*Tibetan Plateau Burning Dzi (9)*

The sky on the steppe is a blue sky, and the snow-capped mountains on the steppe are sacred snow-capped mountains. After Chen Xiaofeng and the three of them had breakfast, they followed the energetic Kavasenge on the road. This time, they were rushing to the most powerful tribe on the Tibetan Plateau, the poor tribe of Mumajiang.

After everyone had followed Kavasenge for a while, they finally saw the smoke of the yurt, and the colorful flag of the town of Vare fluttering above the largest and most ornate head tent.

That's right, this is the yurt of the head of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, and the beautiful princess Medodawa must be locked up here.

As if he had sniffed the scent of a princess, Kawasenger kept shaking his mastiff's head and his tail wagging incessantly. Chen Xiaofeng saw Kavasenge's excited expression, so he said to it: "What's the matter, Kavasenge, are you going to see the princess soon, look at you." ”

But at this time, Chen Xiaofeng saw that Kavasenge, who was still in a state of excitement before, obviously changed from sunny to cloudy, and the incantation between his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Chen Xiaofeng, the bearded man, and Linghui saw that in front of the big tent with colorful flags, dozens of riders with firearms were already waiting, and the poor mastiff king with the territorial dog had been waiting for a long time.

However, at this time, the mastiff king and the territorial dog no longer barked before, but sat quietly on the spot as if they had seen an acquaintance. At this time, the bandit leader and black-faced man of the poor tribe of Mumajiang suddenly felt strange?

If the territorial dog sees an outsider or a dog, it will immediately boil, but today it is unusual, after seeing Kavasenge and these outsiders, how can there be no reaction at all?

Immediately, the black-faced bandit leader pointed to the opposite side and motioned to the dogs in the territory to make a little noise, but under the leadership of the iron-clad golden mastiff king, all the dogs and Tibetan mastiffs seemed to be half still, looking blankly at Kavasenge and Chen Xiaofeng and others.

Chen Xiaofeng saw that after the bandit leader waved his whip at the territorial dog, he stepped forward and said: "The rider on the other side, I didn't expect that we would find it, where did you hide Princess Medodawa, hurry up and hand over the people, otherwise Hugh blames the little real person for being polite." ”

As soon as the robber leader heard this, coupled with the explanation of the interpreter around him, he said in Chinese, which he was not fluent in: "You, who protect the devil, will receive the retribution of the angry thunder and thunder vajra, oppose it, oppose it." ”

Although Chen Xiaofeng didn't listen to what he said well, the general meaning was still clear, that is, it was absolutely impossible for them to release Princess Medodawa.

Then Chen Xiaofeng stopped talking nonsense, straightened his waist and rushed in. Of course, those riders refused to agree, and raised their spears one after another, signaling Chen Xiaofeng not to take another step. The bearded man and Linghui also stepped forward at this time, pulling out the guy and going in with Chen Xiaofeng.

At that moment, behind the many riders and territorial dogs, came a man. An elder dressed in a gorgeous robe, with a gold-inlaid glass pendant around his neck, and a headband facing the Heavenly Fire King, stepped forward.

Judging from the way this person was dressed and the courteous attitude of the tribal riders towards him, Chen Xiaofeng and the others should have an unusual identity as a gorgeously dressed old man. Then the man spoke a few words to the bandit leader in the local language, and saw the black-faced man wave his hand, and dozens of riders immediately got out of the way, lined up on both sides of the long line, and made way to the head of the tent.

As soon as Chen Xiaofeng saw this formation, he stepped forward alone and said to the gorgeously dressed old man: "This senior, it seems that you are the leader of this poor tribe of Mumajiang, right?" I think you already know the purpose of our visit, which is to ask you to release Princess Medodawa, is it too much for you to do this to her tribe and family without figuring out the matter? ”

The old man, who seemed to have quite a status, saw a handsome and eloquent young man in front of him. He smiled and said in fluent Mandarin: "The little hero in front of him, but on the Daren grassland, is it the person who saved Medodawa?" ”

"That's right, it's just me."

"Hehe, this little hero, I'm not the head of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, I'm the butler of Bai Ma Cuolie, who steals people's families. Now that a few of the mountain gods and lions have come here, please come to the big tent, and our leaders want to see you. ”

After speaking, the butler, whose name was Bai Ma Tsolie, made a gesture of invitation. Chen Xiaofeng saw that since the people had already given in first, it was inconvenient for him to say anything, so he immediately greeted the bearded man and Linghui, as well as the mountain god lion Kavasenge, and everyone strode into the big tent of the head man together.

When Chen Xiaofeng passed by the bandit leader, he saw the black-faced man "hum", and muttered in a low voice: "This time, if it's not the leader, I'll clean you up." ”

Chen Xiaofeng looked at the black-faced man with disdain, and didn't pay attention to him, and walked into the big tent with his head held high. When everyone and Kavasenge entered this big tent, they found that this big tent of the poor head of Mumajiang was really magnificent.

