【Chapter 692】 Avalanche of Mount Kinabalu

In an instant, the falling dew continued to amplify in Lu Zheng's divine sense, and all the white background dissipated like a whirlwind cloud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Lu Zheng saw it, and at the moment when the dew condensed, he sensed a trace of mystery. It is the same as other waters, but very different.

What is the same is the purity of the water, but what is very different is the spirituality of the water.

This drop of nectar seems to have life, and it seems to be a natural law to fall from the leaves, but in fact, this fir tree in the morning light, with thousands of branches and leaves, and ice and snow cascading, only this drop falls.

In that moment, it was free, unfettered by anything.

Lao Huo, who was always in a state of tension, suddenly saw the golden light on Lu Zheng's forehead, and in the blink of an eye, the golden spirit came out of the center of his eyebrows, shooting straight into the snowy mountains, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although he also wanted to take a look at the appearance of the manna, Lu Zheng's physical body was here, and he had to stay and protect it.

The morning sun sprinkled every corner of the snow-capped mountains, and the cold and silent mountains became lively again. The believers outside the mountain or in the city of Sara set out in the early morning, and at this moment they were entering the snow-capped mountains in a long row.

There were fewer Tibetans in the crowd, most of whom had made a pilgrimage around the mountains a few days earlier, but this time more people from all over the country who believed in Buddhism came to pay their respects to the miracles.

Walking in the snow-capped mountains of Nianqing Tangla, which was dyed gold, these believers wearing cold-proof clothes and goggles spontaneously followed behind the great lama of Gali Temple, divided into a dozen teams, and walked around the foot of the mountain step by step.

Nianqing Tangla has a vast territory, with no less than 300 large and small peaks, and the main object of worship is the central main peak at an altitude of 7,000 meters. Standing at the foot of the main peak, looking up, the white-headed snow-capped mountains stop at the mountains and reach into the sky. Its majesty and purity cleanse people's hearts and calm all unsettled hearts at once.

A mountaineering team organized by the East China University of Geosciences, led by three old professors, followed the crowd step by step, many with digital SLR cameras in their hands, capturing the rare scenery.

Suddenly, a boy who was looking through the photo just now frowned and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity," In the picture of the snow-capped mountains he captured, both the angle and the light are just right, which can be called a textbook-level work. It's just a pity that at the top of the snow-capped mountain, a golden ray of light is elongated, affecting the artistic conception of the whole photo.

Accompanying him was his girlfriend who had been talking for seven years, listening to his words of pity, he curiously leaned over and glanced at it, and wondered: "It's a bit of a pity, huh? No, it's not overexposed, right?"

Due to the reflection effect of the snow mountains on the sun, exposure is very important, and rich shooting experience is required to compensate for the exposure value, especially at sunrise, when the light on the top of the mountain is strong, and the light ratio of the picture must be reduced with a gradient lens as appropriate.

She and her boyfriend are both veteran photography enthusiasts, and they also became acquainted. With her eyesight, she looked closely, and it was obvious that the other angles and lighting of this photo were in the normal range, which could be said to be perfect, except for this little unusualness.

"Arlo, zoom in a bit. I think something is wrong......"

Boyfriend Arlo also noticed that after the picture was magnified twenty times, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles in his body tensed. Look at his girlfriend again, with the same shocked expression as him.

The distorted light is not a matter of the shooting technique at all, but the light that really exists. It radiated from the top of the mountain, in a radiant state, and what surprised them the most was that it was clearly the phantom of a dragon, the outline of the dragon's head could be seen in the front part of the light, and the middle part was densely packed with scales, and the tail was outlined by the gold line of the fan blade.

They looked at each other and said in unison, "Dragon!"

"What dragon?" "What kind of dragon?" Luo's good friends always come up, this guy claims to be a popular anchor on the donkey live broadcast platform, but in fact, the number of viewers every day is less than three digits, and even those female anchors who sell meat are not a fraction of the total.

