The River Styx spent three days in the Great Snow Mountain before walking out of the vast Wilderness. At most, it would pull the Snow Mountain towards Southern Tibet. On the way, one could see the stone path that was trodden by the bearers and the caravans all year round. This road had been the main road into Tibet since ancient times. Because most of the caravans were pulling tea leaves from the center of Sichuan to Tibet, it was called the Tea Horse Ancient Road.
Along the way, River Styx's hair and brows were covered with a thin layer of ice. He looked white and old. In the cold highland, he wore a Taoist robe. Occasionally, he met a horse caravan but they dared to avoid him as they knew he was not an ordinary person.
When they arrived at Motuo, there were more people. Motuo was an important town on the Ancient Tea and Horse Road, so it was not uncommon to see Han merchants coming and going. Therefore, there was not a single Taoist priest in Minghe. Tibetan nobles also often came here to purchase tea and silk goods from Sichuan. In the ancient town, caravans came and went, Han guards and waiters leading short horses, and Tibetan lamas rubbed shoulders with each other. It was a different atmosphere from other places.
There were many merchants traveling around here, and they were all very discerning. Minghe, a Taoist priest, was here alone. Their stomachs were also a little grumpy, so they did not dare to provoke him. Especially in this cold climate, Minghe was only wearing a thin Taoist robe, which made the discerning people even more afraid and restrained their subordinates from acting rashly.
The more this was the case, the more confident those who dared to provoke him would be.
There was a Tibetan noblewoman next to him. When she saw River Styx's unusual behavior, her eyes brightened. She was wearing ordinary Tibetan clothing. Although it could not hide her nobility, she was protected by a few big men with scimitars. No one dared to provoke her. The group did not look like nobles on a trip. Instead, they looked like a group of refugees.
A big man next to the noblewoman saw this and whispered into the girl's ear, "Young master, we are here to ask Head Lama Sambuzha to get rid of that demon."
"Master's life is in danger. Huo Kang's house name and the glory of his ancestors are all tied to you. Although this Han has some tricks up his sleeves, we don't know much about him … We can't afford to offend him! "
The young girl angrily said, "Great Lama Sambuzha wants me to marry his good-for-nothing nephew. I, Apa, only have one daughter. If I marry him, will the name of my fief be Huo Kang or Sambuzha? Head Lama Sang Buzha just wants to take the opportunity to annex our family! "
"I've heard that the Mutants and Almighty Han love to help the weak and eradicate evil. If we ask them to help, even if they ask for a high reward, the Han can't possibly swallow our fiefs. Compared to the greedy Head Lama Sang Buzha, they are more reliable."
The girl's words caused the robust man to fall silent, unable to refute her.
The Tibetan noblewoman called out to the people around her and was about to walk towards River Styx. Suddenly, a loud reprimand came from not far away.
A Tibetan lama, surrounded by a group of servants, was walking on the main street of the town. He was sitting on a platform carried by four healthy slaves. There were curtains in all four directions, hanging from the curtains were all thumb-sized red corals, there were also colored glass, gold, silver, giant clam, agate, crystal, and amber inlaid, it was extremely luxurious, dazzling in gold and jade.
There were dozens of servants opening the way. They lit musk, sandalwood, dragon saliva, and agarwood. When the Tibetans on both sides of the road saw them, they hurriedly knelt on both sides and kowtowed, not daring to look directly at them. Even the Han caravan hurriedly avoided them. Only River Styx glanced at the large group of people indifferently, then continued walking on his own path.
Minghe held a Cold Moth in his hand and played with it. The Cold Moth, which was carved out of ice and carved out of jade, looked like a beautiful piece of ice. It was originally a strange creature transformed from a demon. Minghe kept activating his supernatural power, so it was like a dead thing and looked like a handle.
When the Lama's platform passed by River Styx, it suddenly stopped. A Tibetan carrying a scimitar hurriedly ran behind the curtains. After listening to the Lama's instructions in Tibetan, the curtains continued to move forward. The Tibetan man carrying the scimitar stood in front of River Styx and stopped him. Not far away, the servant of the Tibetan girl said softly, "It's the uncle of the Regent Boluo Nai, the Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu."
"That Han is too daring! The Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu is the owner of Motou's house. With the protection of Potala Palace, no matter how capable he is, a servant of the Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu can still order him around. Young master, it's better not to provoke someone you can't afford to offend for him! "
The noble girl bit her lower lip and looked extremely unwilling. She looked at the servant of the Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu and shouted at River Styx with a strange accent, "Han! The Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu has taken a liking to the jade worm in your hand. If you present the jade worm to him, you will receive the Head Lama's blessing! If you refuse, the Buddha will punish you. "
"I'm afraid it won't be Buddha who will punish me, but the Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu who will punish me!" someone whispered.
The Tibetan looked as if it was a matter of course. Even though the Head Lama Yun Dan Gongbu was not a powerful Living Buddha, his nephew, the Regent Boluo Nai, was the most powerful person in Tibet. He was the owner of Potala Palace. Among all the Living Buddha Lamas in Tibet, other than the most powerful Living Buddhas who had reincarnated dozens of times, no one dared to not give him face.
However, River Styx did not think that the Regent Boluo Nai was worthy of his attention. He also did not think that Potala Palace in Tibet was anything special. Ever since he descended into this world, he had never seen such a reckless person.
He did not come to Tibet with good intentions. There were still many positions in the Diagram of Gods and Demons. He did not expect that before he could find trouble with those Living Buddhas, someone would come knocking on his door. What was the difference between this and running into the King of Hell? Outside the Central Plains, many people who heard the two words' River Styx 'were already trembling with fear, living in a constant state of anxiety. Even Mount Emei, a top-notch sect, had to invite Chen Ang for a discussion. Many divine monks came one after another.
Today was the first time they saw a lama with no more than third-rate magical power putting on airs and forcefully demanding the Cold Moth.
Should River Styx say that he was extremely daring? It was better to say that he was reckless! The population of Tibet was no more than a hundredth of the Great Ming Dynasty. Even some of the big countries in the sea had more people than them. In terms of national power, they were even more inferior. In history, they had been beaten by the Mongols, and the Mongols were conquered by the Jurchens. Today, the Jurchens had hundreds of thousands of tribes, and about half of them had been refined into evil corpses by River Styx.
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