Kun Yuanzi said slowly: "Xuanmen Ghost Dao has an extremely powerful beast-taming technique, which can tame wild beasts into more ferocious 'ghost beasts'. To deal with the monster beast Mao Zheng, you only need to pull out the soul lock on it." Just nail it, and this ghost beast is almost the same as an ordinary beast on the surface, but its strength and speed are many times stronger than ordinary beasts. It is not easy to deal with it."
"Damn, how can these ghostly people have so many tricks up their sleeves? They are both ghosts and ghosts. It's really disturbing," Ding Laosan cursed.
Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "I think we still need to tell Bo Xinwen about this new situation first and make preparations early. Now that things have happened, we have to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den."
"Hey, I just appreciate Brother Yu's aggressiveness," Ding Laosan said with a smile.
Several people found Bo Xinwen and told him the situation. Bo Xinwen showed a very surprised expression on his face, but what shocked him was not the ghost beast, but Kun Yuanzi who dared to go to the hospital alone in the middle of the night. On the snowy plateau, he asked curiously: "Taoist Master Kun, you really went up to the snowy mountain alone last night."
"Yes, the top of the snowy area is a place full of spiritual energy, which is suitable for poor Taoists to practice."
"You ran up there to practice practice in the middle of the night. Not to mention how you climbed up, aren't you afraid of the severe cold above?" Bo Xinwen was even more surprised.
Kun Yuanzi smiled: "Haha, what's so scary about this? Poor Taoists are different from you ordinary people."
Upon hearing this, Yu Fei hurriedly explained: "What the Taoist Master means is that he has been practicing for many years and his body constitution is completely different from that of ordinary people, so he is not afraid of severe cold."
Bo Xinwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What kind of skills does this Taoist Master Kun practice? It's so powerful. It's no wonder that he said he was sure to deal with Yongzhu. It seems that he didn't just talk about it."
At this time, Mr. Ye said from the side: "Brother Bo, if the big footprints really come from a ghost beast as the Taoist priest said, and this ghost beast is probably domesticated by a huge snowman, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. We have to have something It takes adequate preparation,”
Bo Xinwen nodded: "This information is very important, and we will strengthen prevention,"
After breakfast, Bo Xinwen ordered people to bring military mountain combat uniforms for everyone to change into. After everything was packed up, he took several helicopters and headed deep into the snowy plateau.
It was about a hundred kilometers from the camp to the valley. A few dozen minutes later, the plane landed on an empty and flat hillside. After getting off the plane, Bo Xinwen pointed to the towering snow-capped mountains in front of him and said: "Climb over this After climbing a snow-capped mountain, we reached the valley. To avoid disturbing others, we can only hike now."
After saying that, Bo Xinwen led Yu Fei and others towards the top of the snow mountain.
The slope of this snow-capped mountain is not too steep, but the snow on the mountain is very deep. As soon as one steps down, the whole leg is buried in the snow, so the team moves very slowly.
After Kun Yuanzi left for a while, he couldn't stand the snail-like speed. He hugged everyone and said, "I'll go to the front to take a look first." After saying that, Kun Yuanzi flew up and walked on The snowy field flew towards the top of the mountain.
However, there was only a faint trace of footprints left on the thick snow. Luo Zi exclaimed: "Holy crap, it turns out this is the legendary Snow-Treading without Traces."
Although Bo Xinwen had heard Li Qiang talk about Kun Yuanzi's qinggong, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was inevitably shocked. The three special forces who came with him were even more shocked and speechless. Come.
In the blink of an eye, Kun Yuanzi had reached the top of the mountain. He waited there for nearly an hour before the others slowly climbed up.
Bo Xinwen looked up and saw Kun Yuanzi sitting cross-legged on the snow on the top of the mountain, as if nothing happened. He couldn't help but feel doubtful. He breathed heavily and asked Yu Fei in a low voice: "Who is this Taoist Master Kun?" Not to mention the profoundness of his kung fu, in this high-altitude, low-oxygen zone, he ran like this without even taking a breath."
Yu Fei's mind turned around and he said: "There is a Taoist technique called 'Fetal Breathing Technique'. If you practice the Fetal Breathing Technique to the extreme, you can breathe without using the mouth and nose at all. With the Taoist master's cultivation, the Fetal Breathing Technique must have reached the level of The highest realms can naturally endure this low-oxygen environment better than us," Yu Fei said, but he knew in his heart that in fact, Kun Yuanzi's fetal breath technique was not a fetal breath technique. He had a flying zombie body and there was no need for it at all. Breathe oxygen.
Bo Xinwen said dubiously: "I have also practiced the Fetal Breathing Technique, but I have never heard that it can reach such a high level."
Ding Laosan heard the conversation between the two and smoothed things over: "Hey, it's natural that Brother Bo hasn't heard of it. This state is the cultivation of Taoist Tantric Buddhism, and it only takes decades of seclusion like him to achieve it. Na,"
While talking, the group finally reached the top of the mountain.
Kun Yuanzi opened his eyes and said: "I didn't expect that there is actually a place of peace between yin and yang in this valley. It is really not easy for these ghosts to find such a holy place of Feng Shui."
Everyone stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the valley, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
There is a completely different scene in the valley. In the center of the valley is a blue lake. There is an arc-shaped island in the center of the lake. The island and the lake are surrounded by lush and towering trees. The entire valley is full of green trees. Covered by a virgin forest, no one expected that there would be such a fascinating paradise hidden in this inaccessible Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Mr. Ye said in shock: "This...could this be the legendary Shambhala?"
"Shambhala, what is it?" Luo Zi asked doubtfully.
"'Shambhala' is the transliteration of Tibetan, and is usually translated as 'Shangri-La'. It means 'Ultimate Paradise'. It is the mythical world mentioned in Tibetan Buddhism and the birthplace of Kalachakra Buddhism. The Buddhist community believes that Fragrance Bala is a fictional paradise, the ideal pure land, paradise, paradise on earth that Tibetan Buddhists aspire to pursue, also known as the 'mandala',"
After listening to what Mr. Ye said, everyone couldn't help but get excited. They accidentally discovered a legendary paradise. It was really a mistake.
Everyone was watching in ecstasy, when suddenly there was a sharp chirping sound above their heads. When everyone looked up, they saw that it was a huge bird, with a wingspan of more than two meters.
"Holy crap, for such a big bird, this thing must have mutated," Luo Zi said in surprise.
Mr. Ye smiled and said: "This is the big golden eagle, the sacred bird of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Tibetans have a traditional funeral method called sky burial, which is to put the body of a person on the plateau after death and let the big golden eagle eat it. , they believe that in this way the souls of the dead can be taken to heaven,"