On Bogda Peak, a staggering figure stepped on the snow step by step. Every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds on both feet. He lifted one leg and paused for a moment before falling down with difficulty, and then lifted the other. The legs fell down again with great effort, again and again, again and again.
Gradually, after the staggering figure walked towards the middle of the Bogda mountain for a long time, a silhouette of a building loomed in front of his eyes, he let out a long breath, and seemed to relax a lot, as if the building ahead was The destination he came to this time.
"Is it here?" The figure murmured as it patted a baby in its arms.
Xiang Que entered the Tianshan Mountains and marched on Bogda Peak, without stopping for more than ten hours, maintaining a rapid marching speed. Such a high-intensity marching speed almost exhausted all his physical strength and energy. At this time, he did not fall down, completely They are all supported by a belief in their hearts.
When "Putong" seemed to be about to reach that building, Xiang Que finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell headlong on the snow.
"Is there anyone, is there anyone is there anyone, is there anyone" Xiang Que lay on the snow and hugged the child tightly in his arms, repeating the same sentence over and over again, he stubbornly raised his head , A double image appeared in front of my eyes, and my vision was blurred.
The voice is hoarse and desolate!
After a while, Xiang Que still couldn't hold it anymore, his eyelids were too heavy, as if he couldn't hold it up at all, and then soon, his eyes closed together, and the bastard fell asleep stiffly, only Wan Wan who was left in his arms blinked a pair of snow-white eyes and looked at him quietly.
After a long time, two pretty figures appeared in front of the building that was less than 100 meters away from Xiangqie on Bogda Peak. They held brooms in their hands and swept the clear snow in front of the door. After sweeping for a while, they suddenly found There seemed to be a figure lying on the ground in the snow in the distance. The two walked over with a little surprise, and saw a man sleeping on the snow with a baby in his arms.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe a day? two days? Xiang Que woke up from a coma with his heavy eyelids open. He opened his eyes blankly and tried to remember something. After a long time, he was startled and fumbled wildly with his hands.
"The child is fine, come over here." A somewhat old voice came into Xiang Que's ears.
Xiang Que was stunned, then turned his head stiffly, and in front of him was a figure in a blue Taoist robe standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.
That back figure is very familiar, very familiar, Xiang Que has lived with this back figure for more than ten years of his career.
"Cough cough, cough cough" Xiang Que coughed a few times, supported himself and stood up. After taking a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is it?"
"Wherever you want to come, then of course you are now," the back turned and said lightly.
The old Taoist, wearing a very ordinary cyan Taoist robe, the coarse cloth clothes are very inconspicuous, but at this time he was wearing a fairy-like feeling, his face was solemn and his hair was combed meticulously, and he didn't even bark when he spoke. With big yellow teeth, the whole person looks very energetic.
Emotion is really a good medicine. It can turn a tramp-like character into a small fresh meat. How wonderful do you think this world is?
Originally, it was okay to be old and sloppy, but after leaving Gujing Temple and coming to Tianshan Mountain to look for the red sunset, the sloppy state was wiped out, and he entered the ranks of idols, and he was a different person.
Xiang Que was very emotional, the old Taoist really looked like that when he was clean.
"Putong" Xiang Que got up from the bed and suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the ground. After knocking his head heavily, he buried his head on the ground and never raised his head again.
The old Taoist didn't stop him, and looked at Xiang Que quietly with his head down.
After a long time, the old Taoist sighed: "You have been in Gujing Temple for more than ten years, and you only knelt down for me when you were apprenticed to a teacher for the first time. Have you ever kneeled down since then?"
"Master" Xiang Que lowered his head in his arms, and called softly, "The number of times you call me master is also very few, let me count?"
Xiang Que continued to droop his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, please save that child's life."
Why did Xiang Que use the word begging?
If Xiang Que was a matter of life and death, he didn't need to open his mouth at all, let alone ask for words, because he was a member of Gujing Temple, and Gujing Temple had to take care of any problems he had, but it was his child after all. , but it has nothing to do with Hikaru Gujing. If he wants the old man to rescue him, he has to use this begging word.
It's not because the master and the apprentice are estranged, but Gujing Temple has never been for irrelevant people.Heart routine.
The old Taoist stretched out his finger and pointed at him, he hesitated to speak.
Xiang Que kowtowed heavily and said, "Master, save her life"
The old Taoist sighed, and said: "Let's not talk about whether you can save it or not, I just want to ask you why you don't know the beginning and end of things, you know how to deal with them, troubles come, headaches Nope?"
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "I can't help myself"
The old man nodded speechlessly: "I am convinced"
The old Taoist was shocked when he saw Xiang Que and the child before, and it has only been a few months since he has disciples?
This speed is a little surprising!
"Tell me, what's going on"
Xiang Que had nothing to hide from the old Taoist. From the time he met Su Ho in Jiaodong, to when he received the information and went to the United States, and after he got sick, he confessed to the old Taoist in every detail.
"I went to the people in Zhongjing Mansion, I also went to Qiannan Miao Village, and finally went to Wumen, but after three times, the child's problems have not been resolved."
The old Taoist frowned and said, "You haven't found the root, how can you solve it?"
"Shua" Xiang Que's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Did you see it?"
"I can see that you have also been dizzy in a hurry. You have made a mess of things that are not too complicated. You are doing well." The old man stared speechlessly and said: Have you learned everything from dogs?"
Xiang Que pursed his lips and said, "I really didn't see it."
Xiang Que means caring will lead to chaos. If he puts it on others, he may not be able to wake up for a long time. At worst, he will not be like now, rushing to the doctor in a hurry and casting a net everywhere.
It's not that Zhang Huaiqing, Dorothy and Wang Zhongguo are so ignorant that they can't see Wan Wan's problems, but Wan Wan's symptoms are extremely rare in China.
It has been a long time since the head drop technique, one of the three major magic arts in Nanyang, has appeared in the mainland.
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