Chapter 765: Discord with the Dying
"Extinguish me!" Xu Dashan snorted softly, the yin and yang fish in his mind swirled, and he had completely dispelled those curses. Then he dashed out of the room, waving his hand and grasping the unknown skull in his hand.
It clicks and becomes the powder sprinkled and falls!
The whole process takes less than two seconds.
The shaman outside the courtyard wall didn't have time to react, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
With a frightened expression, he hurried into the distance.
"I want to escape" Xu Dashan flashed again and again, blocking the other party's way.
The weather in the plateau is below zero at night. So the streets were empty, and there was no one left, only the street lamps glowing a miserable white.
"Who the hell are you, why did you kill my brother, and damage my magic weapon!, boy, do you know what will happen if you offend my shamanism!" the old man had a cloudy expression on his face.
"Shamanism, is it very powerful?" Xu Dashan suddenly turned around with a cold face, and waved his fist.
The old man didn't expect him to attack, and was about to dodge, but found that the air around him had become viscous, locking his body.
Rumble...... With reluctance and panic, the whole person turned into a lump of minced meat.
Xu Dashan then condensed the fire talisman and eliminated all traces.
It's just a shamanic cult, and he naturally didn't pay attention to it. What about the Dragon and Tiger Divine Gate and the Corpse Chasing Sect, as long as they do evil, they will be destroyed by themselves!
Returning to the hotel to rest for the night, Xu Dashan drank two bowls of mutton soup in the town in the morning to fill his stomach.
Then he walked on the journey, and two days later he passed through the no-man's land and entered the snowy area, which gradually gained popularity.
Along the way, you can see yaks and fine-wool sheep roaming in the wilderness from time to time......
On both sides of the road, there are stone prayer flags made of stones, and colorful triangular chess pieces are inserted on them, which make a loud noise in the wind.
Along the way, many herdsmen slowly headed in the same direction. Every few steps they take, they have to bow down and bow down, and they appear extremely religious. These people are all going to the Blessing Conference of the Wheel of the Dead.
Xu Dashan stood on a high place and looked at it, and saw an ancient city in the distance shining with golden light under the sunlight. Farther afield, the snow-capped mountains are towering and exude an unpredictable atmosphere.
It should be your destination, the ancient city of Dalun Temple.
"Xu Dashan, why are you here?" At this time, a surprised voice came from behind him, and then the off-road vehicle stopped next to him.
There were two people in the car who poked their heads out to say hello, it was Xue Lu and Liu Daman.
As for Zhao Wenjuan and the others, they sat in their seats with gloomy faces, as if they didn't see him.
"Is that you?" Xu Dashan was also a little surprised. According to their speed, they should have rushed to the Great Wheel Temple earlier, but why did they fall behind.
"Great, you're alright...... We waited for you in town for the day after we parted. I didn't see anyone, so I left......" Xue Lu said excitedly: "That night, did you encounter something strange, there was an old man ......?"
"Strange thing, no, I slept peacefully in the hotel and left the next day. Xu Dashan shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Have you encountered anything strange?"
"Just the old man...... The carriages and horses are all paper-tied, which is very scary, thanks to the amulets you gave us a great help. Where did you get that amulet, it's amazing?"
"Oh, I used to go to the temple to buy it, and it really worked. Xu Dashan smiled and glanced at Lin Jiaming and the others. The mildew above their heads was even stronger, and the slightest trace of it eroded the natal breath.
"I'll just say he's just an ordinary person, wasting our day in vain. I've already said hello, let's go quickly," Lin Jiaming urged.
"Xu Dashan, come with us" Liu Daman invited.
"No, if I sit in, you're too crowded. This place is not far from the ancient city of Fantang, and you can get there in half a day," Xu Dashan refused.
"Let's go, people don't hesitate to take our car," Zhao Wenjuan also shouted strangely.
"Then we'll see you in the ancient city!" Seeing that the two companions were reluctant, Liu Daman drove away depressedly.
Half an hour later, Xu Dashan entered the city, and his eyes were full of locals wearing thick robes and felt hats. They are distinctly different from tourists, with dark red faces, which are the result of ultraviolet rays from the highland sun.
The streets are lined with small vendors selling souvenirs to the passing tourists.
"Friend, come and see, this is the talisman of the Dharma King Kaiguang of the Great Wheel Temple, buy it back to keep the whole family safe!"
"Brother, let's buy some souvenirs......"
Seeing Xu Dashan, many vendors greeted him warmly.
When he looked around, he knew that the magic talismans on the stall were all fakes, and none of them had been blessed.
But it's not bad to buy a few as souvenirs and go back to Zhao Xianglan and give them to them. Thinking of this, Xu Dashan squatted in front of the stall and carefully selected some handicrafts made of sterling silver.
"Xu Dashan, see you again!" A crisp voice came from behind him, it was Xue Lu.
"Yes, what a coincidence," Xu Dashan turned his head to greet him.
They all had a few more amulets in their hands, including wooden Buddhist tablets, bone carved statues of the Dharma King, and copper gourds engraved with eight treasures...... In short, miscellaneous.
Being stared at, Liu Daman was embarrassed to explain: "Your two talismans have an effect, and we also want to buy some self-defense." ”
"It's okay to buy it," Xu Dashan responded, and did not break these talismans are just handicrafts.
He picked out another crescent-shaped scimitar more than a foot long and settled the bill.
"Let's take a stroll together, the thangka in the ancient city of Fantang is very famous. Xue Lu sent out another invitation.
Xu Dashan pointed to a shop in front of him and said, "I want to go in there and have a look, you can do whatever you want."
He clearly sensed that a pure and rich aura emanated from the inside of the store.
At the first glance of entering the store, Xu Dashan noticed a bronze Buddha statue more than 40 centimeters high placed on the counter. The exterior is gilded, and the lotus base is decorated with many precious stones, which looks extremely exquisite.
It's a pity that he came late, and at the moment there are three tourists around the statue and are negotiating the price with the boss. The young man at the head is very well-dressed, and he is obviously not an ordinary person.
There was also an old man beside him, who was invited to be the palm eye master. The other man is a bodyguard.
The young man said, "It's too expensive, I'll take 500,000!"
"Friend, this is the Buddha statue of Green Tara that has been opened by His Holiness for hundreds of years. A million, not a penny is a lot!"
The young man glanced at the old man next to him without a trace, and the latter shook his head slightly.
At this time, Lin Jiaming chased Xue Lu into the store.
He happened to hear the boss's words, and sneered: "Xu Dashan, the things inside are so expensive, can you afford them?"
Hearing the loud shout, several people in the store turned their heads to look at them, and then withdrew their gaze.
Fool, you don't know it's dying yet!
Xu Dashan originally wanted to let the other party be punished a little before he came to the rescue, but now he completely dispelled the idea.
He doesn't bother with a dying man, just stares at the thangkas hanging on the walls. The embroidered on the top is a nose drawing, lifelike, very exciting.
(End of chapter)