The room was decorated with flowers, and in the center of the tent was a large mahogany table full of silver wine vessels and cutlery, and on either side there were two rows of smaller wine tables.

The ground was covered with colorful felt blankets, and in every corner of the big tent, there were gorgeously dressed and delicate-looking maids standing there. When Chen Xiaofeng and the others walked into the big tent with Kavasenge, they saw the housekeeper Bai Ma Cuolie clapping his hands twice and said, "Come on, there are a lot of tsamba, a lot of barley wine, a lot of mutton on the ground, and a lot of butter tea." A few distinguished guests, please taste the delicacies of our grassland first, and I will invite the head to come. ”

As he spoke, the housekeeper of Bai Ma Cuolie turned around and went out, and Chen Xiaofeng and the three of them saw that they were really hospitable, and they couldn't see at all that they were all murderous devils as Medodawa said. So the three of them sat down at the big table in the center of the tent.

After a while, several beautiful maids brought a large plate of tsamba, mutton hand-grasped, barley wine, blood sausage, and a large pot of barley wine. When everyone saw that this was really rich, they were not welcome, after all, they were hungry for the blow.

Chen Xiaofeng cut a very tender piece of mutton with a silver-handled horn knife, and casually threw it to Kavasenge lying next to Linghui, who was not polite, and when he saw the steaming and fragrant mutton, he ate it in a big gulp.

At this time, the butler of Bai Ma Cuolie came in, accompanied by a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, but he was extraordinary. As soon as he entered the big tent, all the maids, including the steward of Bai Ma Cuolie, bowed down, and this one was dressed more luxuriously than the old butler, I don't know how many times.

As soon as they saw this imposing Tibetan come in, Chen Xiaofeng and the others did not get up immediately, but continued to eat tsampa and mutton, as if they didn't take others seriously at all.

The old housekeeper Bai Ma Cuolie ran forward and said to Chen Xiaofeng and the others: "Several heroes, this is the leader of our poor tribe of Mumajiang, Amadele. ”

Listening to the old housekeeper's tone, it seemed that Chen Xiaofeng and the others got up to say hello. Unexpectedly, the bearded man and Linghui continued to gobble up food, and they didn't even want to move their eyelids. At this time, Chen Xiaofeng held a knife with mutton in his hand, raised his head and said to the head man named Ammadele: "You are the head of the poor tribe of Mumajiang, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and release Princess Medodawa, otherwise, I will settle your ** account!" ”

After Chen Xiaofeng finished speaking, the honorable leader was not angry, but knelt on the ground with a "hole": "The sacred mountain god Lion Kavasenge, foreign Bodhisattvas, please save our Tibetan grassland, we are going to face an unprecedented catastrophe, the noble Bodhisattva is above, as long as all the heroes can save our grassland, I will give you whatever you want." ”

This man Amadel said, waved his hand at the white Ma Cuolie housekeeper, and the old butler replied "ah", and then clapped his hands outside the big tent, and suddenly several burly tribal warriors came in with several large boxes of silk and gold ingots.

The actions of the leader of the poor tribe of Mumajiang made Chen Xiaofeng and the others sitting at the leader's table stupid? The bearded man leaned his mouth over and whispered: "Brother Xiaofeng, did you say that this guy's head is broken, we pulled the guy to break into his big tent and ask for someone, he not only made it difficult for us, but also gave us delicious food and sent things, I think this will be sent to us in a while." ”

Linghui said: "Brother Beard, when has this been, you are still here with no seriousness, I think these people want to bribe us and want us to be in the same league with them." ”

Chen Xiaofeng didn't listen to their nonsense at this time, stood up, and said to the head of the Amad column: "The poor head of Mumajiang, please get up and speak, I really don't understand, what are you doing here?" Didn't you kill Medodawa's father and slaughter her tribe? Why do you come to ask us to help you, what is the reason? ”

This made Chen Xiaofeng confused. The leader, Amadere, stood up and motioned for everyone to go out, then he asked Chen Xiaofeng to sit down and sit at the table himself. The leader first filled the bowls with wine for everyone, and then took a large piece of mutton and threw it to Kavasenge, saying, "Several foreign bodhisattvas, as well as the sacred mountain god Lion Kavasenge, you have all misunderstood. ”

"At the beginning, our tribal federation went to the Suodachi tribe together, but we didn't kill any of them and not a single dog. This happened a few months ago, and you drank this bowl of wine, so listen to me tell you slowly. ”

After speaking, the head man Amadreel picked up the wine bowl, touched it with Chen Xiaofeng, and drank it first.

