Chapter 564

The Styx River set foot in the snow mountain for three days before it came out of this vast wasteland. At most, xiongla snow mountain went to southern Tibet. On the road, you can see the stone path trodden by the porter and the horse team for many years. This road has been the main road to Tibet at the edge of Sichuan since ancient times. Because most of the horse teams took tea from Sichuan to Tibet, it is called the ancient tea horse road.

Along the way, there was a thin layer of ice between the hair, beard and eyebrows of the Styx river. He looked white and bearded. He was very clumsy. He had a Taoist robe in the cold plateau. He only dared to bypass the occasional horse team on the road. He knew that he was not a mortal.

There are more people in moto. Moto is an important town on the ancient tea horse road, and the business trips of Han people are not uncommon. Therefore, a Taoist in the Styx river is not eye-catching, and Tibetan nobles often come here to buy tea and silk materials in Sichuan. In the ancient town, caravans come and go, and the Han guards holding ponies, lamas and Tibetans are close to each other. They have a different demeanor than elsewhere.

There are a lot of businessmen walking around here. They are all very discerning. A Taoist in the Styx river is here alone. They also have some rumbles in their stomachs and don't dare to provoke easily. Especially in the cold climate here, the Styx River wears a light Taoist robe, which makes the discerning people secretly fear and restrain their subordinates from making mistakes.

The more this, the more confident the person who dares to provoke trouble will be.

There was a Tibetan noble girl nearby. When she saw the extraordinary behavior of the Styx River, her eyes lit up. She was wearing ordinary Tibetan clothes. Although she couldn't hide her noble spirit, under the protection of several big men with machetes nearby, no one dared to provoke her at will. Instead of traveling nobles, she was like a team of refugees.

Next to the noble girl, a big man with relaxed muscles and twisted muscles whispered to the girl's ear and said, "little master, we're here to ask the sambuza Lama to remove the devil this time."

"The master's life is at stake. Huo Kang's house name and the glory of his ancestors are tied to the little master. Although the Han man has some skills, we don't know his details... Don't provoke him easily!"

The girl said angrily, "the sambuza Lama wants me to marry his useless nephew. My APA has only one daughter. If I marry him, the house name of the fief is huokang or sambuza? Sambuza Lama just wants to take the opportunity to annex our family!"

"I've heard that the Han people's extraordinary and powerful people like to help the weak and eradicate evil. If you ask them to do it, even if they want a high reward, the Han people can't swallow our fief. It's more reliable than the greedy sambuza Lama."

What the girl said made the strong man silent and could not be refuted.

The Tibetan noble girl greeted her and was about to go to the Styx river. At this time, there was a loud chanting sound not far away.

A Tibetan Lama, surrounded by a bunch of slaves, walked along the avenue in the middle of the town. He sat high on the platform carried by four healthy slaves. There was a curtain in all directions. The curtain pendants with the curtain were red coral the size of a thumb, and inlaid with glass, gold, silver, Trina, agate, crystal and amber. The end was extremely luxurious and resplendent.

There were dozens of slaves in the open road, lighting musk, sandalwood, burning dragon saliva and Qinan. Tibetans on both sides of the road hurriedly knelt on both sides, kowtowed and dared not look directly. Even the Han caravan hurried to both sides. Only the Styx River looked at the brigade faintly and walked away from his own.

Styx holds a cold moth in his hand. The ice carved cold moth is like ice and jade. It is a foreign body transformed by the devil. Driven by the magic power of Styx, it looks like a dead object. It looks like a handle.

The Lama's high platform suddenly stopped when he passed the Styx river. A Tibetan with a machete hurriedly ran into the curtain and listened to the Lama's command in Tibetan language. Then the curtain continued to move forward. The Tibetan man crossing the knife stopped him in front of the Styx river. The servant of the Tibetan girl not far away whispered: "It's the uncle of Regent king polonai, Yundan mercury cloth Lama."

"That man is too brave! Yundan mercury cloth Lama is the owner of moto's house and protected by the Potala Palace. Even if he is strong, one of the servants of Yundan mercury cloth Lama can order him. Little master, it's better not to provoke such people who can't afford him for him!"

The noble girl bit her lower lip and looked very unwilling. Looking at the servant of Yundan mercury cloth Lama, she shouted to the Styx River in strange Chinese: "Han! Yundan mercury cloth Lama likes the jade bug in your hand. If you offer the jade bug, you will get the blessing of the Lama! If you refuse, the Buddha will blame you."

"I'm afraid it's not the Buddha, but the Yundan mercury cloth Lama!" someone whispered.

The Tibetans took it for granted. Although Yundan mercury cloth Lama is not a powerful living Buddha, his nephew, Regent poluonai, is the most powerful person in Tibet, the owner of the Potala Palace and all living Buddhas and lamas in Tibet. No one dares not to give him face except those living Buddhas with the most magical powers and reincarnated for tens of generations.

But Styx doesn't think that the Regent Po luonai has anything to look at differently, nor does it think that the Potala Palace in Tibet is great. He has never seen such a thing since he came to this world.

He didn't have much good intentions when he came to Tibet. There were still many big people in the God and devil map. Unexpectedly, before he could find the trouble of living Buddhas, someone came to the door without eyes. What's the difference between this and hitting the king of hell? Many people in China and overseas have been terrified and terrified when they heard the word Styx. Even Emei, a first-class hard stubble, also wants to invite Chen ang to discuss with a number of divine monks.

Today is the first time I saw a Lama with no more than third rate mana. He dared to put on airs and force him to ask for cold moths.

Styx doesn't know if it's better for him to be bold? It's better to live or die! The population of Tibet is only one hundred and one in the Ming Dynasty, and many overseas powers surpass it. In terms of national strength, it is far from enough. In history, it was repeatedly hanged and beaten by Mongolia, and Mongolia was conquered by Nuzhen. Now, hundreds of thousands of tribes of Nuzhen are designed and refined into demon corpses by Styx river.

This month, Dourgen burned, killed and plundered on the Mongolian grassland. Sixteen tribes in Mongolia have been wiped out, and blood has flowed on the grassland. He has a demon army under his command, which is a projection of the demon map of the Styx river. He is bold and fearless of death. He is awe inspiring. The Regent King Po luonai in Tibet is not concerned by Dourgen. He is blessed by the Buddha, and it is too late to avoid it, If you know that your uncle is causing death like this, I'm afraid you'll have to cut off the fool who doesn't know death first.