I followed the gaze of the miscellaneous trail, but on this vast highway, except for the barren Gobi and the seemingly endless highway, I saw nothing, let alone the shadow of people, not even the shadow of ghosts.

Seeing the serious appearance of the miscellaneous hairy path, I couldn't help laughing, and turned him with my arm, saying that you guy, there is no truth in your mouth, and you have seen an acquaintance, I think I am thinking about an old lover, right? He ignored my ridicule, but squinted his eyes slightly, and the gaze became a little deeper, making people feel that such a miscellaneous trail really seemed to have a little unapproachable demeanor.

However, in front of me, his melancholy temperament did not last long, and he quickly returned to his usual state, and turned back to me and asked, when will your little fat wake up?

I touched my belly, and in my brain I imagined a huge fat worm nesting in my belly, entrenched above the yin and yang fish cyclone in my lower abdomen, which made me look like a pregnant person, and a man, but in fact my lower abdomen was flat and my abdominal muscles were distinct, not much different from usual.

This feeling is amazing, I inhale, the fat worm also inhales, I exhale, it also exhales the turbid qi from the body, the two of us seem to be like one living body, and like the father and son.

This feeling is very awkward, I seem to be the pig Bajie who mistakenly ate the water of the daughter country. However, I don't know what to do, although it is twisted, but I have a lot of fatherly love in my heart for no reason, and I feel that the fat worm is like my own child, and at this moment I heard the miscellaneous hair trail mentioned, I couldn't help laughing, I don't know, this ghost thing, greedy and taboo, as soon as I eat too much, I sleep, no one can care.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao sighed and said to me: "Little poison, do you remember Elder Deng, such a powerful person, he didn't even have time to activate the dragon's cane, so he was sucked to death by the little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu; Also planted in the hands of the Little Buddha Golden Silkworm Gu are the three ghosts and immortals of Qingcheng Mountain Dream Huizi, Chongtongzi and Jiuling Master...... With such a means, even if we add Brother Long, we will do our best, if there is no little fat to involve it, we will not be able to match the little Buddha, and maybe our lives will be in danger! ”

The natal golden silkworm Gu is powerful, but that's only for small characters, people who really have a certain amount of cultivation, in fact, there are still many ways to prevent and control it, especially Taoist Buddhism, the most researched, is me, before that, I also configured everyone with drugs to prevent the natal golden silkworm Gu to defend themselves, but the little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu seems to be beyond all the shackles, and all the prevention and control methods are just a film that can be broken when stabbed for it.

And it is precisely like this that makes Little Buddha's natal golden silkworm Gu the opponent that Miscellaneous Xiaodao and others are most worried about.

What kind of existence is that natal golden silkworm Gu, I am still thinking about this question - the so-called natal nature, that is, the master and the insect are the twins of fate, you die and I die, there is no reason to survive alone, but at this time, the little Buddha, he has been reincarnated and reborn, and he is no longer the person of the year.

So how did his natal golden silkworm Gu pass it on?

I couldn't answer the question of the miscellaneous hairy trail, but the tiger cat was very determined, and calmly told us that there was nothing to do, everything was under its control, and when the time came, Little Fat would definitely wake up and not delay things.

Although we don't respect the tiger cat on weekdays, but at the critical moment, we can give our lives to it, not to mention the three-legged golden toad, the brain of the evil Aso is the fat hen snatched from the mouth of the little black in vain, and it is also the main reason for the fat insect to sleep again, hearing its conclusive words, the miscellaneous hair trail then put his heart at ease, and after a few words with me, his eyes fell into the window again, falling into a strange silence.

It was then that I suddenly felt that there seemed to be some indescribable melancholy hidden in the heart of this man, who had always been a big grin, and for some reason he had to bear something I did not know.

Maybe it's a responsibility, maybe it's an emotion, or maybe it's something else mixed together......

Hurried for a hundred miles, but it seemed very long because of our silence, everyone was preoccupied, and there was not much joy on their faces, just pinning this heavy heart on the scenery outside the window.

I have been to the Tibetan border, and now I have come to the northwest frontier, the scenery on both sides of the strait is quite similar, but each is different, the first is the sky overhead, the sky on the Tibetan side is tile blue and blue, like a sapphire, but here is gray, people's hearts are covered with a layer of gray. As for the state of mind, when we fled to Tibet in embarrassment, there may be resentment in our hearts, but it is more of an inexplicable relief, and at this moment, the responsibility is like a heavy mountain, directly pressing on our hearts, and we feel that even the breath exhaled is falling down.

