Chapter 733 Arriving at Zuogong

After hearing Jiacuo's words, except for the little Lama Bassan, the rest of the people did not look good-looking. They encountered a storm on the first day on the road, and they didn't know how difficult the next trip would be.

Basang suddenly said beside him, "The vision fell from the sky. This is a sign before the reincarnation of the living Buddha. On this trip, you will definitely find the reincarnated spirit child..."

"We are not Journey to the West to learn the scriptures from the West, and we still have to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties..."

Peng Fei seemed to be fine with his injury. After hearing the fastest words from Bassan's Text Book Network, he made a joke.

"This vision almost killed some of my brothers..."

Zhuang Rui also curled his lips and did not answer the little lama's words. Instead, he looked at Sonan and said, "Brother Sonan, there is a lot of water here. Let's find a place to camp..."

Although it's July and August, the temperature may drop to three or four degrees at night, and you can't sleep in the car at all. Moreover, the herdsmen's life is relatively scattered in summer, so it is difficult to meet herders.

"Jiacuo, what do you think?"

Although Sonan is called the leader this time, in terms of his familiarity with the Tibetan area, he still needs to listen to Jiacuo's opinion,

"It's impossible to cross out of the grassland at night. Let's find a place in the highlands where there is no water to camp..."

After this storm, it's already past five o'clock in the afternoon. If you delay it, it will be dark.

The tires of the two off-road vehicles are specially made. Even on the muddy grass, the speed has only slowed down a little. Under the leadership of Gyatso, they drove on the endless grassland for more than two hours. When it was dark, the car stopped on a hill seven or eight meters above the ground.

In the Anzhai camp, Zhuang Rui and Bassan couldn't help much. Peng Fei was injured and was also watching. However, the weaksuo man surprised several people. The skillful action of supporting the tent was like an old donkey friend who often traveled, very familiar with it.

A total of three tents were built, two of which were back-to-backed off-road vehicles, and the other was a three-person tent. Basang, Sonan and Jiacuo lived together in a triangular shape, with a bonfire in the middle.

At night, the temperature has begun to cool down, only about ten degrees. Sitting by the bonfire and grilling the mutton taken from the car, Zhuang Rui couldn't help thinking of last year's grassland night.

At that time, the Bai brothers and sisters were far away in Hong Kong, and Zhou Rui was also very busy in Pengcheng. As for Lei Lei and Qin Xuanbing, they took advantage of themselves and Liu Chuan.

Zhuang Rui once asked Qin Xuanbing when she had a good impression on herself. Qin Xuanbing replied that on that grassland night, people's encounters were really wonderful. One night, two people who seemed to be unmatched at that time came together.

"Come on, Xiaozhuang, take a sip of wine to warm up, it will be a little cold at night..."

A whole sheep was roasted golden, emitting a seductive fragrance. Jiacuo took a small Tibetan knife, skillfully cut off pieces of meat, wrapped it in oil paper and put it in front of everyone, while Suo Nan took out a bottle of barley wine and handed it to Zhuang Rui.

"Brother Suo, don't drink wine, will you? It is likely that prairie wolves will attack at night..."

Thinking about the situation of being besieged by the wolves last year, Zhuang Rui was still a little chilly. If Zhou Rui hadn't been well prepared and had sufficient ammunition, maybe his group would have been wrapped in the wolf's belly.

"Hehe, it's okay. There is enough food on the grassland in summer, and there will be no wolves. If there are one or two lone wolves, with you Tibetan mastus, there is no need to be afraid at all..."

Jiacuo laughed when he heard the words. On the prairie, the most terrible thing is not the wolf, but the bad weather, but the summer is relatively good. If it is winter, sometimes the heavy snow seals the road, and it is normal to be trapped in one place for ten and a half days.

"Well, let's have a drink. Wait, I'll get a bottle of wine..."

After hearing Jiacuo's words, Zhuang Rui stood up and went to the car to take out two bottles of Maotai, which were taken from the wine cabinet of the villa.

"Good wine, come on, change Maotai, Maotai is exciting..."

After seeing Zhuang Rui's wine, Sonan couldn't help but light up. Although he is also a government employee, he belongs to the kind of Qingshui government unit, and he usually has little chance to drink Maotai.

Peng Fei was injured. The little lama did not drink. Two bottles of Maotai were quickly drunk by Zhuang Rui, and a whole sheep was also eaten clean by several people. After adding some dry wood to the fire, everyone returned to their tent to rest.

There was also a sleeping bag in the tent. After lying down, he pulled up the zipper, leaving only his eyes and nose outside. It was very warm. After driving for a day and being hit by the storm, everyone was very tired, and soon there was a snoring sound from each tent.

The white lion crawled outside Zhuang Rui's tent. Although his eyes were closed, his shrugged ears did not show that the white lion had been carrying out the task of guarding.

The night on the prairie was very quiet. Only the breeze blew through the grass, and the rustle did not appear the wolf attack that Zhuang Rui imagined. He slept until the next morning. Zhuang Rui was woken up by the low roar of the white lion and looked at his watch. It was just six o'clock in the morning.

