Gu Laosan's delay is a week.

The equipment of the Wrangler's cart had not been touched since it entered Tibet, and Wang Ping wondered if the sleeping bag in the tent on the roof of the car had grown hair.

But in the end, I don't know if it was because the water and soil adapted, or because the stone pot chicken in Lhasa was too supplemental, and after a week in the hotel, someone finally came to life and began to study the route of the trip in the room.

As for Wang Ping, after using someone's mobile phone to order a few transactions and asking someone to drag the sick body to write a note and ask the hotel waiter to send him into the room, he has been thinking about whether to bring some meat and spices and the like so that he can eat on the road. After all, Gu Laosan even brought a gas stove and a pot, so there was no reason to eat wild vegetables and boiled instant noodles in the wild.

Different from the north-south route that those outdoor gods and predecessors had traversed, Gu Laosan actually set an east-west route by driving by himself, not only crossing the deepest part of the Qiangtang uninhabited area, but also bypassing most of the township gathering points and picking deserted places. Okay, the scar forgot the pain, that's what I'm talking about.

The final route is more than 1,000 kilometers from Nagqu in the east to Ritu County in the west.

Of course, the trouble is a little troublesome, but Wang Ping is not too worried.

Gu Laosan is still self-aware, knowing that he is not as good as those real outdoor gods at present, so he is looking for compensation in equipment. This time, I brought so much professional equipment and GPS positioning. Even if it is in danger, a badger feels that it is there, and it is not a problem to survive until rescue arrives.

The Nagqu region is on a plateau 200 kilometers north of Lhasa. 4500 meters above sea level. Further north, there is the legendary Tanggula Pass.

Here, a third of the year is windy, and the average temperature is below zero all year round. However, Gu Laosan chose to come in August, but he was inadvertently wrong. In the highlands, this is the time of year when it is relatively warm.

But even so, before setting off from Lhasa, someone immediately changed into warm clothes and pants and put on a thickened jacket.

Fortunately, this road is all by car, and when it is really not possible, there is air conditioning in the car.

Out of Lhasa, from Provincial Highway 202 onto National Highway 109, Gu Laosan's eyes were not enough. Including Wang Ping, his eyes have always been looking out of the car window.

The live broadcast room was also open at this time, and from the day someone decided to enter Tibet, Funny Fish actually helped him warm up. After he started broadcasting, the homepage hung a recommendation advertisement of "Funny fish anchor challenges the Qiangtang no man's land". If it weren't for someone accidentally planted on the soil and water, as early as a week ago, the website would have been ready to push him.

Of course, Teayu gave resources this time, not because someone signed a contract, nor because Chen Bai loved him, but since he recommended Gu Laosan to participate in the subsequent live broadcast, it was quite a warm-up in advance. Anyway, the wool comes out of the sheep, and the more people who pay attention to Gu Lang now, the more viewers will pay attention to the show later.

After driving out of Lhasa city and driving on the vast highway, the salted fish shouting "666" in the live broadcast room has never been broken.

Some people will always refer to a trip to Tibet as a pilgrimage. Wang Ping has always felt that this is the hypocrisy of literary and artistic youth, and this kind of barren land with a population of less than 3 people per square kilometer has nothing to be celebrated.

However, this kind of thinking has disappeared on the way to Lhasa with Gu Laosan. What is now followed is shock and detachment.

Of course, it was not only Wang Ping who was shocked, but also Gu Laosan and netizens in the live broadcast room. Gu Lang was able to insist on driving the car to Lhasa instead of the Brahmaputra River because he was hanging an oxygen cylinder all the way before, which was already rare, and of course he didn't have time to experience the shock or anything. Now that I have recovered, I have time to savor the scenery along the way.

Before coming here, the first feeling given to Gu Lang by the three words no man's land was always the endless Gobi Desert, the yellow sand in the sky, and the barren land where the vacuum of life was as far as the eye could see.

But the scene you see in front of you really shows someone what it means to hear rather than see, what it means to hear and see is believing.

Towering snow-capped mountains, covered with dazzling white snow. There was not the slightest impurity in the sky, it was blue. This feeling is different from the sky seen on the other side of Hulunbeier.

What I felt in Hulunbeier before was the sense of vastness between heaven and earth. The sky on the plateau can make people feel "close". It seems that the sky is "in front of you" and the clouds are "in front of you". The blue sky, in particular, was shiveringly clean.

Before they got close to that song, let alone entered Qiangtang, including netizens in the live broadcast room and Gu Laosan, they already had a feeling that the trip was worthwhile.

"It's over, I'm an otaku, and I actually gave birth to the idea of going to Tibet."

"Another must-go series in this life"

"Rewarding the anchor Super Rocket ×6 ......"

"Haha, look at Boss Ping, your eyes are straight"

"The anchor's shock is even stronger, after all, it's felt in person"

"Lily's child rewards the anchor rocket ×3......"

"A big cow and a big pig reward the anchor super rocket× 2 ......"

"Lily's child: Ping Ping didn't smoke this time, it's so good!"

"A big cow pig: Khan, what am I going to say......"

Hearing the prompt sound of the reward, Gu Laosan and Wang Ping both subconsciously looked at the tablet on the dashboard.

Wang ping:...... Did I say I forgot to smoke your letter?

The distance of 200 kilometers, the whole journey by road, an hour and a half to arrive.

In the first half of the northward journey to Nagqu, the Wranglers traveled through the valley at the western foot of the Nianqing Tanggula Mountain. Before entering the Nagqu area, it was actually part of the administrative area of Lhasa.

It was also after checking the map that I learned that there are actually two mountain ranges named Tanggula in Tibet, and they belong to different regions and different geographical locations.

The Tanggula Mountains, which are commonly referred to as the Tanggula Mountains, are the continuous high mountains in the north of Naqu, and the most well-known is the famous Tanggula Pass.

On the east side of Nagqu, there are not many people in the mainland who know about the Nianqing Tanggula Mountain, but it is of great significance in the hearts of the Tibetan people.

Both mountains get their names from the Tibetan language. "Tanggula Mountain" means "mountain on the plateau". And "Nianqing Tanggula Mountain" is "Lingying Grassland Sacred Mountain". A comparison, a judgment is made. The former is too casually named, while the latter is much more solemn.

In fact, Nianqing Tanggula Mountain is one of the sacred mountains in Tibetan Buddhism and the holy place of Yongzhong Bon, an ancient branch of Buddhism.

Of course, because of the natural hot springs and the beautiful Yangbajing Valley in the south, this holy place has now become a tourist attraction near Sala and is one of the must-see attractions in Tibetan areas. The true believers, on the other hand, turn to Kailash for worship.

Gu someone is neither here for tourism nor for pilgrimage, but for excitement. The Wranglers galloped through the valley at the western foot of the country, and when they were out of the administrative area of Lhasa, the terrain suddenly changed as soon as they entered the Nagqu area.

On the west side of National Highway 109, the vast Qiangtang Plateau appears in view. On the roadbed of National Highway 109 on higher ground, there are snow-capped mountains dotted with lonely peaks, and rivers and lakes are dotted.

Gu Lang looked at the west side, and then looked ahead, with a tangled look on his face.

Glancing at the tablet, an anchor rarely asked other people's opinions:

"Everyone said, should we go to Naqu first as originally planned, or should we simply go west and directly enter the Qiangtang Plateau?"