Chapter 517: Come here! Wang Yan

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"What? Would you like us to lose money and apologize !?" These Dongying monks were so angry that they were smoking. These are ordinary people. Taking pictures of them casually with electronic products is a big taboo.
Destroying their camera phone is already a light punishment.
What makes them unacceptable is that they have to apologize to the kid and the banshee.
Wang Yan's remarks also attracted the attention of two mountaineering teams in the United States. Especially the professional mountaineering team of the United States, they are fully prepared to come to China for mountaineering, and have learned a few Chinese languages.
The conversation between Wang Yan and those weird monks, even if they understood 20% to 30%, they also understood the so-called sunspot storms before, the ghosts that the strange monks engaged in.
Immediately, the members of the mountaineering team were angry and accused them in half-familiar Chinese language. Ordinary electronic products are broken, forget it. But the portable radio and satellite phone were exploded. Isn't that a joke about their lives?
With all the accusations, it was a mess.
"Humph!"
The red monk's staff lay on the ground, and an invisible wave spread in all directions.
Everyone felt that they were pushed by a vigorous force, and they stepped back a few steps backwards. The words in the mouth stopped abruptly, and they were clean.
"Young man, you have an old saying in China, it is called to be forgiving and forgiving." The old monk in red said aloud, "You are so aggressive, it really is against the manner of the Chinese civilization."
Wang Yan carried his hands on his shoulders and said with a sneer: "Etiquette is for friends. It is the so-called friends who have wine and the jackals have shotguns."
"How dare you call us a jackal?" Said a monk in a purple robe angrily.
"Oh, the heart is not a self-proclaimed jackal." Wang Yan laughed sniffly. "If you are not mischievous, what are you afraid of as a thief? What are you fierce?"
"You!" The monk Zipao's face was flushed red, and he was about to spur blood, "Well, you are a junior ..."
"Enough is enough." The old monk in red dress was in a correct tone, and the voice was loud, like a dark thunder, which shocked the scene. He gave a ritual to Wang Yan and said, "Little brother, we acted recklessly, and Lao apologized to you and this woman."
"The great monk is right!" The monk in the yellow robe and purple robe shouted excitedly as if being humiliated.
"Shut up." The old monk in red clothes scolded, and said, "I am a Buddha, I am a Purdue sentient being, and the Buddha is still able to cut meat and feed the eagle. How can I be humiliated by my generation?"
"The great monk is teaching." The monks in yellow and purple robes saluted the old monks in red. Then from the salute of the horses, he took out his money and started to lose money one by one.
When they apologized for the loss of money, they were peaceful and respectful, and nothing happened before.
Wang Yan looked at it and smiled indifferently.
These monks spoke nicely and seemed to do well. It's just that Wang Yan sees them, but it's just forbearing. As the so-called small unbearable is chaos, the reason they are willing to endure, I am afraid this time there is really a big plan.
"Handsome Yan, some electronic equipment is broken, they have to repair it with accessories." The beautiful president of the mountaineering team ran over and said, "It is a very dangerous thing to enter the mountain without good communication."
"How long will it take?" Wang Yan asked.
"Maintenance and testing, about two days." Beauty President said with a wink. "Otherwise, we teamed up to play in Hailuogou Glacier for two days? These two days went too fast. I haven't taken a good look there What about the scenery. "
In the corner of Wang Yan's eyes, Yu Guang saw that Taibao Kanbu welcomed those Dongying monks into Gongga Temple, and at the same time he smiled to Wang Yan, apparently expressing his friendliness and gratitude.
After Wang Yan's troubles just now, at least Dongying Tantra's momentum was suppressed, which indirectly helped Gongga Temple.
Wang Yan returned Taibao Kangbu with a clear smile, and then turned to the beauty president: "I still have something to do. I have to go up the mountain first. I will give you a satellite phone contact. In case you have any questions, , You can contact me by phone. After this busy time, I will entertain you for a few days in the city. "
"Then thank you handsome guy Yan." Beauty President happily asked Wang Yan's contact information. The rest of the sisters saw it and rushed around, asking for contact information.
After Wang Yan fulfilled their demands one by one, he took the succubus to say goodbye.
Since the Taibao Kanbu of Gongga Temple was facing the matter of the Dongying Tantra and did not seek the help of government organizations, Wang Yan was certainly not willing to take the initiative to insert it. Otherwise, it would be laborious and unsuccessful, and even Gongga Temple would have offended it.
Wang Yan set foot on the mountain road and walked all the way to Gongga Mountain.
The color is dark as it is today, but in the eyes of Wang Yan and the succubus, it is as bright as the day.
Walking on the steep mountain walls is also flat. A little bit on the snow under my feet, just stepped out a small point, the figure floated like a catkin like seven or eight meters away.
