Seeing that Su Rui was about to be humiliated by Scar Jin, Zi Yang, Lao Wang and others were anxious. As soon as Lao Wang thought about getting up, he was kicked down by someone. Lao Wang lay on the ground and yelled: "What is it to bully a girl? Come to me if you have the ability!"
Scar Jin said coldly: "I want a hero to save the United States? Hey, I don't believe in evil anymore. You guys point your gun at him, and you will hit whoever moves—break your leg first."
He pointed to Jin Guoqiang who was lying next to him and said, "Have you seen? This surname Jin is much harder than yours. Isn't it still being cleaned up by us now?"
Zi Yang and the others knew that this scar gold was cruel and could say it could be done, although Li Tianming told him not to hurt everyone's lives for the time being. But being interrupted by him is almost the same as declaring death in such an environment.
Su Rui was torn down by Scar Jin just now, lying on her side on the ground, her hands tied behind her inconvenient movement, struggling to stand up, her neckline has been torn open, and her white and plump breasts are looming.
As soon as Scar Jin saw it, he was full of lust, unable to restrain his animality anymore, and grabbed Su Rui's chest with both hands open.
Su Rui lay on the ground and resisted desperately, but she was a girl after all, how could she compare to the five big and three thick scar gold, the scar gold grabbed Su Rui's shoulder, and pressed her firmly under her in three or two strokes.
Seeing that Su Rui was pressed on the ground and couldn't move, Scar Jin's eyes shone, and his mouth murmured: "Fuck, what a beautiful woman, don't move obediently, let Lao Tzu fuck you, and you will feel comfortable in a while. ."
The others laughed hippiely and booed around. Lao Wang was stomped on his head and couldn't move at all. A Chong and Xiao Hei also had a few guns pointing at them.
Seeing that Scar Jin's big rough hands were about to grab Su Rui's chest, Zi Yang, who had been silent next to him, suddenly jumped up, bumped his head on Scar Jin's waist, and hit him on the ground.
Scar Jin lay on the ground crookedly, drew a pistol from his waist in anger, pointed at Zi Yang and said, "I killed you."
Zi Yang shouted: "Li Tianming!"
Li Tianming poked his head out of the back room, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
Zi Yang shouted, "You are not afraid of getting bad luck if you do this kind of thing before the fight!"
Li Tianming looked at the scar gold and then at Su Rui, who was on the floor with disheveled clothes. He already understood a little bit in his heart, and this old problem of the color embryo had committed again.
Regarding these "small problems" of his subordinates, Li Tianming has always closed his eyes. These people are desperadoes. If you don't give them any sweetness, who is willing to give him his life
Seeing Li Tianming turn around to go back to the back room, Zi Yang gasped and said: "Li Tianming, how long have you prepared for this tomb robbery? Your subordinates do this kind of thing in the temple, you are not afraid of retribution? Are you afraid of ghosts and gods?"
There was a move in Li Tianming's heart, this kid was not without reason.
There are many rules in the tomb robbery business. Although there is no explicit stipulation that you cannot be a hooligan before the tomb robbery, there is always nothing wrong with being careful.
What kind of god is in this temple. I can’t see the way, but now that I have come to this point, I must be superstitious.
I was desperate for this action and had already bet on all his wealth. Now there is only one way to go. It seems that he is approaching the goal, but he can't be ruined by the sudden rise of scar gold.
He said to Scar Jin at the moment: "Pick up your pants, this kid has a bit of truth, don't be foolish, bear forbearance-when the big thing is done, I will give this girl to you, whatever you want to play! "
The scar gold thing was smashed by someone, and he was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to violate Li Tianming's order.
He got up and gave Zi Yang a fierce look, then turned to Su Rui and said, "Lady Xiaosao, I've got you early and night!"
Zi Yang stepped forward and helped Su Rui up with his shoulders. With messy hair and disheveled clothes, Su Rui struggled to sit up, leaning her head against Zi Yang's chest, biting her lips tightly, tears in her eyes clearly.
Li Tianming watched Scar Jin staring at Su Rui with a look of unwillingness, and said to him: "Jinjin, you go in and move that old guy out. He asked for a long time and didn't ask anything. It still got in the way. !"
Kaneko nodded and walked into the door.
After a while, holding an old lama in his hand, he pulled out and pulled out.
The old lama was skinny, his limbs were as thin as dry wood, his complexion was dark, his face was wrinkled like orange peel, and he was too old to see his age.
The old lama was struggling constantly in Scar Jin's hand, whispering something in his mouth.
Behind them was a middle-aged lama in his thirties or forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a calm expression. He walked to Zi Yang and the others, nodded to the crowd, sat down cross-legged and chanted with closed eyes.
The old lama was carried by Scar Jin in his hand to catch a chick with an eagle, and kept struggling. Scar Jin slapped him to the ground, cursing and saying: "Honestly, the old immortal thing! What the fuck! Jiwai did you too."
Li Tianming frowned slightly.
The old lama sat down next to the middle-aged monk, murmured a few words in his mouth, and looked at the crowd with two turbid eyes. There was a bit of fierceness in his eyes, and he turned to look at the middle-aged. When he was a monk, his expression suddenly became respectful.
Li Tianming shouted to the door: "How about it, have you seen it after a long time?"
"Ahem, I still can't find it."
Said a familiar voice in the door. Zi Yang was stunned.
Mo Lao San walked out of the door with an iron ruler in his hand, and saw Zi Yang and others startled, exaggeratedly said: "Ah, why are you here too? It's really a narrow road, a narrow road to Yuanjia!"
Scar Jin said impatiently: "Aren't you damn known as a master of organs? I haven't found the hole for a long time. It's really useless."
Turning his head and looking at the two lamas lying underground, he said, "These two guys have been abandoned, or I will throw them under the cliff to see if the old guy can open his mouth."
