Chapter 211: Snow Field

Chapter 211: Snow Field

There was a sudden silence in the room, and several people from the Ling Xiao Sect looked at Yongye with a bit of strange color in their eyes, only Shen Shi frowned slightly, but he glanced at Gan Ze, who was sitting not far away.

From the first time they met on the Golden Rainbow Mountain of the Lingxiao Sect, Shen Shi didn't remember what the young but modest Zhenlong Hall monk had, let alone boasted, so whether it was him or others, they just regarded Yongye Monk as an ordinary disciple from the Zhenlong Palace, at most, he might just be very talented, and he was favored by the elders of the Zhenlong Hall to cultivate and cultivate an art industry, but he didn't think much about Yongye's own life experience at all.

But why did Gan Ze suddenly ask these words a little persistently today, and it didn't seem to match his usual performance, and even faintly aggressive. This thing does seem strange.

It's just that when Yongye answered the common family surname Ji before becoming a monk, Gan Ze, who originally seemed to be about to break the casserole and ask to the end, suddenly fell silent again after glancing at Yongye, just nodded at him slightly, and actually stopped asking.

This time, a few fellow disciples of the Lingxiao Sect who were surprised and curious next to him suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and after a while, Sun You couldn't help but ask Yongye: "Senior Brother Yongye, your surname Ji, isn't it...... Is it related to the Founding Patriarch of the Zhenlong Palace, Ji Rongxuan Sage?"

Yongye pondered for a moment, and suddenly recited a sentence silently, and then sighed softly, and said with a slight smile: "It's okay." As he spoke, he looked calm and said calmly, it turned out that Ji Rongxuan, who was ranked second among the six sages back then, was himself in the human race after laying a great foundation for the human race, and finally founded the Zhenlong Palace, he devoted himself to the Buddha as a monk, until he passed away, and there was indeed no direct descendant bloodline.

But before Ji Rongxuan was born to fight with the demon clan, he himself had a Ji family, although the children of the Ji family in the clan were not the bloodline of Ji Rongxuan's own relatives, but the Zhenlong Palace was so big, after all, it was impossible to ignore the family of the patriarch of the founding faction, and after so many years, he still had a lot of care. If there are any good talents and heroes in the Ji clan and a good heart, they will generally be included in the Zhenlong Palace.

In the end, Yongye didn't understand it, but at this point, Sun You and others naturally knew it, but they didn't see it before, this Yongye monk is also a well-known figure.

After that, Yongye put the matter aside and continued to introduce some matters on the northern snowfield to everyone, and after about half an hour, everyone dispersed and prepared to leave tomorrow.

Yongye sent everyone to the door, watched them leave one by one, and when he turned around, he found that near the door, Gan Ze was still standing by the outer wall of the door and did not walk away.

Yongye didn't have any surprise on his face, he just sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Gan." ”

Gan Ze glanced up at him, was silent for a while, and then asked slowly, "Is the mausoleum of Patriarch Rongxuan in the Zhenlong Palace? ”

Yongye lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "The patriarch's mausoleum is in the depths of the mountain gate, just about worship, you need to ask the abbot of the gate, the little monk can't be the master." After a pause, Yongye spoke again, "But since you are visiting on behalf of the Ling Xiao Sect, with the friendship between the two factions for thousands of years, it must be a proper meaning, Senior Brother Gan does not need to worry." ”

The corners of Gan Ze's mouth twitched, and there seemed to be some seriousness on his young and handsome face, and after a moment, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I mean, I went to worship once in private. ”

Yongye barely hesitated, looked at Gan Ze, and said, "Then there is no need!"

Gan Ze looked at him coldly, but Yongye's gaze did not have the slightest intention of evading, and after this faintly suffocating moment of silence, Gan Ze suddenly snorted, turned around and strode away. Yongye looked at his back, standing in the corridor of the inn and did not move, and a light wind blew from somewhere, gently blowing the monk's robe on his body, slowly fluttering in this quiet corridor.

