Chapter 185: Snow Mountain Flying Tiger
The demon beasts here live in the ice and snow all year round, and their inner pills are cold, which has a miraculous effect on suppressing toxins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoDuring this time, if it weren't for the White Tiger and Little Furball to make Neidan to replenish Lin Ran's spiritual power and suppress the toxin, he might have died of poison.
Lin Ran was very moved in his heart, but he knew that this was also a way to cure the symptoms but not the root cause, instead of lingering, it was better to make a decision, whether it was life or death, it depended on whether the "Prajna" of life and death was "empty" or "non-empty......
This is an act that challenges the limits of human physiology, and it is also an attempt to break through, in the eyes of outsiders, maybe Lin Ran is crazy, but sometimes, the human body is so mysterious, so incredible......
The little hairball obediently lay on Lin Ran's lap, curled up, maybe it was usually very naughty, but at this moment, it was silent, quietly accompanying Lin Ran through the last time.
The white tiger was lying not far away, a pair of tiger eyes watching the movements around him, preventing anyone or demon beasts from disturbing Lin Ran.
One man and two beasts, lying quietly in the vast snow, the sky and the earth are vast, all the sounds are quiet, only the sound of the heart, one by one, as if begging for mercy......
In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and Lin Ran at this time had become a dried corpse, the skin and flesh on his body had collapsed, and there was no trace of breath flowing in his snort. The cold wind blew his scattered sideburns, like thick liquid like ink, white and desolate.
The little furball was still lying on Lin Ran's trouser leg, feeling the master's body gradually cold, it curled up tightly, and arched into the master's arms again.
After these days of hunting, the white tiger has long been exhausted, at this time its eyes are bloodshot, but it still looks around without blinking, protecting the body of its master, that night, the wind and snow are merciless, ravaging the land......
Four days later, the sun was shining, the sky was beginning to clear, everything was recovering, the lazy sun shone on the ice, the ice melted and the snow melted, and it was peaceful.
At the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, a man is flying with a sword, the man is well-dressed, and he is a scholar at first glance, his name is Zhang Sui, and he is a child of a family in Yong'an City.
At this time, he was followed by two monks, a man and a woman, the man had a big waist and a round waist, a beard, a woman with a high nose and small eyes, and a pockmarked face.
I only heard the man say: "Zhang Sui, you can't run, it's better to die obediently, it's better to be happy!"
Zhang Sui didn't speak, and escaped with all his might, but because he was seriously injured, his flight speed became slower and slower.
The three of you chased me and came to an ice surface in the south of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. The man and woman suddenly stopped and looked at the ice underground.
The woman was shocked: "Brother, look at the ice, there is a lot of black blood!"
The man frowned and looked at Zhang Sui not far away, and at this time Zhang Sui also stopped, looking at the ice with a suspicious expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
The woman said, "Brother, should we go down and have a look, maybe there is something......"
The man nodded, his gaze shifting, following the trail of black blood, and finally stopped on a piece of snow in a corner of the ice.
"This is it!" the man swooped down, slapping his palm at the snow.
"Bluff!" I heard a tiger roar, and a white shadow broke through the snow and rose into the sky, it was actually a tiger with wings, and the tiger's fur was between black and white, showing a dull black.
The man rolled his eyes, looked at the white tiger slipperily, and exclaimed, "This is ...... This is the Flying Divine Tiger...... Good guy, little sister, we sent it, tie it to the black market, it will definitely be sold for a lot of money, and we can also buy some high-end magic weapons when the time comes, hehe......"
The woman asked puzzledly, "Brother, what is the Flying Divine Tiger?"
The man smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, brother's name is casual, you look at its fur, and then look at the pair of wings, it is definitely a superb demon beast......"
The woman said, "Then don't we chase Zhang Sui?"
The man said: "Zhang Sui's kid is worth 10 million silver tickets, but this Flying Divine Tiger is a priceless treasure......"
The woman said: "What my brother said is reasonable, we will catch this tiger first, and then go after Zhang Sui!"
The man said, "That's what I want!" After speaking, he took out an iron hook and threw it at the white tiger.
The white tiger dodged and dodged, cutting sideways, and its tail whipped on the man's chest like a steel whip, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared.
"Good fellow!" the man snorted, and the iron hook in his hand came out again. At the same time, the woman also took out an iron hook and threw it at the white tiger.
The white tiger avoided the man's iron hook and was about to pounce on it, but at this moment, it only felt a pain in its back, and suddenly looked back, only to see an iron hook on its back at some point.
"Bluff!" the white tiger roared in pain, and kept struggling, but he could not get rid of the iron hook.
The woman pulled the chain at the end of the iron hook, and the iron hook suddenly shrank inward a little, buckled into the flesh and blood of the white tiger.
The man wiped the blood from his chest, walked up to the white tiger, and said with a smile: "Good beast, uncle, I have been a professional beast hunter for 30 years, this beast hook is not fun, how about it? How does it feel like the vertebrae are suspended? I can't make you strong, I let you cross! I let you cross ......."
As he spoke, the man took out a steel whip and kept whipping the white tiger......
At this time, the white tiger's eyes were full ......of bloodshots, and he wailed in pain from time to time, but the vertebrae on his back were locked, and he couldn't use his strength to escape, so he had to let the man whip him.
"Smack...... Syllable...... Crackling...... "The steel whip tore through the air, one by one, and it landed on the white tiger.
After a while, the white tiger was already covered in bruises, but the man was still angry, and shouted: "Dead beast, let you hurt Lao Tzu!"
The woman pulled the chain on the side and dissuaded: "Okay, brother, if you fight again, you will be killed, then it will be worthless!"
The man was angry at this time, shouting: "Fuck it, dare to hurt Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants it to look good, dead beast!" After speaking, he raised the steel whip and beat it again.
"Stop!" A cold drink came from not far away, and it turned out to be Zhang Sui who went and returned.
The man glanced at him disdainfully, and sneered: "What's the matter?
Zhang Sui said seriously: "Ancient Buddha Cloud, all living beings have affection. You torture and kill wild monsters like this, it's not even as good as pigs and dogs, let it go!"
The man said to the woman behind him: "Sister, you are locked tightly, I will go to deal with Zhang Sui's kid first, and then go back to Yong'an together to receive the reward." ā
The woman nodded, looked at the black blood on the ice, and then at the snow, her expression faintly uneasy......