Luo Bai completely agreed, this matter is to be careful, in the past, even in winter, Xuantian did not need to wear cotton clothes, even if there was a little snowflake, it would melt immediately, how could this year become the same as Tianlong's winter. Even worse, it's not so cold in the north.

Xuantian didn't have the experience to survive such a winter, and if it weren't for the speed at which the merchants bought cotton clothes, the matter might have been very big.

The king asked him why he didn't see that he was busy, since the matter was serious.

Luo Bai said that it was a matter of plotting the prime minister, he was not good at participating too much, and he was not idle, he had already sent troops to various cities, if a snow disaster appeared, he would be ready to relieve the disaster at any time, theoretically more than the prime minister.

The king asked him why he didn't live in the palace anymore.

"You won't let me, I used to live in the palace, you said that I should move out when I come back from the grassland, and don't eat your family's food in the palace. ”

"I said such a stingy thing?"

"Well, I did. ”

"I suspect that you are spreading rumors, you are becoming more and more unreliable as a general general, and the king's rumors dare to make up nonsense, if this snow disaster causes chaos, I will try to ask you, it is all caused by your rumors. ”

The king is very good at cheating, and he directly relies on Luo Bai's head. Luo Bai felt that he couldn't reason, so who could reason with him.

The two of them chatted blindly and came to the outside of the city, followed the two heavenly guards, and found a dilapidated temple. Tianwei pushed the door, wondering why it was still on top. This is an abandoned temple, what are you doing with the door, who is inside, if it is a beggar, is the beggar still afraid of being stolen?

Tianwei asked if he kicked the door.

The king looked him up and down: "Were you a robber before the Tianwei, why do you still have the habit of kicking the door?"

Tianwei was aggrieved and said that his habit of kicking the door was completely cultivated by him.

"Why, did I let you kick through someone's door?

The king looks like you're going to beat you up without explaining it.

Tianwei replied, "You often ask me to kick the door of Fugui Manor, why did you forget?"

"Oh, it seems like that's the case. "The king often asked Long Wei to kick the door of Hao Fat's house, which is undeniable, everyone knows his habit.

The king asked him to knock on the door and wake up the inside, and today's theme is to wake up others.

A heavenly guard knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, and asked again if he kicked the door?

"Don't use your god feet in a hurry, I'll climb the wall and take a look. ”

The king jumped directly to the wall next to him, and after going up, he was stunned, Luo Bai asked him what was wrong, was there anything inside?

"Come up and see for yourself. The king moved aside to make way for him.

Luo Bai jumped up, and saw that the courtyard was frozen and bright, and the door was not closed, but frozen, completely frozen.

The two of them jumped down, the biting cold hit, they propped up their air armor and entered the shrine, and they saw that the dilapidated shrine was also frozen, especially on the statue above, the ice was particularly thick, what was the situation?

Luo Bai asked Xuantian if the cold disaster had anything to do with it? This is definitely not natural freezing, it is man-made.

The king said that he was, and the blind man could see that it was artificial, but what was it man-made?

Luo Bai said to inspect all the shrines in the country, including the good ones and the broken ones, and ordered them to be inspected.

The king said yes and went back to the palace at once. Now summon the summons back, convene the officials to discuss the matter in advance, this matter cannot wait.

Now it's okay, not only don't the two of them have to sleep, but all the officials in the palace don't have to sleep, and the theme of this night is really to disturb others to sleep.

The king did not expect to have such a big harvest after coming out, so he hurried back to the palace, and all the officials had already arrived in the council hall.

The king sat down in his chair: "Sit down, everyone, is it cold on the road?"

Everyone said it was cold, and the weather was really getting colder.

The king asked them, had no one looked for the reason?

Everyone shook their heads, isn't this the weather? Is there any other reason? What is there to check here?

The king shook the snow from his hair and asked them to guess what they had just done.

No one could answer, but looking at the king like this, he knew that he had just returned from outside.

The king told them, "I count my fingers, the weather is strange this year, there are evil spirits, and the place of origin is in the temple." So I just went out to investigate, and I found out that there was a vision of the temple being frozen. But I'm still too shallow to estimate the reason for this, so if any of you know, let's talk about it. ”

A group of people began to talk to each other, and suddenly the conspiracy got up: "Lord, what is the point of pinching your fingers?"

"Is this question important?" The king was curious, whether this conspiracy was done through the back door, how could he ask some useless questions, he just said that, this is still learned from Yu Miaomiao, Yu Miaomiao learned from Xiang Bei, Xiang Bei likes to say anything and pinch his fingers. But I really don't know what it means, how to explain it to him.

Mou Xiang replied: "Lord of the country, you pinch your fingers and think that it should be the ability of the life master, but you are not a professional in art, why don't you call the chief life master in the palace to pinch your fingers and count it." Let's say, I'm afraid we can't really say anything. ”

The king said that it was reasonable, and his plan seemed to be somewhat useful, so he ordered someone to summon the king's master to come over. This kind of Shinto thing should be left to the people of Shinto to do.

Another unlucky guy was woken up, an old man with white hair, walking a little unsteadily, was helped into the hall by the guards, and before he knelt down, the king said forget it, his age, the next kneeling is too expensive, so there is no need to kneel.

The old master asked, what was the matter with calling him?

The king glanced at Luo Bai, and Luo Bai told the story.

After listening to the story, the old master frowned: "This cold disaster is not due to the weather, what kind of monster is it doing? Let me investigate." ”

The old master walked out of the hall, and a group of people followed behind to watch the excitement.

The old master stretched out his hands, and the snowflakes fell to the palms of his hands. There was a murmur in his mouth, and a silver-white rune appeared in his hand. As he chanted the secret words, the snowflakes around him suddenly drifted towards him, and the silver runes began to rotate around them.

The king poked Luo Bai with his elbow and asked him if he could understand something.

Luo Bai said yes.

The king was curious: "You can, I can't even count my fingers, you can, what do you understand?"

"I understand that the old master is using these snowflakes to perform some kind of spell. ”

"I'll you this nonsense, you will be called the general in the future. ”

The king gave him a nickname.

The two of them were whispering, when suddenly the rune in the old master's hand shone brightly, and then it broke out all at once, and all the snowflakes that had gathered were also scattered. Just when everyone thought that something had been calculated, the old master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

The two generals were quick and rushed up to hold him up. The king came up and asked what was going on, Is the art of life so risky, and can it make people vomit blood, which I haven't seen before.