"Let's go together."

People inside and outside the field naturally felt the changes that had taken place in Luo Quan, and everyone understood that he had become stronger again after the experience of actual combat. It's just that no one expected that Luo Quan would be so domineering as soon as he opened his mouth.

This is simply not to take the twelve young players of the four factions present in your eyes.

"Roar!"

Luo Quan, you are so arrogant, the twelve young talents on the opposite side naturally don't agree! So, after someone shouted and got up, the remaining eleven good players were not to be left behind, and fought bravely, eager to unscrew Luo Quan's head immediately and roll to the ground as a ball.

At this time, no one cared about him anymore, and there was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to push the nasty megalomaniac in front of them to the ground, break his backbone, and cut him into thousands of pieces.

"Hehe, okay, let's just come together - it saves me a lot of time!" In the face of the Five Elements Secret Technique played by the joint efforts of the twelve top disciples, Luo Quan, who was not shocked, actually showed an imperceptible evil sneer on his face.

As if to say: You are such scumbags, let me die.

"Not good!" Seeing this, I hurriedly stood up, ready to urgently dial the reincarnation mirror, and rushed into the circle to save people.

It's just that Luo Quan's movements are too fast, and before I can finish warming up the reincarnation mirror, the amazing dead silence has returned to the field.

In an instant, whether it was the furious waves that devoured the heavens and the earth, or the karmic fire that burned all things, or the indestructible purple lightning, or even the rock-solid earth wall, they all disintegrated and disappeared in an instant.

In the middle of the field, only the lonely figure still stood in place. Two lines of green tears seemed to fall from his face, helplessly and helplessly dripping onto the bluestone slab stained red with blood, and was instantly engulfed by the dazzling blood red.

"Open!"

After looking at each other, the Great Elders, who were trying to control their stunnedness, dispersed the rune array wall, and when the roving monks entered to rescue the survivors, only Luo Quan staggered out slowly. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, then turned around and glanced around.

As if to say: In this scene, there are only the strongest disciples, and there is no one!

"I feel, as if, I've woken up a terrible guy......" Seeing this, a complicated feeling suddenly rose in my heart. It seems that there are two people, one is applauding Luo Quan who has finally raised his eyebrows, and the other is sighing deeply for the evil that accidentally revealed the tip of the iceberg in his heart.

However, all this is already in the boat, and no amount of sighing to oneself will help. Thinking of this, I had to stare at the remnant sun slanting to the west, and watch the blood-like afterglow of the sunset slowly lengthen, streak across the blood-stained floor, and slowly retract back to the side of the mountain, never to be seen again.

According to later statistics, in the last test, among the forty-six test takers, except for one who temporarily abstained, forty-five disciples who entered the circle, and the number of casualties reached a staggering forty-four. Except for Luo Quan, no one could walk away from the field on their own legs anymore.

Moreover, twenty-three of them, including the twelve monks who rushed towards Luo Quan in the last wave of battle, remained in the Shura field forever and never returned.

However, the next day, when Luo Quan received the certification of the Living Buddha, he was unusually calm, as if yesterday's incident had not happened. During the whole ceremony, he was like a child who never let go of mistakes, talking cordially with the living Buddha, neither the indispensable life overlooking all living beings during the death fight, nor the humble helplessness under the fence before.

At this moment, he seemed to have truly seen through the world, really had his own life goals, and really made up his mind to comprehend a broader avenue and walk back to Nanzhao......

Seeing Luo Quan's changes, we who are secretly waiting for fate to come again are not only helpless, but also melancholy. However, all these useless complaints are like moaning without illness, which does not work at all, just like the rainy weather, lingering and unpleasant.

In this way, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when Luo Quan travels with the caravan to the southwest tea producing area to escort the transportation of tea. After I learned the news, not to mention how anxious I was-after all, this month has been spent on lecturing and practicing martial arts with this kid Luo Quan, and there is no progress in the investigation.

And the so-called "Luo Quan Mentor" who bet on the treasure has not shown up, and the Great Elder of the Kagyu Sect who thought it was very likely to guide and promote Luo Quan only chatted with him for a few words, and then did not continue to interact at all. Alas, now, our investigation process is really clueless.

"It's okay, can't we follow him on a trip to the southwest? Perhaps, his mentor met him on that mysterious ancient path. Seeing that I was depressed, Sharon naturally guessed what was going on in my heart, and after thinking about it, she also proposed a possibility.

"Well, that's all there is to it." Of course, I knew that most of her words were comforting to me, but I didn't want to say anything, so I had to nod my head in agreement with her suggestion. After all, anyway, even if we stay in Tibet, it won't play a role in the investigation, so it's better to follow Luo Quan's clue and honestly go to the mountains and jungles of the southwest to take a walk.

