Saudi Arabia, a beautiful and rich country, the full name is the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, the national anthem: "Long live our beloved king", the tune is exciting, indeed passionate enough, so passionate that because it is not the Hajj period, the king of Medina, who has to transit in the Saudi capital, has to change to the holy land Medina because it is not the Hajj period, and the king is simply restless, as if something in his body has been mobilized. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting off the plane at King Khalid International Airport outside the capital Riyadh, he originally planned to go to King Abdulaziz International Airport and then walk to Mecca to pursue spiritual and religious salvation, but after checking that the next Hajj would be more than half a year later, he felt that it was better to visit the holy Medina first.

But with such a tourist mecca, a typical oasis city not to see, he felt a little itchy in his heart, thinking about it, he still chose to go to Medina to see it first, another plane had to take off in the afternoon local time, Wang simply rested in the airport.

During his stay at the airport, he walked around, and really let him look at a lot of ****** to say hello to him, and touch the ****** simulated by this holographic simulation skin is really fake, which is why he held back from the beginning to pretend to ****** to go to Hajj, but he missed the large Hajj at the wrong time.

It is said that Riyadh has a unique night view, but it is a pity that Wang simply took a flight in the afternoon and left here, went to Medina to have a look, and tried to find a way to suppress the inner demons, if it didn't work here, he would go to Mecca or Jerusalem, he felt that it should fall on Jerusalem in the end.

But I still went to the holy place of Medina to see, the plane landed in Medina when it was nearly dusk, the distance between the two places was not far after all, out of the airport Wang simply ignored the time limit, and rushed directly to the Prophet's Mosque to see.

In fact, it was better for him not to take the plane at all, even to fly to Mecca than to get off the plane at this airport and rush to Medina. By the time he reached the Prophet's Mosque, it was already dark, and he followed some ****** outside the Prophet's Mosque to make the Prophet's Aya.

He didn't really understand what he was doing, he was just following the example, but after such a toss, he felt a little calmer and less uncomfortable. At the very least, you can get peace of mind when you pray sincerely.

After the pilgrimage and the communication with these ******, he learned that this visit to Medina was not the content of the Hajj, but the "Pilgrimage", to make a du'ai to the tombs of the prophets and sages, that is, to pray and pray. After such a prayer, Wang's simple body and mind were released to a certain extent.

After their prayers were over, Wang Jian found that because of his momentary indulgence, his disguised appearance had been restored to his original fat appearance, and this holographic simulation skin could only be set once a natural day, which meant that he could not go to the hotel he had set before.

He doesn't even have official identity information, and although he has a local currency that can be exchanged for US dollars, it is difficult to find a hotel or even a hotel to stay in. Now it's in trouble. The family of four, who was praying with him****** stood by and did not move.

On the way home, they were about to leave after praying on the way, but they saw this East Asian standing in place and a little stunned, as if he was a little at a loss about the future path, this middle-aged man with gray temples who looked like he was in his fifties let go of his wife's hand and came over to him and said, "???????????????????????????"

Wang Jian's current intelligence will not be too difficult to learn to communicate any language normally, not to mention that he has specially studied it, and when he heard the other party's formal greeting, he naturally replied: "???? 610;????????????????????????”

After the two exchanged greetings, the elderly, who looked quite kind, showed a sincere and simple smile, and asked Wang Jian generously and gently if he was in trouble and if he could give the ****** brother from East Asia some help.

Maybe it's because of Wang Jian's saint attributes, or maybe it's that the local folk customs are really pure, this middle-aged uncle actually invited him to his home for dinner after listening to Wang Jian's half-made up and half-true words, and could provide him with a place to stay overnight.

Wang Jian listened and was very grateful. Followed by a passenger and freight van parked on the side of the road, Wang simply said that he didn't want to trouble them for the free stay, but the middle-aged uncle said that the picking garden run by his family had an express hotel that provided accommodation for the ****** of Zhenling.

Since he said that he only needs a small amount of Saudi riyal every night, about less than a hundred yuan of Huaxia coin, Wang simply heard him say that it was charged, and he no longer said anything, he had read a lot of statements before, what Saudi Arabians are hospitable, he just didn't want to owe favors.

The car soon arrived at a farm not far from the Prophet's Mosque, and Wang simply followed to help unload the goods from the car before entering the house to prepare for dinner, which he had checked on the Internet before coming to Saudi Arabia. When you are a guest in a Saudi house, you can't look around and stuff like that, because what you look at will give you something.

