With the birth of the Dragon Spirit of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, all forces were ready to take action. When weighing the success rate of the robbery, the movement here also alarmed the Tubo kings.
When they learned that the thing dug out of the snow peak this time was a dragon spirit, the kings joined forces to get the dragon spirit no matter what.
The kings of Tubo joined forces and sent out their elite personal guards to surround Longjing on three levels and three levels outside, blocking out all the prying eyes.
These Tubo kings were already in large numbers, but now they stood in circles to protect the dragon spirits. There were thousands of people.
Each of them is an elite who can fight bravely and skillfully in the snowy plateau. They are strong in martial arts and proficient in sword, bow, and cavalry combat.
"We are the Tianshen clan who are descended from the sons of the gods. This dragon spirit is a treasure given to our Tianshen clan by the gods of the snow mountain." The speaker was a burly and strong man wearing half armor.
In Tubo, there was a lack of iron products, and exquisite iron products were often a symbol of status.
This big man is a master of external martial arts. His body is full of energy and blood that burns like a furnace. His complexion is rosy. He is not afraid of the wind and snow in the snow-capped glaciers.
When he spoke, there were people around him who translated into various languages for him, thus intimidating several forces.
"This dragon spirit is also a descendant of our divine monkey!"
The speaker this time was a dark-skinned young man. He also brought an interpreter with him to translate, announcing that they were descendants of the plateau monkeys.
"The enemy family!"
The person who stood up this time was a slender man with a cold aura, his face smeared with black plant juice paint, and his face was as dark as a Rakshasa demon from hell.
According to legend, there are six noble surnames in the snowy plateau. They come from the six largest tribes. The ancestors of these six tribes are related to the myths of the plateau. Even the king of Tubo had to receive these six politely when he was still alive. The most noble surname.
They are the family of gods who claim to be descendants of the sons of gods and walk in the world, promulgate divine laws and inspect the world on behalf of gods.
A clan of descendants of the divine monkey born from the divine monkey and the rock witch.
A rival family bred from an exorcist and a hellish Rakshasa witch.
The killing water clan who masters the power of darkness.
The family of the last king of Tubo, the Golden Family.
And the most mysterious and terrifying family that rarely moves in the world, the Mira family.
It is said that in ancient times, the snowy area on the plateau was a world of hungry ghosts. It was in this world of hungry ghosts that a strong-willed monk was born. He was born in the darkest place, survived in the world of hungry ghosts, and finally After attaining enlightenment and becoming a Buddha in hell, this Tantric monk attained Nirvana and was reborn in the dark mud. He became the strongest Tantric monk in the snow-covered plateau with profound Dharma and unfathomable cultivation. He was so compassionate that he voluntarily abandoned the temple built for him by his followers and walked out. The temple that can shelter from wind and rain, travels around in the wind, snow, scorching sun, and white-haired whirlwind, slaying demons and demons. One demon after another is forever suppressed by him under the holy mountain and holy lake. The demons are afraid to shout when they see him. Mira, Mira means "terrible".
This is the current situation in Tubo. With the death of the last generation of kings, no one can unify Tubo. The tribes of Tubo are engaged in continuous wars. In addition to the terrifying families who never move around in the world, the Tianshen family, the descendants of the monkey gods, the Qiu Sheng family, and the killing water The Jin family and the Jin family are the five largest tribes in Tubo. No one obeys the other, and everyone wants to reconquer other tribes and reunify Tubo.
This is the current situation in Tubo. If you add the terrifying and mysterious family that has always been mysterious, it will be the era of six kings.
At this time, except for the most mysterious and terrible family that has always been hidden from the world and never walked in the world, and the Golden Family of the last generation of kings who were not involved in the Dragon Spirit incident, the other four people with noble surnames all surrounded the Dragon Spirit at this moment. , whoever dares to take a step forward will become the enemy of the four major tribes on the plateau.
The Tibetan people, who are good at fighting in the snow-covered plateau, already have the right time and place in the Kunlun Mountains of the plateau. Those outsiders who are not accustomed to the local environment may not be able to take advantage if they really want to fight with the Tibetan people here.
Especially because the time and place are on the Fan people's side, and the Fan people also have an advantage in numbers.
In this situation, as the sky darkened and the wind and snow in the sky quickly turned bad, everyone could only watch helplessly as the four major families took away the dragon spirit and the serfs.
As the serfs and dragon spirits were taken away by people from the four major families, the people who had gathered here quickly dispersed when they saw that there was no excitement to see, but no one wanted to stay and dig in the snow in the snow. It will kill people.