Thinking of this, Sharon and I sneaked into the caravan's horse shop at night, subdued the two new guys, and relied on Sharon to hypnosis to make them sleep groggily, and then changed into their coats, covered them with scarves, and blended in the middle of the group.

The next day, we waited for the sun to rise slowly on the avenue with the horse team, and Sharon and I saw four lamas wearing golden living Buddha robes, including Luo Quan, walking out of the Potala Palace in all directions.

When I looked closer, I saw that the other three were actually the three senior brothers who were in charge of performing martial arts in the second round of tests the day before yesterday.

It's no wonder that the disciples who are candidates are all beaten to death by Luo Quan, and they are injured, and they can't find anyone, so they can only use the three of them to make up the numbers temporarily. Having said that, that Hei Zhuang senior brother Jia Yang is really worthy of the meaning of "King Kong" in his name, he actually recovered from the injury against Luo Quan so quickly, and his physical fitness is really different from ordinary people.

After the four of them merged with the team, they didn't talk much nonsense, and the group went on the road with a clang, and kept rushing to the southwest.

Along the way, I finally seized an opportunity, and finally took advantage of Luo Quan's landing behind the three lamas, pretending to stumble, leading him to hold me, and even when I got up, I quickly showed him my face under the face towel, and whispered:

"Follow me!"

After Luo Quan saw that it was me, although he was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, and did not make a noise, just quietly pretended to tie the strap on the straw sandals, silently fell behind the team, and walked side by side with me.

"Why are you here?" His voice was low and his tone was calm, but it always felt a little unwelcoming to me.

"Hehe, didn't I remember the baby I gave you and got it back?" After hearing the faint hostility in his words, I suddenly wanted to tease him, so I changed the conversation and brought the topic to the treasure clothes: "Hey, Archmage Luo Quan, do you want to swallow the secret treasure I borrowed from you, right?" ”

"How is that possible! I'll pay you back tonight! Luo Quan was provoked by me and immediately promised to pay me back, but as soon as the words came out, there was still a faint look of reluctance on his face.

"Forget it, I'll lend you a while. Come back safely, and return it to me when you officially become a mage. "I was originally teasing him, besides, the treasure clothes were also swept over by me from him a thousand years later, to say that my heart is not steady, in fact, it is my turn to mutter.

"Huh? Oh, thanks. Luo Quan was stunned again when he heard that I didn't take the matter of Baoyi seriously, and his face immediately showed a little reassurance, and after a while, he mustered up the courage to ask me in a low voice:

"Tell me, why the hell are you coming?"

In fact, seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, I didn't need him to ask, and I also understood that what he was curious about was actually our real purpose.

The question is, how could I possibly tell you. Besides, even if you are told, with your current knowledge, can you understand? Funny. Of course, I can only make up a reason to prevaricate.

Thinking of this, I also laughed deeply, revealing a look of a wealth fan, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, I can really see it in the past month or so, the tea thing, the lama needs a lot, and the boss of the commercial house also said that he can make a lot of money all the way down!" To tell you the truth, I just want to explore the way and develop this business......"

"Then you're on the wrong track." Before I could finish speaking, Luo Quan saw that everyone was distancing themselves on the mountain road, and interrupted me by interjecting earlier, talking about the advice he had heard from other old lamas who had passed the ancient path trial:

It turns out that the ancient tea horse road, the main road from Lhasa, through the ancient country of Nanzhao and other ethnic minority communities, until it is located in the southwest of China deep in the rainforest, along the way need to pass through the cold snow-capped mountains, devouring people and invisible swamps, grass barren plateau, across countless dangers of heaven, but also to deal with the ubiquitous poisonous insects and beasts, as well as ferocious and vicious bandits, can be described as dangerous.

In the words of the old lama: taking this route is simply more than lucky, nine deaths and one life, and ordinary people, it is far from enough to lose eight lives.

It is precisely because of this that those men, women and children who successfully survived on the ancient road are worshipped as heroic idols. Of course, compared with the risks required to return safely, the benefits of the tea and related local products trade along the ancient road are often not proportional to the benefits.

Those men and women who shuttle on the ancient road all the year round, perhaps, what they pursue is just a feeling that surpasses their own limits.

"Isn't that good! I just want to see the world, and see all the dangers in the world, which is also very good. "I don't listen to it, as soon as I heard Luo Quan's words, I couldn't help but think of my determination to reunite with Ah Xia in order to seek my own breakthrough, and my blood was boiling and my fighting spirit was high.

"The mountain in front of you, what mountain are you?

After the Qamdo Temple, you can go to Ya'an. Batang milk tea is sweet, and Litang is fragrant. After eight nights, we will arrive at Mangkang. The river in front, what kind of river are you? After Zhongdian City, you can get to Lijiang. Dali girl is good, Pu'er tea is fragrant. The ancient tea horse road is far away, and the world goes to heaven ...... "looking for the white people in the east."