The vast land of China is vast.

Northern Xinjiang, north of the earth, south of the sky, inaccessible, cold and weird, known as the "forbidden area of life".

The endless border mountains are undulating, the dark yellow rocks stand against the mountains, and the valleys are overgrown with wild grass, with occasional trees, but the branches are sick, a desolate scene, bleak and boundless.

Although the northern Xinjiang is inaccessible and desolate, in this boundless land, there is an ancient tribe - the Ancient Snow Tribe.

The ancient snow people lived in the northern tip of northern Xinjiang, isolated from the world. They are called the Snow Tribes because they have lived in a snowy field for generations, the Northern Snowy Regions.

The snowy valleys of northern Xinjiang are staggered, the mountains are covered in silver, there are many snow-covered glaciers, and the cold wind is howling. Occasionally, a few white bears and white foxes walked leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, they merged with the bright white snow and disappeared.

"It's been more than a hundred years, and I didn't expect to come back. ”

The old man was dressed in a gray and white robe, and his beard and hair were all white in the snow valley, if it were not for a baby boy wrapped in purple mink in his arms, it seemed to be integrated into this vast snowy area.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine days, the leopard milk of food, the aura is the clothing, I didn't expect your little guy to survive. The old man stretched out his dry and rough index finger and touched the baby boy in his arms, and a little pity flashed in his eyes.

Healers, Taoists, Taoists, and hearts, if there are no distracting thoughts in their hearts, and their hearts are all in a state of mind, they are all great lovers.

"Let's go, the teacher will take you to see the thousand-year-old snow lotus, with it, you can live." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man was stunned for a moment, then stroked his beard and shook his head and chuckled, "Eh, Xiaoyue, that little guy!

"Ah Cut~Ah Cut~"

On Xiaoyao Mountain, a little girl sneezed a few times and broke a little: "Who is so lacking in morality!." ”

This little girl is undoubtedly Satsuki.

Xiaoyue was on the Heavenly Everest at this time, and because the master went to the snowy region of Northern Xinjiang, she had to move to the Tianzhu Peak at a young age and participate in the scriptures and practice with all the senior brothers.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyue, what's the matter, can't you dye the wind? Senior Brother will give you a pulse. Hearing this, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in Tsing Yi walked slowly.

"Ziyue has seen the second senior brother. Xiao Yue rubbed her itchy pink nose and said, "Second Senior Brother Xie cares, Ziyue is fine." ”。

Without waiting to refuse, the young man in Tsing Yi took Xiaoyue's hand, put his palm up in the palm of his left hand, and then closed his eyes slightly to check the pulse.

After a moment, he didn't notice anything unusual, and then the young man in Tsing Yi let go of his hands, and saw that Xiaoyue's left hand kept rubbing his pink nose, and he also reached out and scraped the pink little face, and quipped, "I said that little junior sister, my uncle has been gone for forty-nine days, maybe I have traveled all over the world, and in the future, you will have to live on Mount Everest, so you have to please the second senior brother and me." ”

"Go away, who wants to please you, Shizun is going to heal the junior brothers, not to travel all over the world. The pink face was lightly shaved, and Xiao Yue was immediately unhappy, stretched out her little hand to slap it away, and pouted in defense.

Having said that, Xiao Yue's eyes inevitably flashed a little lonely, for the three-year-old her, the first time her master left for such a long time, as the second senior brother said, isn't it...

A girl who is a few years old, innocent, and any mood is written on her face, the young man in Tsing Yi saw the slightest ripple in Xiaoyue's eyes, so he had to put away his joking smile, squatted down, took her little hand, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, he is indeed going to heal the little junior brother, and he will come back soon, let's go, the second senior brother will take you to Yunya to pick fruits to eat." ”

"Is Shizun really coming back soon?" Hearing this, Xiao Yue suddenly raised her big watery eyes and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, letting him hold his little hand, and asked a little anxiously.

"Then will the junior brother of Jiangshan also return to freedom with the master?"

"Yes, you are called by a junior brother of Jiangshan, can he not come back?"

"That's what you said, second senior brother. ”

"Oh, you little girl, do you want to pick fruit. ”

"Master, Senior Brother Jiangshan, come back quickly, Xiaoyue misses you so much..."

