Chapter 532: The Second Snow Mountain Trip
After listening to my words, Senior Brother was silent on the phone for a long time before he sighed slightly and said, "This may be true, but there is something you haven't known all along. In fact, in order to save you, Master, their life was damaged. Count on it, and their life limit has come."
Senior brother's words directly made my heart tremble, I didn't expect things to be like this. Originally, I wondered why Master they chose this time, but now I finally know the reason, it turns out that Master and they are about to reach their life limit because they saved me in the first place.
Not only was I sad in my heart, I thought that Master and they would live for many years, and they had never been filial to them properly, but now they were leaving so suddenly. Thinking of this, in addition to sadness, I felt a burst of regret.
Senior Brother should have sensed my sadness, and explained, "Taiping, you don't have to think too much, Master, it was also the fate between you that they saved you back then, besides, when Master and they enter the Dao, they will be able to go further."
"I'll go back to Longguan now." I said immediately.
"You do your business first, Master, they are not in Longguan now. Besides, even if they enter the Dao, they won't be so fast, and they will notify us before they enter the Dao. I'll contact you when they come back." The elder brother persuaded.
After thinking about it, what the senior brother said also makes sense, it was because I was too anxious just now, so I was so impulsive, and now that I think about it, it is also what the senior brother said, and the master is not in Huilongguan, even if I go back, I can't see it. Wouldn't it be delayed, the agreement between the master and the old dog of the Snow Mountain Sect Qiao asked the master to be a person without credit.
I calculated it, and now it's only a week before the appointment, and when the problem with the Snow Mountain faction is solved, it's not too late to return to Longguan.
Hanging up the phone with the senior brother, Du San saw that I was depressed, and didn't ask me what the reason was, just patted me on the shoulder vigorously.
This is the friendship between brothers, never ask more questions that should not be asked, but they will comfort each other.
A few people got into the car, and it was about two days away from the snow-capped mountains. Of the five of us, only Du San can drive, and the three of them are angry, and they have been complaining in the car.
"If you say a few, you can't learn to drive, I swear any of you will give him a car. My old waist is about to be broken, thanks to Lao Tzu already having a son, otherwise I would have been wiped out in this life." Du San grumbled as he twisted his body.
"Third brother, why don't I open it." Yuan Qingguang then recommended himself.
Du San tilted his head and glanced at him, "Taiping and Zhou Ping want to try, I can rest assured, you can forget it."
As soon as Yuan Qingguang heard this, he immediately retorted, "What's wrong with me, I'm a reincarnated monk in several lifetimes, let alone driving, even if I soar through the clouds and fog, I may be able to do anything."
Several people laughed when they heard this, and Zhou Ping, who has always been a little wooden, said this time, "There are few people who can soar in the sky, but no one on this road can give way to you, whether you are a monk or not, you have to hit it."
"Well, you are a high monk who is dead, and you can still be reincarnated, isn't it very wrong for us people to follow you." Du San also said with a smile.
Two days later, the car finally arrived in the nearest town to the snowy mountain, and we stayed in the most "luxurious" hotel here.
It is only half a day's journey from the snow-capped mountains, and it is less than five days before the appointed day. However, there was already plenty of money in this world, so we didn't rush it, but stayed in a hotel and had a good night's rest.
The next day, I went to the street to buy some things, such as tents and sleeping bags for entering the mountains. It's autumn now, and it's not too cold. But it's snowing in this place now. Not to mention the snow-capped mountains, where snow is covered all year round, it is very cold even in summer.
Zhou Ping and the vampire stayed in the hotel, and Yuan Qingguang and Du San and I went to the street to buy.
The streets of the town are not as crowded as other places, there are not many people on the streets, and many of the clerks in the shops are listless.
"We've bought pretty much the same thing, right?" Yuan Qingguang nibbled on one
Sugar gourd, while saying.
I was about to say that I needed to buy something to eat when a familiar figure flashed before my eyes.
I actually saw Gao Jing, the little uncle I hadn't seen for a long time, and when I wanted to go up and say hello, Gao Jing disappeared around the corner.
I hurriedly put down my things and chased them, Du San and Yuan Qingguang ran away when they saw that I threw something, and thought something had happened, so they also threw things and chased after me.
"You two are good at things, I just met acquaintances." I shouted and chased.
A few seconds later, I was standing around the corner, but there was still the shadow of Uncle Xiao, there were a few people on the street, but there was no shadow of Uncle Xiao at all.
Not only did I frown, could it be that I had just read it wrong.
"Brother, which acquaintance have you seen, and you don't want anything." Yuan Qingguang chased after him panting with two big bags in his hand.
"Where are the acquaintances?" Du San also caught up.
"I seem to have seen my little uncle just now, and now he is gone." I touched my chin and said, I chased so fast, as long as Uncle Xiao didn't forgive me, he shouldn't be able to catch up. Besides, why didn't he want to see me, could it be that he was wrong just now, that person was not a junior uncle at all.
The three of them bought food again, and I returned to the hotel with mixed feelings.
The next morning, we put our purchases in five large backpacks and stuffed them into the trunk.
The car stopped at the foot of the snow-capped mountain after more than ten minutes, looking at the white snow-capped mountain, I couldn't help but sigh a little in my heart, this time I came here for the second time, the first time I came with Zhao Zicheng, and then Zhao Zicheng and Qiao Wufu competed on the top of the snowy mountain, and both of them died there.
