Chapter 515: Youtan Buddha Fruit
...... This group of mountaineers is naturally the American women's mountaineering team that Wang Yan met on Mount Kilimanjaro in Africa at that time.
They come from all over the world and are elites from all walks of life.
There are beautiful presidents, and there are also university teachers.
The woman who screamed just now was Emily, an expert in physics and a professor at an Ivy League university.
"Question, return to the ship? Handsome guy Yan, aren't you telling the truth at this time?"
The corners of Emily's mouth twitched slightly, believe you, the special agency of the United States had already come to the door and asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement.
If it weren't for the fact that the special institution seemed to be very busy, maybe they would have been invited back to educate and educate well.
The rest of the girls also condemned Wang Yan with coquettishness.
"Okay, okay, in fact, as you can see, I'm not an alien, but a native of China. ”
Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said honestly, "Like your Fantastic Four and the like, you have some special abilities and work in a special agency of the country. Last time, because I couldn't explain it, I bullsucked around aliens and the like. Forgive me~"
"I forgive you, who made you so handsome?"
"Handsome guy Yan, you are really good, bad, bad, and hurting people for several days, how are you going to compensate me?"
"I'm worried about whether you'll be too cold when you're flying in the stars, and I'd like to send you some clothes. ”
"I think I'm stupid, a man who can't even figure out the direction of the earth's rotation, and he still wants to fly to the M78 nebula? Alas~ Who made you look so handsome, you were stunned. ”
"You have caused us to have a lot of unrealistic reveries about the handsome guys in Huaxia, and a few sisters planned and decided to come to Huaxia to travel and climb a mountain by the way. ”
"It's good luck that this can happen to you. ”
Under the words of the girls, Wang Yan understood why he met them here.
What a group of carefree girls, this trip is all about walking.
"Before you came, didn't you have any information about Chaga Mountain? This mountain, even if a professional mountaineering team came to climb it. The mortality rate is also very high. ”
Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You guys should play in the Hailuogou Glacier, don't go up." ”
"We don't plan to go up, we come down when we are in danger. ”
The beautiful president said with a wink.
"Fortunately, I met you, don't you have superpowers, can you fly? ”
"Hehe, this mountain. It's not as simple as you think. ”
Wang Yan looked back at Gongga Mountain, it was magnificent, the artistic conception was far-reaching, and it really had the temperament of a sacred mountain.
"We know it's not easy, but you don't have to worry too much about us. Although we are amateurs, our overall strength is still very strong. What's more, a professional mountaineering team from the United States has been contacted before. ”
The beautiful president smiled and said, "By the way, handsome guy Yan, have you ever heard of a treasure called Youtan Buddha fruit in this mountain? It is said that if you eat one, you can stay young forever." ”
"Sounds like a tall one. ”
Wang Yan turned to the young Zhaba and said.
"Little Master, have you ever heard of the Buddha Fruit?"
"The Buddha Fruit is a spiritual fruit born in the place where the Buddha's qi gathers, and it has all kinds of wonderful uses. I've only heard about it, but I haven't seen it, so I don't know if it's true or not. ”
The young Zhaba knew that Wang Yan was a distinguished guest, and replied honestly, "I heard that more than 80 years ago, there was a mountaineering team from the United States that won the Buddha Fruit. ”
Wang Yan nodded secretly, a kind of heavenly treasure that grows in Gongga Mountain.
If you have the chance, you can search for it.
But don't worry too much about that kind of thing that has a slim chance.
The main purpose of coming to Gongga Mountain this time is for the little ferret.
...... Almost at the same time.
The top of the snow-capped mountains.
A place of stunning scenery.
The sky was pure without a trace of dirt, and the ridges and valleys were covered with snow.
Some classical and elegant buildings have been renovated among them.
There is a pavilion and a small tower, and there is a Qionglou Yuyu, which sets off this inaccessible place like a heavenly palace fairyland.
In an exquisite ancient attic, the carved beams and paintings are beautiful.
Several bronze stoves emit bursts of heat.
Warm the whole attic like spring.
On the side of the bed in the attic, several little demons who have not yet fully transformed themselves are dressed as maids, they stand on the side of the bed tremblingly, and coax a five or six-year-old girl on the bed with a panicked expression and say, "Miss, you have been hungry for half a month, just take a bite." ”
It's not so much a little girl as a little banshee.
She has pointy ears with white fluff and a fluffy tail behind her buttocks.
She lay on the bed, teary eyes, her little fist beating the futon, and said in a milky voice: "Don't eat, don't eat, even if the cute Xiaoxue starves to death, she won't eat the stinky grandpa's rice." ”
Then she buried her head in the quilt, her eyes slipped, and she sneaked into her mouth with a toffee.
At that moment, the big ferret, on crutches and glasses, walked in tremblingly, its old squirrel's face full of melancholy.
Meet the Mink King.
