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Su Mo stroked his chin with great interest, put down the book in his hand, and smiled, "You said, Dasha is gone?"

"But this time, it's really not my fault. Your Highness, where do you think he will go?" he said.

Early in the morning, he became the object of Master Haruoxing's questioning.

Yesterday, realizing that Dasha was depressed, Haro blamed himself very much after returning to the palace, and planned to visit him earlier for the second time, thinking that Dasha must be full of loneliness living there alone, he should be more gentle, but When he arrived at the small courtyard, it was already empty!

After forced questioning, the servant there told the truth about Dasha being taken away.He immediately regretted his attitude yesterday. If he had promised to stay by Dasha's side, this accident might not have happened.

Hara stared at Sumo viciously, "All the servants in his courtyard said that he was taken away by an adult dressed as a Brahman. Except for you, I really can't think of anyone else!"

"My lord Brahman? I'm afraid I'm not the only one who wants to approach him in this palace." Su Mo said confidently in a long tone, "It's impossible for you not to know that there is another person."

He pondered for a second, and the answer was obvious.

"You..." Haruo was stunned for a moment.

The Naga next to him answered, "Hara, it must be Lord Shiva."

"...that's not true." Hara said jerky.

Impossible, Lord Shiva has always done his best for the royal family, and he has no reason to take Dasha away.

"Could it be what the queen mother meant..." Hara's lips trembled, the queen mother was such a kind person, it was impossible for her to send Shiva to send away the people around him.

Too late to judge more.

They rushed to the meeting hall of the main hall to look for Lord Shiva, but Lord Shiva also disappeared without a trace.

Almost all the guards in the main hall were mobilized, but Lord Shiva was not found. It was almost noon, and Hara became more and more nervous, afraid that something would happen if he was a second late.

Naga had already started preparing the carriage, and he handed the cloak to Hara.

"Lord Shiva must have taken Dasha somewhere. Think about it, where will Dasha be taken?"

He asked Dekharo speechless.His thoughts were so confused, how could he guess?

The naga sighed, "Is there any place he might go? Is there any place he shouldn't be?"

"...where you shouldn't be..."

Haruo paused, but his pupils widened infinitely.

"Snow Mountain, it's Snow Mountain, he can't go to Snow Mountain!" Could the prophecy of doom be true? !Haruo yelled while holding his forehead, "It's all my fault. He asked me to stay a little longer yesterday, but I actually refused...I actually..."

"Don't blame yourself, Hara, if he might be there, there is still time for us to rush there now!"

From Banjiade City to Mount Sumeru, it usually takes one day to arrive. If you just gallop on horseback, it should be faster.

Haruo immediately ordered his servants to prepare coats. At the same time, several guards under Naga rushed in with serious expressions. They really found out that two unremarkable carriages left the city in a hurry late last night. It can be deduced that It's Lord Shiva's car.

He really took Dasha to Mount Sumeru. Although Mount Sumeru and Banjiade City are not far apart, the temperature is indeed very different. His mother used to go there for walking meditation, at least it took a month to get used to it.If you go to such a cold place rashly, you will die...

……

Sumeru Mountain.

Weak heat came from the tent at the foot of the mountain, in front of the huge snow-covered mountains.

The few woodcutters inside also went out to hunt, and only Dasha and Lord Shiva talked alone in the tent.

They ate a simple meal, and Dasha's frozen hands and feet barely had a little heat.

Master Shiva held a small black box in his arms, and Dasha felt that the shape was very strange.

"What is this..." When he saw it, he knew that this thing was holding Lord Shiva back.Lord Shiva should use this to tell him something important.

Shiva said flatly, "This is Kali's ashes."

"Kali..." Dasha repeated the name.

He didn't know this person, she should be a girl's name.

"She is the saint of the Bangadha Temple." Shiva smiled, and he slowly closed his eyes, "It's a pity that she was caught by the nobleman and forced to become the young master's plaything, and finally... died of illness."

I seem to have heard this name somewhere...

Is it the Great Temple in Banjade City?

Dasha's heart trembled with pain, he looked at Lord Shiva speechlessly at this moment, with countless helplessness and solemnity on his face.

"........."

"She is also the woman I love deeply." Shiva opened his eyes again. At this moment, he has completely lost his previous expression, and the schemes that are always hidden in his eyes have also flowed away, "After she died, I even asked her People paint for her, and let her portrait remain forever in the great temple she loves."