Entering the house of this roadside family farm, Wang Jian once again sighed at their wealth, but secretly looked at a lot of good things in the principle of not being able to see more, and this large room with only one floor had an obvious style. In China, if you are so rich, you will definitely not live in a bungalow.

However, for the Middle East, the Arab world, Europe and the United States other than China, many wealthy people are generally willing to live in this kind of one-story mansion, especially in the Middle East, such a desert oasis of bungalow mansions actually have a huge swimming pool in the backyard facing the large glass restaurant with light and light.

The turquoise sea water is heartbreaking, Wang Jian has never seen green sea water in real life except for the stinky ditch, and he has seen it on some picture desktop wallpapers. I always thought it was the reason for the photo filter, but now I really see it.

This pool of clear water with a few date palms in the yard can not be said to be natural and comfortable, this is the local tyrant to a certain point to get rid of all the impetuousness and become comfortable and beautiful, such a family of four is very ordinary dressed people but so rich but plain and pious.

Such an attitude towards life also made Wang Jian feel a sense of steadiness, as if his heart was no longer so restless and depressed, this kind of steadfastness and stability that he had never had, several people sat down separately, and the hostess and their sons and daughters began to come up with sumptuous food.

"Please don't be disgusted, today is not a fasting day, please don't be polite." The male hosts Rahman, Ahmed, and Saleh stretched out their hands to signal Wang Jian to start the prayer without being polite, this meal was a little too rich, and Wang Jian was somewhat suspicious that he had to give money.

Relying on the attribute that this makes people of faith inherently close, he has received such good treatment? This made Wang Jian very puzzled. He couldn't believe what he had heard and looked up on his computer, and it was hard to believe.

It is as if these people of faith are simply unimaginable, and perhaps it is the love and peace that these people who have taken refuge and precepts in their hearts can reflect. After simply taking the vows and praying, the king was not polite, and ate with him.

After several people finished eating, the man did not take Wang Jian to the so-called inn to rest. They sat by the pool in the backyard just outside the dining room, and the two of them sat on the edge of a table of eight immortals with circle chairs, and Rahman took a pot of coffee from his wife and filled Wang Jian with a cup.

According to what Wang found out before he came, the first cup of coffee must be drunk, and the second cup can be dispensed with. If you don't block the mouth of the cup with your hands, I'm afraid the owner will keep refilling the cup for you, but he doesn't know if this ginger-flavored coffee is good or not.

Under the pressure of the expectant eyes of Rahman and his wife, Wang simply picked up the coffee cup with a smile on his face and took a sip seriously, maybe the taste was still within the range he could accept, and what he drank was not a cup of coffee in a sense.

He drank a kindness, a kindness from the enthusiasm and goodwill of two devout believers, and the taste of this cup of coffee did not have the full taste of coffee beans of regular coffee, but it did have some ginger flavor.

Since the taste was not unbearable, he simply showed that he enjoyed the cup of coffee, drank the cup of coffee, put the cup on the table, and did not clasp his hand on the rim of the cup under the eager eyes of the two. This can be regarded as making the hostess who stood aside with the pot smile with relief.

The hostess filled him with another cup of coffee, waved Rahman out of the courtyard, and took the two half-grown children who were leaning against the door out of the backyard to the plantation in front, leaving them to sit in the back yard and chat.

Wang Jianjian also deeply felt the quality and cultivation of the family, who looked like ordinary farmers and their own family ran a small hotel that accepted the ****** brothers who came to the Prophet's mosque before and after the Hajj.

But such a person reveals enough grace and humility everywhere, and this kind of kindness expressed by a person of true faith from the inside out is something that Wang Jian has rarely seen before. And this kind of gentleness wrapped in kindness revealed a peaceful and stable atmosphere, and it really made Wang Jian feel peaceful and peaceful both physically and mentally.

This may be the solution that the simplicity has sought, if he has lived here ever since. If you come into contact with such a person every day, you may gradually become peaceful and tranquil inside. However in fact it doesn't have enough opportunity and time to stay here, he has what he has to do.

When the hostess had retired with the child, Mr. Rahman began to talk briefly with the king. With this starry sky, the light in the house reflects the water surface fluctuating with the wind is very magnificent, anyway, the starlight and the light of the lights, this water surface is beautiful?