Later, Chen Xiaofeng and the others learned from the head of Amad that the four major tribes on the Tibetan Plateau were originally peaceful and peaceful, and they all traded with each other, and the tribe had a good relationship with each other before. Until one day, the Buddha, who is respected by the people on the Tibetan Plateau, suddenly changed his temperament, and told the three major tribes on the grassland except for the Suodachi tribe that he said that the head of the Suodachi tribe had recently obtained something that would bring ruin to the grassland tribe.

And that thing is very dangerous, it is said to have the ability to call the evil ghosts of hell, so the Buddha asked the people of the three major tribes to go to the head of Suo Dachi together, and asked him to hand over the magic weapon of the evil spirit. But the old man of Suo Dachi said that he would not say anything, and also said: This thing is related to the lifeblood of the grassland, if it falls into the hands of ominous people, it will cause a catastrophe in the grassland, and no one and the Tibetan mastiff will not survive.

Of course, these people who lived together on the grassland wanted to believe that what the old man Suoda Chi said was true, but at this moment, the Buddha with a greatly changed temperament suddenly arrived with the lama and forced the old man to hand over his things.

The old man Zuihou Suoda Chi refused to say anything, and released a Tibetan mastiff to bite the lama who broke into the tribe. Who knew that at this time, the Buddha who was usually generous and kind-hearted suddenly changed.

The Buddha, who represented the Buddha, saw that the old man refused to hand over his things, and suddenly the wind was blowing, and black clouds enveloped the Suoda Chi grassland. The people of the three major tribes were all blinded by black clouds at this time, and they could not see anything.

I could only hear the howl of a ghost crying god from the black clouds that shrouded the Suoda Red Grassland, and then the screams of people and the screams of Tibetan mastiffs.

But when the black clouds cleared, everyone found that the calm and peaceful Suoda Chi grassland had been covered with blood, and all the people and the Tibetan mastiff were dead. The Zuihou Amadretou and the people of the other two tribes found the dying Soda Redhead.

From the mouth of the old man whose blood was about to run dry, he learned that the Buddha had been controlled by demons, and the current Buddha was just a puppet. The treasure that the old man got did have a very powerful magical power, and I don't know what it was used for, only that it was a bead that shimmered with a faint light.

And it is a very beautiful bead, all the agate and gems on the grassland cannot be compared with it. Now the only person who knows where this bead is hidden is the only daughter of the old man Sodachi, Medodawa.

Therefore, the leaders of the three tribes decided that they must find Medodawa and ask her to tell the whereabouts of the hidden bead, and then give this bead to the Buddha who has become terrifying, otherwise, all the people and dogs on their grassland will die, this is what the Buddha said.

However, when the people of the three major tribes returned to their own grasslands, they found that the grasslands of their departments were also full of blood. Most of the people died, and so did most of the territorial dogs, and only the riders, maids, and territorial dogs who followed the leader survived.

Therefore, the three tribes convened a joint meeting of the steppe tribes and decided to find Medodava. Medodawa learned from her father's personal guards that it was our three steppe tribes who washed the Sodachi steppe in blood, killing her father, as well as all the tribesmen's and dogs.

Later, I heard the demonized Buddha say: The reason why their tribe will also be slaughtered is because Medodawa used the bead to summon the demons of the grassland, which slaughtered the people of their three major tribes, so we must find Medodawa and hand her over to the Buddha to deal with.

The people of the other tribes listened to the Buddha's words and sent riders and sorcerers around to capture poor Medodawa. However, the Amad Heads were good friends of the old man Sodachi, and the two tribes had been in close trade before, and there were often intermarriages between men and women of the two tribes.

Therefore, the poor leader of the Mamad River sent a bandit leader to search for the whereabouts of Medodawa.

The head of Ammadreel wanted to find Medodawa, firstly, to persuade his niece to hand over the bead and give it to the Buddha to keep the grassland safe, and secondly, he really couldn't bear to see his old friend's daughter die at the hands of the demonized Buddha.

Therefore, when the leader of the robbers and the mastiff king brought back Medodawa, he did not inform the leaders of the other tribes, but after clarifying the reason, he sent some riders to escort Medodawa to the Miling Cave in the Holy Snow Mountain.

Now only the sacred snow-capped mountain could not be visited by the evil Buddha, so the grinning head of Ava sent his old friend's daughter there and sent riders to protect Medodava.

When the head of the Amad tribe learned from the leader of the robbers that three outsiders had suddenly arrived on the Tibetan plateau, and the sacred mountain god Lion Kawasenge was also with these outsiders.

And the head of Muma Jiang knew that as long as Kawasenge and Chen Xiaofeng were together, they would definitely bring these foreign bodhisattvas in his mouth to his tribe. Therefore, the leaders of the Amad Lie had already prepared everything, and they were waiting for Chen Xiaofeng and them, under the leadership of the sacred mountain god Lion Kavasenge, to come to the poor tribe of Mumajiang.

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