Next to the gurgling stream, the two children who were squatting on the ground and looking into the water suddenly turned around.

They didn't see the young man in white clothes and white hair like Ning Junxi, they only saw the trees full of red plums flying in an instant, paved with bluestone and red powder.

The plum branch swayed gently, and the sky above it was empty.

The two looked at each other.

Not only because the trees are full of red plums, but also because the boy with a very good temper disappeared in place.

The furball babbled, and the meaning was unknown.

The little girl stood up abruptly and grabbed the hairball, "Dead hairball, what about Ning Jun?"

The hairball hurriedly babbled again, his eyes watery.

But the little girl didn't eat it, grabbed the back of the hairball's neck, and poked its head angrily, "Do you say it? Don't say that I hit you? Talk about it, talk about it. ”

The hairball bowed his head, wishing that he had really formed himself into a hairball, babbling and screaming, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it.

The little monk couldn't look past it, and grabbed the little girl, "Liu'er, have you forgotten what the master and the master instructed?"

"But Ning Jun regrets that he is gone. The little girl glared.

The little monk scratched his head and proposed, "Then look for it?"

The little girl squinted and said, "How do you find it?"

The furball babbled cautiously.

The little girl hurriedly put the furball down.

The furball babbled again and ran back.

......

There are sunny days, and naturally there are wind and snow.

Lin Xiaoxuan's direction was that the wind and snow were raging all the way, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually only snow was left in front of him, cold and scraping bones.

Lin Xiao walked for a while, and when he saw that the wind and snow still did not weaken, he no longer had trouble with himself, and found a shelter to hide in.

In this kind of ghost weather, if he runs around again, he will be a fool.

The cave is not small, nor cramped, but it is a little deep, and it is pitch black inside, and there is no light in it.

Lin Xiao was so sleepy in the cave that he was comfortable for a long time, but the wind and snow not only did not stop, but became even bigger, and he couldn't stand still.

He tentatively took a few steps outside, only to realize that he had been unlucky enough to run into the flesh and bone scraping wind, and had to retreat into the cave.

The wind of selling meat and scraping bones is a kind of bad weather in the snowfield, and its power is as its name suggests, cold like scraping bones and bones, if you are deep in it, the ice bones and flesh will freeze the heart, and it will not take half an hour for the predecessors of the Grandmaster Realm to be frozen into scum.

Lin Xiao raised his cheeks and looked at the snow outside, so mighty that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

If this is for him to run into it in winter, he won't say anything and admit it, but in this big summer, this kind of ghost weather can also let him run into it?

Lin Xiao seriously suspected that what he drew was not signed, but signed, that is, he didn't want to get something out, and there was no reason to trap him here.

I heard that the wind usually lasts for at least a few days, so he will starve to death if he does not freeze to death.

Lin Xiao suddenly held his head with both hands, his face collapsed, and asked himself, could it be that he chose the direction too casually, and even God couldn't stand it, so he made such a big joke on him?

Then he was wrong, he will be more solemn in the future, he must not turn in circles, how about throwing the sword?

God seems to think that this too casual guy is really helpless, the wind and snow are howling more and more urgently, and some of them are blown into the cave along the mouth of the cave, and it is cold to the bone.

Lin Xiao shuddered, then took two steps into the cave, felt that it was not enough, took two more steps, felt that it was not enough, simply carried the sword to his body, and walked in generously.

No matter what's in it, he Lin Xiao hasn't encountered anything to be afraid of.

Well, however, it's best that there is nothing dirty in the cave, and it's okay to have a bear or a tiger, and the food will be down for a few days.

It's just that a quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiao ran out screaming, followed by a blood-red long sword.

It's just that the embarrassing thing is that now the wind and snow outside are urgent, and it is impossible to have a place to hide around, Lin Xiao can only lean his back against the wall and look at the long sword buzzing in front of him.

"Ghost Ancestor, I didn't mean to disturb your sleep, and I didn't want to covet your inheritance, so go back obediently. ”

He didn't expect that there was indeed nothing in the cave, but there was a sword, a sword that looked like a living thing.

