Imperial Mausoleum Treasure

It is said that everyone will give up their mother's previous efforts, and the seventh brother who had already prepared for the worst suddenly raised his hand, and there was a sudden sound in his ear, Fei Claw had already grabbed a piece of black eagle's mouth stone on the opposite bank!

At this time, it was still about two feet away from the opposite bank. The sturdy Seventh Brother was struggling to pull on the rope of the flying claw, and the blood droplet and the gorilla were also tugging with all their strength. The fang-like shore is approaching.

After trying so hard to get closer to the opposite bank for a foot, the canoe unfortunately hit the reef in the river. With a bang, nearly half of the canoe rushed to the reef, the bow of the canoe was raised high, and it almost capsized. This sudden landing on the rocks made people turn their backs and almost fell into the river.

After a burst of panic and yelling, the canoe entered the water again. Seventh Brother was still struggling to grab the rope of Feizhuo, wrapping it around his arm in circles. Everyone paddled desperately, and the opposite bank was getting closer and closer. Victory is in sight.

Although this distance is not far, it is very strenuous and difficult. It is so close!Finally reached the opposite bank, but the wolf-toothed bank stood still.

The sturdy seventh brother wrapped all the ropes on the flying claws around the vertical anchor pegs on the bow, so that the boat was firmly anchored to the shore, and the situation was stabilized.

"Come on!"Brother Seven greeted him, and the impetuous Monkey King Baboon jumped onto the screaming Yingzui Rock and climbed up the steep mountain on the other side. After only three steps, the moss slipped under his feet and his legs became soft Son, kneeling on one leg, almost gurgling down.

Thanks to this kid's agility, he was called the Monkey King Baboon for nothing. He grabbed the protruding rock with his hands and feet, stabilized his body, and began to climb up again.

Immediately afterwards, the seventh brother asked Zhuoma and the angel Yaomeier to follow up successively, followed by the monkey, blue sheep, and golden retriever, followed by Huadan, Snake King Erdan, and the gorilla, and climbed up the bank one after another.

at last!Seventh brother tied the end of the flying claw rope to the anchor peg at the bow to form a firm sailor's knot, and then tied the other end through the eagle's mouth stone in a large circle, and then left the bow of the river bank , After breaking up at the back of the team, we climbed up the mountain with difficulty one after another.

Blood Droplet, who stayed behind on the other side of the river, watched everyone get to the other side, and then let out a long sigh of relief. The yak lying on the ground also shook its horns and let out a long mooing sound. They see them off, or they die for their uncertain future.

When everyone stumbled and staggered up the inner snow-capped peak of Shuanghuan Mountain, their bodies and faces were scratched in many places.But it feels like seeing the sun after seeing the sun through the clouds, the eyes are bright, and suddenly the world is clear!

It's a bit like being the top of the mountain, with a heroic feeling of seeing all the small mountains.

I saw that there are small rolling hills in the entire Shambhala Basin, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees are lush, and flowers of all sizes are in full bloom everywhere. Lying drunk on the water like a beauty, everything is like a fairyland on earth, and everyone is like being in a dream.

There is a large and mysterious temple in the middle. There are many beautiful white pagodas on both sides of the temple gate, and many colorful prayer flags are hanging in front of the temple, waving in the wind.

That must be the long-awaited Shambhala Temple in the legend. There is a tall pagoda in the backyard of the temple. The pagoda is black and six times higher than the two white pagodas in front of the temple gate!Seventh brother thought: This must be the pagoda of Yaolou.

"What the fuck, I finally found this holy land! Little ones, let's go down and have a look, our God's treasure is waiting for us in the Shambhala Temple!"Seventh brother put one hand on the waist of the wolf, swung his right hand vigorously into the air and said.

Before Seventh Brother could finish his mother's words, the impatient Monkey King Baboon took the lead and slid down. "Slow down"!Seventh brother was afraid that this daredevil would fall half to death, or cause some trouble.

