Chapter 163
Chapter 163
With the addition of the blue-robed Tibetans, there was such a blue figure in the team.
On the way to the hinterland of Tibet, the altitude is already close to 4500.
Along the way, the crowd came to the branch of the Pora Zobu.
The river originates deep in the snow-capped mountains and flows from west to east.
Because the Kham Balo tribe is inaccessible to outsiders.
Tibetans often travel outside, mainly to find food and necessities for their people.
He has also been to many places in Tibet, and he has only been to the Guge ruins once.
"The Guge Dynasty believed in the Reincarnation Sect back then, and it had a great connection with the ancient Demon Kingdom."
"Each generation of Kangbalo will arrange some people to go out specifically to find supplies, and at the same time bring back the changes in the outside world."
Hearing his description, it was no wonder that he would clearly know that the Guge ruins still had the existence of the Demon Kingdom.
The crowd soon came to a high ground.
The blue-robed Tibetan looked reverently at the lake in front of him.
Everyone looked in that direction.
"It's so beautiful!" Yin Xinyue couldn't help but exclaim.
"But it is so beautiful, the sky is imprinted in the water, and the lake is like hanging in the sky."
Huo Xian'er looked at the scene in front of her, and was immediately deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her.
The blue-robed Tibetan stretched out his hand forward: "The big one on the left, the Yongma table Zhaotso; A little smaller on the right, Ram Ratso, hangs the lake of fairies in the sky. "
This is the name of these two great lakes.
At this time, the sky is clear, the lake is blue, the blue waves reflect the snowy peaks and white clouds, and the distant mountains around the lake are faintly visible.
"In the "Tang Dynasty's Western Regions", the monk Xuanzang felt the beauty of this world and called two closely adjacent lakes as the double walls of the West Tianyao Pond."
Due to local rules, domestic livestock are not allowed to set foot in sacred sites.
Therefore, the horses and yaks waiting for the goods could only be placed in the distance, and the brothers who were unloading the ridge were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.
"The lake on the left is called the Lake of the Dragon Palace, can it be said that there have really been dragons at the bottom of this lake?"
"Afraid of what? Ze Ye is honored as the Dragon King, even if the Dragon King comes, he can only bow down! "
"That is, our Zeye is a god and man in the sky, and he is destined to come to the rescue of suffering..."
The more everyone spoke, the more mysterious they became.
Jin Abacus and Sun Guofu, who are not far away, are enjoying the baptism of their souls.
Hearing the description of the people in Jieling, he found that these people had already worshiped Zhang Ze as a god in their hearts.
Not to mention the actual situation, those divine abilities, in the eyes of ordinary people, are no different from immortals.
"Our gold-touching leader has too many titles."
"But this is not a bad thing, their reverence will restrain the usual behavior of these disciples."
This is the peculiar power of faith, and in general the pros outweigh the disadvantages.
"Zhang Ze, what other special means do you have, let me see and see."
The blue-robed Tibetans often fought with Zhang Ze in the beginning.
And Zhang Ze has also improved a lot in actual combat.
The blue-robed Tibetans directly took off the Tibetan robes outside, revealing the clothes inside.
Zhang Ze wore few clothes.
Reveal the gluttony that represents the fierce beast.
"Gluttony?" The blue-robed Tibetan looked at Zhang Ze's tattoo and thought thoughtfully.
However, the fire phoenix exposed on his body is also very huge.
At this time, he saw the gold seal and bell on Zhang Ze's waist.
The bell is carved with gluttonous patterns, which looks simple in appearance, but the color is golden.
This is the original color of copper, and those green bronzes are all because of the corrosion of the surface to add a layer of color.
Most bronze bells are of this color, which makes the bell in Zhang Ze's hand look a little special.
"This is the bell you forged?"
"Let me see the power of this bell!"
The Khambalo people originally had some resistance to bronze bells.
The blue-robed Tibetan in front of him is the best among the Khamba people.
Ordinary bronze bells no longer worked for him.
Zhang Ze glanced at the bell on his waist, and then took out a string of hexagonal bronze bells.
It is mixed with bronze and meteorite.
If it is completely meteorite, it is simply not enough to build so many bells.