Led by the big hand of the young man in Tsing Yi, Xiao Yue turned around and looked at the foot of the Xiaoyao Mountain behind him, as if a spiritual aura had been emptied in his heart, and called softly.

But who would have thought that Xiaoyue's call would not know how many warm springs and cold winters had been called...

......

Eight years later...

In the depths of the snowy region, the snow is white and uninhabited, and an ice peak splits horizontally, as if to divide the snowfield into two, and the momentum is magnificent. On its mountainside, a hundred-zhang wide culvert actually tore apart this incomparably majestic peak, and strands of cold currents roared out from the culvert, rushed down, and finally smashed into the cold pool under the valley, flowing gracefully.

Standing in the waterfall hundreds of feet away, the sound of rushing is deafening, the water droplets splash wantonly, eight years, has been in the snow for eight years, from a baby boy to a little boy, from a baby boy who is about to die, to a cultivator on the vast land of China, all of this is given by the old man behind him.

The summer sun sprinkled on the snowy area, and the thick snow complemented each other, the rivers and mountains sat cross-legged on the lakeside, the hands were bent elbows in front of the chest, the left palm was up and the right palm was facing down, a looming clear air squirmed between the palms, with the smoothness of the breath, the clear air between the palms became more and more obvious, and finally formed a circle in the palm of the hand, standing still, the blue light flashed.

The wind speed around the body slowly increased, and the clear qi seemed to be being pulled by it, slightly swept from all around, swept up pieces of snowflakes, and finally submerged into the body of the country.

The cold wind swept lightly, the ice and snow moved slightly, and the sun on the top gradually sank in the west, and finally disappeared into the snow peak. Jiang Shan drew a strange figure on his chest with both hands, and then a breath of turbid air slowly exhaled, his eyes slowly opened, and a trace of blue light flashed in those ink-like eyes.

"Yes, it seems that there has been a lot of progress today. Seeing this, the old man sitting not far away nodded with a slight smile and praised him.

Jiang Shan felt the aura in his body, and his strength did increase a lot, so he got up and respectfully said to the old man: "Thank you master, the master has taught well." ”

"You and I are masters and apprentices, there is no need to be polite, if your little senior sister sees you like this, won't it make her laugh. The old man also got up slowly, waved his hand and said with a smile.

Jiang Shan scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed.

In this uninhabited snowy region, the sky is covered by the snow as a bed, hungry to eat the fish in the river, full of cultivation and cultivation, the life is boring, in order to alleviate the depression in the heart of the country, the old man can only talk to him about the fun and beauty of this world, this chat talked to Xiaoyue, over time, Xiaoyue has become the best topic between the two, slowly, some longing, in the heart, is also gradually taking root and sprouting.

"Little Senior Sister... She... She... Will she blame me?" Jiang Shan asked in a low voice, his eyes widened.

"Look at your appearance, she, it's too late to hurt you, how can I blame you, I'm afraid that this time, she will also grow from a little girl to a big sister. The old man patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder and said with a smile, but an imperceptible thought flashed in his eyes.

Teacher, don't you read the apprentice?

"Then I will hurry up and cultivate and strive to reunite with my senior sister as soon as possible. ”

"Well, the toxins in your body have been completely eliminated from your body years ago, and it's time to practice our Escape Method, and also, have you read all the books you borrowed from the Snow Clan? The old man nodded, a smile gradually flooding his face.

Speaking of the Snow Clan, Jiang Shan's smiling face also slowly sank. When you come to the snow region, you will naturally have some contact with the Snow Clan, and over time, Jiangshan has some rejection of the Snow Clan from the heart, and there is no reason for the rejection, except for a girl of the same age in the Snow Clan.

"Back to the master, I've seen it all. Jiang Shan replied truthfully.

The old man nodded and said, "It seems that you have a lot of contact with a little girl from the Snow Clan?"

"Yes, master, it is said that she is the next generation of Snow Clan Snow Maiden. ”

Hearing this, the old man groaned slightly, stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the depths of the snowfield, and only after a long time did he speak, sighing: "Jiangshan, can you call me a master?"

Seeing the old man like this, Jiang Shan was a little frightened, this was the first time in eight years that the old master in front of him had spoken to him like this.

