Chapter 515: You Tan Buddha Fruit

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This group of mountaineers is naturally the American women's mountaineering team that Wang Yan met at the Kilimanjaro Mountain in Africa. They are from all over the world in the United States and are elites from all walks of life.
There are beauty presidents and university teachers.
The woman who screamed just now was a physics expert, Emily, a professor at an Ivy League university.
"Question, return flight? Yan handsome, don't you tell the truth by this time?" Emily's mouth twitched slightly, believing you a ghost, before the special agency of the United States had come to the door and asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement. If it is not a special institution, it seems to be very busy, maybe they will be invited back to educate them.
The rest of the sisters also scorned and condemned Wang Yan.
"Okay, okay, in fact, as you can see, I am not an alien, but a native of China." Wang Yan shrugged helplessly and said honestly, "and the miraculous four heroes of your country. The same, with some special abilities, working in a special institution in the country. Last time, because there was no way to explain, so the aliens and the like were bullshit. Forgive me ~ "
"I forgive you, who made you look so handsome?"
"Handsome Yan, you are really good and bad, and it hurts people for a few days. How are you going to compensate me?"
"I'm worried that if you fly in the interstellar, will it be too cold? Would you like to post some clothes to you?"
"Think about it, I feel stupid, a man who can't even figure out the direction of the earth's rotation, and want to fly to the M78 Nebula? Alas ~ who made you look so handsome, you are all fainted."
"You caused us to have a lot of unrealistic fantasies about Huaxia Guo handsome guy. Several sisters planned, decided to travel to Huaxia Guo, and climbed a mountain by the way."
"Good luck, this can meet you."
Under the words of my sisters, Wang Yan understood why they met them here.
A group of carefree girls, this trip is all about leaving.
"Have you not checked the information of Gongga Mountain before you came? This mountain, even if a professional climbing team comes, the mortality rate is very high." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You still play in Hailuogou Glacier Don't go up. "
"We didn't plan to go up, we came down when we were in danger." Beauty President said with a wink, "Fortunately, I met you, don't you have super powers, can you still fly? Climbing with you, maybe I can reach the summit. "
"Oh, this mountain is not as simple as you think." Wang Yan glanced back at Gongga Mountain. It was magnificent and distant, and it really had the temperament of Shenshan.
"We also know that this mountain is not easy, but you don't have to worry too much about us. Although we are amateurs, our overall strength is still very strong. Besides, we have already contacted a professional mountaineering team of the United States before." Beauty President Xiao Yinyin said "Yes, handsome boy, have you ever heard of a rare treasure called Yu Tan Buddha Fruit in this mountain? It is said that eating one can keep you young forever."
"Yu Tan Buddha Fruit? Sounds like a tall man." Wang Yan turned to the young Zaba and said, "Have you heard of Yu Tan Buddha Fruit?"
"Yu Tan Buddha Fruit is a spiritual fruit born in a place where Buddhist monks converge. It has all kinds of magical effects. I have only heard of it, but I have no chance to see it. I do n’t know if it is true or false." "I heard that more than eighty years ago, a mountaineering team from the United States won the prize of Buddha's Fruit."
Wang Yan nodded secretly, which seemed to be a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure growing in Gongga Mountain. If you have a chance, you can search for it. But don't care too much about the odds. The main purpose of coming to Gongga Mountain this time is for the little ferret.
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Almost at the same time.
The top of the snow mountain.
A place with beautiful scenery.
The sky was so pure that there was no trace of dirt, and the valleys of the ridges were covered with snow.
Some of the classical and elegant buildings were repaired, including the small pagoda and the Qionglou Yuyu, which made this inaccessible place look like a fairyland in Tiangong.
In an exquisite ancient loft, carved beams are beautiful. Several bronze heaters radiate heat, making the whole loft as warm as spring.
On the bed in the attic, a few little demon who had not been fully transformed, dressed as maid, they stood beside the bed tremblingly, coaxing a little girl of five or six years old on the bed, said: "Miss, you are half hungry For a month, just take a bite. "
It's not so much a girl, it's a little banshee. She had pointed ears, white hairs, and a fluffy tail behind her butt.
She was lying on the bed with tears in her eyes, her fist pressed against the bedding, and she said whispered: "If you don't eat or don't eat, even if Mengmeng Xiaoxue is starved to death, she won't eat the food of stinky grandpa."
Then she buried her head in the bed, her eyes squirming, and secretly stuffed a toffee in her mouth.
At this moment, the big ferret wearing glasses walked tremblingly on crutches, and the old squirrel's face was full of melancholy.