It is true that there are thousands of kinds of flowers, and there are thousands of kinds of people!Hundreds of people have a hundred tempers, there are all kinds of bulls and thunders, and they are endless from generation to generation, emerging endlessly!The impatience of the monkey king baboon is worse than his mother's fuse!Very different from the slow-tempered gorilla at the back of the line.

The dreamlike Shambhala in front of you is "evergreen in all seasons, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is said that there is neither pain nor sadness here"!

The winding and towering ringed mountains around and the clear water system in the small basin form a paradise picture of Cangshan, clear water, blue sky and clear water, sunshine like waterfalls, mountains and streams.

If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined the Himalayas where the snow-capped mountains protrude, the river winds, the forests are vast, the canyons are deep, glaciers, canyons, meadows, lakes and diverse creatures coexist, and the seven mountains and two waters divide the land. There is such a prosperous and gentle Eden-like holy land.

The so-called going down the mountain is more difficult than going up the mountain. The dazed snake king has never seen anything big in the world. As he walked down, he looked at the magnificent thousand-year-old Shambhala Temple in the distance ahead. There were large and small snake eyes. Hair straightened, almost diffused light.

They saw that there were many Goba people in bright national costumes in the grass and bushes, holding wicker baskets in their hands, and there were all kinds of fruits in the baskets that they had never seen before!He carried a hoe on his shoulders, and behind him was a rogue dog and a huge and mighty Tibetan mastiff, but no one seemed to notice them.

These mysterious Goba people are not the same as the Goba people in Qimige’s village. They are unaltered original indigenous peoples who have lived in deep mountains and old forests for generations. Ancient customs such as wooden knotting and keeping records...

They live happily and peacefully in this snow-capped mountains surrounded by forests and flowers, where sacred mountains and holy lakes are connected, and the vast forests and seas block out the sun.Mountain bells, pastoral farmhouses, green trees and red flowers outline the picturesque and unique holy land of Bomi.

Now, the appearance of the Tomb Robbers and Dolma has quietly broken the tranquility for thousands of years, and they are about to try to steal the treasure of God among the hidden treasures.

But all things are forewarned, and if not forewarned, it will be abandoned. It is better to be careful!If there are a large number of light troops here, it would be strange not to chop them into mashed meat floss and mix them with fruit salad!Although until now, I haven't seen a single soldier of the Light Army.

However, this made them feel an inexplicable tension and strangeness.Even the daring Seventh Brother has a tight string in his heart, and it may break at any time.

Arriving at the ground of the Holy Land of Shambhala, they lurked quietly, and waited until the dead of night before quietly spying on them.It seems that the distance from here to the Shambhala Temple is about 1000 meters.

They lurk in the tall grass behind the pile of rocks, anxiously waiting for the dark!

When his mother's chubby Sunny father-in-law sneaked into Xishan to sleep like an old thief, they began to hide in the grass and eat to satisfy their hunger.In the middle of the night, when the moonlight was like water, their legs and feet were already numb and swollen.

"It's time for us to dispatch." When the sturdy seventh brother finished his sentence, he had already pulled out the sharp knife that was shining coldly under the moonlight, and led the gorilla like a modern scout. In the depths of the Shambhala Basin, sneaked quietly and deviously.

The two of them were very careful, searching for possible Goba tribesmen and Di Anshao of the Guangjun.

When the second monster turned a narrow path, the clumsy gorilla accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, breaking his lips and cushioning his tongue. Half of the front teeth flew out, causing a strong barking of the Tibetan Mastiff.

It didn't matter if the barking was done, all the Tibetan Mastiffs in Shambhala started barking wildly. In the moonlight like water and silver, the collective roar like thunder shook the night, and even the moon in the sky seemed to tremble in fear!

"Damn it, this time is terrible"!The furious Seventh Brother thought to himself!Changed the sharp knife to his left hand to hold it tightly, and took out a revolver from his waist with his right hand!