 1.8 meters tall and handsome, but he may have grown a beard due to neglect of care recently, and was covered with vicissitudes. The aura of an elite exudes on his body, but he can't stop it. He looks like a person from a big city, and he is definitely a very well-off person in life.

It stands to reason that such a person should not appear here, but he, like those monks and ordinary residents, is a pilgrim at the moment, kneeling step by step, walking so slowly, but not in a hurry, pious It makes people feel admiration from the bottom of their hearts when they see it.

Tang Zong didn't know why, he stopped the car and followed that person slowly, he wanted to figure out that the locals had a reason to go on a pilgrimage, so what about him, why is he like this as a foreigner?

Tang Zong's car walked like a snail, following him for a whole day.

Until the evening, the man stopped.

Tang Zong just got out of the car and asked him: "Why are you like them? Do you also believe in Buddhism?"

The man was sitting on the side of the road, he smiled at Tang Zong who had been with him for a day, "I don't believe it..."

Tang Zong was even more puzzled: "Then why are you doing this?"

"I'm not for the Buddha, I'm for... the girl in my heart."

"why?"

The man looked at the night sky on the plateau and smiled sadly: "In the past, there was a girl who was my childhood sweetheart. I knew she liked me very much when I was very young, but I didn't refuse or respond... I always think about it. , no matter how excessive I am outside, she will always wait for me at the same place..."

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I can finally sit down and code quietly... so tired...

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