"Tian Meng, don't shoot!" Lin Xuan shouted urgently.

He knew that the altitude of 8,848 meters above the top was inaccessible, and there were very few eagles or beasts, and this eagle could fly in the air energetically, and someone must have brought it up.

When it was too late, the eagle fell, and instead of stopping directly on the stretcher, it made a twisting motion similar to the sudden braking of a car, and stopped lightly next to the stretcher, and firmly grabbed the ground with its claws.

Tian Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but still flat-ended the pistol, aiming at the head of the big eagle.

Lin Xuan couldn't speak bird language, but when he looked at the big eagle's shining eyes, he couldn't help but speak: "What about your master?" Where is he? Isn't it going this way? ”

Tian Meng laughed dumbly, and the empty sand on the other side couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, take this eagle back to the tent." Tian Meng instructed the workers.

As soon as the workers had gathered, and before they could catch the eagle, someone rushed from the direction from which the eagle had come, with fluttering clothes and white hair, and it turned out to be an old monk who was at least seventy years old.

"Don't touch it, it's here for someone." The old monk stopped, shook his arms, and let out two surging force, pushing the workers aside.

When the eagle saw the old monk, he jumped and stopped on the old monk's left shoulder.

"Great Garuda, on top of the sacred mountain, don't be arrogant, understand?" The old monk stroked the eagle's paws, talked to it with a sideways face, and turned a blind eye to everyone.

The eagle craned its neck and let out a low cry, with tactful syllables, at least fifteen to nineteen syllables, as if to report the situation to the old monk.

The old monk laughed, closed his mouth, and relied on the breathing movements of his nasal cavity to produce a series of "huh-ha-ha-ha" syllables, which were very similar to the call of the eagle.

This person-and-eagle exchange stunned everyone at the scene.

"Excuse me, the predecessor should be the Bandung Treasure Master of the Great Golden Light Temple that Master Dorjee Cuom of the Jiwu Temple said?" Lin Xuan bowed respectfully to the old monk.

The old monk turned his head, his eyes blazing, and looked Lin Xuan up and down.

The two were only three feet apart, looking at each other, and Lin Xuan suddenly felt that this Bandung Treasure Master seemed familiar.

"I'll help him." Master Bandung pointed to the stretcher.

Lin Xuan rubbed his eyes vigorously and took two steps across to observe the side of the Bandung Treasure Master. He has a super memory and rarely makes mistakes, since he looks familiar to the other party, he must have seen it somewhere.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine." Bandung said again, and bent down to probe Baldur's wrist vein.

Baldur's eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and his face was a horrible dead gray, with white frost on his sideburns and beard. What's especially bad is that the snowflakes falling in the air stick to his face, not melting at all, but accumulating more and more, if it wasn't for others wiping it from time to time, that face would have been covered by snowflakes.

No matter how low the outdoor temperature is, the body temperature of a normal person's face can always melt the ice and snow instantly, which is common sense of heat conduction in physics. If the snow on Baldur's face could not melt, it would only mean that his body temperature had dropped to a terrible level.

"He'll be fine." The Bandung Treasurer waved his hand and brushed the snowflakes off Baldur's eyebrows.

"Senpai, where have we met?" Lin Xuan asked.

The bridge of the nose is high and raised, the nostrils are thick, large and turned out, and the lips are thick and open, which is the "lion's nose and tiger's mouth" in physiognomy. According to the explanation of physiognomy theory, people with this kind of physiognomy have a wild temperament and are arrogant, and if they are officials in the court, they are above tens of millions of people under one person; In the wilderness for the people, they gather at the end of the world, stand on the dragon plate, and achieve the immortal name through the ages.

"Really?" The Bandung Treasure Master let go of Baldur and turned to face Lin Xuan.

"Is it ...... Hong Kong ......" Lin Xuan rummaged through his memory, and immediately thought of the wandering monk he had seen in the Castle Peak Monastery in Tuen Mun, Hong Kong.

