Chapter 481 Past (1st Update) (Page 1/1)

After the restoration of China, the security zone and the hunting area were redivided, and all citizens were allowed to hunt only when they entered the hunting area.

Because of the signing of the covenant of the three clans, the bases of the various clans can now be described as peaceful.

But this peace is like a floating cloud, which can be erased with a light touch.

At the snowy base, Sanji Gongbu secretly came to the Golden Light Valley after getting the accurate news that the elites of all races on the earth had entered the small floating world.

Jinguang Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, and in front of the beautiful and clear blue waves Jinguang Lake, there is a splendid temple - Jinguang Temple.

Before the end of the world, it was so obscure that after the end of the day it became a gold cave of filth and filth, and no one knew about it;

And now, it has regained its peace and tranquility, and it is still like a hermit who has lived in the mountains for a long time, not disturbed by external objects.

And no matter whether he has experienced prosperity or decline, whether he believes in good thoughts or nourishes evil, the tall golden-bodied Buddha in the center of the lake has always watched the beings in this world with compassion.

Sanji Gongpo didn't know what method he used, without alarming the lamas in Jinguang Temple, through the circle outside the valley, and then swam to the foot of the golden-bodied Buddha in the middle of the lake.

At this time, he scanned the big Buddha inch by inch with his eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure.

I heard it said that all the people in Tibet believe in Buddhism, and from birth to death, their belief in Buddha runs through their lives.

But although Sangyi Gongpo is the most authentic Tibetan, he does not believe in any religion, and even after all kinds of brainwashing, he still only believes in himself.

Especially after the apocalypse, when he competed with the dog for food, he was even more convinced that in this world, even the dog had lost his loyalty, and he could only rely on himself.

The days when he was caught as a slave and brought to Jinguang Temple were actually not as bitter as outsiders imagined.

There are no zombies, no vicious mutated animals and plants, and although people are more vicious than the first three, the human heart is the best thing to fool.

Here, the rough subordinate doesn't need to be better than others, just need to be more able to cater to your boss than others.

Such a day is naturally full of humiliation in the eyes of others, but for Sanchi Gompot and his dog, having something to fill their stomachs is already the happiest thing in life (dog life).

Of course, Sanchi Gongbu has not been beaten, after all, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and when you are in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be stabbed.

Sanchi Kampot was very badly wounded, and not only that, but he was also tied to a stone and sunk into the lake, and it was the dog that always grabbed food with him that bit the rope for him and dragged him to the middle of the lake.

The dog who often secretly fishes in the lake knows that there is a half-human-high hole on the stone platform at the foot of the golden Buddha in the center of the lake, and you can enter the hollow Buddha by following this hole, and there, there is also half a fish that it eats frugally and prepares to save in an emergency.

And Sanji Gongbu, who had long been in a coma, naturally didn't know that his dog who was afraid of death was actually quite loyal.

But Sanji Gongpo, who entered the belly of the Buddha, was too seriously injured, and when he was dying, he seemed to see a humanoid gray shadow rushing towards him frantically, but a golden light opened a large net in front of him in a protective posture.

It is also this golden light that makes Sanchi Kampot have an unparalleled power in his heart.

"Golden Light of Merit!"

A word that he had never heard of before came to Sanchi Kampot's mind, and along with it was a mantra.

Following his instincts, Sanchi Gompot silently recited this mantra in his mind, and then he felt a force awakening from his body, not strong enough, but enough for him to open his eyes and survive.

Sanchi Gompo's first action after waking up was to look for the gray shadow of the human figure and the golden light, but he found nothing.

If he hadn't survived such a serious injury, he would still have that mantra deeply imprinted in his mind, and there was still a force gradually waking up when he recited the mantra silently, and he even thought that he had a dream of wanting to be strong.

Before the apocalypse, Sanji Kampot was also a bookworm who liked to read all kinds of yy, and at this time he didn't know where he was going to have an adventure.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, only making the wet Sanchi Gongbu shiver, and then his body slowly froze, where did the wind come from in the belly of this big Buddha?

Thinking of the humanoid gray shadow he saw when he was dying, Sanchi Gongbu only felt a drop of cold sweat rolling down from his forehead into his eyes, and astringent, physiological tears could not stop falling.

Just then, the dog who had gone out fishing came in, and Sanchi Gompot felt that the cool breeze seemed to disappear.

Before he could figure out why, the dog with bright eyes when he woke up was about to go out pulling his clothes.

Sanji Gongbu, who already had a very tacit understanding with the dog, rolled his eyes in the dark and asked, "Is it dawn?"

Hearing this, the dog's thick tail wagged even more happily.

Sanchi Gompot looked up at the top of his head, and even the whole space was pitch black, but he just felt something waiting for him to get it, and his heart told him what he had to get.

Before Sanji Kampot could make a move, he felt a cool breeze that was eager to try again, and hurriedly took the dog out of the Buddha.

He's going to need to build up, get ready, and he'll definitely be back.

At this time, Sanji Gongbu didn't understand what it meant to be an opportunity, and he didn't know that the arrival of a person would cause avalanches and mudslides in the snow base, let alone that when he came here again, it was already more than ten years later.

Sanji Gongpot secretly went ashore, returned to his residence to change his clothes, just in time for the last wave of breakfast, holding two fist-sized grass seed dumplings, and seeing the frightened eyes of the gang of "murderers" last night, Sanji Gongpot only felt a depression finally spit out.

Speaking of which, he also has to thank these gangs of indiscriminate, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't have encountered such an adventure.

Of course, it is his own dog that is even more grateful, so Sanji Kampot is very generous to give the dog a meal with the hidden mouse legs.

It's just that his happiness lasted for half a day, because after half a day, because there were going to be big people to inspect the snowy base, Jinguang Temple, a sales vault that saw the light and died, became a forbidden place that could never be discovered.

All the slaves, including Sanchi Gongpo, were centrally managed, and no one was allowed to move because they were afraid that they would find a way to deliver letters to the outside.

The big man was called the "Master of the Untrue", and it wasn't the first time Sanchi Kampot had heard the name.

Someone has said that the teahouse and the green building are actually the places with the fastest information circulation, and the Jinguang Temple is a collection of various pastimes and entertainment, and when those big people get carried away, many things are no longer secrets.

The most discussed thing lately happens to be this untrue master, a monk who is noble and extraordinary, and is a philanthropist, but a little nosy.

Those big people with fat brains have a very conflicted attitude towards this untrue master, because this master is like the reincarnation of a fortune boy, and every place he goes, he will leave behind a treasure that can make ordinary people soar to the sky.

Of course, his love of preaching the scriptures everywhere and then punishing the good and promoting the evil by the way is not what these big people like.

Sanchi Kampot didn't have any feelings for this untrue master before, after all, whether it was a treasure that could be purchased with a crystal nucleus or a Sanskrit sound that cleared the mind, it had nothing to do with these unsightly slaves.

But now, looking at the opportunity that was close at hand but could not be obtained, Sanchi Gompot thought, this untrue master is really annoying!

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