MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 139 Cold snow
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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The wind and snow sent spring, the spring on this continent still accumulated power in the south, and the snow in the north has already killed all the spring in the cradle. At the northern end of the mainland, three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind knife and the sword are strictly forced, I am afraid that there is no spring at all. The wind and snow of the sky has turned into a sword that is deeply rooted in the bones, with a knife on the left and a sword on the right.
In the past three days, it was rare to see the black stone on the snow surface. It was because of the cold and ruthless carvings of these heavens and the earth, and it showed a deadly posture. It is a snow and ice, but it is a dead place, but now there is a small black spot, walking on a lonely snowfield for a hundred years, silently and firmly moving forward.
Occasionally, the sound of the whistling sound of the dog licking through the wind and snow, spread to the distance, brings a little fresh feeling. There are only three people in this team, but there are more than sixty snow dogs, which are carrying long sleds carrying food equipment and constantly heading north.
It is heard that these snow dogs in the northern part of the country are descendants of the snow wolf. Only the northern people who can endure the cold can be domesticated and become a good helper for human beings. However, in the past few years, the mainland has become colder and colder. As soon as the North Gate Gate closed, the temperature plummeted. In the past, the Northland Man Hu, who was fighting in the snow in the past, had already moved to the western grassland at all costs. Calm, who are these snow dogs?
Wrapped in thick fur, even with a warm fox on his face, wearing leather boots at his feet, wearing thick gloves on his hands, the whole person was wrapped in a scorpion. Fan took a sigh of relief and found that the hot air came out soon, it seemed to be frozen into a snow scorpion by the cold weather between the heavens and the earth. His face was a bit whitish, although he had been secretly prepared for several years since he had known the temple in the past five years, but he really set foot on this snowfield, he felt that the power between heaven and earth. It is not really prepared to be truly prepared.
It has been a long time since I left Beijing to go to Beijing, and there have been seven or eight days in the North Gate of Tianmen, which has not been stationed by many sergeants. When I think of the sergeant on the Syracuse, like watching the dead, watching these people and dogs walk into the snowfield, Fan’s lips can’t help but have a bitter smile. It still seems that no one is optimistic about this. pedestrian.
He put his finger across his lips and made a whistle. On Saturday, more than ten snow dog ears swayed up. Shaking his head in spirit, shaking off the body of ice and snow, deep hair four feet standing in the cold snow, it seems that there is no chills, spit a long red tongue, waiting for the owner's next order.
At this time, the snow seems to be a little smaller, and Van is in front of two simple snowmobiles. Haishu and Wang Shilang were also wrapped in scorpions at this time. They approached Fan Xian’s side with doubt.
"Looking at the snow, let's go quickly."
The voice of Wang Sanlang was passed outside through the layer of fur, and it looked awkward. Fan Xian gasped heavily and gasped twice. He coughed and said: "The people behind are still following? The sea otter picked up the earmuffs on the edge of the leather cap, revealing two clean and lovely ears, quietly in the snow. After listening to it for a long while, then I shook my head and said: "It seems to be lost. ”
Although the snow is a little smaller, the three people are talking in one place. Still very difficult to hear clearly. Fan Xian raised his lips and smiled and said: "It’s good to lose it. I don’t want your little emperor to be frozen on this snowfield."
Haicang did not say anything, but blinked slightly and looked deep into the snowfields of the north. I saw that there was a white snow. There is nothing like this except the snow in this heaven and earth. Such a boring journey, partiality and extraordinarily dangerous because of the cold. There was a complicated look in her eyes. It had already gone out of the sky for seven or eight days. Fan Xian did not need to explore the road at all. Instead, he issued an order directly, bypassing the snow-capped hills and silently. It seems that he is very Know how to go to the temple.
Fan Xian’s body injury is too heavy, it is impossible to explore the road. Wang Sanlang’s right arm is not all right. Among the three, Haitang’s body is somewhat weak, but if she wants to explore the road, she must do it. Some do not understand, Fan’s confidence from where to come, will not see the sun here, can not see the trend of mountains and rivers, except the wilderness where there is nothing in the snow and ice.
Fan took a bamboo knife from the sled behind him and carefully scraped the ice on the leather boots. Everything was in the details. Only when the preparation was sufficient and the details were thoughtful, it was possible to reach the illusory. Temple of the. Out of the days of the North Gate Tianguan, he took a sled team around the snowfield, just to get rid of the team behind the faint.
Regardless of whether the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty wants to ensure the safety of this pedestrian, or if he wants to follow behind the scenes and find the temple that is hidden in the sky and unknown, Fan will not allow it. On the other hand, he does not want to have too many people. I died in this cold. Secondly, I didn’t know what was there in the temple. I was so careful to hide the position of the temple in the past, that is, I was worried that the things in the temple would be transmitted to the world. To bring unknowable harm to the world, in this case, Fan Xian must be careful.
"Although it's a little cold, but we... need to wear so much?" Wang Sanlang stood in front of Fan Xian's body and gasped for two times. He felt that the thick leather suede boots on his body were a bit confusing. Fan Xian was seriously injured, unable to mobilize the true gas to protect the cold, while the Thirteen Lang and Haitang are still full of infuriating, the strong on the nine products, in a state of the real, can really be called the summer heat does not invade.
