My Weird Life

  Chapter 902 Tourism (12)

  These transparent figures are only stained with the charm of the cunning mother, and they are not even considered as cunning sons, but just sly slaves.

   Now being swept away by Su Wu's catastrophic aura, he was immediately obliterated in the cycle of thousands of calamities!

The two halves of the 'Sunflower Disc' are swaying weakly, exuding a cold and sinister rhyme, and sinking into the source of secret storage—the black tower hanging in the sky, the two big suns on the top of the tower suddenly rotated, Clumps of somewhat transparent snow-white hairs passed through the void, entwining the two halves of the 'sunflower disk'!

  The towering tower transformed into the figure of Su Wu.

He held up a bowl of soul-shoulding rice with both hands, scraped off the excess rice grains, and directly sucked the two halves of the 'Mother of All Life' into it, and the two bowls of soul-shouling rice were steamed on the spot !

  Su Wu took two bowls of soul harvesting rice, each sealed with half of the 'Crafting Mother-Zhusheng Nest', into the Shadow World.

  His figure fluttered like a dead leaf in the wind, and landed on the roof of a bus.

   “Just continue to organize the evacuation of the people.

  Keep order. "Su Wu said a few words to the stunned crowd at the entrance of the hotel, and his figure was wrapped in the boiling shadow, and he disappeared instantly.

  Seeing Su Wu disappear without a trace, the silent crowd exploded in an instant!

   "Did you take a video?

   Has anyone made a video? ! "

"let me see!"

   "Director Su cut the treacherous mother in half!

  The top-level combat power of our Conspiracy Bureau now has the strength to easily suppress the "top-level barren level"! "

   "Mr. Su was detained by Director Su with a soul-receiving rice seal.

  If he leaves Mother Sly to the members of our Bureau of Conspiracy to restrain and accommodate her, our Bureau of Conspiracy will have another combat force capable of dealing with barbaric-level monsters! "

   "Mother Sly is such an extremely dangerous sly, Su Bureau should not rashly hand it over to us to restrain and accommodate it...

  But, where did Director Su go?

   Hurry up and report the situation to Assistant Yun and Captain Ji Hong! "

   "What's the situation with Yun Assistant and the others now?

   It seems that there has been no message for a long time! "

   Now, whether it is organized ordinary people, members of the Bureau of Conspiracy, or police officers, they all participated in this discussion.

  The human voice is noisy.

   It has not subsided for a long time.

  …

  Under the ten thousand hectares of blue sky, the Daxue Mountain stands majestically.

  Plenty of sunshine pours over the Daxue Mountain, and the crystal clear ice and snow reflect brilliant colors.

The snow-white watchtowers and palaces painted with milk and honey mixed with paint are entrenched on a gentle **** near the top of the snow mountain. Black and red mantles hang from the top of the watchtowers and palaces, and the corner flags and prayer flags surround the white pagodas. , along the hill and up the steps.

  On the mountain steps, there is a stream of people.

  At the foot of the mountain, there is a lot of traffic.

  The old man wore a sheepskin apron and wooden guards on his hands. He took his wife and children along the footpath down the mountain steps and walked toward the holy temple on the top of Daxue Mountain.

  The family's sheepskin aprons have been patched all over, and the wooden guards worn by their hands have been severely worn.

   Such a dusty, still pious appearance attracts tourists who come to Daxueshan Temple for tourism, and people who cleanse their souls in the hidden Tibetan area are amazed.

  People stopped to take pictures, shocked by the power of faith.

Starting from their hometown like this, the pilgrims who kowtow all the way to the holy mountain and turn around the mountain are by no means rare sights in Daxueshan Temple. On the contrary, such scenery can be seen almost every day. Pilgrims come and go here, There is an endless stream.

  Several well-dressed young women stood on the side of the road, took out their mobile phones and took a few photos of the pilgrims, opened the social software contentedly, and wrote an article to post on Moments.

  At this time, a tall figure passed through the crowd of people who bowed their heads. When passing by a few young tourists, someone quietly put down their mobile phone and peeked at the tall figure.

  It's a pity that there are crowds of people on the mountain steps, and the tall figure disappeared without a trace after joining the crowd.

   Halfway up the hillside, on a larger platform formed by the turning of the mountain steps.

  Some people wore Tibetan clothes and felt hats, and squatted on the edge of the platform. Most of them had a piece of cloth spread in front of them, and scattered handicrafts and gadgets were placed on it.

  A pair of mobile phone holders stood in front of their respective booths.

  The screen of the mobile phone reflected the various decorations on the booth, and the news that netizens entered the live broadcast room kept flashing in the lower left corner.

  Behind the mobile phones, there were also young women who picked up the ornaments on the booth, and engaged in a bargaining scene with the opposite stall, and sold each item.

  Several pilgrims who kowtowed all the way here gathered around a young woman.

  The man was also dancing and talking to the mobile phone in front of him: "This is from Sichuan and Sichuan. They have dzi beads and agates...all of them have been blessed!

   This is very effective!

   If there is any need, bless the elders and children of the family, it’s all right!

  Those who want to kowtow to the mountain, but can’t come to the snow mountain by themselves, can click on the link of the little red car, and get a piece of tsampa money. Our contact person will kowtow to the holy mountain on your behalf!

   Come come come!

