The roadmap drawn up by Han Zongxian is roughly a U-shape, that is, first to the south, then to the west, and then to the north. Five days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the group has walked two-thirds of the scheduled route, but there is not much to discover. Rao is concentration is like Han Zongxian, and his face occasionally shows a trace of anxiety. However, Wu Daoan and Shui Yuehan, who have been dating for a short time, are in the honeymoon period, and along the way, Qingqing and I have talked and laughed and can see the scenery all over, which is quite a taste of homesickness here. As for Liu Tingyu, where Shui Yuehan goes, she follows, and when she sees Wu Daoan and Shui Yuehan frolicking together, there is always a complicated look in her eyes. As for the school, Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian asked their roommates to help them sign in. Shui Yuehan and Liu Tingyu still have a job in the student union, so it is a bit troublesome to leave school for such a long time. However, she had a lot of opinions about the new student council president, and made up her mind to anger her.

At noon on this day, the four of them tasted the special tuozi meat of Kangding County, and drove north to Bamei Town. The altitude on the road was getting higher, and it was already the end of November, and the weather was very cold, so Shui Yuehan and Liu Tingyu both put on the down jackets they brought from school. Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian were still in autumn clothes because they were monks, and they didn't feel cold, but Shui Yuehan was afraid that Xiao Qinglang would freeze, so she insisted on letting him wear the white down jacket she brought to change the clothes.

The scenery of high altitude is very different from the plain, only to feel that the sky is high and the clouds are low, and the ridges are grand. If you look north through the car window, a tall snow-capped peak is towering between the clouds and mist, this is Yala Snow Mountain, a famous mountain in Tibet, which is said to have not been successfully reached by a mountaineering team. Along the way, most of the houses on both sides of the highway are Tibetan bags, and the small slips of paper with some scriptures written on them outside the houses are sticking to the snow trails, drifting in the wind. They also met a Tibetan walking on the side of the highway with a snow-white yak, Shui Yuehan excitedly got out of the car to take a photo, and the Tibetan received 2 yuan and took the photo as they wanted.

In the afternoon, the group came to Bamei Town to find a hotel with acceptable conditions to stay. In the room, Wu Daoan asked Han Zongxian with some concern: "I heard that this Yala Snow Mountain is rugged and difficult, even those professional mountaineering teams have not been able to reach the summit, can we go to the mountain in the middle of the night? Will there be any danger?"

"My generation of monks, they say that they are cultivating the Tao, but in fact they are cultivating the mind. Cultivating to the back, the three thousand heart demons outside the domain are more ferocious and tyrannical than the other, and it is absolutely impossible to pass the test without a firm Dao heart. If you have even some concerns about such trivial things as mountain climbing, you are afraid that you will not be able to bear the pain of changing your meridians and veins when connecting with the Dan, so you might as well give up the idea of joining the Dan!" Han Zongxian Zhenzhen said.

Wu Daoan thought to himself: "Alas, this guy is an outlaw. Along the way, I don't know how many old things he told me when he was in the cultivation realm, all of them were thrilling and dangerous, and I felt terrible when I heard it, but he talked and laughed freely, just like the slightest fear. This kind of person doesn't know how to write "scared" at all, and I have to pay attention to staying away from him after I get married, so as to save me from being caught in by him one day. ”

So, at 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, after the four of them finished fighting the landlord and left, Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian quietly left the hotel and headed towards the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance. At night, the plateau was windy and snowy, extremely cold, and it was difficult to see, that is, the monk's body could travel so lightly. However, Han Zongxian's current body is only in the early stage of Qi cultivation after all, and he is only stronger than ordinary people, and this kind of weather is still a bit unbearable. He simply let Wu Daoan carry him on his back, without feeling embarrassed at all. However, Wu Daoan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is still easy to carry him up the mountain.

