*Tibetan Plateau Burning Dzi (13)*

The ruined herdsman's yurt, the corpses lying in pools of blood on the grass, the entire poor tribe of Mumajiang seemed to be immersed in a sea of death.

Chen Xiaofeng, who had just arrived, looked at the corpses in that place, including people, Tibetan mastiffs, and cattle, sheep and livestock. Such bloody scenes are comparable to the massacre in Tsz Shan Village.

Xiao Zhenren ran forward quickly, wanting to see if there were any living people or dogs, but he had been looking for a long time in the herdsman's yurt area, and the grass was full of broken corpses.

Chen Xiaofeng saw that there was no longer a living place in the herdsman area, so he hurriedly ran to the poor Amad Column Tent in Mumajiang. Who knew that before this arrival, Chen Xiaofeng found that dozens of riders, as well as the Tibetan mastiff in the leader's house, were fighting fiercely with more than 100 red-robed lamas wearing red robes, but with hideous faces and holding various evil road blades in their hands.

The corpses of riders and Tibetan mastiffs were lying on the ground, and it was obvious how vicious and powerful those red-robed lamas with hideous faces were.

After Chen Xiaofeng took a look, he found that there was no Amad leader in the crowd of bloody battles, so he imagined that the head man should still be in the big tent now. The reason why the brave leader did not come out to fight against the murderous red-clothed lamas with his own people was probably because the head of Amad was seriously wounded, or there was some reason why he could not leave the big tent.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaofeng didn't think much about it, flew up, held the cold light blade Biyue Water Splitting Thorn in his hand, and rushed towards the red-clothed lamas who were slaughtering the tribe.

As soon as Xiao Zhenren entered the encirclement, he immediately brandished a cold light blade and slashed down the two murderous lamas. At this time, the bandit leader of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, the black-faced man, came up, holding a spear, and said back to back with Chen Xiaofeng: "Bodhisattvas from outside, little heroes, you are back." ”

"Not long after you left, the evil Buddha heard that our leader had hidden Princess Medodawa and had warmly entertained you outsiders. Therefore, the evil Buddha let out a thunderous rage and sent the evil ghosts of the netherworld and the murderous red-clothed lama to come. ”

"If we hadn't desperately hidden the surviving shepherds in the big tent, the poor tribe of Mumajiang would have been slaughtered by now."

Chen Xiaofeng asked the bandit leader: "What about the leader of Amad, where is the leader now?" ”

Then the leader of the robbers said with a half-weeping voice: "O foreign bodhisattva, our brave Amad leader, as soon as he saw the minions of the evil Buddha attacking the tribe, he personally led the riders. There are also Tibetan mastiffs in some of the territory, fighting desperately and bloody with those evil minions, Zuihou was seriously injured and is now lying in the big tent. ”

Chen Xiaofeng saw that the casualties of the rider and the Tibetan mastiff were already very large, and immediately took out three "fire thunderbolts" from the yellow cloth bag. After being impacted, this Dao Sect artifact would release a powerful aura liliang. This magic weapon is useless for ordinary people, but it has a powerful exorcism effect on people and beasts who are contaminated with demonic energy.

I saw that after Chen Xiaofeng took out the fire thunderbolt, he smashed it to the ground in an instant, only to see that after the fire thunderbolt shattered, a powerful aura spread along with the qilang.

In the defense of the horsemen and the Tibetan mastiff against the murderous lama, nothing unusual happened at this time. But the dozens of vicious red-clothed lamas couldn't bear it anymore.

I saw that the blue aura spread to every red-clothed lama, and that person would be paralyzed at that time, and then a yin and evil black qi would emanate from the top of his head, and the whole person would be like having no bones, and he would fall directly to the ground.

Within a few moments, more than thirty vicious lamas could not stand up. At this time, the twenty or so evil lamas who were lucky enough to escape from the range, when they saw that this young man who suddenly rushed into the encirclement was so powerful, hurriedly jumped out of the circle.

The vicious red-clothed lama knew that even if they tried their best to kill again, they might not be able to take advantage of anything. Because the power of the fire thunder released by Chen Xiaofeng is amazing, as long as these lamas who are contaminated with evil qi on their bodies touch that aura, they will immediately get rid of the stupid qi on their bodies and cannot fight.

