Xue Lang and their bodies have come out in the past few days.

The number of the body when I went abroad was left when I was soaking in the hot springs in the country, and when I returned, it was based on that.

As a result, nature is satisfying.

Their physical strength has increased differently, and their bones have also increased in strength.

To put it simply, their skin is elastic and extremely tough. The bones are strong and the ability to withstand impact is greatly improved.

The muscles and tendons are the same, the explosiveness is strong, although it is not the kind of invulnerability, but even the little girl has caught up with the level of the horizontal training section, and the physical strength of the outer master is the same as the qi Xiaocheng.

Theoretically, a little intensification of training can ensure that there will be no skin trauma under normal circumstances, and the ability to resist impact can also reach a certain level.

Conservatively speaking, Xue Lang is an example, even if he encounters Ju Ren again and is hit by a real punch, he will not vomit blood and be injured.

This result made Xue Lang quite satisfied, but he didn't have time to wait for the hot spring to be completed and continue to refin, so he made a round call on the phone, arranged everything, and communicated with Feiying alone, so that he could understand that this was a secret service, and there was no need to write a summary of everything, and some top-secret things had the right to deal with them separately and keep them secret.

After arranging these and resting for the night, he personally took the remains of the eminent monk wrapped in a robe and meticulously covered with rainproof and other materials to sit in the B7 Range Rover where he often sits.

The three of them set off directly just after dawn in the early morning.

In the car, the co-driver was Jasmine, Zuo Boyang was driving, but Xue Lang guarded the body of the monk according to the little girl's request.

Out of Jinling, Xue Lang still didn't understand how the little girl found the temple.

The monk only has a smooth and shiny wooden Zen staff, a brass bowl that is a little old, but not even a pattern, according to the identification of Liu Yucheng, it is just a Buddhist magic weapon, and there is no clue to drink water and serve rice.

And Jasmine seems to understand very well, arranging a bunch of precautions, and even lighting the car with sandalwood made of agarwood, but there is really a rush to move the Dharma Hall.

But he didn't bother too much, since Jasmine said he could find it, then he just followed. As for those rules, I don't understand them, but I can't make mistakes. This is the minimum respect, respect for the monks.

Zuo Boyang's car was driving very fast, and they had to arrive at Qingliang Mountain before dark.

For more than 1,000 kilometers, their speed has been maintained at about 12 kilometers, but they arrived at the foot of Qingliang Mountain in the afternoon.

Along the way, they were very quiet, and even Jasmine did not speak.

Perhaps, it is not the habit of silence, but out of respect, and there is no chatter. Let the solemnity along the way be a little too quiet.

At the foot of the mountain, Zuo Boyang put the car into the reserved hotel underground parking lot, Xue Lang carried the monk's Dharma body, back to back, the little girl was busy for a while, and took down all the rainproof materials, leaving only the tightly wrapped robe.

Xue Lang was holding a Zen stick, Zuo Boyang was carrying a large mountaineering bag, which contained a pistol magazine and a disassembled MK17, as well as five magazines, and a long cloth bag inserted next to it, which was the ghost of him and Xue Lang, and followed Xue Lang with the pure copper bowl in both hands.

The little girl was also carrying a mountaineering bag, but she was empty-handed and walked on Xue Lang's side.

The weather here is already cool, although Jinling wears silk, and the long sleeves here are still cool.

The three travelers dressed up, but with **solemnity, they didn't enter the hotel and went straight to the mountain.

There is actually a lane to go up the mountain, but the little girl told Xue Lang that they can only hike up the mountain.

Xue Lang didn't have any opinion on this, on foot, it didn't matter.

The beginning of the road section is better, most tourists even if they do not drive a private car, but also take the bus directly to the vicinity of the scenic spot, saving a few kilometers of distance, not many people notice them on the road.

But all the way, there are mostly monks in green or gray robes, and when they see the three of them, they all get out of the way up the mountain, stand on both sides, and clasp their palms together.

And they all read words, very respectful.

This made Xue Lang extremely embarrassed, and along the way, he kept returning the salute.

Even some people who worship the Buddha sincerely, that is, lay people, are quite regular, standing on the side of the road, clasping their palms together and chanting silently, and only after the three of them have walked by will they continue to hurry.

Xue Lang was very strange about this, and finally, after walking a few kilometers, he couldn't help but ask, "Mo Yun, why are they so polite?" Those tourists are not cared for. ”

The little girl said as she walked: "This is treating you as a layman who sends Buddha, thinking that you are carrying a Buddha statue that I don't know where to invite, donating to a certain temple and accumulating merit." ”

Oh yes......

Xue Lang understood.

I also understood why I had to hike up from the foot of the mountain.

In addition to understanding, I am much more comfortable with returning the gift, and it is not just polite.

He was originally a Buddha, but he was just the body of a monk.

The three of them gradually rose up in the continuous return salute, overtaking those curious tourists, and walked on the mountain path where tourists were becoming scarce.

As he was walking, Xue Lang saw the little girl take out something that surprised him.

Compass.

Although it is not the one in Liu Defeated City, it is exactly the same.

The corners of Xue Lang's mouth curled.

The little girl looked like she was holding the compass and turned left and right, and after a moment, she put it away and pointed in one direction and said, "It should be over there." ”

Xue Lang didn't care if she could find it, and left when he heard the words.

Only then did he understand what the little girl meant when she said that she could only know the specific location.

