Dao fellow initiates

When Guo Jing climbed to the top of the mountain, gusts of cold wind pierced his bones like knives, and his body was covered with thick ice slag, like a pair of armor, pressing heavily on his body, constantly deepening his pain. Physical exertion.

The top of Longwang Mountain didn't have a very spectacular scene, let alone the lofty ambition to see all the small mountains. The surrounding wind and snow covered his sight, and the entire mountain was hidden by the lingering clouds.

In the eyes, only the one on the cold rock of the cliff blooms like an ice crystal, just like the exotic flower of Bidi lotus.

Guo Jing walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and with his hands that were purple and cracked from the cold, he dug out the Tianshan snow lotus, including its roots and stems from the snow.

"..."

Guo Jing was overjoyed, he opened his dry and peeling white lips, but he couldn't utter a word, he didn't care, he put the snow lotus in his arms, and ran down the mountain.

Along with him, there was Huang Rong's frail figure.

After several trials and tribulations, Guo Jing almost rolled down the mountain several times, but Huang Rong secretly rescued him, otherwise Guo Jing would have died at least ten times.

Finally, Guo Jing staggered down the mountain and found Huang Rong's figure. His hoarse voice came out from his slightly better mouth:

"Brother Huang, brother Huang, where are you?"

At the foot of the mountain, at the agreed place, Huang Rong was nowhere to be seen. Guo Jing was so anxious that he scurried around like ants on a hot pot, and finally found the sable fur he gave Huang Rong under a bluestone. It was neatly folded, as if It's like saying goodbye.

"Brother Huang..." Guo Jing held the sable fur, feeling sad in his heart, and couldn't help but shed tears.

He thought Huang Rong couldn't hold on any longer, and didn't want to fall into the mountains alone, alone, so he left without saying goodbye.

Unexpectedly, this farewell was forever, he couldn't even send the other party off for the last time, and felt sad for a while, and couldn't help himself.

He didn't care about the bloody wound caused by the rising temperature, so he dug a hole in the ground, buried the mink fur, and erected a tomb for him.

After paying homage to the Clothes Tomb, Guo Jing said, "Brother Huang, I was useless. I didn't bring the snow lotus to you for treatment in time. I am truly ashamed of your life-saving grace."

"This world is so big that I can't find your bones. I will set up your tomb here. I will find your remains in the future and give you a glorious burial."

"Don't worry, Guo Jing will come to visit your grave and burn paper every year in the future, praying for you every day."

After finishing speaking, Guo Jing bowed three more times before leaving with the snow lotus wrapped in clothes.

He wanted to take the snow lotus back to plant, so it was a thought.

But he didn't know that this snow lotus is an extremely cold thing born of ice, how can it survive in an ordinary place.

Sure enough, after a day, the Tianshan snow lotus that Guo Jing was holding showed signs of withering. The lotus petals that were originally like jade bones and ice crystals began to shrink, turn yellow, and become dry.

Guo Jing didn't know how to grow flowers, so he thought it was the lack of water and soil, so he immediately bought a flower pot and filled it with a large pot of water, but the decline of the snow lotus didn't improve, on the contrary, it became more serious.

Just when he was frowning, one of the servants saw him holding a strange lotus in his hands, and suddenly became thoughtful.

"Damn, I'm afraid this flower of yours will be raised to death!"

Guo Jing knew this, and thought that the other party might have something to do since he opened his mouth, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother, what can you do to save my flowers?"

"There is a way. Show me the flowers, and I'll teach you." The boy rubbed his chin, pretending to be in deep thought.

"it is good!"

Guo Jing didn't suspect him, and handed the snow lotus directly to the other party.

Who would have thought that this young fellow didn't even say a word, picked up the Tianshan snow lotus and ran away.

Guo Jing was also stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, and immediately chased him out.

The two were chasing after each other, and the other party was clearly prepared, a horse was pulled from somewhere in the distance, one leaped forward, and drove away.

Guo Jing was startled and angry, and chased like crazy. If it wasn't for his strong feet, he would have been thrown off by the opponent. Hanging far behind.

"My god, this man can really run so fast?" The boy looked back, and couldn't help but be shocked by the other party. This man has tall legs and long legs, and he runs like a hot wheel!

If he hadn't prepared in advance, he would have been caught by the opponent.

At this point, the tug-of-war started again. Guo Jing didn't know how long he had been chasing, but he felt his chest heaving and heaving, his throat was dry, and he seemed to be out of breath.

The servant led Guo Jing to turn a few corners purposefully, and came to a lake surrounded by mountains and rivers first. Surrounded by green mountains and light boats with green water, it is a place with rare and elegant mountains and rivers in the desert.

The boy dismounted and patted the horse's buttocks. The horse roared and ran in another direction. The surrounding forests were dense, and Guo Jing never saw it.

In the sparkling lake, a lone boat is still in it, and the bamboo curtain is lightly rolled.

The servants called the snow lotus softly: "Miss, I brought you."

"it is good!"

Only a female voice could be heard from the black canopy, and then a brocade bag flew out and landed in the servant's hand.

"Thank you, thank you!" The servant was overjoyed, holding the money full, he didn't even care about the snow lotus, and left.

After the boy left, the snow lotus profound energy on the ground was wrapped and taken into the boat, put away, waiting for something.

After a while, with the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps, Guo Jing followed closely to the side of the small lake. Looking around, there was no trace of people and horses. A pain in his heart almost made him shed tears.

Just when his eyes were red and he didn't know what to do, a clear and sweet female voice rang out: "Little brother is sad by the lake alone, could it be that he was bullied?"

This sound was pleasant to the ear, as if it had magical powers, and most of the sadness in Guo Jing's heart disappeared immediately. Maybe it was because he didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders, so he stopped crying immediately. He thought it was just a lonely boat, but I don't want anyone inside, listening to the voice, it's still a woman.

"No one bullies me. I'm too useless. I can't save brother Huang. I can't even protect the snow lotus left behind. What's the use of me being alive!"

Thinking of this, the slightly relieved mood became a little heavier at the moment.

Just at the right time, a light laughter came from the crow, and from the crow tent, a girl in white clothes slowly came out, with long hair draped over her shoulders, peerless, with a thin gold ribbon tied on her black hair, reflected in the water waves Next, Gu Panshenghui.

Guo Jing had lowered his eyebrows and was sad, but when he heard light laughter and light footsteps, he couldn't help raising his head, and saw a girl in white clothes standing on the bow of the boat, dressed like a fairy, he couldn't help but be fascinated.