The two lamas lying on the ground had been tortured not lightly before, and one of them was lying on the ground unconscious. The other one was almost thrown off the cliff just now, and his face was stained with blood and looked terrified.
The old lama seemed indifferent to his two companions.
Scar Jin saw that he was the only respectful attitude towards the middle-aged monk, and with a cold snort, he walked forward and picked up his clothes. The middle-aged monk did not resist, let him hold his collar, still closed his eyes, and opened his mouth gently, as if he was chanting calmly and calmly.
The old lama looked anxious, went up and grabbed Scar Jin's arm, muttering something in his mouth, his expression was very nervous.
Scar Jin pushed him to the ground with a slap, cursing, "Grass, if it wasn't for you to be so old and not beaten, you would have slapped you to death, don't you say? I will leave your boss off the cliff. !"
The old lama was emotional, waving his hands, rushing forward with a loud Tibetan speaking in his mouth. The scar gold pistol pointed at the old lama's forehead, but the old lama did not flinch, staring at the scar gold with no trace of his face. No fear.
The middle-aged monk looked indifferent and said a few words softly.
As if he had heard the order, the old lama slowly stepped back and sat on the ground, still staring nervously at the middle-aged monk in Scar Jin's hands.
Scar Jin saw the clue that the old lama was not afraid of death, he was worried about the person in his hands. At the moment he pointed a pistol at the middle-aged monk and said, "Don't tell me? If I don't tell me, I will break him!"
Mo Laosan hurriedly stepped forward and waved his hand: "I can't do it, I can't do it, Lord Jin calms down his anger, you see, this lama is extraordinary, his identity is definitely not ordinary, let's keep him first, and wait in case you encounter magical magic or something Maybe he will be asked to give us directions."
Scar Jin said grinningly: "Tell your mother’s mazes, why do you always protect them? Hurry up and look for them. It’s been a whole day, and I don’t know where the tomb is, and it’s not good to take it. You are a waste of food!"
This scar gold was very rude to Mo Lao San, and Mo Lao San didn't think he was disgusted. He nodded and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, I will work hard, I will work hard!"
Seeing Mo Lao San turned and entered the back room, Niu Da also walked in with his heels.
Scar Jin put the pistol back into his pocket, cursing incessantly.
Sitting on the stone platform, Li Tianming glanced at the crowd with gloomy eyes, his face gloomy and uncertain.
He hoped that Scar Gold could get something useful from the mouths of these lamas. Unfortunately, these lamas were very stiff. After a long period of trial, they didn’t get any useful information out, and they all murmured. It was Tibetan, and they couldn't understand it either.
Li Tianming regretted that he shouldn't have killed all of Jin Guoqiang's subordinates at the beginning, at least leave the guide who is proficient in Tibetan, and now he is not so passive, maybe he can translate something useful.
He knew in his heart that there was not much time left for him. If Li Ziyang and A Chong were able to find them, the group of people who awakened would be found sooner or later.
However, how did Li Ziyang and the others keep up? Li Tianming is still a little confused. Is this A Chong's ability to find dragons and acupuncture points not inferior to him
Li Tianming picked up the oxygen cylinder and took a few breaths of oxygen.
To find this temple is half luck and half strength. At first they followed Jin Guoqiang's route, but Li Tianming soon discovered that the information provided by Jin Guoqiang was of no use to their expedition. The team spent a few days without gaining anything.
Occasionally, Li Tianming observed Gang Rinpoche’s sacred mountain, and immediately noticed that the mountain range was extraordinary.
Li Zhenbei taught him some dragon-finding and acupoint techniques, and he knew at a glance that this was a unique true dragon vein, and this sacred mountain was where the dragon's nest was located. The hole is on the top of the mountain.
The place where this mountain is located is where the Xuanwu heads down and the blue dragon surrounds it. The entire mountain peak is like a natural huge cap. This pattern can be said to absorb the spirit of the world and gather the essence of the sun and the moon. It is an extremely rare feng shui place.
The summit of this sacred mountain is hidden in the fog all year round, but the weather is rare and abnormal a few days ago. A storm has blown away the fog of the mountain. Although there are only a few short hours, it is enough for Li Tianming. The binoculars found a weird place above the cave-if you hadn't stared at it deliberately, you wouldn't find this building on the cliff at all.
But who is Li Tianming? He is the son of Li Zhenbei. He has gotten some true stories from Laozi. At a glance, he can see that the architectural pattern above the dragon's nest is a temple for gas storage.
Li Tianming was secretly surprised, if it hadn't been because of its location on the plateau and the inaccessibility of people, such a true dragon's den would have been patronized by tomb robbers many times.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this special environment that this true dragon's cave has been well preserved to the present.
After climbing the mountain, he found that the temple above the hole was built in a strange and mysterious way, which was in response to the phrase "If you see it far away, you will not see it when you see it up close. If you look at it from the side, it will reveal itself, but it will be blurred when you see it. It's subtle too."
All signs indicate that the creator of this temple must be a Feng Shui master!
Being able to sculpt this amazing and magical building on this seemingly impossible cliff, on the one hand, it can take advantage of the natural terrain, and on the other hand, it can also see the workmanship of the builders.
Not only that, building temples in such places also requires a lot of manpower and material resources. Those who can build a mausoleum here must be those with power and wealth.
But Li Tianming doesn't care about this. What he cares about is the dragon's nest under the cave. No matter how wonderful this temple is, it is just a cover. The hidden things in the temple are what Li Tianming really wants.
Li Tianming became more and more convinced that this is the Shambala Cave, and inside the cave is the legendary fountain of immortality.
He knew that they couldn't find a hole to enter the dragon's nest, and all their efforts were in vain.