The biggest difference between those Tibetan camps and those of outsiders is the presence of many igloos.
After Jin'an Yuanshen came out of his body, he drifted all the way to the Tibetan camp, where he saw a vast expanse of white igloos spread out on the glacier.
And deep in these igloos, thick tents were set up, like clouds spreading out.
Although living in those igloos was warmer than tents, due to the small space, the Tibetan army still mainly lived in large tents in the leeward direction.
In fact, if you want to identify whether this tent belongs to the Tibetan people, there is another most important feature, which is to see whether there is a wind and horse flag hanging on the top of the tent or next to the tent.
There is one more thing Jin An needs to do this time when his soul is out of his body, and that is to see if he can find the old Taoist priest with the help of his soul out of his body.
If the old Taoist priest really followed him to the Kunlun Mountains, he would most likely stay with the large army here.
As for the evil-proof snow salt sprinkled at the door of the igloo and the tent, it is naturally ineffective against a master of souls like Jin An. His soul flew all the way, and he quickly checked the igloos and tents in the past, but no old man was found.
Traces of Taoist priests.
This is the advantage of having the soul leave the body. It ignores all obstacles and can flow unimpeded.
The camp he was in at this time was a tribe of Tibetan people who claimed to be descendants of the divine monkey. According to legend, the descendants of the divine monkey were the offspring of the divine monkey and the rock witch. These Tibetan people all have one characteristic. Their arms are slightly longer than ordinary people, and they are good at riding and shooting.
The man carries a large curved bow with ox horns on his back, and the plateau red on his face is even redder than that of ordinary Tibetan people.
From a distance, Jin An noticed a red light looming deep in the camp. It was the strong masculine blood burned by a strong body. There was a strong man sitting in the center of the camp, and it was also the largest tent in the camp.
And near the red light were guarding a dozen groups of weaker Qi-Blood red light.
Jin An's current soul cultivation level is not afraid of this warrior energy and blood. Even though his cultivation level is only in the middle of the second realm, he has the power of pure Yang Shinto day and night with the Six Ding Liujia Talisman and the Five Thunder Evil Killing Talisman.
With nourishment, as well as his own talent and diligent practice of spiritual martial arts, his soul has long given birth to some Yang Shen intention, and the speed of progress is far beyond what people in the same realm can predict. Unless he encounters the majestic blood energy of the third realm, he will not be able to survive.
No fear.
Just when Jin An was about to drift closer to see clearly the people sitting in the tent, the wind horse flags and prayer flags hanging on the tent seemed to be sensing something, and spiritual ripples were heard in the air.
This time, Jin An did not force his way in. He took one last look at the tent, then turned around and left, continuing to search for the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest.
Although those wind horse flags and prayer flags have been blessed by Tantric monks, no one can stop him if he wants to force his way in. However, that will inevitably destroy the wind horse flags and prayer flags, and the noise caused will outweigh the gain.
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Next, Jin An searched the camp but could not find the old Taoist priest.
In fact, the soul can come and go freely through the wall, and it only took Jin'an less than a cup of tea to search the camp.
Next to the tribe of the descendants of the divine monkey is the Tianshen tribe. Jin An remembers very clearly that when he hugged the dragon spirit during the day, he was taken away by the Tianshen tribe. In addition to the terrifying family and the golden family that did not participate, the other three
The tribe seems to be a little afraid of this Tianshen tribe. Even if the pillar-holding dragon spirit is brought back to the Tianshen tribe, the other three tribes can only follow them into the Tianshen tribe.
At this time, the place was very lively and noisy, and the red blood reflected the sky under the snowy night. If I didn't pay attention, I thought it was a fire here, but in fact, it was the masculine blood that could only be seen when the soul left the body, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.
These red blood.
The masculine spirit here is strong because the young generations of the four major tribes gathered in the Tianshen clan to compete and divide the dragon spirits.
