Deer roaring in the depths of the snow.

Nande frowned and walked on the stone roads covered with wind and snow, and Chen He was pushing his Tianyan car that had been frozen countless times with difficulty in the rear.

Although the young man had said countless times that he would leave the car here, he was probably reluctant to do so, so after shoveling off the snow, he began to push the cart towards the mountain again.

The two of them had been walking on this dilapidated stone path for more than ten days.

It's just that for some reason, they are still under the layers of wind and snow mountains, just like the scenery when they first stepped into this stone path, and when the wind and snow are majestic, even the two of them feel that they are even farther and farther away from those distant mountains.

Nan Dequ frowned and walked with his sword in his hand, and finally stopped in front of him, looked back at Chen He, who was pushing the Tianyan car there, and said softly: "Rest for a while." ”

Chen He thought for a while and said, "Senior brother doesn't have to care about me, and I'm not very tired. ”

Nan Dequ was silent for a while, pulled out his sword from behind him, sat down on the side of the stone road, lit a puff of sword fire, and said slowly: "I'm tired. ”

“......”

Previously, Nan Dequ had been walking in front with his head bored, and Chen He couldn't see his face, and it was only then that he found that Nan Dequ's face was indeed a little pale, as if he was overdriven by Shenhai Yuanqi.

Compared with Nandequ, although Chen He was shivering from the cold, it was like a vigorous overhaul.

Chen He pushed the Tianyan cart to the sword fire, stretched out his hand and roasted it on the fire, and then took out a shovel to shovel the frozen snow on the wheels of the car.

"Did we fall for some kind of supernatural powers?"

Chen He asked while shoveling the snow while turning his head to look at Nandequ, who was sitting there breathing.

The sword cultivator who had been using the sword intent to protect his body, and was also looking into the wind and snow, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know. ”

After a pause, Nan Dequ continued: "The Buddha Gate has disappeared from the world for too long, and we don't know what magical powers they have. ”

Chen He turned his head and said, "Didn't you say that your master Cong Blade also cultivates the ten thousand laws of the world?" Isn't it the Dharma? ”

Nan Dequ raised his head, quietly looked at the wind and snow for a long time, and said softly: "It is the master who cultivates part-time, not us, and he has taught us nothing except the sword." ”

After all, it is a human sword sect, not a human Buddhist temple.

Cong Blade has never taught them the nine-character mantra, let alone anything else.

Chen He was a little melancholy, and took Tianyan's car out of a comfortable position, facing the sword fire, and then sat there with his elbows and cheeks supported like a teenager, looking through the wind and snow towards the depths.

The wind and snow in the distance are vast, the stone road is old, I don't know how many years ago it was built, the stone road is boundless, there may be a snow lake and a plain under the mountain in the distance, but the two of them also can't go out, which reminds Chen He of the pictures of people going to the temple to pray for His Majesty.

Maybe only those who are sincere can go up.

The young man thought wistfully.

Of course, I was insincere, I came to Luming to sell tofu, and I wanted to go up to see what was new, but I was so good when I came that I couldn't go back.

But perhaps it was a blessing in misfortune that Chen He did not starve to death here, and sometimes some snow rabbits and other things would jump around outside the stone path.

Sometimes, when Chen He is bored, he will think of some strange things - for example, he sets a number for himself, from one to one hundred, he divides this into levels, and every time he eats a rabbit, he will increase the number of his levels, from the first level to the second level, he needs to eat two rabbits, and from the second level to the third level, he needs to eat four rabbits.

Chen He comforted himself, when you reach level 100, you will be physically strong, just like that white-clothed monk, you will be able to walk out of this stone path with abundant martial virtues!

Later, in order to make this setting more interesting, he will also collect some bones and fur after eating rabbits, saying that when he has accumulated a certain amount, he can use sword fire to temper some divine weapons.

Later, some interesting stones from the mountains were also collected.

