The Immortal’s Poison

Vol 3 Chapter 54: Small town

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Jiugui is nothing more than an insignificant sect of Buddhism. There is nothing special about Taoism and magical powers. Usually, there is little contact with outsiders, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that they are "Tianshumen". 'Nine Gui' occasionally reveals itself on major opportunities to cultivate Taoism, thus leaving the name of a sect.

It wasn't until this time that the cult of the Hydra, who believed in the whole world, swarmed, this disciple of the Menzong also became agitated. This was noticed by Gu Xiaojun, and until they were fired, everyone knew that every Every month, sacrifices are offered to worship the Hydra. Whether it is 'sacrificial offering' or the means of worship, normal people's blood surges. A small monk came down for thousands of years and died in their hands. 'Sacrifice' is more than ten thousand people!

In the so-called 'special training', Xiaosha, who is proficient in folk thaumaturgy, has a wonderful brain and almost never forgets it. He soon remembered these complex, **** and strange rituals. Liu Xiang's cognition, description and records were also quickly mastered.

In addition, several people have also learned about the capabilities and spells of these so-called "foreign monks" abroad, but the information in this area is limited and there is nothing special.

Wen Leyang's current ability is almost equal to that of the old rabbit demon. Except for a few excellent masters, almost no one is his opponent. And these masters, Sanwei is dead, raccoon, awl, drought, Tianshu, Tianhua have been seriously injured, Tianyin has never met, really someone must jump out and point to Wen Leyang's nose and say: You are now the world's first master! Wen Leyang will definitely laugh twice while startled.

Before Qin Zhuo realized "Tibetan Poetry", Shennong was no worse than the first-rate masters of Wufuli, "Blue Bird" and "Mahe Shui", who were second only to their masters. They are quite equal, and now they realize the Tibetan potential, and their skills are advancing by leaps and bounds. Even if they are not as good as the little rabbit demon, I am afraid they will not let it go.

Although the brothers can't talk about neglect, they are not too worried.

Gu Xiaojun dutifully and dutifully charged them: "These evil gates can be misrepresented and can survive and survive for thousands of years. They must have their own strengths, especially since they are all the core figures in the cult, you better be careful. It ’s not that strength is n’t enough, it ’s not to be caught in the door! ”

Wen Leyang shook a few sheets of paper in his hand with a bitter smile: "I understand what you said, but there are no ten sheets of paper for these, how can I prepare!"

Not to mention Gu Xiaojun, I am afraid that these national secret agents who worship the 'Hydra' do not know what their exercises are like. The so-called materials in Wen Leyang's hands are only some regional witchcraft or evil magic. The introduction is barely a reference.

After seven days, Gu Xiaojun finally grasped the direction of the movement of these foreign gangs. After they entered, they first wandered around with no direction or traces to find. Finally, a few days ago, they slowly advanced from all directions to the west. Wen Leyang and others have almost done the preparation work.

Before leaving, the magical little eyes Xiaosha let Wen Leyang relax and rubbed a few **** his face. When Wen Leyang looked at the mirror again, he couldn't even recognize him, he has now become a Looks like a 16-year-old boy.

Just looking at the facial features, no matter which one is displayed, it is still Wen Leyang, and there is no glue or yellow mud on his face, but now Wen Leyang has changed his appearance, from spirit to temperament, from expression to dignity, everything has become A little kid.

Xiao Sha was also very satisfied with her performance and smiled and clapped her hands: "Every twelve hours in the future, I will have to pinch you, or I will go back."

Wen Leyang nodded and reminded with a smile: "Then you pay attention, pinch it as it is, don't pinch and change it once ..."

This time, it was the core of Hydra ’s teachings scattered all over the world. Up to now, seventeen horses have arrived, from East, South, and West Asia to Europe, South and North America, and Africa. Yes, these people are all members of the cult, and their organization is tight and low-key, but there is no contact or contact with each other, just like migratory birds of different groups, migrating from one direction to another.