Sure enough, it was there, and Dasha had a faint impression.

He asked cautiously: "Lord Shiva, is this the reason why it is said that you have never been married?"

"Dasha, you are a clever boy."

Shiva smiled expressionlessly, and he put some heavy urns on the wooden table.

"Today, I will bring Kali's ashes to Mount Sumeru, so that she will stay on the sacred land forever, and wash away the filth from her life."

Dasha shook his head unnaturally...

"...Master Shiva, it's so cold here, if you want to go up the mountain, you will be in danger..." He tried to persuade.

Shiva stared at him with sharper eyes, "Yes, Your Majesty and His Highness the Queen have traveled here for a month, but they couldn't let the wind and snow melt and they couldn't climb the mountain."

"Since it's so dangerous, why do you want to go? Master Shiva is the national teacher of Nabeles, Hara respects you so much...how can you put yourself in such a dangerous situation?"

Shiva laughed out loud.

Of course he knows how dangerous it is here, but he is not afraid!

He shot across Dasha's pale face with almost crazy eyes, and the little bit of blood was about to be wiped away.

Why should he be afraid?This slender young man in front of him will realize his wish!

Shiva calmed down for a while, and he spoke slowly:

"25 years ago, Kali and Hari were the same as me. We practiced together in the temple, and Kali...is the best dancing saint there. Every time I see her, it's like seeing a holy swan The same. Unfortunately, after her unfortunate death, I never saw that dance again."

Dasha was taken aback, listening to the story quietly.

"The person she admired most during her lifetime was the Snow Mountain Goddess. However, her life was locked in a cage-like temple. She could not come to Mount Sumeru to meet the Goddess in person until she died, nor could she purify her defiled body. For many years, the snow and ice of Mount Sumeru has been lingering on the mountainside, making it impossible for climbers to move forward. I have waited for too many years to fulfill Kali's last wish... Now, I have finally waited."

Dasha's lips trembled. He seemed to understand a little bit what Lord Shiva meant, but what was more fearful.

Shiva spoke plainly of the story that had lingered in his heart for many years.Every time he said a word, he was one step closer to the truth that Dasha wanted to know.

"After Kali's death, Hari and I got the prophecy that the dead teacher saw in the crystal ball. He said that on this continent, there will appear a god who saves the world from famine and melts the wind, snow and ice. The noble royal family is the belief of the people there. He has a noble character and a pure soul. He loves everything in the world and firmly protects what he loves. When he descends, the goddess of the Ganges will appear The goddess of the snow mountain will sing for him. But in the nearby countries, there is almost no prince who can make the ice and snow on the Sumeru stay for him when he is born, and the goddess of the Ganges never shows up."

Yes, this prince is the Son of God.

Hearing this, Dasha lost his mind involuntarily, biting his stiff lower lip tightly.

Prince Fulou will also come to Mount Sumeru for walking meditation. Could Lord Shiva mean...

Shiva continued: "Three years after this prophecy appeared, my classmates and I pinned our only hope on the kingdom of Galore, where the royal family had no heirs. We all believed that the Son of God would be born in this country. After that, he went to Galor Luo Er traveled to study, was appreciated by King Jia Luoer, and became one of the important ministers. After that, Jia Luoer's concubine conceived a child, and this child was of course the Son of God.

"He was called the Prince of Fulou. But... Hari refused to contact me again. No matter how I tried to get him to bring the Son of God to the Snow Mountain, he didn't say a word about it, and he forgot to talk to me about it." Kali, who we grew up with, died so tragically. He once promised his teacher and agreed with me that Kali’s soul would be placed. But her ashes have not been buried on Mount Sumeru, which she loves so much!”

His color changed a little, his face turned blue, and Dasha felt a deeper fear.

Shiva laughed sinisterly a few times.In his memory, those pure and beautiful pictures were reduced to ashes under his recollection time and time again.That girl dancing in the temple and singing like the sound of nature, that humorous and lazy old friend, that simple and honest self with no intentions, the scenes of the past gradually disappeared.

Shiva took a deep breath, the cold enveloped his aging body.

"Just after the Son of God was born, I visited Galor alone. Although the two countries have good relations, Hari has not brought the Son of God to Mount Sumeru for meditation. He would rather accept various conditions for purchasing our country's grain at high prices than Bring it up."

