People are in Panjiayuan, and they fool Lao Hu to rob the tomb at the beginning

Chapter 115 The Tibetan Fairy Lake

"Tibetan?"

Xie Lianhuan shook his head, "Forget it, Wu Sansheng and I have reached an agreement, we..."

Xie Lianhuan paused, and his voice stopped abruptly, "I'm going to Hangzhou in a few days, I can't go to Tibet, but thank you for your kindness..."

Reached an agreement with Wu Sansheng?
Did the two start to switch identities at this time?
Su Mo was stunned, and then smiled, "That's fine, we're going to Tibet tomorrow, and I don't know when we can meet again in the future. If you need any help from me, please feel free to ask!"

"Um…"

Su Mo took out a gold coin from the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom from his arms, bit his finger, and took three drops of blood to fall on it.

When the blood was solidified, Su Mo handed the gold coin to Xie Lianhuan, "Master Xie, I am proficient in some other techniques. This gold coin can ward off evil spirits. Maybe you can use it when you go to the grave..."

Xie Lianhuan was full of surprise. For some reason, he always felt that there was something in Su Mo's words.

"it is good!"

Xie Lianhuan nodded, "Since it's Master Su's kindness, then I'll be disrespectful..."

With that said, Xie Lianhuan put away the fine gold coins that were stained with the blood of the green dragon.

Su Mo nodded, cupped his fists, turned and left.

Since then, the friendship between Su Mo and Xie's family has been settled, and he began to concentrate on the trip to Tibet.

And that night, Xie Lianhuan secretly left the Su's shop. Although Su Mo noticed his departure, he didn't stop him.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and he can't force them!
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The next morning, Su Mo bid farewell to Yingzi, asked Da Jinya to take good care of the house, and asked the brothers of the security team to take good care of Xie Yuhua.

Then the five rushed to the agreed place to join Uncle Ming and his party.

Everyone boarded the train to Tibet.

In south-central Tibet, there are many lakes.There are thousands of large and small dots, and those with a small scale are regarded as holy lakes by Tibetans.

If there are snow-capped mountains beside the lake, it will be even more sacred. The names of these lakes all have the word Cuo in them.

The more famous ones are Angla Rencuo, Dangre Yongcuo, Namtso, Zhari Nanmtso and so on.

There are too many to enumerate, each of which has endless mysterious legends.

Everyone got out of the car.Paid some nomad horses to ride!
It's not a mountain here.But the altitude is nearly 500 meters.

The sunlight on the plateau is dizzying.The sky is so blue that it seems to be dripping water.

He was not familiar with the place, so Su Mo usually found a guide named Wangdui.

Wangdui is a native Tibetan who is quite familiar with the surrounding area. He is very talkative. As he walks, he introduces to everyone: "The one on the left is the Yongma Table Zhacuo. The lake of the Dragon Palace, and the smaller one on the right is Lamu Ratso, the lake of fairies hanging in the sky!"

At this time, the sky is clear.The lake is blue, and the blue waves reflect the snow peaks and white clouds.Distant mountains can be seen all around!
Su Mo praised sincerely. "What a picturesque scene!"

Xueli Yang said with a smile: "It is recorded in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty that Tang Seng Xuanzhuang once came here. I feel the beauty of this world. The two lakes that are closely adjacent to each other are called the double walls of the Western Paradise!"

When passing by Fairy Lake, Ming Shu Su Mo and others saw many Tibetan lamas and monks circling the lake.

This is a unique way of worship living in this special region of the roof of the world.

It is a manifestation of the natural worship belief of animism and the Tibetan primitive religion.

Use your own body to measure the circumference of the sacred mountain and holy lake bit by bit.

Every week.It will eliminate sins and accumulate merit.

It would be a blessing to die on the way around the lake.

Uncle Ming didn't understand, and expressed his shock.

Among the many lamas, there is a lama monk who does not seem to be circling the lake, but more like a great dancer.

Old Hu saw that lama was becoming more and more familiar. When he walked in, he became excited, "My friend, Lama Tiebang, monk Tiebang!"

Lao Hu yelled at Lama Tiebang. "Iron Rod...Iron Rod Lama..."

Hearing the sound, Lama Tiebang looked at Lao Hu, lost his mind for a while, smiled honestly, and walked quickly towards the crowd alone.

"Good guy..."

Lao Hu patted Lama Tiebang on the chest, laughed and said, "You haven't changed at all after more than ten years of separation. It seems that the Buddha likes you very much..."

Lama Tiebang scratched his head, looking like a farmer, with indescribable reality.

Reminds me of Tiebang Lama's dancing to the Great God.Old Hu was confused: "What were you doing just now?"

Lama Tiebang explained: "I was divining to Medicine King Bodhisattva, and there are two poachers from the mainland hunting nearby. But these two are novices, and they haven't seen any animals after waiting for five days..."

"In the end, I ate a little beast that I had never seen before, but after eating, my stomach started..."

"The two were rolling all over the ground in pain. When the Tibetans found them, they were already unconscious..."

"There are no hospitals or monasteries here, but I have been a pharmacist lama, and I often treat people by the lake, so the Tibetans came to me and hoped that I could treat them!"

"I asked the Tibetans to send people here. During this time, I chanted Buddhist scriptures by the lake and prayed to Medicine King Bodhisattva for ways to save people!"

Lama Tiebang briefly explained what happened.

Lama just finished speaking.

The six Tibetans carried the two poachers back.

A Tibetan wiped his sweat and said, "It's the two of them!"

Lama Tiebang nodded and said, "Put them flat on the ground!"

The Tibetans immediately followed the Lama's order and laid the two poachers on the ground.

Su Mo, Uncle Ming and the others couldn't help but look at the two Tibetans.

I saw the faces of the two of them were like gold paper, their breath was like gossamer, and white foam flowed from the corners of their mouths.The stomach is very distended.

Su Mo frowned, and secretly used the golden pupil to look at the two people on the ground.

It was found that the two of them were enveloped by a cloud of black air.

Su Mo immediately had a judgment in his mind, he expected that the two people in front of him, like Xie Lianhuan, were also possessed by evil spirits.Attacked by resentment.

Su Mo chuckled and said, "The one on the right is probably hopeless, but the other one can be saved!"

At this time, Lama Tiebang also diagnosed the injuries of the two, and found that they were exactly the same as what Su Mo said. He couldn't help being a little surprised.

"master…"

Several Tibetans asked, "Are they still saved?"

Lama Tiebang put away his thoughts for a while, and nodded to the Tibetans, "One of them has eaten too much and is hopeless, but the other one can be saved, you go to the holy lake to find some rotten fish scales from dead fish! "

The Tibetans didn't dare to be careless, and quickly followed the Lama's instructions, and immediately went to the lake to look for it.

Can the rotting scales of dead fish cure diseases?

Uncle Ming and the others looked bewildered, and the thin Axiang leaned his head over and glanced curiously at the two on the ground.

"what!"

Ah Xiang let out an exclamation on the spot, and hid behind Han Shuna like a frightened cat, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to go forward again.

Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Ah Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Xiang looked shocked, pointed at the two people on the ground, shivering, and said, "They...have big mice on them!"

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(End of this chapter)