Yue Buqun signaled Xiao Hei to fall to the place where the sheep fell, the sheep were frightened and galloped in all directions, and the two herdsmen galloped over from the back of the mountain, and saw Xiao Hei's body from a distance, his face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly grabbed the horse's head, turned around and prepared to escape.

The little black wings spread and flew over in an instant, and the strong air pressure blew the horse unable to stand and fell to the ground.

Yue Buqun patted Xiao Hei, jumped out gently, and looked at the two herdsmen in the air.

A middle-aged man, a young man, judging by his appearance, should be father and son.

"What is this place?"

"In which direction is Lhasa?"

The two herdsmen fell to the ground, and when they saw Yue Buqun standing on his feet, they hurriedly turned over and got up, kowtowed repeatedly, and said respectful and frightened words in their mouths.

Tibetan?

Listening to the words of the two of them, Yue Buqun frowned, even if he was a member of the Divine Cultivation and his strength was extraordinary, he couldn't take a language.

When the two herdsmen heard Yue Buqun's voice, they didn't know why, they looked up, and lowered their heads in fright.

The young herdsman seemed to understand what was going on, and whispered a word to the middle-aged herdsman.

The middle-aged herdsman cautiously raised his head and said, "Lhasa?"

Yue Buqun was overjoyed, knowing that Lhasa was good, and said, "Lhasa!" casually pointed to the southwest and southeast directions.

Yue Buqun could roughly determine that he was in the middle of the vast plateau, but whether he had crossed Lhasa was uncertain.

"Lhasa. ”

The middle-aged herdsman obviously understood what Yue Buqun meant, stretched out his hand and pointed to the south, and emphasized: "Lhasa!"

Although they never left this place, it is said that Lhasa was in that direction.

Yue Buqun nodded, stretched out his hand, and helped the two herdsmen up, and the spiritual power turned around in their bodies, and found that the two herdsmen were strong, but there was no trace of cultivation.

Looking at his clothes, he is obviously the lowest level of herdsman, and I don't know if it is because of his low status, so he is not allowed to practice martial arts, or the various factions of Wusi and Tibet, and they have no idea of popularizing martial arts at all.

Yue Buqun's spiritual power helped the two of them refine their bodies, and then they pulled out, and the two of them were helped up and stood up by a huge force, and they were frightened, but they didn't find anything abnormal at all.

Yue Buqun's body floated up and landed on Xiao Hei's back, Xiao Hei kicked his feet, jumped into the air, and flew towards the south.

The two herdsmen were stunned, glanced at each other, knelt down again, threw themselves on the ground, and chanted loudly to praise the gods and Buddhas.

Xiao Hei flew all the way south, and on the plateau where the sky was high, it looked a little excited, and with a long sigh, it accelerated instantly, and its speed increased greatly.

The lake on the ground is getting bigger and bigger, but there are still very few people, and I don't know if it's because of the route or the crazy growth of trees, but I don't see a single town.

Xiao Hei crossed a big sky blue beautiful lake, Yue Buqun's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to pat Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei began to descend.

Yue Buqun looked at the high mountains in the south, as well as the slightly familiar shape of the lake, and was somewhat sure that this should be the famous Heavenly Lake.

Yue Buqun motioned for Xiao Hei to go around the Tianhu Lake, and was just about to leave, when suddenly his heart moved, his consciousness was opened, and he carefully comprehended the aura here, and found that the aura around him was turning, and there were traces of gathering towards the Tianhu Lake.

This...... The topography actually has the effect of absorbing qi, and after a long time, won't it become a blessed land?

Very good!

Yue Buqun smiled, and circled around Tianhu Lake again, remembering the trend of the mountains and rivers here, the staggered heights, and the bends of the rivers, before he patted Xiao Hei and continued to the south.

It was drizzling in front, and the winter rain was wet and cold, but it didn't affect Yue Buqun's interest, his divine consciousness moved, and his divine consciousness was scattered in the rain, and the information of the rain entered his heart.

The rainwater is clean, almost dust-free, drinkable, and good for vegetation growth.

There is very little external moisture here, and it should be that the water vapor evaporated from the lake below condenses into rain, and a relatively complete ecological cycle seems to have been built.

