This wish is what Xiao Su Ling wants to realize the most, and it is also the common wish of all the people in the northern region, they are in the ice and snow, the cold can be endured, but the hungry people who have no food are hungry every day, it is too uncomfortable.

Generations of people born in the north have never felt comfortable from the moment they were born, and they have worked hard to fill their stomachs, but they often have no harvest until their bodies can't bear it, and they freeze to death or starve to death.

Of course, Hanshan can understand the feeling of not being full, and even when he himself was a child, he was so hungry that he fainted.

Then, with a wave of his hand, piles of grain and meat were piled up beside him, almost as high as a hill, exuding the smell of grain.

Looking at Su Ling again, it means that as long as you apprentice, you can learn the great supernatural powers, and there is no problem at all in feeding this village.

Many villagers looked straight in their eyes, their saliva couldn't stop staying, they clung to their bodies tightly, their faces were full of longing, and they were afraid that they would not be able to restrain themselves, so they rushed over and went directly to eat and offended the immortal master.

There was only one person who didn't move, his eyes didn't even glance, he looked straight at Hanshan, his smart black eyes flashed from time to time, and he continued to ask: "Uncle, whether you are hungry or not can refer to yourself or everyone, which can you teach me? If you can't do it, take it and leave." ”

The tone is full of courage, not only is he not afraid of the cold mountain, but he also hardens him, he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

The other villagers who listened were frightened, trembling, their lips were frozen purple, and they hurriedly put away the longing in their eyes and looked at Su Ling with a worried expression.

If it were other people now, nine out of nine, anyone might have agreed a long time ago, after all, so much food is enough for the people in the village to live happily for a long time.

But Su Ling is like the snow on the top of a high mountain, clean and simple, his heart has not been stained, his eyes have not been hurt by the world's filth, and he has the spirit of sacrificing the small self for the big self, so what he sees is the suffering of the common people in the world.

Faced with such a mean question, Hanshan didn't blame him, he felt ashamed, he couldn't answer this question, even if he wanted to do it himself, he didn't do it, he raised his head and looked at the goose feather snow falling from the sky, and he was sad for a while.

said lightly: "It's not enough to feed the people in your village, why do you have to be everyone?"

Su Ling stared at his bulging eyes, with a righteous face, and said: "Since I was a child, I have understood a truth, the prosperity of the people is the responsibility of the husband!"

It was normal for this to come out of the monk's mouth, but it was so different from a little child that it made everyone ashamed.

Even Hanshan felt a blush, and his thoughts couldn't help but recall the past, at that time he was as big as Xiao Su Ling, but not as agile as him, only a brute force, and he had a large amount of food since he was a child, if it was in several other areas, the village didn't know how much he liked this kid, and it was a blessing to be able to eat.

But in the north, it is a sin to be able to eat, and when Hanshan reached the age of ten, his parents expelled him from the village because they could not afford to support him, leaving him with only an animal skin and a sickle, and left him to fend for himself.

He eats insects when he is hungry, drinks stream water when he is thirsty, warmth never seems to have been fortunate to him, what a hardship this is, but Hanshan has never complained about his parents, but understands very well why he was driven away, and keeps his sanity, and is helpless at a young age, relying only on himself, desperately trying to survive.

But the ten-year-old body was limited in what he could do, he was dizzy from hunger, and coupled with the cold weather, the whole person was in a daze and took a machete to look for wild beasts, until he met the Arctic wolf, and a dozen white and fierce beasts surrounded him.

When Hanshan reacted, there was no way to escape, on the empty snow, there were arctic wolves in all directions, slender long hair swaying in the wind, full of momentum, more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him tightly, death was only a few breaths later.

It is better to encounter any beast in the forest than to meet a wolf, the wolf is a social animal, more than a dozen of them move together, they will not give up when they keep an eye on the target, and cooperate with each other until they win the target, which can be described as brave and strategic.

"Ahh!!!!h

The more this is the case, the more the ferocity of the wolf is stimulated, the turquoise eyes are staring at the cold mountain, and in an instant, more than a dozen wolves are attacking, jumping up, three or four feet away, these arctic wolves are all low-level spirit beasts, and they may be almost in the face of monks, but they are more than enough to deal with mortals or a child.

In the face of the galloping wolves, Hanshan couldn't help but close his eyes, fluttering the firewood knife, and shouted: "Ahhhh

The firewood knife was waved in the air for a long time, but the feeling of pain, the feeling of being gnawed was not at all, but the wolf's wail kept ringing in his ears, as if he had been cut off from his waist and abdomen and cut into pieces of meat.

