“…… So, as long as I go to a dangerous place, I must take Ah Xiang with me. ”

Hu Bayi frowned slightly.

"Uncle Ming, you better think about what I said before."

"Old Hu, what's wrong?"

The fat man's two expectant little eyes glanced at him.

"I told Uncle Ming before, let him take someone back first, and we will be responsible for finding the old man's body and bringing him back......"

"Ah, how good is this, Uncle Ming, you say yes, you don't have to take risks, you don't have to suffer, your body, this high reaction, it's better to go back and stay first, waiting for the news of our victory, how comfortable."

The fat man clapped his hands and immediately expressed his support for Hu Bayi's suggestion.

Wei Ping'an was silent.

He only knew that Uncle Ming would not go back if he was killed.

And even if Uncle Ming really goes back, his party will definitely not be able to fulfill Hu Bayi's promise.

After all, Uncle Ming didn't have a father who was lost in the Kunlun Glacier.

"That doesn't work, that doesn't work, doesn't work, doesn't work......"

Uncle Ming decisively refused.

As Wei Ping'an expected.

"How can you let others do the things of filial piety? You have to do it yourself. ”

Saying that, Uncle Ming put on a strong posture and quipped: "Don't look at me at sixty years old, I'm in good health, huh~~"

Uncle Ming gasped and turned around and went back to the house.

Hu Bayi shrugged helplessly, looked at each other with Wei Ping'an, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang, and grinned.

Just follow it.

I have a down-to-earth and reassuring partner, and no matter how big the hardship is, I can work together to get through it.

Hu Bayi glanced at Wei Ping'an again vaguely.

What's more, there is the unpredictable Brother Wei to escort him.

Hu Bayi is too good in his heart.

Kunlun Glacier back then, he was an actual participant, and he didn't dare to say it elsewhere, as long as he came to Kunlun with Brother Wei, Hu Bayi was one million at ease.

"It's only more than 4,000 meters above sea level, and I'm still in good health."

The fat man pouted.

Uncle Ming's panting sound could be heard clearly across the room, and he was coughing.

Alas, sixty years old.

After moving in, take a break and gather in the hall.

This is also the first time that the group has gathered together since the departure.

Tomorrow is going to be the real trip, everyone must communicate in advance, and Hu Bayi still wants to take another look at the scriptures to make sure that the direction of the trip is not deviated.

"No problem, we're companions, of course it's no problem."

Uncle Ming hesitated for a moment and turned his head to look at Han Shuna.

Han Shuna changed her clothes, a dark green knitted sweater, dressed very casually, as if she was in Hong Kong, with her shoulders slightly exposed.

Uncle Ming reached out and helped her tug it, covering a glimmer of spring light.

In Hong Kong, navel exposure is nothing.

But this is inland, not to mention that there are more men and fewer women, and it has come to the desolate northwest.

If you really provoke the other party to have some crooked thoughts, won't you delay things and respond in your heart?

"Shall we read the first chapter?"

Han Shuna thought for a moment and said.

"How so? Why only read one chapter? ”

Hu Bayi frowned slightly and asked.

Shirley Yang and Wang Fatzi's faces also changed slightly.

At this time, they are all hidden, and when it comes to the critical moment, can they still be expected to lend a hand?

I want to eat it.

"What if people leave us after reading it......"

Han Shuna pretended to talk to herself, but in fact, everyone in the room could hear her.

Hu Ba looked at Wei Ping'an consciously.

Wei Ping'an shrugged, indicating casualness.

He'd remembered it for a long time.

It doesn't matter.

Hu Bayi looked at Wei Ping'an with the same meaning.

He knew that Wei Ping'an had an unforgettable talent.

After all, they were born and died together so many times, and Shirley Yang was a relevant person within their gold trio who gave up themselves to break into Brother Wei's family.

This bit of information can still be grasped.

"The lack of oxygen has become like this, and it's still acting here."

Hu Bayi gained confidence in Wei Ping'an, so he no longer gave politeness to Uncle Ming's group.

Directly picked out and said: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you read one or two, let's talk first, where will you go tomorrow?" ”

"Go to the ruins of the Guraro dynasty and look for the Guraro Silver Eye."

Han Shuna immediately spoke.

They are all greasy adults, even if they are pierced in front of them, there is no trace of embarrassment.

It's pretty straightforward.

It's a pity that this little girl died.

Wei Ping'an smacked his lips and suddenly thought.

