*Tibetan Plateau Burning Dzi (4)*

On the mound less than three meters high, the bearded, Linghui, and the girl who hid the soil, the three of them all felt as if their hearts were torn, and they saw Chen Xiaofeng waving a cold light blade and rushing towards the territorial dogs who were eyeing each other and wanted to tear several people apart.

At this moment, I heard the Tibetan girl suddenly shouting excitedly not far away.

"Kavasenge, Kavasenge, we're here, come and save us!!"

After hearing the cry of this beautiful fairy-like girl, the bearded man and Linghui hurriedly followed the girl's shout, wanting to see who this Tibetan girl was.

Chen Xiaofeng also rushed to the front of the territorial dogs at this time, and was about to swing his blade to kill a bloody path, but suddenly found that all the territorial dogs, including the mastiff king of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, began to bark at his side.

Isn't that the usual style of territorial dogs? If a new enemy appears, they will roar like thunder to intimidate the incoming enemy. But at this moment, including the poor mastiff king of Mumajiang, they all seemed to be facing a great enemy, barking lightly, staring nervously at the place not far from Chen Xiaofeng's side.

At this moment, I saw that the robbers who were following the dogs in the territory suddenly rioted: "Mastiff Delie, mastiff Delie, the mastiff king of Suoda Chi is here, the mastiff king of the poor Mama, bite it, bite it!" ”

Chen Xiaofeng only figured out one thing now, no matter what it was, in short, it must be the robbers who broke the poor herding horse and the poor territory of the herding horse and the poor territorial dogs were afraid of. At this time, he found that the territory dogs of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, except for the mastiff king and a dozen mighty Tibetan mastiffs, did not move in place, and the rest of the small minions territorial dogs involuntarily retreated one after another.

At this time, I saw that the beautiful Tibetan girl ran down the mound, and ran in the direction that everyone and all the dogs were looking at with open arms, Chen Xiaofeng had never seen her so excited since she rescued the Tibetan girl.

"Kavasenge, the patron saint of our Soda Chi tribe, the mountain god lion of our Suoda steppe, my favorite hero, you are finally back."

In the direction of the Tibetan girl, something like a majestic small snow hill came. When Chen Xiaofeng saw it clearly, he realized that it was not a person who came running, nor a barking territorial dog, but a Tibetan mastiff.

It is a mighty white Tibetan mastiff with its whole body like a splash of snowflakes and running like a white fierce lion. This is a lion-headed snow mastiff, a Tibetan mastiff as holy as a majestic snow-capped mountain, and a Tibetan mastiff as majestic as a fierce thunder King Kong.

When the Tibetan mastiff, whom the girl called the mountain god Lion Kavasenge, came to the girl's approach, he pounced on her and knocked down the fairy-like girl.

Then, the great Tibetan mastiff stuck out his tongue and intimately touched the beautiful girl's face, as if he had seen a long-lost relative. The girl hugged her huge mastiff as if she were her lover.

After a moment of lingering, the Tibetan girl stood up, motioned to the mountain god lion Kavasenge to look in the direction of Chen Xiaofeng, and said, "He, the person who saved me, can't die, Kavasenge, up!" ”

Kawasinge, whose whole body was like a holy snow-capped mountain, seemed to understand the girl's words, and rushed to Chen Xiaofeng's side like lightning to face the dog in the poor territory of Mumajiang. At first, Chen Xiaofeng was startled, and said in his heart: How can this Tibetan mastiff look bigger than ordinary dogs, and it exudes an incomparably sacred feeling all over its body, in short, it is different from other territorial dogs.

Later, Chen Xiaofeng discovered that this great Tibetan mastiff turned out to be the mountain god lion Kavasenge that the beautiful Tibetan girl had been talking about. Xiao Zhenren suddenly felt that reinforcements were coming, and the mountain god lion that the girl said was coming. But when the territorial dog of the poor tribe of Mumajiang surrounded Chen Xiaofeng and the snow-white Tibetan mastiff named Kavasenge again, Chen Xiaofeng once again felt that something was wrong.

Even if this Kavasenge is powerful, it can't withstand the bite of such a large group of territorial dogs, and among the territorial dogs of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, there are also great Tibetan mastiffs like the iron-clad golden mastiff king, and this is not the ratio of eighty to one, and Kavasenge has to deal with more than eighty jumping territorial dogs and Tibetan mastiffs.

Chen Xiaofeng sweated for the Kavasenge who rushed to reinforce him, and said to the great and holy lion-headed snow mastiff: "Little dog, I am very happy that you can come to help us, but the dog on the other side, there are many dogs, you better step aside." ”

The mountain god lion Kavasenge seemed to understand Chen Xiaofeng's words, and rolled up its big tail and shook it symbolically at Chen Xiaofeng, as if to say: Xiexie, your reminder, but I'm not afraid of them, so you should step aside.