”
Several little banshee maids hurriedly bent down in unison, and they were all trembling with fright.
Recently, the temper of the mink king has become more and more irritable.
A few days ago, several maids were punished.
"That's it.
”
The Great Snow Mountain Mink King waved his hand impatiently, "You useless things, give them to this king."
”
After those little banshees tremble and go out.
The old ferret changed his majestic expression, replaced it with a flattering smile, and stepped forward and said: "Xiaoxue, those maids are clumsy and clumsy to serve you badly, grandpa will personally feed you~"
The little ferret quickly chewed a few bites and swallowed the toffee into its belly.
Then he stretched out a teary-eyed head, and his face was full of small grievances, little innocents.
pouted and puffed up: "If you don't eat, if you don't eat, you won't eat, Xiaoxue don't eat Grandpa's stinky meal, Xiaoxue doesn't want to be locked up at home, Xiaoxue wants to see the big brother, she wants to see the big brother."
”
"My poor child, you haven't eaten or drunk for half a month, how thin have you become?
”
The old ferret was full of distress, and said angrily, "Just for Wang Yan's stinky boy, are you worth it?"
”
"Big brother is not a stinky boy, he is a handsome male god.
”
The little ferret pouted, and said in a milky voice, "Grandpa is bad, bullying the big brother, Xiaoxue is going to be angry."
Xiaoxue wants to see her big brother, and if she doesn't let her see her, she won't eat.
”
The old ferret was so angry that his beard stood upside down, but after all, he couldn't resist his baby granddaughter, so he had to compromise and surrender, "Okay, Wang Yan is a handsome male god, not a stinky boy."
Good granddaughter, if you eat these meals, grandpa will let you see your big brother.
”
"Really?
”
The little ferret stopped crying, blinked her big watery eyes, and said cutely, "Stinky grandpa, you won't lie to Xiaoxue, right?"
”
"How is it possible, your grandfather is also the demon king of the Great Snow Mountain.
”
The old ferret was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, "How could I lie to you about a little girl?"
Come on, come on, hurry up and eat these meals.
Your eldest brother is already on his way, and he will be at our house soon.
What if he's skinny and doesn't like you?
”
...... "Cheers~"
In the square outside Gongga Temple, several tents have been erected to create a temporary base camp for mountaineering.
In addition to the amateur beauty mountaineering team, another professional team of the United States has already arrived.
They deserve to be the most professional mountaineering team, a whole team, a dozen horses.
Not only did they build a base camp, but they also built a communication station.
Because everyone is young, they quickly got into a mess.
It was getting late, the bonfire was lit, and everyone began to drink and chat, relax and prepare for the climb tomorrow.
"Dude, what I said is true.
My great-grandfather was a member of the mountaineers more than 70 years ago.
”
A bearded member poured whiskey, foamed at the cowhide and said, "That one of the Buddha Fruit was exchanged for the Rockefeller family, and I got 10 million dollars."
Every member of the mountaineering team became a millionaire in an instant.
”
Millionaire.
In the present, millionaires abound.
But seventy or eighty years ago, it was a very large fortune.
Many people's eyes are red, what a huge fortune.
If you get another Buddha fruit, I'm afraid it can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars.
Unfortunately, the myth of wealth is a myth because it is very difficult to replicate.
The Mi Mountaineering Team has come to Gongga Mountain many times, and there are very few people who can reach the top, and even fewer who can find the next Buddha Fruit, but many people have died.
According to official statistics, the death rate of the Gongga Mountain Mountaineering Team is as high as 60 or 70 percent.
However, the real number is likely to be much higher than this number.
Wang Yan just listened quietly to their bragging.
As he spoke, there was another bell in the distance.
A team of horses walked slowly.
"Hehe~ It's so lively, this season, there are so many mountaineering teams?
”
Wang Yan squinted his eyes while drinking.
With excellent eyesight and ear, I have heard the identity of this new mountaineering team.
In fact, this is not just a mountaineering team.
In front of the horse team, seven monks wearing hats, holding staffs, and wearing monk's robes are walking in a circle.
The one at the head was not tall, wearing a red robe, and a string of black Buddha beads hung around his neck.
Behind him were two people, dressed in purple robes.
The remaining four are all yellow vestments.
Each of these seven monks was dignified and silent.
They ignored the members of the Mi Mountaineering Team and walked straight to the front of Gongga Temple.
The red-robed monk said in a calm voice: "The little monk Shingon Sect Vajrapon's monastery Yuanzhi has come to visit Gongga Rinpoche to learn Buddhist scriptures, and I hope Rinpoche will take the time to summon him."
”
Although the tone was humble, the two words of exchange summoned the identity of the monk.
Wang Yan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was indeed a monk of the Dongmi Shingon Sect.
The so-called Dongmi is the abbreviation of Dongji Tantra, which is commonly known as Dongying Monk.
...... (To be continued.)
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