It is a period when young people are most energetic, energetic and full of energy. With so many masters of the younger generation gathered together, it is no wonder that this place is so full of energy.
The young masters of the four major tribes were fighting on the ground in a lively manner, but no one noticed that there was a shadow floating above their heads, looking down at them with a calm expression.
The plateau environment is harsh and supplies are scarce. They respect the most primitive survival law of the jungle and the strong. If they want to gain respect and resources, they must stand out from their peers on their own.
On the glacier ground, the younger generation of the four major tribes, in order to fight for more dragon essences, are merciless. The weak ones should either surrender voluntarily or be beaten to death on the spot. It is very bloody and cruel, but it is the fastest.
way of training.
It seems that the four major tribes also intend to cultivate the younger generation and put out all the dragon spirits for people to compete for.
The winner can take a piece of meat on the spot.
If you think you are strong and are not afraid of wheel battles, you can continue to challenge other tribes and win more dragon meat for your tribe.
Even though the dragon spirit was about the same size as a python, it couldn't stand up to so many people cutting its flesh with one knife after another. So when Jin An came, only the dragon spirit's upper body including the dragon's head was left, and the lower body had been divided.
It's called the dragon's head but not its tail.
This dragon spirit is indeed about to become a spirit. It is obviously a spiritual plant, but it grows bloody flesh. Every time a piece of flesh is cut off, there will be blood dripping. Every drop of dragon blood contains medicine that can cure ordinary people's diseases.
The rich life energy, the dragon's blood will naturally not be wasted, someone has already placed the barrel to collect it.
Looking at the dragon spirit that was bleeding like a living creature, Jin An thought of plant sap. This dragon spirit did not really grow flesh and blood. The blood should also be a kind of plant sap essence.
Next to the Dragon Spirit, sat the speakers from the four major tribes and several Tantric monks. Those Tantric monks were invited by the Four Tribes to be witnesses. Today, no one is allowed to compete with the Dragon Spirit.
The promise was broken afterwards.
Each of those Tantric monks are powerful Dharma masters in the later stages of the second realm.
After several sages disappeared in the Kunlun Mountains and their lives and deaths were unknown, these old monks have become one of the few masters of Buddhism among the tantric monks.
These Tantric monks come from several major monasteries, and their status is equal to that of the four major tribes. With them sitting next to the dragon spirit, it is not easy to attack.
"Um?"
Jin An was surprised. It turned out that just now, when he took a closer look at the dragon spirit, he found that the most precious dragon spirit, dragon blood, and dragon god in the dragon spirit were all missing. There was only a treasure shell, but no spirit.
Someone stole the spirit of the dragon spirit before him?
He frowned and couldn't help but move closer, wanting to get confirmation. Suddenly, his face looked startled, as if he had seen some incredible scene.
Then a strange look appeared on his face.
Among the senior Tantric monks who were in charge of presiding over the competition, Jin An carefully looked at one of them. That person looked so familiar.
Although wearing a red robe, wearing a cockscomb hat on his head, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, and his nose looking at his heart, sitting upright and serious, and the skin color on his face was a little plateau red due to the frequent exposure to the plateau, Jin An still felt that
Why does this tantric monk look like an old Taoist priest?
Jin'an had a surprise at the beginning. He found Tubo Xiangxiong from the Western Regions, and finally found an old Taoist priest in the Kunlun Mountains. But at this moment, he was also full of questions, old Taoist priest? Tantric monk?
For a moment, I was a little afraid to confirm whether the person in front of me was really an old Taoist priest.
He once imagined how he would meet the old Taoist priest in the Kunlun Mountains. The old Taoist priest still wore the old Taoist robe that he was reluctant to change; or the old Taoist priest's Feng Shui skills were noticed by several tribes, and he was robbed by several tribes.
Imprisoned, searching for dragon caves in the Kunlun Mountains for several major tribes; or maybe the old Taoist priest had already left the Kunlun Mountains... But the only thing he didn't guess was that the old Taoist priest took off his robe and became a tantric monk?