Then Kavasenge bit Chen Xiaofeng's shirt and dragged him back. Chen Xiaofeng really obeyed this snow-white Tibetan mastiff at this time, and said in his heart: Why is this guy more stubborn than me, if you go up like this, you won't be divided alive, then a large group of vicious dogs, where are you an opponent?

However, Chen Xiaofeng's worries seem to be unnecessary, because the Tibetan mastiff duel on the Tibetan Plateau has always been one-on-one. It is impossible to be like a person, a person who is not an opponent, and attack it in groups, which is a very shameful thing in the shijie of the Tibetan mastiff, so the self-esteem of the Tibetan mastiff is also very strong, and he will never do anything to bully more and less.

At this moment, I saw that Kawasinge no longer dragged Chen Xiaofeng, but walked directly to the mastiff king of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, the majestic Tibetan mastiff with a body as black as ink and a burning hair on his chest. At the moment when the mountain god lion and the iron-clad golden mastiff king were facing each other, Chen Xiaofeng was surprised to find that as long as he had fought against Kavasenge, the Tibetan mastiffs all trembled and retreated.

Even the poor mastiff kings of the herding horses are no exception, although they bared their fangs and still stared fiercely at the beautiful and intimidating Tibetan mastiff in front of them, but none of them dared to approach forward.

At this moment, Chen Xiaofeng suddenly discovered that this snow-white and heroic Tibetan mastiff had a completely different aura from Taoism and Buddhism flashing all over his body, this is not what animals should have, what is this snow-white Tibetan mastiff?

Propelled by Kavasenge's aura-scented body, the dozens of territorial dogs barked and stepped back, as if an invisible pressure was forcing them. Eventually, Kavasenge stopped advancing, and neither did the dozens of terrible territorial dogs that wanted to pounce but didn't dare. Just look at Kavasenge suddenly raised his huge mastiff head, and a terrifying cry sounded.

It was as if he was telling the territorial dog of the poor tribe of Mumajiang in front of him: "You guys go quickly, I'm here, I won't let you touch a single hair of this young man, if you don't leave, then I will attack." ”

But what's even more strange is that these territorial dogs of the poor tribe of Mumajiang seem to understand Kavasenge's words. Although the dark mastiff king still had a hint of resentment in his eyes, under the roar that could shock the avalanche, it could only go away with the endless anger in its heart and the barking territorial dogs.

At this time, the bandit leader of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, the black-faced man, pointed to the mastiff king and the territorial dog who went away and scolded: "You, bastards, cowards, cowards who escaped. Isn't the poor water of the Muma River sweet? Isn't the poor meat of Mumajiang fragrant? Isn't the poor head of Mumajiang bad to you? Isn't my robber Nima Jiahe bad for you? Bastard, bastard! ”

When the robbers of the poor tribe of Mumajiang angrily scolded the Tibetan mastiff in their territory, the bearded man and Linghui, as well as the beautiful Tibetan girl, also came to Chen Xiaofeng and Kavasenge's side.

The bearded man raised his large-caliber shotgun and signaled that if the robbers dared to step forward again, he would drill a bloody hole in their bodies. The robbers who were poor in Mumajiang saw that even the fierce mastiff king did not dare to fight against the mountain god lion of the Suoda Chi tribe, what could they do, so they had to recover their hunting horses and sail away.

When they first arrived on the Tibetan Plateau, Chen Xiaofeng and others encountered such an incident, and the exhausted Chen Xiaofeng sat on the ground all of a sudden, and became the side of the mountain god lion Kavasenge. Chen Xiaofeng wanted to reach out and touch the snow-white Tibetan mastiff at this time, because this big dog was really different, and the aura emanating from its body made Chen Xiaofeng feel curious.

Isn't it only those who cultivate the Tao that can exude aura from their bodies? Weishenme, the Tibetan mastiff on the Tibetan soil plateau, can also exude aura on the body, it seems that this vast and sacred snow-capped plateau, to the bottom of how many unknown secrets, no one can say.

But when Chen Xiaofeng just stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the lion-like Tibetan mastiff of the mountain god, Kavasenge suddenly turned around and walked away, and came to the beautiful Tibetan girl, as if it was her lover, standing upright in front of the fairy-like girl.

Then the bearded man came over and asked the beautiful girl in the local language: "This noble girl, who are you, those savage robbers Weishenme want to chase you?" ”

When the Tibetan girl saw the bearded man and asked, the mountain god Lion Kawasenge beside her also looked at the bearded man vigilantly, but something unexpected happened to everyone.

