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Laba.

It's snowing.

Although Liangzhou is cold, the climate is arid, and it often does not snowfall once in a winter. This time, it snowed so hard that overnight, the snow was ankle-free. The snow flakes in the morning were the size of goose feathers, and when I stood outside the door, my head and face fell off in a short time.

In the heavy snow, in the smell of fragrant laba porridge, Meng Shuai put on a coat and hat and walked out of the house. Today is the right day. When he got up in the morning, Meng Shuai opened the invitation that had been shelved for a long time according to Zhu Jixue's instructions, and turned to the last page, and sure enough, there was already a small arrow flashing in the colorful triangle.

When he saw the arrow, Meng Shuai almost thought that he had returned to the past, and the arrow was alive and was the cursor of a mouse. And it flickered incessantly, almost jumping on the paper.

Meng Shuai touched his finger on it, but it did not cause the cursor to move, and he sighed, lamenting that there was no touch screen in this world after all, so he had to put his memory aside. Continue to look at the arrows.

Indeed, this please paste that there is nothing but the arrow, so this arrow should be the only clue.

Since it's an arrow, it should be just pointing out the direction, right?

Meng Shuai tried to move the invitation, but no matter how he moved the invitation, the direction pointed by the arrow was always the same. It also confirmed his suspicions. Meng Shuai no longer hesitated, picked up the bags he had packed a long time ago, and walked out of the door. Before leaving, he put the money on the table and left the temporary place completely.

The wind and snow are tight.

Meng Shuai also said that since the arrow appeared, the entrance to the canopy must be nearby, but after walking for more than two hours, there was still no end in sight. He originally thought that his martial arts were not weak, and he should be easy to travel in the wind and snow. But after walking for a few hours, I felt numb all over my body, and gradually lost consciousness under my feet, and realized that the power of nature was not something that human beings could compete with. I bought a mount and a pair of cotton shoes in a passing town, and then I hit the road again.

This rush is another day to ask.

Meng Shuai drove for a day in the heavy snow, and even climbed two mountains, the hardships of which were not enough for outsiders. At night, I rested at the inn on the official road for one night, and continued to hurry the next day.

He walked a long way, and then came to the foot of a mountain, which was so steep that there was no path, and the horses could no longer go up the mountain, so he had to abandon his strength and go up the mountain on his own.

When I came to the mountain, the mountain road buried by the heavy snow was already rugged and difficult to walk. Meng Shuai relied on his not weak internal strength to support himself, and climbed up step by step on the black stone and white snow. After only a few cooings, a few white cranes flew overhead, flew into the sky of the same color as the snow, and disappeared.

Meng Shuai secretly envied in his heart, if he had two wings, he would be able to fly up the mountain lightly.

If not, if you can ride a white crane into the sky like the Taoist immortals, wouldn't you be very chic?

Just as I was fantasizing, I heard the sound of flapping wings, and a white crane fluttered down.

When Meng Shuai began to see it, there was nothing yet, but when it really landed, this white crane was much taller than the average white crane, even if it lowered its head and bent its neck, and its long beak hung down, it was taller than Meng Shuai standing, except for the wingtip feathers and a pair of eyes that were pure black, all of them were snow-white, and they were almost invisible when they fell in the snow.

The white crane lying in the snow is beautiful.

What a good crane!

Even if he didn't understand the crane, Meng Shuai was still amazed by its stunning appearance and graceful posture, and took a few steps forward, and for a moment he wanted to grasp the graceful feathers in his hand.

He thought he had walked very lightly, leaving only a few traces of cedar on the snow, but the white crane immediately raised his head, and his eyes were full of wariness.

Meng Shuai scratched his head, at this time, if he had the talent of a beast trainer, it would be useful, many beast trainers were born with the ability to get close to animals, and if they stood there, even if they held the collar, they would not be guarded by animals. Meng Shuai doesn't have this ability.

Speaking of which, Guimen also advocates "turtle law nature", to live in harmony with the natural world, Meng Shuai asked himself if he had learned the essence. Slow down...... Meng Shuai was blessed with a heart, and suddenly reached out and took out a herb - it doesn't matter if it was Ganoderma lucidum or anything - put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and used the natural heart method of the turtle method to digest the medicinal power of the herb.

It is said that this method of mind is designed to be close to nature, and when it is put into operation, it is the closest time to the unity of heaven and man.

I don't know if it's because the law of the turtle gate is too magical, when Meng Shuai's heart naturally calmed down with the turtle method, Bai He's eyes calmed down when he looked at him.

However, on the other hand, what was worse was that Meng Shuai's heart was also completely calm

The jī movement, longing and even greed that had just seen the crane were instantly thrown out of the clouds under the mediation of Meng Shuai's natural mental method, and Meng Shuai's heart was like stopping water in an instant, and it was in line with the natural world.

