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"Why did this expedition climb this mountain?"
Lan Mu was puzzled, the top of the mountain was clearly scanned by him, except for an eagle's nest, only snow and rocks remained.
"Shall we go up" Fang Moqi also saw the expedition team at this moment.
Lan Mu said, "Give it a try. ” "We have no clues, we can only look for a needle in a haystack.
This group of people is so purposeful that they may know something. ” The two of them climbed the rock with their bare hands, and did not have the complete equipment of the expedition team, Fang Moqi easily climbed with only an iron pickaxe.
Lan Mu is slightly weaker, and although the bamboo leaf wine strengthens his physique, it is also limited.
Seeing Fang Moqi gradually pull away from him by more than ten meters, Lan Mu immediately transformed into an elf.
Although he also had altitude sickness after turning into an elf, he was much more relaxed, and he easily caught up with Fang Moqi with his hands and feet.
Wearing a snow suit, no one could see the difference when he transformed into an elf.
An hour later, Lan Mu caught up with the expedition first.
At this moment, the expedition team had reached the top of the mountain at an altitude of 4,600 meters, where there was a relatively gentle platform, and six people stood there and discussed against a map.
"Reilly, is it true that your grandfather said that we have been searching for so many years and have not found a temple."
A blonde man said.
The man known as Reilly said with a look of conviction: "My grandfather is absolutely not wrong, he must have seen the temple with his own eyes" "Look at the map that your grandfather had made, this crude painting that had been sketched by impressions eighty years ago.
It's not enough for us to find the mountain with the temple," complained a man of Indian origin, holding up a map.
Ray bit his lip and said, "Here it is marked that if you walk southwest from Yarula for eight days, you will see a mountain that is 5,000 meters high.
On the top of the hill, where the sun shines, there will be a temple.
It is inhabited by golden birds. ” "The mountain beneath our feet ticks all the boxes, but where is the temple" The six were frustrated, they couldn't find a better mountain than here.
"Qiang" Just when they were at a loss, an iron pickaxe smashed up, and then a man in a snow suit rolled over, it was Lan Mu.
"Ah" The six people were startled, they never expected that someone would come to the depths of such a snowy mountain.
"Hey, you guys seem to be looking for a temple" Lan Mu hung the iron pickaxe around his waist and walked over generously.
Six people were on guard.
Someone's hand touched the back of the waist.
"How do you know?"
said Reilly, with an ugly face.
Lan Mu glanced at him and said, "What you said is so loud, it's hard for me not to hear it." ” The wind was blowing, and ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Lan Mu's spiritual power was always locked on six people, so he could hear it clearly.
"What else do you know?"
the six asked, putting away their maps.
Lan Mu wanted to see their map, it was useless to hide it anywhere, but I have to say that the map was really ugly.
It's like a child's graffiti, the lines are simple and messy, and in the complex terrain of the Himalayas, such simple lines.
How is it possible to express the message clearly "Don't be nervous, I want to ask the temple what is going on, how can there be a temple in the middle of this mountain" The six looked at each other, and one of the Indian men said politely: "Why are we telling you?"
At this time.
Fang Moqi finally climbed up, and he let out a few breaths of white air.
He walked over and looked at Lan Mu in surprise.
"You're so fast."
Reilly saw Fang Moqi and exclaimed: "Extreme Hunter Sugarman" Sugarman was Fang Moqi's English name, and Fang Moqi glanced at it and said, "Oh."
It's you."
Lan Mu was surprised: "You know" Fang Moqi explained: "Well, his name is Reilly, and he is also one of the most famous hunters and explorers in the world. ” "Which of you two is powerful" Lan Mu asked deliberately, in fact, he knew that Fang Moqi was stronger.
Unexpectedly, Fang Moqi thought for a while and said: "This is nothing to compare with, I am biased towards hunters, he is more like an explorer, specializing in chasing ancient monuments and legends. ” "It turns out that you came, you didn't bring any equipment, it's really your style" Reilly seemed to have a good relationship with Fang Moqi, and said with a smile.
The two have known each other for four or five years, and they are old acquaintances.
So in the face of Fang Moqi, Reilly shared information about the temple.
"There have been many people who have found temples in the Great Snow Mountain, and it is rumored that there are unexplained treasures in the temple.
As early as 1842, the greatest explorer of the 19th century, Formatnid, began to search for the place, for which he obtained countless riches in Tibet, but never gave up tracking down the temple, until he finally died in the snowy mountains of Tibet in 1860. ” "With his death, information about the temple should have been hidden in the snowy mountains forever, but in 1914, one of his expedition notes was found, and among the people who found his notes at that time was my grandfather.
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My grandfather, along with some others, continued to search for the Snow Mountain Temple according to the notes and maps.
For more than a decade, the people who searched with my grandfather were either dead or missing in the snowy mountains. ” "About eighty years ago, my grandfather finally found a temple in the snowy mountains, and everyone in his company entered the temple, when my grandfather missed the opportunity to enter the temple because he rolled down the mountain because he stumbled, and when he found it again, the temple was gone."
"He thought he was remembering the wrong place, so he wrote down the location of the snow-capped mountain, but it was this mountain, and we searched all over but didn't find the temple.
And all the people who entered the temple back then never appeared again. ” After listening to Lei Li's explanation, Lan Mu shook his head, he could be sure that there was no temple in the entire mountain, and the spiritual power scan even found the inside of the mountain.
