Chapter 503 502【Where is my lake? What about a big lake?】(
Happy New Year)
"Why are you packing a lot of square boxes?" The difference from the last time is that Zhang Yue was originally responsible for escorting He Zhao to the airport, but was replaced by his younger brother Zhang Song. He looked at the three pickup trucks.
The ten oversized suitcases in the car asked with a strange look on their faces.
The boxes were all inspected before being loaded into the truck, but after careful inspection using various instruments, technicians working for Wang's family branch found that there was nothing special about the square boxes inside.
So, he let him go with a wave of his hand.
When the class teacher learned the results of the examination, he felt that his students would not be left scratching their heads, so he packed a lot of boxes in front of the Plateau Bufa Monastery to study, so he felt a little curious.
Of course, I don't say it casually, I don't have the intention to get to the bottom of it, let alone dare to do so.
After all, the student I have been with for less than half a month is the fifth genius in the past 150 years who has successfully made flesh and blood conscious. Once he successfully returns from the Bufa Temple for a few years, he will probably become his little one.
Boss, the third-in-command in the ancestral branch after the head of the family, the second-in-command.
As we all know, the first five realms, or levels, of the Mahamudra cultivation system are: novice, monk, mage, guru, and protector.
For the other party to successfully return from practicing on the plateau, he must at least be a master. Otherwise, Bufa Temple will lose face. If it is better, the master will not be a problem. But for those masters from the family branch named Wang who have never set foot in Bufa Temple,
Obviously there is no comparison with those who practice, whether it is strength or talent.
"It can't be said, but it is a huge surprise and will definitely make the other party feel my enthusiasm."
Of course, Hen Renzhao couldn't say anything about Zhang Song's curiosity, so he spoke vaguely in a riddle.
Once the true function of those gadgets is revealed, the Family Branch will be the first to lock him into a small dark room, subject him to a heavy dose of memory recovery techniques, and interrogate him as to what his intentions are.
"Okay, anyway, someone tested it and gave a specific report that there is no problem. As for me, I am too lazy to worry about it. If something happens, I can't be blamed."
When Xiao Zhang heard this, he simply stopped thinking about it. If the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up, not to mention that the person named He had no reason to cause trouble.
After a while, the motorcade arrived at the airport.
While Shangxu and Zhang Song were chatting and complimenting each other, a group of staff carried all the suitcases into the plane without any inspection.
Let people inspect your own territory at all levels. The branch of the family surnamed Wang and the Bufa Temple are shameless?
"Don't worry, Master Zhang Song. We will arrive at Bufa Monastery in six hours. I guarantee that there will be no problems during the period." The lama still said the same thing. Don't stand indiscriminately. It's really easy to get into trouble after doing so.
At the same time, Shangxu still felt that even if there was an accident on the plane, someone might not die with him because of his consciousness because of his flesh and blood, which was quite correct.
Last time, everyone except ruthless people did ascend to heaven.
In the first class cabin, including himself and the lama, there were fifteen people in total.
Everyone should not disturb each other, just like last time, those who closed their eyes and meditated, listened to music and watched movies, in short, no one bothered anyone.
About five hours later, the fuselage shook violently, waking up some sleeping people.
"Here we go!"
The famous ruthless man tilted his neck and looked out the window of the plane.
I saw that the originally clear sky turned into a colorful passage at some point.
"Boom——"
After more than ten seconds at most, all the passages outside the window disappeared, replaced by a clearer sky.
Then, everyone saw thick smoke billowing from the wings, which seemed to have caused a major malfunction, just like the air crashes in movies and TV shows.
"boom--"
The wings of the plane broke suddenly, like a wingless bird, and its head fell downwards.
Lama Shangxu reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as he fell, he quickly clasped his hands together, and a burst of bright golden light exploded, covering the entire first class cabin, including everyone.
"boom!!"
A minute later, endless fire spread out and the entire plane exploded.
No one except first class was spared.
Thanks to the protective Mahamudra performed by a mage, otherwise only one of the fourteen practitioners could survive.
The lama's injury was not serious. He hurriedly woke up the young people one by one, but his method was a bit rough.
Fifteen people swam out of the first-class cabin. As expected, Shangxu's whole body began to tremble violently, and the expressions on his face became ugly to the naked eye.
"La La La La Ang Wrong. La La Ang Wrong Water!!"
"Master, what happened to Laon's wrong water?"
