Outside the Shaolin Temple.
The moon and stars are rare.
Su Qin chose to leave Shaolin Temple in the early morning to avoid missing the daily check-in opportunity.
As long as Su Qin can come back before tomorrow night, there will be no loss.
"It's been fifteen years since I left, and I don't know how my little sister is doing now?"
Before Su Qin's eyes, he seemed to see that slug who was always following behind him again.
The younger sister's name is Su Yueyun, and she is seven years younger than Su Qin.
When Su Qin first entered Shaolin Temple, Su Yueyun was only three years old, now fifteen years later, Su Yueyun is eighteen years old.
Women in this world are going to get married at the age of sixteen, and Su Yueyun is considered an 'old age' when she is eighteen.
"However, before going back, there is something that needs to be resolved."
Su Qin suddenly stopped and looked up in a certain direction.
Fifteen years ago, a great enemy of the Su family killed him. At that time, in order to preserve the blood of the Su family, all the disciples of the Su family were scattered around.
It is precisely because of this that Su Qin was sent to Shaolin Temple.
Only by worshiping Shaolin Temple and relying on the protection of Shaolin Temple can Su Qin be safe.
Later, although the Su family forced the enemy back by some means and recovered, the enemy was still alive.
These years, Su Qin has been busy signing in to improve his strength, and since everything in the Su family is fine, he ignored that archenemy.
Now, just take the opportunity of coming out this time to completely eliminate that enemy.
"According to the letters sent by the Su family over the years, the enemy's name is 'Yan Huo', he is a disciple of the Demon Sect, and he has recently become the protector of this generation of the Demon Sect."
Su Qin thought quickly in his heart.
Because of this matter, the Patriarch of the Su family was quite worried in the letter, worried that this great enemy would use the power of the Demon Sect to sweep him back again.
"Demon Gate?"
A trace of coldness flashed across Su Qin's eyes.
Yongzhou.
The Tang State occupies a total of eighteen states, among which Yongzhou is the territory of the Momen, and the main rudder of the Momen is located here.
Righteous and demons fought in Tang Kingdom, but ever since the previous master of the Demon Sect shut himself to death, the battle between the Demon Sect and the Righteous Way has always been at a disadvantage.
Decades ago, the Demon Gate still occupied the land of the Three States.
But now, with the continuous squeeze of the righteous way, only Yongzhou is left in the Demon Sect.
But Tang Guo turned a blind eye to the fight between righteousness and demons, without any intention of mediation.
Whether it's the righteous way or the devil's door, in the eyes of Tang Guo, they are all rebellious officials and thieves who don't listen to the propaganda.
There were even several fights between Zheng and Demon, all of which were caused by Tang Guo.
And at this moment.
At the foot of Wunan Mountain in Yongzhou.
A little boy in a thick cotton coat looked up at the snow falling in the sky, his face full of excitement.
"Grandpa, it's snowing so hard!"
The little boy rubbed the snowball and looked at an old man next to him.
"yes."
"Snow of this magnitude has not been seen for decades."
The old man looked emotional, as if caught in some memories.
Just then, a gentle voice came:
"Is this Wu Nanshan?"
I saw a young monk in a gray robe looking at the grandpa and grandson with a smile.
This young monk is naturally Su Qin.
Shaolin Temple is thousands of miles away from Yongzhou. It would take at least several months or even a year for ordinary people to traverse such a long distance.
Even for warriors, it will take nearly a month.
But for Su Qin, it only took a few hours from Shaolin Temple to Yongzhou.
This is because I stopped occasionally on Suqin Road to see if there was any place nearby to check in, which wasted some time.
Otherwise, the speed at which Su Qin arrived in Yongzhou would only be faster.
"yes."
"It's in front."
The little boy looked up at Su Qin, feeling a little strange, but still nodded and said, "There is a lot of miasma in Wunan Mountain."
"besides."
When the little boy said this, he looked around cautiously, lowered his voice and said: "Grandpa told me that there are gods in Wunan Mountain. If you are fine, you should stay away."
"immortal?"
Su Qin was slightly taken aback.
But he quickly realized that the 'immortal' the little boy was talking about was probably a demon warrior.
Wu Nanshan is located in the main altar of the Demon Sect, and there are often warriors from the Demon Sect coming in and out.
And for ordinary people like the little boy, those high-level warriors are no different from 'immortals'.
"There will be heavy snow today, so go back early."
Su Qin glanced at the grandpa and grandson, and walked towards Wu Nanshan unhurriedly.
"Big snow?"
"You are not a god, how did you know that there is heavy snow today?"
The little boy muttered softly.
Although it is still snowing now, it has obviously become smaller, and it should stop during the day.
How could it be heavy snow
"grandfather."
"Are you OK?"
"Why haven't you spoken?"
At this moment, the little boy suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the old man next to him.
"do not speak!"
The old man's face was as pale as paper, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" The little boy realized that something was wrong, and hurried to the old man.
"You."
The old man gave a wry smile, and gave the little boy a hard look: "Do you know that our father and I have already walked through the gate of hell?"
"ah?"
"gate of hell?"
The little boy was full of doubts: "Grandpa, are you referring to that person just now?"
Hearing this, the old man's expression changed again, and he glanced in the direction Su Qin left, with a flash of fear in his expression: "Don't you see, what's so strange?"
"strangeness?"
The little boy blinked.
The old man sighed softly, raised his leg and stepped on the snow, then looked at the little boy: "What is this?"
"Footprints?"
The little boy took it for granted.
"Why are there footprints?" asked the old man.
The little boy rolled his eyes: "Grandpa, do you think I'm stupid? It's snowing now, and the ground is covered with snow. If you step on it, of course there will be footprints."
"But see if there are any footprints on the way that person just came here." The old man took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.
The little boy frowned and turned his head to look.
"Huh?"
The little boy's expression changed.
Because wherever he looked, the snow was vast and endless.
"No footprints"
The little boy's face turned pale suddenly, as if he saw a ghost.
You must know that the snow is very heavy this year. As early as a few days ago, the snow on the ground was several feet thick. Ordinary people walking through it will definitely leave thick footprints.
But now, the little boy did not find half a footprint.
"Another point."
The old man regained his composure and continued, "Did you see that man's body was covered with a little bit of snow?"
As soon as this word came out.
The little boy's body trembled immediately.
really.
When he saw Su Qin for the first time just now, he felt a little strange.
But the little boy didn't think much of it at the time.
But at this moment the old man reminded that the little boy finally realized that both he and the old man were covered with a lot of snowflakes.
This is impossible.
It was snowing, and they were not in the house, how could it be possible not to get some snow
But the young monk just now was different.
on him,
clean and tidy,
No dust.
(end of this chapter)