Chapter 2150 Ben Wanhu just wants to go into the valley to watch the fun, what's wrong?
Wenbu Wanhu, Na Tang Duo and others all looked at the eloquent young patriarch Cang Yang Bendi with confused expressions.
Prevent those Tibetan generals from being involved? What do you mean, is it possible that Master Jiacuo was infected with a serious and contagious disease?
"Nephew Beng Dixian, what do you mean by this?" Tang Duo asked, raising his little finger and scratching his itchy scalp.
The dandruff suddenly flew and fell like snow flakes, but everyone around him who saw this scene could only move aside in disgust and made no more unnecessary movements.
After all, this is on a plateau, and most of the plateaus have an average altitude of four thousand meters. The air is thin, and it is easy to cause hypoxia during the bathing process.
Moreover, the local temperature is relatively low, with the annual average temperature being less than 4°C. Even in summer, it is easy to catch a cold and cause pulmonary edema.
Especially in ancient times, when modern medical conditions were lacking, people suffered from pulmonary edema.
It is equivalent to a one-way ticket directly to hell issued by the Lord of Hell, and it is a non-refundable card.
Therefore, most people on the plateau only take baths in the hottest summer.
In other seasons, at best, it can only be solved by wiping and wiping. As for those many slave households who want to boil water for bathing? Haha...
Just stay where it's cool, and for the many plateau people who lack medical care and medicine.
There are fewer good bacteria in the air on the plateau, and the oil layer on the body can help resist the severe cold. On the contrary, frequent bathing is not good for the body, and it is easy to vomit.
It can be seen that the reason why people on the plateau rarely bathe is due to the plateau survival experience passed down from generation to generation.
Of course, those nobles who are pampered may bathe more frequently.
However, when winter comes, if you don’t take a shower, it’s not because you don’t care about cleanliness, it’s because everyone cares about their lives.
Especially during long-term marches, even the pampered nobles rarely have time to take care of themselves. As for dandruff, just have more dandruff, which is better than pulmonary edema.
Looking at this elder with dandruff, Cangyang Bendi almost subconsciously imitated him and reached out to scratch him.
Fortunately, as the young patriarch of the Ge clan, Cang Yang Bendi controlled his impulse and said seriously.
"Because, Master Jiacuo was blessed by the Heavenly Dragon God and was taught the method of Heavenly Thunder, but now Master Jiacuo is not able to control it."
"What?" All the Tubo men looked at this young patriarch of the Ge clan who was seriously bragging here with a crooked look.
Wenbu took in a breath with toothache and subconsciously looked to the side. His meaning was very clear, he wanted to ask Tang Duo very much.
Is there something wrong with this young patriarch of the Ge clan?
"If you don't believe it, please follow me to the place where the thunder struck, and you will understand that I am not telling lies."
"And that night, our whole family saw the scene of thunder bombarding..."
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Not long after, Wenbu, Tang Duo and others, led by Cangyang Bendi, arrived at the most eye-catching site of the thunder bombardment.
In front of the ruins of the burnt clan tent, the ruins of the clan tent have been almost cleared away.
But the lightning strike in front of me, which was as deep as a foot deep and nearly ten feet in radius, still looked so eye-catching.
Wenbu blankly held a torch and stood there, looking at the pit created by the thunder that day and the huge radial explosion range.
It was like being poured head-on with a bucket of ice water, it was cold to the buttocks, and there was still a slight chill.
In addition, Cangyang Bendi, who has completely become a little fan of Master Jiacuo, describes it vividly and even with added jealousy.
A picture appeared in Wenbu's mind. The fat, strong, majestic Master Jiacuo fell down in the camp.
And one after another extremely powerful sky thunders fell down one after another, and 20,000 Tibetan elites were struck down, causing severed limbs and broken arms to fly all over the sky...
This special girl is not a highly respected guru. He is clearly a murderous and unreasonable scourge.
Thinking of this, Wenbu handed the torch in his hand to the soldiers beside him, turned around with great respect and piety, saluted in the direction of the holy mountain, and murmured in a low voice.
"Master Jiacuo is kind..."
Not only him, but also the Tubo generals and the big and small heads of the Geshi tribe all saluted in the direction of the holy mountain in unison and sincerely.
At this moment, there seemed to be faint thunder coming from the horizon, and the source seemed to be in the direction of the holy mountain Kailash.
"Wenbu Wanhu, did you hear..." At this moment, Cangyang Bendi suddenly became excited again, raised his fingers and pointed in that direction and said loudly.
"That's the sound. It must be Master Jiacuo who is practicing the thunder method while circling the holy lake."
All the Tibetan generals who had just arrived here tonight, their eyes lit up.
Wenbu slapped his mouth. Although he had converted to Buddhism, he had never seen any religious person use magical powers in his life.
Now that he had seen the scene of the thunder bombardment, he really wanted to take a closer look.
"Let's go over there and take a look..." Wenbu strode forward in that direction.
Seeing the gentle appearance of this wealthy man, Cangyang Bendi couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and quickly spoke to persuade him.
"Before, Master Jiacuo once said that he still cannot control the release and power of thunder on that day."
"So we have been specially told not to enter the valley. Otherwise, if we are struck by thunder, we will not be killed or injured."
As a resourceful Xiangxiong scholar, Tang Duo always felt that his niece and son-in-law were a bit too timid.
"...My dear nephew, since you said he was circling the lake, it must be several miles away from the entrance of the valley. Could it be that the thunder that day was still able to hit the entrance of the valley?"
"That's right, I'm just going over there to see what's going on. As long as we don't get close, there won't be any trouble."
Wenbu nodded and strode forward, while a group of Tibetan generals also hurried forward, eager to watch the excitement.
"Young patriarch, what should we do now? Should we send someone to inform Master Jiacuo?" a leader reported in a low voice.
Cang Yang Bendi looked at the backs of this group of Tibetan people who did not believe in evil, as well as the elder Tang Duo who was always trying to make excuses in front of his junior, and shook his head indifferently.
"Well, since they are not willing to believe me, what's the point of trying to please them? It's better to do nothing."
"Let's go, let's follow."
"ah?!"
"Ah, what? I didn't really enter the valley entrance with them."