Is this the same absurd feeling as when he was a guest at a herdsman's house in Woniu Lake, and heard that the old Taoist priest came to Xiangxiong to be a "wonderful rejuvenation" veterinarian?
After all the hard work, he finally found the old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist priest took off his Taoist robes and put on the Tantric monk's clothes. The contrast between the two was so huge, as if he had lost something and found it again, so that even Jin An was a little distracted. He had no intention of watching it.
The ensuing competition was divided between dragon spirits, but he kept staring at the tantric monk in front of him who seemed to be an old Taoist priest.
But because he was worried that if his soul was too close, other Tantric monks present would notice that there was a wandering soul peeking around, so he could not get closer to confirm carefully... Even in this state of mind, Jin An did not know how his soul came back to his shell.
Yes, I just remember that I was rushing back to my shell at the last moment before dawn.
As soon as his soul returned to his shell, Jin An didn't care that there was still an open fire burning in the stove. He picked up the ashes with his fingers and drew the face of the tantric monk he saw last night on a piece of parchment.
He was worried that if it was too late, the details in his memory would become blurry.
After finishing the painting, Jin An handed the parchment to Master Yiyun: "Master Yiyun, you know the Tubo language. I have to trouble you again this time. Help me find out the specific whereabouts of this Tantric monk."
"Hey, this old slave looks familiar to me... I think I've seen him somewhere before?" Qi Bo leaned over and looked at the portrait on the parchment, frowning and thinking.
Perhaps because the painting was made with grass ash and was a bit sloppy, Qi Bo did not immediately think of the old Taoist priest.
"Okay." Mr. Yiyun didn't ask any more questions and just replied with one word.
From beginning to end, she never asked Jin An what he had met last night and why he seemed a little lost and uneasy since he came back.
She knows.
Wait until it's time to say it.
Jin An will naturally give her an answer.
Even the silly sheep could tell that something was wrong with Jin An since his soul returned to his body. It lay quietly by the stove to keep warm and did not disturb Jin An.
Jin An didn't know how Mr. Yiyun did it. He left during the day without seeing anyone for a whole day. He returned to the tent when it was almost dark and got all the information Jin An wanted.
"Do you think that Master Tashi looks like Taoist Chen?" Mr. Yiyun revealed Jin An's thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth.
On the side, Qi Bo was startled at first, and then showed an expression of sudden realization: "No wonder I feel that the portrait looks familiar. It turns out..."
As if thinking of something, Qibo kept silent. Before the matter was investigated clearly, there were some words that should not be spoken out.
Mr. Yiyun: "I have inquired and found out that Master Tashi did not come with the Tantric monks, but appeared alone in the small supply city outside the Kunlun Mountains. He claimed to be an ascetic.
The purpose of entering Kunlun Snow Mountain is different from others, he came for those serfs."
"When everyone took the existence of serfs for granted, only Master Tashi stood up and was willing to go to the mountains to pray for the serfs, who were not as good as cattle in the eyes of the local people. His piety touched some Tantric monks and almost
In order to take care of the tantric monks, the large tribes should not go too far. For example, those serfs who drank the power of the dragon essence yesterday, if Master Tashi hadn't watched them with his own eyes, they would have "disappeared inexplicably".
Live safely to this day and continue digging in the snow.”
"So far, Master Tashi is very popular among serfs and Tantric monks. I also found out that Master Tashi has a good relationship with the Golden Family."
Mr. Yiyun added: "Master Tashi came from a small monastery. Other monks said they had never heard of that small monastery. Whether it really exists needs to be verified on the spot. Tubo is too big, with famous mountains and rivers.
It is not unusual for many secluded temples to be built.”
The news brought by Mr. Yiyun was very detailed. It seemed that she had put a lot of thought into Jin'an this time.
He even doesn’t hesitate to use the art of painting...
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