I remember some nights, when Jiang Shan and Xue Nu talked about his life, he said that he was an orphan, and it was the master who rescued him from the river, gave him a name, and raised him as an adult. Since ancient times, the heaven and earth have been the king's own teacher, but in his eyes, the master must be ranked first! If the sky wants to stop me, it must be against the sky, and the earth will stop me, and it must break the earth.

"Master, please bow to the apprentice!" Hearing this, Jiang Shan restrained his smile, his knees slammed to the ground, and he said respectfully as he had never been.

This is also the first time in eight years that such a serious honorific title has been given.

Seeing Jiangshan like this, the old man's stiff Zou face slowly relaxed, bent down and stretched out his hand to help Jiangshan who was kneeling on the snow, and said: "Jiangshan, you and I have not realized the gift of master and apprentice, nor have we witnessed, but in my heart, I have long regarded you as an apprentice and regarded you as my own." ”

The old man sighed and continued: "For the teacher to know, if there is no means to cultivate in this vast land and divine state, there is absolutely no way to survive, and the law of heaven is the iron law of the heavens, and all living beings cannot be changed, and they are powerless to change. But Jiangshan, a teacher and a student as a doctor, his whole life is just to save the vast life, this, I hope you don't blame the teacher for being stubborn. ”

"As a teacher, I only hope that everything you will do in the future, don't forget your original intention!"

"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. Jiang Shan replied without hesitation.

The old man stretched out his rough palm, gently stroked Jiang Shan's immature cheeks, felt a little more relieved, nodded approvingly, and said: "Today I don't need a real person to officially accept you as a disciple, born as a free person, and die as a free ghost, Jiang Shan, are you willing?"

"Born as a carefree person, die as a carefree ghost! As soon as the old man's words passed, there was a plop, and Jiang Shan fell to the ground on his knees and kowtowed to the old man three times.

There is no need for a real person to wave his robe, his hands are folded behind his back, his bearing is extraordinary, and he is no longer like the old man who had boundless fun in the past, and said solemnly: "There are not too many teachings for the teacher, only this one, no matter when and where in the future, don't forget your original intention!"

"The apprentice always remembers his name. ”

"You get up, I won't talk to you more about the rules of freedom as a teacher here, and I should explain to you when I go back to Xiaoyue. No real person nodded, very satisfied, and said: "However, if you want to become my free disciple, you must go through many assessments and temper to shape a good talent." ”

"Yes, master. Jiang Shan got up and replied respectfully.

"Okay, you and I don't have to be restrained, it's getting late today, so I'll talk to you about this cultivation as a teacher. No need for a real person nodded and smiled, and then put away the serious appearance just now, and in a blink of an eye, he became the old master who had been with Jiangshan for eight years.

Sitting cross-legged without a real person, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the snowdrift beside him, and said, "Come and sit here." ”

"Cultivating the truth, since ancient times, has been passed down to the present, and the person who cultivates the truth is called a cultivator in the world, what is the cultivation of the truth.....

"Among them, there is a hierarchy of ranks, the lowest price, just like you are now, called the warrior, and then for the foundation, the spirit, the golden pill, the yuan baby, the earth zun, the heavenly zun, the supreme, the ascension, the true immortal, among which the martial artist is the foundation of cultivation, the martial artist has three strengths, one strength body, two strength heart, three strength gods, and the three forces are full to build the foundation......"

Jiang Shan listened carefully on the side without the introduction of a real person, sometimes his eyes widened, sometimes he exhaled softly, and his face was full of expressions.

After two hours of introduction, Jiang Shan had a rough understanding of Xiuzhen, and immediately asked, "Master, how strong am I now?"

"Hehe, today's teacher saw the changes when you meditated, and I think that I have already reached the strength of God, and after the foundation is stable, the foundation can be built. There is no need for real people to take the trouble to answer all kinds of questions and smile.

"Oh, then if the foundation is successfully built, will you be able to go back to freedom?" Jiang Shan scratched his head and asked tentatively.

"That's true, however, building a foundation is not something that can be succeeded overnight, it is the second threshold for cultivators, if the foundation is not solid, I am afraid that I will fall deeper in the future. There was no need for a real person to nod, and his voice was serious.

"Master, what is the aura used by Senior Sister Xiaoyue?" Jiang Shan asked in a low voice the more he listened.

