The elder lama of Changmei smiled and said to Lasang, who was kneeling on the ground: "Lasang Nanda, your name means loyalty in our Tibetan language, but you have just been caught by us, and you did not hesitate to betray your master for your own life, you really don't deserve this name." ”

The swarthy man named Lasananda was prostrate on the ground, trembling all over his body without saying a word.

Little Sanji had already understood by this time, and it seemed that his Uncle Lasang had betrayed himself and deliberately brought himself here from the inn, just to put it in the hands of the group of lamas in front of him.

He looked at Lassan, but there was no anger or resentment in his eyes, but a look of compassion. He knew that if it weren't for the inhuman torture he had suffered, he would never have chosen to betray little Sanji and sell his own soul.

The long-eyed lama continued: "A man like you can break your oath, betray your own family, betray your destined mission. For sinners like you, we Xirao Living Buddha dare not forgive you, you can only wait to go to hell. ”

Hearing his words, Lassan, who was prostrate on the ground, was shocked, raised his head sharply and shouted with wide eyes: "No, you promised, you didn't say that at the beginning!"

The old lama with long eyebrows shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the young lama with a meaty face next to him, and said, "I didn't promise you, he promised you." He deceived you, of course, you are also a sinner, but he dedicated himself to the Living Buddha, and our Xirao Living Buddha will naturally use his magical powers to ask for forgiveness for him, and he will eventually ascend to bliss, but you will not. ”

Lasan immediately realized that he had been deceived, and his face was full of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly jumped up, stood sideways in front of little Sanchi, made a gesture of swearing to the death in front of the lamas, and shouted loudly: "Sanji, go quickly!"

Little Sanji didn't move, he probably understood that with Lasang's skills, he couldn't stop this old lama, and it was in vain to escape.

The old lama looked at Lasang, who wanted to fight to the death, with a look of disdain on his face, and said: "Such capriciousness, you make me look down on you more and more. It seems that I can only send you to hell in advance. ”

Lassan's eyes widened, and he roared in disarray, and threw his fist at the old lama.

The old lama's face sank, and the ten fingers of his hands quickly bent into a gesture and pushed forward.

Lassan's lunging figure suddenly stopped, and let out a roar of pain. He heard the click of bones shattering, and his chest suddenly collapsed inward, becoming a pit, but his body still stood in place, and was not vigorously knocked out.

This old lama's domineering strength is so accurate! This power is just enough to crush Lasang's sternum and internal organs, but it will not cause his body to be knocked out, and the calculation score is not bad, without wasting a trace of strength. What a strange trick!

Lasang opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, bent his legs, and fell to the ground with a "poof". He tried to open his eyes to look at little Sanji who was standing beside him, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, forgive, I ......"

Little Sanji's face looked very calm, as if he had anticipated the scene in front of him, and he was not a little flustered. He looked at Lassan's eyes and nodded slightly, and said slowly: "I forgive you, you can go with confidence." ”

Hearing this, Lassan's face relaxed, and suddenly showed a relieved smile, as if he had heard the most wonderful promise in the world, but this was also his last expression, his eyes slowly closed, with a smile of relief, he died.

There was also no expression on the face of the old lama with long eyebrows, and he killed Lasang to him

Say, as if stepping on an ant to death, without paying attention to it at all.

He folded his hands, bowed to little Sanji, and said respectfully: "Now, please go back with us to see the Living Buddha of Xirao, he has been waiting for you." ”

Little Sanji lowered his head, and it seemed that he had no other choice, but when he raised his head again, a word came out of his mouth very firmly: "No!"

The old lama couldn't believe his ears anymore, he looked at Xiao Sanji with some confusion, and asked, "Now that the matter is over, do you have any other choice?"

Little Sanji didn't speak, but at this moment another voice sounded: "I'm afraid so." ”

The old lama looked up in surprise, and suddenly two figures appeared behind little Sanji.

The one in front of him was dressed as a scholar, with three locks of long beard, and an elegant temperament, looking like a teacher. He had a smile on his face, a very special smile, a warm look, a lot of confidence, but it could destroy the confidence of his opponent.

There was also a person standing behind him, dressed in a neat and noble white robe, with a handsome face, and a fist-sized piece of emerald green jade on the hairband on his head.

The old lama's two long eyebrows twitched twice, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart. When and how these two people came, he didn't even notice it at all. It seems that these two people are real masters, otherwise, within a few feet of the surroundings, even if a mouse runs by, they will not avoid his ears and eyes.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you two, please report your name first." ”

The young scholar smiled, pointed to himself and then to the boy behind him and said, "Tang Da of the Tang Sect in Xia Shu, this is my fourteenth brother, Tang Yu." ”

The old lama couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, of course he knew that since the fall of the Great Thunder Gate, there was no other sect in the rivers and lakes that could compete with the Tang Sect, and the reputation of Tang Da, who was the leader of the Tang Sect in the past two years, was almost unknown to everyone.

