Good news, the elder is gone

Xue Wangliu rode a crane all the way to the north, Ding Hong was in the sky with full throttle and approached AE86, just a word.The two walked together for two days and two nights. After resting for several hours on the road, they went on the road again and continued on the way.

The temperature has dropped significantly, reminding passengers that they are approaching the boundary of Linglong Snow Mountain.Because Linglong Snow Mountain is generally a spiritual mountain like Huatuo Peak, with a natural aura, the cold air from the snow mountain is not something ordinary monks can resist.

Xue Wangliu took out a black cloak from his pocket and put it on Nianshu, and when he was finished, he took out a Lei Feng hat and put it on his head, it was very warm and intimate.

"The cold air of Linglong Snow Mountain is poisonous, you have to wear more clothes in the future, remember to use the spiritual power of your whole body, don't stagnate." Xue Wangliu said.

Nian Shu responded, and then asked, "Master, can you change your clothes?"

"I don't need to change it." Xue Wangliu responded, taking advantage of the wind blowing, he removed his hair and recombed it into a simple disciple's head. An ivory white hairpin fixed the hair, clean and neat.

There is no difference from when he formally apprenticed as a teacher back then.

"Follow me when you get to the place, don't look around or touch it." Xue Wangliu said softly, "If something really happens, you don't have to worry about me and just run out."

Nianshu Amitabha said, there was no agreement or objection, but Xue Wangliu knew in his heart that Nianshu would definitely not do what he said, so he didn't bother.

Ding Hong flew day and night for another two days, Xue Wangliu let him rest and it never stopped, day and night, finally arrived at the foot of the forbidden area of ​​Huahan Sect in Linglong Snow Mountain.

Ding Hong landed slowly, and after Xue Wangliu and Nianshu came down, it immediately shrunk and walked to Xue Wangliu's side, rubbing its head against his hand.

"You can become a sparrow and rest in my arms for a while." Xue Wangliu gently touched its neck, and said warmly: "Don't worry about me, it will be fine."

Ding Hong was obviously unwilling, but he was not young anymore, he was really tired after flying for several days without rest.But it was even more worried about Xue Wangliu, and dared not go to sleep.

Seeing that it refused to become smaller, Xue Wangliu squatted down and hugged it, letting Ding Hong's neck rest on her shoulder, patted its body lightly and said: "Then just fall asleep like this, I will Hugging you."

Ding Hong yelled, wrapped her long neck around Xue Wangliu's neck from behind in a protective posture, and then slowly closed her eyes and began to rest.

Listening to Xue Wangliu's words, Nianshu said softly, "Master, let me hug Ding Hong."

"No, it can only fall asleep if I hold it." Xue Wangliu turned to look at him, seeing Nianshu's cotton hat wearing mink and fully armed, which was strong enough to keep out the cold.

Nianshu stood there for a while without hearing Master's voice, and suddenly asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something." Xue Wangliu smiled, and tentatively said: "The steps going up here are icy and slippery, your eyes are blind, it's inconvenient to go up, you'd better wait for me at the bottom."

Nianshu frowned and immediately refused: "This is a matter of kowtow to the master, how can the apprentice let the master go alone, isn't it impolite."

Xue Wangliu smiled and said: "These things are all made for the living to see. The dead don't know about them. They don't blame them for anything. Besides, I didn't say that I brought you here to worship."

He just wanted to knock on the door of the coffin, to ask if the people inside were still there, and to suggest that they had better be.

Seeing that his blind apprentice remained silent, Xue Wangliu continued: "Those people make a big fuss about my cultivation and pretend they know everything. I've always wondered who gave them the confidence. "

Nianshu said softly: "The ignorant are fearless, maybe they don't know anything, they are just trying to slander Master and pretend to be serious."

"No." Xue Wangliu shook his head, "If they really don't know anything, it can be said that I practiced evil skills, ate some treasures from heaven and earth, or walked some crooked ways. But they The words are all pointing to my senior brother who died early, and what relationship does he have to have with Huahanzong..."

He sneered: "Obviously they know something, even if what they say is just obeying orders and they don't know anything, then their master knows too."

Nianshu frowned, and heard the master sigh: "Nianshu, I only told you and Ding Hong about that in this world, how do you think they know?"

Xue Wangliu looked at the steps up the mountain and murmured: "Do you think there are people or no people in those two coffins?"

"Master..."

Nian Shu wanted to say that there might be no one, but it was inappropriate.

The ancestors and uncles are all close relatives to the master, if they have not been resurrected, the master will inevitably feel sad because of his own speculation.But if they really come back from the dead, and the relatives in the past framed themselves in this way, Master will only be more sad.

"Amitabha." Nian Shu and the voice in his heart understood the key point, and coincidentally said the Buddha's name.

That voice said: "Xue Liu is indeed a hard-working person,"

Nianshu looked at the direction Master Xue Wangliu was coming from, he couldn't see it, but he knew in his heart that Master must be frowning now, it seems that Master has not encountered a few comfortable things since he met himself.

Could it be that he has a bad horoscope and restrains the people around him?

"Whether there is anyone inside or not, Nianshu will accompany Master up." Nianshu walked to Xue Wangliu's side, bypassed the question, looked at him with dull eyes, and said softly: "Nianshu will always accompany you." Master is respected."

It seemed that there was nothing else he could do other than this kind of company.

