Non-human Gene Complex

This is a giant peak with an altitude of 5,000 meters. From below, you can barely see the expedition team whistling against the cold wind above.

"Why is this expedition climbing this mountain?"

Lan Mu was very confused. He scanned the top of the mountain clearly. Except for an eagle's nest, there were only snow and rocks left.

"Shall we go up?" Fang Moqi also saw the expedition team at this moment.

Lan Mu said, "Try it."

"We have no clue, we can only find a needle in a haystack. This group of people is so purposeful, maybe they know something."

The two climbed rocks with bare hands, without the complete equipment of the expedition team, Fang Moqi climbed easily with only an iron pick.

Lan Mu is slightly weaker. Although the bamboo leaf wine has strengthened his physique, it is also limited.

Seeing Fang Moqi gradually pull him away by more than ten meters, Lan Mu immediately transformed into an elf.

Although he also had altitude sickness after becoming an elf, he was much more relaxed. He caught up with Fang Moqi with ease.

Wearing a snow suit, he turned into an elf, and no one could see the difference.

An hour later, Lan Mu was the first to catch up with the expedition team.

At this moment, the expedition team had come to the top of the mountain at an altitude of 4,600 meters. There was a relatively flat platform here, and the six people stood there discussing against a map.

"Rayleigh, is what your grandfather said true? We haven't found the temple after searching for so many years." A blond man said.

The man named Lei Li said firmly: "My grandfather is absolutely right, he must have seen the temple with his own eyes!"

"Look at the map drawn by your grandfather. This kind of crude drawing drawn from impressions eighty years ago is not enough for us to find the mountain with the temple!" A man of Indian origin raised his hand. complained while looking at the map.

Raleigh bit his lips and said: "It is marked here that you can walk southwest from Yalula for eight days, and you will see a mountain with a height of 5,000 meters. On the top of the mountain, where the sun shines, there will be a temple. Inhabited by golden birds."

"The mountain under our feet meets all the conditions, but... where is the temple?"

The six were very frustrated, they couldn't find a mountain that fit the map better than here.

"Clang!"

Just when they were at a loss, an iron pick slammed up, and then a person in a snow suit turned up, and it was Lan Mu.

"Ah!" The six people were taken aback. They never expected that someone would come to the depths of this snowy mountain.

"Hey, you seem to be looking for a temple?" Lan Mu hung the pickaxe on his waist and walked over generously.

The six people were on guard, and some of them touched the nipples on the lower back with their hands.

"How do you know?" Raleigh asked with an ugly face.

Lan Mu rolled his eyes and said, "You guys speak so loudly, I don't think it's hard not to hear."

The wind was blowing, and ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Lan Mu's mental power was always locked on the six people, so he could hear them clearly.

"What else do you know?" The six put away the map and asked.

Lan Mu wanted to see their map, and it was useless to hide it anywhere, but I have to say that the map was really ugly, just like a child's graffiti, the lines were simple and messy, under the complex terrain of the Himalayas, How can such a simple line express the information contained in it clearly?

"Don't be nervous, I want to ask what is going on with the temple? How can there be a temple in this deep mountain?"

The six people looked at each other, and the Indian man said bluntly, "Why did we tell you?"

At this moment, Fang Moqi finally climbed up, he gasped a few breaths, walked over and looked at Lan Mu in surprise.

"You are so fast..."

Lei Li saw Fang Moqi exclaimed: "Extreme Hunter! Sugarman..."

Sugarman is Fang Moqi's English name. Fang Moqi glanced at it and said, "Oh, it's you..."

Lan Mu asked in surprise, "You guys know each other?"

Fang Moqi explained: "Well, his name is Rayleigh, and he is also one of the world's best hunters and explorers."

"Which of you two is better?" Lan Mu asked intentionally, but he knew that Fang Moqi was stronger.

Unexpectedly, Fang Moqi thought for a while and said: "There is nothing comparable to this. I am more of a hunter. He is more like an explorer, who specializes in pursuing ancient sites and legends."

"It turns out that you came here without any equipment. It's really your style..." Lei Li seemed to have a good relationship with Fang Moqi, and said with a smile.

The two have known each other for four or five years, so they are old acquaintances. So under Fang Moqi's face, Lei Li shared information about the temple.

"Many people have discovered the temple in the Daxue Mountain. It is rumored that there are inexplicable treasures in the temple. As early as 1842, the greatest explorer of the 19th century, Foma Tened, began to search for that place. For this reason He acquired countless wealth in Tibet, but he never gave up on the pursuit of that temple, until he finally died in the snowy mountains of Tibet in 1860."

"With his death, the information about the Snow Mountain Temple should have been hidden in the Snow Mountain forever, but in 1914, one of his expedition notes was found. Among the people who found his notes at that time was my grandfather. My grandfather I continued to search for the Snow Mountain Temple with some other people based on notes and maps. For more than ten years, the people who searched with my grandfather either died or disappeared in the Snow Mountain.”

"About eighty years ago, my grandfather finally found a temple in the snow-capped mountains. All the people with him entered the temple. At that time, my grandfather missed the opportunity to enter the temple because he slipped and rolled down the mountain. Wait for him to find it again. When I returned, the temple was no longer there."

"He thought he had misremembered the place, so he recorded the location of the snow-capped mountain. However... even this mountain, we searched all over and found no temple. And all the people who entered the temple back then were never seen again. appeared."

