Because they are taking the 318 Sichuan-Tibet South Line, they have to start from Chengdu. So all the way to the west, I went directly to Chengdu first, and walked around the land of abundance. Mainly to look at our national treasure, the giant panda. The two women's eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to take a baby back to raise it. Wu Jin is much more reserved, just a little happy, nothing excessive.

Soon they were on the 318 line. And why choose the 318 line, then you have to talk about it.

There are thousands of roads in the world, but only this one makes people's hearts flutter and their blood swells when they hear it. The 318 Sichuan-Tibet South Line is the most scenic route in the route into Tibet. Although the road is difficult and dangerous, it carries too much scenery and beauty. Too many and surprises, too many stories and adventures. You can't say you've been to Tibet without walking the Sichuan-Tibet line.

Therefore, literary youth and literary young women must choose the 318 line.

Of course, in addition to the good scenery, this route also has other advantages.

First, you don't have to be too afraid of altitude sickness, because it is slowly going up from the Chengdu Plain, and the altitude along the road is not particularly high, compared to other routes.

Second, compared with the Sichuan-Tibet North Line, its journey is a little shorter.

Although it has many advantages, it is all compared to other lines. It's not necessarily good on its own. Not long after I hit the road, there was always some gravel and black marks due to tire friction. You know how dangerous it is. Let Wujin, who had never been to Tibet in his previous life, be more careful when he walked through the 318 line.

At first, I drove all the way forward, because the sky was still bright, and I didn't think about resting in the small county towns along the way. It wasn't until Xindu Bridge, a paradise known as a photographer, that a few people stopped to rest for a while. At this time, it has not yet developed, there are no hotels, and even if there is, there is no place. After all, July is the peak season for Tibet. Luckily, they brought their tents and put them up to sleep.

Maybe it's because Xindu Bridge is the best in autumn, so when they look at it, they think that although it is also beautiful, it is quite ordinary compared to their imagination.

Because I didn't like it very much, I just rested here for one night, and then a few people drove on the road.

Along the way, there was no danger, and a few people took pictures while looking at the scenery, and they went farther and farther on the 318 line. When they arrived at the Black Rock City on Golsi Mountain, several people decided to see if the sunset here, which was greatly appreciated by others, was different from the plains.

At an altitude of 4,300 meters, it is named after the cold and mysterious black stone piles of Mani piles.

This is the best place to see Gonggar Mountain from west to east, and many of the masterful photographs about Gonggar Mountain have come from here. Black Rock City is located to the west of Gongga Snow Mountain and Yala Sacred Mountain, and it is particularly beautiful when the sun sets. Because the view of Rizhao Jinshan is directly opposite it.

A few people didn't think about looking for a place to live, they couldn't find it anyway. So he parked the car in the open space, took out a small table, and sat down on the table. I went to the hotel shop to get some hot water, soaked in three cups of hot brown sugar water, and waited for it to come down under the sun.

Because July is the peak period for entering Tibet, there are many people who can't find a hotel to stay, and when they saw Wujin doing this, they also parked their cars around and came out to chat together. After all, the mobile phone at this time was not as awesome as in later generations, you could play games and play WeChat, and you could only use it to make calls and send text messages at that time. In addition, they are all big men with bold personalities, and soon they chatted together.

A group of eight people sat around and it started with a round of introductions.

Among them, there is a middle-aged uncle, with a beard on his face and restless hair, named Zhao Jun, thirty years old. I have entered Tibetan areas before, been to the frontier, and played in the sand of Alxa. This time, I felt that I was old and had children at home, and I was afraid that I would never be able to come again, so I came back again. It's the end of my wish.

"Hey, Brother Jun, you'll definitely be here in the future. If you think about it, you think that you can't come because the road is too dangerous, but the state will definitely have to take care of the road in the future. Wu Jin comforted on the side.

"Eh, then I'll believe in your golden words. Looking at the college student named Wujin in front of him, Zhao Jun let out a hearty laugh.