Wang Jianjian and Mr. Rahman were originally speechless, but Mr. Rahman was an excellent listener and guide, and the two began to focus on each other's experiences and understanding of religion. Not only limited to ******, but chatting and chatting unconsciously The two chatted for a long time, and the moon was already in the middle of the sky.

After some conversation, Wang simply felt that the pressure on his mind was more soothed, and it seemed that in this casual conversation, he realized that since the supreme task came out, the feeling of closing his eyes appeared, and he was once again distracted, and he was not controlled by the negative influence.

Mr. Rahman looked at Wang Jian, who had fallen into a deep sleep at some point, and smiled meaningfully, he took the hostess who walked behind the two of them at some point, handed over the blanket and gently covered Wang Jian, and the two looked at each other and smiled and returned to the room.

"Hey, it's another passerby who can't find his way back, he can't find the existence he should have, if he doesn't meet us, I'm afraid he will have to continue to go like this." Mr. Rahman and his wife chatted and went into the house, and with their hands back, they placed a note on the king's simple blanket.

As the day slowly dawned, the sound of boarding in the departure hall of King Khalid International Airport disturbed the sweet dreams of a traveler sleeping peacefully in his seat, a typical fat East Asian man with a beard, sleeping soundly under a thick Saudi Arabian-style blanket.

Woken up by the sound of Ding Dong and the voice of an Arabic woman, he was confused, his eyes revealed a state of cuteness, that was a kind of uncertainty, he looked around in a daze, and made sure that this was indeed the airport and not the backyard of the previous roadside family farm.

At this point, he jerked himself to sit up, only to find that he was covered with a dark brown patterned blanket with the logo of King Khalid International Airport and the Anglo-Arabic name on the corner, and the only evidence that convinced her that it was not a dream during a tiring journey was a note placed on the blanket.

It is clearly written in Chinese: "Young traveler, thank you for your sense of responsibility and all that you do, the earth is entrusted to us." You are our child, and so is the earth, and we will guard her and wait for you until you can also share with us, and you can also support the responsibility and protection of the earth. ”

At this time, he realized that since he got off the plane at this capital airport, he had attracted the attention of the gods here, and then fell into a sub-space or illusion built for him by the gods.

In his current opinion, he can get this ticket is probably not as simple as he understands, just like his strength continues to improve, he will find a lot of things on Earth that he didn't find out before, just like those few participants? Like these gods?

Wang, who was a little clear about what he was thinking, simply shook the note in his hand, and planned to go to the bathroom to change his appearance, and then take a plane back to China. However, just as he was about to sit up, the handwriting on the note in his hand became blurred.

Looking at the note in his hand, the king simply stopped all movements, until a whole handwriting appeared on it, and it was different from before. Wang simply looked at what was written on it, and it turned out that he was pointing out the way forward for himself.

Just looked at the note that said: "You don't have to pay too much attention to the form of the gods, since you have encountered a problem, we will naturally do our best to help you, but in the current situation, the effect of you coming to us will not be particularly good......"

On this small note, the handwriting disappeared all at once, and the next part resurfaced: "In Songshan, China, there is a Zhongyue caveman, if you are sincere in your heart, you will find him, he will provide you with the help he can provide, they are experts in this area." ”

After reading the note to make sure that he was not reading any other words, Wang reached out and uncovered the blanket to get up, and found a beautifully decorated sword with a jeweled scabbard and handle that lay across his knee.

And he suddenly found that the blanket in his hand was not an ordinary thing, both of these things had attributes, and they were both in a semi-open sealed state, and they were carefully unlocked to the purple level, which were two god-given treasures.

Then came the voice of Mr. Rahman: "Seeing that your eyes are resting on this sword and blanket, I will give them to you, and of course the cup of coffee that you can't drink, I hope you like it." ”

Wang simply moved his gaze to the side and found that there was a beautiful silver coffee cup on the armrest next to him, and a cup of ginger-flavored coffee was steaming inside. This made Wang Jian feel refreshed and felt that his trip was not in vain.

This benevolent elder embodied his generous demeanor and gave himself three treasures to help him move forward. For a while, he didn't know where to start with his gratitude, and there was a notice in his ears that the plane to the imperial capital of Huaxia was about to take off, and passengers were asked to change their boarding passes.

(To be continued.) )

PS: I didn't catch up with the rub point