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Early the next morning, without much delay, the group set off directly. All the way, in addition to Flying Snow City, he embarked on the road to the northern snowfield.

Among the many states in the main realm of HarmonyOS, Selangor is a large state with a very unique geographical location. It is located in the northernmost part of the entire continent, and has a huge snowfield that no one has yet fully explored, and the most populous and lively place in this state is actually only in the southernmost line along the state border, and seven or eight large and small cities, led by Flying Snow City, are concentrated in eight or nine tenths of the entire population of this state. If you go further north, you will enter the bitter cold snowfields of the north, and the temperature will drop sharply, and it will be cold all year round, and the wind and snow will continue all year round, and ordinary people and even monks with a little less Taoism will not be able to survive here.

In Selangor, seven or eight out of ten days of the year are considered winter, but in the bitterly cold snowfields of the north, it is all winter all year round.

The extreme northern snowfield has a harsh environment and is known as one of the world's Jedi. But the danger is not only the cold and the blizzard, in this snow-white world, on the seemingly calm back, in fact, there are still many strange cold-resistant demon beasts living in this cold world, and there are even some very powerful high-level demon beasts.

Walking in the snowfields of the far north, if you are not careful, you will be buried in the boundless snowfields if you are not confused by the snowstorm, and you are likely to be buried in the belly of the beast and die without a place to be buried.

It is precisely because of this that the mountain gate of the Zhenlong Hall was actually chosen in the depths of such a harsh snowfield, which is really incomprehensible, so the Zhenlong Hall has been regarded as an ascetic sect for many years.

When I went out on this day, the sky was clear and there was no snow, according to Monk Yongye, such good weather is not very much in a year here in Selangor, maybe it will be a good sign. The few of them left Flying Snow City and headed north, and when the city disappeared from sight and below the horizon behind them, Shen Shi found that they were already in an endless flat and vast field.

As far as the eye could see, the earth seemed pale.

In the vast world, in the vast wilderness, except for them, there was not a single figure, only they left rows of footprints on this snow.

Before walking, Sun You and Zhong Qingzhu both suggested to Yongye to combine land walking with flying in the sky, after all, flying is really much easier than walking in this snowy field. It's just that this suggestion was rejected by Yongye, and he insisted that all six people walk, as for the reasons, he only said two reasons:

First, it is enough to fly on the periphery of the snowfield, but once you go deep into the snowfield, it is very easy to be confused by the snowstorm in the sky, and if you encounter a unique snow storm on the snowfield, you are afraid that you will be swept into the depths of the unknown snowfield in an instant, and you will never be able to find it back.

Second, on the snowfield, there are terrifying monsters that specialize in hunting for food in the air.

When he said this, everyone was silent, anyway, no one had ever been here except Yongye, and naturally they could only listen to him in the end, but in this way, the speed of everyone's march was indeed much slower.

Shen Shi took Xiao Hei to the end of the crowd, compared to yesterday, today's Xiao Hei seems to have returned to normal, although it occasionally looks a little distracted to the north, but it no longer has that kind of tense muscles all over the body, but follows Shen Shi from time to time, jumping and playing in the snow.

Originally, it was a thin snow that was trampled on the soles of his feet, but by noon, Shen Shi found that it was slowly thickening, and when he stepped up, the snow powder could reach his ankles. The air around him began to get colder and colder, and when he exhaled, there was a clear white smoke.

Only that piece of heaven and earth is still empty, looking boundless, as if it stretches to the end of infinity.

Shen Shi took a step, and suddenly his body paused, as if he was aware of it, and then raised his head and touched his face lightly, a cold chill seeped from between his fingers, and a little snow turned into a trace of water, staining his fingers.

He frowned and looked up.

On the vast and empty sky, the sky suddenly became a little gloomy, and little by little white, falling from the sky.

Fluttering and swaying, dancing with the wind.

It's snowing.

Yongye's voice came from ahead, echoing in this empty field:

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you cross the ice rock in front of you, you will be considered to have stepped on the Far North Snow Field. ”