At night in this glacier, the wind is biting to the bone, and I can't even open my eyes. Even if I know that there are many treasures of heaven and earth as precious as dragon spirits buried under the snow, I can only look at the snow and sigh.
Who told them that they didn't have the right time and place, so they couldn't rush a large number of people into the Kunlun Mountains to excavate monuments in a short period of time.
Although the serf owners did not regard the serfs as human beings, they also knew very well that letting the serfs dig out ancient ruins in the snow at night was the same as sending people to die.
It wasn't that they were so kind and they began to feel sorry for the lives of the serfs, but they were worried that too many serfs would die in a short period of time and the number of people could not be replenished, and the masters behind them would ask them to dig out the monuments with their own hands.
As everyone dispersed, there was no human wall to block the wind and snow, and the screaming and stinging wind and snow filled his ears. Jin An silently glanced at the red snow that was soon covered with white snow again.
There were still several human corpses lying in the snow that had lost their temperature and were frozen stiff.
Young Master Yiyun and Qi Bo also noticed that Jin An was in a bad mood. They both chose to remain silent at this time, standing in the wind and snow, letting the cold wind as cold as a knife blow on their faces without making a sound to disturb them. Jinan.
But at this moment, several sneaky figures came towards Jin An and the others. Jin An glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that those people were still approaching.
Jin An frowned.
Even Qi Bo stared at these sneaky people with wary eyes.
Those few people came a few steps away from Jin'an, and then plop, plop, plop, suddenly they all knelt down and kowtowed to the silly sheep devoutly.
Jin An: "?"
Mr. Yiyun: "?"
"Qi Bo:"? "
Those few people were dark-skinned and short. They looked like Tianzhu people from the south of the Karakoram Pass. They were happy. It was probably because the wind and snow were so charming that they couldn't see clearly. These Tianzhu people mistook the goats for white cows and mistook them for stupid things. The sheep were worshiped as their sacred cows.
If it weren't for the fact that the sky in the snow-capped mountains was darkening quickly and the weather was getting worse and worse, and Jin An was anxious to find a place to live, he would have been happy to tie the silly sheep in place and let the Tianzhu people kneel and worship all day long.
But now a very thorny problem lies before us.
They had just arrived and there was no tent to stay in.
So in order to have a place to sleep at night, they found an open space, unloaded some items from the silly sheep, and then quickly set up a tent. If it weren't for Shayang's big size and heavy load, they really wouldn't be able to carry so many things into the glaciers and snowy mountains.
Only after figuring out where to live can they slowly find the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest.
Jin An, who had just unloaded his things and was about to set up a tent, suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and let out a sigh.
Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo both looked over and asked what was wrong.
Jin An's face was cheerful and his mouth was licking in one direction.
The two of them also looked curiously, and it turned out that the slender-faced Feng Shui master who had recognized the dragon spirit came out of a glacier cave, and then turned around and got into another ordinary tent while no one was paying attention.
There were several masters with sharp eyes and strong aura guarding the entrance of the glacier cave.
The ice cave can withstand wind and snow, and people living in the ice cave are much warmer than outside. Looking at the situation, there is a big shot living in this ice cave.
Considering that the long-slender-faced Feng Shui master is most likely from the Tianshi Mansion in the capital, the identity of the big shot living in this ice cave seems to be self-evident.
Next, Young Master Yiyun and Uncle Qi looked in confusion as they watched Jin An pick up the things he had unloaded on the ground and put them back on the sheep's back. This mysterious operation made the two of them touch each other. No idea.
"Taoist Master Jin'an, what are you..." Qi Bo asked confused.
Jin An laughed happily and said: "I think the feng shui of this place is not good. Let's change the place and set up the tent again."
What Jin An said about setting up the tent in another place was directly next to the lanky-faced Feng Shui master.
Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo both looked at Jin An with strange expressions. Once he was targeted by Jin An, they felt that the slender-faced Feng Shui master was going to be unlucky.
I just don’t know if Mr. Feng Shui has the habit of reading the almanac when he goes out.
However, Jin An was right about one thing. As a Feng Shui master, the place they found was indeed a good location with leeward wind. The wind sheltering effect was more than a little better than the place they found before.
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Sun Xinrong originally wanted to be quiet and find a secluded place for convenience. However, not long after he returned to the tent, he heard a clanking sound in the wind and snow. He curiously opened the curtain and saw Someone was chipping away at the ice to set up a tent next to him.