And here I met the snowman, who led me to a cave, where I learned the sword formation and was able to become a descendant of Yuemen. Thinking of this, I suddenly had a new idea in my heart.
At that time, Zhao Zicheng left me a letter that it was very clear that there was only one heir of Yuemen, and he handed Yuemen to me, so that I could carry it forward for Yuemen, and I practiced Yuemen's sword formation, so this matter naturally cannot be ignored. Now that Zhou Ping has been expelled from Maoshan, I also talked to him, he basically has no idea of returning to Maoshan, he hates to live that kind of intriguing life. I think it would be good if Zhou Ping could inherit Yuemen, so that he could practice Yuemen's sword formation. When Zhao Zicheng competed with Qiao uselessly, the sword formation he sent out was so magnificent, although I have learned it now, but learning it does not mean that I am proficient. I'm far from him, if Zhou Ping is as good as Zhao Zicheng, it can be said that revenge for his master is as easy as it is.
Thinking of this, I immediately told Zhou Ping what I thought, and Zhou Ping was silent for a moment after hearing it and said, "Okay, I am willing to become a member of Yuemen, I have drawn a clear line with Maoshan, and I am also sad for Maoshan, they do everything in order to fight for power and profit." It doesn't matter if such a sect doesn't become his disciples."
Hearing Zhou Ping say this, I nodded and said, "When my matter with the Snow Mountain Sect is resolved, I will take you there."
Each of them carried a backpack and walked up the hill. This time there is almost no difference from the last time, the only difference is that the snow at the foot of the mountain is thinner. Halfway up the mountain, the snow was knee-high.
"It's cold in this hellish place, even colder than our northern Tibet." Yuan Qingguang shrunk his neck and said.
"I still wear less clothes, I originally thought that it wouldn't be so cold this season, but I didn't expect ......" Du San except for his eyes were exposed, all parts were covered tightly.
In the evening, as usual, we set up our tents in a windy place. Yuan Qingguang cooked some things, and everyone made do with some cakes to drink, and they all got into the sleeping bags of the tent.
In the middle of the night, I woke up from my sleep because I heard something scratching my tent with its claws, and when I turned on my flashlight, I saw a tall shadow imprinted on the tent.
When I saw this tall shadow, I immediately remembered the snowman. Quickly put on his clothes and got out of the tent.
Sure enough, they were standing outside
It was a snowman, and when the snowman saw me, he had a happy expression on his face and gestured vigorously at me. He probably meant to ask me if I wanted to go to the cave with him.
I thought about it for a while, I'm ready to give up the position of head to Zhou Ping, or don't go in the past.
"Snowman, listen to me, I am a disciple of Huilongguan, before because there was no way, I temporarily became the head of the Yuemen, but I can't control both sects alone, I happen to have a friend, his character has nothing to say, I am ready to hand over the position of the head of the Yuemen to him. What do you think?" I sat by the fire with Snow Mountain, and I told him.
I don't really know if this snowman can understand what I say, but after listening to my words, the expression on the snowman's face first froze, and then he nodded heavily.
I know, he understood.
"Okay, I'll go and call out my friend now, and you'll see each other first, and when I'm done with my business, you'll see each other." After speaking, I was ready to call Zhou Ping out.
Before I could get up, Zhou Ping came out of the tent, he looked at the snowman and asked, "......What is this monster?"
"Zhou Ping, you came out just in time, I was about to go over and call you. Let me introduce you to you, he is a snowman, a servant of the head of the Yuemen generation."
At this moment, Zhou Ping looked at the snowman, and the snowman also looked at Zhou Ping. The two men looked at each other, and neither of them moved first.
"You two, is this a bit of love at first sight?" Seeing that neither the snowman nor Zhou Ping moved, I teased.
"I saw this snowman in a dream?" Zhou Ping muttered.
"How is it possible, you haven't been to the snow mountain, how can you have seen him." I said.
"No, I've really seen him, and I've dreamed about him more than once." Zhou Ping looked at the snowman and continued.
Before I could speak, the snowman suddenly came over and hugged Zhou Ping, and then cried with a whimper.
The snowman's sudden move directly startled me, what kind of operation is this, isn't it just a new head, when I first saw me, I didn't see him hugging me and crying. Why is this treatment different?
This snowman gave Zhou Ping a whole look of confusion, and he tried to squeeze it out of the wide chest of the snow mountain.
"What's going on?" Zhou Ping looked at me blankly and asked.
I spread my hands, "I don't know, I haven't experienced it."
The snowman wiped away a handful of tears and gestured again. After more than half an hour of various speculations, we learned what happened, and it turned out that Zhou Pingchang looked very similar to the first generation of the head of Yuemen, that is, the head of the snowman who once saved the snowman. That's why the snowman was extremely excited and excited when he saw Zhou Ping, so he would make such a move.
Hearing this, I not only sighed in my heart, but I couldn't imagine that there would be such a thing. This should be the fate of Zhou Ping and Yuemen.
The snowman heard that we were going to the Snow Mountain Sect, and this time he insisted on going with him. Last time, Zhao Zicheng died on the top of the snowy mountain, and I should be worried about our safety, so I want to follow this time. Seeing that he was so resolute, we agreed.