The plateau is really suitable for living.

Soon, Yue Buqun noticed a river meandering southward, motioned for Xiao Hei to follow, and in just a quarter of an hour, he saw the small river merging into a large river, and on the north bank of the upper reaches of the big river, among the trees, a town was exposed.

The town is not small, comparable to the scale of the general prefecture city in the Central Plains.

Come to think of it, it should be Lhasa!

Yue Buqun signaled Xiao Hei to descend, turned around and turned east, just turned the estuary, there were a few Buddha horns from the mountain on the left, and a yellow-clothed monk came over the air.

Yue Buqun's divine sense swept away, and he didn't care too much, his strength was comparable to the Qi Transformation Period, which was the bhikshu realm in Shaolin.

“&#%￥%...&%*&”

The middle-aged appearance of the yellow-clothed monk was a little arrogant and a little jealous, he looked at the huge big black, stared at Yue Buqun and said a few words.

Yue Buqun was a little helpless and said, "Can you speak Chinese?"

The yellow-clothed monk's face turned uneasy, and he opened his mouth and said a few more words.

Yue Buqun was a little impatient, he felt that this monk could speak Chinese, but he was talking nonsense here, shouting: "If you talk about people, if you can't speak, get out!"

The sound vibrated with spiritual power, and instantly roared in the valley and river, and the beasts and birds in the jungle below were alarmed and scattered in all directions, and dozens of yellow-clothed monks jumped up on the trees in the mountains and forests in the north, all of whom looked at them angrily.

The yellow-clothed monk was furious and shouted: "Han people, this is a place of retreat for the living Buddha, how can you be presumptuous." ”

As soon as the words fell, he untied a Buddhist bead on his chest and raised his hand to hit it.

"Boom ......"

A huge whistling sound sounded out of thin air, and a hurricane instantly formed in the valley, spinning and rolling towards Yue Buqun.

The diameter of the hurricane was more than ten zhang, and it instantly swept five or six birds near the left, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the feathers flew away, making the huge hurricane add a bit of blood to the smell of blood out of thin air.

Yue Buqun's eyes fell on the hurricane, but the Buddha bead had already crossed the space and appeared in front of Yue Buqun's eyes.

Yue Buqun's divine sense swept away, and instantly cut off the divine consciousness attached to the Buddha bead by the yellow-clothed monk, and shouted: "Fixed!"

The Buddha bead, which was silent but carried a heavy and incomparably powerful body, suddenly stopped three feet in front of Yue Buqun, motionless.

The whirling hurricane in the air designed to confuse Yue Buqun suddenly stopped, and with a pop, it dissipated.

Yue Buqun stretched out his hand to take down the Buddha bead, and his divine sense swept away, but it was just a wooden bead with a little spiritual power.

As soon as the yellow-clothed monk had a pain in his brain, he lost control of the Buddha beads, and was taken aback, and when he saw that his Buddha beads were taken away, he shouted angrily: "Bold!"

Yue Buqun glanced at him, and saw that he was dressed luxuriously, it was estimated that the eldest master had been doing it for a long time, and he was used to being arrogant, so he actually wanted to play majestic in front of him, so he threw it away, and shouted: "A broken thing, take it!"

The Buddha beads were thrown out of Yue Buqun's hands, and in a flash, they crossed the sky and hit the chest of the yellow-clothed monk.

The yellow-clothed monk couldn't react at all, only felt that the other party's hand was raised, and the Buddha beads had reached his chest, and he was shocked, and an irresistible huge force came to him.

"Boom"

The spirit was buzzing and chaotic, and he couldn't concentrate on dealing with it at all, and a sharp pain hit his heart, instantly drowning his mind.

His body didn't react in the slightest, and he fell headlong.

"Ah......h

“￥##%￥...... ￥......%￥@#%￥......”

Dozens of yellow-clothed monks standing at the top of the tree exclaimed, probably saying something like 'the guru has fallen'.

A figure jumped out of the mountain forest in the north, instantly came to the center of the river valley, caught the unconscious monk in mid-air, and looked up at Yue Buqun.