The three of them didn't walk fast, but definitely not slow.

To avoid shocking the world, they go faster than ordinary people, but not so that they can scare people.

However, the appearance of it already makes people feel tired.

Zuo Boyang's big bag looks heavy, but it is actually seventy or eighty kilograms.

The little girl's is not light, it is forty kilograms away. Her small physique, this amount is already terrifying, after all, this is mountain climbing.

Even if it's not the majestic kind of Mount Tai, at least the height is not? Anyway, this is also an altitude of more than 2,000 altitudes.

Xue Lang looked at the shape of the Buddha statue on his back, and he didn't know the material and didn't know how heavy his back was.

However, he carried the heaviest on his back.

The monk's Dharma body has no weight, and it is estimated that it will not reach thirty kilograms, and one or twenty kilograms is a big mark.

But what sat under the monk was not as simple as a wooden plank, but a gold brick, a large gold brick, weighing one hundred and twelve kilograms.

This is what the little girl said, the monk's Dharma body will be gilded after it is delivered. And the thickness of the gilding, which determines the storage age, is too thin and can be easily damaged.

Therefore, the margin of fire consumption was set aside, the possible use of tantra was set aside, and there was enough gold.

Of course, this is what is left of the golden dragon cast by Liu Defeated City, which are all large gold bricks, but there is no mark.

In order to send the Dharma body, a string of Buddhist beads was specially made, a total of one hundred and eight Buddhist beads. And Xue Lang still carried two in his pocket, and because he didn't know whether the monk was tantric, he made two more on the basis of 108.

This string of Buddhist beads is not a simple thing, but a Buddhist bead created by the master of the Liuluo City Master Sect with purple chess over a period of several months.

Originally, it was intended to be a bracelet, but it was temporarily changed to Buddhist beads, because it was not worn together, but it was not delayed.

However, this string must be unstoppable, far higher than the value of those gold.

But the appearance of the three of them is not to see the weight of the rush, although they are not light and fluttering, but absolutely steady.

There are no tall trees here, but they are golden, there is not much vegetation, and the trees are even more scarce.

As the temperature goes up, the temperature gradually drops, and the tourists are basically gone, and the lamas and monks are rarely seen.

Here, I entered the Yellow Mountain, which is rarely visited, and the ground began to freeze. Green, not at all.

Xue Lang looked at the whiteness of the high place in front of him, and knew that it was the highest point here, where there was ice all year round.

The altitude, when it reaches more than 3,000, is no longer the height that ordinary tourists are willing to come up to.

There are no scenic spots, and you have to bear the risk of altitude sickness, and those who travel are basically not close here.

The temple, of course, is not much, and it is not big, from a distance, it is a small courtyard house.

Xue Lang couldn't stand still, but he didn't delay his glance and kept his surroundings in mind.

The little girl still followed him, right next to him.

And Zuo Boyang, still one step away, followed behind.

Advancing more than 1,000 meters again, when the sun was in the west and about to set, the little girl quickly took out the things in the bag, put on Buddhist beads for the body of the monk, and the robe was no longer wrapped, but draped on the body.

As Xue Lang walked, he smelled the fragrance of orchid-like musk deer, his heart became more calm, and he walked on a path that was almost uninhabited, leaving the direction of the main peak.

After walking a few hundred meters, a small temple was exposed diagonally opposite the front.

It seems to have arrived......

Xue Lang pondered and quickened his pace slightly.

But what puzzled him was that the little girl did not go straight there, but staggered two or three hundred meters away from the temple.

How......

Xue Lang was very puzzled.

There were more than a dozen monks in that temple, all standing outside the door, chanting with their palms together, as if they were greeting them, so why didn't they go there?

Zuo Boyang could also see it, although he couldn't see it as clearly as Xue Lang, but he was extremely quiet, just looking at it, or retracting his gaze.

Xue Lang didn't ask anymore, and followed the little girl to continue to climb the mountain, looking at the direction of bypassing the last sporadic attractions that were not very lively, and going straight to the back here.

Along the way, Xue Lang and the others saw from time to time that the door of the small temple in the distance was wide open, and the monks were all dressed neatly, standing outside the temple gate, chanting.

Can they see it?

Xue Lang was secretly surprised.

These temples are three or four hundred meters away, and far away, six or seven hundred away, but they are all open to greet them, and it seems that they know that he is carrying the remains of a high-ranking monk.

You must know that he can see clearly from a distance of more than 600 meters at the farthest from here, and those temples have already opened their doors before he gets closer, of course, they don't come out until they are close to six or seven hundred meters.

At this moment, he believed even more in the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Although these temples are not dilapidated, they definitely do not belong to the touristy temples that are often painted, and it is clear that the incense money will not be so abundant.

And it is precisely because of this that there may really be high-ranking monks who concentrate on cultivation in it, and there are high-ranking people.

Along the way, I saw more than a dozen large and small temples, but they were all the same way, the temple door was opened, and all the people came out, standing at the door to chant.

All right......

Xue Lang would simply not pay attention to these temples, and followed Jasmine, who was half a step ahead, and walked quietly.

Along the way, the temperature gradually increased, the temperature gradually decreased, there was already a chill, and the ground was also unfrequently ice ballast, and there were white traces in the shade.

This is the main reason why there is almost no tourist traffic here.

They are all wearing summer clothes, even if they can rent a military coat to protect them from the cold, but it is really cold, and the military coat is not easy to use.

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