Feng Lingzi took us back to the hotel, saying that the hotel is actually more like a private manor, such a good place, it is estimated that what can be owned is not ordinary people.

"You can rest assured to stay here to recuperate, I need to go out for a while, just tell the front desk if I need anything, but don't leave here, trust me." Feng Lingzi said with a serious face.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you. "It's impossible for Feng Lingzi to do simple things, the last time he came back from an injury, it is enough to show that every time he leaves is for us to go on an adventure, although I am worried about the injuries of Brother Neng and Mi Ye, but I also don't want Feng Lingzi to have another accident.

"No, you take care of the two of them." Feng Lingzi rejected me.

But the more he is like this, the more I feel that my heart is not good, he has paid too much for this, what is the so-called fate, I must end him.

I exchanged glances with Brother Neng, and then followed him out of here, regardless of what Feng Lingzi said.

"You don't have to go, I can do it alone." Feng Lingzi's tone was both disgusted and moved.

"Phew, look at your injuries last time." I pressed my fingers against the scar on his arm.

Feng Lingzi grinned and slapped my hand and glared at me viciously, "Go." ”

I smiled, put my backpack on my back and climbed into the car with him.

Feng Lingzi said that it was safe here, so Brother Neng and Mi Ye would definitely not have a problem. We have also been here before after we died in hiding, and we really haven't met anyone from the Wu Clan, which is enough to show the concealment of this place, especially for the Wu Clan, just like the ghost tomb that was razed by the anger of the cold clothes.

Our car drove out of the manor, towards the prince of the snow-capped mountain, and it was still a long way away from the mountain, and we abandoned the car and started walking.

No one has been able to reach the summit of this sacred snow-capped mountain, and the height of 6,740 meters is not too high in the mountaineering world, after all, Mount Everest has been conquered. But it is a virgin peak that has not been climbed so far, and it is the only snow-capped mountain that is forbidden to climb due to cultural preservation. In 2000, Kawagebo Peak, as a Tibetan Buddhist pilgrimage site, will never be allowed to be climbed.

Like the Nu River, Kawaborg retains its sacred nature in its original form, standing between heaven and earth.

"What are we going to do here?" I'm a little curious.

"Take something, this is something that our ancestors left me, saying that I can only come to find it after I meet you, and I haven't seen it either." Feng Lingzi looked at the sacred snow-capped mountain and bowed deeply.

I feel inexplicably cordial about this snow-capped mountain, but it's not the feeling of returning home that I experienced before, but just the comfortable feeling of seeing a kind person.

"Shall we climb up then? Isn't it forbidden to climb here? ”

"No need to climb up, we need to find the entrance." Feng Lingzi seemed to know what we needed to do.

I followed him, sure enough, it is the god of the snow-capped mountains, here gives people a kind of tranquility that cleanses the soul, on the way we met a lot of Tibetans who came to the pilgrimage, they recited the scriptures on their lips, and walked towards the snow-capped mountains step by step, playing before or very much did not understand such things, but after really witnessing them, they were also moved by their pious prayers, and sometimes the faith was really touching.

Because we didn't need to bow down like this, and the speed was also very fast, and soon we entered the mountain, and there was no road under our feet, and Feng Lingzi took me like a labyrinth to walk on the mountain.

"Why do you have to go through here directly, but go around to the other side in the past?" I don't understand why Feng Lingzi is going around and around and not taking the straight road.

"You can try, can you really get there?" The nature of the old naughty boy of Feng Lingzi is exposed again.

I looked at his ill-intentioned appearance, and I still felt that there was no need to do this, anyway, it was all a joke on me, I still had to save some effort, if I didn't have strength on this snowy mountain, it would be a dead end.

"Forget it, the look on your face says it all, let's go."

The so-called curiosity kills the cat, Feng Lingzi will not kill me, but it will definitely take a lot of wrongful paths.

Feng Lingzi shrugged helplessly, it seemed that his little wish could not be fulfilled.

We just made circles on the mountain, and those places that could be reached in one step were just a few steps, dozens or even hundreds of steps.

I silently followed behind Feng Lingzi, he no longer had the slightest relaxed demeanor, it seemed that every step of the road here was very draining of his mind.

I looked at the sweat dripping from his face in the snow and ice and knew that it was not as simple as I thought.

Otherwise, those warriors who climbed Mount Everest could have left their lives here? But 17 members of the mountaineers died here at the same time.

They were very careful with every step, Feng Lingzi was highly nervous, and he no longer had the feeling of a leisurely stroll before, he could walk as long as he determined the direction before, but now he needed to accurately calculate the angle and size of each step.

It was the first time I saw Feng Lingzi so serious, but I couldn't help him with anything, so I could only walk slowly and step by step according to his footprints.

Our speed became slower and slower, and even when we took a step, Feng Lingzi had to stop to breathe and adjust, and then pinched his fingers to calculate what to do next. He seemed to be reciting some mantra through which he was determining whether he was on the right path.

The sun went down, the moon shone brightly, but we only climbed a few hundred meters away.

I've never been a very patient person, but I can't help Feng Lingzi when I look at him.

We are like walking a maze, slowly, and each step takes a lot of time to think.

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu." Feng Lingzi sat on the ground.

It seemed like he wasn't going to leave, so I sat down, and it was a leeward col that was a good place to spend the night tonight.

"Let's continue tomorrow and rest first." I said.

Feng Lingzi nodded, then took out dry food and water and threw me a portion and chewed it in large gulps.

"I wonder why no one made it to the top?" Feng Lingzi asked suddenly.

"It's a huge labyrinth on this mountain." Looking at Feng Lingzi's cautious appearance all the way, he now asked that it was because of this that he couldn't climb here, otherwise how could the members of the mountaineering team be found on the glacier so far away from the place where they disappeared.

"See? Indeed, if you go up directly, you will never reach the top of the mountain, and you can only go up little by little if you know the entrance of the maze according to the mantra and calculation, of course, we don't need to go up to the top of the mountain. Feng Lingzi looked at the moon in the sky and said.

When he was a child, he didn't understand why he had to memorize such awkward mantras and learn such obscure calculations, but now he hated himself for not working hard, otherwise he wouldn't have walked so hard, and he would have been watched by me.

(End of chapter)