Chapter 162: Shambhala on the other side
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Fang Moqi walked in front, and when he turned around, he was suddenly stunned.
"Huh? Blue Pasture! What about you? ”
Taken aback, he took two steps back and saw the abrupt footsteps on the snow.
The snow layer was very deep, and every step would sink into it, and the footprints representing Lan Mu stayed ten meters behind him, as if a person had disappeared out of thin air.
"How so? You...... You're missing too? ”
Missing! The core of the legend of Shambhala.
Fang Moqi's face was full of anxiety, and his mind was blank.
"How the hell did it disappear? You're such a powerful living person and you're gone? ”
Fang Moqi searched for a long time in the vicinity, but found nothing, and finally walked in frustration, wandering aimlessly.
He was almost certain that Lan Mu should have disappeared like the people who had been looking for Shambhala in the past...... Or maybe it entered Shambhala.
Throughout the ages, people have been searching for Shambhala, and countless explorers with adventure elements have come to Tibet, and many have disappeared in this snow-capped mountain.
It is rumored that they entered Shambhala, which is a heavenly and wonderful Buddha country, and everyone who entered it did not want to come out again.
Or rather...... Can't get out!
On the mountainside of a high peak, Fang Moqi ran into Reilly and his party again, and the group of people were also depressed, and when they asked, they knew that they had not found any trace of the temple.
"What? That friend of yours got into Shambhala? ”
"The entrance to Shambhala is the temple?"
"A random entrance?"
After listening to Fang Moqi's description, the six of them were surprised and delighted, and the blonde man even said with a jealous face.
"He's too lucky, isn't he? I found Shambhala! ”
Fang Moqi was embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "The random appearance of the temple is just a conjecture, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but the others have indeed disappeared." ”
"Just like the explorers who have disappeared into the snowy mountains for hundreds of years......"
Reilly excitedly said, "It must be like this...... The temple must have zài. Only random appearances and disappearances can be explained! ”
They have been searching for the temple for generations, and at this moment they finally have a clue. One by one, there is only joy.
In the eyes of explorers, you can find the legendary land of dreams. It was simply the happiest thing in life.
Rich in a lifetime of wealth, control the power of one side, and resound the fame of all countries! Is that...... Oh, my God! ”
"Wake up! Look over there! ”
Reilly habitually looked at the vast snow-capped mountains, and suddenly his eyes straightened, and he saw an incredible sight.
On a low, gentle hill, a temple stands quietly.
The rising sun shone on it, as if it had covered the temple with a golden veil, and it looked as if it were a golden temple.
In particular, the golden eagle sculpture above looks even more brilliant in the sunlight.
"Temple!"
The others were awakened and rushed over to look at the temple, bursting into tears.
"Found it...... Woowoo woo ......"
"Finally found it!"
The temple was only about a kilometer away from them, and happiness came too suddenly!
Fang Moqi clapped his hands and said, "Come over!" It could go away at any time! ”
"Yes, yes, yes...... Don't pack your things, rush over! ”
The crowd didn't care about anything, dropped a qiē baggage, and ran wildly in the snow.
Flying towards the temple, Reilly took the lead and broke into it.
I only felt a trance in front of me, and I was in a half-dream, half-awake, chaotic and unconscious.
No one cared about his abnormality, and the people behind rushed in, including Fang Moqi.
Fang Moqi thought that Lan Mu had also entered, so he had to go to him no matter what.
At the same time, Lan Mu happened to arrive nearby, and his spiritual power had already swept here.
He saw Fang Moqi and the team of foreign explorers rushing towards the temple and breaking into it.
"What are you doing? It's crazy......"
Lan Mu smiled bitterly, and his little arms and legs sped up.
But when he arrived at the scene, he saw with his own eyes that the temple had disappeared again.
Evaporates out of thin air, without a trace......
Together with Fang Moqi and seven others, they all disappeared.
Lan Mu couldn't cry or laugh, his little nose twitched slightly, and he sensed the new breath.
"Tsk...... Ran again. ”
He sensed that the temple appeared fifteen kilometers away, and this time he didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly turned around to find it.
The temple god is haunted, and he really values fate!
With the golden retriever's treasure-hunting instinct, he saw the temple twice in a row without entering.
Fang Moqi and the others saw it once, and went in directly.
It can be said that those who are destined to cross it, and the other side is Shambhala.
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