Chapter 938 Finding the Reality Gem

Kama Taj's library is dark, comparable to the dark labs of Azeroth's evil sorcerers.

At the very center was a table with a lamp and a few books, a banana and a bag of chips, and the dim light overhead kept the library from getting dark.

The footsteps of the two were very clear.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. attaches great importance to what happened yesterday, and has dispatched fighter planes and special personnel to investigate. I don't know if the Avengers are involved, but at least one satellite is pointed here, and an elite force is on the way. The cameras and mobile phones in Kathmandu will also be monitored by them." Master Gu Yi walked with a calm expression, "I didn't expect the avalanche would have such a big impact before, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."

"It's all my fault," Anyang said.

"I am also responsible."

"It doesn't matter, if they want to find them, let them find them. Running away can't solve the problem."

"Commander Nick Fury sent a message yesterday asking if I knew what happened yesterday. You also know that this is almost my base camp..." Master Gu Yi stopped and faced him calmly, "I'm sorry."

Anyang said lightly: "Just don't make it difficult."

"I haven't replied to his news yet, but I won't lie to them, so I told you to get up early in the morning to get the Eye of Agamotto. After you get it, you can go." Master Gu Yi walked to the center of the library , crossed the table in the center, "Maybe the Avengers aren't much of a threat to you for the destructive power you showed yesterday, but don't forget that each of them has their own talents, and together they make a lot of sense. Extraordinary, probably beyond your expectations."

Only then did Anyang follow her figure to see a copper platform behind the table. On the copper platform was an eye-shaped copper amulet, strung with a bronze-colored chain.

Master Gu Yi held the amulet and lifted it with a little force.

"The power of the Eye of Agamotto is extraordinary. I have acquired it for so many years and have not discovered its full effect. I also know that there is a big devil stronger than Dormammu who is coveting it. It's guarded."

"I felt its power."

Anyang took this ancient amulet.

It seems to have been a few years old, and it is much heavier than expected to start. There are still faint energy fluctuations overflowing from the bronze-colored shell, but it is very natural.

Master Gu Yi looked at him and said, "There is magic I set on it, and it requires a special spell to open it, but I don't think it will be difficult for you."

Anyang also said, "Thank you very much."

"Last night, I said that we will continue to communicate today. It seems that we can only wait for the next time." Master Gu Yi held both hands in front of him, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"no need."

Anyang put away the Eye of Agama instantly, glanced at the books on the bookshelf, and started to walk out.

Master Gu Yi also followed him to the door, watching his figure rise into the sky and disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.

China, Tibet, at the foot of Mount Kailash.

The temperature in autumn on the plateau is already very low, but the light temperature is still very high. If there is no protective measures, the extremely strong ultraviolet rays can tan people's skin and turn red, making you feel hot in the cold temperature!

People came and went by the roadside, Anyang was lying on a reclining chair at the entrance of a teahouse, wrapped in thick clothes, closed his eyes, and bask in the sun leisurely.

Tourists of all skin colors walked along the road in front of him wearing jackets, looking up at Kai Rinpoche, and occasionally glanced at Anyang. There are also Tibetan believers holding luggage tents and kneeling all the way to Gang Rinpoche. They often have to travel thousands of kilometers of mountains and rivers in this way, which lasted several months or even a year, kneeling all the way to the pilgrimage site in their hearts.

Anyang kept squinting his eyes, without a headscarf on his face, and his complexion appeared white and crystal clear under the exceptionally blazing sunlight.

Passers-by occasionally glance at him, wondering how his skin is so good or how he dares to expose his skin to the scorching sun at an altitude of several kilometers.

But he closed his eyes from beginning to end, ignoring the glances, laughter, and conversations of passersby.

Gang Rinpoche is one of the four sacred mountains of Tibetan Buddhism. The mountains are steep and magnificent, attracting a large number of tourists every year. Every birthday of the sacred mountain is worshipped by countless devout believers from thousands of kilometers away. This mountain is even more mysterious than Mount Everest, and no one has climbed it so far.

Because it is a Buddhist sacred mountain, climbing is prohibited.

Not long after, a middle-aged tour guide came to Anyang, took a close look at him, and said in Mandarin with an obvious northern accent: "Hey, boy, the ultraviolet rays here are very strong, you are not afraid of burning your face in the sun. ?"

Anyang opened his eyes lightly and said, "The sun is not bad."

"You'll know then, even if you put sunscreen on this place, it won't work." The middle-aged tour guide smiled, then waved the flag in his hand and crossed Anyang to the teahouse behind him.

"A bottle of mineral water..."

Behind him was a group of tourists, most of whom were young people, and the elderly would not dare to toss in such a place.

A girl is tall, about 1.75 meters, wearing a red jacket and black leggings, a hat and a mask, and also bought a bottle of mineral water.