And the sluggish tiger cat and the little black dog only deepened our fear of this place, as if it was a point of no return, and by the time we left here, many things had already changed.

Time passed, and at the end of the line of sight I finally saw the majestic peaks, and a little closer, I could see the snow-white peaks above the mist.

The snow on the glacier of Bogda Peak, all the year round, the silver light flashes, at a glance it is the holy snow white, the thousand peaks are beautiful, the scenery is unique, and at the foot of the mountain, it is the primeval forest that covers the sky and the picturesque mountain grassland, which makes people feel that among the mountains that stand vertically, there are many unknown beauties hidden in it.

Li Tengfei has eaten the sand in the northwest for so long, and he is also an old horse, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction among the mountains, telling us that it is the legendary Tianchi, I have been to it twice, the lake is very sweet, and there is some fat powder between the lips.

This is the most humorous sentence I heard Li Tengfei say, and I couldn't help but laugh, and the miscellaneous trail next to me was concerned about another thing: "Tengfei, legend has it that this Tianshan Shenchi Palace is in a certain valley on this Bogda Peak, you have been in the northwest for so long, have you heard of relevant rumors?" ”

Li Tengfei grinned and said Tianshan Shenchi Palace, this thing is really magical, in the northwest, but anyone who is a little bit of a cultivator is eager to stick a piece of paper on the top of his head, saying that he has something to do with Shenchi Palace, but he checked it a little carefully, and it is not bullshit, I have heard this for a long time, and I have encountered many liars, so I don't believe it.

Li Tengfei didn't care about the ethereal Tianshan Shenchi Palace, but along the winding mountain road, he took us up the mountain, although it hasn't snowed these days, but the mountain road has begun to freeze a little, so he is cautious, and he doesn't dare to say anything more to us.

As I said earlier, this Bogda Peak is extremely holy and sacred in the hearts of the people of the Western Regions, no one has been able to conquer it since ancient times, and there are very few people who have successfully reached the top, so it seems that the mountain Shenchi Palace is so mysterious, although since the successful summit of the Kyoto team in Japan, there have been several teams to complete this task, but they are all people in two circles, do not interfere with each other, and there is no way to communicate.

It's beautiful here, it's a kind of dusty beauty, looking at those verdant primeval forests and desolate Gobi, I suddenly have some urge to live here for a long time.

Generally speaking, June to September is the best season to come to Bogda Peak, and Tianchi, in December, the north wind howling, everything becomes very inconvenient, and dangerous, so there are not too many vehicles and tourists on the road, when the sun sets, we finally come to a hotel on the edge of Tianhu Lake, and settle down.

Although the place is desolate, but the development of tourism, but did not let us sleep in the field, Li Tengfei settled us down, and then arranged a very local flavor meal, unfortunately the meat is almost all jerky, no fresh meat.

In fact, this is also exquisite, the ancestral peak of the Tianshan Mountains is extremely respected in the hearts of many people, so people dare not kill here, lest they be known by the gods in the mountains and punished.

Sleeping in the open all the way, having a mouthful of hot food, is enough for us, so there is not much to find fault with, at this time it is late, the bumps and fatigue of the plane and car along the way, we do not have the idea of going to the reckless mountains and forests, so we will rest for the time being. At night, I looked at the vast Tianchi in the distance, suddenly I lost my sleep, put on my clothes, and unconsciously walked to the lake, and did not stay long, I found a black shadow not far away.

I saw Brother Long, so I walked over. Most of the time, Brother Long was a taciturn person, and after saluting me, he didn't say much, just looked up at the towering snowy peaks.

I also rarely have the opportunity to communicate with Brother Long alone, and after sitting for a while, I let out a long sigh and said Brother Long, do you know who the little Buddha we are going to deal with is?

Brother Long didn't hesitate, but said indifferently: "It's King Wuling, right?" ”

I nodded, yes, it was him, I didn't expect that among the most trusted people left by the king to guard the sacrificial temple, he would be the opponent he would need to face after a thousand years, and the so-called heaven and earth catastrophe was actually promoted by himself, thinking about it like this, it is actually really ridiculous......

When Brother Long heard my words of self-pity, he didn't be silent anymore, but said affirmatively: "Heaven and earth qi are like this, either/or, calamity is calamity, and it does not transfer with people's will. ”