But how could they suddenly be here? Apparently meddle in little Sanchi's affairs?

The old lama's heart was a little confused.

Tang Da looked at the corpse of Lasang on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Tantric Mahamudra, it seems that this master has a very high status in your sect, this Mahamudra is not a skill that anyone is qualified to cultivate, and if he can achieve such a skill, it can be seen that the master must be one of the best figures in your sect." ”

The old lama raised his eyebrows again: "You also know the secret sect?"

Tang Da smiled and said: "The land of western Sichuan is adjacent to the Wusi Tibet, and there are many Tibetans living there, so I also know a little about these. ”

The old lama snorted: "Since you know a little bit about it, you should know that we Tibetans are all respectful of teaching, and this child is the person we live Buddha wants to see, I hope the two of you don't interfere." ”

Tang Da shook his head: "Master's words are wrong! So many of you want to catch such a little child and bully the weak, I'm afraid there is no such rule in the teachings of any sect, right? Besides, you keep saying that the Living Buddha wants to see him, but have you ever asked, does he want to see your Living Buddha?"

Tang Da said slowly, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and his face sank.

Tang Yu, who was behind him, walked up a few steps at this time, intentionally or unintentionally, and stood in front of Xiao Sanji, standing there seemingly very casually, but blocking all the opportunities to make a move on Xiao Sanji.

The old lama's heart began to sink.

Shuzhong Tang Sect is proficient

Hidden weapons, everyone in the world knows. For an inner family kung fu like Tantric Mahamudra, the secret weapon is its nemesis, and the two people in front of him are among the best masters in the Tang Sect with superior martial arts, if they really do it, I am afraid that they will never be able to please themselves.

What's more, the Tang Sect in Shuzhong also has a unique skill that makes the world hear about it, that is, using poison! The strange poison and their unguardable secret weapon techniques, the old lama really didn't even have a little grasp in his heart, and he felt that his courage was losing little by little.

But obviously he was about to succeed just now, and when he was about to win, he suddenly killed these two Cheng Biting Jin halfway, if he gave up like this, he felt really unwilling and aggrieved.

Just when he hesitated, Tang Da said with a calm face: "Master, you killed someone just now, even if the living Buddha in your sect in Tibet holds the power of life and death, it's a pity that this is not Tibet, if it really alarms the government, guess you will be in trouble?"

The old lama frowned.

Yes, this is not a Tibetan place. It was precisely because he found that Ye Feng and the others seemed to have a close relationship with the people in Lanzhou's official mansion and even with the prince of Lanzhou, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he would let Lasang trick Xiao Sanji out of the inn first.

To tell the truth, he is also very disgusted with a traitor like Lasan who is not firm in his beliefs and positions, if he doesn't want to alarm the government of Lanzhou, so he can't go directly to the inn to rob people, he is not willing to use such despicable means.

Now Tang Da's words just poked his soft underbelly, no matter what, this is the place of the Han people after all, and there is the government of the Han people, no matter what the reason, he can't openly be the enemy of the government, and the sect is such a big enemy under the living Buddha tree, so the Xirao Living Buddha will never be happy.

Thinking of this, the old lama nodded and said, "Okay, I'll sell Mr. Tang Da a face here today, and this child will be handed over to you first, but our living Buddha will never give up like this." ”

After saying that, he turned around and beckoned, and walked away quickly with the lamas behind him, disappearing into the depths of the alley.

Tang Da looked down at the deep pit on the chest of Lassan's corpse on the ground, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, this old lama's tantric mudra kung fu, he had only heard of some before, and had never seen it with his own eyes. What's more, this old lama has practiced to the realm where he can be retracted and released freely and controlled at will, if he really makes a move, whether the secret weapon of the Tang Sect can deal with his big mudra, Tang Da is really not sure in his heart.

Fortunately, this old lama didn't seem to know much about their martial arts, and was frightened by his words, and retreated.

Tang Da stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of Xiao Sanji in front of him, and said softly, "Let's go, little friend, let's take you back to the inn first." ”

Xiao Sanji's face was still very calm, after such a thrilling scene just now, he still didn't have a surprised expression, but looked up at Tang Da and said, "Big brother, can you do me a favor?"

Tang Da was a little surprised by his indifference to his age, but he still softened his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Little Sanji pointed to the corpse of Lasang next to him: "Can you help him go into the ground first, I don't want him to be in the wilderness like now." ”

Tang Da was really a little stunned, not only because of the benevolent heart that the **-year-old boy in front of him had when he faced the person who had betrayed him, but also because of the serene and loving eyes that came out of his immature eyes, which was a kind of eyes that were not self-interested and loved all beings.

Like, Buddha!