Chapter 515 Utan Buddha Fruit

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This group of climbers was naturally the American women’s mountaineering team that Wang Yan met on Mount Kilimanjaro in Africa. They come from all corners of the country and are elites from all walks of life.

There are beautiful CEOs and university teachers.

The woman who screamed just now is Emily, a physics expert and a professor at an Ivy League university.

"Question, return flight? Handsome Yan, haven't you told the truth until now?" Emily's mouth twitched slightly, I don't believe you, the special agency of the United States had already come to the door and asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement. If the special institution hadn't seemed very busy, they might have been invited back to educate them.

The other girls also denounced Wang Yan coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, actually, as you can see, I am not an alien, but a native Chinese." Wang Yan shrugged helplessly and said honestly, "Like your Fantastic Four from the United States. Same, he has some special abilities and works for a special agency of the country. Last time, because I couldn’t explain it, I talked about aliens and the like. I’m sorry~”

"I forgive you, who told you to be so handsome?"

"Brother Yan, you are so good and bad. You have made me feel bad for several days. How are you going to compensate me?"

"I'm worried about whether it will be too cold when you fly in the interstellar space? I also want to mail you some clothes."

"I feel stupid just thinking about it. A man who can't even figure out the direction of the earth's rotation still wants to fly to the M78 nebula? Who made you look so handsome? I'm even fascinated by you."

"You caused us to have a lot of unrealistic reveries about the handsome guys from Huaxia. The sisters made some plans and decided to travel to Huaxia and climb a mountain by the way."

"I'm so lucky to meet you here."

After the girls talked to each other, Wang Yan understood why he met them here.

What a group of carefree girls. This trip is all about taking off at the drop of a hat.

"Have you not checked the information on Gongga Mountain before you came? Even if a professional mountaineering team comes to climb this mountain, the mortality rate is very high." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You are still playing in the Hailuogou Glacier. Come on, don’t go up there.”

"We don't plan to go up. We will come down if we encounter danger." The beautiful CEO said with a wink. "Fortunately, I met you. Don't you have super powers and can you fly? If we climb mountains with you, maybe we can We can reach the top.”

"Haha, this mountain is not as simple as you think." Wang Yan turned back and stared at Gongga Mountain. It was majestic and far-reaching, and it really had the temperament of a sacred mountain.

"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. What's more, we have already contacted a professional mountaineering team from the United States before." The beautiful CEO said with a smile. , "By the way, Handsome Yan, have you ever heard that there is a rare treasure called Utan Buddha Fruit in this mountain? It is said that if you eat one, you can stay young forever."

"Utan Buddha Fruit? It sounds very noble." Wang Yan turned to the young man Zhaba and said, "Have you ever heard of Utan Buddha Fruit?"

"Utan Buddha Fruit is a spiritual fruit born in the place where Buddha energy gathers. It has various wonderful functions. I have only heard of it, but I have not been able to see it. I don't know if it is true or not." The young man Zhaba knew that Wang Yan was an honored guest and answered honestly, "I heard that more than 80 years ago, a mountaineering team from the United States obtained the Udanfo fruit."

Wang Yan nodded secretly. It seemed to be a kind of natural treasure growing in Gongga Mountain. If you have the chance, you can search for it. But don’t worry too much about things with slim chances. The main purpose of coming to Gongga Mountain this time is for the little ferrets.

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Almost at the same time.

The top of the snow mountain.

A place with stunning scenery.

The sky is so pure that there is no trace of dirt, and the valleys on the ridges are covered with white snow.

Some classical and elegant buildings have been restored, including pavilions, small towers, and jade buildings, which make this inaccessible place look like a paradise in heaven.

In an exquisite ancient attic, the carved beams and painted buildings are so beautiful. Several bronze heaters radiated bursts of heat, warming the entire attic as if in spring.

Beside the bed in the attic, there were several little demons who had not yet fully transformed, dressed as maids. They stood gingerly beside the bed, coaxing a little girl of five or six years old on the bed in a panic and said: "Miss, you are already half hungry." It’s been a month, just take one bite.”

It was more like a little banshee than a little girl. She has two pointed ears with some white fluff, and a fluffy tail behind her butt.

She lay on the bed with tears in her eyes, beating the quilt with her little fists, and said angrily, "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. Even if the cute Xiaoxue dies of hunger, she won't eat from the stinky grandpa."

Then she buried her head in the quilt, her eyes were sneaking around, and she secretly stuffed a toffee into her mouth.

At this moment, a big ferret carrying a cane and wearing glasses walked in shakily, its old squirrel face full of melancholy.

Meet the Marten King. "

Several little banshee maids hurriedly bent down, they were all trembling with fear. The Marten King's temper has become increasingly violent recently. A few days ago, several maids were punished.