   Let’s take a look at this dzi bead, it’s very moisturizing! This was blessed on the snow mountain..."

The sounds of hawking, yelling, and live broadcast bargaining all rushed into Su Wu's ears. He passed by the group of pilgrims who took out various "blessed" handicrafts from their backpacks, and walked along the flow of people. Daxueshan Temple at the highest point.

  Bursts of Sanskrit sounds rang out from the white and towering mountain temple.

  The secular and sacred blend here.

  He walked past several men and women with serious faces on the side, climbed to the highest point of the mountain steps, bought tickets at the gate, and followed the flow of people into this magnificent temple and palace complex that he was very familiar with but strange.

  Among the few people Su Wu seemed to glance at inadvertently, a woman raised her face and looked at the tall figure flashing past the gate of the mountain gate, her eyes flashed with confusion.

   "Assistant Yun, now is the time when Daxueshan Temple has the most traffic.

   To evacuate tourists down the mountain at this time, it is not possible to forcefully close the Daxueshan Temple and try not to disturb the tourists—this is really difficult. What happened, must this method be used? "The middle-aged man followed the beautiful young woman, talking bitterly.

  The young woman called 'Assistant Yun' turned her face away.

  Under the eyebrows, a pair of clean and clear eyes looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a serious face: "Your management should try to cooperate with guiding tourists, just let them leave Daxueshan Temple.

  Leave other things to us. "

  Under the gaze of the young woman, the middle-aged man lowered his head guiltily and nodded in response.

  At this time, the young man with a handsome appearance, male and female, who attracted the attention of the people around him reached out and patted the shoulder of the middle-aged man who is the administrator of Daxueshan Temple, and said: "I hope you can do your best to cooperate in this matter.

  If the management fails to cooperate and something happens, the consequences will be serious. "

"I know, I know, I must cooperate, I must cooperate!" Being stared at solemnly by this group of people, cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the middle-aged man. After repeatedly agreeing, he hurriedly left the room and went to follow the instructions of several people. went.

'Assistant Yun' looked at the back of the man leaving in a hurry, and said to another fat man beside him: "Ji Hong, your team is responsible for surrounding the Daxueshan Temple to ensure that tourists outside will not be invaded by Li Guiyun. .”

   "Okay." Ji Hong nodded and agreed, "The team members have been placed in various key positions.

  After the tourists are completely evacuated, I will use the 'Spell of Sealing the Temple of Evil' left by Bureau Su to prevent the weirdness from spilling out. "

   "All the police work units have been deployed and will guide tourists to evacuate down the mountain." The gray-haired middle-aged man-the police work team leader 'Chen Xu' said with a serious face, and said at the right time.

   "Thank you, Team Chen." Assistant Yun - Yun Nishang nodded, and said to Fang Yuan, who was a boy and a girl next to him, "You and I will go to the Daxueshan Temple with me later, and try to rescue the innocent monks in the temple."

  Fang Yuan solemnly agreed.

   After making this arrangement, Yun Nishang looked up at the majestic Buddhist temple at the end of the mountain steps, her gaze wandering among the crowd.

  She seemed to see a rather familiar figure just now.

  It seems to be Su Wu...

  But Su Wu's whereabouts are unknown... Daxueshan Temple hides a great danger, even if he appears now, how can he act rashly?

   Moreover, if he appeared here, how could he not even greet himself?

  …

  Su Wu followed the flow of people into the Daxueshan Temple.

  The current Daxueshan Temple has become a famous tourist attraction in the Tibetan area. The palace for tourists to visit and the area for monks to practice and live are divided into two parts without interfering with each other.

Following a tour group led by a tour guide, Su Wu visited several palaces one after another, and listened to the tour guide explain a lot about the history of Daxueshan Temple. He had personally experienced some of the history. , quite an indescribable wonderful feeling.

   "This is the bronze statue of Chiyang Zanpu who advocated the construction of the 'Dabaeksanwangsa Temple'.

  The entire bronze statue cost hundreds of catties of brass. The bronze statue is inlaid with precious stones such as agate and pearls. The Buddha crown on the top of the bronze statue is made of pure gold and weighs twelve catties...

  Why is there a bronze statue of "Chiyang Zanpu" in Daxueshan Temple?

The main reason is that during the reign of King Zanpu, he advocated the secret binding of Buddhism and gave great support to the "Master Jinglian Huasheng". Daxueshan Temple was also built.

  It can be said that Chiyang Zanpu is the bole of the Master of Essence Lotus Transformation.

so…"

  The female tour guide wearing Little Red Riding Hood pointed to the inside of the cordon with one hand. The statue of "Chiyang Zanpu" on the golden seat introduced some historical stories behind the statue to the surrounding tourists. She frequently looked at the corner of the crowd.

  In the corner where her eyes were looking, Su Wu looked at the statue whose face was about 70% similar to that of King Zanpu in his impression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

  His gaze briefly made contact with that of the female guide.

  The female tour guide turned her head calmly, not looking at Su Wu.

  The brim of the hat covered her face. I don't know if it was because of the relatively abundant sunlight at the moment that the female guide's neck was slightly red.

   There was a bug in the starting point system today, which caused the book to be blocked from the shelves suddenly, and it has now been restored.

   You don’t have to worry, just watch it at ease.

   There is another chapter after twelve o'clock.

  (end of this chapter)