While others rob tombs and search for treasures, you practice poison cultivation to achieve immortal

Chapter 80 Iron Rod Lama, Cat Ghost
Gu Bai put away his all-seeing ability.

Showing his vision to the sky on the edge of the holy mountain and holy lake, it seems that he is suppressed by an extremely vast force.

The Tibetans walking along the lake shore were all very quiet.

Between the huge rocks by the lake, you can vaguely see the bones of some pilgrims.

The entire holy lake seemed peaceful and solemn.

At this time, Hu Bayi, who was walking in front, stopped for a moment and waved to a tall figure in front of him.

Gu Bai also followed Hu Bayi's gaze.

A tall monk dressed as a lama was dancing by the lake in a posture that Gu Bai had never seen before.

It feels a bit like the dancing masters from Northeast China, but there are differences.

The monk carried a black iron rod more than three feet long on his back.

Obviously, this person is Tiebang Mingma.

Soon Tiebang Lama also met Hu Bayi.

The old lama recognized Hu Bayi at once and came over excitedly.

Hu Bayi and Tiebang Lama reminisced about old times, and Hu Bayi curiously asked Tiebang Lama what he was doing.

It turned out that Lama Tiebang was asking Medicine King Bodhisattva for divination.

When Gu Bai heard this, he knew it was the two poachers in the original plot who proposed it.

But Gu Bai's attention is not here now.

Those two poachers ate something they shouldn't have, and are now sending it this way, and it doesn't look like they'll be able to do it soon.

On the contrary, it was the rich spiritual energy in the Fairy Lake that made Gu Bai very excited.

This spiritual energy has exceeded the spiritual energy that can be gathered in ordinary cave heaven paradise.

There must be something in the lake.

But it’s not convenient for Gu Bai to go into the water to look for it now.

Ramlacuo is a holy lake.

The shore is full of Tibetans wandering around the lake.

If you jump into the lake in broad daylight and people think you are committing suicide, you will be in trouble.

It seems that I can only wait until dark to check again.

Gu Bai looked at the sky. It was already around four or five in the afternoon, but the sky was not stable and the sun would set soon.

In addition to the rich spiritual energy inside Ram Lacuo, another thing that caught Gu Bai's attention was the iron rod of the Iron Rod Lama.

Tiebang Lama is a tall man and is the Tiebang Buddha's protector.

On weekdays, he goes around the lake to chant sutras, and he is proficient in Tibetan medicine and plays a guest role as a barefoot doctor.

But when there is an invasion of external evil spirits and evil spirits are showing off their evil deeds, the Iron Rod Lama’s iron rod is a powerful weapon to protect the Dharma.

Gu Bai could feel the aura coming from this black and ugly iron rod from a distance.

Some are close to evil spirits.

But it's not quite the same.

It should be an inherited magic weapon that has been used in battles to kill evil spirits.

Also good stuff.

Of course Lama Tiebang is kind-hearted and Bodhisattva-hearted, and he is an old man worthy of respect.

Gu Bai didn't have the idea of ​​using the Iron Rod Lama's life-saving magic weapon, he was just simply curious.

After a while, several people came over from a distance.

Five or six Tibetans carried three poachers on their backs and walked all the way to the edge of the Fairy Lake.

Tiebang Lama asked the two men to be put down and began to inspect them.

Gu Bai also came over.

It was soon discovered that the situation of these three people was much more tragic than Gu Bai had expected.

All three of them looked pale and their breathing was weak.

Foam was constantly spraying out from the corners of his mouth.

My stomach was bulging, as if two huge balloons had been stuffed into my stomach.

And there are signs of continued expansion.

Gu Bai used his clairvoyance skill and soon discovered that the oldest man, although still having a heartbeat and breathing, was dead.

There was a mass of thick evil energy in his stomach, which was constantly eating away his internal organs and spreading throughout his body along his blood vessels and meridians.

At this time, the older man's face and heart were already occupied by black energy.

Black air also began to spread on his neck.

Because the internal organs and meridians have been corroded and rotten by the black energy, they will die in a short while, and even gods will be unable to save them.

Another young man also had black gas billowing in his stomach.

Fortunately, it has just begun to spread outward.

Probably because young people have better physical strength.

