The group ran on the road for five days before Zhao Dazui let go of the cow that was too old to eat grass.
We are about to arrive in Qingcheng, the capital of Qingzhou. There is no drought or locusts covering the sky here, but unfortunately Qingcheng suffered a snowstorm this year.
Qingcheng is located in the far north. It is covered with snow for nine months of the year and has a sparse population. Most farmers have to hunt or do handicrafts to survive.
In addition, the state has demanded more and more taxes in recent years, and Qingzhou's life has become more and more difficult. The prince of Qingzhou has turned gray in his early years.
Several heavy snowfalls at the beginning of winter this year destroyed a batch of grain that had not been harvested in time, crushed many old houses in subordinate counties, and several remote villages were even blocked by roads.
The Qingcheng Sect is a sect in Qingzhou, and most of its disciples have been sent to provide disaster relief. This is why two monks who have only been in the sect for five years are sent to various places to recruit disciples.
Unfortunately, Zhao Dazui and Lin Yinghao couldn't grab any good ideas at all. Counting the vicious bullies sent to them by the Huaixin faction, they only brought back six people.
The closer he got to the sect, the more nervous Zhao Dazui became, and the more nervous Zhao Dazui became, the more he ate.
He had already eaten the three packages of beef jerky that Chen Zhou bribed him with. In addition, Zhao Dazui's cultivation was indeed not high. He was worried that he would not be able to protect these children all the way, and he would not snore a lot while sleeping. This made Lin Yinghao, who took turns staying on duty with him, less fun.
In order to reduce the risk, Zhao Dazui let the children sit in the car, because he had met the kidnapper several times, and now the three lights and one insect refused to sit with the "monster who gave us nicknames and slashed our crotches with a sword." Together. Zhao Dazui could only let them sit outside.
After tensing up their nerves like this, the group finally reached Yi Zhangyuan - the top of the Qingcheng Sect's mountain before sunset.
"Okay," Zhao Dazui took Wei Xi out of the car, "This is the famous Yizhangyuan on the top of the mountain of our Qingcheng Sect."
"Why did we stop at the bottom of the mountain?"
"Famous? I think it's notorious!"
"Why do you call it Yizhangyuan?"
Zhao Dazui had a headache. He glared at Qin Feng, who was hugging Wei Xi, and answered the questions of these malnourished carrot heads one by one.
"Because cultivating an immortal requires a strong will. If you can't bear the hardship of climbing a mountain, you won't be able to become an immortal."
"Qin Feng, let me tell you again that you are also a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect."
"The snow on this mountain can reach up to one foot thick in winter. People call it the one-foot-high snowfield. But everyone thinks it's troublesome and turns it into a one-foot-high snowfield. Now shut up and climb the mountain!"
"Fart, fart, still fart!" Qin Feng announced loudly.
She let go of Wei Xi's shoulders, pointed to the top of the mountain, and raised an eyebrow, "It has nothing to do with how much hardship you endure to cultivate immortality. The Hehuan Sect in the Western Regions did not endure much hardship. The Yifa Immortal Master in Nanjiang had a dream. Just soared.”
"If you ask me, cultivation of immortality depends on talent and chance, and the most important thing is people. What you say is just that you can't bring all of us with you."
Zhao Dazui shrugged his shoulders. Qin Feng was stung by his completely undignified look, and his tone became passionate, "Am I a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect? I am a disciple of the Dignity Sect! Oh my God! You just Don’t you have any sense of shame?”
"No, if there is, it means that the Taoist heart is unstable," Zhao Dazui said and looked at Lin Yinghao, who gave him a disgusted look.
"Okay, whoever arrives first among you will be the first to have dinner! Let's start climbing!"
Qin Feng wanted to cross her arms and sneer, but before she could get into position, she saw Wei Xi rushing forward without hesitation, and she quickly chased after him.
"What are you doing? Running so fast?" Wei Xi didn't even look at Qin Feng, but just rubbed his stomach twice as an answer.
Qin Feng cursed and held Wei Xi down. Wei Xi was still thinking about dinner, so Qin Feng, who was very strong, could only control her.
"I'm convinced, don't look at how cold this place is. Where are you from?"
While scolding Wei Xi, Qin Feng took out a whole piece of leather from his own baggage, took out his sword and cut it into two pieces, took off Wei Xi's straw sandals, and wrapped the leather around her feet.
"I don't know how to be a female celebrity, but I do have leather. I'll go up to the mountain and find someone to make you a pair of boots."
Wei Xi stepped on the snow a few times and stopped Qin Feng who was about to throw away his straw sandals. She tied the straw sandals on her belt and pulled Qin Feng towards the mountain gate.
When they arrived at the mountain gate, several people were panting from exhaustion and were about to make some repairs when they heard a "Get out of the way!"
As soon as the six children looked up, they saw a water dragon breaking through the mountain gate. Wei Xi dragged Qin Feng and fell to the side. San Guang and Yi Chong were still stunned. Lin Yinghao rushed up from behind, hugged them and fell to the side.
The water dragon rushed straight through the mountain gate. The momentum was too strong and it rushed dozens of feet away in this cold winter before stopping. Wei Xi, who was hit by the snow, spit out the snow that was choking in his mouth and looked down the mountain. I saw traces of the water dragon frozen into a slide.
After Wei Xi regained consciousness, he went to pull Qin Feng in the snow. Qin Feng was two years older than Wei Xi, and he was not as skinny as Wei Xi. He made a big hole in the snow. Wei Xi had to pull Qin Feng hard. Plane it out.
At this time, Lin Yinghao rushed over to check on the two girls. He helped Wei Xi pull Qin Feng out. The girl Qin Feng hugged her sword tightly, her face was covered with snow, and Wei Xi slapped her hard. She coughed out the snow in her mouth.
"Damn, it must be that bastard Hu Lai," Zhao Dazui led the cow and shouted from below. Because the cow walked slowly, the cow refused to move its noble hooves on the ice at all.
"He must have been punished. Senior sister and the others went down the mountain to provide disaster relief, and he was doing random things on the mountain!"
Qin Feng opened his eyes and opened his mouth to curse, but he didn't know what to curse. He opened his mouth and let the cold air enter his mouth.
The rice insect in Three Lights and One Insect crawled over and grabbed the hem of Lin Yinghao's clothes, "Senior Brother Lin, can I go home? I don't want to cultivate as an immortal anymore!"
Lin Yinghao rarely had a dark face. He didn't even look at Mi Chong, who was crying with snot and tears on his face, and grabbed the culprit with his sword.
No wonder Lin Yinghao was angry, the Qingcheng Sect's gate was directly destroyed in this disaster.
Although the two wooden doors are not worth much, the remains of the two doors are now scattered everywhere. Those who know it is that the Qingcheng Sect was washed away by the flood, and those who don’t know think that the Qingcheng Sect was destroyed. door.
"Zhao Dazui, please shut your mouth. I can hear your nonsense from eight hundred miles away."
Several people heard the sound and looked towards the screen wall. A young man carrying a broom came out from behind. His hair was messy and his gray robe was crookedly worn.
When he saw the carrots like Wei Xi, his eyes lit up and he shook the broom on his shoulder.
"Look, the flood has destroyed the Dragon King Temple, and new people have joined the Qingcheng Sect. What a good life!"
