Fang Moqi was walking in front, but when he turned around, he was suddenly stunned.
"Huh? Lan Mu! Where are you? "
He was shocked and ran back two steps, only to see the footprints on the snow that stopped abruptly.
The snow was very deep, and every step he took would cause him to sink into it. The footprints that represented Lan Mu stopped ten meters behind him, as if he had disappeared into thin air.
"How could this be? You … you're missing too? "
Missing! The core of the legend of Shambhala.
Fang Moqi's face was full of anxiety, and his mind was blank.
"How did you disappear? You're such a powerful person. How did you disappear just like that? "
Fang Moqi searched around for a long time, but he found nothing. In the end, he walked in frustration, wandering aimlessly.
He was basically sure that Lan Mu should have disappeared … or entered Shambhala, just like the people who had searched for Shambhala in the past.
Since ancient times, people had been searching for Shambhala. Countless adventurous explorers had come to Tibet, and many of them had disappeared in this snowy mountain.
Rumor had it that they had entered Shambhala, which was a wonderful Buddhist paradise. No one who entered was willing to come out again.
Or … they couldn't come out!
On the mountainside of a high mountain, Fang Moqi met Rayleigh and the others again. The group of people was also frustrated, and he knew that they had not found any trace of the temple.
"What? Your friend entered Shambhala? "
"The entrance to Shambhala is the temple?"
"The entrance that appeared randomly?"
After listening to Fang Moqi's description, the six people were surprised and happy, and the blonde man was even jealous.
"His luck is too good, isn't it? He actually found Shambhala! "
Fang Moqi was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "The temple that appeared randomly was just a guess. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but he really disappeared."
"Just like the explorers who disappeared in the snowy mountain in the past hundreds of years …"
Rayleigh said excitedly, "It must be like this … The temple must exist. Only random appearance and disappearance can explain it!"
In order to find the temple, they had worked hard for several generations. At this moment, they finally had a major clue. All of them were overjoyed.
In the eyes of explorers, being able to find the legendary place of their dreams was simply the happiest thing in life.
A lifetime of wealth, power, and fame that would resound throughout the various countries. None of this could compare to the sense of accomplishment they felt when they found their dreams.
He continued, "The temple exists! It's related to Shambhala … "
"I should have known! It's too miraculous. An entrance that can take people away out of thin air, a temple that appears and disappears mysteriously … "
The six of them were overjoyed, but Fang Moqi was very calm.
Where did the temple take people? Was it really Shambhala? Was Shambhala really as beautiful as the legends said?
Looking at the lost snow mountain, Fang Moqi made up his mind to find Lan Mu no matter what.
If he really disappeared, she would disappear with him!
…
In the wee hours of the morning, the wind and snow howled.
"Creak creak!"
Lan Mu squeaked happily. This was another creature that could not speak human language, but he did not care.
In front of him was a mountain. He could feel that there was a treasure hidden within the mountain. It was too hidden. Lan Mu's spiritual power was not omnipotent. When he passed by here a few days ago, he did not scan it at all.
"It seems to be a tomb?"
Lan Mu stuck close to the mountain rocks and searched for a long time, but he could not find any entrance.
"Tsk, tsk, a completely sealed tomb?"
His small eyes turned, and he drilled into the cracks of the rocks and began to gnaw.
The golden-haired mouse had sharp teeth, and it was easy for him to gnaw on the rocks. With his flexible limbs, he quickly grasped the trick of digging.
"As expected of a mouse … The skill of digging is so fast …"
Four or five hours later, the sky gradually brightened. The night in the depths of the Himalayas was extremely dark. The snow covered the sky, and the stars could not shine down. Only the sun could shine on the earth in this bad weather.
Lan Mu had dug four kilometers deep into the mountain. To build a tomb in the deepest part of a mountain, and to completely seal it, this kind of project was simply unimaginable.
"Temple!"
Lan Mu had already used his spiritual power to see the interior. This was an empty tomb, and there was a skeleton dressed in golden clothes. Behind the skeleton was a temple smeared with gold powder, and there was a golden bird enshrined inside.
It was actually a statue of an eagle plated with a layer of gold paint. Its wings were majestic, and it was lifelike.
The surroundings were filled with Tibetan-style gold wares, most of which were gilded.
The only type of gold wares made of pure gold was a pile of scriptures with Tibetan and Sanskrit written on it. It should be the scriptures of Tibetan Buddhism.
"If an explorer came here, I'm afraid that these things would be treasures?"
Lan Mu glanced at the various gold wares and knew that they were at least a few hundred years old, but he did not care at all.
For him, these riches were already floating clouds. Only things with supernatural phenomena would really attract him.
"Hm?"
Just as he finished thinking, the dense light of countless treasures in his mind that attracted him suddenly disappeared in patches. In the end, only sparse light spots were left. There were about a thousand of them.
“1080！ This … does this mean that there are a total of 1,080 supernatural treasures? "
"That can't be, right? Could it be anomalies? I can sense the existence of all anomalies? "
Lan Mu thought for a bit before realizing, then was shocked by himself.
Being able to sense the existence of all anomalies, what did that mean?
