Later, Tang Zong's altitude sickness became more and more serious, seeing that her life was about to be gone, the red blade had no choice but she couldn't watch Tang Zong die, so she ruthlessly disobeyed Tang Zong's order and drove the king back.

It's just that I didn't expect that after walking for a long time, Tang Zong actually began to improve a little.

So they stopped on the highway and set up a tent on the side of the road, leaving one person to take care of Tang Zong, while Red Blade drove far away to find a doctor.

Red Blade came back that night, and the doctor didn't bring it back, but she found a local treatment for altitude sickness.

Local ethnic minority residents said that if people from other places come, no matter how powerful the plateau reflects, they will definitely get better.

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

His body improved, and Tang Zong didn't want to stop for a moment: "Keep walking." ”

Red Blade wanted to dissuade her, but Tang Zong looked at her coldly, and she didn't dare to say anything.

The car drove all night, and in the early morning, the sky was white, and the road was faintly visible, and then they began to see people.

After walking a little way, you can meet one, some wearing the clothes of local residents, some wearing the clothes of monks, but they all kneel one step at a time, throw themselves to the ground, the whole person prostrate on the ground, then stand up, kneel again, and just like that, walking on their pilgrimage road, moving forward little by little with great reverence.

Tang Zong sat in the car, he looked at those people, he was not only puzzled by them, but he didn't understand why?

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

And the Buddha ...... What can be given to 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 been neglected recently, so he grew a beard and wore a body of vicissitudes, but he revealed the aura of an elite but could not be stopped, he looked like a person from the metropolis, and he was definitely a very privileged person in life.

It stands to reason that such a person should not appear here, but he, like those monks, and those ordinary residents, is a pilgrim at the moment, kneeling down step by step, walking so slowly, but not impatient, and pious so that people can sincerely feel a wave of admiration in their hearts.

Tang Zong didn't know why, he stopped the car and slowly followed the person, he wanted to figure out that the locals had a reason for pilgrimage, so what about him, why did he be a foreigner?

Tang Zong's car walked like a snail and followed him all day.

It wasn't until evening that the man stopped.

Tang Zongcai got out of the car and asked him, "Why are you the same as them?" Do you believe in Buddhism too? ”

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

Tang Zong was even more puzzled in his heart: "Then why are you like this?" ”

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

"Why?"

The man looked at the night sky on the plateau and smiled a little sadly: "Before, there was a girl who was my childhood sweetheart, and I knew that she liked me very much when I was very young, but I didn't refuse or respond...... I always thought that no matter how much I was out there, she would always be waiting for me......"

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It's finally time to sit down and be quiet...... I'm so tired......

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