It should last for a while.

There was another person who looked like he was dressed as a Tibetan.

Several Tibetans who had escorted them here mentioned that this man was the guide of two poachers. The other two poachers were extremely hungry and had killed an unknown small animal and skinned and ate it.

The guide tried his best to stop it.

But still no success.

The guide was kind-hearted and set fire to the remaining skin and bones of the little beast.

As a result, he breathed in soot and his stomach was bloated, just like the two poachers who had eaten the flesh and blood of small animals.

Gu Bai took a look and found that although this young Tibetan guide also had black air in his stomach, it was different from the other two.

The black energy was swirling in the stomach, but it didn't eat the guide's flesh and blood, nor did it spread along the blood vessels and meridians. It just lingered around and couldn't get out.

I don’t know if Tiebang Lama can be saved.

Gu Bai's heart sank.

Originally there were only two people in the plot, and there was no Tibetan guide.

And although one person died, he was far less overbearing than the black energy that Gu Bai saw now.

The Iron Rod Lama looked at the two people and immediately said to the Tibetans next to him, "This one has eaten too much. He is already beyond saving. Put him aside and read some sutras for him."

Then he looked at the young man and the Tibetan guide.

"There is still a chance for these two. Whether they can be saved depends on whether the Bodhisattva is willing to show his spirit."

After saying this, Iron Rod Lama immediately asked people to go to the lake to find some fresh slices of dead fish.

At the same time, he took out two Tibetan medicine pills from his body and gave them to the young poacher and the Tibetan guide respectively.

Before the Tibetans could find the scales of the dead fish, the older poacher not far away had already stopped breathing.

The Tibetans who had been chanting around him for a long time retreated and screamed.

Gu Bai looked up and saw that the poacher's belly had swelled to a diameter of sixty to seventy centimeters.

It was bigger than the belly of a woman who was about to give birth in ten months of pregnancy.

"No! Get out of the way!"

Gu Bai's clairvoyant eyes saw that there was black gas accumulating in the dead poacher's stomach and it was about to burst out, so he shouted quickly.

The Tibetans didn't speak Chinese very well, so they didn't move.

Fortunately, Hu Bayi knew a little bit about Tibetan, so he quickly shouted twice.

The Tibetans then hid far away.

After a few seconds, a dull explosion sounded.

The scene was terrible.

The poacher's body exploded from his stomach.

In addition to bruised and broken flesh, what spewed out from the belly were many furry things.

There were actually countless rats.

In Gu Bai's opinion, all these rats had a strong black aura.

Seeing that the rats were about to scatter and rush towards the Tibetans who were wandering around the lake, Gu Bai knew that he could no longer stand by and watch.

He whistled, and then there was a gust of wind by the lake.

When the translucent, full-level golden-eyed eagle owl spreads its wings, they are more than ten feet wide.

The momentum is soaring.

The eagle owl originally preyed on rodents, mice, rabbits and the like.

After the aura was revealed, all the strange mice were shocked by the powerful aura of the golden-eyed eagle owl and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Gu Bai drew out his tiger-head knife and small divine sword, rushed to the poacher's body, and swung his sword.

The strange black rats that emerged from the belly of the corpse were all cut off with swords.

Then it turned into wisps of black energy.

This evil energy was directly absorbed by the Glass Dragon Red Copper Heavenly Official Seal hanging on Gu Bai's waist, and no trace of it remained.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on Gu Bai.

Gu Bai looked like an angry King Kong shining with golden light.

The moment the swords were put away, the people around put their hands together, bowed their heads and chanted scriptures to Gu Bai.

Even the man who was pulling out an iron handle from behind and preparing to step forward to protect Gu Bai was muttering to himself as he looked at Gu Bai.

"Wei Tuotian, Dharma Protector Vajra?"

Of course Gu Bai didn't think so much.

[You killed the remaining soul of the cat ghost and gained a small amount of energy]

[You killed the remaining soul of the cat ghost and gained a small amount of energy]

These black rats are the ghostly ghosts of cats.

It actually has energy value.

Gu Bai immediately turned his attention to the other two living people.

The young poacher could hardly hold on any longer.

The black air in my stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and it felt like I had a basketball stuffed in my stomach.

(End of this chapter)