The fat man rubbed his temples and said casually: "The ruins are so big, where can I find those silver eyes." ”

Just now when he saw the difficulty of the other party picking and searching for information, the fat man was angry.

Speaking now, the question is secondary, and the dismantling of the stage is full of flavor.

"The clues show that as long as you can find the Temple of Reincarnation, this silver eye is inside."

Han Shuna's tone changed suddenly: "As for how to find this reincarnation temple, it depends on you touching Captain Jin." ”

"Temple of Reincarnation? Is it the reincarnation temple of the Samsara sect? ”

Ake asked abruptly.

It was the first time he had spoken since he sat down.

Hu Bayi's spirits perked up: "Ake, do you know this place?" ”

Seeing Hu Ba look at him expectantly, Ake nodded in affirmation.

"The Reincarnation Sect is the remnant of the Demon Kingdom, and it killed a lot of people back then, but the Gularo Dynasty believed in the Reincarnation Sect for a period of time, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the Reincarnation Temple."

What Ake said was reasonable, and for a while, everyone's confidence increased, and everyone was a little excited.

"It's just ......"

Ake hesitated for a moment, then continued.

A 'just' made everyone's hearts suddenly rise again.

“…… It's just that few people have the guts to actually go to that place. ”

Shirley Yang became curious.

"Why do you say that?"

"Legend has it that there is a passage to hell in the Reincarnation Sect, which is locked with man-eating demons, and once you enter, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out if you are not careful. After so many years, the Reincarnation Sect has long been an abandoned temple, but still no one dares to approach there, are we really going to go? ”

Everyone looked at each other for a long time.

"Go."

……

At night.

Wei Ping'an and Shirley Yang slept together.

Han Shuna slept with Ah Xiang at first, but after seeing Wei Ping'an and Shirley Yang flying together, she also rolled into Uncle Ming's house with a bed.

Leave Ah Xiang alone in the empty room.

"That little girl is alone at night, will she be afraid?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to take your turn, save your mind, fatty."

Hu Bayi teased the fat man.

"Hey, Lao Hu, what are you talking about, I don't think like that, she's still a child......"

"The eldest is not small, a few years younger than you, and he is still a child...... In Uncle Ming's eyes, you are also a child, a fat child. ”

"And."

The next day.

The crowd in two cars, under the guidance of Ake, gradually came to the ruins of the Guge Dynasty.

The core of the reincarnation sect is the reincarnation temple, as the belief sect of the Guge Dynasty, the temple is built on the mountain, towering, and unattainable.

And at the bottom of the hill are watchtowers, city walls, and houses of ordinary residents.

The group walked slowly, and Uncle Ming had already inhaled oxygen.

There were many stops on the road, obviously to force the discomfort.

From this point of view, Wei Ping'an also felt that Uncle Ming was a ruthless person.

People who are ruthless to themselves will have the courage to do things.

Uncle Ming is ruthless enough to himself.

Even if he was forced by the crisis of bankruptcy, he came here regardless of life and death, and climbed the mountain with oxygen under altitude sickness, which is enough to explain something.

"How long will it take?"

Uncle Ming didn't know how many times he asked this.

Ake, who was silent every time, answered this time.

"Do you see the Dharma Protector Temple in front of you? If the Temple of Reincarnation is still there, it should be behind the temple. ”

Uncle Ming was just about to continue talking.

Don't look at his hypoxia and high reaction, he is very powerful, but he really hasn't been idle much along the way.

But he didn't have time to speak.

Behind her, Han Shuna exclaimed.

"Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang!?"

Everyone couldn't help but look over.

I saw Ah Xiang staggering, even with Han Shuna's support, it was a crumbling feeling.

The whole little face was white.

"Ah Xiang, did you see anything unclean?"

Uncle Ming hurriedly rushed over and asked eagerly.

These two steps don't look like a person in his sixties who has been high for more than a day.

It's no different from a young man.

"She's too weak, it's a high altitude after all, I don't think she can go any further."

"It's altitude sickness, it's okay."

Ah Dong said calmly, not caring about Ah Xiang's situation.

"Uncle Ming, you just stay here, don't go up, let's go up and see the situation, and then tell you according to the situation......"

Uncle Ming hesitated.

He cares a lot about his goddaughter Ah Xiang.

After all, after getting along day and night for so many years, there will be feelings for raising a dog, not to mention that it is a person, or someone who is particularly useful to Uncle Ming.

But when he subconsciously looked at Han Shuna, he found that the other party was shaking his head slightly.

Uncle Ming's face immediately changed slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Peter, let's take Ah Xiang back first."