This time, He Zhao did not ask any questions, but watched the show calmly.
"Ghost, ghost, ghost, lake Laang wrong!!"
Brother Kepu didn't know if he was possessed by a spirit. The man immediately looked stunned, as if he had been shocked, and started to do science without leaving any trace.
"Ghost Lake?!" Someone in the crowd immediately grasped the key point, emphasizing the word "Ghost Lake". Just hearing the name, you knew it was not simple, there must be something evil going on.
"That's not right. I remember that three hundred years ago, the Laang Tso River dried up completely for unknown reasons. When did it fill up again?"
Look, here comes the admirer.
Wu Renzhao once suspected that the person who reminded Laon of the drying up of the water three hundred years ago was actually a possessed ghost. It was just a drying up a few hundred years later. How could it have predicted it? It can only be said that some people happened to have geography.
The knowledge is good, but it unintentionally helps the possessor and fuels the fire.
In addition, it seems that Shangxu's fear is not that he saw the legendary ghost lake, but that he has a very scary and impossible guess in his heart - that they have traveled to the plateau who knows how many years ago, otherwise it cannot be explained.
The dried up ghost lake will refill.
The last time I returned to work, I didn't show any signs of it along the way. Although I showed some indecisiveness during the process, at least I was a good person and didn't put a heavier psychological burden on the people in the team.
"Go ashore first."
"Yeah, yeah, let's swim to the shore first, then talk about other things." Someone in the crowd reacted and immediately swam towards the lake shore impatiently.
Brother Kepu looked at everyone swimming with their heads down, glanced viciously at the famous ruthless man who reminded everyone, and took the lead in swimming towards the shore.
Afterwards, I reluctantly followed the large group and swam together.
About one-fifth of the way through, heavy fog filled the lake and visibility was extremely low.
Seeing this, a group of people couldn't help but feel grateful to the person who had just spoken to remind everyone.
They distanced themselves from the wreckage of the plane, and with the thick fog spreading, there was naturally no drama about the walking dead, and there was no unlucky swimmer taking the lead in the game over.
"簌簌猌"
Three-fifths of the way through the swim, a strange sound sounded in the fog.
"Buzz——"
Wu Renzhao places the palm of his left hand on the navel with the palm of his left hand facing upwards. He presses down firmly with the palm of his right hand facing downwards.
A powerful gravitational force exploded, and then the impact suddenly spread outwards. During this period, it was easy to avoid fourteen people.
"boom!"
The lake water stirred up huge waves, and the mist dispersed invisibly, making everyone's vision much clearer.
Since he received the head of Mahayana Buddha, his control over various Mahamudras has increased sharply.
Using gravity as the wall is trivial.
It’s not that he is kind-hearted, thinking that he can save just one person is just a human being.
Whatever the Mahayana Buddha wants, he must oppose it without any thought.
Create fear?
I lowered my fear to freezing point.
Substituting one thing for another?
I create many obstacles for you.
In particular, the six women are the targets of key protection.
Without Kui Xue, let me see how you can complete the drawing of the spell.
Using fear as a guide and sunflower blood as a curse, the soul of the person who opens the hidden treasure is transformed into a white cloth.
If one of the three conditions is not met, it will be impossible for a Buddha to be reborn.
"Bang!!"
A huge crash sounded outside the large army, startling everyone.
"What the hell?"
He Zhao turned his head and looked around. Through the wall condensed by invisible gravity, he could clearly see a tall and strong figure with wings on his back and disheveled hair. His face was green and black, with four fangs protruding from the top and bottom, and four sharp claws. He looked extreme.
A vicious and cruel banshee.
Despite its appearance, this thing is actually a banshee evil spirit. It appears as a physical body of flesh and blood. If it is parasitic, it can hollow out the human body and hide in it.
"monster!"
When the "legendary" science popularizer saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stuttered and wanted to popularize science for everyone, intending to spread the fear in everyone's hearts.
"Crack!"
It's a pity that Possessed Gui failed half way through his career.
The famous ruthless man slapped him so hard that stars popped out of his eyes, and all the words he was about to say choked back into his throat.
"Shut up."
Slapping someone with a big mouth is not enough, and scolding them with a fierce look.
And reminded in a low voice.
"If I hear you talking again, believe it or not, I will stuff your head into my butt? I didn't see when it was, what situation are we facing? Say less, don't scare people."
What he said was reasonable and well-founded. Brother Kopu, or rather Possessed, was very aggrieved throughout the whole process and could not refute it.