This provided great convenience for the actions of Wen Leyang and his party. Anyway, everyone knows no one, no matter how others go, they will follow them. Now these people are still wandering around in the prosperous area, always in the sight of Gu Xiaojun. And Wen Leyang, Qin Zhuo, and Feifei Xiaosha's sister and brother left Wuhan at this time. Several of them, like those foreigners, were turning around, and the general direction was always firmly pointing to the northwest.

Wen Leyang also really felt the benefits of another strong background support behind him. Whether the enemy is in Beijing, Jinzhou or Haikou, Guilin, their whereabouts can always be fed back to himself, even if he wants to, You can know that these people ate a few bowls of dry rice at night.

What Wen Leyang and others want to do now is to suppress the pace and move in the general direction.

They traveled all the way along the river, and the more they went west, the more they met with the foreign cultists. The subsequent journey is even simpler for Wen Leyang and his entourage. Even without Gu Xiaojun ’s remote control, they can just follow a team casually. Everyone is on the same road, and there is almost no concept of tracking, even It can be said that a team behind Wen Leyang is still following them.

On the way, Wen Leyang and his four people were always led by their little eyes and Xiaosha. They persevered in the daily sacrifice ceremony. Of course, they did not dare to use real sacrifices.

According to the information from Gu Xiaojun, the other teams worshiped very hard.

Lanzhou, Xining, and Dunhuang have been entering Tibet, and they said to Wen Leyang with a smile on his face: "You have to go with the tour group on this line, don't think about it without 4,000 yuan!"

Wen Leyang nodded and answered without seeing anything: "If you settle the fee with the dartsman, you will definitely be able to get the travel fee back!"

Under the clear blue sky, like a drop of water, occasionally a few lines of white clouds float leisurely, underneath it, whether it is plants and animals, or the distant mountains and lakes, are shining against the ancient silence and tiger's anger , Condensed into an ever-changing serenity.

However, on the third day of entering Tibet, everyone received a ridiculous news. Their cult colleagues who had been languishing all the way, almost all of the "Tuan'er" had an altitude sickness, and fell ill. Blockbuster.

Xiaosha was shocked when she heard the news, and her small eyes were full of surprises: "These people usually practice their own secret arts. Is their body so unreliable?"

Fei Fei still has a smile on his face, and he rightfully answers: "How strong a monk is is a person. It is normal for the first time to come to the plateau, but it is estimated that it should be faster than the average person."

Xiaosha suddenly realized that she was pulling her finger count with a smirk on her face: "Africa, Southeast Asia, Europe ... let alone, all add up to 20 meters above sea level."

Wen Leyang was also happy, and asked their sisters: "Are you okay on the plateau?" He was reshaped with life and death poison, and he went to Tibet. Apart from feeling the purity of the air and refreshing, there was no slight discomfort.

He shook his head, and inadvertently revealed a little pride in his smile. After all, he was only in his early twenties. It was a splendid and prosperous age: "When we are not tasked, we go to the plateau training every year. got used to……"

Before her words were finished, Qin Zhuo's staggered sliding door came in, her lips purple like kelp, and her eyes fluttered in a mess.

Xiaosha grabbed Qin Zhuo's hand and looked at it, then smiled bitterly and said to the other two people: "Joke others, he was retaliated ... He reacted to the altitude." Qin Zhuo's fingertips were also dark purple, looking abnormal Scary.

Qin Zhuo's uncomfortable gasping is strenuous, and he hoarse and said: "You laugh at others, why is it that you are retribution?"

Xiaosha Na Gu could fight with him, quickly dig out a lot of medicine from the medicine bag that he carried with him, what kind of plateau health, plateau safety, plateau peace, plateau health ...

Qin Zhu laughed, and was still poor: "Is there plateau red?" He said, carrying his Tang knife and going out: "I'm here to say hello and go out for a day or two!"

Wen Leyang grabbed him: "What are you doing?" He knew that Qin Zhuo was not reliable, and he dared not let him go for a run when he was seriously ill. According to his knowledge, the death rate from altitude sickness is not low .