"Really?" Bandung Baoshi's thick white eyebrows furrowed, as if ten thousand white thorns suddenly opened and lined up above his eye sockets.

"That's right." Lin Xuan nodded.

The monk he had seen was the Bandung Treasure Master, but the monk at that time was low-key and introverted, with black and white eyebrows, and he did not have the domineering spirit of the Bandung Treasure Master.

The Bandung Treasure Master didn't respond again, but let out a long sigh.

"Shall we go back to the tent and talk?" Samantha also folded back and spoke cautiously.

Bandung Baoshi waved his hand: "You all go, let's talk alone." ”

Tian Meng and Samantha looked at Lin Xuan at the same time, their eyes full of worry and worry.

Lin Xuan nodded: "You all go back and rest, I'll talk to Master Wanlong slowly." ”

Samantha also nodded: "Okay, if you have something, call us." ”

Her style of action was more decisive than that of Tian Meng, and she immediately beckoned and ordered the workers to go east.

Luo Yuan had been mixed in the team, and when he passed by Lin Xuan's side, he said softly: "Be careful." ”

Because of this sentence, Lin Xuan felt a warm warmth in his heart. As the leader of the mountaineering team, he encountered difficulties just after reaching the summit, but instead of playing a role in stabilizing the morale of the army, he also caused everyone to be distracted and cared for. So, he felt sorry for everyone.

Because of the repeated mutations on the side of the Jiwu Temple, there was a gap between him and Luo Yuan, but at this moment, Luo Yuan could say this, which still touched the softest and kindest side of his heart.

Bandung Baoshi raised his arms: "Great Garuda, go-"

The big eagle understood his words, and immediately flew into the air, landing lightly on a raised stalagmite a dozen paces away.

"Have you really seen me?" Bandung Baoshi asked.

Lin Xuan nodded seriously.

"Where?" Bandung Baoshi asked.

Lin Xuan replied slowly: "It's the Castle Peak Zen Monastery in Tuen Mun, Hong Kong, China." ”

"At that time, I-" Bandung Baoshi twisted his eyebrows and continued to ask, "What did I look like?" ”

Lin Xuan replied while pondering: "It's a monk dressed up, bald, gray robe, and cloth shoes. When we talked, our seniors said a lot of things with deep meanings. However, at that time, the senior seemed to be only about forty years old, and he was mentally ill, with a sickly face, and he walked and spoke quite slowly, as if he was suffering from some kind of physical ailment. ”

His description is correct, but when he meets the wandering monk Pingshui, there is no need to care too much about the other party's **.

The snow became denser and denser, making Lin Xuan's vision slightly blurred, and he gradually couldn't see the face of the Bandung Treasure Master clearly. Because of this, the two images of the person in front of him and the monk of the Aoyama Temple gradually merged together and became the same person.

"Give me your hand." Bandung Baoshi said.

Lin Xuan was stunned, but believed that the other party had no malicious intent, so he stretched out his hands and handed them to the other party.

Wan Long Baoshi stretched out his hand sharply, crossed his hands, and held Lin Xuan's hands, that is, the state of holding his right hand with his right hand and his left hand with his left hand.

This handshake method was extremely awkward, but Lin Xuan remained silent and let the other party hold it.

"It's a very strange thing, I can't explain it, no one can explain it, I've visited the eight top Buddhist monasteries in Tibet, and I've traveled to Qinghai, Gansu, Tibet, the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, Nepal, Uttar Pradesh, Bhutan, Sikkim, looking for someone who can really explain it, but I have never been able to do so. For this purpose, I retreated seven times in a cave at the top of the most turbulent bend in the Brahmaputra River for 28 days each time, meditating until my hair and beard were all white. Bandung Baoshi said.

Lin Xuan's palm was hot, and he felt that hundreds of hot currents were drilled out of the palm of the Treasure Master of Wanlong, and the spirit snake earthworm swam like a snake and earthworm, entering his body.