"I'll kill you, Bullock!" Wang Bugui whispered to vent his anger.

It turned out that Brock teleported him to a regular airliner, and it was still in the toilet. It's definitely not okay to go out now, if the flight attendant finds out that there are more people on the plane, it will be troublesome, and he doesn't have an ID card yet, so it's a real smuggler. The sad Wang Bugui stayed in the toilet until the plane stopped before following the crowd out, during which it seemed that the flight attendant looked at him suspiciously, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and rushed out.

After getting off the plane, he followed the crowd out, and when he came out, he found that this was the Lhasa Gonggar Airport. Wang Bugui asked the people nearby how far it was from Kunlun Mountain, and the man replied that there were still more than 3,300 kilometers. Later, he realized that the pounds he was carrying were useless, and his bank card was full of pounds, so he only ran towards Lhasa with a wry smile, praying that there would be good Samaritans there to help him.

Wang Bugui asked the way and ran directly, he ran to the city at full speed for more than an hour, but he still couldn't catch any car, and was ready to ask for directions again and run directly to Kunlun Mountain. Fortunately, he heard that an army stationed in Tibet was going to a place not far from Kunlun Mountain today, and Wang Bugui hurriedly went out to look for it. Just as he was running outside the city, he found the army, and Wang Bugui rushed up excitedly and said, "Hello! Please wait a minute! Can you help me? I need help!"

A People's Liberation Army (PLA) in the distance heard this and walked up to him and said, "Hello little comrade, I am Qi Jianguo of the People's Liberation Army of the People's Liberation Army stationed in Tibet, what help do you need?"

"I'm going to Kunlun Mountain, can you take me along the way? I'm going there to find someone very important, please help me." When Wang Bugui said this, Qi Jianguo thought for a while and said: "Little comrade, although we don't go to Kunlun Mountain, we can send you to Golmud City, which is about 160 kilometers away from Kunlun Mountain, and we are about to go there." Once there, you're going to have to go on your own, and we can show you the directions. “

"Haha, yes, thank you!" Wang Bugui was so happy that he laughed like a boy next door, innocent and lively.

Qi Jianguo also smiled and said: "No thanks, little comrade, helping the people is what our People's Liberation Army should do." “

Then they got on the military vehicle and went to Golmud, and along the way, Wang Bugui chatted with the soldiers on the car very well, and also enjoyed the scenery of Tibet. It was a bitterly cold time here, the air was thin, the climate was harsh, and everyone was wearing military coats and hats.

Only Wang Bugui was dressed in a white shirt and vest, and a black tuxedo outside, but he would not say that he was cold. And he seems to be new to the area, but he doesn't have any altitude sickness. This made everyone feel very strange, even a soldier in the prime of life could not be so calm.

"Hey, I said little brother, is it the first time you have come here?" Qi Jianguo asked, Wang Bugui looked at the desolate scenery and said: "Well, I grew up abroad since I was a child, and I only came back recently, and it is the first time I have come here." ”

"Then you're amazing, you're not afraid of the cold, and you don't have altitude sickness. Qi Jianguo was deeply admired, Wang Bugui smiled and said: "I'm used to the cold, as for what altitude sickness, I think it's because I have a good physique." The first time I returned to China, I felt that my hometown was still very good. ”

These words caused the nearby soldiers to be lively, "That is, our country is strong, and it will become better in the future." A soldier said proudly, and everyone laughed and chatted after listening to it.

Suddenly, Wang Bugui saw that there were many people in the distance who were repairing something, and they were shouting slogans very hard, and he asked Qi Jianguo what it was. Qi Jianguo said with a smile: "Haha, this is our pride, our country wants to build a Qinghai-Tibet railway in the worst environment in the world." Although it is very difficult, even foreign countries are laughing at it, but I believe that we can succeed, we just want to create miracles!"

Wang Bugui looked at the long human dragon, and felt that there was motivation in his heart when he listened to Qi Jianguo's words, and he smiled: "Yes, people will win the sky!"