Let the taciturn driver go down with Ah Xiang, who obviously can't hold on.

Uncle Ming himself is still insisting.

not only insisted, but also took the initiative to reach out to Han Shuna in order to show that he would not become a burden.

"Shuna, slow down, I'll pull you up."

Turned his head and said to Hu Ba again: "Let's go, let's continue." ”

The helplessness of Hu Bayi and the fat man hung on their faces.

Why bother?

If you don't believe it, why do you have to be together, can't you be busy with your own work?

Less than 200 meters up, a path appeared in front of me that stretched diagonally to the side of the ridge.

"The Temple of Reincarnation, it's here."

Ake reminds everyone.

The temple seems to have been cut out of the mountain, and the portal is made of huge stones.

Although it was in disrepair, the stone was damaged for a longer time, so several people worked together to push the stone door open.

Come inside.

There are many murals carved on the walls, which are painted and vividly painted on the side walls.

"What's on this?"

The fat man asked.

"This should be the hell torture diagram of the Reincarnation Sect, this is the sin eating Balu."

Wei Ping'an pointed to the picture and said.

Ake also looked over, and after seeing the painting on the stone wall, he looked at Wei Ping'an in surprise.

It's better to hear than to meet.

Mr. Wei really lived up to his reputation.

Wei Ping'an's name was famous in the northwest at the end of the 50s, and after the two cannons went off, it became even more famous.

Let's put it this way.

The legend of the name Mr. Wei in the northwest is much more high-profile than that of the capital.

Well, even Wei Ping'an is not very low-key at all.

In this day and age, there are two ways to seek safety.

One is low-key, so low-key that there is nowhere to be found, so that people looking for trouble can't think of you at all, and they can't target you.

The second is high-profile.

Extremely high-profile, so high-profile that the other party is afraid, worried that it will affect the whole body, and then dare not move you, or lag behind to move you.

It's just that, once you consider lag, there are only two possibilities: limited and infinite.

In this era, as long as you have concerns at the beginning, it is definitely easy to hold on to the other party's concerns for ten years or eight years.

Under the planned economy, many prices and relations are relatively stable.

It is not easy to change.

"What is Sin-Eater Balu, it looks pretty ...... Disgusting. ”

The fat man pondered for a moment, and struggled to find an adjective that he thought was closer.

"The sin eater is specially punished for those who take retribution for karma."

Ake's tone was not emotional.

"You're a legend, aren't you?"

The fat man was actually a little scared, but he knew how to cheer himself up: "Let me tell you, this legend is all made up by people, and it is not credible." ”

Ake looked up at the words on the wall and said leisurely: "All myths and legends come from the truth. ”

The fat man turned his head in surprise.

Lao Hu, this guy is very upright.

"Gone, fatty."

Wei Ping'an patted the fat man on the shoulder, he quite admired Ake, the heavenly poet of the Western Regions.

Not pretentious, very straightforward, and very heroic.

If it is placed in ancient times, it is definitely a ranger character.

"Brother Wei, do you think what Ake said is reliable?"

The fat man had palpitations and asked as he walked.

It is estimated that the greatest possibility is to seek some psychological comfort here in Wei Ping'an.

"If you want me to say that."

Wei Ping'an's flashlight swept everywhere, and he also looked at the scenery on both sides, but said casually: "You can not believe it, but for unknown things, it is best to remain in awe." ”

Walk through the corridor to the main hall.

It's already dusty, and it's full of ruins.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The whole temple let out a burst of ghosts crying wolf howls, like hell.

"Is there really a passage to hell here?"

Han Shuna grabbed Uncle Ming's arm, timid like a little girl, and no longer an arrogant and willful eldest lady.

"This is the sound of the temple through a special cave structure, through the wind blowing, don't be afraid."

Seeing that everyone was a little confused, especially the fat man, standing beside Wei Ping'an, Wei Ping'an could clearly feel that after his voice came out, the whole person was a little shorter.

Shrunken.

Fear and fear caused the whole person to subconsciously curl up, reduce the injured area, and protect the important positions of the body.

Hu Bayi's face also changed.

Shirley Yang held Wei Ping'an's hand, and her palms were as if they had been washed with water and had not wiped their hands.

Don't girls in beautiful countries teach this kind of physics knowledge from elementary school to university?

It's just a lot of LOU.

I don't talk about the quality of education at all.

Hearing Wei Ping'an's explanation, everyone was relieved from the sudden horror.

The light of the flashlight began to sweep in all directions.

(End of chapter)