Chapter 382 Namtso Lake
Chapter 382 Namtso Lake
"Don't make it difficult for these little scorpions. I know there is a Namtso Lake."
Sanbao raised his finger, and the scorpion brother, with his tail hook drooping, quickly ran to the corner of the wall, found a crack and drilled in.
"Namtsohu? It's impossible for a mountain god to abandon his sacred mountain and run into the water, right?"
If this is true, Nian Qing does not deserve the title of Mountain God.
"Maybe it's a marriage between the two families."
Nuying said with a smile that the environment here is quite good, but it is too cold. There is nothing but snow on the mountains and glaciers. It is okay to come up and take a look, but it will be a torture to live here all year round.
"Namtso Lake is surrounded by mountains and ridges, and the mountain god Nianqing can live among them."
Ehuang and Nuying were inclined to think that the mountain god had run to the women's side, so Sanbao naturally wanted to go and take a look as well, and the flying boat made transportation very convenient.
"Since there is no spiritual power fluctuation here, Tsongkhapa may have found an opportunity at the place where the mountain god moved. The two sisters should get on the flying boat and go to Namtso Lake to take a look."
Namtso is located in the southwest of Tanggula Mountain. Sanbao boarded the flying boat and sped towards Namtso Lake.
Flying away from the snow-capped Tanggula Mountains and following the guidance of Ehuang, a sparkling lake soon appeared before our eyes. The Sanskrit word on the boundary stone was exactly Namtso Lake.
Namtso Lake is vast and boundless, with clear water that reflects the blue sky and white clouds, like a huge mirror.
There are not many islands in the lake. Sanbao controlled the flying boat and landed on the island in the middle of the lake.
"Is this Namtso Lake? It's so beautiful!"
Nuying exclaimed, it is worthy of being a plateau lake. Compared with Dongting Lake, it has a unique charm of tranquility and peace, and the air by the lake is even more fresh and refined.
"Sanbao, look over there, Nyainqentanglha Peak."
Ehuang pointed to a mountain in the south and said.
When Sanbao flew over, he discovered that there was a towering snow-capped mountain reaching into the sky in the southeast of Namtso Lake, gentle and continuous plateau hills on the north side, and vast grasslands surrounding the lake. Namtso Lake was like a heavenly lake, like a huge mirror inlaid on the grassland nurtured by the lake water.
"It seems that this is where the mountain god Nianqing moved the Tanggula Peak."
Sanbao's spiritual consciousness swept across the boundary stone with the words Nyainqentanglha Mountains written on it and said to Ehuang and Nvying.
After all, Nianqing is the mountain god of Tanggula Mountain, and he brought the highest peak here. Naturally, this mountain range was named Tanggula Mountain by him. In order to distinguish it from Tanggula Mountain, the base camp in the northwest, the word Nianqing was added in front of it.
"Why can't I see the mountain temple?"
Nv Ying asked after her spiritual sense swept across the mountain.
"Big eyes without spirit, big breasts without brains."
"Who are you talking about? Why do I have such dull eyes? Besides, it's because you rubbed it that it's so big."
Nuying looked down and saw that it had never been this big before. Could it be secondary development?
"Why did I land the flying boat on the island?"
"Do you still want to fall into the water?"
Tsk, you’re going to go far instead of near. I’m impressed.
"Use your spiritual sense to scan the island first."
"What could possibly exist in this desolate place... ah, what is that... a mountain temple?"
Whose mountain temple is built in a body of water!
"Hey, you didn't expect that, did you?"
Who could have thought of this? I was just searching for a mountain temple among the mountains.
There are two statues enshrined in the mountain temple in the lake. One is naturally Nianqing riding a white horse, and the other is riding a flying dragon in the clouds, holding a dragon-headed Zen staff in his right hand and a Buddha mirror in his left hand.
"It's so beautiful, is this Namtso?"