For example, this one is called the Crystal Stone, which contains extremely strong Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and when it is added to the casting, it can make the strength of the weapon to a higher level - when Chen He was holding the frozen rabbit and talking to Nan Dequ seriously, this human sword cultivator patted his head very melancholy, thinking that he had probably been blowing in the wind and snow for too long, causing his brain to freeze.

When Chen He was in a daze there, on the old stone road full of wind and snow, a rabbit came running from nowhere, jumping from the left to the right of this not wide stone road.

Chen He's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother! ”

Before Chen He's words fell, the sword in Nan Dequ's hand had already disappeared, nailing the rabbit to the stone path. Chen He jumped out of the car with a smile on his face, ran over, pulled out Nandequ's sword, and then carried the rabbit back.

The young man who walked south and north of Xianyun Yehe simply skinned the rabbit, while muttering: "The quality of the fur this time is good, one piece is top ten ......."

Nan Dequ was silent.

Chen He wiped the blood with snow, threw the rabbit on the fire, and threw the fur in the Tianyan car - the magic weapon was Chen He's lie, but the fur that could bring some warmth was certainly not.

Nan Dequ didn't divide Chen He's rabbit, it's not that Chen He was reluctant, but after all, he was a cultivator, as long as he still had vitality in his body, he naturally didn't need to eat-this probably made Chen He very envious.

Killing a rabbit will drop a magic weapon, and eating a rabbit will improve your self-level, so why not eat rabbits all day long and make people's scalps numb?

Chen He comforted himself while eating the rabbit seriously, and then threw the bones aside while chanting something.

"You are level 5, Chen He, your fists are a little harder, and your qi and blood are more sufficient."

“......”

Nandequ was speechless, withdrew his sword, and sat by the sword fire and breathed seriously.

Chen He fiddled with the bones there for a long time, and Nan Dequ on the side was probably resting and stood up with his sword on his back. Chen He looked up at him and said, "Do you want to continue walking?" ”

Nandequ quietly looked at the wind and snow stone road in the distance, thought about it seriously, and said, "I'll keep walking, you wait here for a while." ”

Chen He looked at him with some puzzlement.

Nan Dequ said softly: "I'll see if the sword light can break through this wind and snow." ”

In fact, Nandequ has always had such an idea, igniting the sea of gods and forcibly crossing the past at extreme speed.

It's just that this piece of wind and snow stone path is too weird, Nan Dequ has not taken action, after all, although igniting the Divine Sea can bring the ultimate explosion to sword cultivation, it also means that there will be a long period of weakness.

However, they have been here for so long, and Nandequ is naturally a little anxious.

Chen He looked at the sword behind Nan Dequ that was gradually lit with green fire, and knew that this sword cultivator was starting to burn the Divine Sea, but he pushed it back, after all, if it was blown by the sword intent sword wind, it would not be a fun thing.

"Stay safe, brother."

Nan Dequ nodded, and then his body instantly blurred, and an extremely long sword mark suddenly appeared in the wind and snow, and that sword cultivator was already missing.

Chen He stood there and looked at it for a long time, and then retracted his gaze, the sword fire lit by Nandequ was still there, otherwise Chen He would have to retract into the rabbit fur of Tianyan Car to keep out the cold.

The young man of Xianyun Yehe sat alone beside the sword fire, and he did not have any panic on such a strange stone path, but took out all the bones from before and threw them into the fire, which gradually became bigger and brought more warmth.

As for the so-called divine weapons, there are no natural shadows, only some red-burned leg bones that are gradually charred in the fire.

"Divine weapons, where can they compare to a pile of fire."

Chen He said with a sigh in his hands.

"In a place like this, that's true."

But suddenly there was a voice on the stone path.

Chen He looked back in some surprise, and saw a sword cultivator in a black robe, carrying a sword on his back, stepping on the creaking snow, coming towards this place.

Chen He looked at the black-robed sword cultivator with some surprise, probably not expecting that in such a place, he could actually see a sword cultivator.

The black-robed sword cultivator was probably also very cold, rubbing his extraordinarily young hands while stopping at the fire in front of Chen He, sitting there and roasting the fire.

Only then did Chen He see the face of this sword cultivator under the black robe.

