Chapter 13 The Ancient Temple of the Sun

Chapter 13 Yangri Ancient Temple

In the cave, Pan Hongsheng sat on the ground with a tired face and gasped. The golden light on his body was barely visible. He supported the ground with one hand and barely stood up for half an hour, while the two giant ice salams were entangled and licked each other with their big tongues.

"Are you all right, Brother Sheng?" Zhang Bowen held Pan Hongsheng, who was still a little swayed, and asked with a worried face.

Although he did not know what Pan Hongsheng passed on to the giant salamand, the golden light that had become more and more dim before showed that Pan Hongsheng's body had become unstable.

"It's okay. Take something and go." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said that it was okay. Then he looked at the red molten grass that had not yet been put in the bottle. He picked it up and broke the jade shell outside, quietly put it in the bottle that Zhang Bowen had prepared, and then said.

"Oh." Nodding his head, Zhang Bowen carefully put them in his backpack and looked at the two giant ice salams, and slowly followed Pan Hongsheng to walk out.

The exit is easy to find a lot, because it is from the inside out, and in addition, they have walked in once before. It took them half an hour to walk out and return to the Swallow Cave again.

At this time, Shennongjia was already a bright moon and star. It came out much earlier than the two expected at 9:00 p.m. The original plan was to return at 12 o'clock and find a place to rest. Unexpectedly, it would encounter such a strange scene.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Sheng?" Zhang Bowen took out two ham sausages from his schoolbag, handed one to Pan Hongsheng, and then asked.

"I don't think about anything. I just feel like I'm dreaming." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said with a smile.

Indeed, what happened today makes him feel like a dream now. There are really those animals and plants in the world, and there are really such magical places.

Pan Hongsheng, who I saw from the picture book before, only believed 50%, but today, after curing the ice salamb, he saw it with a trace of grateful eyes, Pan Hongsheng was deeply touched.

No matter when, animals will think and have feelings like human beings. Maybe people can't see that the animals in life will have emotions and feelings, but it can't prove that they don't. Instead, it shows that those animals are not mature and waiting for human beings to protect like children.

If you really do it today, leave one of the giant salams and the other escape, but will you still have a chance to get the red melt grass? There may be a chance, but it will never be as easy as it is now. It seems that God's will is actually a heavenly cycle.

"I also feel that I'm dreaming that such a big monster can really eat us." Zhang Bowen was obviously not as much as Pan Hongsheng. In his opinion, as long as he could survive, it would be good. After eating a ham sausage, he didn't seem to be full. He took out a bag of compressed biscuits and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took a big sip of water.

"They may not eat meat." Pan Hongsheng curled his lips and made a joke, and then stood up gently and slowly punched a set of punches, while Zhang Bowen leaned on his schoolbag and looked at it from a distance.

It is still the set of domineering boxing after Pan Hongsheng's perception. Of course, now I can't see the shadow of domineering boxing at all. The boxing seems to be fast and slow. Sometimes it feels as gentle as the silent spring rain, sometimes as wild as the rainstorm in the capital, sometimes with a bleak feeling like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and sometimes It's as cold as winter.

The boxing style has changed with the changes of the four seasons, and the surrounding environment has also undergone subtle changes. Layers of golden real light rose from Pan Hongsheng's body, absorbing unknown gases in the air and slowly combining them into one, supplementing the real can that he had obviously lacked.

If Pan Hongsheng at this moment is only the late stage of refining gods and returning to the virtual, I'm afraid it's a problem whether he can come out of the swallow hole. After all, the intense consumption of real energy has made him very unsuffocable. Even if he bites his teeth, he will faint. Now after entering the refining of gods, he obviously feels that he has recovered. The promotion.

Pan Hongsheng closed his eyes and punched over and over again. The real recovery in his body made him indescribably comfortable. After watching it for a long time, Zhang Bowen also seemed to feel bored. Under the encouragement of Pan Hongsheng, he sat quietly cross his knees. When the two woke up, it was almost noon the next day.

It's true that there are four seasons in a day in Shennongjia. From 9 o'clock last night to 12 o'clock the next day, it was dark for nearly 15 hours, but at noon, the sun suddenly showed its head and was exposed to the two people.

"Five me, the weather is changing too fast." Squinting at the big sun above his head, Zhang Bowen said with a depressed face.

"Shennongjia is in this climate. How is your practice this night?" Pan Hongsheng was also awakened by the light. After punching all night, his whole body not only did not feel tired, but looked refreshed.

"It's okay. The air here is good, and I feel much more comfortable to practice." Zhang Bowen smashed it and said.

Indeed, Pan Hongsheng obviously felt that he was not far from his heyday after practicing boxing all night.

"Let's go, the next stop, the ancient temple of Yangri." With a smile, Pan Hongsheng walked directly to the way up the mountain, while Zhang Bowen quickly picked up his backpack and followed.

Although the two of them didn't say it, they both felt very relaxed. In just one night, they found Red Melt Grass, an unattainable thing, and found the place of Shenlong Cave. They all knew very well that this task that they didn't expect much was likely to be completed.

Along the way up and down the mountain, the two finally slowed down after chasing the sun for nearly two hours.

"Brother Sheng, you have almost entered the area of the Yangri Ancient Temple in front of you. What if we rest here first?" Zhang Bowen said breathlessly.

For nearly two hours, although Pan Hongsheng did not do his best, it was not easy for Zhang Bowen, who was carrying a backpack. After all, his strength was quite different from Pan Hongsheng's. He tried his best to catch him up, making him seriously exhausted now, and his legs were weak while standing.

"That's what I think. Take a half-hour break first. I'll just take a look at our second goal. Sit down." Pan Hongsheng found a stone, sat down, and asked Zhang Bowen to hand him the old man's map and geological information from his schoolbag, and then looked at it quietly.

Although I have seen it before, Pan Hongsheng, who has a new understanding of nature, obviously found more things when he looked at it again for the second time.

"I hope I can find you smoothly this time." Looking at the ancient temple that never falls in the distance, Pan Hongsheng squeezed his lips and said firmly.

On the side, Zhang Bowen, who was resting, looked at Pan Hongsheng without a trace and nodded firmly.