Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Seeing Dali leaving behind Feng Baobao, Meng Lang, who had spotted Ruan Feng's figure in his aura of knowledge and domineering, quickly separated himself and followed them, escorting them all the way, while he turned and ran in another direction...

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2 Chapter Forty I may not have it, but you are not allowed to have it.

Meng Lang stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain with his hands behind his back, the biting cold wind blew over his expressionless cheeks, and his bright black suit, which was still unchanged at minus 20 degrees, swayed wantonly, swaying contemporary young people would rather die than wear The stubbornness of long johns.

And not far behind him, the Dabao group who had found Ruan Feng's location also rushed over under the leadership of the shadow clone.

A woman with big breasts was also dressed in a beautiful and cold ordinary attire, but the little girl who was naturally afraid of the cold wrapped herself into a round ball with a big cotton jacket and two cotton trousers.

Feng Baobao held the ice cream that he didn't know where to take it out of his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Meng Lang, what are you doing?"

However, Zhuge Dali was very astute when he discovered the brightly lit alien camp on the other side of the valley, and his eyes suddenly revealed a bit of surprise: "It looks like a large camp there? The altitude around here has exceeded 6500 meters, which is logically impossible There will be a large number of ordinary people appearing...so those are also aliens?"

"Yes."

Someone from Meng nodded with a relaxed expression: "I just sneaked in to investigate, and they are all from the holy land of ancient Buddhas. Thanks to the English-speaking atmosphere of the upper class in Pengci Kingdom, I basically understood it after listening for more than half an hour. their purpose."

"These people are all from Bodh Gaya. They found Sakyamuni's tokens and handwriting in Lumbini, the birthplace of the Buddha. They said that there is a relic on this snowy peak, which contains the method to become a Buddha.

But after all, it was close to 3000 years ago. During this period of time, with the movement of the continental plate and the number of avalanches that have occurred, the location of the ruins described in the handbook has changed, and those mentally retarded people can’t find the door. .

So their leader said that he was looking for a friend named 'Ruan'. According to them, this 'Ruan' seemed to be quite familiar with the Xuefeng environment here. "

The little girl frowned slightly: "So, isn't our goal the same as these people?"

"Well, since the situation has changed, let's act in advance." Meng Lang squeezed Dali's small face exposed outside, and said with a smile, "Go, let everyone know that work is about to start... Well, it feels really good."

The little girl shook her head vigorously to get rid of Meng's hands, and turned around to take Gua Po Niang's arm: "Understood, then Sister Bao'er and I will go back and call people. We have also practiced fighting at night."

Feng Baobao was dragged farther and farther by the little girl, but saw Meng Lang still standing there motionless, and asked curiously, "Ah? Meng Lang, why don't you come with us?"

Meng Lang shook his head lightly: "You guys go, I'll stay here to keep an eye on it to prevent any accidents. I've already applied for permission for this mission. Our mobile phone has a special satellite to ensure smooth signal, remember to keep in touch at all times."

"Well, okay. Then we're leaving, and you should pay attention to your own safety." Zhuge Dali seemed to have known that Meng would say that, and without hesitation, he pulled Baobao Feng and walked back.

Seeing the backs of the two girls gradually going away, Meng Lang shrugged helplessly, looked up at the sky full of stars, and sighed after a long while, feeling a little sad for spring and autumn.

There are thousands of times in Baiyun Canggou, the world is fickle, and time is fleeting, but the vicissitudes of life will last forever, so what about outstanding people?Let you become a Buddha and call yourself an ancestor, and after thousands of years, you will be nothing but bait for a group of wild dogs chasing after each other.

This person still wants to live in the present.

From Meng Lang's point of view, no matter what the secrets of Sakyamuni's ancient relics to become a Buddha, or Jiashen's chaos and eight miraculous skills, they are just some valuable strategic reserves. Just destroy it and prevent the opponent from getting it.

He really doesn't understand what those sect elders who lived in the old times think. The fundamental purpose of history is to let us better examine ourselves, not to brag about it with the laws of our ancestors all day long.

Regardless of ordinary people or aliens, the group of people who advocate that the present is not as good as the past is basically the fish that slipped through the net of quality education. The ancient people are far from being able to compare with the modern people in terms of average life expectancy, knowledge and industrial level, or population size.

There may be some outstanding people like Mr. Newton who can create achievements that no one can achieve in the next hundred years, but the scholars after him have already stood on his shoulders to appreciate the beauty of a higher place.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and the mortal world may indeed have its limit. Now it seems that in this world of aliens, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Sanfeng, Sakyamuni, Bodhidharma, Jesus, Moses, these aliens standing on the top of the world Basically, they have reached the standard of "feathering and ascension".