The ice and stones in the snow-capped mountains are as cold and hard as steel and are not easy to cut. However, those who can enter the depths of the Kunlun Snow Mountains are obviously not ordinary people. The other party can cut the ice and stones very quickly, and the tent has been propped up in no time. prototype.
"Taoist? Han Chinese?" Sun Xinrong asked hesitantly as he looked at Jin An, who was either cutting ice or taking the time to have a snowball fight with a white bull.
This was the first time he saw a Taoist priest with servants, women, and pets.
"Eh? Besides us, there is someone else here!" Jin An looked shocked.
Sun Xinrong: "?"
You must be crazy.
I have such a big tent here, can you not see it if you are blind?
What do you mean there is someone here!
Why do these words sound so awkward? They sound like curse words!
Sun Xinrong frowned: "Can you pitch the tent somewhere else?"
Jin An: "Why?"
Sun Xinrong said in a cold tone, "I like peace and quiet and don't like to be disturbed."
Jin An laughed happily and said, "That's great, I also like peace and quiet."
After saying that, he continued to lower his head and cut the ice to build the tent, without any intention of moving away.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The harsh and sharp sound was like the sound of iron cutting through solid ice, making people's temples jump.
"?"
Seeing Jin An, who had no intention of moving at all, and whose skin was thicker than a glacier, Sun Xinrong was so angry that his breath froze.
"I arrived at this place first, right? You have to follow the principle of first come, first served. You can set up a tent somewhere else to rest. Your footsteps and voices will disturb my Qingxiu."
Jin An: "Welcome, welcome."
He said with a smile, while his hands continued to move. Sun Xinrong watched a tent rise up in front of him, and three people and a sheep entered and stayed in the tent.
Sun Xinrong: "..."
Don’t you understand human language?
I said your footsteps and voices would disturb me, but you said hello welcome!
What's welcome?
Are there footsteps and voices welcome!
Sun Xinrong's face was dark. He was obviously the one who moved in first, so why did he feel like he was the one who stayed under someone else's roof?
It makes me feel depressed just thinking about it.
He had never been this angry at ordinary times. Normally, he would have taken action a long time ago, but tonight he had big things to do, and he couldn't let things get out of hand and miss the important man's affairs. In the end, he could only choose to swallow his anger.
He closed the curtain angrily, returned to the tent to recharge his batteries, and waited until dark to find the whereabouts of the other dragon spirit.
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Jin An didn't want to alert the enemy, so when they met, he didn't ask Sun Xinrong about the dragon spirit, fearing that the other party would be wary.
"Master Yiyun, Uncle Qi, I have been talking with a friendly smile just now, so I should leave a good first impression on the other party, right? Do you think if we stay as neighbors with that Feng Shui master for a few more days, will we gain his favor? Tell us more about the avalanche in the Kunlun Snow Mountains?"
Cow dung cakes were burning in the tent, and an iron pot was placed on top of the cow dung cakes. The ice and snow in the iron pot had already boiled. Jin An first used the pot of hot water to make butter tea, then dug out the snow water and boiled a pot of hot water again. Put the minced dried horse meat into boiling water and boil it until tender. Add some dried matsutake mushrooms, cordyceps, and snow salt as seasonings. As you speak, you carefully stir the pot of meat.
Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo have also been busy laying out mats and animal skin blankets for rest in the next few days.
Listening to Jin An's words, Master Yiyun and Qi Bo couldn't help but twitch the muscles at the corners of their mouths.
Mr. Yiyun thought about it seriously and then said, "I don't know if he was moved by your kind smile, but I know that he definitely doesn't want to be your neighbor anymore."
Jin An stopped holding the pot and spoon in his hand: "Why?"
"My smile just now was too fake?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his chin very seriously, as if he was reflecting on and summarizing his experience.
Mr. Yiyun couldn't help but roll his eyes: "That mouth of yours can make a dead man alive, what do you think?"
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Jin An was not happy anymore: "Master Yiyun, why are you so rude?"
Mr. Yiyun: "..."
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tell you that you once secretly went out to eat roast meat..." Mr. Yiyun's eyes squinted, but before he could finish his sentence, Jin An, who felt guilty, quickly took a piece of dried meat. His mouth was gagged, because the force was too great, Young Master Yiyun was choked and rolled his eyes.
Ahem——
Ahem——
There were coughs in the tent, and then an angry shout came out: "Jin'an you!"