Meet the marten king. "
Several little banshee maids hurriedly bent down, and they were all trembling with fright. Recently, Diao Wang's temper has become more and more irritable. A few days ago, several maids were punished.
"That's it." The Daxueshan Diaowang waved his hands impatiently. "You all useless things, give this king out."
After the little banshees went out tremblingly. The old ferret changed his majestic expression, put on a smirk, and stepped forward to say, "Xiaoxue, those servants are too clumsy to serve you badly, Grandpa personally feeds you ~"
Little Ferret quickly chewed a few bites and swallowed the toffee into his belly. Then he stretched out a tearful head, and his face was filled with little grievances and little innocence. He grumbled and said: "If you don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, Xiaoxue don't eat stinky grandpa's meals, Xiaoxue don't stay at home, Xiaoxue wants to see Big Brother, Big Brother."
"My poor child, you haven't eaten or drank for half a month, you look at you, how are you all thin?" The old ferret said with a distressed face, angrily said, "Just for Wang Yan's stink boy , Are you worth it? "
"Big brother is not a stupid boy, he is a handsome male god." Xiao Xuedi grunted and whispered whispered, "Grandpa is bad, bullying big brother, Xiao Xue is going to be angry. Xiao Xue will see you soon Big brother, if you do n’t see me, you wo n’t eat. "
The old ferret was so upset that his beard was upright, but after all he could n’t bear the baby granddaughter, so he had to compromise and surrender, "Well, Wang Yan is a handsome goddess, not a stupid boy. Good granddaughter, you eat these meals Grandpa will let you see your big brother. "
"Really?" Little ferret burst into tears, blinking his watery eyes, looking at the old ferret cutely, and said, "Grandpa, don't you deceive Xiao Xue?"
"How is it possible that your grandfather is also a demon king of the snow-capped mountains anyway." The old ferret puffed his beard and glared. "How could you deceive you a little girl? Come and eat these meals quickly. Your home Big Brother is already on the way, and will be at our house immediately. What if he sees that you are thin and skinny and does n’t like you? "
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"Cheers ~"
On the square outside Gongga Temple, several tents have been set up, making it a temporary base camp for mountaineering.
In addition to the amateur beauty mountaineering team, another professional American mountaineering team has arrived soon. They deserve to be the most professional mountaineering team, a whole team, a dozen horses.
Not only set up a base camp, but also built a communication station.
Because everyone was young, they quickly became a ball. It was getting late and the bonfire was lit, and everyone started drinking and chatting, relaxing and preparing for mountain climbing tomorrow.
"Guys, what I said is true. My great-grandfather was the main mountaineer more than seventy years ago." A bearded team member was drinking whiskey and spitting cowhide, said: " Tan Foguo, for the Rockefeller family, received a full ten million dollars. Every member of the climbing team became a millionaire in an instant. "
Millionaire.
For now, millionaires abound. But seventy or eighty years ago, it was a huge amount of wealth.
Many people's eyes are red, a huge sum of wealth. If you get another good buddha fruit, I am afraid that you can sell hundreds of millions of dollars.
Unfortunately, the reason why the wealth myth is myth is very difficult to copy. The American Mountaineering Team has come to Gongga Mountain many times. There are very few people who can climb to the top. There is no one who can find the next excellent Buddha fruit.
According to official statistics, the mortality rate of the Gongga Mountaineering Team is as high as 60 to 70 percent. However, the real number is probably far more than this data.
Wang Yan just quietly listened to their bragging.
While talking, there was a ring of bells in the distance.
A team of horses came slowly.
"Hehe ~ It's so lively, there are so many mountaineering teams coming this season?" Wang Yan squinted while drinking. With excellent eyesight and ear power, I have seen and heard the identity of this new mountaineering team.
In fact, this is not a pure mountaineering team.
In front of the horse team, seven monks wearing hats, wearing sticks, and wearing monk robes were walking around.
The head one was not tall, wearing a scarlet vest, and a string of black beads hanging around his neck.
The two behind him were wearing purple cassocks. The remaining four are all yellow vests.
Each of these seven monks is very graceful and silent.
They ignored the members of the American Mountaineering Team and went straight to Gongga Temple. The monk in the red robe said calmly: "The young monk Zhenyan Sect Vajrasattva Yuanzhi, came to visit Gongga Rinpoche in order to learn about the Buddhist scriptures, and hoped Rinpoche would summon the time."
Although the tone of voice is humble, the two words are used to summon the identity of the monk.
Wang Yan raised his brow slightly, and it turned out to be the monk of the Dongyan Zhenyan Sect. The so-called Dongmi is the abbreviation of Dongsi Tantric, also known as Dongying monk.
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