Xue Wangliu looked up at him, and found that his blind apprentice seemed more sad than himself, as if he was the one who was stabbed in the back.

Is this the so-called emotional call transfer of distressed you?

Xue Wangliu had some insights, and was interrupted by the warmth brought by Nianshu for a moment, and his mood was not so heavy. At least he still has a person and a bird to accompany him at this time, so he is not too lonely.

He smiled, and said to Nianshu: "Let the person in your body speak out, I have something to ask him."

Nian Shu: "Master, just say it directly, and I will convey it for him."

"You don't need to be the spokesperson, I want to ask him face to face." Xue Wangliu thought about what the young Jane said, and urged: "Hurry up and ask him to come out, we will go up after the questioning."

Nianshu was reluctant, but the teacher's order was hard to disobey, he closed and opened his eyes, and immediately changed to a tuba and went online.

"Amitabha."

The large "Nianshu" raised his palm and nodded slightly towards Xue Wangliu, and said softly: "I don't know what's the matter with Xiangu?"

Xue Wangliu stared at him for a while, then asked: "I'm talking to you, can Nianshu hear you?"

"It was possible before, but it's not allowed now." He smiled slightly, "Xiangnu can feel at ease to speak out, only God knows you and me."

Xue Wangliu nodded, not talking nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I met an old man before, and he entrusted me with a thing when he was dying, and asked me to keep it for him."

He took out the burnt sandalwood soul-fixing bead from his pocket, looked at the smiling "Nianshu" in front of him, and his heart sank little by little: "I've been keeping it close to me, but I didn't know what it was before." , Only two days ago at the Sun Moon Library did I know that this thing contained a soul."

Known one: The sandalwood beads that hide the soul, the soul inside is likely to come from a Buddhist monk who was born with Buddha bones.

Known [-]: It was specially kept by myself who was accompanied by a natural Buddha bone disciple who lacked a soul.

Just write Nianshu's ID number on this bead and forget it.

Xue Wangliu doesn't believe that there are so many coincidences in the world, he even believes that most of the coincidences are man-made, so although he said doubtful words in his mouth, he was already sure in his heart.

He slowly put the sandalwood soul-fixing pearl into the palm of "Nianshu", and asked softly, "I wonder if my guess is right?"

Watching "Nianshu" slowly clenched his open palms, and he put the sandalwood beads into his close-fitting storage bag, Xue Wangliu's heart bounced back from the bungee jumping to the bottom, and beat wildly.

"Thank you Xiangu." He clasped his hands together with a gentle smile on his face: "It is said that Xiangu Xueliu is extremely intelligent, and now it seems that she is not lying."

Xue Wangliu held Ding Hong in his arms and looked at him, after a long silence, he said, "It's really you."

Sure enough, Nianshu had a great background, and he lived up to his expectations.

But what used to be a simple way of cultivating an apprentice to fall in love with me at a young age has now turned into a routine that my apprentice is the favor of a two-thousand-year-old venerable who is a big boss.

Too bad, you may not be guaranteed at the end of the festival.

"This matter involves a lot, and I ask Xiangu to forgive the poor monk for not talking too much." After knowing what Xue Wangliu was thinking, he bowed respectfully to him, "Please don't worry, Xiangu, the poor monk has nothing to say. malicious."

Xue Wangliu sneered: "If you have malicious intentions, I will not return this thing. I just want his soul to be completely healthy for Nianshu's sake."

"Amitabha, it is Nianshu's blessing to be blessed by a fairy girl." Liao said slowly.

Xue Wangliu stared at the person in front of him for a while, he was exactly the same as Nianshu, so why did he feel a little uncomfortable, he held Ding Hong in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, let Nianshu come out, we should gone."

The man responded with a smile. After closing his eyes and opening them again, Nianshu went online again and asked Xue Wangliu directly, "Master, why didn't you let me listen to what you said just now?"

Xue Wangliu hugged Ding Hong, turned around and walked forward, prevaricating with the famous saying: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt."

He took two steps forward, but he didn't hear the footsteps behind him. When he turned his head, he found Nianshu standing there frowning. He probably was arguing with each other in his heart again, so he said loudly, "Don't quarrel with him." Come here quickly, the icy road here is slippery, help me to walk."

Only then did Nianshu respond with a quick step forward, stretched out his hand to support Xue Wangliu's arm, and climbed up the icy steps step by step.

There are stone lamps on both sides of the steps, leading to the resting place of Huahanzong's past lord who has never ascended to the throne. At the end, there are disciples standing guard and protected by a magic circle. It is the forbidden area of ​​Huahanzong.

Two Huahanzong disciples in cotton-padded clothes were sitting on the top step holding their swords and yawning, counting how long they had to stand guard today. One of them was half asleep with his eyes closed when he was suddenly pushed.

"Stop snoozing, someone is coming."

He woke up with a start, immediately took out the sword in his arms and stood up, staring at the steps below, not daring to relax in the slightest.

I saw Xiangu coming with a crane in her arms, surrounded by magic seals all over her body, making her cold and cold not dare to get close.There is also a man in a cloak and a hat accompanying him, helping Xiangu to come slowly.

Seeing that it was Xiangu Xueliu, the cultivator at the gate immediately put the sword in his hand, saluted Xiangu, and asked the special secret code made by Xueliu——

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger?"

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: What I am hugging is not a crane, but a mountain eagle.

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