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The surrounding business travelers heard the big Tibetan man shouting and asking, and saw the Yundan Mercury Buddhism Lama's car walking away. They all stopped and watched. The Tibetans who were prostrating on the ground also stood up and stood aside with their arms folded, looking coldly. Seeing the excitement, some Tibetan men stood behind the big Tibetan man with their hands on the handles of the scimitars at their waists.
Seeing that there were more people on his side, the big man became more and more aggressive. He shouted sternly and asked: "Han people, are you going to disobey the order of the Great Lama Yundan Hurbu?"
In the eyes of Styx, these people are just like ants, and they don't even have the temperament to argue with them. He opened his mouth and smiled slightly and said: "This thing in the hands of this poor Taoist is a very dangerous thing. It wants bad luck, and for your lives." For your own sake, it¡¯s better not to touch it.¡±
The big man didn't know that Styx was always honest and reliable, so he thought it was Styx who politely declined, and immediately pressed his hand on the curve of his waist, and sneered: "What evil thing can do nothing about the Great Lama Yundan Mercury Bu? The Great Lama is He is a living Buddha, a person of incomparable honor and boundless power. No matter what kind of evil thing he is, he is a dangerous thing. Since you said it is a dangerous thing, the great Lama Yundan Mercury Buddhism is the landlord of this place. In order to protect everyone¡¯s safety, he has the right to collect it. ! If you don¡¯t hand it over, you will be carrying evil things on the market, and we will have to deal with them!¡±
"Han! Do you want to resist the law?" The Tibetan looked fiercely, looking greedily at the silk robe on Styx.
Tibetan silk is more expensive than Han silk, and is always dyed for Buddhist rituals. Although Styx's robe is clear blue, it is dyed black with fuel, which is also a valuable asset. The Tibetan immediately felt murderous intention in his heart.
At this time, I heard someone shouting from the side: "Are you, a slave, going to commit murder in the street?" The Tibetan man turned around and saw the aristocratic girl with a group of guards coming between the two of them. She turned to him and said, "Yundan The Great Lama Jibu is a respected Buddha, and he is such a just person. How could he let you come with such a bad voice when asking for offerings from others?"
"You must be a cunning slave who used his name to do evil things. As the daughter of the Huokang family, how can I let you slander his reputation?" She took off a silver gauze from her head and embedded it in it. Holding the agate and gold, he handed it to Chen Ang and said in a good voice: "This cheap slave has smeared the reputation of our Tibetans. Please forgive me, Taoist Master. I am willing to use this precious magic weapon in exchange for the jade insect in your hand to offer to the great lama!" "
Chen Ang just smiled slightly, feeling that the girl in front of him was a bit interesting. Did she think that she had to accept her favor by exchanging something for the Hanbo in his hand?
But he still smiled slightly and said: "I said this thing is a vicious thing, not because I am ignorant, but because this cold borer can't see the wind. If it leaves the hands of the poor Taoist, it will be resurrected when it sees the wind. It will turn into a blue vicious insect and pounce on anyone it sees. The recipient will immediately turn into ice cubes and its soul will be swallowed up by it. Since you are asking for this jade insect, I will give it to you, but there is one thing you need. If you hold on to this jade insect tightly, if it catches wind, the consequences will be unpredictable!"
After saying that, Minghe took out the jade slough of the Han Mango and handed it to the girl. The girl was doubtful and held it tightly in her hand, stuffed it into the arms of the big Tibetan man and shouted: "You bastard slave, don't take it and leave quickly." ! If you dare to come and cause trouble again, don¡¯t blame me, the Huo Kang family, tell the Great Lama Yundan Mercury Buddhism to listen and see if he will punish you!"
The big Tibetan man held Han Bo in his hand and glared at Styx fiercely, but the identity of a Tibetan noble and a slave was very different. Although he was a servant of the Yundan Mercury Bu Lama, he was only a slave after all. If the nobleman in front of him complains to the Great Lama Yundan Mercury Buddhism, he will have no choice but to curse and walk away.