So these evil lamas sat on the spot and suddenly recited an evil mantra. When these 20 or so evil lamas were reciting the evil scriptures, a cloud of evil qi swirled above the heads of the people.

At this time, a red-clothed lama led by him stood up and shouted, "The hell flesh-eater is here, the underworld eater is crying, the wolf protector god Chava is here, the soul-snatching witch is here, and so on." ”

I saw that after the evil lama led by him exclaimed, the layers of evil qi above everyone's heads suddenly cried and howled, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts screaming in the black air. All the riders looked at each other with fear, as if they had seen something terrifying.

Only the Tibetan mastiffs who are guarding the head tent, these lion-like beasts are still roaring at the evil spirit. Chen Xiaofeng felt that something was wrong at this time, and said in his heart: How can this evil qi be so familiar? Isn't it a magic that we encountered in the narrow path of the snow wolf and was manipulated by the human mind? It turned out to be the work of these evil lamas.

At this moment, I saw that the evil and demonic aura like a ghost turning an evil cloud fell in mid-air in an instant, and before all the riders and Tibetan mastiffs on the ground could notice it, it had already dispersed among the crowd and dogs. Chen Xiaofeng said in his heart: Oh no, I'm afraid this evil qi is going to possess a human body again, there are so many people and dogs here, and this evil qi is obviously much stronger than the previous demon, how can this be good.

When it was too late, I saw the evil qi that was dispersed, and suddenly turned into wisps of dark qi, which entered along the seven orifices of many riders and Tibetan mastiffs, and the possessed ones suddenly smoked from the seven orifices and their souls were not possessed.

Chen Xiaofeng knew that it seemed that a vicious battle was inevitable, so he randomly took out a large stack of paper talismans from the yellow cloth belt, and recited the mantra in his mouth: "Shenhu Tianwei, sword to save fire candles, disaster to reduce demon smoke, thunder to burn demons, not to know Chi Chi, security is peaceful, Chiming opens the map, Emperor Yan manifests, three children and one ne, scattered Fuling, Liuling and flying lightning, Wanshen Chaozong, flying fire is as urgent as a law!! ”

As soon as the decree of Taishang came out, the wind, fire, thunder and lightning roared in unison, the nine yin demons retreated, and the old monarch manifested his spirit.

I saw that the riders and Tibetan mastiffs, who had been haunted by evil spirits, had become hideous and violent at this time. This added up to a hundred or so people and dogs, and they let out a ghostly howl together, and suddenly they rose up and pounced on Chen Xiaofeng.

At this time, I saw that the bandit leader of the poor tribe of Mumajiang was the first to arrive, and stretched out his hand like an eagle's claw to strangle Chen Xiaofeng. Seeing this, Xiao Zhenren did not panic, and split the spirit paper spell in his hand into two, and slapped it on the man's head with lightning speed.

As soon as the spirit spell touched the possessed person, the golden light flashed endlessly, and the leader of the robbers who had been enchanted wailed at that time, and his whole body was paralyzed and fell to the ground. Randomly looked at the more than 100 people and dogs, and pounced on Chen Xiaofeng viciously.

Xiao Zhenren thought at this time, "I'll go out today, no matter what kind of red-clothed lama or what kind of demon and sneaky thing you are, I'll clean up one by one, even if I shake up all my family foundation, I will save this tribe and water and fire." ”

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaofeng waved the spirit spell in his palm, and then started a bloody battle with the possessed person who rushed up. From time to time, there are evil spirits that have been dispelled by the spiritual spells of the little real people wailing, and there are also liberated people and dogs who are constantly paralyzed and rise to the ground.

At this time, Chen Xiaofeng's body was covered with a lot of colors, and his clothes were torn. There were scratches on the face, chest, back, and legs. The blood that flowed out was about to burn all over the placket, although Xiao Zhenren said that it was also the law of the Jing Dao Sect, but with the power of one person, it was really powerless to deal with these hundred or so people and dogs.

Seeing that his routine is getting more and more chaotic, the injuries all over his body are also faintly painful! Chen Xiaofeng found that his eyes were black for a while, and he was about to fall into a siege and fall to the ground.

But at the critical moment of Chen Xiaofeng's crisis, he suddenly heard the sound of gongs, drums, guns and cannons in the distance, as well as the barking of dogs that trembled in the grassland.