He could gather all of the anomalies in the world!
So far, CANC had already absorbed and destroyed over 950 anomalies, Qianlong did not know the exact number, but probably only about 100.
Which means, these two organizations alone had control over the majority of anomalies in the world? And there were only a few dozen anomalies left in the wild?
"This temple … is also an anomaly?"
Lan Mu sensed it. The Goldfur Rat's innate ability told him that all the gold and silver in front of him were trash, only the small temple was valuable.
The Goldfur Rat's ability to sense things could be roughly filtered, so if Lan Mu treated the riches as treasures, he would sense over a hundred thousand of them.
But if he treated the anomalies as treasures, he would sense over a thousand of them.
And so, the dot of light representing the tomb disappeared, but the dot of light representing the temple remained.
"It's you! Temple, what kind of ability do you have? "
"If I walk in, will you take me to Shambhala?"
Lan Mu slowly approached the temple, but as soon as he reached the temple's entrance, his vision suddenly blurred as he lost track of the temple's location.
"What!?"
Lan Mu was stunned. While he was hesitating, the temple suddenly disappeared!
"Tsk!" Lan Mu did not panic, because no matter where the temple went, as long as it was still on Earth, he would be able to sense its location.
"That's amazing … a teleportation temple?" Sensing the sudden appearance of a treasure 20 kilometers away, Lan Mu was not worried at all, because the Goldfur Rat's ability was too powerful.
Just as Lan Mu was about to leave the tomb, his mental power found an abandoned tunnel that had been buried by the collapsed rocks for a long time.
The tunnel was obviously man-made, and it looked similar to the Path of Reincarnation he had passed through before. There were also many wooden and stone tools in the tunnel, with various animal shapes carved into them.
"It's very similar to the Monba tribe's tunnel. This should have been a direct passage to the outside world, right?"
"Unfortunately, for some reason, the tunnel collapsed and completely sealed off this mountain tomb."
Lan Mu did not think too much about it. His small hands and feet quickly crawled out of the rat hole he dug and ran towards the direction of the treasure.
…
20 kilometers away, on the mountainside, there were six sleeping bags. It was Rayleigh's group that was resting.
On a rock next to them, Fang Moqi's body was already covered in ice and snow. He only covered himself with a waterproof blanket and slept in the open.
Rayleigh rubbed his eyes and woke up. Seeing Fang Moqi so awesome, sleeping in the snow without any change in expression, he was completely amazed by his own inferiority.
"Is this a human? It's -40 degrees Celsius and he dared to sleep through the night. A normal person would have frozen to death by now, right? "
He was secretly speechless. In his impression, Fang Moqi was not so abnormal. Although he liked to challenge the limits, this was already inhuman, right?
In fact, Fang Moqi was not sure what was going on with him. For such cold weather, when he lay in the snow last night, he felt nothing special. In fact, he was also a little scared. After all, Qianlong did not imprison him for no reason. He also began to wonder if he was evolving in the direction of becoming inhuman …
"Eh?"
"Ah! That's … Oh my god! "
"Wake up! Look over there! "
Rayleigh habitually looked at the vast snowy mountains. Suddenly, his eyes stared straight as he saw an incredible scene.
On a small and flat mountain, there was a temple quietly standing.
The rising sun shone on it, as if it was draped with a layer of golden gauze. It looked like a golden temple.
In particular, there was a golden eagle sculpture on it, which looked even more dazzling under the sun.
"The temple!"
The others were awakened and rushed over to look at the temple. Suddenly, they burst into tears.
"Found it … Woo woo woo …"
"Finally found it!"
The temple was only about one kilometer away from them. Happiness came too suddenly!
Fang Moqi clapped his hands and said, "Let's go! It may disappear at any time! "
"Yes, yes, yes … Don't pack up, let's rush over!"
Everyone didn't care about anything else. They abandoned all their supplies and ran madly in the snow.
Flying towards the temple, Rayleigh took the lead and rushed into it.
He only felt that he was in a trance. He was in a half-dream and half-awake state, confused and unaware.
No one cared about his abnormality. The people behind him rushed in, including Fang Moqi.
Fang Moqi thought that Lan Mu had also gone in, so he had to find him no matter what.
At the same time, Lan Mu happened to arrive nearby, and his spiritual power had already swept here.
He saw Fang Moqi and the team of foreign explorers rushing to the temple and breaking in.
"What are you doing? This is crazy … "
Lan Mu smiled bitterly, and his small arms and legs sped up.
But when he arrived at the scene, he saw with his own eyes that the temple had disappeared again.
It evaporated into thin air and disappeared without a trace …
Together with Fang Moqi and the other seven people, it disappeared without a trace.
Lan Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His small nose twitched slightly, and he sensed a new aura.
"Tsk tsk … It ran away again."
He sensed that the temple appeared fifteen kilometers away. This time, he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly turned around to look for it.
The temple appeared and disappeared mysteriously. It really valued fate!
He relied on the golden-haired mouse's instinct to find treasures, and he saw the temple twice in a row but didn't enter.
Fang Moqi and the others saw it once and went straight in.
It could be said that the fated ones crossed it, and the other side was Shambhala.
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