There is no sun and moon in the mountain, and Xiang Que doesn't know how long he has been climbing, he has been walking and stopping, and then walked through the black sky and white night, raising his head from time to time to look at the unreachable snow peak, every time When the feet look like nails, he will tell himself, soon, soon, if you keep going, you will reach the peak.
People's beliefs are very scary and terrifying, and they can even lift your spirit and physical strength infinitely.
Ordinary people say that when you don't push yourself, you don't know how much potential you have, and that's basically the same thing.
Xiang Que's belief is not only from letting himself persevere, but in fact, it is more because of the old Taoist on his back, and he feels as if he is carrying a snow mountain.
I can fall, but the old man can't!
Supported by this belief, Xiang Que felt that the peak seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
The way up the mountain has also encountered many dangers. I have encountered avalanches twice, and once I have stepped on the ground, and there is a glacier below, and I will be smashed to pieces when I fall.
Whenever I was startled, Xiang Que said to the old Taoist: "It's okay, I have luck and opportunities, it's not a problem, even if I die, I can't die so aggrieved"
Finally one day, Xiang Que found that the sky was very bright, there seemed to be no clouds above, and the sun was much warmer, so he saw a dark place at the foot of the mountain.
That is a city!
Only standing on the top of the mountain can you see the city with gods that the people in the tribe said.
Xiang Que pulled off the skin on the old Taoist's head, Zhu Chungang opened his eyes weakly, looked along Xiang Que's fingers, and said, "See, there is a city there, this city not only means that we have returned Immortal world means that we may still find hope."
Zhu Chungang nodded calmly, his breath continued to be weak, and he was on the verge of running out of oil and lamps again.
After so many days of hard crawling on the snow-capped mountains, Xiang Que could barely sustain it, but although Zhu Chungang was carried by him, his injuries continued to deteriorate because he did not receive any medical treatment or take any pills.
Xiang Que could clearly feel that vitality was passing away from his body bit by bit.
"Hold on, it's coming soon, it's coming soon, the city is there, there must be a fairy gate in that place, and there will be a panacea" Xiang Que's voice was a little hoarse, and his mood fluctuated greatly up.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and smiled, "Yeah", and said, "Let's go!"
Xiang Que took a deep breath, and ran towards the foot of the snow-capped mountain with Zhu Chungang on his back. He didn't care about going down the mountain all the way. Only by going faster and faster can he buy enough time for the old man.
Stumbling along the way, every time he fell on the snow, Xiang Que would try his best to let his stomach touch the ground, and then maintain the posture of the old man on his back, just like this, sliding down the snow slope, and when he stopped, he would Stand up again and continue to run wildly.
After dusk, and ushered in the first dark night after the two of them went down the mountain, Xiang Que fell into a snow pit and asked Zhu Chungang to crawl under his chest, trying to keep him as warm as possible, so as not to let his body temperature drop.
At this time, Zhu Chungang, apart from his faint consciousness, had no movement at all.
Although Xiang Que was tired, he didn't sleep all night. He kept his hands on the old man's chest all the time. It seemed that he could only relax his heart if he could feel the ups and downs of his heart.
It's dawn, the weather today is very good, and there is no snowstorm.
Xiang Que couldn't help being more energetic, and then put Zhu Chungang on his back again and continued on the road.
After a day, the ice and snow are no longer felt.
Xiang Que was walking on a small road with Zhu Chungang on his back. He moved his steps with great difficulty, but his face was filled with an unconcealable smile. The gate of the city was already in sight.
Half an hour later, Xiang Que walked into the city gate with Zhu Chungang, who was completely silent on his back, and saw someone.
Pedestrians on the road couldn't help frowning when they saw this, and some even deliberately moved away. Xiang Que and Zhu Chungang's condition was indeed too miserable. They were all in tatters, and exuded an unpleasant smell. They were unkempt. , completely inhumane.
"Excuse me, where is the biggest fairy gate here?" Xiang Que walked up to a cultivator and asked.
"Go away, go away, why are you asking about this, you are a beggar who can ask"
Xiang Que had no choice but to turn around, panting heavily, and asked someone again, "Excuse me, where is the fairy gate here?"?? "
Xiang Que asked many people in a row, but what he got in return was either blank stares or insults. They all wanted to stay far away and face the bad luck on him.
Later, Xiang Que suddenly walked up to a person with Zhu Chungang on his back, and he knelt down with a "plop" as soon as he bent his legs, buried his head on the ground, and said, "Excuse me, please ask, where is the biggest fairy gate here?" ?¡±
The other party frowned, looked down at Xiang Que who was kneeling on the ground, and "a corpse" on his back, then pointed to the front, and said, "Go straight ahead from here, cross this street , there is a manor there, and the biggest fairy gate in this city is there"
"Thanks!"
Xiang Que stood up, looked at the distance of the street corner, he helped Zhu Chungang who was motionless behind him, his feet suddenly picked up speed, and he almost galloped all the way through the crowd on the street.
After a stick of incense, a huge manor appeared in front of the road, magnificent, majestic, and immortal.
This is the largest fairy gate in this city, which rose after the reincarnation of the fairy world, and is named Jianxu Villa.
There were two boys standing in front of the gate of the villa, and beside the boys sat two monsters guarding the gate, above which was the plaque of Jianxu Villa.
When Xiang Que came to the door, he cupped his hands and said to the two boys, "I want to see the owner of the villa, and ask for something."
Xiang Que didn't dare to reveal his name. He felt that in the fairy world, his name might be a taboo, and the four great immortal sects might have already issued an order to kill him.
A boy sneered and said: "Are you crazy, see our master?"
?He nodded to the defect and said: "Indeed, I have something to ask for, please make an appointment to meet"
"Go out, go out, you don't even look at this place, you still want to see our sword master, don't block the door, okay, if you don't go, I'll kick you out!"
Xiang Que bit his lip, took a few steps back, and stood in the middle of the street. He bent his knees and legs again, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I want to see the master here!"
Xiang Que knelt down again, because only by seeing the master of this fairy gate, could he find the hope of renewing the life of the old Taoist.
"Boom, boom!"
Xiang Que kowtowed once and for all, and then kept repeating a sentence: "I want to"
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