Otherwise, it is a bad intention.
So, he could only nod his head desperately, fearing that he would spit out a vengeful mouthful of phlegm in the other person's face.
Why are you so busy!
"Don't be afraid."
Lama Shangxu spoke in a comforting voice, then clasped his hands together, and the golden light belonging to the Vajra Seal exploded, seemingly spiritually covering everyone present.
"Don't worry, even if it breaks through the obstacle, it will still not be able to hurt you." Perhaps it was the identity of the master of Bufa Temple on the plateau, or perhaps everyone subconsciously believed in the leading lama. In short, the fear in their hearts was quickly calmed down, and they continued to swim towards the shore.
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It's just that the speed has become countless times faster than before, and it is no longer as slow as before.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
From time to time, there was a sound of impact in the ears, but unfortunately, the banshee tried her best and failed to break through the obstacle of the gravity wall.
Just kidding, He Papi is now a mage-level figure, and he has one-seventh of the head of the Mahayana Buddha.
The power of the Earth Binding Seal has already exceeded its limit.
How much force does it take to smash a wall made of dozens of times the gravity?
Furthermore, compared to ordinary people, the strength of banshees is quite great, but it is a bit wishful thinking to break through the gravity wall.
Probably because he felt that he couldn't succeed, he hit her a few times in a venting manner, and then left bitterly.
A group of people quietly swam the remaining two-fifths of the way and successfully landed one by one without losing anyone.
"Let's go and get away from La Ang Tso Lake as soon as possible."
Shangxu looked at the young people lying on the shore and reminded them with a serious face.
"Lama, lama, lama, let, let, let, we, we, we, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest.
Swimming is tiring.
'Don't worry, there will be a show to watch later.'
He Zhao looked at the people paralyzed on the shore and glanced at Brother Kepu without any trace.
This guy also had a tired expression, with his eyes closed and silent, breathing heavily.
The next second, he took out what he had been hiding inside his clothes.
The box is half the size of a palm, with a scarlet button on it, and a transparent plastic cover protecting the button.
"Crack!"
Gently open the transparent plastic cover and press down hard with your thumb.
In the wreckage of the plane, all the square boxes in the ten large suitcases made dangerous and rapid sounds at the same time.
"Didi didi didi."
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Explosions that could be described as earth-shattering sounded in everyone's ears one after another.
They were so frightened that they jumped up from the ground.
Then, we saw a horrifying scene.
Nothing else, the Laon Miswater, known as the Ghost Lake, caused huge waves from where the plane crashed.
A huge shock wave pushed the surrounding lake water up in all directions.
From time to time, there was a deafening roar, accompanied by the sound of fire shooting into the sky.
"Run!!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
Immediately afterwards, a group of exhausted young people, as if they were on steroids, made a loud noise and ran in the opposite direction of the ghost lake, running with all their strength on their legs.
That sprinting speed would make the world champion burst into tears when he saw it.
Facts have proved that human beings have no limits. Even if there are limits, they can still break through them under the pressure of life and death.
Explosions, fires, huge waves, and fleeing people intertwined into a picture of disaster.
‘The mechanical Dao Fruit’s solid explosives are really useful.’
That's right, in the early stage, I went to the black shop that sold contraband to purchase goods just to make the bomb in my memory.
This thing uses a small amount, is powerful, and is extremely stable, as long as it is not ignited by the electronic igniter used during production.
No matter how violent the impact is, or it is burned by fire, it will not explode.
Otherwise, he would not dare to take it on the plane and let others inspect it.
While running, Brother Kepu looked confused.
He couldn't figure out why the good ghost lake exploded?
The explosions continued, making five hundred earth-shattering explosions.
Because someone's tools were too crude, each of the five hundred solid bombs had different detonation delays.
Some bombs were ejected, fell into other parts of the lake, and detonated one after another.
Three minutes later, the explosion subsided.
Because the terrain of Laon Cuoshui is a flat sandy land, and due to time factors, they did not run very far.
Moreover, terrifying shock waves swept away the surrounding areas one after another, causing the fog to dissipate.
Everyone looked back and saw that the ghost lake, which was once full of water, now only had a little bottom left.
The black mud is dotted with puddles of all sizes.
It dried up prematurely due to external interference.
"???"
The possessed man is confused, where is the lake?
What a huge lake!
Take a day off tomorrow to celebrate the holidays.