The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

At that moment, Yao really felt hot. Someone?

She didn't know where the strength came, she even lifted her head hard, and it looked like a mass of paste, her head seemed to be awake as if she lost her consciousness at any time, but she couldn't see the thing clearly, just faintly, see A person in white clothes walked over slowly, this person looked a bit weird. Between this world, he seemed to be exceptionally clear, and he seemed to be followed by a larger monster! Yao Zhen was so cold, was it impermanence?

Yao Zhen blinked hard, scared. He looked a little clearer this time. It seemed to be a white monk who couldn't see his face, but to her surprise, the monk's body seemed to be shining! What's more, he wasn't carrying a monster, but a huge wolf!

"Are you the Buddha?" Yao Zhen questioned almost unheard of.

The other person folded his hands, shook his head, and said with a magnetic, serene, gentle voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk is not the Buddha, but the donor is astray. Do you know what is wrong?"

"Yes, please help me ..." Yao Zhen found that the monk's voice seemed to have magical power, the voice fell into his ears, his body followed the warmth, and his strength was a little stronger, so he begged immediately.

But he didn't realize that a young monk was sitting on the tree, driving his mana, to warm her body. At the same time, he whispered, "It's a hell, I do the work, and the good cards are all given to Master, hey ..."

The people who came were Founder and Red Baby.

"Now that you know you're wrong, go back, follow this road, keep walking, and you will return to home." Fang Zheng whispered and waved his hand, Yao Zhen looked up and saw that in the dark night, suddenly more A avenue of stars, this road exudes silver light, extremely sacred and solemn!

Yao really wanted to say that he was out of energy, but found that the monk was looking at him, and his eyes were so gentle that he seemed to have given her infinite strength. With a hard effort, Yao Zhen slowly got up, and walked forward. As a result, she walked more smoothly, warmer, and faster ... Suddenly, she came back and did n’t say thank you!

Yao Zhen turned back abruptly, where she was sitting empty, nothing! As if that monk never appeared.

Looking back, look at the road ahead, the silver star road still exists, this is not a dream!

Thinking of this, Yao really cried and lived and died like a dream, but none of this mattered. What's important is that she finally understands the truth. Between this world, she is not the protagonist, and she will die! Especially in the face of nature, she is not a princess at all, but an ant who may die at any time! Instead of burying your life in this kind of stimulus that only makes people trouble, it is better to do something more meaningful ...

"Dream is not a dream, it is true, it is like a dream, like a fantasy, Amitabha ..." Fang Zheng whispered, looking at Yao Zhen who was gone. This was the first time he planted a dream in the other's heart, and produced a bright way to guide the other person back. Of course, this path is not the way Founder gave Yao Zhen, but the path of memory that Yao Zhen has come all the way, except that Founder gave her a hint that this correct path would shine.

As for the problem of warmth, Red Baby solved it with a little magical power ...

The red child said, "Congratulations, Master's control of the magical power has broken a bit, and she can pretend to be like a wind in the future."

Boom! When Fang Zheng raised his hand, he gave the red baby a violent tremor, and then said in a true scripture: "Low key! Low key!"

Red baby is speechless and low-key? Do you know low-key? You have to keep a low profile, why give yourself a layer of light? Also made a Avenue of Stars out! What a shame! However, the red baby didn't dare to say it, and could only whisper secretly in his heart.

Founder doesn't care about him, let him quickly find the rest ...

At the same time, not far from the foot of Tianzhu Peak.

"This is the Tianzhu Peak?" The glasses looked up like a huge pillar, straight into the Tianzhu Peak in the clouds, exclaimed with excitement.

"We did it." Xunzi smiled.

"I think, let's think about how to stay overnight. The weather is getting colder ..."

Wei Yaqin also said: "Yeah, looking for children, what now?"

Xunzi was about to speak, his face suddenly changed!

"Xunzi, what are you looking at?" Between the glasses, he followed Xunzi's gaze and his expression froze.

The monk and Wei Yaqin saw the two people look so expressive, and looked at them with curiosity. In the next moment, the hairs of both of them were standing up!

I saw in the distance, one by one, green dots of light, like fireflies, two pairs of two, but also twinkling, unpredictable. It's just that the firefly's light is very beautiful, but this light feels cold, making people have a creepy feeling at first glance!

"What is that?" Wei Yaqin asked subconsciously.

When the monk heard it, he covered Wei Yaqin's mouth, lowered his voice, and said with a little horror: "Shut up, don't talk! Don't stimulate them!"

"They?" Wei Yaqin thought for a while, wasn't it fireflies? Then Wei Yaqin suddenly returned to God. Where did the fireflies come from? Is her head frozen? How could there be such ridiculous ideas?

The green light point was getting closer, and gradually, Wei Yaqin faintly saw something beyond this green point through the sky light reflected by Bai Xue. These green dots of light are not flying in the air, but are attached to a black shadow! The shadows are getting closer and closer, Wei Yaqin's pupils are enlarged! She finally saw what those things looked like, clearly a wild wolf!

These wild wolves lowered their heads and walked slowly against the snow. The cavities had been detected, and a roar was made. This was obviously not a warning, but a sign of a meal.

Wei Yaqin looked at Xunzi, but saw that Xunzi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The glasses followed, a little overwhelmed ...

Just then, the monk shouted, "Run!"

Almost at the same time, the monk ran and ran, and Wei Yaqin generally followed.

The glasses were frightened, sitting on the snow with one buttock, panicked and trying to get up, but the snow on the ground was too slippery, and he couldn't stand up even after several times, and could only run forward.

Xunzi returned to his thoughts, ran over and pulled a pair of glasses, and the two ran away.

The first heavy snowfall has just fallen. The lowest snow has melted into ice, and the snow above has not been blown into a hard snow shell by the wind. On the contrary, it is because of the winter. The snow is very sticky. When you step on it, it is a big footprint. At the same time, the stickiness and the thick snow on the ground are the drag. Every step is like pulling a carrot. Yes, pull your feet out of the snowdrift. Even if this is the case, the ice layer under the snow was originally covered by a layer of snow, and it would be fine if you walked slowly. But this is fast, as soon as you kick your foot, the snow will slip on the ice!