I know that this is one of the few pure lands in the world recorded in countless documents at home and abroad.

Within a radius of several hundred kilometers, there are basically no human beings.

Hundreds of kilometers of waterfalls, the spectacular Grand Canyon of the Brahmaputra River, countless flora and fauna.

Of course, none of the above is the point.

The point is, it's a forbidden area where humans are not allowed to set foot on it.

At least that's how nature arranges it.

For those who enter rashly, material preparation is secondary, and the important thing is luck!

Anyway, to get there is to try your luck.

This has nothing to do with boldness, whether the equipment is advanced, and whether the root hair is not.

Motuo occupies a very important position in Tibetan culture, because of its topography, like a blooming lotus flower, so it is also called the lotus holy land. It is also said that the trend of the Brahmaputra River in Motuo is like a goddess.

In short, the human brain is powerful.

This land is endowed with a very high holy value.

But the truth behind holiness is brutal.

Not to mention, how many travelers die there every year. In ancient times, Tibetans who went on pilgrimage to Medog often went in a group of dozens of people, and only a handful of them could come back in good shape.

I was in the U.S. and looked up a lot of information.

To sum up, the danger of Motuo is not in wild beasts, bugs, or poisons. It's about two words: 'change'.

The transition from Lhasa to Medog is a transition from high altitude to low altitude, and this abrupt change in altitude has given rise to countless landscapes as well as potential crises.

There are frequent earthquakes, small-scale, shallow earthquakes in Metuo.

In addition, frequent rainfall washes over the surface, forming small-scale flash floods that further alter the geological structure.

So, Motuo is alive, you can't tell you when it's changing.

Maybe a road, now walking well, walking, walking, boom, all collapsed.

Then, walking, walking, it rained, just dodging the rain, and boom, the flood came.

In short, this kind of geological structure that changes often dooms it to be a forbidden place that is not allowed to be set foot in by life.

In addition, it is okay to go the normal way.

But if you pass through no man's land.

That is, put the brain melon seeds on the belt of the pants, and always have to mention the spirit of twelve points, and if you don't pay attention to it, plop, hey, the brain melon seeds have fallen.

It's gone, but it's never going back.

However, who made me a small doctor! What is that, the geological exploration team, it is clear, there is a big problem.

They dare to go, and my brother dares to go!

What is uncertain is the old devil valley village.

Just his little body......

Hey, forget it, I'm going to go by myself, what does Tanimura want, just let him toss.

It's a big deal, he hung up, I took it personally, dug a pit and buried him.

I said to Little Beijing: "Have you walked this line of ice?" ”

Xiao Beijing shook his head: "Very few people take that line, unless he doesn't want to live anymore." I've only heard of that line, and Gu Xiu hasn't walked it once. However, the geology team said they contacted an old hunter. And I'm mainly responsible for helping them deal with some problems in life. ”

Me: "Okay, so be it, we've decided to go with them." ”

Xiao Beijing: "Mr. Ji, it's great that you can decide like this." So when do we leave? ”

I said, "What do they demand?" ”

Beijing: "They asked for tomorrow, and we still have a car." ”

It's good to have a car, so that you can save a lot of effort, Xiao Beijing said, friends here, to Lager, a good off-road vehicle, very problematic, but after walking to Lager, in addition to the horse, it can only be walking.

I finally agreed to Little Beijing.

Breakfast was almost over.

We're going to say goodbye to our new Tibetan friends.

Before leaving, Zhuo Ren knew that I was going to Motuo and that I would have to walk the Death Canyon road, so he personally gave me a special Tibetan knife.

This is a genuine, Tibetan knife from Yigong. (Among the Tibetan knives, Yigong is the most famous.) ）

Yigong's Tibetan knife is very famous because of its natural iron ore.

Zhuo Ren said goodbye to me, this knife is shorter than ordinary knives. The reason for this is that this iron is relatively special.

He heard that I was going to take a dangerous road.

Therefore, he intends to give me this knife in the hope of bringing me good luck.

I took it.

I can't really say anything other than thanks.

Knife, it's really not very big. Looking at the appearance, the length of the blade is barely fifty centimeters.

I had something in my heart, so I didn't take it out to look at the blade, I put it directly into the big backpack behind me, said goodbye to Zhuo Ren and his party, turned around, and escaped.

The customs in the mainland are more troublesome, and I can't bring my Tibetan knife into the mainland.

So, I left it in Hong Kong and asked the queen to keep it for me. Fortunately, Zhuo Ren gave me this knife, so that I can have something to defend myself on the way.

But at this moment, Guan Feng and Liu Sheng's eyes were red.

In particular, the scene where I fought with the Tibetans inspired the spirit of refusing to admit defeat and backwardness in Guanfeng's bones.

No way, after leaving the hotel, we took a taxi, and under the leadership of Little Beijing, we found a very authentic Yigong Tibetan knife shop.

After some selection, Liu Sheng and Guan Feng were equipped with a knife.