This time, I came to Nian Qingtangla Snow Mountain, and because of the Holy City incident in Namco in the early stage, it caused a sensation on the Internet. He just took advantage of this gimmick to give the live broadcast room some attention.

It's just that his wishful thinking was not ready, and as soon as they arrived at the airport in Sara City, they heard that the holy city had disappeared. He also became a pit in the eyes of the audience, and the audience took it one after another.

It's actually not interesting to go around the mountain, it's white everywhere, and it can't attract the audience at all, not to mention, the traffic is all chua, chua's fees, which makes him feel pain all the way.

Mr. Fan stretched his head over, and saw that the photo was put to the maximum, the dragon shadow was very clear, the beard and claws were complete, the color was bright, and it was extremely shocking.

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly reacted, and immediately turned the camera to the SLR screen, into the microphone, excited and uncontrollable, and shouted: "Brothers, quickly brush a wave of 6! Nian Qing Tang La Snow Mountain, surprised to see the real dragon!"

In the live broadcast screen, because the camera was too close, it directly turned into a pitch black. Of the remaining more than 40 viewers, 30 were zombie fans, and the other few were alive, and some people immediately scolded them unceremoniously.

"Pit anchor, get out of the donkey. ”

"Your sister, you're shooting a black dragon, right? Don't say it, it's really dark. ”

"6666, 6 you hanging hair. ”

"Let's talk about it, what did the anchor shoot just now?"

The down-and-out little anchor Mr. Fan moved the SLR from Arlo's hand, the camera readjusted the angle, and the picture gradually became clearer.

The live broadcast room suddenly fell silent, and only after a while did he comment sporadically:

"Rub, this is ps, right?"

"The technology is not bad. ”

Mr. Fan jumped to his feet anxiously and said: "This is to be fake, Lao Tzu will chop and hang live." As he spoke, he pointed his camera at Nianqing Tangla Snow Mountain, trying to capture the dragon's moving image.

It's just a pity that the snow-capped mountains are still snow-capped mountains......

"Bragging. ”

"The anchor is SB, and the identification is complete. ”

"If you don't chop and hang, you will unsubscribe. ”

Ah Luo smiled bitterly and patted Mr. Fan's shoulder and said, "Lao Fan, your anchor career is over here." ”

"Holy!" Mr. Fan jumped to his feet and said: "You came here to testify, and you said that a good quilt is a good friend." Come, come, come, show your face. ”

The two of them appeared together, and because they were all passers-by, the audience scolded: "Damn, one ugly man will endure it, and another one, hurry up and bury you two in an avalanche." ”

What is the most on the web?

It's not news, it's trolls.

Trolls don't think about your dignity at all, and only squirting, squirting, and squirting hard can you experience the thrill of being alive. The anchor is not guilty, but the scolding is ugly, and the quality is too low.

This time, even Ah Luo's face turned green, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Can you accumulate some virtue on your mouth?" This photo was taken just now, deceiving the whole family, damn, sb one. You ......"

He was about to scold again, when the ground suddenly shook under his feet, causing his girlfriend to stand unsteadily and hit him on the shoulder.

Arlo was startled, subconsciously looked up, and then felt a chill in his heart. Halfway up the mountain, there is a rumbling sound of ice breaking, and the snow on the slope and the melted ice are slowly rolling down like accumulated cotton wool.

This is a precursor to an avalanche.

As far as China's high mountains are concerned, such as the Himalayas, the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains and the Hengduan Mountains, which are mainly controlled by the Indian Ocean monsoon, the precipitation is relatively abundant throughout the year, and the upper part of the high mountains also receives more winter and spring snowfall and snow, which is very prone to avalanches.

They are now at the foot of the highest peak of Ninchen Tangla.

Those who know more about avalanches than they are the local Tibetans. The piercing sound of a bar on the mountainside stirred up their keen nerves, and someone immediately whispered in Tibetan, "The avalanche is coming!" (To be continued.) )