Shiva's face turned cold in an instant, "It wasn't until recently, hehe... I didn't find out the reason why he did this..."

"........."

Dasha listened carefully, but he didn't understand why Lord Shiva brought up the past.His dumb look made Shiva even more happy.

"Yes, the oracle suddenly changed its mind—"

Shiva pinched his words heavily.

He continued with difficulty.

"...Two sons of gods appeared. Once there are twins in the royal family, one of them must be sentenced to death. Maybe Hari didn't know who was the real son of gods, so he spared your life. I know why the teacher died because he dreamed of a Bodhisattva and said that he was wrong in divination. Hahaha..."

Shocked and puzzled, Dasha's pure eyes might not be able to tolerate such emotions for a moment!He covered his mouth and found that his fingers were too cold to have any warmth.

"I didn't understand everything until I met you, Dasha. In order to prevent the prophecy from being discovered by the people of Galor and his meritorious status, he refused to take the prince of Fulou up the mountain, and even bound the prince of Fulou Among the royal family of Garol, no one has seen his true face for 20 years."

Shiva laughed and said, Dasha's reaction was getting more and more interesting.

"...In order to test Hari, I proposed to let Prince Fulou come to Nabeles as a hostage. Unexpectedly, he sent the prince here easily. I was wondering why he made this decision. Indra I only found out after the rebellion. It turned out that he had another Son of God in his hand... Hehe, it seems that he has never forgotten that promise. He asked me to verify with him, who is the real Son of God, or who is the real Son of God? , both of them are...and today...Galol's army just arrived, hehe, hahahaha..."

His laughter became louder and louder, and he was the only one in the tent laughing secretly.He even stood up involuntarily, he opened the tent, staggered out——

The wind and snow were getting stronger outside, and the sky above had been flooded. The snow-capped mountains in front of me were so tall and unreachable.The whistling snow wind blew by, and Dasha followed him out. The coat on his body could no longer cover the wind and snow, and he almost slipped and fell.

"Dasha, calm down the storm! If you have such strength——by your status, it is enough to be by His Highness Hara's side forever—"

Lord Shiva shook his hand and shouted.

Dasha said tremblingly:

"Lord Shiva, it doesn't matter whether I prove my background...it's you, it's too dangerous to go up the mountain like this..."

Such a heavy snow had already blocked the way, and the way up the mountain was so far away that he could not see any hope.

What shocked him even more was that Shiva held his hand and knelt down in the snowstorm...

Lord Shiva actually used such a noble status to kneel down to a commoner!Dasha hurriedly pulled him up with all his might, he exhaled forcefully, the hot air was blown away in the air, but Lord Shiva refused to get up.

"I beg you...to liberate Kali's soul...this is my lifelong wish."

Shiva pleaded almost hoarsely, Dasha's eyes trembled, and there was only the buzzing wind in his ears.

……

Not far away, all the lights in the snow were moved into the company tent.The military horses were also pulled into specific tents.

"It's finally here, it's really cold here." Fulou folded his arms and shivered, inhaled and exhaled into his hands, but it had no effect on warming up.

Someone was already lighting a fire, and Jia Ye came over to care about him after helping him, "Are you okay?"

Fulou's face was reddish, he didn't know if it was too cold or something.

"I'm fine, how about you." He moved a little closer, but Kaye's breath was still warm.

"...Fulou, we're going up the mountain later." Jia Ye took advantage of his height to pat him on the head.

Fulou coughed, "Got it."

He glanced out, and then hurried back to the tent. Although they came peacefully, there was a sudden snowstorm when they arrived. He was destined to suffer.

"Seeing how heavy the snowstorm is, I really don't want to go..." Fulou hid in front of the fire.

Master Hari entered the house, and he also wrapped himself up thickly, like a big fat bear.

"Fulou, let the Snow Mountain Goddess see your sincerity."

Fulou immediately rolled his eyes at him.

"Then let's wait for the snow wind outside to calm down a bit, Master Hari."

They gathered around to make a fire, but the floating building was still trembling.Probably this is the most torturous day for him since he became the prince!

Except for the sound of the wind, there was no other sound outside the tent, but at this moment, there were a large number of horses singing continuously, which made people feel strange.