They chatted all the way, making Wang Bugui feel that the customs and customs of his hometown, which he had never returned, were very good, and finally arrived in Golmud City a few days later. This is a very prosperous city in Tibet, and you can see stalls buying specialty products on the street, and the scenery nearby is also very good.

"I'm sending you here, little brother, goodbye. Qi Jianguo said goodbye to Wang Bugui, and Wang Bugui waved at him and said, "Well, Brother Qi, thank you, I wish you peace!"

Then he turned his head and left, he felt that such a soldier stationed on the frontier was really rare. It takes too much determination to stick to your post and keep your motherland and your family in such a harsh environment all year round.

"Eh, if you want to go to Kunlun Mountain, come here, the price is fair, and I also introduce Kunlun tourist attractions for free. "The bus conductor in the distance is pulling people under the bus.

"Oh no, my God, Queen, you are not needed here, how nice it would be for you to turn me into red money. But the king did not return, but lamented, and forgot to remind the god of death to exchange pounds for yuan. In desperation, he hurried to the line he asked, Wang Bugui's body was already much stronger than ordinary people, and he released a little bit of blood and qi to supply physical energy, so as to keep himself at full speed and not fall.

160 km was not far for him, he was full speed ahead and had 50 km in just one hour. He didn't stop and didn't stop until 100 kilometers. Two hours of running 100 kilometers at a constant speed was his limit, and he sat on the ground to regain his strength.

"Goo~"

His stomach was bulging, and it was late afternoon, and he hadn't eaten yet, but he couldn't hunt here.

He ran 100 kilometers without seeing a few people, and he was forced to look everywhere for food, but he didn't see any animals after a long turn. After running frantically for about 20 kilometers, I finally saw a figure, and it was already dark.

"Thank God!" the king was about to lie on the ground.

The people there were camping in the wilderness, and they made a fire and roasted a few Tibetan snow chickens, which were shiny and fragrant, and the juices of the meat flowed out, tempting Wang Bugui to pounce like a hungry wolf.

"Hello friends, I've been a day... Didn't eat. It's been another day's journey, and it's really too fast, so please give me some food. He pounced on the men and begged in a not very fluent Chinese, and one of the young girls looked at him pitifully and begged her father to give Wang Bugui a snow chicken.

Wang Bugui hurriedly thanked him, then took it and began to bite, the feeling of the juice blooming on the tip of his tongue made him feel that this thing was so delicious. Sven, who usually eats knives and forks in the UK, politely threw them all away, and he only knew how unpalatable things in Britain were today, and he said how unpalatable the food there was, and he ate it in a few minutes without caring about the image.

"It's delicious in the world, and I really admire that British things can be made so badly. He touched his stomach and sighed, and the person next to him asked him, "Are you really coming back from England?"

"Well, I just found out today how bad British food is. He replied satisfactorily, and then the group began to chat, and learned that he had actually come from Golmud, as if they had seen a ghost. Only then did Wang Bugui realize that he had leaked his mouth, so he hid directly to the side and said that he was sleeping, leaving only the shock and puzzlement of everyone.

The morning sun rose slowly, the barren Tibetan area ushered in a new day, Wang Bugui said goodbye to everyone and continued on the road, there were still 30 kilometers left, he ran away excitedly. The speed beyond comprehension caused one person to exclaim: "So fast, he is an Olympic athlete, it seems that he didn't brag when he said to run over yesterday." ”

"The Olympics are not so exaggerated, they are just fairies. The girl was also amazed, and her father also pondered for a while after hearing this, and said to himself: "He said that he went to Kunlun Mountain, is there really a cultivator in this world?"

Wang Bugui stood 10 kilometers away at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and finally saw this big mountain, and he found that this mountain was really majestic. I can't help but sigh that human beings are really as small as ants in front of nature, and then he retracts his heart and continues to run forward. Not far from Kunlun Mountain, you can finally see people, after all, this is a tourist attraction.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. That's right, people come here because of the legends. The Queen Mother of Yaochi West, Kunlun Yuxu Palace, Kunlun Divine Spring, etc. here attract countless people and believers to come to worship.

Immortals, do they really exist? Are there any real cultivators in this world? These are all attracting people, and the king's return is finally approaching.