"Hehe, Yue'er, she is also like me, an old man, she is still obsessed with medicine, but her understanding is quite high, and she can create some magic in the medical path at a young age, so the aura she uses is the ancient whisk given by the master. ”

"What is Gu Fu, it seems that there is no introduction in the books borrowed from the Snow Clan before. Jiang Shan scratched his head, looking studious.

"You've been to the Snow Clan a few times secretly, you must have seen the statue in the clan, the statue is Sanqing Yuanzun, the instrument he holds can't be called a spiritual weapon, there are too many low-level spiritual weapons, Sanqing Yuanzun is an immortal in the fairy world, and the immortal weapon is called a fairy whibi. ”

"Hey, isn't that Senior Sister Xiaoyue's Immortal Buddha?" Jiang Shan opened his mouth and said in surprise.

Hearing this, there was no need for a real person to smile bitterly, so he had to stretch out his hand and pat Jiangshan's head, and said with a smile: "You, you, don't think about it, as a cultivator, you must go step by step, don't be impatient, the snow is just a sesame seed on the vast land of Shenzhou, and when you go out to wander in the future, you will naturally know, and as a teacher, you won't be too much to solve your doubts." ”

"It's night, the cold wind is very strong, if you don't cultivate, won't you live up to its kindness. ”

Seeing that there was no need for a real person to settle down, Jiang Shanba lowered his mouth, put his hand into the mink robe, and groped for a long time, before he took out a pitch-black "brush", looked at the three-foot brush in his hand up and down, and couldn't notice anything for a long time, and muttered in a low voice: "Snow girl, don't lie to me, the book says that one inch is long and one inch strong, how can this brush be used as a spiritual weapon, tsk, or senior sister is powerful, spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon, tsk, it seems that I have to grope and grope for myself, otherwise I will have to waste this broken pen." ”

......

Ten years in the snowy region.

This day is no different from usual, covered in silver, the sun is shining, the glacier and river have not changed for thousands of years, but under the waterfall, a figure sitting cross-legged is particularly conspicuous.

At the bottom of the waterfall, the rushing river water smashed on the thin body like a thousand catties, and occasionally blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth, but it was washed away by the river in an instant, so it continued to blend into the river.

"It's been an hour, it's almost time to change blood, the flesh body has been tempered by the waterfall for two years, there shouldn't be much of a problem, the opportunity, you must seize the opportunity, if there is any mistake, the ten years of hard work will be in vain. "There is no need for a real person to stand on the shore of the lake, staring at the thin body under the waterfall with a slight frown.

The sky was getting darker, and the figures in the waterfall seemed to be silent.

At the moment of Mo Yue, the wind suddenly roared, roaring straight into the entrance of the waterfall, and the strands of air were rushing, no less than the river surging down, only to see the figure under the waterfall move slightly with both palms, and finally drew a Taiji pattern!

"That's the opportunity. Feeling the continuous flow of spiritual energy into the body, and finally flowing in streams, Jiang Shan felt a little happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless.

According to what no real person has taught before, Jiangshan squeezes all the aura in his body to the dantian, and with the change of his hands, the aura that falls in the dantian gradually appears round, gradually grows, and gradually grows...

"Build the foundation!"

A roar in my heart is like the roar of a lion!

Seeing the blue light in the waterfall, he smiled without a real person, stretched out his hand to brush his beard, nodded and praised: "Five years of spiritual feelings, two years of glacial refinement, I think there is no more stable foundation in this world, and the foundation is built naturally." ”

A figure slowly walked out of the waterfall, and the waterfall curtain at this time had naturally formed a door curtain, which was resisted by the blue light emitted from outside the body, and not a single drop of water could fall on the body.

The beast's clothes had been broken by the river before this and disappeared, and a body of strong and orderly muscles was exposed to the air, looking out of place with the thin face.

It doesn't take a real person to wave it casually, a piece of fur wraps it.

Tightening the fur on his body, Jiang Shan changed his previous decadent appearance, his face was radiant, and he came to the real man with a high spirit, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, disciple Jiang Shan meets the master." ”

"Not bad, not bad. Seeing that the rivers and mountains are full of the breath of a cultivator, there is no need for a real person, but he also smiled with his eyebrows, full of praise.

Come to think of it, the return date is not far away.