"I think what Jinzi said is also right, we really don't know what it will be like in the future, maybe the state will really spend money to manage this road?"

Gao Meng, who was not much older than Wu Jin next to him, also agreed with Wu Jin's words. Don't look at his name, it sounds tall and mighty, but his face is very delicate, and he also has the temperament of a scholar.

"Who has fire?"

A young man next to him who was dressed in a famous brand asked with a cigarette in his mouth, his name is Feng Jiu. Although he didn't say it, but looking at his style, as well as his clothes and nearly a million cars, he guessed that he was a rich kid.

But it's still quite polite, and it's not at all the ignorance and stupidity that later generations of netizens said. Actually, those rich second generations are also quite powerful. Maybe a little rebellious, but they are definitely not stupid, after all, their exposure to business at home is not fake.

"Eh, there are women here, what kind of cigarettes are they smoking?" Zhao Jun pushed Feng Jiu.

"Oh oh, oh, good. Feng Jiu immediately threw the cigarette in his mouth into the garbage bag.

"Jinzi, your name is Wu Jin, right?" Feng Jiu asked Wu Jin as if unintentionally.

"yes. Brave and diligent martial arts. Wu Jin didn't care.

"Hey, are you the Wujin who wrote "The Legend of Wukong", I feel like you're a bit like him. Suddenly, Feng Jiu pointed at Wu Jin, looking a little excited.

"Uh, haha, yes, I am. Seeing that Feng Jiu seemed to recognize it, and there was no need to hide it, so Wu Jin admitted it.

"Well, I think you're familiar. I'm a fan of yours, I especially like your books, I like both "The Legend of Wukong" and "The Dumb House", but I think "The Legend of Wukong" is the best. Feng Jiu suddenly became excited.

"Eh, thank you for your support. ”

Wu Jin also laughed, he didn't expect to come out to play and be able to meet his little fan brother. It seems that he has always underestimated his influence. Then do I want to bring a bodyguard when I go out in the future? qnd You still want bodyguards, not even your author's master, it's quite beautiful.

"Wu Jin is big, let's change the mobile phone number?" Feng Jiu took out his mobile phone and leaned towards Wu Jin.

"Well, good. ”

Seeing the two of them tinkering on the side, the few people who were stunned just now finally reconnected to the network.

"Alas, Xiao Zi, what's going on?" Zhao Jun asked Guo Zi curiously who was chatting with Zhang Qian.

"Well, Wu Jin has written a few novels and is quite famous. Guo Zi didn't want to show off or pretend to be forced or anything, so he passed it off.

"Oh, I'm amazing. Zhao Jun thought, no wonder he dared to go on the 318 line with two girls alone at a young age, he originally thought that he was young and frivolous, but now he doesn't think so. Therefore, the status of this society will still affect people's judgment, and they will not know it.

When Wu Jin sat back, a group of people began to ask about Wu Jin carefully.

Listening to Feng Jiu's bragging, they looked at Wu Jin differently. After all, the people who can think of entering Tibetan areas in these years are generally literary and artistic youths. So I have generally watched "The Legend of Wukong".

"Tsk, Jinzi, you're amazing. ”

"No, no, no. It's all nonsense. ”

A group of people began to chat all over the world again, waiting for the sun to set.

"Well, that's life. Looking at the snow-capped mountains, eating, chatting, alas, think about how we used to get here. Zhao Jun was quite emotional.

"Hey, we're all lucky to be able to come here and have a look than those who haven't. Wu Jin Zizi drank brown sugar water and chatted with Zhao Jun.

"Well, you're right. ”

After a few moments, they finally saw a large golden fireball falling from the sky to the ground. The group of people didn't speak, just staring straight at the shocking sunset. Zhao Jun, who had been to Tibet once, took the lead in raising the SLR on his chest, and the others also reacted and picked up the camera, wanting to freeze this beautiful moment.