Knives come at a good price.

When I paid the bill, Guan Feng looked at me pitifully.

I happily took my credit card, swiped it, and paid the bill.

After buying the Tibetan knife, Xiao Beijing said that he would go home to have a look and then make some preparations.

Let's say goodbye and talk about meeting at the St. Regis Hotel tomorrow morning, at four o'clock.

After the arrangement is made.

We started on the streets, buying the corresponding items.

Most of them are outdoor things, there are many in Lhasa, and they are sold very well, and most of them are produced by the United States. Guan Feng himself is an American imperialist Chinese guy, and he is extremely good at this kind of thing.

Therefore, the corresponding supplies are purchased by Guanfeng.

Bought a whole bunch of them.

Yanagi's swipe!

Here, it's mainly shoes! There are also leggings. These are very important things, especially shoes, which must be real outdoor hiking shoes that do not allow for a little bit of cutting corners.

The things are all in order.

Back to the sprinkler.

As soon as I saw Tanimura, I said to him, "Mr. Tanimura, how have you been these two days?" Have you slowed down? ”

Tanimura nodded slightly: "It's okay, it's okay." No problem. ”

I said, "Okay, we'll leave tomorrow." ”

Tanimura: "Ah...... So fast? ”

I laughed, "It's all about speed, and besides, we're going to walk through the no-man's land of Death Canyon, Mr. Tanimura, do you think?" ”

Tanimura lowered his head and thought silently for a while. Finally, he said that he would hear back to me later.

During the day, all day, we recuperate in the hotel.

At five o'clock in the evening, Tanimura called me back.

He said he would like to go with us to Death Canyon......

There's a problem here, St. Regis Hotel, Internet or something, but it's all there. One day during the day, what the old devil contacted and what he contacted, this, only he knows.

A dreamless night.

I woke up at three o'clock in the morning.

Then, pack your things.

Soon, Xiao Beijing called, and we were a group of several people, carrying large and small packages, and went downstairs to check out.

Come to the door.

I saw a total of four Mitsubishi Jeeps.

Four cars, standing at the front of the car to greet us, but only Xiao Beijing alone.

The rest of the people were all sitting in the car.

I'll catch up.

Xiao Beijing: "The two cars in front are the people from the geological team, and the two cars in the back are for us." The driver and the car were all hired locally by him. ”

After a brief explanation, we got in the car and set off.

The itinerary of the convoy is roughly as follows: first from Lhasa, then to Bayi Town, then through Bayi Town to Pai District, then Songlinkou, Duoxiongla Pass, and finally to Laga.

When we got to Lager, the car couldn't go any further. One is on foot, and the other is to find a way to hire mules and horses.

All the way went well.

Occasionally, the car stopped and ate, and I saw that the so-called geological team was a total of seven people.

Five men and two women, the first one, in his fifties, tall and majestic, with a dark complexion and a military appearance.

There are seven people in this line, who don't talk much, and when they eat, they are also across the table from us.

Only occasionally, poke my head and look at Gu Village.

The old devil is too conspicuous, at such an age, he has to go to such a place, this spirit of death is indeed more eye-catching.

The road is not easy to walk.

Bumpy ride.

Moreover, the altitude has been changing dramatically, that is, from high altitude to low altitude.

This can be seen by looking at the old devil's face.

The lower the sea dial, the more normal this devil's face becomes.

We found a place at Songlinkou and slept all night. The next day, I woke up early and set off again, heading straight for Lager.

It was only a little more than 30 kilometers from Songlinkou to Lager, but we were in the car and bumped for almost a whole day.

When you get to Lager, you can see a completely different landscape. The mountains are still majestic, but there are no large bare rocks and no surface, replaced by clusters of tall tropical plants.

In Lager, we found a small inn owned by Sichuan people.

Stayed in that night.

The owner of the inn welcomed us warmly and brought out the best bacon, as well as local beef, and other delicacies to welcome us.

Of course, these are all paid, or people will eat and drink.

When eating, there were still two tables.

Eaten.

It was raining sporadically outside.

I asked the boss, asked for a bottle of beer, went outside alone, looked at the rain and fog, and the mountains in the distance, and was stunned for a while.

Just about to turn around and go back to the house.

Suddenly, there was movement behind me.

Twisting my head, I saw a female man from the geological team, holding a bottle of beer in her hand, and came straight over with a big grin.

I glanced at it and looked back.

First of all, this is a pure female man, and the weight of female characters is pitiful.

In addition, looks.

This, there is nothing to say. We can't judge people by their appearance.

Secondly.

She's not a geology team member at all.

I don't know, I'm a fairy now, or what, anyway, the first time I saw her, I tasted a deep murderous aura from her.

"Are you a travel buddy?" The other party found a small chair next to me, sat down, and then looked at me with cold eyes.

I snorted, "Sort of." ”

The female man smiled: "Are you going to look for death collectively?" ”