Blizzard and snow, cross wind and snow, slanting wind and thin snow, do not have to return, and will not return, and become ghost wind and snow, dark wind and snow, snow that covers the sky and the sun, and those snows that grow from under the feet , up to the knee, if you make a slight mistake, you may be buried entirely. On this day, after dozens of days of bitter cold journey, all the snow suddenly stopped, as if God suddenly felt that his actions of constantly throwing confetti into the world were childish and could not charm the three young people With firm forward eyes, he clapped his hands and retracted them into his sleeves.
The sky cleared up, revealing the porcelain blue porcelain blue but still icy sky. Although the sun was not warm, it was extremely glaring, and the white to dull light was reflected in every direction by the boundless snow-covered glaciers.
After the storm, there may not be a beautiful sky. If the sky is not sunny, there will be a rainbow, so A-Gump has to go through so many things before he sees Jenny again, and he will still be considered as not understanding certain things , Start again, keep running, running through countless beautiful scenery.
After the snowstorm, the sled team on the snow field set off again amidst the cheerful chirping of the snow dogs, crushing the soft or firm ice and snow, and headed north. The pale-faced Fan Xian was sitting on the sled, leaning half of his body on Haitang's arms, coughing, and forced his tired eyes to open, watching the extremely hard-to-recognize terrain and the route in his mind. Figures are compared to determine the direction.
The cold syndrome in his body became more and more serious. Although the medicine he carried with him was not lost, the severe cold between the heaven and the earth was undoubtedly an extremely cruel torture for Fan Xian, who was seriously injured and lost all his true energy. Every night for the past few days, Fan Xian nestled in his sleeping bag and always felt that his body was covered with damp and cold. He coughed as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs. There was a hoarse sound amidst the thunder, like a knife on a stone. Keep grinding, no one knows when it will be worn off.
Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were both worried about his health, and even thought of leaving to go back to the south, but Fan Xian stopped him resolutely and indifferently, because he knew that if he couldn't find that illusory temple in one go He didn't know if he would be able to muster up this kind of courage again in his future life, and the meridians in his body were all messed up. His Majesty the Emperor was still repairing his injuries in the southern palace. If he didn't go to the temple to find Uncle Wuzhu, he would go back Southside doesn't make any sense.
What made Fan Xian more confident was that through the spell booklet left by Master Ku He, he could clearly perceive that the farther north he went, the concentration of vitality between the heaven and the earth became higher and higher. The sea of qi at Houxue Mountain has gradually shown signs of stabilizing and accumulating energy. It would be a pity to give up at this time.
For the three of them right now, the biggest problem is time. This is a race, a race between Fan Xian's injury and the distance from the temple. It must be much better.
Both Haitang and Shisanlang Wang knew that Fan Xian had an extremely stubborn temperament under his gentle appearance, so they could only follow his advice in silence, but these two friends were still very worried about his health, especially after nightfall. With those heart-piercing coughs, who can sleep peacefully
In the quiet night, Haitang got into Fan Xian's sleeping bag and gently rubbed his chest and abdomen, warming the bitter cold with her own body temperature. The bodies of the two people were so tender and intimately attached to each other, but they didn't have the slightest thought about men and women, they just hugged each other tightly, like two little pigs warming each other.
Wang Shisanlang naturally discovered this, but he didn't express or react at all. He just accelerated the speed towards the north, led the team of snow dogs, and took advantage of the clear sky to rush on the road desperately.
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"How far is it?" There was still wind in the snow-stopped world, and Wang Shisanlang on the first sled shouted against the wind, and it immediately rang through the entire snowfield.
Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at Shisanlang Wang who was standing on the sled ahead, with his leather jacket swinging in the wind. He couldn't help but smile, thinking that this kid is really handsome, he is really not afraid of the cold, and he can still stand at this time of year. Surfing the snow on the sled, especially with the pair of sunglasses, looks like the kids who play extreme sports in that world.
Taking out the compass and map from his bosom, Fan Xian coughed twice in Haitang's bosom, carefully confirming the position, the sled was moving up and down on the snowy ground, making his observation somewhat useless. After pondering for a long time, he said wearily: "There are still fifteen days at most."
When Fan Xian unfolded the map, Haitang turned his face away. This is not the first time Fan Xian unfolded the map. In the beginning, he just relied on his super-strong memory to guide the way. It had to be taken out, but Shisanlang Wang and Haitang would deliberately avoid it.
Because this was Fan Xian's request, and it was also the oath the three of them made before they set foot on the temple. Fan Xian asked Haitang and Wang Shisanlang not to reveal the location of the temple to anyone, because he could guess that the location of the temple Once the location is revealed, once the things in the temple fall into the human world, I am afraid that it will bring endless disasters to this human world.
Just like those martial arts cheats that mother Ye Qingmei brought out back then, just like that box, if there are more in the temple, what will the world be like? Fan Xian didn't want this world to become a terrifying place where masters of the heavens were flying all over the sky and electromagnetic cannons were blasting everywhere. The powerful would collide with each other whenever they wanted to.
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The journey is not lonely, because there are companions, but it is extremely difficult, but this kind of hardship cannot be described in words, because the hardship lies in the bitter cold, the boring, and the endless, snow-white color that seems to never change.
