"Evil God?" She looked at me, "What kind of evil God?"

"When he was a great esoteric mantra master, proficient in various ancient esoteric mantras and had very powerful supernatural powers," I said, "When he was fifty years old, he fought with a Kunlun Taoist master, but he was defeated by the Taoist master, and his entire supernatural powers were abandoned, and his life was hanging on a thread. He was unwilling to fail, so he used the Powa method to leave his body and sealed himself into a statue of Mahagala with a spell. Since then, his disciples and grandchildren sacrificed him with blood from generation to generation, and slowly, he became an evil god."

"Use a mantra to seal yourself into the statue of the god?" Ke'er frowned, "Isn't this another black Bodhisattva?"

"Different", I shook my head, "Yi Lian really merged himself with the black Bodhisattva statue with the method of merging the spirit, and turned into the evil black Bodhisattva. The soul of this mantra was not integrated with the statue. He sealed himself in the statue and relied on the prayers and blood sacrifices of his disciples to maintain his soul immortality. Therefore, the two of them have essential differences."

"Then how do we deal with him?" she asked.

"The Lama's senior brother asked the master to take the evil god to the temple to help the Lama break the seal on the bronze mirror." I said, "The Lama is still on the road now, at least they can start cracking after getting the temple."

"Then... can it be broken?" She looked at me.

"My supernatural powers can only perceive what has happened," I said, "Whether it can be broken is an unknown thing, and you need to use the hexagram to know."

"Don't," she said quickly, "I won't ask anymore, there can be no variables at this time."

"My seal is not so easy to break," I said, "Besides, once the seal is broken, the bronze mirror in our hands will react. At that time, at most, you can fight in the air. As long as we are fast enough and fight for a few rounds, we will rush to the temple."

"Yes," she nodded.

I smiled calmly, "Don't worry."

She also smiled and nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

I took out the mirror from my pocket. Now the black gas is gone, and replaced by a faint layer of golden light. As long as the golden light is still there, it means there is no problem with the seal. If the golden light disappears and the black gas reappears, it means that the seal has been broken.

I am very sensitive to aura, and once the black air comes out, I can feel it.

So, I'm not worried much.

I let out a long sigh and put away the mirror.

At noon, we arrived at the airport and the plane was ready.

We boarded the plane and flew towards Rongcheng.

After more than three hours of flight, we landed at Rongcheng Airport at around 2 pm.

After getting off the plane, a deputy general manager of Haotian Hi-Tech Rongcheng Branch personally brought us a Hummer off-road vehicle. This was arranged by Tang Sijia in advance as required. The car also prepared dry food, water, fresh fruit, anti-high-reverse beverages and a full set of Tibet equipment, including down jackets, snow shoes, oxygen tanks, etc.

I asked Keer to check the equipment, then turned around and instructed Zhou Wan, "You are waiting here, as early as tomorrow night, the latest day after tomorrow at noon, we will definitely come back. Then we will fly directly to the south island."

"Yes! Young Master!" Zhou Wan said.

I nodded, turned around and came to the off-road vehicle, and asked Keer, "How is it?"

After Ke'er finished checking, he nodded at me, "No problem!"

"Okay, let's go!"

"Um!"

We opened the door and got into the car, opened the navigation, changed direction, and left the airport.

The temple where the Lama’s senior brother is located is called Darba Temple, which is more than 900 kilometers away from Rongcheng. We left the Rongcheng urban area and took the expressway first, then changed to the national highway, passing through Pujiang, Ya'an, Ganzi, Ya'jiang, Litang, and headed west to Batang.

When we arrived in Batang, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

We found a parking area to stop, rested for a while, ate some dry food, then changed my car and continued to set off.

After leaving Batang, he officially entered Tibet.

At this time, Ke'er and I had a very strong altitude sickness, dizziness, nausea, difficulty breathing, and uncomfortable all over. I stopped the car, grabbed her hand, practiced the light amulet, the phoenix eye talisman and the divine power talisman, and pressed it into her left arm in turn. She took a while, and the altitude sickness disappeared.

Then, I also incorporated the light amulet, the phoenix eye talisman and the evil-avoiding talisman into my body.

Soon, I felt less uncomfortable.

After a while on the roadside, we continued to move forward. After about four hours, a snow mountain appeared in front of us.

Ke'er's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the snow mountain and said to me excitedly, "Young Master, look at it! Snow Mountain!"

I smiled calmly, "It's less than a hundred kilometers away, and it's almost here."

"Yeah!" She nodded vigorously, ready to rub her hands, "Let's find a place to park and run over!"

"No hurry, drive forward for a while," I said, "There is a small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. Let's park the car there, eat something, meditate for an hour, and then enter the mountain."

"Meditate for an hour?" Ke'er was stunned, "Does it take that long? Isn't it better to enter the mountain early?"

"We have to run more than fifty kilometers into the mountain from a small town to reach Darba Temple." I looked at Keer, "This time, it's more than one hundred kilometers. There's a big battle in between, and the physical energy will be consumed a lot. After a while, we will meditate for an hour and recover our physical energy first."

"Okay!" she nodded, "Fifty kilometers, it took a few minutes to run, and it was time."

"They will arrive at Daerba Temple soon," I said, "We don't need to chase them so urgently. They want to break the seal and let them break it. Let's just keep our energy and get rid of them after we have rested!" Ke'er thought for a while and asked me, "Young Master, it's okay to let Zhang Qiang and the lama live for a few more hours, but what should they do if the lama's senior brother and the so-called master they invited? Let them go? Or kill them?"

I looked at her and said, "Murder, can you do it?"

She hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "I don't want to kill someone..."

I smiled, "That's all."

"But you can't let them go," Ke'er said, "They are all bad people. They must be punished for helping the evil! "

I took a deep breath, "Actually, I was thinking about this question along the way. If Zhang Qiang and the Lama don't need us to do anything, break the mirror, they will suffer the consequences and let them die on their own. But the Lama's senior brother and the master he invited will not let it go. They took their respective disciples and set up a net for us in Darba Temple, and they were all thinking about our lives. We don't want to kill people, but if we really fight, we are afraid we will be unable to help..."

Ke'er understood, "Young Master, you don't have to make things difficult. I'll do it if you're bleeding!"

"No," I shook my head, "If we can do this blood, we won't stick it. We are here to save people, not to kill people. Your knife can hurt people, but try not to kill people. After a big battle, Darba Temple will definitely suffer countless casualties, but they cannot die under the knife, they can only die from backlash."

"You mean..." She stared at me, "They want to fight us?"

"Yes," I nodded, "They want to use their lives to fight us, so we fight him. This is not considered a murder."

Keer smiled knowingly and nodded, "Well, I understand..."

I smiled at her, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated forward.
Chapter completed!