What could be the secret? Everyone has the heart of gossip.

At this moment, Bai Huoxiang saw that I was looking at the big blind horse, but she also remembered, and immediately said, "This time, thanks to your help." ”

Yes, the big blind horse played a decisive role at that time, and if it weren't for him, I'm afraid we would have been unlucky.

The big blind horse waved his hand again and again: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people, I don't dare to accept it, I don't dare to accept it-after all, it's our little gentleman from the West." ”

Cheng Xinghe also remembered: "By the way, big blind horse, where did you go when they were arrested before?" ”

Dumb Balan also nodded: "I thought it was ......"

I thought that the big blind horse had escaped from the battle, and even, the big blind horse kept saying that he was afraid of the cold, which made them think that the big blind horse had something to do with the dumb Balan.

The big blind horse hurriedly said: "I don't want to leave you on purpose, but because I have more important things to do, please don't be surprised." ”

Dumb Balan hurriedly said: "Then how can you see the strange - where is the escape from the battle, it is clearly to save the fire and set the prairie on fire with one blow." Right, brother. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the fly swatter, wanting to show off his profound knowledge.

The amount of idiom reserves for this product is getting bigger and bigger.

The big blind horse smiled embarrassedly, touched the back of his head, and looked back at the ice lumps.

I don't know if it's the psychological effect or what, those who are frozen in the ice lump don't seem to be as hideous and terrifying as before, but much more peaceful.

Their severed hands were also taken back.

It's just that a lot of hands still don't match.

Fortunately, now that science and technology are developed, there will always be a way.

These people were finally able to leave this snow-capped mountain and go home.

The blizzard has really stopped, and the blue sky outside is like a wash of water, peaceful and peaceful, and this glorious snow-capped mountain can finally become the purest and purest place again.

The fence has also been broken, and the people here will finally no longer have to endure the pain and suffering, and everything will be fine.

Descending the mountain, the fly swatter was very excited to tell the locals about the matter, and as he spoke, he suddenly shed tears.

She said that her brother would have held on a little longer—that by the time we came, he might not have died.

However, one should look to the bright place - suffering, like the shadow behind it, exists and will not disappear, but it will always pass.

The locals didn't believe it at first, but the fly swatter said that the few people who offended Xue Guanyin and later died miserably and strangely, and showed their intact hands, they didn't believe it.

When the young shopkeeper heard that the Snow Mountain would never become a "Feng Shui Master's Tomb" in the future, and the locals would not have to suffer from illness and disability, he was very happy and immediately suggested that the "Snow Lion Festival" be celebrated.

This snow lion festival is a traditional local celebration, that is, everyone wears white cotton jackets, dances under the snow-capped mountains, lights bonfires, and prays for blessings, which is similar to the dragon and lion dance in the Central Plains.

The origin is that there is a kind of Rui beast called the snow lion here according to legend, and it likes to live in a clean place the most. Once it appears, it will be the same as the Ruixue Mega Year, which is a good sign.

And the snow lion is often with the holy water lord with bamboo shoots and chicken feet, bringing peace and tranquility to the locals.

But the snow lion has disappeared all these years and has never appeared.

In addition, the locals suffered from illness, and the "Holy Water Master" was cruel and unkind, so this festival of prayer gradually disappeared.

When everyone heard this, they all responded - but after too long, those white cotton jackets like the dragon and tiger skins of the dragon and lion dances were used for other purposes, and the locals simply found a lot of toilet paper and surrounded them, and it was like that.

The dance under the snow-capped mountains is vigorous and powerful, the bald old man and the young man with tin foil are showing that kind of powerful dance, and the flies swatting their local girls, dancing gracefully and movingly, and also very beautiful.

We all gathered around the bonfire, dumb and dumb and flirtatious - unfortunately most of them couldn't move, and Cheng Xinghe ate desperately, and it could be seen that the first time I ate meat that didn't cost money, and if I didn't eat a stomach ulcer, it wasn't a pull.

When I came back to my senses, Herb held her cheeks and looked at me silently.