Fan Xiao smiled and looked at him and said: "You can save some heat and infuriating, and save some. You don't look at the cold, you can still stand it, but we still have to go north, who knows Where is the temperature going to be low?"
Speaking of this sentence, he bowed slightly, concealing the faint anxiety in his eyes. In the Xishan Cave of the Qing Dynasty for five years, he remembered every word of Shaun’s words before his death, and prepared for the trip to the temple, but he still did not think that this was the day. It was not until the 10th day that the cold between the heavens and the earth had reached this level.
It seems that today's temperature is a bit colder than when Shawn and the two went to the temple a few decades ago.
"Since the biggest difficulty is the cold, why don't we choose to start in the summer?" Haishu was keenly aware of this problem. Fan’s attitude is not so urgent now. In this case, summer departure seems to be the best choice.
Fan Silence said after a moment of silence: "The time on the road is about two months, and it takes me a long time to find the temple. I don't know. It's safer to start at the end of winter, early in the summer... and I can I don't want to be in the dark for half a year."
"Well, I heard that the temple is turned around in the temple. Half a year and night, half a year." Wang Sanlang nodded.
"You don't know me about the world, so you all listen to me." Fan Xian said calmly, but the words are full of unquestionable confidence, yes. He once again confirmed that this place is the earth at the time of stargazing with Dabao. Since it is the earth, the Arctic naturally has a very polar night.
The northern part of the world is too cold, and few people can walk deep into the snowfield, and few people can come back alive, so in the legend, the place where the temple is. There are some mysterious atmospheres that are mysterious and unknown. It’s just that this mystery is in front of Fan’s eyes, but it has no effect at all.
Fan Xian took out three very strange things from the cloth bag beside him, handed two pairs to Haishu Wang Sanlang, and said: "From this moment on, we probably have only snow in the eyes, too monotonous color, will Let the eyes go wrong, whether you are used to it or not, you must wear this thing."
The words are finished. Fan Xian put the thing on his nose, which was originally a pair of glasses made of glass, but the lens was painted black with a certain paint, still able to transmit light.
The sea otter blinked slightly and looked at Fan Xian for a long while. More and more I feel that he is somewhat incomprehensible. I don't even know what the purpose of holding this thing is. Is it good for the eyes? She didn't ask much more. Instead, I learned the appearance of vanity, and put the sunglasses that appeared in the world for the first time on the nose bridge.
Crystal glasses, they have seen the ground, but have never seen this black ground. Wang Sanlang looked at Haishu, and he hesitantly put it on his eyes. The three people suddenly became three young fortune tellers. It looked like a little funny. The three looked at each other for a moment and couldn’t help but laugh. It’s up.
"Hurry up, it will be camped again after an hour." Fan Xian took out the pocket watch that was protected by the small intention and looked at it, and looked at the sky in the snow, and said. All the way to the north, and then look at the time by the weather is not allowed, he does not know how many days this pocket watch can support in the cold.
A squeaking sound sounded, and the 60-year-old snow dog who had rested for a moment screamed and screamed, and hurriedly rushed toward the depths of the snowfield, licking the silver-white fur, flowing a wonderful movement. .
Fan leisurely leaned on the sled on the ground, slightly blinking, feeling the ice on the eyelashes cold and cold, his thin skin, could not help but twitching the nose, pulling the collar and cuffs of the cuffs more Tightened, I don't want any snow particles to leak into my body.
I have known the place and road map of the temple from the five years of Qingli. Fan has been hiding this secret in his heart for more than six years. He knows that he is destined to go to the temple one by one, but he did not expect it. Finally, Because I was going to find Wu Zhushu because of the break between myself and the Emperor.
The journey of adventure... Once this direct purpose is achieved, it seems that many beautiful feelings have been lost. The sled was slid on the flat snowfield, and the sound of the snorting of the snow dogs and the sound of the snow and snow came from all directions. With such a voice, Fan Xian seemed to be falling asleep.
He couldn't fall asleep, he was listening carefully to the frequency of the dog's breathing to judge their fatigue. In six years, his younger brother, Fan Sizhen, prepared his own things to overcome the severe cold, including the food fires on the front and rear sleds and the special snow camps. These were domesticated for three years at Tianmen Tianguan. The snow dog is the biggest reliance on Fan’s trip to the temple.
From these aspects, it can be seen that Fan Xian is a very intimate person. He never plays unprepared. In the eyes of the world, going to Shangyu Temple is as difficult as going to heaven. In his opinion, as long as he prepares Full, the temple is just a remote tourist attraction.
The only thing that made him a little vigilant was the cold. Today's cold is better than Shaun's hard work. At that time, the Wei Dynasty was a squad of hundreds of people. In the end, Shawn’s two great cows still need to eat human flesh to get to the temple, and now there are only three people in their ranks. Can they stay there?
Fan is quietly closing his eyes, but he is not worried that he will be frozen. The meridians in the body are indeed almost abolished, and it is impossible to mobilize the invigorating body. However, it is very wonderful. As soon as he entered this uninhabited, snow-covered snowfield, he was keenly aware that the strength of the heavens and the earth in the snow seemed to be much richer than anywhere in the south.
