The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 775: Have fun

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Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but whispered: "I really think I am the prince and princess. I even have helicopters and dogs... It would be great if someone comes."

But the words were spoken in a low voice, suppressed by the roar of the strong wind.

After talking for a while, everyone basically settled on one thing. He Haijiang, Cheng Mujie, and Yao Zhen refused to leave the tent.

What the monk meant was that we couldn't just sit there and wait for death. At the very least, we had to raise the fire. But looking at He Haijiang and others, he became angry again and directly said that he would go to Tianzhu Peak to check the situation.

Xunzi also had this idea, and he also discovered that everyone's hearts were already broken up. When they got together, they kept arguing and couldn't solve any problems. It would be better to take the opportunity and take a gamble. If you can meet Pan Zi and the others, it would be good to find someone to rescue He Haijiang and others. The glasses naturally followed. Wei Yaqin did not believe in the abilities of Haijiang and others, and planned to follow Xunzi and Monk.

Seeing that several people who knew how to survive in the wild were about to leave, He Haijiang became a little anxious. However, He Cheng Mujie tried to leave the tent several times, but she shrank back in coldness and refused to go out. He Haijiang could only give up and follow him. When Yao Zhen saw two people there, he thought to himself: "They are not afraid, so what should I be afraid of?"

Before Xunzi and others left, he left them some fire starters and told them not to leave the tent until they came back.

So the original team of seven people finally dispersed.

In the sky, Fang Zheng looked at this scene and shook his head slightly. These people still lack experience in living in the mountains. This is not a small mountain outside, nor is it a tourist attraction. This is a deep mountain and old forest! When walking here, you need to be prepared not only for heavy snow, big pits, and cliffs, but also for wild beasts!

"Jing Xin, look and see if the helicopter is coming." Fang Zheng said.

Jingxin nodded, squinted his eyes, and looked far into the distance. His eyes were divine eyes. Although they were not as good as clairvoyance and could see thousands of miles away, they could still see dozens of miles around. Soon, Jingxin shook his head and said, "Master, I didn't see the helicopter."

Fangzheng was stunned, didn't he see the helicopter? Where did the helicopter go

At this moment, Wang Yougui called, and Fang Zheng picked up the call immediately. For others, there is no signal here, but for the mobile phone in Fang Zheng's hand that has been turned on and is not a mobile phone, but a magic weapon, there is no problem of no signal.

"Amitabha, King Donor, what's wrong?" Fang Zheng asked.

"It's okay, it's freezing cold in the mountains. I just got home, climbed onto the kang, and drank some wine to keep warm. I'll call you and chat..." Wang Yougui was still shaking his head when he spoke, obviously cold. It’s not over yet. Thinking about it, he was probably freezing cold after running in the mountains all afternoon.

A villager who goes into the mountains all year round is like this, but what about these delicate established babies at his feet? Fang Zheng looked down and saw a whistling sound coming from the tent. He was shaking for a long time after saying two words, and he was obviously freezing. However, Fang Zheng had no intention of going down to help others. Instead, he sat there calmly and chatted with Wang Yougui about home affairs.

Sure enough, without Fang Zheng asking, Wang Yougui said after a few words: "I thought that when the helicopter came, I would be able to find those bastards soon. But it turned out that it was dark, and there was a white-haired wind, and the strong wind blew the snow, and my sight Less than twenty meters away, the helicopter was flying in the sky and couldn't see anything below, and it was blown around, so we had to move back."

"Is there anyone else in the mountains?" Fang Zheng asked.

Wang Yougui said: "We villagers who spontaneously entered the mountains have all withdrawn. It is too cold in the mountains. People have frozen to death. No one is willing to fight for such a few people. However, the people from the national search and rescue team are still inside, and they are also cursing. Stop, but these guys are really men, and they never stop searching and rescuing... Hey, I heard them say that the search and rescue teams across the country lose a lot of lives every year just to save people like this. You said this is all What kind of thing, you can only live a good life, you have to seek death! If you seek death, you will seek death, and drag others with you... "

Wang Yougui complained for a while and then hung up the phone after dinner was served over there.

Fang Zheng put away his phone and thought about what Wang Yougui said, and he felt filled with emotion. Maybe these people were just looking for a moment of pleasure, and what was the result? Thinking of the search and rescue personnel who sacrificed their lives to save people, Fang Zheng felt a sting in his heart! The original idea of helping these people first faded away.

The squirrel lay in the clouds, looked down, and asked: "Master, why don't we help? It feels like they are freezing to death..."

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Don't worry, since they like to seek excitement so much, then give them a good stimulation and make them satisfied."

In the mountains, as the night gets darker and darker, the strong wind shows no signs of weakening at all. Instead, it gets stronger and stronger, rolling up heavy snowflakes and hitting the tent, coupled with the bursts of shouting, it's like an evil spirit. It's like a ghost knocking on the door.

Cheng Mujie and Yao Zhen in the tent were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their palms were covered in cold sweat. As soon as I sweat, I feel even colder in this temperature...

"Haijiang, do you think there are... ghosts in this world?" Cheng Mujie asked tremblingly.

He Haijiang shook his head and said tremblingly: "No... no, I'm sure not."

Yao Zhen shrank into a ball, took out a hand warmer bag from her big backpack, wrapped herself in a big blanket, and said shivering: "How long has it been, and you are still talking about this. When you have this time, you should think about it. How to light a fire? If this continues, I’m afraid I won’t survive tonight.”

Cheng Mujie said: "Xunzi and the others are looking for someone. They should be back soon. It will be fine then..."

"I'm afraid we'll be frozen to death when they come back," Yao Zhen said.

"Haijiang, can you make a fire?" Cheng Mujie asked.

When He Haijiang heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, there's nothing difficult about it, but we need firewood."

"We can't go on like this. We have to find firewood, otherwise we will die." Yao Zhen said.

"Everyone, go and get some firewood." Cheng Mujie said.

"What kind of firewood are you looking for? Haven't we looked for it before? There is no dry firewood at all. If you ask me, don't we have so much? If we light it, we can keep warm." Although Cheng Mujie said What we are looking at is Yao Zhen’s big bag!

Yao Zhen's heart trembled, this was her thing that was going to be burned!

"Sister Yao, you have the most stuff, and this is what we have. Let's stop hiding it and burn it all... As long as the fire starts and we add some damp firewood outside, we should be able to survive. A while." He Haijiang said.

Yao Zhen thought about it for a while, and now he couldn't care less about these precious clothes that he loved so much. He gritted his teeth and agreed.

PS: Thanks to the leader of the local tycoon [Gui Guigui hanging on the tree] for the reward, I will try my best to update it tonight. There should be an update...

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