"No, I don't have to prepare breakfast for you..."

Zhuang Rui came out of the tent and found that the white lion was biting a fat hare. It may be because of the cold weather. The rabbit weighed five or six catties, much larger than the hare in the mainland. It was covered with gray hair, and his throat had been bitten off by the white lion.

"Xiaozhuang, you Tibetan mastiff is the best Tibetan mastiff I've ever seen..."

Jiacuo, who was brushing his teeth, raised his thumb at Zhuang Rui with envy after seeing Zhuang Rui coming out. He almost ran all over the Tibetan area, but he had never seen a Tibetan mastiff like a white lion.

"Brother Gyatso, my white lion, is the patron saint of the snowy mountains..."

Zhuang Rui smiled proudly when he heard the words. The white lion seemed to hear their conversation. After turning his head and roaring a few times, he began to concentrate on dealing with the hare.

"Come on, eat something. We're going to Zuogong County today..."

After washing, Sonan brought some air-dried meat and glutinous rice cake. The glutinous rice cake is actually a stir-fried barley noodles with some sugar. It can be brewed in boiling water or mixed with barley wine or ghee tea and pinched into small balls.

"Brother Suo Nan, I'm afraid I can't make it today, right?"

Zhuang Rui walked this road. At that time, he seemed to have walked for three or four days. Although the straight distance of this road is not far, the mountain road is difficult to walk. If you take a long-distance bus, you have to walk for five or six days.

Jiacuo looked at the sky and said confidently, "Almost, there should be no rain today. Run faster so that you can get to Zuogong to live..."

After several people had breakfast, they quickly put away the tent sleeping bags and put out yesterday's bonfire with water.

It's just that Peng Fei said that he didn't want to get into another car. In the end, Bassan got on Jiacuo's SUV, and Zhuang Rui sat in the car with the white lion and Peng Fei.

The route taken by Gyatso is extremely difficult to walk. Sometimes it is even crossed from the canyon in the middle of the two mountains, but the scenery along the way is excellent. Occasionally, you can see the yellow sheep in the middle of the mountain, and the man in the car in front of him takes out his camera to keep shooting.

In addition to lunch, it took half an hour to eat, from 6 a.m. to 10 p.m., several people finally rushed to Zuogong County.

Zuogong County is located in the southeast of the Tibet Autonomous Region and the southeast of the Changdu region. It is bordered by Chaya in the north, Mangkang in the east, Deqin, Yunnan in the south, and Chayu and Basu in the west. It is the junction of Sichuan, Tibet and Yunnan.

The main mountains in Zuogong County are Dongda Mountain, Dora Mountain, Chawazhu Mountain, Chawa Doji Zhiga Mountain, and Meili Snow Mountain on the border with Yunnan. The highest peak is Quela Mountain, with an elevation of 5,434 meters above sea level and an average altitude of 3,750 meters in the county.

Meri Snow Mountain is the main pilgrimage and tourist attraction in the county. It is a natural scenic area and is regarded as the "divine mountain" by the local people. Every year, there is an endless stream of pilgrims.

According to the little Basang Lama, the white lion is the patron saint of Merry Snow Mountain.

Zuo Gong's altitude is a little lower than that of Mangkang. At least Zhuang Rui is here. He doesn't feel like he was in Mangkang last time. Even if he smokes a cigarette for a little, he won't feel obvious discomfort.

It should have already contacted the residence. After arriving at Zuogong, Jiacuo drove his car directly into a government hostel. Zhuang Rui found that when registering, he used the letter of introduction held by Suo Nan, but in the name, he accompanied the personnel of the Hong Kong charity to visit and inspect.

Because Peng Fei was injured, Zhuang Rui drove alone for 14 or 15 hours on the way. After arriving at the hostel, Zhuang Rui did not go to dinner, but went straight to the room to sleep.

With Zhuang Rui's physique, his body doesn't feel anything. The main reason is that his mental tension is too tight. After a night's rest, he is in high spirits the next day. It's a little strange to see Su Nan and Jiacuo. This young man's physical quality is unbelievable.

"Brother Suo Nan, how can we find out?"

I ate something in the hostel, and then several people came to Sonan's room together.

How to find the reincarnated spiritual child, Zhuang Rui, Peng Fei and the little lama are all without any experience. Only Suo Nan participated in the search for the 11th Panchen Lama more than ten years ago.

"Well, Xiaozhuang, your current identity is the representative of a congenital heart disease charity in Hong Kong that specializes in helping infants and young children. You want to do an infant disease prevention and control investigation in the remote mountainous areas of Zuogong and Mangkang...

This is the registration form. For infants born in the past few months, we all need to register and then search one by one..."

Zhuang Rui was stunned by Suo's words. He dared to arrange his identity for himself without his consent. Unexpectedly, he even prepared the registration form. It seems that he is a fake charity person.

"Well, what do you say, what I do..."

Zhuang Rui nodded helplessly, but he didn't expect that he really donated a lot of money and things later.