Holy Bone

Chapter 603 The Kunlun Snow Mountain is dug through, and experts from all sides gather
From today onwards, Goat became famous in Kunlun Snow Mountain.

Those peasant serfs with poor backgrounds all regard goats as the sacred cows of the snow mountain, and regard them as their patron saints and believe in gods.

A large group of people kneeled down towards the goats with black heads.Excitedly shouted "God Bull".

In the eyes of Gaojia people, it is a great honor to be blessed by the Dharma Protector Buddha or the white yak in the snow mountain. They think that they will become a first-class blessed person in the next life and become the Dharma protector of the Buddha in the temple.

In the eyes of the local people, belief in the Buddha is as important as belief in the sacred cow.

And those Tianshen clan, the descendants of the monkey god, the Qiusheng family, and the Heishi clan who died a lot of people did not seek revenge from the goats. Seeing that the serf riots subsided quickly, and then obediently returned to their positions to dig snow, they no longer pursued the matter. up.

Because the spiritual belief of the white yak in the local area is not comparable to that of a few serf owners and followers.

In the eyes of these high-ranking people, sometimes human life is the least valuable. Whether it is a serf owner or a serf, it is not worth a snow-capped white yak.

This is thanks to the fact that they didn't know that the white yak they believed in was actually a goat!

And this incident also had another effect, that is, as long as the silly sheep is present, the serf owners and followers will be a little weak in fright, and they dare not be too harsh on the serfs, fearing that their own death will be in vain. Don't give yourself a head start.

Judging from this incident, the silly sheep who could only eat, drink and sleep all the way followed Jin'an into Tubo this time, and finally played a very important role.

"Sheep!" The old Taoist priest who was limping after being hit, grinned in pain and gave a thumbs up cheerfully to Dumban.

"No, it's awesome!"

"You are now the Snow Mountain Divine Cow!"

The old Taoist replaced the job of sharpening the sword, and gave the silly sheep a good meal of combing. He groaned, the silly sheep spewed hot air from its nostrils, and squinted at the old Taoist.

If it weren't for the fact that the old Taoist priest was combing his wool, it is estimated that this irritable sheep would start to attack people again.

Even the old Taoist didn't expect that the goat would give him such a big gift when he reunited with another member of the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera. There was both the surprise of reunion after a long absence and the joy of the goat helping the serf.

"Little brother, it is said that things of a feather flock together, and those who are close to each other are red. Little brother, you are kind-hearted, and even the people around you are kind-hearted, such as the old Taoist me, and the big... senior brother." When complimenting Jin'an and the goat, he didn't forget to praise himself with a smile.

Probably because he was worried about angering the stupid sheep again in front of outsiders, the old Taoist squirmed for a while like a big girl who was married for the first time and called out in a low voice, senior brother.

Looking at the old Taoist priest and goat who got along well after a long absence, Jin An also smiled cheerfully, and then looked in the direction of the Golden Family thoughtfully.

He saw very clearly just now that those members of the Golden Family did not participate in the abuse of serfs.

Seeing Master Yongcuo getting along well with the white yak in the snow mountain, talking and laughing, the serfs were not surprised at all, because Master Yongcuo is a living Bodhisattva in the snow mountain, and the white yak is the guardian spirit of the snow mountain. In their eyes, it is normal for the master to be recognized by the snow mountain beast.

After a brief joy of reunion, the old Taoist asked Jin'an and the goat to wait for him. He first went to the mountain to fulfill his wish, and then reunited after returning in the evening.

Looking at the thin back of the pious old Taoist who turned around the mountain, Jin An felt that the old Taoist was more and more like a pious Tantric monk on the plateau.

Jin An didn't think about anything else, but felt that the old Taoist was treating the serfs sincerely, not like those hypocritical hypocrites who shouted kindness and despised the dirty work of the serfs behind their backs.

The old Taoist priest is still the old Taoist priest he is familiar with. He hates evil like a hatred, has a kind heart and a pure heart, and is willing to do good.

Perhaps because of being worshiped by those serfs, the silly sheep also learned to protect the calf when he was waiting for the old Taoist priest. He proudly raised his horns and head at the foot of Xuefeng, strolling back and forth with his toes high and high, patrolling, as if he was taking Kunlun Xuefeng Treat it as your own territory.