But the purity is definitely much higher than that of ordinary hexagonal bronze bells.
Seeing that the two started fighting without saying a word, several people next to them also came over to see the excitement.
"This blue-robed Tibetan is a master at first glance, I don't know who is more powerful than Senior Brother!"
The old foreigner saw the phoenix on the blue-robed Tibetan man, and his demeanor was masterful.
"It's hard to say." The partridge whistle stared at the blue-robed Tibetans, and he was not very sure in his heart.
"You don't know until you've fought."
The blue-robed Tibetan suddenly punched, and Zhang Ze was directly fist-to-flesh absolute.
The fist fell on Zhang Ze and had little effect.
Zhang Ze's fist punched out, and the blue-robed Tibetan immediately dodged as soon as his face changed. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
He didn't dare to take another punch.
The momentum brought out by this punch alone made him sweat coldly.
Jingle bells!
Zhang Ze suddenly stopped, and a string of bells beside him suddenly rang.
Suddenly, everyone around fell into a state of illusion.
There is no resistance.
Immediately, I fell into fear in my heart.
Seeing this, Zhang Ze put away the bronze bell.
Gently shake the soul calming bell on your waist.
Jingle bells!
Everyone around suddenly turned pale, obviously not yet coming out of the fear just now.
The blue-robed Tibetan broke out in a cold sweat.
"Your string of bronze bells is so powerful!"
Zhang Ruilin saw the soul calming bell in Zhang Ze's hand and walked out quickly.
"You made this special bell yourself?"
The bell has a new exterior, and it looks like it was recently created.
Zhang Ze is not forging cultural relics, naturally there is no need to deliberately make old.
"Yes, this is the soul calming bell built according to the method handed down by the Zhang family."
The creation of bronze bells is not a secret in the Zhang family.
It's just that the grasp of the technique is very strict.
In the Zhang family, many clansmen knew how to use hexagonal bronze bells.
At the same time, it is also known that different bells will produce different illusions, which only clansmen with unicorn blood can resist.
And the purer the Qilin blood, the higher the resistance.
But just now, even the little brother fell into a hallucination, but his reaction was not as big as the others.
At the same time, it is also to see if he can resist the illusion of this bronze bell.
"It's a pity, with your talent, if it is a fetal belt unicorn, the position of patriarch must be yours."
At this time, around the two lakes, several strange old men appeared.
Around the lake, it seems that some kind of ritual is performed.
"This is a heavenly singer!"
The blue-robed Tibetans explained to the crowd: "Like your Zhang family, they will be given some events in Tibet at a special time. "
"It's like the legend of subduing the enemy King of the Orb and annihilating the demons in the north."
There is a lama with an iron rod by the lake, but it looks like a northeast jumping god.
Heroic poems are read in their mouths, as if telling an ancient story.
The Iron Rod Lama suddenly stopped and saluted them with his hands folded.
"Those who go to eliminate the remnants of demons, such a great meritorious deed, heaven will bless you!"
Hearing the words of the iron rod lama, the faces of several people suddenly changed.
"How did he know we were going to the Demon Kingdom?"
The lama heard the words of the old (Qian Nuo Zhao) foreigner and pointed to the snowy mountains in the distance to worship.
"Is it a snowy mountain?"
"It is a heavenly gift, or rather a certain consciousness of this holy land."
Zhang Ze said simply.
This kind of thing can not be described in detail, and it is impossible to talk about it for days and nights.
But he can be sure that in this world, certain mountains and environments, even dragon veins, can generate consciousness over time.
The mountain records certain things that happen on this land, which is why it became a sacred place.
More and more pilgrims are coming.
Zhang Ze signaled everyone to prepare to leave.
If you don't go any further, the road will be blocked by the pilgrims.
The crowd walked along the barren Gobi.
There was no wind along the way, looking at the sky, full of blue.
The dry soil and grass that set off the ground are a bit dazzling.
Several people came to a mountain and looked down the hillside.
Three hundred meters away, there are buildings of the same earth and color, as well as caves.
"This is the site of the Guge dynasty?"
"Call yourself a dynasty, I don't see how big it is!" The red girl stared ahead, always feeling that this area was a little sorry for the two words of dynasty.
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