Qin Zhue breathed like a bellows for a long time, and then he replied with great difficulty: "This is the trend! The trend is reverse, it is just a practice of the knife!" After the rest, I continued to add: "I have a decent, one or two Tiangongfu, understand the situation here, and my illness is getting better without medicine. "After talking about the strength of feeding milk, Wen Leyang was thrown away and the door was pushed away.

Wen Leyang was stunned, and he comforted in a low voice: "Mo Ji, there are people around us who follow, and nothing can happen."

The other teams are all turning their backs. At this time, the qualities of different cults are showing up. The cultists from the open areas of the rich and the poor seek medical treatment, and the cultists from the closed areas of the wilderness begin to dance and exorcise ...

That night, Fei Fei's face was ugly and reported to Wen Leyang, and Qin cone was missing.

Wen Leyang was furious and went out to find someone all night. As a result, Qin Zhuo's red face came back in the evening the next day, and everyone was relieved.

Little eyes Xiaosha knows folk magic and has been dealing with monks all the time, but in his eyes, the monk's skills are mysterious and mysterious. It's hard to understand. He was surprised and rubbed his head: "I can really figure out the trend here. , And then there is no altitude sickness? "

Wen Leyang was in a happy mood and laughed and explained to Qin Zhui: "He cultivates the power of power, he has his own power, and the world here also has his power. He needs to understand the power of the world before he can adjust his body, It ’s called ... Homeopathic? Changing the two potentials into two potentials as auxiliary ... I do n’t know much, but thinking about it, it probably means that! "He said, looking at Qin Cong.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhuo threw his Tang sword on the ground: "Fart! Just two times after training, she fainted, let the herdsmen save, Kang Kang!"

...

Qin Zhuo was originally as strong as a cow, but if he had n’t been on his own, he would get used to it for a day or two, and he would be fine now that he had taken medicine. Even Qin Cong was reacted by the plateau, not to mention the foreign evils. When they set off again after seven or eight days, almost every team left a few corpses. Wen Leyang, a pedestrian, also set off.

The purest Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, understated his majesty.

In the ensuing journey, the smiles on the faces of those who believed in Liu became less and less solemn, and the information support of Wen Leyang and others was also much less. The Tibetan areas were sparsely populated, and the enemies were eccentric. For exercises, it is very difficult to get close to surveillance.

Feifei and Xiaosha have been continually analyzing the destinations of these wicked people, and finally reached a conclusion according to the trend of the route, Lhasa.

However, the wicked people did not face the non-fei siblings at all. Several teams passed by Lhasa and did not stay at all. The other teams simply bypassed and did not enter the city of Lhasa at all. Instead, they continued northward, and finally a few days later Gathered slowly to a small village called 'Yuer', and then all settled down.

All the cultists who worshiped the nine-headed monster finally and finally marked their destination for Wen Leyang-not far in front of the town of Yier, the sacred lake ‘Namcu’ of the Tibetan Buddhism.

Namtso Lake is also called Tengri Caspian Sea. In Tibetan, it means Tianhu Lake. The believers respect it as one of the four mighty lakes, and it is said to be the monastery where the Tantric deity prevails over Le King Kong. This pure water is not only a holy place in the hearts of believers, but also a key scenic spot in northwestern tourism.

Although the town of Yier is adjacent to the Great Lake, its location is not on the traffic line, so it is always inaccessible. The family of less than 100 households in the town, in a few days, a dozen teams suddenly visited, suddenly making the town crowded.

Crowded, but never bustling.

The aborigines did not have the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the Tibetans. They didn't even notice the arrival of outsiders. The eyes cast in their turbid eyes were neither curious nor hostile, but numbness.

The foreign cultists are also lifeless and gloomy, and even there is little conversation between teammates, and they don't go to live, and they each waited in the same way as they set up tents and walked dead.

Wen Leyang and his entourage set up a camp on the edge of the town. They went outside and walked around under the protection of Qin Cong. They did not have much time to finish the town. After returning, they told others confidently: "This town has ghosts. ! "

Wen Leyang of course understands that the non-non-speaking ghost is not something like the five brothers, but that there is something hidden in the town.