"That's all." The Marten King of the Snowy Mountains waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of here, you useless things."

After those little banshees went out tremblingly. The old ferret changed his majestic expression and put on a flattering smile. He stepped forward and said, "Xiaoxue, those maids are too clumsy to serve you. Grandpa will feed you himself~"

The little ferret quickly chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed the toffee into his belly. Then he stretched out his head with tears in his eyes, his face full of small grievances and innocent innocence. He pouted his little mouth and said angrily: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Xiaoxue doesn't want to eat from the stinky grandpa. Xiaoxue doesn't want to be locked up at home. Xiaoxue wants to see her big brother. She wants to see her big brother."

"My poor child, you haven't eaten or drank for half a month. Look at how thin you have become." The old ferret looked distressed and said angrily, "Just because of that stinky boy Wang Yan. , are you worth it?”

"Big brother is not a brat, he is a handsome man." The little ferret pouted and said in a sweet voice, "Grandpa is bad and bullies big brother. Xiaoxue is going to be angry. Xiaoxue is about to see you. Big brother, if you don’t let me see you, I won’t eat.”

The old ferret was so angry that his beard stood on end, but in the end he couldn't resist his precious granddaughter, so he had to compromise and surrender, saying, "Okay, okay, Wang Yan is a handsome man, not a brat. My good granddaughter, you can eat this food." If you drop it, grandpa will let you see your big brother."

"Really?" The little ferret stopped crying, blinked its big watery eyes, looked at the old ferret cutely, and cooed, "Smelly grandpa, you won't lie to Xiaoxue, will you?"

"How is it possible? Your grandfather is also the Demon King of the Snowy Mountains after all." The old ferret puffed his beard and glared in anger and said, "How could he lie to you, a little girl? Come on, come on, eat these meals quickly. Your family Big brother is already on the way and will be at our house soon. What if he sees that you are skinny and skinny and doesn't like you? "

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"Cheers~"

In the square outside Gonggar Temple, several tents have been set up to create a temporary base camp for mountain climbing.

In addition to the amateur beauty mountaineering team, another professional American mountaineering team has arrived subsequently. They are indeed the most professional mountaineering team, with a whole team and more than a dozen horses.

Not only did they build a base camp, they also set up a communication radio station.

Because everyone was young, they quickly became a group. It was getting late, a bonfire was lit, and everyone started drinking and chatting, relaxing and preparing to climb the mountain tomorrow.

"Brother, what I said is true. My great-grandfather was the main mountaineering team member more than seventy years ago." A bearded team member drank whiskey, spitted and boasted, "That excellent medal back then" Tan Foguo was exchanged for the Rockefeller family and received a total of 10 million US dollars. Every member of the mountaineering team instantly became a millionaire."

Millionaire.

Nowadays, millionaires abound. But seventy or eighty years ago, it was a very huge amount of wealth.

Many people's eyes were red, what a huge fortune. If we get another Utan Buddha fruit, it may be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars.

Unfortunately, the reason why the wealth myth is a myth is that it is very difficult to copy. The American mountaineering team has been to Gongga Mountain many times. Only a few people can reach the top, and even fewer can find the next Utan Buddha Fruit. Instead, many people have died.

According to official statistics, the mortality rate of the Gongga Mountain climbing team is as high as 60 to 70 percent. However, the real number may far exceed this data.

Wang Yan just listened to them bragging quietly.

While he was talking, there was another burst of bells in the distance.

A team of horses came slowly over.

"Haha~ It's really lively. In this season, there are so many mountaineering teams coming?" Wang Yan narrowed his eyes while drinking. With excellent eyesight and ears, I have already seen and heard the identity of this new mountaineering team.

In fact, this is not a simple mountaineering team.

In front of the cavalry, seven monks wearing bamboo hats, holding staffs and robes were walking meanderingly.

The one at the head is short, wearing a bright red robe and a string of black beads hanging around his neck.

There are two people behind him, wearing purple robes. The remaining four are all wearing yellow robes.

Each of these seven monks was solemn and silent.

They ignored the members of the American mountaineering team and walked straight to Gonggar Temple. The monk in red robes said in a calm voice: "The young monk Yuanzhi of Jingon Sect of Kongfeng Temple came to visit Gongga Rinpoche in order to discuss Buddhist scriptures. I hope Rinpoche will take the time to summon him."

Although the tone was humble, the word "sparring" revealed the identity of the monk.

Wang Yan's brows raised slightly, and he was indeed a monk from the Dongmi Shingon Sect. The so-called Dongmi is the abbreviation of Dongsi Tantra, which is also commonly known as the Japanese monk.

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