Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Because Qin Li had prepared it for her a long time ago. It was the down monk's clothing that Lin Yiyi made for her by herself. It was compressed in the bag all the time, and she was reluctant to change it.

After eating and drinking, she went on the road again, already in winter clothes, with complicated tears in her eyes...

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer's body, can only feel the warmth when she wears it on her body. For her now, remembering the lost relatives and suppressing the sadness, she still needs a bit of restraint.

Nangong Jing seemed to feel her depression, and followed her from a distance after getting out of the car, keeping a safe distance that she couldn't find out...

If you ask him why he did this?
He felt that maybe he just wanted to blow the wind she had blown, breathe the air she had breathed, walk the long road she had traveled, and hoped that she would get what she wanted in this life, and live up to the Tathagata and himself.

Jian Junxi is very sensitive, and always feels that there is a burning gaze behind her, but every time she turns her head, she doesn't see anything.

Guess it was Nangong Jing, who would deny himself again. Given their current situation, it was impossible for him to follow him.

In this way, she never knew that he followed her from late autumn to winter...

To Jian Junxi's surprise, the people in front seemed to be Buddhist believers.

Even if they saw the tattoos on her hands, they would not care about them. Devout believers would also ask her for the principles in the scriptures. Whether it is fasting or staying overnight, it is no longer a problem.

She thought it was because people had a predestined relationship with Buddha, so she didn't think much about it.

And Nangong Jing followed silently from the beginning to the end, never thinking of disturbing her...

However, accidents always come unexpectedly.

On this day, the earth ushered in the first snow of the year...

Goose-feather-like snow falls from the sky, one by one, in clusters, with brisk figures and elegant dancing postures, each piece seems to be carefully cut by the skillful Weaver Girl...

After a night of accumulation, in the morning, the whole earth is like being covered with a white carpet, white, and the snowflakes in the midair are still large and large, falling down one after another...

Jian Junxi bid farewell to the kind benefactor who stayed overnight, and embarked on the journey again with his bag on his back...

The biting cold wind whizzed non-stop, blowing the jade butterfly-like snowflakes into dances, and the sky above looked bleak and quiet...

Two hours later, the snow on her body was two centimeters thick, and the snow on her hat suddenly floated into her eyes, and she stopped walking.

Looking up, she happened to see several stone piers, and she wiped the white snow off her hat.

I was about to drink some hot water, so I took out two waterproof cloths from the side of the bag, pushed away Bai Xue and pounced on them.

Putting down the backpack, he saw that there was an extra seat next to him, so he also sat on it, took out the hot water bottle, and drank it one after another...

Nangong Jing in the back looked up and didn't see her figure. According to past experience, she should have gone far away with this time difference.

Maybe it's because the first snow is too beautiful, maybe it's because the memories are too heavy, or maybe it's because the footprints in the snow make people nostalgic. Nangong Jing walked along her footprints and forgot to look up...

Hearing Bai Xue's "呵呵" sound, like a child, he raised the corners of his lips very rarely.

If Jiang Han and the others saw it, they would definitely be happy for him, because they couldn't remember the last time they saw him smile.

After a turn, he still didn't look up, so he didn't know that she stopped at the turn ahead.

Jian Junxi ate two biscuits, felt that he had enough rest, and just put the water bottle back in his bag