Strength cultivation has reached the level of Wang Yan, no matter how steep the mountain is, it is no different from his back garden. Even, if he wants, he can fly to the top of the mountain in a few minutes.
It's just that it's rare to have such a clear and empty beauty, just passing by, just like a cow chewing a peony, wasting that elegance.
The beautiful scenery, like life, needs to be tasted slowly and chewed carefully in order to taste its true taste, clean temperament, and clear self.
Gongga Mountain is very windy, and it is winter again. When Wang Yan flew freely to the mountainside, there was already heavy snow falling.
Snow flakes, bright stars, magnificent and magnificent scenery make people feel like being in paradise.
The snow here is different from the plain.
The snow in the plain is condensed and crystallized in the sky and snow clouds, and then goes through a long journey to the ground. However, Wang Yan is now at an altitude of five or six kilometers above sea level, and thick clouds and mist are lingering around him.
The clear vision and keen spiritual power can perceive that the crystal clear snowflakes are condensing and condensing around. This is a very wonderful experience that is rarely experienced by ordinary people.
Gongga Mountain is extremely steep, and it is a ridge of sixty or seventy degrees. Ordinary climbers will fall and die if they are not careful. However, Wang Yan and the succubus are still at ease, walking on the ground.
Suddenly, a pile of snow on the cliff in front fell down, which immediately triggered a chain reaction. The snow rolls over the snow, weighing more than tens of thousands of tons, and hundreds of thousands of tons of snow can explode in full potential, like a landslide and a fissure.
On the mountain walls, thunder and thunder were everywhere, and the snow and mist were turbulent.
The great avalanche, such a prestige of heaven and earth, even Wang Yan felt some insignificance. He and the succubus flew up, over the avalanche layer, and flew to a raised stone column above, watching the avalanche of majesty.
The ridge they had just walked on was completely buried by heavy snow.
"Ah ~ Gongga Mountain is so moody, no wonder there will be such a high mortality rate." Wang Yan is really unimaginable, how is it possible for ordinary climbers to climb this mountain?
The avalanche quickly stopped and Gongga Mountain returned to tranquility again.
Wang Yan stopped working hard, and succubus rushed to the top of the mountain quickly. The two of them, like two galloping meteors, just rushed to the top of the mountain with dozens of hard work.
The snow on the top of the mountain is very thick, but when you look around, you can see the extremely magnificent scenery.
Across the ground, it looks like a dragon crossing the Dadu River, and there are brightly lit town circles that show human civilization. Heaven and earth, man and nature, civilization and earth seem to be integrated at this moment.
"Master, the earth is really beautiful." The succubus on the side also said with a slight emotion, "Thank you for saving me from the light test, otherwise I don't know how to spend too many teenagers in ignorance."
"Yes, our country is beautiful, the planet is beautiful." Facing such a magnificent and magnificent view, Wang Yan also felt very open-minded and took a long sigh of relief. "In short, we have to protect it."
Go over the top of the mountain and go forward for a while, you will see a canyon formed by two high cliffs.
There are very few people here. If ordinary people see this canyon, they will only think it is a scenery. However, according to the map hints, Wang Yan knew that this place was the gateway to the Great Snow Mountain Marten King's Nest.
Wang Yan coughed and cleared his voice: "The younger Chunyang Wang Yan, please see Senior Snow Mountain Sable King."
His voice did not disperse, and spread in the same direction, even within a few miles, he could hear clearly.
Almost at the same time.
A little girl with pointed ears and a fluffy big tail in the Qionglou Yuyu loft at the top of the snow mountain It's also fun to have greasy hands and mouths.
Several little demon maids are busy, grilling skewers finely and cutting fruit.
The old ferret looked at the gorging baby granddaughter with relief on his face. This baby granddaughter, Ben Wang, looks like a fairy girl falling from the sky.
This is the case with granddaughter.
The only uncomfortable thing is that the baby granddaughter is thinking about the stinky boy. Alas, it's really a female student who stays in the middle.
"Xiaoxue, eat slowly. You haven't eaten for more than half a month, don't choke." The old ferret plucked his beard, and the big squirrel-like old face was full of happy smiles. It ’s okay to eat until dawn. "
At this moment, Wang Yan's voice spread to the attic.
"Junior Chunyang Wang Yan, please see Senior Snow Mountain Sable King."
The sound exploded in the attic like a thunder. The old ferret's face changed, his beard was upturned, and his good mood was suddenly bad. The stinky boy did not come sooner or later, but this time he disturbed him to enjoy the joy of heaven.
The little ferret also froze, glancing at the half-skewered skewers in his left hand, and the ice crystal melon bitten by a mad dog in his right hand.
The cute little expression is a little dumb ~
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