Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu was startled, and suddenly realized that the men were still wearing only one piece of clothing. He hurriedly waved to ask them to change their clothes, and then hurriedly ran to Cheng Jia and touched his cold hands, tears streaming down his face. Almost falling out.

Cheng Jia smiled and said he was fine. Perhaps it was because Shenhu heard their prayers that he was not cold. Perhaps Yingjiu and Yan Qi had been by his side using their inner strength to warm him. He did not feel cold, but felt warm in his heart. Like fire.

Ying Shisan set up the camera and waved everyone to stand still. Ling Qingyu was in the middle. The twelve of them stood in two rows around her and took a group photo together.

Just now, he and Yan Qi and Meng Su were filming the whole process at the same time, and every detail was not missed. In the future, this video will be one of their most precious treasures.

After taking the group photo, Zhao Yinfeng smiled silently and hugged Ling Qingyu for an intimate group photo alone. This triggered another round of craze, and Ling Qingyu kept reminding them to wear clothes!

Under her supervision, the men changed their clothes. Fortunately, they had already considered that the clothes would be dirty, so they also brought back the clothes. After changing their clothes, they filled up a lot of Shenhu water (which could not be washed but could be drank) and arrived again. The mountains surrounding the lake overlooked the panoramic view of the Divine Lake. After being moved again, we prepared to go down the mountain.

As soon as I put my backpack on my shoulders, thick clouds and mist filled the valley entrance. The clouds in the sky rolled into various shapes and began to turn black and thick. After a while, the sacred lake was hidden behind the mist again and disappeared.

It looked like it was going to rain heavily, so they carried Ling Qingyu and Cheng Jia on their backs and walked quickly down the mountain.

After crossing the hilltop, thunder roared like laughter in the sky. Lightning penetrated the clouds and drew beautiful tracks in the sky. Amidst the thunder and lightning, a huge rainbow appeared on the horizon.

Seeing the people below just taking two photos and then running down quickly, Kawaborg said to Bai Ze who was sitting on the clouds: It's so shameless! I've already played music for them, shouldn't they dance?

Bai Ze rolled his eyes at him and spread his wings behind his back.

You just left? Kawaborg smiled: They still have trouble to survive.

Well, you have also seen that those catastrophes are not a problem for them! A radiant crystal drop floated on Bai Ze's fingertips, and said: That is the person with soul tears.

There was a long roar from the sky, followed by bursts of rolling thunder, and heavy rain fell.

The rain was pouring down, and everything between heaven and earth was covered with rain.

The raindrops drifted through the corridor and entered the door, bringing a bit of a cold chill. A group of people sat by the fire pit. Looking at the rain, Zhou Ziqing said worriedly: With such a heavy rain, nothing will happen, right?

After walking around in the morning, they soaked the medicine bag left by Ye Po. The soreness on their bodies has improved a lot. The sky cleared up for a while at noon. They just wanted to go out for a walk, but then it started to rain heavily, so they had to retreat to the corridor. , and then retreated into the house.

If we weren't worried about those people going up the mountain, it would be a wonderful time to spend time around the fire pond, drinking butter tea, reading and chatting.

They were not worried at first. They had seen too many tough men along the way. However, as the rain became heavier and heavier, the inn owner sighed and said that something might happen on the mountain. He had said this too many times. They also started to worry.

No matter how powerful humans are, the power of nature is even stronger.

The owner of the inn stood up again and walked to the door to look outside. Yesterday, he heard them asking about the route to the Shenhu Lake. He had already advised them that the Shenhu Lake was efficacious, but it had been raining in the past few days and the mountain road was very difficult to walk. Depending on the situation, I'm afraid there will be heavy rain today. In such weather, the locals would not dare to walk, let alone those from the Central Plains, who are not familiar with the road.

In the heavy rain, if you get lost or encounter a mudslide, you won't be able to find the body.

What's more, it's still May, and the snow on the mountain hasn't melted yet. It's raining so hard, and it's even colder on the mountain. Judging from the clothes they wore when they went out in the morning (except for the woman and the elegant man), ).

They were very kind-hearted people. They cooked for them without asking, and even cleaned the kitchen and room. They even helped him build the collapsed stone wall in the yard. The owner of the inn really didn't want anything to happen to them.

Holding the Buddhist beads on his wrist, the innkeeper recited the scriptures softly.

Is everything going to be okay? They are so strong... Fang Fang rubbed his hands, walked to the door, looked out, and asked the inn owner for peace of mind.

The innkeeper didn't say anything, he just turned the beads faster.

Yeah, I haven't come back at this time. Dong Ting also walked to the door and sighed.

It takes eight or nine hours to get up to Shenhu Lake even on a clear day. How can we get down so quickly? Zhao Wei also stood at the door, saying this, but his face was full of worry.

I just hope that when they see it raining, they find a place to take shelter first. They brought so much equipment, as long as they escape the rain and reposition themselves, they should be able to walk down.

I heard that there was a mountaineering team in the last century who wanted to climb Kawaborg Peak. As a result, seventeen people died in the avalanche. Fang Fang said very worriedly. Before he could finish his words, he was asked by someone. A slap on the back of the head.

No, those people want to desecrate the Holy Mountain, so the Holy Mountain is angry. They just go to the Holy Lake, and the Holy Mountain will not be angry. The inn owner said.

Desecrating the sacred mountain? Liang Jiarong also stood at the door and asked after hearing the inn owner's words.

For you, this is just mountains, forests, fields and snow-capped mountains, but for us, those snow-capped mountains are sacred places and cannot be desecrated, especially Kawabog. It is the head of the eight sacred mountains and governs the entire nature. , whoever is pleased by Kawaborg, he will protect you in this life and the next. If you are disrespectful, if humans reach the top of the mountain, then the gods will leave here, and huge disasters will come. The inn owner looked outside the door. In the direction of Kawaberg, whose face was completely obscured by the rain curtain, he said: We also told those people back then, but they didn't believe it and insisted on going their own way, and they suffered an avalanche.

Xiang Dongzai Fangfang slapped his head again and said, There are gods three feet above your head. Don't talk nonsense. Be careful of retribution!

Today's world is full of materialism. People think that they are the masters of the world in the name of materialism, and they have long forgotten their respect for this world.

All things have animism and cause and effect reincarnate. In fact, the final analysis is that human beings must learn to be in awe. Everything they do will produce cause and effect. Only by knowing and being in awe of the retribution brought by cause and effect can human beings restrain themselves and know that some things cannot be done. made.

And if you lose your sense of awe, the punishment from the gods will not be far away.

The 5,000-year cultural core of the Han nation is now preserved in another form only in this isolated and remote place.

I have to say, this is really sad...

There's someone! Look! There's someone! Someone's coming! They're back! Dong Ting's shout interrupted Xiang Dongxi's contemplation.

In the heavy rain, a group of people were crossing the field ridge at an extremely fast speed.