Chapter 2: The Snow Demon Gets Lost
This place is called Bishan.
In fact, Huijue heard from the master Guangfa monk that this place was originally called Mangshan.
Because the terrain is flat and there are few mountains.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, there are Pingchuan everywhere, so it is called Mangshan.
It's just that I don't know who changed the mountain.
Pi also reads death, there is the meaning of death, ghost death, Pi Mountain is a ghost mountain.
It's just that Huijue has lived in this mountain for more than ten years, but the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts on the mountain are rare and rare, and they are occasionally encountered, and they are also casually surpassed by the Guangfa monks.
The cold wind howled, sweeping the snowflakes all over the sky, and the eyes were white.
Thick snow obscured the mountain path in front of you.
Descending from the mountain against the wind and snow, the fierce cold wind howled, almost wanting to sweep people into the sky.
The tattered and simple clothes couldn't stop the biting cold, and Hui Jue only felt that the body temperature on his body was constantly being carried away by the cold wind, and he shivered all over.
There is no way, at this time I can only grit my teeth and move forward.
Put your feet on the snow and make a "crunch" sound.
If it was placed in the previous life, where could Huijue imagine the current situation, but after coming to this world, after more than ten years, he was also used to it, and he did not feel tired and tired when trekking mountain roads on snowy days.
The practice of the Heart Sect pays attention to the accumulation of practice and meditation, and is not demanding on the cultivation of the physical body.
If it is a Vinaya, it has extremely strict requirements for the cultivation of the physical body.
Some dervishes mostly come out of the sect.
They believe that the physical body is a burden to the human world and that the spirit is the only one.
Only through arduous cultivation and letting the physical body experience all kinds of sufferings can the soul be freed from the bondage of the physical body and obtain spiritual epiphany and sublimation.
Therefore, most of the ascetics are extremely determined, and through various trainings, their physical bodies are beyond imagination and powerful, and they are often even able to discover all kinds of physical powers.
Such a cold is like a sprinkling of water for the ascetics of Vinaya.
Although Hui Jue does not practice the Vinaya Sect, such suffering is nothing to him.
The two of them just staggered forward with difficulty against the wind and snow.
The cold wind and snow were howling, and the two of them had to try to lower their bodies and bend forward.
But I don't know if God deliberately embarrassed them, as they descended the mountain, the wind and snow in the sky were getting bigger and bigger!
Gradually, the fierce wind howled, the wind of hunting was like a ghost howling, and the blizzard rolled down, and the eyes were full of wind and blizzard, and the road ahead was not visible at all.
For a while, the surroundings were white, the sky was gloomy, the wind and snow were lost, and the two of them only felt that the sky was spinning, and the direction could not be distinguished.
The fierce wind and snow were whistling, between heaven and earth, the eyes could see, it was already a white expanse, and the cold wind swept in the sky, and Huijue could hardly stand still.
"Master, Master Huijue, what a heavy wind and snow, the wind and snow have covered the mountain road!"
Wang Laohan shouted loudly.
As soon as his mouth opened, the bitter cold poured into his mouth, freezing his tongue numb, and his eyes blackened!
All he could do was to hold on to the rope in his hand and dare to let go.
"It's the snow monster! The snow demon is lost in the mountain road!"
In front of Huijue, he couldn't see anything either, and he stopped his steps.
"The snow demon is lost, can't tell the mountain road, in this violent storm and snow, if we go on, both of us will be buried here, and the soul will be captured by the snow demon, and the soul will be reduced to a snow ghost, and it will not be reborn!"
Hui Jue shouted!
He heard his master say that the so-called snow demons, also known as snow girls, are young women who are unjust ghosts and ghosts who freeze to death in the wind and snow, so they come out to harm people on snowy days and catch the suffering stand-ins.
But where is Wang Laohan willing to listen to him!
"No! No! My daughter is dying! Master Huijue, hold on, hold on, hold on! I can see the way!"
While shouting, Wang Laohan didn't know where the strength came from, so he pulled the rope fiercely, and just walked forward desperately!
The rope in Wang Laohan's hand was dragged, and Huijue had to stumble forward to be pulled forward by him!
"No, if it goes on like this, both of them will have to die here!"
Hui Jue looked ahead, and in the howling blizzard, he could faintly see that there seemed to be a female figure in a plain shirt with long snow-white hair fluttering looking at them.
Her figure was cold, and her eyebrows and pupils were white.
The graceful figure is in a thin shirt in a raging snowstorm, like an elf in the ice and snow.
She kept waving to Wang Laohan, Wang Laohan really dragged the rope so stubbornly and walked in her direction!
"Evil Barrier!"
Hui Jue shouted, he rushed forward, and suddenly hit Wang Laohan in front of him, and threw Wang Laohan into the heavy snow on the spot.
"Ahh
Knocked down by Huijue, Wang Laohan struggled with his hands, he didn't know where the strength came from, his palm hit Huijue's chest, and the heavy force hit Huijue's eyes blackened!
"Don't move!!I've broken this snow!!"
Hui Jue endured the pain in his chest and roared!
This time, Wang Laohan finally came back to his senses.
"Master Huijue!"
But Huijue didn't answer him, just sat cross-legged in the wind and snow, put his palms together, and chanted a mantra to himself,
"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada Night ...... Suo Po He......"
Huijue closed his eyes and recited the mantra, and the scriptures of the mantra of the past life never stopped ringing.
Soon, his mind calmed down, and the sound of wind and snow whistling in his ears seemed to suddenly disappear, replaced by the sound of his own chanting.
A faint layer of golden light emanated from Huijue's body, the golden light rippled, and everywhere he went, the violent wind and snow around him seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and gradually began to become smaller.
And in the midst of the raging snowstorm, the white figure showed a frightened gaze.
She kept retreating, and the wind and snow continued to dissipate, gradually calming down.
Huijue opened his eyes and got up to look, but he couldn't help frowning, only to see that the wind and snow were still in the distance, and the snow demon was standing in the wind and snow, looking at him with a strong hatred.
"Master Huijue, the wind and snow have stopped, but this mountain road is lost, and I don't know where we are now!
Wang Laohan hurriedly said to Huijue.
"It's okay!"
Hui Jue whispered.
Then he bowed slightly, spread out his left palm, muttered a sentence, and then lightly scratched the index finger of his right hand on the top of his left palm, and suddenly a cut mark was revealed on the left palm, and blood gurgled down the palm and dripped into the snow.
Blood dripped on the snow, and then, unbelievably, it melted away in the snow, forming a line of blood, pointing in a certain direction!
"Let's go, I'll lead the way!"
Hui Jue said a word to Wang Laohan, and then he spread his left hand flat, put his right hand together, muttered a mantra in his mouth, and strode forward!