Small eyes Xiaosha smiled at Wen Leyang: "These people don't cry or laugh, they don't seem to have any expression, but they can't hide my sister!"

Feifei's major is to spy on others' true moods through changes in expressions and voices. Even if others have their faces up, they are still full of changes in her eyes. No more nonsense, Fei Fei lowered his voice and said directly: "The people in the town, the outsiders of the Hydra, they are all the same. They are in agitated mood and look forward to it, just like ... a wolf, who just took a sip of blood and has not eaten To the wolf! "

Wen Leyang figured out the last carrot. After entering the Tibetan area, he never bought the carrot. In the end, this root was wilted. Without the crispness and vitality, the taste was much worse: "The people in the town know that evil people want Come? That town ... "

Fei Fei frowned and shook his head: "We don't know the situation in this town. We still have to ask the leader to check the specifics ..." Qin Cong, who had been staying outside, suddenly let out a word while Wen Leyang He also smiled strangely, and he splashed like water in his spirit, and suddenly a familiar figure appeared.

A moment later, the curtain of the tent was picked up, and an old man with a straight waistline walked in, covered with wind and dust. Gu Xiaojun, who had been remotely controlled from behind, also came. Gu Xiaojun brought a lot of supplies on this trip, especially to Wen Leyang, there was a bag of carrots.

Gu Xiaojun entered the tent, nodded to the crowd, and briefly explained: "I left after you left Lhasa, mainly because I was familiar with northern Tibet, came to be a guide, and found some things, there is nothing here The modern communication facilities are better understood than I sent them over! "

Wen Leyang didn't care to smile: "Did you bring a table tennis racket?" Gu Xiaojun said that his specialty is table tennis, and Wen Leyang remembered it.

Gu Xiaojun ignored him and continued: "I have removed the peripheral monitors. This town is too small and there is no monitoring distance. And now the destination is clear. The rest depends on you." Xiang Leyang: "But we have to stare at one or two teams that we can't let go, otherwise we'll be blind-eyed, and maybe everyone will go away when we feel it. If you want to monitor closely, you have to rely on you."

Wen Leyang was stunned: "Me?"

Gu Xiaojun nodded his head for granted: "The three of us must be found by the spiritual knowledge of others." These foreigners, regardless of their ability, are at least not ordinary people, and they must have a keen sense of self-cultivation. antenna.

Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and changed the carrot: "I'm like you, I won't hide the breath." Wen Leyang's current strength is not to be said, but there is still no way to hide and avoid the spiritual knowledge of the cultivator in the practice. Although he is in the eyes of the monk, Always an ordinary person.

When he was reshaped by the poison of life and death, he was an ordinary person with excellent bones in the eyes of the monks. Now that he is reshaped, even the superficial talents are gone, even in the eyes of Chang Zi, It's just a normal young man. Qin Zhuhe huddled his head from the outside of the tent: "I'm coming! The power is always integrated with the world, and stealth is a good show!"

Xiao Sha smiled ~ www.readwn.com ~ All the squinting in her small eyes was broken: "Then be careful, remember to bring a few pieces of plateau with you."

Qin Zhu laughed: "It's plateau health!"

He smiled bitterly and interrupted the two people's heartlessness. He reported to Gu Xiaojun what he had just discovered about the town, but he was interrupted by the old man and said: "As soon as you leave Lhasa and continue north, I will probably Guess their destination, either Namtso Lake or Tanggula Mountain. At the same time, they screened almost all the places named in the neighborhood. I did n’t see anything when I did n’t pay attention. Now it ’s true. Hey, this town , The corners are coming out, I ’m so interesting! "

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I just got bad news from Wuhan book friends, Wuhan Phoenix Mountain is a place name, there is no mountain at all ⊙﹏⊙b, and it is impossible to hide it. Really ... Hey, apologize, next time you must verify the name before saying the place name!

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