Curious, he opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him deeply shocked Hanshan, a white-haired old man, white from head to bottom, even his shoes were snow-white, his skin was like ice muscle and jade bones, crystal clear, calmly blocking in front of him, leaving Hanshan with a reliable back.

He didn't know where the old man came from, but he was sure that his strength was very strong, because the dozen or so arctic wolves all fell in a pool of blood, and when he looked at it, there were more than a dozen bewitching red flowers blooming on the white snow, which was extremely beautiful.

There was a trace of blood in the air, touching the nose of the cold mountain, just listening, the old man said coldly: "Boy, a person who enters the mountain will die very miserably, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but so what! If you can live, you must worship the master as a teacher and seek a way to deliver!" Hanshan said through gritted teeth in the back.

"Oh, the way of salvation, immortality or liberation?" said the old man, still with his back to him.

The cold wind swept across the earth, hanging over the barren mountains, and there was only one old and one young facing each other on the snow-white earth.

I saw that Hanshan put down the firewood knife, recovered from the tension, looked at the south, and said: "I ask for the way that day to warm the snow, the way to recover all things, and the way to feed and clothe people." "The three avenues point directly to the great righteousness, and each one turns into a sharp sword and pierces the heart of the old man.

Echoing in his mind, this son is talented, and has such a cognition, the old man can't let go for a long time, and can't help but sigh, if everyone in the northern region is as he thinks, don't worry about turning over, but people are selfish, who can really sacrifice themselves for others.

So, he turned his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Hanshan without anger, and the coercion invisibly stimulated him, and said, "Who told you this? Don't try to lie to me, or you will surely die!" The old man deliberately tested him to see if he was an impure person who deliberately said these words to arouse good feelings.

In the face of monstrous coercion, although Hanshan's body was stronger than ordinary children, he couldn't withstand the power of the gods, and he exuded a trace of breath, his straight body was bent down, his hands were supported on his legs, he was panting, and said with difficulty: "No one told me that it was this day, this land, and my parents, which I had taught me in the past ten years of hunger and cold." Even in this case, the eyes never left, staring at the old man's cloudy eyes with a clear conscience.

The old man believed that this son was not an undercover agent sent by other sects, so he withdrew his coercion, looked Hanshan up and down for a moment, and said: "I am the number one sect in the north, Wu Si, the master of the Frozen Land Sect, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

The face is full of wrinkles, each one is born because of the hard work day and night, the heart of the people, the white hair is caused by too much sorrow, and the eyebrows reveal a look of pity for life, which is unforgettable.

"Apprentice to meet Master!" Han Shan immediately knelt down and said, finding a master, he must catch it, and choose to follow it without thinking about it.

Wu Si was quite curious, and said with a smile: "Get up, aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?"

"Don't be afraid, those who choose to try for their dreams will definitely be favored by God. Han Shan said loudly, with innocence in his eyes, blinking and blinking, looking at Wu Si.

"Hahaha, okay, take us to your parents, and then you can follow me into the mountain to practice! The unfinished business of others and my generation will be left to you to continue walking!" Wu Si laughed three times, said happily, and with a wave of his hand, the two disappeared into the snow.

Han Shan, who was still young at the time, didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and it wasn't until today that he personally experienced the feelings of the previous generation of sect masters.

made a decision immediately and decided to accept Su Ling as an apprentice, this son was too much like himself at the time, and his qualifications were better than him, and he would definitely do better than him in the future, so he said: "Boy, let's go, if you want to save the world, you can't do it without a skill." ”

Everyone could hear that this was a tacit request from Su Ling, their eyes were shining, but they didn't expect that there were still people in this down-and-out village who were favored by the immortal master, and they persuaded one after another: "Go, go, come on, Ling'er." "Yes, Brother Su, when you have the ability, come back and show me." "Su Ling, remember, if you are wronged over there, don't care about anything, come back, come back here, this will always be your home." ”

In the end, the eldest woman spoke, treating him as her own little grandson in her heart, and loved him very much.

There is no temptation of money here, only simple affection, Su Ling was deeply moved, she really didn't want to leave, and she wanted to accompany her grandparents, uncles and aunts again.

The foot moved forward, a soft object blocked the instep, this is a person hiding underneath, he had already found a person under the thick snow, looking at the clothes and appearance is diametrically opposite to the north, it must be an outsider, although it is not clear how he came over, but Su Ling wants to save him, ask what the outside world is like.

But before he could do it, he felt that someone was coming, so he didn't move, pretending to have nothing, practicing boxing, and sure enough, Hanshan came, and then there was a series of things.