Chapter 22: Strange Stories in Tibet
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"!" Wang Da Hammer reacted to being pitted by me, threw himself forward, pinched my neck and said, "I'll strangle you!"
Of course, it wasn't a real pinch, so I laughed and kicked it away, ate a little more, and then got up and put my shoes on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What are you going to do?" asked Wang Dazhui.
"It's been eighteen days of sleep, it's time to move your muscles!" I yawned with my arms outstretched, then lifted the curtain and walked out.
There are many tents here, all of which are used by the herders here.
With the gradual improvement of living standards, many Tibetans no longer live in tents, and only these herdsmen who live by grazing on the grasslands still live in tents.
At this time, it was the early autumn season, and this was originally the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the temperature was relatively low, and the wind was a little strong, so that there was no one outside at all. Except for the men who went out to graze.
Even though it was above the plateau, I didn't get any altitude sickness.
Generally speaking, altitude sickness is caused by the rapid entry of plain people into the plateau above 3000m above sea level, due to the reaction of thin air and lack of oxygen, and basically they will slowly adapt to it after three to five days.
And the reason why I don't have altitude sickness is not because I have been here for a long time, but because when our Dao Sect Qi Practitioners are getting started, they have to learn the most basic turtle breath technique, and the consumption of oxygen is very small, just like a turtle, it often does not need much oxygen in the water.
This kind of turtle breath technique is recorded in the "Jin Ao Imperial Qi Sutra", and I once thought it was very useful, so I learned it, and forced Wang Da Hammer to learn it. With my current strength, if I use the Turtle Breath Technique, I can dive into the water for half an hour after taking a breath of fresh air.
It is precisely because of this that nothing has happened to us at such a high altitude in the Kunlun Mountains.
It was a little cold outside, and although I was wearing a Tibetan robe, I was still a little uncomfortable, so I stayed for a while and went in. There was a brazier on the ground, which Wang Da Hammer had just gotten.
I sat next to the brazier and carefully probed the situation in my body, and the true qi had almost recovered, and I had reached the peak of the three qi dynasties, but because I slept for too long, the meridians were a little blocked, and now the operation of the true qi is a little slow for a week, and it took a little time.
After the True Qi runs for a week, the meridians of the whole body are opened, and the True Qi will continue to run independently, and the recovery speed will be accelerated.
Wang Dazhui sat next to me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Lao Xu, tell me, what happened to the two of us after we fell down the mountain?"
I glared at him and motioned for him to take his hand off my shoulder.
"You hurry!" Wang Dazhui withdrew his hand.
Wang Da Hammer is an impatient person, and he can't see others coming slowly, and it is impossible for you to talk to him calmly.
Seeing that he was in such a hurry, I had enough trouble, so I told me about the snake demon we encountered after we fell. Of course, the focus here is on how I defeated the snake demon, so I gave full play to my imagination and told me how much art I had to defeat the snake demon, basically as many twists and turns as there were.
However, I didn't tell him about the two times I dreamed about that Taoist. It's a bit weird, and it's not appropriate to tell him.
One more thing, and that's that I told him that I killed the basilisk in the end. Of course, this is me on pure bragging.
Wang Dazhui heard that I actually fought with the snake demon, he was very excited and excited, his blood was surging, and he hated that his own head was not hit with iron, otherwise he would not be injured, let alone faint, and he would have been able to fight with the snake demon.
However, Wang Dazhui is not really stupid, he is just not as smart as normal people...... He didn't believe that I would kill the primordial spirit of the snake demon, he was a master of transforming gods, even if he consumed a lot of true qi under the thunder tribulation, but the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, how could he be easily killed by me?
The thing lit a cigarette, spewed clouds and fog in front of me, and said triumphantly: "How about it, I've seen through it, isn't it very unpleasant? Hehe, with your unsatisfactory hand-to-hand combat ability, it's all luck to be able to beat the snake demon away, and you want to kill people, your brain is burned out, right?"
I pouted and said, "If I hadn't killed her, I would have been so tired and slept for eighteen days?"
"That's right. Wang Dazhui spat out the smoke and scratched his head.
I saw that he believed it, and went back to his original position and fell asleep, this guy may have noticed something, and wanted to run over and ask, I wrapped the quilt around my head, and the thing sat back stupidly.
After sleeping for eighteen days in a row, I naturally didn't feel sleepy, and the reason why I lay down to sleep was because I had too many doubts in my heart, which made my heart panic.
The most puzzling thing is that the Taoist who I dreamed twice in a row looked exactly like me, and he still knew me so well.