Whichever serf owner it stared at with fierce eyes, the scimitar and leather whip in the hand of any serf owner would be frightened soft.

It seems to be more majestic and powerful than the white tiger in the snow mountain, and it is old and domineering.

The serfs were greatly encouraged and encouraged, and the progress of snow digging today was faster than in the past. Perhaps it was because of this that the high-level officials of the four major tribes on the plateau did not bother Jin'an and the goat.

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That night.

The snow peaks on the plateau are covered by thick cumulus clouds all the year round, so there is no picturesque artistic conception here. Although this is the closest place to the Milky Way, you can't see the bright Milky Way several times a year.

Jin'an knew that those serfs were not easy, so tonight he was not stingy, and took the initiative to dissolve the blood-enriching medicine into the broth and share it with the serfs.

Both the old Taoist priest and the silly sheep contributed to these serfs. As the master of the Taoist temple of the five internal organs, he naturally had to lead by example and be generous.

The old Taoist knew the magical power and preciousness of Jin'an's blood-enriching medicine. Seeing that Jin'an took the initiative to share the precious blood-tonifying medicine with everyone, he immediately explained to the serfs with a smile on his face: "You are blessed tonight. Although it is not a divine pill, it is better than a divine pill, this."

In fact, there is no need for an old Taoist to explain, just the aroma of the medicinal pills overflowing from the broth, just smelling it, it will lift people's spirits.

With the old Taoist priests maintaining order, every serf lined up to receive a bowl of broth in an orderly manner. As soon as they drank the warm broth with a strong aroma of medicinal herbs, those serfs immediately understood what the magic elixir that Master Yongcuo said was. Meaning.

After taking a mouthful of hot soup, everyone's face showed an expression of enjoyment. The thin body shivering from the cold in the glacier and snowy area felt the warm fire, and the warmth rose in the stomach and spread to the hands and feet. After a while, the whole body felt The warmth rises, as if sticking to a winter stove to keep warm.

This blood-enriching medicine has the effect of nourishing blood and strengthening Qi. They found that their frostbitten skin and stagnant Qi and blood during the day also disappeared and healed on their own. .

The 300-year-old blood-enriching medicine not only helped them drive away the cold, but also reorganized their body functions. The energy and spirit were obviously different, their complexions were rosy, and their breathing was continuous and powerful.

Everyone really felt the amazing changes in their bodies, it was a strong vitality!

They have been marked as serfs since they were born, and they have never had enough to eat or warmed up once in their life. For the first time, they have a deep understanding of what it means to be angry!
This made their numb eyes, which had already accepted their fate, move for the first time!
In the snowy night, these serfs looked at Jin An who was serving broth for everyone. At first, one person knelt down in gratitude to Jin An, then the second person, and the third person... In the end, all the serfs Chao Jin'an knelt down gratefully: "The living Bodhisattva has manifested, thank the living Bodhisattva for giving us the magic pill! Daoist Jin'an, you are our living Bodhisattva!"

Their gratitude comes from the bottom of their hearts.

The serfs with tragic life experiences shed tears of gratitude.

They who have never had a full meal and put on warm clothes once, and they who live in the hands of the serf owner are not as good as a cow, horse, or livestock, they have never expected to have a full meal in this life, and they dare not expect someone to give them Eat a full meal, but today, some people not only treat them as human beings, don't think they are dirty, take the initiative to fill them with broth, and waste the gods that only the Buddha can enjoy on them who are not as valuable as cattle and horses In their eyes, medicine, all of these are subverting common sense. They are not highly educated, and they can't think of any better words to describe Jin'an except for the appearance of the Buddha.

Only when you have suffered indifference can you know that kindness is not easy.

They felt that they met three living Bodhisattvas in the Kunlun Snow Mountain this time, first they met Master Yongcuo, then the Snow Mountain God Bull, and now there is the living Bodhisattva, Daoist Jin'an, which made them cold and numb for a few moments. Ten years of one heart, re-experience the true feelings in the world, how can we not move them?

Jin An didn't have any perverted needs in his heart, and he wasn't used to being kneeled down, so he hurried to help those serfs so that everyone didn't have to.

He didn't think too much about being called a living Bodhisattva. His ancestors said that those who don't know are not guilty.