The long sword didn't move an inch, it just floated there, trembling slightly.

After a long confrontation with one person and one sword, Lin Xiao finally felt a little taste and swallowed his saliva, "Do you want to recognize me as the master?"

The body of the long sword emitted a faint red light, and the tremor became more violent.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. Lin Xiao hurriedly said.

It was naturally good to find the fate of the fate, but he also remembered the deliberate instructions of the elders of the family who came out this time, the living creatures of the Snow Spirit Domain could not be brought out, otherwise it would bring out a great disaster.

Naturally, he couldn't know why he couldn't bring it out, and what the so-called great calamity was, but in the matter of the Snow Spirit Domain, the words of the family elders must not be wrong.

Just like they were told by their elders since childhood, they were born to be Emei people and died to be Emei ghosts, even if they haven't even heard of the word Emei, they know that this is a matter of course.

As soon as everyone is born, there will be a burden on their body, big and small, fair and unfair, since they are born in this position, it is fair.

It's just that he is struggling now, if he refuses, will this sword poke a few holes in him.

......

As expected, Furball took the two children in the direction of the wooden house in the plum forest.

When he saw the outline of the wooden house, the little monk suddenly grabbed the little girl, panting and shouting, "No, stop, stop!"

"Oh, what are you doing. The little girl was a little annoyed.

"No, you see, the plum blossoms are falling a little strangely. The little monk pointed to the plum petals that fell not far away, and looked puzzled.

"What's weird. The little girl was busy looking for Ning Junxi, who suddenly disappeared, and she was in no mood to look at it.

"You see, plum blossoms can't fly in. The little monk said seriously.

"I can't get in, the hairballs are all in. The little girl pointed to the little beast that was looking back at the two not far away, and disagreed.

Then, after only a few steps, she felt that her head was stuffy, and there was nothing in front of her, but she clearly felt that she had hit a wall solidly, holding her head in pain, and grinning her teeth.

The little monk took a step behind, didn't bump into it, and hurriedly cared about the little girl, "Liu'er, Liu'er, what's wrong?"

"What the hell?" the little girl did not believe in evil, and walked on again, only to find a real wall, but she could not see it.

"What's the matter?" the little girl slapped the invisible wall a few times, and then pressed her whole face against the wall, grinning and dancing her claws, hoping to dig a hole out of it.

It's just that after tinkering for a long time, it has no effect, and the little girl can't help but be discouraged and extremely depressed, "But, why can the hairball go in?"

The little monk was uncertain, "Maybe it's not human." ”

The little girl pouted, but she was human.

The little monk raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's forehead, blew it again, and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

"This woman has not suffered any major or minor injuries, what is this. The little girl tilted her head, full of spirit.

The little monk was worried about the big bag on the little girl's forehead, and couldn't help but feel distressed and touched it.

The little girl slapped the little monk's hand open, and said angrily and helplessly, "Then what now?"

"Liu'er, do you remember that when the time comes, the one who asked me to recite the scriptures was the "Qingming Wish Sutra" that the master asked me to memorize?"

"I know, I can memorize it after listening to you memorize it all day long. The little girl waved her hand angrily.

"I think the time has come. The little monk said seriously.

"Then you can read it. The little girl pouted and snorted.

The little monk frowned, "But, you said you wanted to read it with me." ”

"That's a stopgap measure, otherwise Daddy would have agreed to let me come along, it's really stupid. The little girl squinted at him.

The little monk sighed, a little wilted.

The little girl looked at it, and felt a little guilty for no reason, so she waved her hand, "Forget it, this woman will read a few sentences with you." ”

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately smirked.

The little girl gave him a blank look, "Read it quickly." ”

The little monk touched his head, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his face solemn.

The little girl sat down on the spot, closed her eyes, and after a while, opened her eyes again, and said a little awkwardly, "Stupid Shifang, what's the first sentence?"

The little monk hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that the little girl's face was so embarrassed that she blushed, so she felt distressed, "Forget it, I'll read it myself." ”

The little girl glared, "I said I read it." ”

The little monk immediately resigned himself.