The Tibetan girl actually said to everyone in fluent Chinese: "Xiexie, your help, kind outsider, I am the daughter of the head of the Suoda Chi tribe on this Tibetan plateau, and my name is Meduodawa. My father chose this name for me because he wanted me to be as beautiful as a blooming flower and as bright as the moon in the sky. However, even the bright flowers, the bright moonlight, were obscured by the evil magic of the flesh-eaters of hell, the crying of the Eaters of the Underworld, the wolf protector Chava, and the Soul Burner. ”

"On the grasslands of Tibet, there are no more clear rivers, no herds of cattle and sheep, and no more blooming flowers. Even Kavasenge, the incarnation of the mountain god lion, could not stop the demon god from wreaking havoc on the grassland, and the end of the Tibetan Plateau was coming. ”

"Kind outsiders, you shouldn't set foot in this grassland that has been polluted by the poison of the demon god, let's go back quickly, go back to your shijie, here is me and Kavasenge, we will insist on guarding the holiness of the grassland, and insist on guarding a pure land on the grassland."

Speaking of this, the fairy-like girl Medodawa cried bitterly, she cried so sadly, so desperate, as if a glimmer of light on the Tibetan Plateau slowly disappeared with her tears. The mountain god lion Kavasenge is also like a puppy, rubbing gently beside the beautiful girl Medodawa, and from time to time there is a "sizzling" sound in the chest cavity that only a puppy can only have.

Chen Xiaofeng stood up, walked to Medodava's side, and said to her: "This girl, you don't have to be afraid, I am the descendant of the Qingxuan Sect of the Taoist Sect, and the purpose of our Taoist Sect is to eradicate the evil in the world and protect people from demons. The bearded brother behind me is also a good man, and the girl named Linghui is also a good person. ”

"But I don't understand one thing, what are the hell flesh eaters you've been talking about, the dungeon eating children crying, the wolf protector god Chava, and the Soul Destroyer Witch? The appearance of these things in weishenme, the grassland will suffer a catastrophe, and the weishenme grassland will be polluted by the poison of the demon god, I really don't understand this, can you explain it a little more clearly, so that we can also help you. ”

The bearded man also came over at this time, and said to the beautiful girl Meadowava: "Miss Meduo, what my brother said is right, he is indeed the descendant of the Taoist sect, specializing in dealing with demons and sneakers, as long as he is there, no matter what birds hell carnivorous dogs, dungeon boys crying stupidly or something, as long as what you say is indeed done by demons, although we have other things to do on the Tibetan Plateau this time, but we are obliged to help you, we will definitely help you." ”

At this time, Linghui also walked over, and Medodawa saw that the three outsiders in front of him were shining with kindness, tenacity, and soft sympathy, so she put her heart at ease and said what she wanted to talk about.

It turned out that this beautiful girl named Meduodawa was the princess of the most simple and peace-loving Suoda Chi tribe among the four major tribes on the Tibetan Plateau.

In the past, the people of the Tibetan Plateau had been living a herding life unique to the grassland tribes under the mutual trade and non-disturbance of these four tribes. On this sacred and tranquil grassland, the four major tribes are: the poor tribe of Mumajiang with strong people and strong horses and a vast area, the Fuzang Ava tribe composed of the most devout Bon, the Qingguo grassland tribe with rich water and grass and herds of cattle and sheep, and the powerful and rich Suoda Chi tribe with rich gold here, that is, the tribe of Medodawa.

Over the years, several tribes have not disturbed each other, each with its own territory and clear boundaries. But just a few months ago, except for the Suodachi tribe, the people of the other three tribes suddenly went berserk, saying that the leader of the Suodachi tribe had hidden something that could bring disaster to the grassland, and openly let the riders and Tibetan mastiffs invade the grasslands of the Suodachi tribe.

The riders and Tibetan mastiffs of the Suoda steppe rose up against the invaders, but were outnumbered and eventually allowed the other three tribes to occupy their steppe.

In order to force the old man of Suoda Chi to hand over his things, Zuihou chose to kill the people on the Suoda grassland and the Tibetan mastiff, and even the lamas in the temple were not spared.

Just when the Suoda grassland was about to be stained red with blood, a Tibetan mastiff like a sacred snow-capped mountain lion suddenly appeared on the grassland, that is, the mountain god lion Kavasenge. It was the appearance of this Kavasenge that led the few Tibetan mastiffs and territorial dogs in the Suoda Grassland to repel the three major tribes whose hearts had been corrupted by demons.

It is said that there is a kind of magic in this Kavasenge, even in a vicious person, in a vicious Tibetan mastiff, as long as they see its eyes that can shine silver in the night sky, they will give up hatred, give up sin, and thus give up bloody killing.

Therefore, Kavasenga is the patron saint of the Soda steppe. However, just a few days ago, because the moon was covered by demons, the magic power on Kavasenge's body also weakened, and as a result, the Suoda Chi tribe also faced a bloody catastrophe.

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