A small guard came in and lay down in front of them.

"Lord Hari, Nabeles' army is here and is asking to see you!"

The army of Nabelle! ?

Those hooves are because another army is coming? !Fulou opened his mouth wide in silence.A litany of conspiracy theories springs to mind.

Master Hari's always smiling eyes became extremely dignified at this moment.

Is it...

He nodded and agreed to this chance encounter, maybe it was an opportunity for cooperation.

There was another commotion outside the tent, and then Prince Hara, the leader, rushed in with the army "mighty".

Fulou nervously stood behind Jia Ye.

"Dasha!"

Fulou was dragged out.

"..." Jia Ye's expression became sharp, and he blocked the approaching people, and Fulou dodged to the side again.

Hara withdrew her outstretched hand abruptly, "Sorry..."

"You still can't tell the two of them apart?" Jia Ye asked with raised eyebrows.

"..." Hara was provoked by him, and the veins on his forehead were furious, and he immediately turned around to salute Master Hari.

After a brief chat, Hari thought deeply about Shiva's name.

This person, as expected, still likes to take risks, he has not changed his stubbornness at all, and will eventually kill him.

The more Haruo said, the more depressed his mood became. They came all the way like crazy, hoping to find Dasha's trace.

"I heard he was brought here..."

Standing beside Master Hari, Fu Lou said with a sarcasm: "...it really is a lot of things, he can have so many things with you as a commoner..."

Jia Ye blocked the floating building behind him, and he explained solemnly: "We have never seen him. When we came here, there was no one stationed in this area."

"No one is stationed, so he has already gone up the mountain?" Haruo asked hurriedly, frowning.

The voice of Fulou was very low, "The wind and snow are so heavy now, if we really go there, there is a very good chance..."

There was a sound of horseshoes outside the door, which was almost swallowed by the wind and snow. His keen sense of hearing made Haruo turn his head, and it was his subordinates who came back from the investigation.

The leading guard quickly dismounted, and he rushed into the tent and knelt on the ground in embarrassment to report, "His Royal Highness, we found Lord Shiva's tent. He only brought a few people here, and now they have all confessed! Lord Shiva and Dasha went up the mountain together..."

……

The air in the tent was as heavy as if frozen by ice and snow.

Shocked by others, Hara ran to the tent where the horses were kept.

"Hara!" Naga stopped him, but missed.

"Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness Hara!"

Several guards followed him, and when they came to the tent, Hara pulled his horse out like crazy.

He mounted his horse, and was tormented by the snow, the howling of the wind was heartbreaking.

"..." There was a person in front of him trying to block him, Hara stopped in a daze, it was Master Hari.

He couldn't see Hari's expression clearly, but Hari's voice said to him as if he was reading the holy words:

"Don't worry, the kid will be fine."

He was a little moved, but Hara didn't have time to think, he bypassed Master Hari.

Others also flew to keep up.

……

……

The wind and snow outside the house got bigger.

Fulou huddled by the fire, not leaving for a moment.

What to do, that Dasha was taken to the snow mountain?What is this mysterious feeling...

The Bayles army was stationed not far away. In order to find Dasha, Prince Hara dispatched more than half of the army. After all, this matter is related to the fate of Shiva, the master of the state. I heard that the royal family attaches great importance to it.

"Jia Ye, do we want to go up the mountain too?" Fulou raised his head, "I know you can't hold back, he's in danger again."

Jia Ye comforted: "Prince Hara is going, let's wait for Xue to be a little smaller."

Fulou nodded.

Then stay by the fire and rest a little longer.But it's really strange, he was clearly warming himself up by the fire, but the next moment, the tingling pain from the chills in his heart invaded his whole body...

Fulou closed her eyes tightly, and fell sideways to the ground.My heart is so cold...it's strangely cold, it hurts...

Jia Ye supported him, "Fulou, what's wrong with you!?"

"..." He trembled.

The only two servants in the room were also frightened and rushed to His Highness Fulou's side.

"Fulou!..." Jia Ye hugged him, and he felt the temperature of Fulou's forehead with his lips.

No... His body is so cold, like ice, obviously beside the fire, what's going on?

There is nothing wrong with Fulou... Jia Ye hugged her even tighter.

Fulou murmured, "...so uncomfortable..."

Such an inexplicable pain... like the wind and snow tearing him apart...