I have overdrawn so much life energy in Kunlun Mountain, and it is likely that I will leave some sequelae on my body when I come back, but since I woke up, I have not felt any discomfort, which means that the Taoist has helped me solve it.
And I still remember that during the time I was in a coma, I gradually lost confidence in survival in my dream, and if it wasn't for the Taoist who woke me up in time for my dream, then I might still be in a coma now, and even stop my heartbeat.
If there is nothing wrong with my speculation, it means that my original life energy was overdrawn so much that I didn't even notice it, and that Taoist had already helped me solve the sequelae of overdrawing life energy, so the only way for him to help me make up for the lost life energy.
Life is the most existent but also the most mysterious in this heaven and earth, and even the heyday of Zhengyangzi probably did not have the ability to make up for life energy, so the strength of the Taoist I dreamed of was even more unfathomable.
I don't know why he helped me over and over again, but I can be sure that it has exactly the same relationship with the two of us.
Another thing that makes me depressed is that I lost the reunion. This thing is a treasure handed down by the first generation of the head of the Jinao Cave Mansion, and it is naturally extraordinary, and I said that if I lose it, I will lose it, I am really sorry for the previous heads of the Jinao Cave Mansion.
In the evening, the herdsman who rescued me came back, and he was overjoyed to see that I had woken up, and he told me a lot of things, but I didn't understand anything. But when I finally said "I don't understand" in Chinese, he immediately understood the language barrier and said more.
Although the language barrier made me a little upset, but when I think about it, I think this herdsman is quite respectable. With the improvement of living standards, more and more Tibetans have been seriously sinicized, forgetting their own language, and losing their own national characteristics, and this herdsman can still maintain their inheritance, which is rare and valuable in itself.
Due to the language barrier, the communication between the two of us has stopped at the end of the situation, although it is a little difficult, but if you carefully discern it, you can still understand it.
Through understanding, I learned that there are three people in their family, and the Tibetan girl who brought me and Wang Dazhui food in the morning is his daughter.
Their family originally had two tents, this one was originally for his daughter, but on the day he rescued me, this tent was vacated for me and Wang Dazhu, and his daughter lived with him and his wife.
Ask yourself, I'm not a good person, but I'm definitely not a bad person, and I was a little moved to see that the tent not only saved the two of us, but also freed up a tent for us to live in.
They were not the only herders in the area, and there were many people who saw him save us two that day, and they all came to see me when I woke up. They didn't know much about the Central Plains, so they wanted to see it.
Everyone was very enthusiastic, but we asked questions or something, but because of the language barrier, Wang Dazhui and I were a little embarrassed, but fortunately, the old herdsman who rescued the two of us back helped us finish.
In the evening, in order to welcome us two "distinguished guests from afar", the herdsmen set up a bonfire, set up roast whole sheep, and a group of people danced hand in hand around the bonfire.
Of course, Wang Dazhui and I were also pulled into the team and jumped up.
Both of us are from special forces, and it's okay to beat people with a prescription, but what is the material for dancing? How ugly is it for Sensei to dance, especially Wang Dazhui, who is five big and three thick, and under the light of the bonfire, no matter how you look at it, you want a chimpanzee who escaped from the zoo.
Seeing that the Tibetan compatriots were having fun, I couldn't refuse them, so I could only continue to jump.
Most of them had that plateau red on their faces, and a smile of joy appeared on their faces, which was even brighter in the light of the campfire.
Seeing them so happy, my heart was a little heavy, because I was a little envious of their lives. In places where material civilization is more developed, people's spiritual level of cultivation tends to be lower, and after seeing the deceit between people, they feel a little tired and yearn for their simple and unpretentious life.
This kind of thinking of mine is negative for most people, and it is also the same for me before, but since this time I entered Kunlun Mountain, I have changed a little.
My mission is to revive the sect, and at first it was a bit exciting, but the increasing difficulties and dangers made me a little reluctant to go on like this, it was too dangerous, and I still had too many obstacles.
"Hey, what are you thinking with your face?" Wang Da Hammer suddenly sounded, which frightened me for a while.
"I lost the reunion. I said casually.
Wang Dazhui was dumbfounded, although he didn't know the true effect of Qiankun Reunion, but he also knew that the true power of Qiankun Reunion might be much more powerful than Canglong Dao.
It was a long time before he gave me a thumbs up—"You can do it!"
I smiled wryly and didn't answer, it's good to be simple, but this guy is too simple.
Just as I continued to jump around the campfire with Wang Da Hammer, a barking dog suddenly broke the existing joy of the Tibetans!
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