Chen Xiaofeng looked in the afterglow, and saw a group of people in the distance, and the long line could not be seen at a glance. And in the middle there is a light gauze tent, carried by dozens of lamas in red robes, looking at that jiashi is really magnificent.

The little real person worked hard to fight his way out. Jumping out of the circle and taking a closer look, I saw the twenty or so red-clothed evil lamas who were still meditating on the spot before, and when they saw the team of light gauze tents, they suddenly stopped the drive of evil magic.

The dozens of riders who were still howling to strangle Chen Xiaofeng also stopped moving, and suddenly fell to the ground limp and couldn't stand up. At this time, Chen Xiaofeng figured out that even if he used the secret method of the Dao Sect to dispel the evil qi that possessed the human body, there was still a steady stream of evil qi attached to the human body.

It turns out that the door of this evil spell is the lamas who cast the mantra, and as long as they stop chanting the mantra, then these evil spirits will disappear. At this time, Chen Xiaofeng suddenly realized, and after making trouble for a long time, he followed the poor for a long time, but in the end, the root of the evil art was not found.

I saw that the procession carrying the light gauze tent approached, and all the red-clothed lamas immediately divided into two sides as if they had seen a god, and directly began to kneel down and worship.

Chen Xiaofeng said in his heart: It seems that the leaders of these evil lamas are here, this may be the evil Buddha mentioned by the head of Amadre! Then I got it right today, the so-called capture of the thief and capture the king first, as long as you can clean up this evil Buddha, then won't it be peaceful on the Tibetan Plateau?

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhenren shouted angrily, pulled out the cold light blade Biyue Splitting Water Thorn, and jumped up and rushed towards the huge light gauze tent.

But before the little real person's short sword pierced into the big tent, he saw that the big tent suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the Sanskrit sound that shocked people's eardrums was about to burst into his ears, Chen Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his whole body was like an electric shock, and he was not stopped.

When Chen Xiaofeng fell to the ground, dozens of red-clothed lamas quickly rushed forward and tied Chen Xiaofeng tightly with a rope twisted from green silk, and then several people set up Chen Xiaofeng at the same time.

One of the leader-like lamas yelled at Chen Xiaofeng in sinicization: "You foreign layman, the Buddha is not kneeling down quickly. ”

Chen Xiaofeng responded with a strong spirit: "Let your mother's bullshit, what kind of fucking Buddha are you, stealing the name of the Buddha and doing these things that hurt heaven and reason, how can my Taoist heirs let you wait for the demons to succeed." ”

Before Chen Xiaofeng could finish speaking, one of the strong lamas stepped forward and struck Chen Xiaofeng on the knee joint with an iron rod. Chen Xiaofeng, who was in severe pain, almost wanted to kneel, but Xiao Zhenren still gritted his teeth and sweated profusely.

"Come on, come on, the little real people are not afraid of you, you will kill me if you have a kind, otherwise, as long as I still have a breath, the little real people will kill you demons and evil spirits."

The lamas who were pressing Chen Xiaofeng saw that this outsider was injured like this, but they were still stiff-mouthed, and they were immediately ready to rush up and give Chen Xiaofeng a few more slaps. But at this moment, a wilted hand like a dried corpse suddenly stretched out from the light gauze tent.

The random wilted hand made a gesture and retracted into the tent again. The meeting of more than a dozen lamas who pressed Chen Xiaofeng together no longer embarrassed Chen Xiaofeng, and more than a dozen people worked together to press Chen Xiaofeng into a prisoner cart specially loaded with prisoners.

The bearded man and Linghui and the others, who were hundreds of miles away, had been following Kavasenge on the way to the Holy Snow Mountain.

However, they (they) suddenly found that Kavasenge, who had been leading the way in front, suddenly stopped leaving, and turned around, looked in the direction where the poor King Ao took away Chen Xiaofeng for a while, and then sped up the pace towards the Holy Snow Mountain.

The bearded man, the Linghui, and Toga, were also visibly aware of Kavasenge's anomaly. However, they couldn't figure out what the brave mountain god lion meant, so everyone had to drive their horses to quickly keep up with Kavasenge's pace and go in the direction of the holy snow mountain, which has always been regarded as a sacred destination by the people on the Tibetan plateau.

If you want to know what will happen next, please enjoy the next chapter, and the next one will be more exciting.