She walked to the door of the teahouse, took off her mask, and suddenly revealed a rather sweet face.

With a grunt, the girl took a sip of water first, then got up and took out the card camera around her neck, and took two pictures of the distant plateau snow-capped mountains before squatting down again, just beside Anyang.

I saw that she took out a ham sausage and turned to look at Anyang: "Hey, buddy, where are you from? How long have you been here?"

Anyang opened his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

This is already the tenth person trying to talk to him, and the young man on the journey seems to be extraordinarily letting go.

Gradually, this group of tourists also left.

The weather in the plateau is like the face of a mother-in-law, and it will change if you say it.

Just now, the blue sky and white clouds were clear for thousands of miles. The sun shone so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. A dark cloud floated over, and snowflakes fell in an instant.

"Snowing!"

"Are we still going?"

"Let's go, wearing a jacket, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Similar voices kept ringing in my ears.

The wind started to pick up on the mountain, it was freezing cold, and a few snowflakes fell on Anyang's face, which made Anyang shudder.

He opened his eyes, took out a pendant from his arms and put it in front of his eyes. On the strong copper chain was an eye-shaped amulet, about the size of three fingers side by side.

Anyang remembers that in the hands of Doctor Strange, it can emit a dazzling ray, through which Doctor Strange can see through the camouflage, break the illusion, summon the images that happened in the past, and can also track.

However, as far as his research in the past two days is concerned, the role of the time gem is reflected in an extremely microscopic place...

In a blink of an eye, the Eye of Agamotto was stuffed into his pocket, and Anyang stood up from the reclining chair and glanced in front of him.

A group of Tibetan believers are marching towards Kailash.

There were about ten of them, and their clothes were ragged, and their bodies were covered with dirt and dirt. An elderly man turned a prayer wheel and recited the scriptures in a low voice to lead the way. Behind him, both men and women, clasped their hands eleven times every three or two steps. After taking seven or eight steps, he would kneel down and kowtow reverently, and he would completely lie down on the ground and raise his hands together above his head.

Snowflakes drifted from the sky, making their thick fur coats covered with a layer of snow-white.

Because they have to keep lying down every day, they are covered with a hard fur in front of them, and wear wooden boards on their hands, but the fur is almost torn apart. Only the crisp sound of the wooden boards when their hands are folded echoes in the snow on the plateau.

There is only faith in this world, rain or shine.

Anyang pursed his lips and stood aside watching.

Although he has seen a lot of similar incidents in the past two days, he still admires these devout believers.

In fact, no matter what you do, even if you are engaged in a very hard thing, as long as you have a firm belief, as long as you can keep moving forward, you will always be much happier than those who live in ignorance.

Lying here for so long just now, he has watched the entire plot of "Thor 2", and now he decides to go to London.

I looked up and looked at the drowsy cloud above my head. It was different from the dark clouds on the ground. At such a high altitude, the clouds were very close to people, and there would even be a clear sky around a mountain, but a cloud and mist would be like a hood. The situation where the top of the mountain is covered. Therefore, it is rare to see high and dark dark clouds standing here. The dark clouds are just above the head, and even scattered clouds and mists will spread to the ground, and the condensation of snowflakes and raindrops is not high above the head.

There was a gust of wind blowing everywhere, and the gray fog swirled around, and the dimness and overhead light constituted a clear abstract painting.

Anyang took a breath and waved his hand sharply towards the sky.

"boom!"

Immediately, the divine power surged out.

The clouds in the sky were like an upside-down movie, quickly dispersing, and the bright light re-illuminated.

The Tibetan believers who were worshipping were stunned for a moment, still keeping their hands folded, staring blankly at the top of their heads, suddenly reciting the words of gratitude to the Buddha aloud and kneeling on the ground.

Only the owner of the teahouse and a few tourists who were drinking butter tea in the teahouse saw Anyang's actions. Just as they were thinking dumbly about whether it was a miracle or a coincidence, Anyang's figure disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye!

"Oh! Buddha appeared!"

The owner of the teahouse immediately fell to his knees.

London, City of London.

It has the same atmosphere of a modern metropolis as New York. No one knows that today, it welcomes tourists from a different world.

Anyang stands on the white clouds thousands of meters high, overlooking this city that embodies the world economy.

He knew that there was an intersection between God's Domain and the Earth, especially under the action of the Reality Gem, the place where Boll buried it had already intersected with the Earth, and the intersection was in London.

"Hey! . . . go."

Anyang waved his hand and threw countless balls. After the balls flew into the air, they turned on the miniature propeller and flew down.

And he still felt that it was not enough, and immediately closed his eyes to cast the spell, condensing white and translucent phantoms, silently suspended beside him, like ghosts.

"Go all!"

"Look for places where space is chaotic and gravity is reversed!"

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