After listening to Lei Li's explanation, Lan Mu shook his head. He can be sure that there is no temple in the whole mountain. The spiritual scan even found the inside of the mountain, but there is no temple at all.

"Maybe it's covered by heavy snow, we're going to use metal detectors to find it again." The blond man said.

Raleigh nodded, as if he intended to do the same.

Seeing that they were unwilling to give up searching, Lan Mu reminded out of kindness: "Don't look for it, this mountain doesn't have any temples."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Did you come here just to see our jokes?" the Indian man said angrily.

Others also showed displeasure. These people have devoted many years of their youth to the temple, especially Lei Li, an explorer for generations, and three generations of grandparents have devoted their lives to finding the snow mountain temple.

Lan Mu hurriedly shut up, since this group of people couldn't listen, he didn't need to say more.

He probably had a guess in his mind: the temple is the entrance to Shambhala.

Three generations of the Raleigh family have been looking for the temple, and since his grandfather did see the temple, it means it is real.

Temples and Shambhala have the same characteristic, that is, to make people disappear, and those who enter never come out again.

Lan Mu pondered. He didn't believe that Lei Li's grandfather was an idiot who would misremember the location of the temple. Even if he remembered it wrongly, it would be impossible for the next two generations to spend 80 years without finding the temple!

In his experience with so many supernatural events, there was only one explanation, the temple itself would disappear.

Most of the time the temple is in a state of disappearance. Even if you look for it, if it does not exist, it will be impossible to find it.

Lan Mu combined the past dynasties to search for the missing location of Shambhala, and the missing location of the expedition teams of the two organizations was erratic. Whether it is on the mountain or below the mountain, there have been examples of the disappearance of the expedition team in Bhutan and Huaguo.

It can basically be concluded that the entrance to Shambhala appears irregularly in this mountainous area, appearing in the form of a temple for a short period of time.

Whether you are looking for the temple or Shambhala, when you see a strange temple in the snow-capped mountains, your first reaction must be to go in and take a look.

However, all the people who went in never came out again, and disappeared together with the temple.

...

Lan Mu spent the night recuperating on the snow mountain, and left the mountain with Fang Moqi early the next morning to search other areas.

On the way, Lan Mu told Fang Moqi his conjecture. Regarding the ability of the temple to disappear and reappear randomly, Fang Moqi was a little reluctant to believe it, but after experiencing the lich time in the Golden City, he was not unacceptable to supernatural events.

"So, are we going to try our luck? Wandering around, waiting for temples to randomly appear near us?" Fang Moqi said speechlessly.

Although Fang Moqi had been here before, he didn't see it with his own eyes when his teammates disappeared, so naturally he didn't know if there really was a temple.

Lan Mu said: "There is no way to do this. If the entrance is not constantly changing, we will definitely find out. This is the only explanation."

In the next few days, the two of them wandered in the mountains, and whether Lan Mu was more than ten meters away from Fang Moqi.

Because it is possible to transform at any time, it should be considered safe to keep this distance, otherwise what should I do if I become a super giant and crush Fang Moqi to death.

It took only five days to transform into a fat man. Lan Mu guessed that the length of the transformation interval was related to the talent of the race. The greater the potential, the longer the interval.

The longest interval so far is the 11 days of the Balrog. In other words, the Balrog is the strongest creature he has become.

Counting it, seven days have passed since the interval. On that night, Lan Mu was resting on a big rock when he suddenly trembled, and the blue transformation he had selected before appeared.

Once again, his body shrank rapidly, and Lan Mu secretly thought that it was not good. Could it be that he became some kind of Pokémon again?

Scanning himself with mental power, his golden hair, slender tail, and 25 cm long body at this moment are exactly a golden mouse.

Apart from its gorgeous golden fur, this mouse has nothing special about it. It looks small, weak and ordinary.

"Golden hairy rat? It's not weak... its physique is far superior to that of an ordinary mouse."

He stood up suddenly, imitating the appearance of a human being and punching. The mouse's hands and feet were flexible, and he punched well.

Seeing Fang Moqi looking back, Lan Mu hurriedly turned around and got into the snowdrift, covered by ice and snow without feeling the cold.

You must know that it is minus 40 degrees here, and not many animals can survive this extreme environment intact.

"Is it the ability of golden retrievers to adapt to extreme environments?"

Usually, the transformation will not be an ordinary animal, and it must have a supernatural talent.

Lan Mu speculates that the golden retriever can adapt to a variety of extreme environments, such as deserts, snow fields, and plateaus.

After all, even the elves have altitude sickness, but the Golden Retriever feels like walking on flat ground. Among the snow-capped mountains, it seems to be at ease in a plain city.

"Is it just adaptability?" Just when Lan Mu was a little disappointed, his mouse eyes the size of soybeans suddenly lit up, and his golden hair trembled excitedly.

An instinctive impulse spread throughout him, and Lan Mu slammed in one direction, rushing across the snow field excitedly.

"There is a baby! Big secret treasure!"

"Not far! Only about ten kilometers!"

This was a natural induction, as if the location of the treasure had been imprinted in his mind.

Not only ten kilometers away, but he also vaguely sensed that there are many treasures that attract him in all directions and thousands of miles away.

Those auras are like stars in my mind, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of them!

"Understood, I can sense all the treasures in the world..."