On this day, the snow was already rolling up one after another

I don't know why, in the usual Northern Regions, in the usual Hulinbuir Prairie, the Snow Girls all came very early and left very late.

But in the past few years, our snow girl has become more and more reluctant to go out, maybe she walked to the Hulinbuir grassland, and was fascinated by a handsome warrior, and she didn't dare to come again, right?

But she still has to come sooner or later, because there is a little brother in the Hulinbuir Prairie who fascinates her!!

Wangjiacheng Wallade, in front of a Buddhist temple covered in silver

Ji Xin wrapped his mink coat tightly and protected the wrapped sheep's head in his arms, afraid that the residual heat would run away.

I didn't see that his mink coat was covered with snow blocks, which were already glued to the coat.

"You, are you sure, are you sure that the old herdsman we are looking for lives here?" Kong Liang rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, and asked a herdsman whose face finally turned bloody.

Before Ji Xin and the others came to Wangjiacheng Wallached, this herdsman's face was yellow, and even the bones on his face were clearly visible, so he could be said to be a living dead.

Herdsmen like him who are the living dead were all over the streets when the royal family ruled. Ji Xin drove away the Wang family, and they were able to get rid of the rule of darkness, and for the first time, they had a full meal, and they wore thick and tight clothes.

"Back to the general, the master of the book, what the villain said is true. The little one is to deceive anyone, and he will never deceive the general who let me eat a full meal, and the master of the book. The herdsman said, putting the cashmere jacket looser, as if he wanted Ji Xin, the general, and Kong Liang, the master of the book, to be neither cold nor hungry.

"I just don't understand, this old herdsman is a highly respected person, why does he live in such a shabby state? Didn't we help you build a lot of houses in the walled city when we were strengthening the city defenses?" Ji Xin asked.

|“ No, no, it's that he doesn't want to live, because those houses are not enough to live in, and he gives them to people who need them more, such as women, children, or those people will not survive this winter. The herder said.

"What about him? He's not too young, can he withstand the cold storm and snow?" Ji Xin frowned.

He said that he had already been pecked by a goshawk in half of his body, and he didn't know when he was going to see Tengri, so he gave up his life, and he hadn't eaten anything for two days. The herdsman replied to Ji Xin.

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense, do you know that your life was bought by him with a lot of effort, if he sees Tengger, you all have to accompany him!!" Ji Xin threw the sheep's head in his hand to Kong Liang, and hurried into the Buddhist temple.

The Buddha temple is not very big, and the two houses that serve as the Buddha hall are placed with the Buddha and the Bodhisattva of Great Compassion, but the brass gilded Buddha statue in the house is complete, and the golden light is shining, while the house is full of holes.

"Old-timer~" Ji Xin snorted.

Suddenly, Ji Xin saw a white-haired old man from the broken window, lying at the foot of the Buddha.

"It's not good, Kong Liang come and take a look. Ji Xin hurriedly called out to Kong Liang and kicked open the door of the Buddha hall.

Kong Liang also came in with a sheep's head, and when he saw that the old herdsman was not in a good situation, he was busy exploring the old herdsman's snort.

Feeling the breath of the old herdsman with his fingers, Kong Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

|“ It's not a big deal, but he faints from hunger, and he needs food, especially hot food, because he is cold, and cotton clothes and charcoal fire are also indispensable. Kong Liang said.

Ji Xin set up a pot under the Buddha on the spot, and removed the curtains and broken windows in the Buddha hall to make firewood.

The sheep's head was thrown into the pot, water was added, and a pot of mutton soup with oily flowers began to brew.

The herdsmen here were dumbfounded, because this is a sacred Buddha temple. However, General Kishin, who was as sacred as the Buddha Hall in their hearts, was actually demolishing the Buddha Hall.

"What are you still doing? Go around and see if there are any quilts, cotton jackets, even cashmere blankets. Ji Xin pushed the herdsman out of the Buddha hall.

"Yes, General, the little ones will go. "The herdsmen panicked and went looking for something as if they had received military orders.

After a while, when a pot of mutton soup began to bubble and the fragrance was overflowing, the old herdsman finally opened his eyes.

"Well, I smell it, the smell of sheep's head soup, the sheep's head is just marinated today, fresh~" Although the old herdsman was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he still didn't spare anyone so much.

"Okay, the old-timers have a nose comparable to that of a wolfdog, a tiger and a leopard, come on, and see if your taste buds are unconscious. Ji Xin brought a bowl of soup and put the rim of the bowl next to the old herdsman's mouth.

The old herdsman was not polite, and drank it with a grunt.

A bowl of mutton soup went down, and the old herdsman only felt that his body was warm, knowing that his old life was a ghost gate for a while, and he picked it up again.

"Hey, old thing, you're not funny. You said it yourself, you want to give my brother some chance. It's a good thing that we came early, if it's two days late, then who am I going to reason?" Ji Xin asked.

"yes, what kind of opportunity are you talking about? We almost missed it. Kong Liang also asked.

"Third Master, do you also believe that opportunities are coming?" asked the old herdsman.

"You!" Kong Liang's face changed.

"I am friends with Xu Zhizhi, one of the five friends of Daliang Mansion. The old herdsman smiled and continued:

"Hehe, it's all said that it's an opportunity. Opportunities have always been grasped by yourself, is it possible to say that if you have an opportunity, I will shoehorn it into you?"

Looking at him like that, how can he not spare people, Ji Xin feels that this is not the respected old herdsman he met before.

As everyone knows, Zhao Kuangyin, who sits on the country, loves to gamble, how scoundrel Han Gaozu used to be, who doesn't have a bit of nature?

The old herdsman said, seeing the cauldron on the shelf of the Buddha hall and the firewood under the cauldron, the two eyebrows that were silverer than snowflakes were tightly wrinkled.

"Ah, this is a sin, a sin~" Lifting the quilt and cashmere blanket, he hurriedly got up and bowed to the Buddha, and there were words in his mouth.

It seems to be chanting, but it's Sanskrit, and Ji Xin can't understand it at all.

"Kong Liang, what is he talking about?" asked Ji Xin.

|“ He is asking for forgiveness from the Buddha for us, because he feels that it is disrespectful to the Buddha that we have moved the things in the Buddha hall and set up a big pot to cook mutton soup in the Buddha hall. Kong Liang replied.

"You kid, no matter what, you can do it a few times, but you're really an all-rounder. Ji Xin nodded, and then continued:

"Is there anything you can do to change his opinion about our actions?"

Kong Liang fiddled with the beads, looked at the Big Buddha, and then looked at Ji Xin, and smiled.

As soon as Ji Xin saw Kong Liang's smile, he knew that Kong Liang had an idea, but every time Kong Liang showed this smile, he would tell him a lot of historical allusions, and then let him decide whether to do it or not.

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