Kunlun side peaks.

"Whirring ......"

The wind and the blizzard blew against the immovable mountain cliffs, and even if you hide in the cave, you can still hear the sound of explosions that seem to rumble.

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, another huge avalanche has occurred.

It may also make a seemingly comfortable canyon become a Jedi wail in an instant.

In the Kunlun Mountains, no one knows how many secrets are hidden here.

Luo Qing clearly remembered that when he was carried to the top of this mountain by the old man, he saw ball lightning with his own eyes, like a spirit in a snowy mountain, covering half of the mountainside.

I can't imagine that if he and Senior Brother had climbed up from that place at that time, they would have probably turned these ball lightning into a pinch of smoke and dust at this moment.

Luo Qing rubbed his eyes, lifted the thick animal skin on his body, sat up and looked around.

This small karst cave is about 30 square meters.

Behind the cave, there is a vertical cliff abyss, which is pitch black, and I don't know how deep it is.

The old man sternly warned them not to go near the depths of the cave.

I didn't ask why.

But in the depths of the cave, there seemed to be something hidden, in short, he was lying on the ground, and he could always hear some strange sounds coming from the depths of the cave.

"Luo Qing!"

Just then, a figure walked in from outside the cave.

The figure was covered in a thick layer of snow.

In front of the bonfire, after taking off layers of animal skins, he revealed his true face, which was his senior brother, Song Heng.

"Luo Qing, how are you sick!"

Song Heng stepped forward, opened the thermos kettle, and a wisp of steaming heat overflowed from the thermos kettle: "Drink some hot water first." ”

Luo Qing nodded, only to feel that his head still hurt very much.

After holding the thermos pot and taking a sip of hot water, Luo Qing couldn't help frowning, not knowing if it was because of his illness.

When I drank this sip of water, my tongue was particularly bitter.

Song Heng helped Luo Qing to sit up straight, looking at Luo Qing's complexion that had improved a lot, Song Heng's face finally took a long breath.

"You are recovering from a serious illness, don't move around, there is no medicine here, you kid survived this time, it's really your fate."

After speaking, Song Heng couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "It's all my fault, I was blinded at the time, and I almost ......"

Luo Qing saw Song Heng raise his fist to smash his head, and hurriedly reached out to grab Song Heng's arm: "Senior brother, I'm fine." ”

"Alas, by the way, this is freshly cooked meat, you eat it quickly and replenish your nutrients!"

At this time, Song Heng turned around and lifted the iron pot on the bonfire, and suddenly a strong smell of meat came to his nose.

I saw that in the boiling soup in the pot, pieces of meat that had been stewed were churning with the pot.

Under the brown skin, the red and white pieces of meat are distinct, and the meat is about to melt in the pan.

The pale golden broth makes you see the black bottom of the pot at a glance.

In this cold and biting snow-capped mountain, a hot stew makes people feel warm when they look at it.

During this time, Luo Qing and the others could only eat jerky and energy bars to satisfy their hunger, and they had not eaten such a hot and delicious food for a long time.

"Senior brother, look at this!"

At this moment, Song Heng suddenly magically took out a thing, which made Luo Qing's spirits lift, and his eyes lit up.

"Hehe, the old man has all the things he has prepared here, you see, your favorite three fresh instant noodles are available!"

Seeing instant noodles, Luo Qing drooled even more.

With this pot of hot soup to boil the instant noodles, Song Heng picked up the big black bowl of coarse porcelain on the side, put the cooked noodles into the bowl, and sprinkled them with chopped green onions and coriander.

I saw that the heat was boiling and fell into the bowl, bringing out the fragrance of chopped green onions and coriander.

The soup was covered with a hazy sheen, and two or three pieces of meat that had been stewed were stacked on the noodles.

Delivered to himself, Luo Qing couldn't bear to eat.

"Thorny ......"

The meat is tender and delicious, and when you open your mouth and suck it, you feel that the skin of the meat has turned into thick collagen, which is sticky and crispy.

Served with fragrant coriander and chopped green onions, it virtually relieves the greasy in the gravy.

Luo Qing suddenly felt that this was definitely the best instant noodles he had ever tasted, well, there was no one.

After eating two bites, Luo Qing felt warm all over his body, and his mental state was much better.

Seeing Song Heng looking at himself with concern, Luo Qing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Senior brother, where is the master!"

Suddenly, Luo Qing remembered something, he was carried up the mountain by the old man, and he began to have a high fever after going up the mountain, as for when he fell asleep and how long he slept? I don't remember exactly.

Although he saw the old man, he was still alive and well, and his condition was even better than when he was in Luoyang.

But Luo Qing can't rest assured of the old man after all, and he doesn't know what happened to the old man now.

At the mention of the old man, Song Heng's expression instantly collapsed.

He took a deep breath and sat down on the hide, not speaking, just pointing out of the hole with his hand.

"Isn't it?"

Seeing his senior brother's expression, Luo Qing's heart instantly sank half: "No!" No, brother, don't lie to me! ”

Song Heng shook his head, still didn't speak, and always remained silent.