At one o'clock in the morning, the two came to the halfway point of the snow-capped mountain, and found a random open space to sit down and rest. Han Zongxian took out the soju he brought with him and drank two sips, his face turned a little ruddy, and he sighed: "If the old man is still cultivating himself, let alone climbing to the top of such a small mountain, he can remove it out of thin air with a single movement of his true qi, where would it be so laborious, and he still needs your help." ”

"Hey, if you really move this mountain, the state will never let you go, this is called the crime of embezzlement of state-owned assets, and it will be sentenced for many years. Wu Daoan accompanied him to argue.

"The court of the cultivation realm can be in awe of the monks, and will never stand out for such a trivial matter. ”

"Come on, this is not your cultivation realm, we are all materialists. ”

The two were chatting casually, when a loud tiger roar was suddenly heard in the distance. Wu Daoan was taken aback: "Did I hear it wrong? How can there be a tiger at such an altitude, unless this tiger has become a spirit." ”

"You're in the right place this time. It's really a refined tiger. In our cultivation realm, we call this kind of thing a spirit beast. Han Zongxian explained slowly.

"Spirit beasts. "Wu Daoan has experienced too many unbelievable things these days, and it is not unusual to hear about such things as spirit beasts for the first time.

Not long after, the tiger roared again. Wu Daoan didn't understand, what did this tiger call when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, could it be that there was a tigress here that made it sexy? At this time, Han Zongxian suddenly smiled and said, "Dao'an, do you want to eat tiger whips? Oh, I promise to make your double cultivation life more satisfying." ”

"You asked me to kill that tiger? Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be invited to tea by someone from the Animal Control Bureau. Wu Daoan rejected his proposal, in fact, he was a little frightened by the beast and didn't want to provoke it.

Han Zongxian no longer spoke, but Nunu headed, motioning him to look behind him. Wu Daoan didn't care about it, and he was almost scared to pee on the spot. I saw a white-spotted tiger with horns on its head glaring at him viciously. He had only seen tigers in cages in the zoo, and those tigers were all domesticated, their teeth were gone, and their wildness was lost, so where could they compare with the wild tiger in front of him with bloodthirsty eyes and fierce looks? But the tiger didn't move, just stared at him, as if he was thinking about something, and the bloodthirsty eyes in the dark night were particularly penetrating. Wu Daoan suddenly remembered that this was not an ordinary tiger, it was actually a spirit beast. If the spirit beast is spoken, it should be able to understand human speech, try to communicate with it?

Wu Daoan timidly said: "Master Tiger, you have come from afar, and I have nothing to entertain here, why don't I give you a smile, and then you can go?" After speaking, he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Although Wu's appearance is extremely tempting to male humans, it doesn't seem to conform to the aesthetics of this tiger master. I heard the tiger howl again, and the snow attached to the mountain wall was shaken down, splashing both of them. Han Zongxian still took a leisurely sip of soju, and said lightly: "The level of this spirit beast is very low, and it is clear that the spirit has not been opened. Before, it was afraid of the monk's aura on your body, and it didn't dare to touch you. If you scold it even a little, it will run away immediately. But if you show weakness, it will definitely do it. As soon as the words fell, the tiger made a force with its hind paws and pounced on classmate Wu.

There is a saying that it is too late and that is fast, only to see the tiger make a move "Tiger Falling Pingyang" style pounce, Wu Daoan only flashed, flashed behind the tiger, and a big day like a palm, right in its back. The tiger was in pain, his front paws were on the ground, his waist and crotch were lifted, and he lifted it up, but it was the flat sand crane style. Wu Daoan only dodged and hid to the side. Seeing that the tiger couldn't lift it, it roared angrily, and the tiger's tail was cut upside down like an iron rod, which was the Shaolin peerless sweeping leg. Wu Daoan's eyes were quick, and he jumped hard and flashed to the side. The tiger used three forms in a row and failed to hurt the enemy, and half of his temperament was lost first. Wu Daoan seized the gap, and with a move, great compassion, ruthlessness, and absolute righteousness, he went to heaven and earth, and he was the only one, dividing his muscles and bones, and slamming his palms on the tiger's belly. The huge body of the tiger flew backwards three feet away, and slammed into the mountain wall with a sound like a bell, and it was out of breath.