In Meng Shuai's heart, he has his own subconscious, he knows what he wants, so there is a villain in his heart who is roaring: What are you doing, what are you doing? But the mood is calm and waveless, and he really blends into the natural atmosphere, and any negative feelings are dissipated by the heart without a trace. Kung Fu of the Evil Sect...... Meng Shuai roared so angrily in his heart, and walked up calmly, with a warm smile, stretched out his hand, and stroked the long beak of the white crane.

The white crane moved slightly, then lowered his head, but did not dodge, the feathers trembled, and the snow droplets on his head fell, falling on Meng Shuai's hand, which was very bright and comfortable.

Rub, I can pull it away with just one pull......

Although there were such dirty thoughts in his heart, Meng Shuai's shallow affection was gentle, and he gently stroked its feathers with his fingers from the long beak upwards

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort drilled into the ear drum, and Meng Shuai immediately felt that he was splashed with a basin of cold water head-on, and the water drilled from the collar to the backbone.

What is a cold hum, today he has seen it.

Meng Shuai staggered back a few steps, and when he raised his head again, he saw a figure that had appeared in front of Bai He at some point.

It really appeared, without warning beforehand, and now it suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be no sense of dissonance, as if the man had been standing there since the morning.

It was a long and jade figure, wearing a long cloak, with a hat on his head lowered, and he couldn't see his face, but just looking at the silhouette on his side, he felt a cold air rising up, as if the whole person was chiseled out of solid ice.

Meng Shuai's gaze moved again, and he could clearly see the long hair exposed under the hat, as white as snow.

White Devil ...... Man?

Meng Shuai saw such a long white for the first time, to be honest, it was very handsome to see a flowing white in the second dimension, but when he really saw it with his own eyes, he always felt that there was a sense of unreal funny, after all, a normal human-colored head is not suitable for the real world.

This person is the exception, though.

This man seemed to have been born with ice and snow, and everything in white and cold tones was surprisingly harmonious with him, even if there was a white head that hung down almost to the ground, there was not the slightest sense of weirdness.

In other words, this person is an inherently contradictory person. Obviously dressed in snow white, blending into the snow-white background, he doesn't seem to have a sense of zài, and on the other hand, even if he can't see him, he can be oppressed by that cold momentum and can't raise his head. What a ...... Eccentric. Meng Shuai poured

He took a step back and saluted respectfully: "I've seen my predecessors." The man did not look at him at all, but stood there, but the white crane flapped its wings, and flew up and stood on his shoulder, with long feathers on both wings

It was draped down and wrapped over his shoulders, as if to add it to him

A black and white cloak.

Seeing that he ignored him, Meng Shuai stood up and said, "Junior, say goodbye." "I can't help but regret in my heart, this white crane seems to be his pet. But one person and one crane are a good match.

Oops.

Meng Shuai had never felt so bad.

He was now holding the invitation card and blocking his face, while involuntarily looking behind him.

Behind him was empty snow, and there was not even a single superfluous trace except for a series of footprints he had walked on.

But he knew there was something behind it.

Ever since he left the crane, Meng Shuai had felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him behind him. At first, he thought he was sensitive, but when he inadvertently turned around and saw a long feather falling from the snow, he knew that he was not cranky.

The guy, the white man with the crane, was behind him all the time.

Hell yes.

Where did you provoke such one?

Masters all have aura, this white man's aura, second only to his master in Meng Shuai's impression, must be a great master, but why would such a master do such a thing as a stalker?

Meng Shuai didn't want to speculate on narcissism, but the most reasonable explanation at this time was not ...... Did he take a fancy to himself?

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and Meng Shuai didn't dare to think about it.

Fortunately, the place is coming.

The arrows on Meng Shuai's invitation flickered more and more, and even the originally warm feel gradually became hot, which made him feel ...... It seems that we are almost at the place.

At this time, the invitation suddenly burst into a burst of light, and then completely dimmed

Here it is.

Meng Shuai took a deep breath and glanced around, surrounded by a snow-covered wasteland, there was nothing but snow, only a protruding rock, on which a person sit.

It can only be him, most of whom is the caretaker of the canopy, guiding outsiders into the canopy

The man appeared to be a young man, with a strange fur hat on his head.

Meng Shuai walked over, and before he could speak, the man had already raised his head and said, "You are alone?"

Meng Shuai was stunned and said, "Yes, I'm the only one." ”

The man snorted and said, "Apprentice, right?"

Meng Shuai said: "Yes." ”

The man said, "How many years have you been studying?" The last "ah" is a long note, which looks extremely arrogant.

Meng Shuai pursed his lips and said with restraint: "One year." ”

The man snorted and said, "It's only been a year, are you here to play peek-a-boo?" ”

Meng Shuai was not angry in his heart, and said in his heart, you dragged a fart. But there was still a sense of awe for the world of the sealer, so he handed over the invitation card in his hand.

The man only glanced at it, slammed the invitation to the ground, and said, "Are you kidding me?"