Not at all.
"Maybe it's covered in snow, and we're going to look for it again with a metal detector."
The blonde man said.
Reilly nodded.
It seems that the same is intended.
Seeing that they refused to give up searching, Lan Mu was kind.
"Don't look for it, there are no temples on this mountain. ” "What nonsense are you talking about, are you here just to see our jokes," the Indian man said unpleasantly.
The others also showed displeasure, these people have spent many years of their youth for the temple, especially Reilly, who has been an explorer for generations, and his ancestors and grandchildren have spent their lives in search of the Snow Mountain Temple.
Lan Mu hurriedly shut up, since this group of people couldn't listen, he didn't have to say much.
He probably had a guess in his mind: the temple was the entrance to Shambhala.
Three generations of the Reilly family have been searching for the temple.
Since his grandfather did see the temple, it means that it was real.
The temple and Shambhala have the same property, which is to make people disappear, and those who enter never come out again.
Lan Mu pondered, he didn't believe that Reilly's grandfather was an idiot and would misremember the location of the temple, even if he remembered it wrong, it was impossible for the next two generations to pay for eighty years and not find the temple With his experience of going through so many supernatural events.
There is only one explanation, the temple itself will disappear.
The temple is in a state of vanishing most of the time, even if it is found to be broken, if it does not exist.
It's impossible to find it.
Lan Mu combined the past generations to search for Shambhala's missing location, and the missing location of the expeditions of the two major organizations was erratic.
There have been cases of missing expeditions in Bhutan and China, both up and down the mountain.
It can be concluded basically.
The entrance to Shambhala appears irregularly in this mountainous area, and for a short time appears as a temple.
Whether it's someone who came to the temple.
Or came to Shambhala when I saw a peculiar temple in the snowy mountains.
The first instinct would definitely be to go inside and take a look.
However, all those who went in never came out again, and disappeared with the people and the temple.
Lan Mu repaired on the snowy mountain overnight, and left the mountain with Fang Moqi early the next morning to search for other areas.
On the way, Lan Mu told Fang Moqi his conjecture, about the ability of the temple to disappear and appear randomly, Fang Moqi was a little reluctant to believe it, but after experiencing the lich time in the Golden City, he was not unable to accept supernatural events.
"In that case, we're going to try our luck and wander around, waiting for the temple to randomly appear near us," Fang Moqi said speechlessly.
Although Fang Moqi had been here before, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes when his teammates disappeared, and naturally he didn't know if there was really a temple.
Lan Mu said: "This is also a matter of no way, if it weren't for the constant change of the entrance, we would definitely be able to find out, only this explanation." ” In the next few days, the two of them wandered around in the mountains, and Lan Mu was more than ten meters away from Fang Moqi.
Because it may transform at any time, it should be safe to keep this distance, otherwise what if you turn into a super giant beast and crush Fang Moqi to death.
There was only a five-day interval between the transformations, and Lan Mu guessed that the length of time between transformations was related to the talent of the race, and the greater the potential, the longer the interval.
The longest interval to date is the 11 days of the Firefiend, in other words, the Firedemon is the strongest creature he has become.
Counting up, seven days had passed, and that night, Lan Mu was resting on the big rock, when he suddenly shuddered, and the blue transformation he had selected before appeared.
Once again, his body shrank rapidly, and Lan Mu secretly said that it was not good, could it be that he had become a Pokémon again Mental power self-scan, his golden hair, slender tail, and twenty-five-centimeter-long body at the moment are exactly a golden retriever mouse.
The rat had nothing strange except for a gorgeous golden retriever, and looked small, weak, and unremarkable.
"The strength of the golden retriever rat is not weak, and its physique is far beyond that of ordinary mice."
Suddenly, he stood up and made a set of punches in the form of a human, and the rat was nimble with his hands and feet, and he fought with a good look.
Seeing Fang Moqi looking back, Lan Mu hurriedly turned around and got into the snowdrift, and he didn't feel cold when he was covered in ice and snow.
You know, it's minus 40 degrees here, and not many animals can survive in such extreme conditions.
"Is it true that adapting to extreme environments is the ability of the golden retriever?"
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Usually the transformation will not be an ordinary animal, and must have supernatural natural natural abilities.
Lan Mu guessed that the golden retriever rat can adapt to a variety of extreme environments, such as deserts, snow, plateaus, etc.
After all, even elves have altitude sickness, but the golden retriever is like walking on the ground, in the snowy peaks of this mountain, it seems to be leisurely in the city of the plains.
"Is it just adaptable" Just when Lan Mu was a little disappointed, his soybean-sized mouse eyes suddenly lit up, and the golden retriever trembled excitedly.
An instinctive impulse spread throughout him, and Lan Mu jerked in one direction, excitedly shuttling through the snow.
"There is a treasure and a big treasure" "It's only about 10 kilometers away."
It was a natural sense, as if the location of the treasure had been imprinted in his mind in the first place.
Not only ten kilometers away, but he also vaguely sensed that in all directions, thousands of miles away, there were many treasures that attracted him.
Those breaths were like starlight in my mind, densely packed with hundreds of thousands "Understood, I can sense all the treasures in the world" Thank you for your continued support, I hope you can support the Writer's Hall of Glory and the General Election of Works at the 515 Fan Festival at the starting point.
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