It's probably a bit sharp, just like the meaning of a sword, but it's not like that at this time, on the contrary, anyone who sees him will feel that his face is very bitter and aggrieved - because one eye is swollen, and one eyebrow bone is collapsed.

It's like being punched by a great monk who is full of martial virtues.

Chen He looked at him strangely for a long time, and then said, "You are Zhuang Baiyi?" A certain disciple of the Human Sword Sect? ”

Zhuang Baiyi said sincerely and truthfully: "Yes." ”

Chen He slapped his thigh: "It's bad, Senior Brother Nan has just left, otherwise we can retire directly." ”

Chen He and Nan Dequ walked all the way, and naturally they knew what the disciple of the Human Sword Sect was looking for.

Zhuang Baiyi said melancholy: "If he doesn't leave, of course I won't come out." ”

Chen He looked at Zhuang Baiyi very strangely, and said slowly: "Are you afraid of him?" Aren't you amazing? I heard him say that you also beat up the prime minister. ”

Zhuang Baiyi sat by the fire and rubbed his hands, and said, "That's because the dean fell into the realm, he pulled out his own Dao tree and fell back into the small Dao realm." ”

It's just that the Taoist overhaul under the three views is indeed deeply hidden, and he fought so hard with those spirit witches on the Youhuang Mountain Range, but when he met Zhuang Baiyi, he directly gave him a hand of Hangu Taoist Technique, and almost killed Zhuang Baiyi there.

The black-robed sword cultivator said, raised his head again, looked at Chen He and said very seriously: "And I have been trapped in front of the mountain gate for too long, so naturally it is not as good as it was back then." ”

"Mountain Gate?"

Chen He looked at Zhuang Baiyi in amazement, the latter raised his head, looked at the distance of such a stone path, and said softly: "Yes, this is the mountain gate of Ami Temple, which used to be the four major cultivation places in the world. ”

This black-robed sword cultivator raised his hand and pointed towards the cascading mountains deep in those stone paths.

"When you pass through the mountain gate, you can see many magnificent temples falling in the snow. It used to be full of monks, but now it's empty, there's nothing left. ”

Zhuang Baiyi told a joke that was not very funny.

"It's probably all bliss."

Chen He looked at Zhuang Baiyi and asked, "Have you already gone inside?" ”

Zhuang Baiyi shook his head and said calmly: "No, but I walked to the mountain gate and saw such a scene, but I couldn't step out of the last step." My junior brother is probably like that. Then he will find himself facing a problem, he is stuck in the mountain gate by an inch, the sea of gods is empty, and he can't enter or retreat. ”

Chen He looked at the sword mark that was heading towards the depths of the wind and snow with some concern.

"Where is he going to die?"

Zhuang Baiyi thought for a while and said, "It's possible, after all, I also relied on the sword light to forcibly cross the past at that time, and then stayed there for a long time, and finally recovered a little and walked back from there." ”

This sword cultivator's expression was calm, and he looked at the other side and said with a very brotherly attitude: "If you die there, it's no wonder that someone else." ”

In this way, there will probably not be any friendship between the two sword cultivator brothers who have been separated by hundreds of years.

What's more, the two are not in the same river now.

Chen He didn't say anything, after all, this was a matter of the Human Sword Sect, and it was useless for him to say it, just sighed there very melancholy.

Zhuang Baiyi was roasting the fire there, and he didn't say anything more, this sword cultivator did look a little weak, as he himself said, he had been trapped in front of the mountain gate for too long.

Chen He looked at him for a long time, and then asked, "It seems that you are going back." ”

Zhuang Baiyi smiled softly and said, "Originally, it was indeed like this, but now it is not necessarily. ”

This sentence made Chen He look very surprised.

The sword cultivator raised his head, and the face under the black robe examined such an ancient stone path for a long time, and then drew his sword from behind him.

Chen He subconsciously shrank back, and the rabbit fur behind his butt fell off a lot.