This sensibility is attributed to the pamphlet that was given before the end of the hardships. If there is no such booklet, Fan Xian is afraid that it will not be able to sense the slightest change in the world. Why go north? The more vitality between heaven and earth? This is a phenomenon that makes Fans unpredictable, but this is a good thing after all. He is half lying on the sled and slowly absorbs the fluctuations between the heavens and the earth. If the north is more energetic, it may only take two years. Or three years, his body can be repaired as the first time.
The sled was slightly on the ice and snow, and Fan Wake up from the empty state. The eyes are slightly stunned. Through the sunglasses, I observed the snow and snow in front of me calmly, and suddenly I realized. At that time, the great Wei Dynasty dominated the world, and the emperor who had no desire to seek for the longevity was sent to the temple. All this was due to the painful proposal.
The squatting that Shaun was in charge of, faintly grasped the general orientation of the temple, but the mortal under the sun, who dared to risk the danger of life to explore? If it is not a hard work, it will push this matter. It is impossible to seduce Wei Di with immortality. I am afraid that the trip to the temple a few decades ago will not happen.
Why is the bitter lotus so interested in the temple that it will go at all costs? Just because he is a monk of heaven, why is he serving the temple for life? Do not. Hardship is a secularist. Just looking at the agreement between him outside the temple and the mother Ye Xiaomei, who was imprisoned in the temple, reached an agreement in an instant, knowing that the hard-working master did not have much respect for the temple.
Fan’s eyes are even more powerful. I don't know when the booklet in the hands of the master of the hardships got the hand. Didn't he have noticed that there was a problem with the heavens and the earth in the north at that time, so I wanted to go to the temple to see it, all the sources and the truth?
The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the white sheep and snow fox can not be seen occasionally. At this time, they don’t know where to go to avoid the cold. On the entire desolate snowfield, there is only this snow. The dog pulled the team in the snow and sleighs in the snow and snow, and his two slumping coughs were uploaded. This low temperature is not something that ordinary people can resist, and his injury has not healed.
Wang Sanlang on the sleigh in front of him did not hear the coughing sound of Fan Xian, but his eyes looked at the front with vigilance, and suddenly his body turned into a sword light, wearing a bloated skin, and went straight, directly Killed at the forefront of the snow dog team, stabbed in under a slight uplift of ice and snow.
The snow dog was in a mess, and it calmed down after a long while. A few daring, curious snow dogs surrounded the place, standing beside Wang Sanlang’s body and sniffing, then made a few sharp calls. The voice is very happy.
Wang XIII Lang took the sword in his left hand and took back the scabbard. He looked at the white bear who had been plucked out of the snow by the snow dogs. This was the task that Fan Free delivered to him, all the way. Some prey for future needs.
The snow dog listened to the order and dragged the white bear out of the snow. There was no follow-up action, but just a dog kiss with blood, and it was so cheerful because they knew that the master would definitely be big. Part of the flesh and blood is left for yourself to eat.
"You can roast the bear's paw at night." Fan Xian did not sledge, watching the sea otter and Wang Shilang two people tied the white bear to the empty sled, could not help but smiled happily.
This is just an episode, and the sled team will start again. Under the command of Fan Xian’s whistle, follow the cold snowy river and move quickly toward the northwest.
The sea otter sat on the sled and looked at the back of Fan’s back. There was a slight worry in her eyes. She didn’t know the body of Fan’s present, and could not support it all the time. However, the worries in her eyes turned into doubts and deep admiration in a blink of an eye. Haishu’s life was hard to convince people. However, today, watching Fan’s leisure and well-being, he is in the chest and calmly guiding, as if everything is in control. The style of the party is finally a bit of service.
Why does Fan Leisure have such strong confidence in reaching the temple? Why does he seem to have no fear of the temple at all? Is it true that as the teacher respected, the Miss Ye was really a fairy running out of the temple, so Fan went to the temple... just going home?
What is a temple? No one knows that Fan is half-closed and has a nest. It saves physical strength. His heart is also filled with faint waves. He knows that his mother used to go to the temple to steal things. He even knows the most. The dear Wuzhushu was originally a person in the temple. According to the truth, he is the closest person to the temple in the world. Therefore, his temple is also a bit strange, so he may find everything. The truth of things may even be the truth of this life.
Of course, this may also be just a luxury. The most critical issue at the moment is to find the temple. At that time, Shaun was the most powerful person on the mainland, and his physical strength was at its peak, but it was still as hard as he was looking for. Fan Xian had no advantage compared with them. So where is his confidence?
Knowledge is power, and Fan has more knowledge of past life than other people in the world, so many mysteries are in his eyes, but they are all natural phenomena. Because of this knowledge, he knew the road map from Sean's mouth, so he was not worried that he would get lost.
On the sleigh, Fan Xian carefully put the latest mouth compass out of the library last year and put it back into the sleeve. He sighed and held out his fingers. He painted two semi-circular lines in the air in the snow. Saying to himself: "What do you mean?"
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