After meeting my eyes, I reacted, blinked my eyes for a long time, and one hand panicked and began to throw firewood into the bonfire, and the speed of speech was also very fast: "By the way, Sanchuan Red Lotus, did it work?" How is Xiaoxiang? ”

I took out the Sanchuan Red Lotus and replied, "I don't know—maybe, when this lotus blooms, she will be able to come back." ”

She'll definitely be back.

Bai Huoxiang stared at Sanchuan Red Lotus, her eyes full of envy.

As if thinking about it for a while, she solemnly opened her mouth: "Li Beidou, I've been ...... for a while"

Well?

She was just about to speak, when she was suddenly pulled up by someone - a fly swatter.

The face of the fly swatter is red because of drinking sorghum wine, and under the light of the fire, it is like a torch, and he has to dance a local dance and sing a local song with white herbs.

Bai Huoxiang is still quite confident in her singing voice, clears her throat, and follows along.

As soon as Cheng Xinghe heard her singing, he spit out a mouthful of barbecue without swallowing it: "I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, I'm afraid of white herbs and ...... big throat."

I burst out laughing.

At this time, a hand suddenly put on my shoulder, and it was a panting voice: "Little sir, I'm sorry, the road here is too difficult to walk, I got halfway there, the road was not open to traffic, I just climbed up, Mr. Xiao waited for a long time - hey, by the way, what Mr. Xiao wants to go up is Rongkuo Snow Mountain?" That place is a feng shui master's tomb! However, the little gentleman is going, and I will give up my life to accompany me! By the way, when are we leaving? If only I could ......"

The man reached out and took a glass of sorghum wine, drank it, and let out a long breath: "Let me take a breath." ”

Cheng Xinghe's second piece of barbecue meat was just stalked in his mouth.

I was also stunned by this long string of words, and looked back at this noisy person.

This person was wearing a large black sunglasses and a large mask, and his whole body was tightly wrapped and airtight.

It is almost exactly the same as the style of the previous "big blind horse", but the color is different, and the voice is also a little different.

The accent is thicker and more authentic, and there are more words.

My mind flashed, and I knew what was going on: "You are ......"

The man hurriedly said, "Du Tianshi said that he called you!" I'm not talented, it's the helper sent by Du Tianshi - you can just call me a big blind horse, hehehe. ”

This man is the real big blind horse...... Who is the one who appeared on the snowy mountain?

Cheng Xinghe stood up, stared at this person, and stared at that person at a loss: "What, do you know me?" ”

I stood up, and then I saw that the "big blind horse" that had broken through with us before was gone.

Where did he go?

I suddenly remembered the every move of the "big blind horse" and guessed it.

So, I turned around and ran to the back of the inn.

Sure enough, when I got to the wooden box, a vague figure was sitting on it, watching the fireworks outside.

He sensed that I was coming, and he didn't look back, as if he knew I was coming, not at all.

The real big blind horse couldn't catch us up to the snowy mountains.

He impersonated the big blind horse.

I opened my mouth: "Are you the one, Bodhisattva Brother?" ”

The Feng Shui master who had only one hand left—the Twelve Heavenly Rank candidate before me.

He smiled, his voice was still the same as that of the "big blind horse", but his accent changed: "Do you see it?" ”

No wonder......

He knew the people of the Western School, knew Du Zhizhi, knew the nickname, accent, and dress of the big blind horse.

Because he is also a Westerner.

said that he was the only "survivor" who had ever been to Rongkuo Snow Mountain.

In fact, like those feng shui masters who were frozen into ice mounds, he went up and went up, but this time he went up, and he couldn't come down smoothly.

And when I fought with Xue Guanyin, he only helped me protect the Sanchuan Red Lotus, but he couldn't help me pick the Sanchuan Red Lotus because he couldn't get close to the Sanchuan Red Lotus.

Left the team halfway - they went to help me move the rescuers, and called all those dead feng shui masters to help me.

He smiled slightly, and his voice was very clear: "Thank you this time—we can finally go home." ”

As if he remembered something, he continued, "By the way, I can go with you, and I have to thank someone." ”

A figure, a shadow came out of it.