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Hearing Hu Bayi's question, Uncle Ming blinked and looked at Hu Bayi. His eyes were blank and he didn't speak, he just watched.
Seeing Uncle Ming's behavior, the fat man immediately said, "Oh, it's over. Uncle Ming is so deprived of oxygen that he's going stupid!!"
Upon hearing this, Hu Ba raised his eyebrows and immediately shouted to Uncle Ming, "Uncle Ming!! Are you okay?"
A shout came out.
Uncle Ming still didn't respond.
Shirley Yang: "No, I guess the lack of oxygen is really severe and my brain can't react... Quick, A Dong, get the oxygen bottle and let him breathe."
Adong didn't dare to delay, so he quickly dismounted, picked up the oxygen bottle hanging on the horse's back, and rushed to Uncle Ming's side, who was stunned on the back of the yak.
Suddenly, at this moment.
Uncle Ming blinked again, came to his senses, moved his mouth, and said in a feeble voice, "Boss Hu, according to the records in the scriptures, the ancient silver eyes are not in the palace on the top of the mountain, but on the mountain.
In a temple called the 'Reincarnation Temple'."
Hear the words.
Hu Bayi nodded slightly, "A Dong, please help Uncle Ming get some oxygen."
"Yeah," A Dong responded.
Hu Bayi said nothing more and turned to ask Tiebang Lama, "Can you tell from here which temple is the Samsara Temple?"
Tiebang Lama, who had no ink marks, stretched out his hand and pointed, "That building is the Dharma Protector Temple. Behind the temple, the temple with several red pillars is the Samsara Temple."
Hu Bayi looked in the direction of Tiebang Lama's finger, looked at it for two seconds, and then looked away, "Tiebang Lama, we feel a lot more relaxed this time with you here."
Tiebang Lama smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Hu, you're welcome."
Hu Bayi didn't flatter him too much, and silently looked at Uncle Ming and the other five, "The Reincarnation Temple is not too far away from us. I think we should rest here for a while, eat something, and take it easy..."
"Uncle Ming, and Axiang, both of you are in very bad condition... Just take it easy here. If you can't recover, don't go up the mountain. Otherwise, something could happen if you're not careful."
"A Dong, please help me and let A Xiang get some oxygen."
A Dong: "Okay."
Uncle Ming, who was taking oxygen, was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay."
More than ten minutes later.
After taking some oxygen and eating something, Uncle Ming felt much more awake. He smiled sheepishly at Hu Bayi and the others, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen..."
Uncle Ming, blah blah blah, apologized a few times.
Ah Xiang still looked very weak, glanced at Hu Bayi timidly, said nothing, then lowered his head and ate silently.
Hu Bayi noticed Axiang's condition and said, "Uncle Ming, you must pay attention to your physical condition next. If you can't hold on any longer, you must give up immediately."
"Hypoxia is no joke. If it's not done right, it can really kill people."
Uncle Ming: "Yeah, okay, I'll pay attention."
Hu Bayi didn't dwell on this matter, "Besides, it looks like Axiang won't be able to recover for a while, so she has to stay here and can't go up the mountain."
Uncle Ming heard this and turned to look at Axiang, "Axiang, just wait for us here. I'll ask Peter Huang to stay and take care of you."
"Okay," Axiang agreed in a low voice.
Seeing that Axiang agreed to this arrangement, Hu Bayi said again, "Then, everyone else, just pack your luggage. It's almost time for us to climb the mountain."
After saying that, Hu Bayi said to Ding Ze, "Old Ding, although this site has been visited by many people and there should be no danger, for the sake of safety, it would be better for us to get our guns."
"Well," Ding Ze replied, Ma Liu opened the backpack on his leg, quickly took out a shotgun, kept it for his own use, then took out a pistol and several magazines, and handed them to Shirley Yang
, and then took out two submachine guns and magazines, and handed them to Hu Bayi and Fatty one after another.
Kaka.
After receiving the submachine gun, Hu Bayi and Fatty pulled the bolt one after another.
Two crisp sounds sounded one after another.
See this scene, hear this sound.
Uncle Ming and the five others were all shocked, their eyes widened instantly: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"
Wangdui's reaction was not much better, his eyes widened a lot, "????"
Shirley Yang and Tiebang Lama were quite calm.
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I was shocked for about two seconds.
Uncle Ming forced a smile and said, "Boss Ding, are there all guns in your backpack? Can you give us a few?"
Ding Ze shook his head decisively without any hesitation, and refused with a smile, "No. You guys are not in good physical condition and are prone to hypoxia."
"If I gave you a gun, if you were deprived of oxygen, confused, and fired randomly...then everyone would be dead."
"Well……"
Uncle Ming was at a loss for words for a moment. When he finished, he turned to look at Han Shuna and A Dong beside him. Then, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, but in the end he still didn't express his desire for more guns. He only smiled stiffly, "
Then, if we are in danger, you have to save us."
Ding Ze: "Don't worry. If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, we won't die without saving him."
When Tiebang Lama heard this, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Mr. Ding's words are very good."
Ding Ze chuckled and said to Tiebang Lama, "Yeah, I think so too."
Tiebang Lama did not expect Ding Ze to reply like this. He was stunned and speechless: "..."
Seeing the Iron Rod Lama's reaction, Hu Bayi couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "Okay, Old Ding, don't be funny, be careful that the master will hit you with the iron rod."
After saying this, Hu Bayi stood up straight away, "Then let's go."
In the blink of an eye.
Except for Ah Xiang and Peter Huang, the group started to climb the mountain slowly one step at a time.
After going up the mountain and walking through a pile of ruins of houses, Hu Bayi reminded him after observing the ruins of houses around him.
"These ruins are extremely weathered due to the climate here. It is estimated that they will collapse as long as we touch them even slightly."
"So, everyone must be careful along the way and try to find open spaces to walk and avoid running into them."
Ado.
The group of people walked and walked cautiously, and finally, after walking for more than an hour, they successfully arrived at the Temple of the Protector.
At this time, most people were out of breath, sweating profusely, and exhausted.
Naturally, Ding Ze was not like this.
The situation in Wangdui is not bad.
It is worth mentioning that the elderly Tiebang Lama did not act too exaggerated, and his overall condition was still very good.
"No, I have to take a rest." After entering the temple, Hu Bayi couldn't hold on any longer, so he waved his hands and said. At the same time, he leaned against the wall and slid to the ground little by little.
When the fat man heard this, he sat down on the ground without saying anything and gasped.
The three of them, Uncle Ming, behaved the same way.
Shirley Yang just leaned against the wall and did not sit down.
See the situation.
Ding Ze, who had already calmed down, smiled silently, then walked a few steps to the wall, looked at the murals on the wall, and at the same time, brought up the panel.
He believed that the sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room would be excited to see these murals.