The above are the official ** of Wu Daoan and Shui Yuehan mentioning today's events in the future. After listening to Shui Yuehan at that time, her eyes were red. "Husband, you're so powerful! But how can a tiger have so many martial arts masters?"

"Hehe, this tiger likes to watch the costume drama in the zoo on weekdays, and over time he will have no teacher. ”

The actual situation at that time was that the tiger pounced on Wu Daoan, and the latter was in a panic and vomited at its abdomen, and then the tiger withered, lying on the ground and vomiting half a tank of blood, dying. Originally, it only had cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, so it had never dared to do it before. If Wu Daoan hadn't shown weakness first, it would never have dared to make a move. Han Zongxian looked at all this calmly and said, "This spirit beast is full of treasures, don't waste it." What bone marrow, rubber bands, and internal organs are all dug out, and they are kept for refining pills and magic weapons. ”

Wu Daoan looked back at the tiger. This tiger seemed to understand Han Zongxian's words, and his face was full of pleading, and he began to cry. He had never killed a pig in his life, let alone dissected a tiger, so he couldn't do anything, and finally sighed and said, "Let's let it go, it's also a national endangered protected animal." Protecting nature is everyone's responsibility. ”

Han Zongxian's face turned cold when he heard this, he walked up to him and said coldly: "No matter if you can't do it, this tiger monster must die today." Look at the mark on its forehead. ”

Although it was the middle of the night, it could not hinder the monk's vision at all. Wu Daoan took a closer look, and there was a red ancient seal on the tiger's forehead, which was deeply imprinted into the skin.

"This is the beast slave seal, this tiger monster is the thing with the owner. If its owner is narrow-minded and knows what is happening today, he will definitely not give up with you and me. Only by killing it will the matter be over. Han Zongxian explained in a cold voice.

Wu Daoan shook his head, but he still couldn't do it. "Old Han, forget it, this tiger can't speak, and its owner won't know that we did it. ”

"Ridiculous!" Han Zongxian was rarely angry, a pair of eyes flashed with a cold and ruthless light, Wu Daoan didn't dare to look at these eyes at all, he could only lower his head and listen to his familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice. "This spirit beast is the best at tracking, it has long remembered your appearance and body odor, and its owner wants to find you as easy as a bag to get something! You are really a woman's kindness, you can't even do a mountain and forest beast, how can you fight with other monks in the future!

Han Zongxian's words suddenly made Wu Daoan's heart cold. He remembered that Han Zongxian often told him about his old things in the cultivation realm, and in these stories, there were at least hundreds of monks who died at the hands of Han Zongxian. Whatever the reason for killing someone, he would be enough to shoot him for 10 minutes in this world. In the past, Wu Daoan just listened to these stories as stories, but now that he thinks about it, those monks who died under his hands must have begged bitterly before they died, right? I guess he begged him to let him go with tears in his eyes, right? But he still killed and ended one life after another. In Wu Daoan's impression, only the great traitors and evildoers will kill people without blinking. At this moment, Han Zongxian's figure pinching the tiger's neck suddenly became a little strange in his eyes, like a person he didn't know. He looked at the vitality in the tiger's eyes that was gradually fading away, and suddenly made a move and pushed Han Zongxian away.

Han Zongxian's move now is only a cultivation in the early stage of Qi cultivation after all, of course, he can't stop Wu Daoan, he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and looked at him coldly. Wu Daoan didn't know where he got the courage to look directly at these eyes that were almost devoid of human feelings. In the end, I couldn't bear his gaze at first, turned my head to avoid it, and said in a low voice: "Leave it alone." Let's move on. ”

"Let's go. For some reason, Han Zongxian's voice seemed to be full of exhaustion, and he returned to his previous lazy and cynical appearance. Wu Daoan picked him up and marched towards the peak.