Chapter 342: The Destruction of Yankugongga

"Well, the instructor's words, I never dare to forget." Lin Xuan replied, "I hope everyone can go back safely and soundly, instead of risking their lives for some purpose." โ€

This sentence is meaningful, Lin Xuan hopes that Kong Sha can understand it, and Lin Xuan knows that he has lost Tang Na, and he does not want to lose Tian Meng again.

"That's good." Kusha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rustle, rustle", there was a continuous noise on the walkie-talkie, drawing the attention of the two to it.

Kongsha picked up the walkie-talkie and looked at it, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems to be Samantha and them." โ€

He pressed the intercom button and began to call: "Samantha, Samantha, can you hear me?" โ€

Strangely, he didn't get any response, only the occasional noise.

Lin Xuan took the walkie-talkie, turned the volume button to the maximum, and tried to call Samantha again: "Do you hear me?" Samantha, can you hear me? โ€

Like Kusha, he didn't get a response either.

"I should go to the west and see." Lin Xuan said.

"In this case, we can only wait." Kongsha said, "Samantha has told me to take a good look at you and not act rashly. Besides, I think Samantha is a very amazing girl, and she is so young to be in the SK and take charge of herself, which shows how high her tactical literacy is. โ€

At the mention of Samantha, Lin Xuan immediately thought of Donna.

In comparison, Donna's ability is more comprehensive than Samantha's, but it's a pity that she made a wrong step and became a lifelong regret.

"I'm worried that they're going to have a new situation." Lin Xuan sighed.

"It's not good for you to go out now." Kongsha shook his head.

Lin Xuan didn't insist on going west, after all, he had just woken up from a long and tired sleep, and his body and energy had not recovered to peak state, and he was lazy and didn't want to move much. Smart people will not be strong, especially on the summit of Mount Everest, which is more than 8,848 meters above sea level, and any wrong decision will definitely harm others and themselves.

"Hope they're okay." Lin Xuan said.

"They'll be fine, don't worry." Kusha nodded.

Only three minutes after the intercom key episode, Lin Xuan's phone rang.

He glanced at the screen, and it turned out to be Jiwu Temple from China.

"Hey, who is it?" He answered the phone in a low voice, not shying away from empty sand.

"Is it Lin Xuan? I'm Dorje Tsomu. A long-lost voice came from the earpiece.

When leaving Xiongba Village, Lin Xuan did not say goodbye to Dorje Tsomu, because the group of people from Nepal went up Mount Everest along the southern slope, which was not a particularly worthy event. The more low-key any kind of expedition treasure hunt is, the easier it is to succeed, and it will reduce the covetousness and attack of many peers.

"Master." Lin Xuan called out respectfully, "What are your orders?" โ€

On the phone, Dorjee Tsomu looked worried, and his words were quite cautious: "Lin Xuan, I just received a call from the Bandung Treasure Master of the Great Golden Light Temple in Nepal, and he used some very wonderful exercises to detect that you have reached the top of Mount Everest. One of your companions fell into a valley of ice and could not be saved. It was a person who was related to the Great Golden Light Temple, so he decided to go to you and take that person away. โ€

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled, because there was no temple near the summit of Mount Everest, and the nearest temple was also below the base camp, about 4,000 meters above sea level.

"Master, we are grieving for the wounded, and if that high monk can help, we are grateful."

Dorjee Tsomu said: "Then it is decided, when the Bandung treasure master arrives, you will hand over the wounded to him." Bandung Bao Shi is a well-known hermit practitioner in Nepal, so you can take care of the injured, so rest assured. โ€

Lin Xuan sincerely thanked him again: "Thank you, Master." โ€

Duoji Cuom smiled bitterly: "Lin Xuan, so many things have happened in the Jiwu Temple recently, and the whole temple is so busy that it can't be cleaned up. Just half an hour ago, the largest mani mound in the temple, 'Yangkugongga', suddenly collapsed, and nearly 4,000 mani stones slid down the hillside, never to be rebuilt. โ€

"Yangkugongga" is the iconic Mani pile of Jiwu Temple, and it is said that its history is longer than the history of the establishment of Jiwu Temple, which can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty when Princess Qizun of Nepal entered Tibet. At least more than one-third of the surface text in this mani pile is written in ancient Tibetan, which is semantically profound, providing a very meaningful object of study for the practitioners of Jiwu Monastery.

When Lin Xuan first arrived in Xiongba Village, he religiously visited "Yangku Gongga". The Mani pile is a kind of testimony of the Tibetan compatriots living in a bitter cold place and not forgetting their faith in life.

"That's a shame." Lin Xuan said.

Dorje Tsomu sighed: "Do you still remember the ancient scroll of the "Land of Extreme Things"? In the temple, there was a great monk of the previous generation who explained the meaning of the ancient scrolls. He said that the scroll corresponds to the 'Yangkugongga', and that on the day the scroll is destroyed, the Namani pile will also collapse. This qiฤ“ represents a change in life and nature. โ€

Lin Xuan tried his best to listen to Dorjee Cuom's narration, and memorized all the above mysterious words in his mind.

"The Land of Extreme Things" destroyed miรจ, so that they discovered the Bayeux map. Later, everyone valued the Bayeux map and forgot about the scroll.

Hearing Dorjee Cuom say this, Lin Xuan suddenly felt that the Temple of Extreme Things, the Holy Lake, the Ghost Lake, and the Ancient Scroll ...... The two mountains and two lakes are an organic whole, which cannot be viewed separately, but must be understood as a whole.

"Is that change auspicious or evil?" He asked.

"The great monk did not say the good luck, but only said that the wind came up from Mount Everest and brought snow. Snow does not matter whether it is good or bad, but when the snow is big, human beings are afraid, and when the snow is small, human beings are happy. Heaven and earth, the cycle of life and death, do not be obsessed with its appearance, but delve into the inside. Dorje Tsom relayed it blandly.

These truths can also be found in Han Buddhism and Taoist culture, which is the original meaning of "blessing and misfortune depend on each other".

"Lin Xuan, I know that you are an extraordinary person, the water of the two lakes is shallow, and you can't swim away from the dragon. There is a chance to go back to Jiwu Temple, and we will make tea and chat. Only now do I feel that although you are young, your wisdom is far superior to that of a retreater who has practiced in the monastery for a hundred years. Dorje Tsom said sincerely.

Lin Xuan hurriedly responded: "Master, if you say this, I really don't dare to be. โ€

In the Temple of Extreme Things, the one he came into contact with the most was Dorje Cuom. The other party is a well-known excavator, knowledgeable and thoughtful, and he used to be his sincere teacher. Now, in turn, Dorjee Tsom humbly extended an invitation to him, much to his deep unease.

"Lin Xuan, I know that there is a proverb in Han philosophy: 'The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water'. The cultivators in the Temple of Extreme Things can only reach the realm of the wise, but they cannot participate in the world of the benevolent. This kind of practice is still too far away, we have decided, when you return from Mount Everest, you must come to Jiwu Temple to participate in the debate conference, so that the monks in the temple can get the opportunity to learn, goodbye. โ€

Duoji Cuom hung up the phone, and Lin Xuan immediately felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier.

He couldn't take on a qiฤ“, because he always felt that he was an ordinary person, not Pangu, Kuafu, descendants, Dayu and other ancient gods.

Only the true God can support the prayers of the mortal world and meet the requirements of mankind.

He's not, he's just Lin Xuan, a mortal who can't even save the girl he likes, Tang Na.