“Yes, yes, yes…”

The Mongolian soldier nodded constantly and said in a panic.

"There is a broad-minded person, and the little prince is a broad-minded person. Yes, the only son of Lord Yi Siman of Ninghai, and the future King Ninghai."

"Ninghai King is the emperor's brother and the ruler of the Qinghai-Tibet region. The entire Qinghai-Tibet is under the control of Lord Ninghai."

"The little prince of Kuokuo came out, and I followed him to practice the joyful Zen master of the Tantric Huanxi Sect. Then that girl felt the inspiration of Huanxi Buddha, and she became like this."

After hearing this, Bai Xingjian's brows frowned even tighter.

Since King Ning Hai is a Mongolian prince in the Qinghai-Tibet area, it shows his control over this place.

Bai Xingjian couldn't help but feel a headache when he first entered Qinghai.

But this is not bad. After all, he and the Yuan court are not in the way, so if they offend them, they will offend them.

What really made him feel a little embarrassed was the matter of Zhu'er.

Bai Xingjian naturally would not believe what the Mongolian soldiers said about being inspired by the Buddha of Joy. It was just the words used by the group of Tantric warriors to deceive these ignorant Yuan soldiers.

From his words, Bai Xingjian only knew that the soul-moving method among Zhu'er was the Huanxi Sect's soul-moving method, and he didn't know any specific content.

You should know that Tantric martial arts are profound and profound, not worse than Central Plains martial arts. Their practice method was passed down from India, which is completely different from Central Earth. It practices three meridians and seven chakras.

Especially Tantric Buddhism has always had a saying that initiation is apart from things like mythology and other things, and it is certain that Tantric Buddhism has a high attainment in the study of the mind of monastic sacrificial thoughts.

In this way, the soul transfer method in Spider's son may be very troublesome and cannot be easily awakened.

In the uneasy eyes of the Mongolian soldier, Bai Xingjian said, "I'll ask you, where is the Huanxi Sect, how many masters are there, and what level is it?"

"What?" The Mongolian soldiers were stunned when they heard this. After a while, Bai Xingjian got the news he wanted from him.

First of all, the location of Huanxi Sect, which is not difficult to find. After all, Master Zhaxi of Huanxi Sect is the master of the little prince of Kuokuo. Huanxi Sect naturally received the support of Ninghai King, and is one of the main branches of Tantric Buddhism today.

But Bai Xingjian knew nothing about other news.

After all, this Mongolian soldier is too low in his status and knows too little things. He can't understand the problem of Bai Xingjian at all, and he doesn't know much about the level of martial arts.

However, Bai Xingjian was not completely unrealized.

As far as he knows, the one with the highest status in Huanxi Sect is naturally Master Tashi, who is the leader of Huanxi Sect.

In addition, there are several other famous people, such as Master Sangji, Master Cidan, Basang Da Lama, etc.

In general, there are quite a few people in Huanxi Sect, but not many people deserve Bai Xingjian's care.

The Huanxi Sect looks like hundreds of people, but most of them are ordinary lamas. However, they don’t call them lamas. It is said that these people should not be qualified to call them lamas.

The only people who are truly qualified to call him Lama are only twenty or thirty people, and those who are respected in status are those of Master Tashi.

After hearing the whereabouts of Huanxi Sect, Bai Xingjian immediately found a safe place. After relocating Zhu'er, he immediately went to Huanxi Sect.

Huanxi Sect is not difficult to find. As one of the largest sects in Tantric Buddhism, the temples of Huanxi Sect are magnificent, with golden light everywhere, and golden statues of different shapes made Bai Xingjian directly have the idea of ​​scraping away these golden Buddhas.

Moreover, the disciples of Huanxi Sect are very different from the Buddhist disciples he sees in daily life. They are all open-breasted and their backs are exposed, giving people a feeling of debauchery, just like a group of fake monks.

Compared with these fake monks, the Tibetans who come here to worship seem much more pious.

Bai Xingjian was dressed as a Central Plains knight, and naturally he was particularly conspicuous among the crowd. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Huanxi Temple, a lama with a tight chest and a leaking back came over.

"Amitabha, how dare you ask the donor's name? What's the point of coming to my Huanxi Sect?"

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian was about to return the favor. At this moment, on the map, the monk was clearly hostile to the red.

Bai Xingjian's eyes sterned. It seemed that his plan to find a way to get into the Huanxi Sect and investigate the secret methods of Huanxi Sect was dashed.

Thinking in his heart, Bai Xingjian smiled slightly on his face and bowed back to his greeting: "Master is polite. I am a famous person in the world. It is said that Tantric Buddhism is the source of martial arts in the Western Regions, and Huanxi Sect is even a major sect of Tantric Buddhism. Therefore, I came to visit me before, hoping to learn about the martial arts of Huanxi Sect."

As he said that, Bai Xingjian silently approached the monk.

The monk was about to speak when Bai Xingjian suddenly took action, just like thunder and lightning, instantly grabbed the monk's right hand pulse gate.

The monk's face changed and he hurriedly retreated. Unfortunately, his strength was too different from Bai Xingjian, and Bai Xingjian's sudden action could not tolerate his reaction at all.

As soon as his body moved, he had not yet taken a step back, and Bai Xingjian grabbed the vital points and sealed the acupoints.

After catching the monk, Bai Xingjian turned around and left without hesitation, like a big roc spreading its wings, lifting up an earth dragon, and fleeing into the distance.

"Let Dangba down!!!"

Just as Bai Xingjian was running away, a few loud shouts came from the Huanxi Sect. Three or four old monks dressed in gorgeous clothes and covered their chests and backs fell from the sky and chased after them.

These old monks are majestic, and their roars are filled with amazing internal power, similar to the roar of the Vajra Lion in Shaolin, but their voice is not so explosive, and there is also an indescribable strange power.

If it were an ordinary person, his speed would definitely be affected by the shouts of several old monks.

Unfortunately, Bai Xingjian is not an ordinary person. In the world of laughter, he once drew Jia Baoyu's talent and was able to ignore the influence of any spiritual, sound wave martial arts and other martial arts.

Although the shouts of several people were powerful, they still couldn't do anything to him.

Moreover, Bai Xingjian probably knew their strength from the shouts of several people.

The old monk in the lead is the strongest and probably has the level of eight meridians.

The other three are slightly weaker, and the highest is that they open up the seven meridians.

This strength is comparable to that of the Central Plains sect. Moreover, it is impossible for everyone in Huanxi Sect to be dispatched, and there should be hidden masters in the sect.

As we see the small things, we can see that the overall strength of Tantric Buddhism is not weak. If we join forces with the Ruyang Palace, it is not surprising that we can defeat six major sects in the future.

Bai Xingjian thought in his heart, but his body movements did not stop at all. He grabbed the monk as if he was catching a little chicken, with no effort.

Although the old monks behind him are not weak, their body skills are not very good. Perhaps because the Tantric practices are mostly for meditation and hard practice, the light skills are just average.
Chapter completed!