The noble girl Huokang Solangtsomu insisted on protecting Styx, which made her servants and guards extremely puzzled. The leading man whispered: "Little master, that Han Taoist priest was insulted like this, and he didn't dare to retaliate. Mouth. He doesn't look like a capable person. He doesn't even dare to scold a slave, how can he dare to fight with the devil?"
Unexpectedly, the girl couldn't help but look at him. When she saw Styx, she turned around and was about to leave. She hurriedly followed him. An old servant came down, grabbed the man and said in Tibetan: "Duo Jin, you don't know, Han people don't know." They do not regard bravery as a beautiful quality. They advocate silence and low-key. The magicians among the Han people will not behave rudely in their eyes. Fighting with a slave is certainly rude This is a weird tradition of the Han people. Sometimes . Some seemingly lowly slaves and women may have very powerful spells."
Huokang Solangtsomu greeted Styx warmly: "It's extremely cold in Tibet in the Snowy Mountains. We are wearing leather jackets, but the Taoist Priest is wearing silk robes. He must be an expert with magic power. Request The Taoist priest came to save our Huokang family An evil devil cursed my father and brutally massacred my people. Solangtsoom came to Medog just to find such a virtuous Taoist priest., compassionate master. "
After saying that, without waiting for Styx's answer, she knelt down on one knee and wanted to kowtow to Styx. The guards who followed her, including the man who didn't believe in Styx, also had no choice but to kneel down together and shouted in weird Chinese. : "Please Taoist Priest save my master."
Minghe listened to their strange tone of voice and called himself Taoist Priest. He calmly shook his head and said, "I still have something to do. If I just take a look at it, I'm fine with it. But if I don't understand the whole story, how dare I interfere in a life-and-death matter like yours?" ?" After saying that, with a casual gesture, several people felt an incomparable force lifting themselves up deeply.
Sonam Tsomo was naturally overjoyed, but the Tibetan man was extremely surprised. At this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the distance, and several voices shouted piercingly: "The Great Lama Yunden Hurbu Lama has been assassinated! The Great Lama Yundan Mercury was cursed by a wizard"
Sonam Tsomo and others looked back and saw countless shadowy blue light spots flying over the sky. The Yundan Mercury Cloth Lama was wrapped in the center of these light spots, wailing miserably, and his loose robe was like a big bird. His wings were spread out, helping him fly several feet high, but this could not stop those blue light spots from penetrating in and out of his body.
Every time he goes in and out, it¡¯s like tearing the flesh and blood from the body of the Yundan Mercury Bud Lama.
The slaves guarding the Great Lama Yundan Mercury also fled in panic. The slave who just asked for the cold borer from the Styx screamed strangely and ran towards here with a look of horror on his face. When he saw the Styx, He was so frightened that his expression was distorted. He opened his mouth wide, and just as he was about to shout something, he saw a blue borer fly out of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person turned into an ice sculpture in front of Solangtsomu, and then fell to pieces on the ground due to the jostling of the frightened people next to him. The Great Lama Yundan Mercury Bu screamed in the air for a while, and then suddenly fell to the ground. Come down and turn into a puddle of ice on the ground.
In just a few breaths, more than a quarter of the people in the entire street were dead. The frightened caravans and Tibetans hid in residential buildings, but the guards of the Yundan Mercury Buddhism Lama were asking for help one after another. Langtsomu turned into an ice sculpture, and it wasn't until Styx reached out to pick it that the blue ice worms in the sky turned into a cold borer that looked like an ice jade carving, lying obediently in his hand.
Solangtsomu watched the 'highly respected', 'virtual' and 'compassionate' master suddenly turn into a devil. He was so frightened that he froze in place. He only heard Styx sigh lightly: "I have said it before, and I have good intentions." Advice, but you don¡¯t listen? Why bother? Am I, Styx, a person who holds grudges? Since I say something, there must be a reason" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com