Chapter 120 Heaven on Earth
But the red has spread to their feet, as if it had been melted, and their feet have become a pitfall. Zhou Xirui felt that he had fallen into an oblique downward tunnel full of ice and quickly slid down. The hole was cold and felt that it was almost frozen.
After sliding quickly for about 20 minutes, everyone fell into the water with a "bang". The water was very warm. It was a hot spring! This is really a surprise. Only people who have been in an extremely cold place for a long time can experience the happiness of this moment.
Everyone recovered and found that this was a natural hot spring pool more than 20 meters wide. Several Tibetans came on the shore, beckoned them to come up, and brought them several sets of Tibetan clothes. Two Tibetan girls came and invited Xiaopei to go with them. Several boys immediately stood in front of Xiaopei and asked, "Where are you taking her?"
Seeing that they couldn't understand Chinese, Zhou Xirui hurriedly took out the translation box and translated it for them. The two girls laughed and said, "Don't worry, we'll just take this girl to change clothes." Xiaopei looked at his soaked clothes and nodded. Zhou Xirui and others are no longer stopped. Although there is a hot spring here, it is freezing as soon as they leave the hot spring. Wearing wet clothes will really freeze people to death.
After they left, there were no more women here. These boys quickly took off their wet clothes and put on fur-stitched Tibetan robes, which was really comfortable. Dimo was a little miserable. The Tibetans' clothes were not as dolls as his. He was so angry that he shouted: "Equality, racial discrimination! I can't be bare!"
When Liu Peng saw the striped Dimo, he found that this guy also had JJ, but it was basically the size of a matchstick, which was just interesting. He couldn't help pointing to it and laughing. This made Dimo laugh very awkwardly. The guy blushed with shame: "What are you laughing at? I'll let you learn more," Dimo said unconvincedly.
I saw him force the thing and it became one meter longer and could twist freely like a snake. This guy's texture was like a rubber band. Seeing everyone stunned, Dimo laughed.
"Plop!" The Tibetans next to him all knelt down for him. Everyone looked at these people's behavior in surprise, and they kept saying "Ka Jean Xin". Zhou Xirui picked up a Tibetan and asked him what he meant. He pointed to Dimo's JJ and said, "Ka Jeansin", and the translation box immediately translated; the god of reproduction.
Oh, that's what it is. These Tibetans regard Dimo's special function as the god of reproduction they worship. After they knelt down and worshipped Dimo, the leading Tibetan carefully took off their robes and wrapped Dimo in their arms like a treasure.
Although there are some surprises, everyone's hearts are a little more stable now. At least Dimo is regarded as a god, and everyone's treatment will not be too bad, right? Everyone followed these Tibetans through the starry hot spring pool. More than ten meters below is a thick ice layer. This is really a magical place. It is a miracle that geothermal resources and iceberg snow are integrated.
After walking for about half an hour, I walked out of this huge snow cave. The scene in front of me made everyone feel unprecedentedly shocked. There were a few faint white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sky was so close, as if you could reach out to touch. The edge here is lush, with poplar trees shining in the wind, reflecting the wide and shallow river, the smoke-smoky Tibetan house, and the white and plump pagoda.
In the middle is a huge paradise, like an eight-petal lotus flower. The edges of the center and both sides of the leaves are surrounded by snow mountains. The leaves are separated by flowing water or snowy mountains. Snow mountains and bald mountains, stone mountains and grass mountains, forest mountains and flower and fruit mountains, lakes, trees and gardens are arranged intoxicating. Fall in love.
There is a huge city at the top of the center, and there is a magnificent palace in the center of the city, which is very wonderful, and even the fifteenth moon is inferior. The palace shines transparently, illuminating around, making it unable to distinguish between day and night. The surroundings are as bright as a bright mirror, and even the image of wandering creatures in the water within 50 years (about 40 miles from ten years) can be seen very clearly.
" Shambhala! The legendary Shambhala!" Zhong Yueming roared in surprise and excitement, Shambhala? Is this the kingdom of Shambhala recorded in the Tibetan scriptures?
This is a legendary country. From a scientific perspective, it should express people's yearning for a better life, so it has become a well-known concept among Tibetans: Shambhala, but I didn't expect that everyone really came here today.
In fact, in Tibetan Buddhism, there are many similar guides on how to get to Shambhala. According to the "guide", if you want to enter the holy land of Shambhala, you have to go through many mountains and deserts and overcome countless snowy mountains and dangerous peaks and rivers and lakes.
In addition, it must be favored and helped by the protector of Shambhala to subdue the demons who obstruct the pedestrians on the way can finally arrive smoothly.
In India, a long time ago, there was a mysterious kingdom inhabited by saints in the northern part of the Himalayas, that is, the Kunlun Mountains near Tibet.
An Indian Buddhist classic records: "Shangri-La is on a floating island in the middle of a lake where wine will gush out, where there is a royal palace surrounded by sacred forests. You must take a 'golden bird' to go to the island."
Buddhists believe that Shambhala is a fictional paradise and an ideal pure land that Tibetan Buddhists yearn for, that is, "the bliss world", "the fairyland on earth", also known as the "tan city".
Zhong Yueming said, "That palace should be the palace of Karaba recorded in the Tibetan scriptures, inhabited by the king of the Kingdom of Shambhala. It is said that the residents here have extraordinary wisdom and abandoned paranoia, obsession and greed."
"Haha, is it really smart? It's a joke that these Tibetans regard alien monsters like Dimo as gods!" Acuo laughed. Zhou Xirui pulled his clothes: "Stop it. When it is heard by those people, Dimo will be regarded as a god. At least we won't be dragged to sacrifice monsters!" "What are you afraid of? They don't open the translation box. They don't understand," Azou muttered.