And the "flying upgrade" skills like Baqiji left by this kind of character may indeed be very strong, but that doesn't mean that their existence will absolutely crush the skills created by later generations.

In fact, if you think about it, you can know that Zhang Sanfeng is a proper "descendant" to Lu Dongbin. Since Zhang Sanfeng can also reach the "Ascension Realm", then the argument that the descendants are not as good as the predecessors is obviously untenable.

At least in Meng's opinion, among the three strongest aliens in the country, the old hooligan on Longhu Mountain basically has half his foot on the road to ascension, and he is only a little bit close to being on an equal footing with the sages.

The other two, neither Ding Zhang'an nor Na Ruhu, have never learned the so-called Eight Miraculous Skills. It can be seen that those so-called "flying upgrade" skills may be useful, but their usefulness is by no means as exaggerated as outside rumors.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are very strong, but the stronger ones are those who use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Meng Lang even felt that with Zhuge Dali's head melon seeds, as long as she was given a few decades, she would probably be able to come up with a "flying upgrade" technique that combines science and martial arts... Looking at it this way, the Eight Wonders is just that something happened.

Now Meng is more concerned about foreign issues.

In fact, he had suspected earlier that since the flower growers could create a Jiashen Rebellion and let some people get the inheritance of the Eight Wonders that represented the pinnacle of the world, why couldn't foreigners?

No, the large-scale troubles in the ancient Buddha's holy land just confirmed Meng Lang's thoughts. Maybe the "Eight Magical Skills" belonging to the Porcelain Kingdom will also show up.

This is of course a good thing for Asan, but it is just the opposite for flower growers.

As the dispute between the dragon and the elephant became more and more serious, the conflict between the alien organization and the alien organization was also deepening. It was not in the interest of the flower growers to let the ancient Buddhist holy land that had completely fallen to the white ugly side get their inheritance. Meng Lang There has to be a way to screw it up.

"Hey! Flying upgrade skills~ I don't need this kind of thing, but you... are not allowed to have it."

While muttering to himself, Meng's eyes looking into the distance gradually blurred, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a cruel smile.

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Chapter 241 The Ease Before the Great War

At the same time, in the camp of the health brigade.

The team members who had set up the tents were eating and chatting in small groups, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and happy.

Only Lu Ziqiao stared blankly at her rucksack with only three melons and two dates left, with a depressed expression on her face and she was speechless.

He knew that Zhang Wei was thick-skinned and picky, but he didn't expect this guy to be picky to such an extent.

Just now, a certain stinky and shameless golden-armored soldier actually asked him for rations with a big face on the pretext that he had little food to bring with him, and he agreed with a soft heart.

But who knew that this guy took more than half of the military rations in his bag in a blink of an eye, leaving him with some stuffy but not very tasty food.

Lu Laobu swallowed another piece of compressed biscuit with the hot water in the cup, and then glanced at the "Zhang Wei couple" who were trying to hit other people not far away, and sighed helplessly.

He knew that Zhang Wei's actions were completely selfless. The high-grade military rations that Meng Lang purchased for everyone were really valuable. The portion allocated to each person could be sold to military enthusiasts on Taobao for tens of thousands of dollars. And once the money is in Zhang Wei's hands, it is estimated that the children in the orphanage will have a good year.

Thinking of the child, Lu Ziqiao smiled and took out the newly issued mobile phone that still had a full signal at an altitude of 6000 meters, and sent a safe message to his wife who was far away in Shanghai. When he looked up again, Zhang Wei and Chen Duo were sure enough They are all gnawing on the cheapest compressed biscuits.

Lu Laobu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Zhang Wei really has two talents. It doesn't matter if he can endure hardships, but he can find a little girl to accompany him through hardships without complaint or regret...Suddenly, I envy him up.

While in a trance, Zhuge Guan came to Lu Ziqiao's side at some point, and asked knowingly, "Brother Ziqiao, why are you eating biscuits here?"

Lu Ziqiao responded to his sarcastic remarks with resentful eyes: "What do you think?"

Zhuge Guan touched his nose in embarrassment: "Ahem, don't look at me~ I donated half of it too~ After all, we are doing charity indirectly, right? The merit is immeasurable!"

"Hehe, yes~ Except for the smell of the cracked biscuit, everything is beautiful." Lu Ziqiao said with a deadpan expression.

Seeing that the two seemed to be chatting very well, Zhuge Sheng, who had been hiding and eavesdropping for a long time, also came over: "Brother Ziqiao, we two brothers have already heard of your name, Little White Dragon in the Wave, and we are really heartbroken." Longing~ Do you think this is good, as long as you promise to teach us a few tricks later, we will treat you and Sister Meijia to a big meal another day, how about it?"