Seeing this, Luo Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and his body, which had just warmed up, now only felt cold to the bone.

Quickly stood up and staggered out towards the hole.

I saw outside the cave, in the heavy snow.

A slightly hunched back, with its back to itself, facing the mountains.

Like a stone, sit and forget the mountains.

"Division...... Master......"

Looking at the back, Luo Qing's eyes blurred, and the cold wind didn't wait for the tears to fall, but solidified the tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Master!"

I vaguely remember that year, I was living on the streets.

Skinny crouched in the corner.

Passers-by cast indifferent glances and evasive looks.

But a steaming big steamed bun suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was already numb to people's almsgiving, and he instinctively stretched out his dirty palm to grab the steamed bun and put it in his mouth.

In the past, these well-wishers who had given to themselves would either comfort them or give them a little change, and then they would turn away.

But only this time, the leather boots standing in front of him never moved.

In the middle of the wood, he smelled a special fragrance.

That's the taste of beef.

But I have forgotten when the last time I ate beef.

It seemed to be the smell of meat that made him raise his head.

But I never forgot that moment of the picture.

"Want meat? Then be my apprentice, and have meat to eat! ”

The sun blurred the edges and corners of that face, but he remembered that the smile on that face was flamboyant, confident, and even an irresistible force.

The February sun shone on his body, which did not bring him warmth, but a smile shone into his heart.

"Master!"

Step by step, each step is difficult.

Although I had expected it in my heart, I never thought that it would be such a sudden day.

Suddenly, he was unprepared.

Caught him off guard.

Just waiting to see the frozen cheeks under the thick snow, a tingling pain in the heart, made Luo Qing's chest breathe, and he wanted to call his name, but found that he had lost his voice.

"Bang!"

Kneeling heavily in the snow, the heart-rending pain, Luo Qing felt that his breathing was getting shorter and shorter.

At this moment, Luo Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the old man's chest.

The bloody picture on his chest, his ribs exposed in the wind and snow, covered with a thick layer of frost.

Even the internal organs were exposed.

"Shhhhh

There was a rumbling sound in Luo Qing's mind, and the whole mind couldn't help but think of the pot of hot rotten meat.

A chill came to his body, and the muscles of his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, Luo Qing suddenly felt his shoulders sink, but he saw that the old man didn't know when he opened his eyes, his eyes stared at him, and on his already frozen cheeks, he gradually raised a smile: "My meat, is it delicious!" ”

"Ah!!h

"Luo Qing!"

Seeing Luo Qing who woke up in shock, Song Heng hurriedly hugged Luo Qing's waving arm firmly with both hands.

"Luo Qing! Luo Qing! ”

Song Heng's roar made Luo Qing's consciousness gradually sober up a lot, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw two familiar faces, looking at him anxiously.

"Xiao Luo."

The old man grabbed his thick and powerful palm with a blazing temperature, and said with relief: "It's okay! It's all right. ”

The residual warmth of his palm made Luo Qing's tense heartstrings gradually relax, but there was only a feeling of powerlessness, which made him close his eyes again and fall asleep.

"Master!" Seeing this, Song Heng became nervous again.

But the old man just slowly let go of his hand and re-covered the animal skin for Luo Qing.

The vicissitudes of life on the cheeks are no longer as full as before, but have lost a lot of weight.

But the tightly knit brow gradually relaxed: "The pulse is very stable, and the danger period has passed." ”

"Master, that medicine ......," Song Heng said with concern.

In such a place, there is no specific medicine, and a high fever is equal to death.

It was the old man who took out a cyan ceramic bottle, poured out two pills from it, melted it with snow water, and gave it to Luo Qing to drink, which made Luo Qing recover.

Song Heng had a vague impression of this medicine, and he only remembered that it seemed that one year, the old man was in Jianfu Palace in Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan, and a Taoist priest gave it.

But what the specific effect of the medicine is, Song Heng didn't know, but he hadn't seen this medicine before, and he thought it was thrown away by the old man, but he didn't expect it to be hidden by the old man all the time.

There is no doubt that the old man can return to the light and suddenly return to normal, which must have something to do with this.

But what exactly is this medicine at the moment? How many are there, but Song Heng has no bottom.

"Medicine!"

The old man wiped the stubble on the side of his mouth, took out the celadon bottle from his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I still have a lot here, Luo Qing has just escaped, and he can't stand the cold, you take a good look at him, pick up the skin of the snow leopard outside, and cover Luo Qing!" ”

When the old man said this, he didn't wait for Song Heng to open his mouth and walked out.

As soon as he came out of the hole, the wind and snow seemed to fall on his cheeks, and he saw the old man's expression gradually become serious, and he took out the celadon bottle and uncorked it.

It shook it, but only a black pill landed in the old man's palm.

Looking at the black pill in his palm, the old man stared at the mountains in front of him, "One lasts for ten days, Xiaoliang, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it!" ”