Chapter 446: Lama Confrontation

Chivalrous value: 118.15 million.

After taking the Beauty Pill, Li Qing looked at his chivalrous value and nodded with satisfaction.

The chivalrous value has exceeded 100 million, not only enough to buy Zhenshen Water, but also a lot of leftovers, very good!

Thinking that Uncle Lu Yi was saved after going back, Li Qing felt a sense of relief and happiness in his heart.

After such a heartfelt matter, Li Qing suddenly had a state of mind with a high sky and a wide sea, and felt that the task in this world had been completed, even if he left now, it didn't matter.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to cut himself off, anyway, the time in the virtual reality world would not take up the time in the main world, since the cultivator could provide more chivalrous value, he naturally wanted to earn a little more in this world.

Flying with the sword light close to the ground, Li Qing came to Lhasa, and could vaguely see the figure of the Potala Palace.

He was thinking about whether to go and have a look, when a column of snow geese "quack" south suddenly flew in the sky, and when they passed over Li Qing's head, they all fell down with a few wails.

Li Qing was shocked, and hurriedly released the Qiankun needle, surrounded his body, and looked at the sky vigilantly.

Then a few more snow geese fell.

This time, Li Qing saw faint phantoms in Xue Yan's body, and threw them somewhere.

A lama appeared from behind a snowy hill not far away, holding a feather in his hand, the tip of which was flying in the sky, and then the feather shook violently, and a green light came out of the lama's hand, and when it shook in the sky, it absorbed the phantoms.

Li Qing felt that there seemed to be a lot more anger on that feather.

What kind of magic weapon is this, it can actually collect the surrounding bird spirits to replenish the aura, and it is extremely fierce!

Li Qing was a little surprised in his heart.

Looking at the lama again, this man was tall, more than two meters tall, with unkempt hair, and a very fierce complexion, which looked somewhat similar to that of the Bruinga.

took two steps forward, picked up a snow goose on the ground, and took a closer look, sure enough, there was no damage on the body, but it was already lifeless, and it had long been gone.

Li Qing knew in his heart that this must have something to do with the feather magic weapon in the lama's hand, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "What a fierce thing! This lama actually used it to collect the soul of a bird, I'm afraid he is not a good person, and he is not afraid of being punished by heaven." ”

The lama also saw Li Qing, and with a cruel smile on his face, a fierce aura rushed to his face.

Just when Li Qing was ready for battle, the lama rose into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Li Qing looked at the direction in which the other party left, and secretly touched a cold sweat, saying in his heart Are all Tibetan lamas so fierce?!

He quickly flew up and left the place.

The sky in Tibet is very high, blue like a wash, and the snow peaks on the ground are continuous, and in an instant, Li Qing is hundreds of miles away.

I saw a Tibetan village under the clouds and mist, and as soon as I pressed the sword light, it flew down.

After walking a few steps to the village, I saw an old man coming up, "Wow, ...... hometown."

A series of Tibetan words came, and Li Qing remembered that he didn't know Tibetan, how to communicate.

Fortunately, Tibet has been under the control of the Beijing Imperial Court for hundreds of years since the Yuan and Ming dynasties, and exchanges between Tibet and the Central Plains are not uncommon.

"It is an honor for this Shangxian to visit the village, and the people invite Shangxian to sit in the village and have the best butter tea to entertain them. ”

Li Qing readily agreed, just to find a guide.

After eating and drinking in the small village, Li Qing suddenly remembered the lama he had seen before leaving, so he asked the old man who came to see him off.

After listening to Li Qing's description of the lama's appearance, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and after chattering for a while, the crowd around him showed a look of horror, and a middle-aged Tibetan man who was originally going to be Li Qing's guide also ran back to his camp.

The old man said apologetically: "Shangxian Rongyu, I'm afraid that Danba can't do this guide, the person you mentioned is named Solang Wangdui, but he is a traitor to Tibetan Tantra and a bloodthirsty murderer, since he has appeared nearby, our entire village will be relocated to other places." ”

Fortunately, the Tibetans are semi-nomadic and live in tents and simple wooden houses, so it is not difficult to relocate.

Li Qing wanted to say that he would help with the escort, but seeing that the old man did not say where they were going to relocate, he knew that the other party had doubts about him and did not fully trust him, so he didn't mention it.

Leaving the village, Li Qing took this Suolangwang to heart, this person betrayed Tantra and could still live well in Tibet, obviously with extraordinary strength.

Li Qing wandered around aimlessly, perfecting the map of Tibet in his hand.

On this day, he came to a place where on top of a majestic snow-capped mountain in front of him sat an imposing lama temple.

The gilded temple top is straight into the sky, and there can be more than ten acres in a radius around it. I saw the red wall and the golden roof, standing on the same cliff. There is only one lapis lazuli staircase in front of the door, which is extremely steep, almost straight up and down, leading into the temple gate.

Looking at it slightly, it makes people feel frightened.

This is a large lama temple with strong walls, and it looks more like a military fortress.

If you want to say that Li Qing is really clever, the place at the gate of the big temple is really lively at this moment.

I saw no less than 20 people gathered on both sides of the gate. The lamas, all dressed in red and yellow robes, were confronting each other.

Look at that spirit and spirit, there should still be some cultivation, and it is not an ordinary person who causes trouble.

I saw that the six lamas standing in front of the mountain gate were all tall, with sharp eyes, red faces, and bare chests and backs, like the Vajra of the Buddhist apologetics.

Each of them had his hands pressed on the sword at his waist, solemn and solemn, making people shudder.

Nakami is the first middle-aged lama, holding a golden Dharma (harmony) wheel in his hand, slowly turning, his eyes slightly closed, as if he does not care about other things, and his ruddy lips gently recite the scriptures, which really has the attitude of a high monk.

Just below the mountain gate, there was also a group of people on the opposite side, and there were many more people, and there were no less than ten old and young lamas.

All of them had fierce faces, holding swords and Zen sticks, and glaring angrily.

As if there was a lot of hatred.

And among this group of lamas, Li Qing saw an acquaintance, who was the fierce monk who frightened the entire village to relocate-Suolang Wangdui.

The man was hidden in the crowd, his eyes slightly closed, and occasionally a glimmer of light could be seen. His aura was very ordinary, and he didn't have the fierce feeling that Li Qing had when he first saw him, just like an ordinary lama.

The middle-aged lama in front of the temple looked at the crowd below condescendingly, and said lightly while turning the magic weapon in his hand: "Everyone, I have said a long time ago that the loss of your magic weapon black dove divine feather has nothing to do with this temple, why do you bother to entangle, is it really easy to bully me in my Lingxi Temple." ”

There was a commotion among the lamas on the opposite side, and then an older lama came out of the crowd and shouted: "You don't have to use the Lingxi Temple to oppress people at every turn, although our Karen Temple is not as good as the Lingxi Temple, but it is also a great temple in eastern Tibet, and I am not afraid of you." ”

"Hmph!" The middle-aged lama who was known as Yang and Acuo snorted coldly, "My Lingxi Temple never oppresses people, but you bully the door, I said, the black dove god feather was not stolen by this temple." ”

(End of chapter)