Chapter 1493 Chapter 1494 Poor Taoist listens to advice but not propaganda

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1911Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
From the perspective of Feng Shui, the Brahmaputra River is another reverse dragon that is so fierce that it explodes!

However, until today, no one among the Chinese masters dared to stand up and say that he had figured out the branches and specific direction of this great reverse dragon.

So do I.

In the eighteen years since I was in the junior class, the longest place I have ever stayed is Beimang Mountain.

I've only been to the canyon once.

That was the time when the junior class was dismissed and I went to find the mirror bearer to get the mountain mirror.

Although Tianjian Zhengte Laoyi gave me the best equipment, going deep into the bottom of the Grand Canyon is also a challenge of astonishing difficulty.

As for the helicopter?

Not useful here at all.

The average extreme drop is three thousand meters, and the narrowest canyon is only thirty meters. The average flow of the river water is as high as 4,400 cubic meters, and the flow speed is as high as sixteen meters per second. Even if an airplane from a science fiction movie is driven over, it cannot last for thirty seconds. Just crashed.

The overwhelming mist will not give you any chance to escape.

Before you get close to the cliff, you will be wet by the rain and fog brought up by the canyon and can't open your eyes.

When you walk two meters forward, you will feel a strong wind coming from the ice hell and blowing you away.

When you risk your life and go five meters forward, you will only feel that your three souls and seven souls have flown to the sky.

When everyone is trying their best to drag you back with three safety ropes, only one-third of your health bar is left.

After coming all the way and entering the core area, I still had no clue.

Even though I have the most detailed information on the Brahmaputra River left by the ancestors of Fangzhou.

More than ten years ago, news broke that China had decided to build a hydropower station on the upper reaches of the Brahmaputra River, which immediately caused a world-wide uproar.

The first to object were a group of white-skinned experts in China. Many celebrities in Hong Kong Island also discouraged China from delaying construction or completely abandoning the development of Yarlung Zangbo River hydropower resources in the name of protecting natural resources and the ecological environment.

In addition, white-skinned people abroad, especially bad-ass white-skinned ones, are using various means to put pressure on China.

Eventually, due to pressure, the hydropower plant plan was shelved indefinitely.

It wasn't until three years later that Shenzhou came to his senses and realized that he had fallen into someone's poisonous scheme!

This person's name is Asan Curry.

The Brahmaputra River is the lifeblood of Asan's survival. Once a hydropower station is built in the waters of the Brahmaputra River in China, it is self-evident how miserable Asan's life will be.

Because of its previous commitment to protecting the ecological environment and biodiversity, China can only pinch its nose and admit defeat.

But admitting defeat does not mean admitting defeat.

No difficulty can overwhelm our heroic Chinese compatriots!

That year, Fangzhou was ordered to set up a death squad to advance into the core area of ​​​​the White Horse and the Bear, and conduct an all-round investigation of this last secret realm of mankind.

Before leaving, all team members wrote suicide notes. ..

This super elite team, composed of the Dragon-Slaying Masters of Tianlongyuan Earth Mirror, risked their lives to enter the core area with the help of local people. Eat in the wind, sleep in the open, drink blood, and achieve fruitful and impressive achievements.

Unfortunately, just two months later, the death squads were ordered to terminate their mission.

The Expendables were still in the middle of their return when they received the shocking news.

Fangzhou was restructured and Dijing was disbanded.

What I am holding in my hand is the information left behind by Tianlongyuan.

It hurts to talk about it.

These materials, which are considered treasures by any geologist or botanist, have been piled up in Fangzhou's former combat readiness duty room for seven years without any attention.

In three days, I combined all the information to re-divide the core area, then used Kanyu techniques to delineate two locations, disrupted the original staffing ratio, regrouped the people, and dispersed the people.

On the morning of the fourth day, I officially entered the core area of ​​Baima Goubong.

The real test comes next.

This is a virgin forest that even the locals have never set foot in.

No power, no signal, not even the satellite phone

On and off.

Only seven hours after entering the core area, the team I led was hit by a sap and completely lost contact with Yao Enze's team.

After stepping on the glacier, crossing the flowstone beach, and then marching along the alpine shrubs, we arrived at Gou Xiong Peak the next afternoon after going through all kinds of hardships.

The moment the order to repair in situ was issued, the team members all fell to the ground. Within a few minutes, the temporary camp started to sound like thunder.

After arranging the follow-up, I took out my notebook and silently drew mountain topography and geological maps.

Turn the notebook over and draw the dragon vein trend chart.

Along the way, I picked out five, five, or six of the Nangan dragons on the plateau under the Himalayas. Only the dragon veins in the Baima Gouxiong area were the most complicated, which made me very confused.

The carbon pen hovered on the notebook for a long time, and for the first time in my life, I paused while drawing the dragon vein diagram.

I can’t understand the dragon veins in this place!

"What are you doing?"

"Draw dragon veins."

"You haven't drawn it yet?"

"without!"

Zhang Junjing, who stood beside him with his hands behind his back and a tall pine tree, said quietly: "A majestic earth master and a dragon-slaying master can't understand the dragon veins here?"

"Yes! I can't understand!"

As I spoke, I raised my notebook in the air: "Next time, remember to call the commander in chief."

"The poor Taoist listens to the instructions but not the propaganda!"

Zhang Junning took the notebook unceremoniously, and after a few strokes with the carbon pen, he finished drawing the dragon vein diagram, and then threw the notebook back with a look of ridicule and contempt on his face.

I lowered my head and said softly: "Nice painting."

"Of course."

Zhang Junning stood with his head held high and spoke in a high-pitched voice: "I became enlightened at the age of three, and memorized the Tao Te Ching at the age of three and a half. I studied the Qingjing Sutra at the age of four and a half, formally studied the Taishang Xuanmen morning and evening classes at the age of six, plus the Taishang Inspiration chapter at the age of seven. Lu, I studied Yin Fu Nanhua at the age of eight, Huangting Dao Dao at the age of nine, I was born in the womb at the age of twelve, and I went to Xuanzhao at the age of thirteen. At the age of fourteen, I became the first and sole leader of the youth group in the national Taoist competition... "