Chapter 60: The Grievances of the Tribes and Tibet!

Hearing Lu Chen's words, he saw this person said indignantly, "I came here a few days ago, but we have the protection of the ancestral stone, these people don't dare to do anything to us, they just snatch part of our grain!" ā€

Hearing this, Lu Chen didn't know what to say for a while, but it also aroused a trace of curiosity in him, and asked, "How does your ancestral stone protect you?" ā€

Talking about Zushi, he saw that this person's face once again showed awe, and said, "Lord Zushi has protected our tribe for nearly a thousand years, if it weren't for Lord Zushi, our tribe would have died out long ago."

Afterwards, the villager enthusiastically said, "You must be very tired from coming from far away, so you can come to my house and rest for a while."

Hearing this, Lu Chen asked with some hesitation, "When will those Tibetan soldiers and horses come?" ā€

Seeing Lu Chen's frightened appearance, the man smiled and said, "It's okay, these Tubo mountain bandits only come once in thirty or forty days, otherwise our tribe would not be able to survive for a long time."

"Then why didn't your Ancestor Stone drive them away?" Lu Chen asked rhetorically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Speaking of this, I saw this person say with a sad face, "Lord Zushi once fought with the holy relics of the Demon Flame Tribe next to us, the Demon Flame, hundreds of years ago. At that time, the two sides fought for a long time, but in the end it ended in a defeat for both sides. Since then, Lord Zushi has not recovered, and I heard the patriarch say that Lord Zushi is afraid that he will gradually weaken! ā€

In the end, tears had already flowed from this person's eyes, obviously unwilling to let their ancestor Shi pass away like this, Lu Chen could only comfort him a few words, and then Lu Chen followed this person towards their tribe.

When they walked to their tribe, some villagers stopped and looked over with a wary expression, until they saw that Lu Chen was just a wanderer, and the vigilance and fear on their faces slowly dissipated. They were afraid that those Tibetan bandits would come to rob again.

When Lu Chen entered the village, he immediately felt that there seemed to be someone watching him all around, could it be the ancestral stone that the person just said? However, this thought only flashed in Lu Chen's mind and disappeared. Lu Chen shook his head, putting this unrealistic idea behind him, he didn't think that the ancestral stone of this tribe was a living thing.

This person directly led Lu Chen back to his home. Their house is very dilapidated, the outside is fenced off with wooden piles more than a meter high, and there are only three mud houses inside, which looks a little dilapidated.

Seeing Lu Chen's eyes when he looked at their house, this man sighed, "Our house has not been so broken before, since those Tibetan mountain bandits appeared, not to mention robbing our food, but also destroying our residence, in the village, most of the houses are like this"

After listening to him, Lu Chen glanced around, and sure enough, what this person said was right, the surrounding houses were also smashed.

"Don't these people just loot things and don't destroy buildings?" The villages that Lu Chen saw before were slaughtered, although the food was robbed, but the houses were rarely damaged, after all, destroying a house not only consumed a lot, but also did not get anything good in the end.

"Those Tibetan armies often come to rob, how did you survive?" Lu Chen finally brought up this question that had always puzzled him.

"Of course, it's because our tribe has the protection of the ancestral stone!" Regarding Lu Chen's two questions, this person said with a natural face.

Lu Chen "..........."

At this moment, out of a dilapidated room came a woman with a child about five or six years old. Seeing the woman coming out, the man hurriedly said, "Go and make something to eat for this brother."

When the woman heard this, she said with some embarrassment on her face, "There is no food in our house, and today I and Yan'er only ate some gray grass leaves."

Hearing this, this person immediately scolded loudly, "It's all this damn Tubo mountain bandit, and you won't let people live!" ā€

When the woman on the side heard this, with a hint of vigilance on her face, she secretly glanced at Lu Chen, and when she saw that Lu Chen's face was still calm, the worry on her face dissipated. Then she pulled her husband's arm, and she didn't dare to say this kind of nonsense, because if the people in Tibet heard it, they couldn't afford the consequences.

The man who came to his senses finally spat on the ground fiercely, frowned slightly, and said, "You go to Xizi's house to borrow some food, and return it to them when our family's food is produced."

At this time, Lu Chen on the side grabbed the woman who wanted to go out, and said, "You two don't have to be busy, although I have wandered here, I am really not hungry, I have eaten before"

"Really? Didn't you wander here? What do you eat? The man was clearly not convinced.

"I ate some wild fruits while climbing over the mountains behind you, and I'm really not hungry now," Lu Chen smiled. Although he looked ragged, his dark and shiny eyes seemed to have some kind of infectious power, which made people believe his words inexplicably.

At this time, Lu Chen asked very casually, "How many people are there in these Tubo mountain bandits?" ā€

"I'm not sure about this, sometimes it's more and sometimes it's less, but it's usually sixty or seventy people, and there are five tribes around us, and each of these people goes once, and then they go back!" As soon as he mentioned these people in Tibet, the man's face suddenly showed a look of deep hatred.

Lu Chen nodded, and then arched his hand and said, "May I ask where your patriarch's family is, and I want to worship your ancestral stone."

Hearing this, the man happily agreed, not afraid that Lu Chen had any other thoughts about their ancestral stones, it seemed that he had full confidence in the ancestral stones of the tribe.

The two of them walked one after the other to their patriarch's house. When he walked to the middle house, the man stopped, and then pointed to the house and said to Lu Chen, "This is the patriarch's house."

Lu Chen looked in the direction he pointed and saw a house that was larger than the others, this house was not only big but also more delicate in all aspects, and the most surprising thing for Lu Chen was that this house was not damaged in the slightest.

You must know that they have often been sacked by the Tibetans here, so why is the patriarch's room not destroyed?

"Your patriarch's house doesn't seem to have been destroyed, so why did those Tibetans only destroy yours?" Lu Chen asked the doubts in his heart.

Hearing this, I saw this person proudly saying, "Naturally, because Lord Zushi is in the patriarch's house, these Tubo people don't dare to go in!" ā€

"Why are these Tubo people so afraid of your ancestral stone?" Lu Chen asked again, it was impossible for these Tubo people to be frightened by these rumors.

Hearing Lu Chen's doubts, this person explained this relationship to Lu Chen: "Many years ago, these Tubo people stumbled upon our small tribes living in the mountains. I heard from the old people in the tribe that they sent three or four hundred people to wash us in blood. At that time, the combined population of our five tribes was more than 1,000 people, and we couldn't stop these Tubo mountain bandits. So under the pressure of facing the danger of extermination, the five tribes gathered a total of more than 200 middle-aged men to fight to the death against those Tubo mountain bandits for the sake of the tribe! ā€

These strange things will be explained later, please rest assured that this is history, not fantasy!