Fairy Nüying looked at the statue of the woman and saw that she was like a fairy as pure as ice and jade, graceful and charming, with an elegant demeanor and a graceful figure.
"This fairy has good eyesight. She is my goddess Namtso!"
Hehehe...a gloomy voice came.
"Who? Come out!"
Sanbao didn't expect that there was someone else in the temple. How did his spiritual sense discover it just now?
"Humph! If I could come out, I would have gone to the immortal world long ago. Why would I be suppressed by Nian Qing in the mortal world? But the heavens helped me, hehe, hehe... and actually sent me two beauties."
"You are just a saintly soul. Who gave you the courage to miss my Taoist partner, Fish Leong?"
Sanbao's spiritual consciousness swept across the hall and found that the sound came from the rosary in the hands of the mountain god. Without saying a word, he struck with a bolt of lightning.
"Ah... little devil, how dare you chop me?"
A scream was heard from the rosary, and small swords of divine stabbing technique shot out from the rosary, shooting out three treasures.
"Baby, be careful!"
Ehuang screamed and quickly fought back.
"The magic of absorbing souls!"
Sanbao did not resist, allowing the small sword condensed by soul power to shoot into his sea of consciousness, and began to use magic to refine and absorb the soul power.
"Who attacked me?"
Jueluo Yanran, who had just completed a round of dual soul cultivation, was practicing soul body reshaping. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by a small sword of spiritual consciousness. He became a little angry and angrily sacrificed a magic sword, smashing the small sword into pieces.
Damn it, it’s a good thing I didn’t practice dual cultivation just now, otherwise I would have been broadcasting live in front of this person’s consciousness.
"A soul suppressed by the Nian Qingshan God does have some strength."
"Do you need me to go out and help?"
Jueluo Yanran asked with concern while destroying the small spiritual sword.
"It's just a Yuanshen. I can destroy him with a few more thunderbolts."
Ehuang and Nuying have already launched their attack. There are not many divine thorn techniques shooting towards Sanbao's sea of consciousness. With Jueluo Yanran helping to guard the sea of consciousness, they only need to absorb the soul power that was split by her.
"Take another thunderbolt from this Taoist master!"
Sanbao didn't need to fight against the spiritual consciousness. Soon, a bolt of lightning condensed on his fingers and flickered towards the rosary.
“Ah… brat, just wait for me, hehehe… Echo from the Deep Valley!”
Damn, this guy can also do the Thomas Turn.
When Ehuang and Nuying's divine stabbing technique hit the small sword, the guy's spiritual sword immediately changed direction and quickly withdrew to attack the two women's spiritual consciousness in a roundabout way.
“Hehehe, you two fairies are just ethereal spirits. How can you be happy following a half-saint kid? It’s better to throw yourself into my arms.”
Damn, the crack was not solid, was it?
"Don't taint the ears of this Taoist master and his companions with your dirty words, or I will chop you into ashes."
“Hehehe… If you want to kill me with a chop, you better chop the rosary first.”
Although he could feel the power of the thunder in the rosary, the rosary that suppressed him now became his shield.
"You think you can hide inside a rosary and rest assured. You are overthinking."
Sanbao directly sacrificed a sun bead and hit the rosary like a meteor chasing the moon.
"boom!"
One of the arms of the statue of Nian Qingshan God shattered, and the rosary in his hand fell at the feet of the statue, covered with cracks.
"Ah...ah...Hijo?"
The huge impact caused the soul inside to feel dizzy and in excruciating pain.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right. It tastes good, right?"
"You actually still have this precious pearl, hehehe... Once I kill you, you will be in my hands."
Oh, you are so arrogant and domineering. You even want to kill me and take the pearl for yourself?
"You old monster, take another hit from me!"
Sanbao stretched out his hand to recall the sun bead, and with a slap, he continued to hit the rosary hard. If one time is not enough, do it again. I still don’t believe that I can’t kill you.
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