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Chapter 120 Return to the Tibetan Temple

We probably have had similar experiences. When we want to pursue a certain celestial phenomenon, you always feel out of reach. Of course, sometimes there is a second feeling, that is, when you buy and move forward, you will suddenly look up and find that you are already close.

However, our feeling is the first one at this time.

I feel like we have been driving for a long time, but the wonder of the sword hitting the sky did not seem to be closer to us.

The Lantern Festival became a little impatient, the car drove fast, and the sand particles rolled up by the wheels hit the chassis of the car. We were like a small boat bumping on the waves, rising and falling, ups and downs. We flipped through the sand dunes, eager to touch the light that passed through the dark clouds.

In order to save time, Yuanxiao rushed up to a large sand slope at full speed, but when we reached the top of the slope, we found that the other side of the sand slope was so steep that if we rush down rashly, we would probably overturn.

Yuanxiao is quick and quick, and step on the brakes with one foot. The most taboo thing to drive in the desert is to stop urgently, because due to inertia, the brake-stopped wheels will suddenly fall into the sand.

Now the car has not only stopped, but also steadily trapped.

Yuanxiao started the car again and stepped on the accelerator a few times, but except for the yellow sand raised by the wheels, the body did not move.

"It's stuck in the car!" Yuanxiao said, then opened the car door and jumped down. We got out of the car one after another to check the situation of the car. The top of the sand dune showed a "a" slope. At this time, the car had been seriously supported, and the top of the sand slope was almost filled with the position before the front and rear axles.

Yuanxiao took two shovels from the trunk and threw them to his glasses, "Come on, dig first!"

The two of them knelt on the ground and dug for a long time, but the car still couldn't get out of the trap. According to this situation, at least the entire top of the sand slope had to be dug out. Yuanxiao dug for about ten minutes. Seeing that there was no hope of getting out of the trap, he threw the shovel aside in anger, "Go to his uncle!! There is no trick!"

The glasses also stood up, held them on the shovel and gasped, "What should I do?"

I looked at the sky and said, "Abandon the car, it's dark and can't leave! Let's walk forward." After that, I looked at Wenmo again, wanting to ask for his opinion, "Boss, what do you think?"

"Well, let's go!" Wen Mo nodded, took the lead in carrying his equipment in the trunk, and walked down the sand slope.

I patted the somewhat dejected Lantern Festival, then put on my own equipment together, and followed Wen Mo towards the direction of the knife slashing the sky.

At this time, the sky was still covered with dark clouds. Without the scorching sun, it was not so hard to walk. However, a new problem soon emerged. Before we could walk for a long time, the wind around us began to grow stronger and stronger. Although it could not reach the level of a sandstorm, the flying sand grains still forced us to wear a sand mask.

Lantern Festival walked in front, and he climbed up a sand dune and waved at us, "Hurry up! Keep up!! We must find a place to shelter as soon as possible."

I pulled Kong Xue and climbed up the sand dune with Lanxiao. I looked forward and found that there were many red rocks not far below the sand dune.

I recognized it at a glance that it seemed to be mudstone. The scene of encountering mudstone with Su Man and others was still vivid in my mind, but I didn't expect to meet it again here.

I said to others: "There is a piece of mudstone below, where you may be able to find a place to shelter from the wind."

Everyone accelerated their pace when they heard this, and we ran into the mudstone, looking for taller ones to hide below, and temporarily avoid the wind and sand.

While curled up under a rock, Lanxiao said to Wen Mo: "Boss, when will this gust of wind pass?"

Wen Mo looked up at the sky, "It shouldn't be too long."

I also looked up at the sky, but found that due to the strong wind, the sunlight that had just been torn apart and shone on the dark clouds had disappeared. I suddenly became a little nervous. The wonder of the knife-slashing the sky was gone. Should we still move in that direction?

Seeing that I was a little dazed, Kong Xue asked me what was wrong?

I told her what I thought, but Kong Xue shook her head gently and said, "Actually you don't have to care too much about these things. Maybe this time the knife was just a coincidence. We should find the gathering of Shan Huan Guguo and your second uncle and the others as soon as possible. Don't forget the purpose of this time. We are not here to explore the battle, but to find a way to treat you." I was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and made an OK gesture.

Kong Xue and I leaned against each other, waiting for the strong wind to pass.

As Wen Mo said, it was not long after, I felt the wind around me getting smaller. I looked up at the sky, but what I saw was still covered with dark clouds.

While looking at the sky, I thought to myself that the dark clouds would not dissipate. The weather might change, which was really uneasy. Just as I was watching, I suddenly noticed that the windy clouds above my head suddenly appeared cracks.

My heart moved, and I immediately stood up and looked into the air, and soon a ray of sunlight shone through the clouds.

"It's a knife that slashes the sky!" I screamed in surprise, "It appears again!" Hearing my shouts, the others also looked up and watched.

In fact, when the sword slashed the sky in the distance, you could see a ray of sunlight shooting down like a knife, but when it was really close, the sunlight through the clouds dissipated into the air, which was not obvious.

"Boss, look at this..." I went to find Wen Mo, but found that he was no longer where he had just happened. I quickly jumped on a piece of mudstone to search, and I saw Wen Mo standing on a taller mudstone not far away, looking in one direction.

I walked over curiously, climbed up the rock and looked at Wenmo's eyes.

What I didn't expect was that through the mudstones in the distance, I actually saw the floating wind and horse flag...

I pointed my hand forward in surprise, "Then, there..." Wen Mo said lightly: "I remember when I was young, it seemed like I had been here!"

I turned to look at Wen Mo. This was the first time he mentioned that he was a child. Wen Mo didn't say anything else. He quickly walked down the rock and walked towards the Fengma Banner. I hurriedly followed.

A few of us walked through a large area of ​​mudstone and saw that there was a Tibetan temple there. What I felt incredible was that this Tibetan temple was almost the same as the one I had encountered before. Did we go back here by chance?

I walked into it step by step and stood in the middle of the yard. The colorful wind and horse flags fluttered in the wind above my head.

I remember Tan Yaokun told me that the Tibetan temple was a virtual temple, and the location where it appeared could not be captured. Could it be that he appeared here again? I began to feel a little dazed, maybe I really came back here again.

I looked at a corner of the yard, where there was indeed a small wooden shed. If this was the Tibetan temple we encountered between us, there was the strange well.

Yuanxiao looked around blankly, "I didn't expect there was a small temple in such a place!"

I murmured, "I seem to have been here before." As I said that, I walked straight to the small wooden shed, and reached out to pull the wooden door above, and I wondered if there was the well here.

But before my hand touched the door, the door on the wooden shed was suddenly pushed open. I was startled and took a few steps back in a hurry.

A man emerged from the wooden house. He was not tall, a little thin, wearing a hidden robe and carrying an empty bucket. He probably didn't know about our arrival. When he looked up, he saw the few of us standing in front of him, he was also startled. With a "ah", he staggered back a few steps, hit the small wooden shed, and the bucket in his hand also rolled to the ground.

Facing this person, we looked carefully and Lantern Festival suddenly smiled, "Hey, isn't this a little lama from Qilian Mountain?"
Chapter completed!
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