I don’t know how many days passed, the flat snow field and the slightly arched snow hills gradually became vivid, the terrain became complicated, the sunlight became dimmer, and the temperature became unbearably low for human beings. The blizzard still did not fall again.
On the other side of the northern skyline, a high mountain was suddenly uprooted, a high snow mountain!
It seems that since the beginning of the world, this majestic and great snow-capped mountain has stood here, waiting indifferently and calmly for those brave travelers to come to worship.
The sledge team slowly stopped beside a glacier relic. Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looked at the distant snow-capped mountains ahead, and stared at the strange peaks glowing with cold white light under the blue sky. He felt an uncontrollable pain in his chest. A trace of excitement, a trace of excitement from the depths of his heart, immediately occupied his whole body, making his fingers tremble slightly.
In his dream, he saw this big snow mountain that was somewhat similar to Dadong Mountain. In his dream, this snow mountain was so unattainable, so mysterious, powerful and cold, just like the feeling that the emperor Lao Tzu gave him. Same, but today, when this snow-capped mountain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes without warning, Fan Xian felt infinitely relieved.
People are born afraid of death, but they will die every day after hearing the truth. If in a short life, they can see the scenery that other people can't see, learn more secrets between heaven and earth, and know the most attractive and most urging things. The unknown of human evolution, what kind of enjoyment should this be
Fan Xian's body suddenly became stiff, and his constant coughing stopped. He greedily looked at the quiet snow-capped mountain, as if he wanted to imprint this scene that moved him firmly in his heart. Never forget in the years.
His face was moved not only because of this scene, not only because of the temple in the mountain, but also because the vitality of the world here was so strong that it made people tremble. Fan Xian's pale face was sunken, his eyes were sunken, and he was extremely thin, but with every breath, They all seem to feel that they are getting healthier gradually.
Haitang was the first to notice Fan Xian's strangeness. Her body was already exhausted to the extreme. Her eyes, which were so bright in the past, had already been worn out by the severe cold in the world. However, at this moment, her eyes were bright again. When he got up, he followed Fan Xian's gaze towards the snow-capped mountain, without saying a word for a long time.
After the sled stopped, the snow dogs seemed to sense the different atmosphere and roared in a low voice. After going through such a arduous journey, only seventeen of the more than sixty snow dogs remained. The sled team was also reduced to five as they were discarded along the way.
Wang Shisanlang was standing on the front shelf without looking back, just staring at the mountain in a daze, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The temple... is in this mountain?"
"Yes." Fan Xian, who had been weak and unable to speak for several days, got strength from nowhere, and spoke out a word with great firmness.
After getting the confirmation, the three young people just stared at the snow-capped mountains in the distance in a daze, as if they didn't want to take another step forward. Suddenly, Wang Shisanlang jumped down from the sleigh, and roared madly towards the snow-capped mountain, his voice was extremely hoarse, extremely angry, and even more joyful!
Seeing this scene, both Haitang and Fan Xian couldn't help laughing, thinking that this closed disciple of Jianlu, who had always been gentle and firm, had endured until this moment, and finally broke out the madness inherited from Sigu Jian. After laughing, there was silence, Haitang's eyes became moist, and finally melted into a few drops of clear tears, the tears quickly turned to ice on the fur jacket, Fan Xian shook his head in a hurry, unable to speak for a long time.
Those who have not experienced this long journey of theirs cannot understand the emotions in their hearts at the moment. This is the fulfillment of a great wish, this is a kind of arrogance to conquer the world, and it is a kind of imminent contact with the most mysterious place in the world. The impulse!
The long snow journey, the snow dog died on the ground along the way, Fan Xian was seriously ill and could die at any time, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were also tortured and lost their human form. Such hardships are beyond the comprehension of outsiders.
… But they finally arrived!
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Without Fan Xian's adequate preparation and understanding of nature, the three of them would have died on the snowfield long ago if they came here alone. Thinking of this, Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the snow-capped mountain in the distance. He couldn't help but think of the two powerful pioneers many years ago, Master Ku He and Master Xiao En.
It was the beginning of spring when Fan Xian and his party set off from Northern Qi, and now it should be summer time, the warmest time in the world. However, Xiao En Kuhe and his party of hundreds of people set off from the summer, and there were countless casualties along the way. When there is a snow mountain, it happens to be polar night.
How did the two pioneers survive the months-long polar night? Xiao En and Ku He didn't have the road map and experience left by their predecessors like Fan Xian, and they were able to survive in such a miserable environment.
Compared with those two pioneers who cannibalized human flesh, the three of Fan Xian were actually much happier and more relaxed, but they were still in a state of embarrassment. Fortunately, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were both top powerhouses in the world. Fan Xian, a cripple with two lifetimes of knowledge—everything seems to be destined. Fan Xian is destined to be the person who fears and fears the temple the most in the world, and he is also the person who is most capable of entering the temple and needs to enter the temple.
Watching the mountain run to death, Fan Xian gradually got rid of the excitement and excitement in his heart, forcibly suppressed his mind, quietly looked at the tall snow mountain, guessed the appearance of the big temple in the mountain, and said in a rustling voice: "Rest overnight, and enter the temple tomorrow morning!"
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