It's just that Zhuang Baiyi's sword didn't fall to Chen He, he just took the sword in his hand and knocked on the ground under the snow, as if he was testing something, and then suddenly the sword intent flowed, and a sword was raised, like a brute warrior, and it fell straight down.

On this snowstorm stone road, the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu instantly sounded.

Under the sword intent, a lot of wind and snow were cut away, revealing the ancient stone slabs on the stone path below.

Zhuang Baiyi calmly put away his sword and sat there, as the sword intent dissipated on the stone path, there were suddenly many Buddhist sounds, and many scriptures instantly rose from the stone path, dispersing those sword intents.

The dust is gradually settled, and the wind and snow are settled.

After those Buddha sounds dispersed the sword intent, they disappeared between the stone paths.

Just like Zhuang Baiyi has never made such a sword, everything is as good as before.

Chen He looked at Zhuang Baiyi with some curiosity and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhuang Baiyi said softly: "This is the reason why we can't go over. On such an ancient Buddhist road, there are many Buddhist scriptures left behind before the disappearance of Ami Temple, which cannot be crossed unless it is a great supernatural power. ”

Chen He nodded thoughtfully, just looked at the sword cultivator of this Human Sword Sect, and said, "Then how did your master walk in back then?" ”

Zhuang Baiyi said softly: "Master is a great supernatural person. ”

Such a thirteen-stack sword cultivator, proficient in the laws of the four major cultivation places, it is naturally impossible for many things to stop him.

In other words, a sword that can walk on the sword grinding cliff will naturally be able to travel all over the earth.

Even if you don't know the so-called great supernatural powers, you can naturally break it with one sword.

It's just that whether it is Zhuang Baiyi or Nandequ, of course, it will not be someone who can break it with a sword.

Chen He thought thoughtfully for a long time there, but suddenly found that this black-robed sword cultivator named Zhuang Baiyi was carrying a sword on his back, so he looked at him there for a long time.

He wiped his lips subconsciously.

"Is there something on my face?"

Zhuang Baiyi shook his head very seriously and said, "No." ”

"And what do you see me doing?"

Zhuang Baiyi said sincerely: "But there is something under your buttocks. ”

Chen He almost jumped up in fright, thinking that he had eaten so many rabbits, karma, and the souls of those rabbits had come to seek revenge.

As a result, when I looked down, there was nothing, only the Tianyan car that had begun to rumble after passing through the world.

Chen He thought about it for a long time before he realized that what Zhuang Baiyi was talking about was this Tianyan car, and he suddenly looked at the human sword cultivator.

"Would you like to borrow my wheelchair to sit in? Could this thing help you get through that mountain gate? ”

Zhuang Baiyi said very seriously: "On such an ancient Buddhist road, it is full of Buddhist methods, ordinary sword intent and Taoist rhyme, it is difficult to break through such a blockade, maybe there are people with divine powers, who can cross such a seemingly short but long distance, but unfortunately I don't know that magic Buddhism." It's just that the world is certainly not static. Even I never thought that there would be such a thing in the world, how could the masters of Amiji Temple in the past guess it? Although the Dharma on this ancient path prohibits the power of witches and ghosts, sword intent, and Taoism, this is the art of civilization in the world....."

The black-robed sword cultivator chuckled softly, "So I changed my mind. ”

Chen He looked down at the Tianyan car under him, thought for a while, and said, "But this thing is frozen, and it is difficult to burn up and drive forward." Besides, according to what those people said, my brother probably doesn't look like a good person, so why should I help you? ”

Zhuang Baiyi said calmly: "I will use the sword fire to help you boil water, and besides, you don't want that sword cultivator called Nandequ to really die there." ”

Chen He thought about it for a long time with a sad face.

This is probably a real headache.

After a long time, the young man of the idle cloud and wild crane said melancholy: "Okay. ”

Zhuang Baiyi sat there calmly, the wind and snow kept blowing on the ancient road, and the black robe was fierce, but the clothes on the back of this sword cultivator seemed to be frozen, and they looked very stiff - probably this sword cultivator who was talking a lot of things calmly was actually in a cold sweat.