He understands that the plateau environment is closed, and these serfs have poor backgrounds. They have been working for the serf owners all their lives and have never seen a wider world outside. They don't know the difference between Taoist priests and monks.In the eyes of serfs, Buddha and Bodhisattva are the highest belief and praise.

When Jin An and the old Taoist settled down these serfs, it was already late at night. They let these serfs have a good rest, and then rushed back to Jin An's place to reunite with Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo who had been waiting for a long time.

It's just that when Jin An rushed back, he saw that his neighbor next door was empty, and Sun Xinrong's tent had disappeared, so he was stunned.

"Where's the feng shui master in Tianshi Mansion?" Jin An asked Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo who had walked out of the tent.

Hearing Jin An inquire about the whereabouts of the feng shui master of Tianshi Mansion, both of them hiccupped, with strange expressions on their faces: "The first thing that person did after waking up was to move out overnight."

Jin An frowned.

"The character of these Tianshi Mansions still hasn't changed, they are still so ungrateful, they moved away without even saying thank you."

Jin An curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

At this time, Mr. Yiyun and Qibo also noticed the old Taoist who came back with Jin An, and they both greeted with smiles: "Chen Daochang, long time no see."

The old Taoist put his palms together subconsciously, and then clasped his hands together and made a salute: "I'm used to it, but I haven't changed my mind subconsciously. I have seen Mr. Yiyun benefactor and Qi benefactor."

After the old Taoist finished his salute, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Mr. Yiyun, who was his confidante in Jin'an: "It's been a year since I left Zichang County, and Mr. Yiyun's benefactor is still as charming as ever."

Translating this sentence means that Mr. Yiyun still likes women disguised as men so much, it hasn't changed at all.

Young Master Yiyun: "?"

The reunion of a group of people will naturally lead to some embarrassment and exchanging experiences. After listening to the experience of the old Taoist priest, Mr. Yiyun and Qibo looked at the old Taoist priest with awe and admiration: "Chen Daochang is compassionate and heart-warming. Sincerely admire."

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In the next few days, the days returned to calm.

During the day, Jin An went out to find a quiet place, diligently practiced the "Blood Knife Sutra" and "Black Mountain Divine Art", and at night, together with the old Taoist priest, he helped the serfs treat their injuries, and returned to the tent at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain to rest in the middle of the night.

Since Sun Xinrong fled overnight without saying goodbye, Jin'an and the others moved to live with the old Taoist at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain.

During this period, the old Taoist priest also brought Jin'an to meet the eminent monk of Renzeng Temple. He was an old monk who had practiced Buddhism deeply.

In the past four days in this peaceful life, the glacier suddenly became very lively on this day. It turned out that another large army entered the glacier forest from outside. This time, the large army stretched for a long time. Pulling away the long snakes, cattle, horses, supplies, serfs... In the season when the snow mountains melt, they marched mightily into the Kunlun Snow Mountains.

The large army that entered Kunlun Snow Mountain this time was more well-prepared, not only bringing more serfs and supplies, but also many masters.

Because more masters have been gathered this time, those who are interested have also created a ranking list of masters.

For example, all the top masters of the plateau four tribes have come.

There are also many masters from the north of the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions.

Even the Tianzhu people, who lost all the masters, have added a lot of masters this time, and the number of masters is even more than before. Bhikkhu monks, ancient Indian masters, ancient yoga masters, etc. have all come, which makes people suspicious , Did the Tianzhu people bring all the masters from the old lair here this time, and make an all-out move?
Even the southern barbarian witch tribe in the primeval jungle has many masters. At night, there are human heads flying around in the sky. These are all flying headman masters who are practicing.

It is in this increasingly tense atmosphere that the progress of snow digging in the snow-capped mountains has doubled, and many treasures of historic sites have been dug up every day.

Ten days later, as the prototype of the Grand Canyon was gradually revealed, the atmosphere in the Kunlun Glacier became more and more tense. Everyone was waiting for the day when the Grand Canyon was completely dug through.Even the number of flying heads flying around the Grand Canyon at night became more frequent. At night, there were more than a dozen heads floating around. It was so scary that everyone didn't want to go out at night.

at last!

on this day!
The snow that buried the Grand Canyon was dug through, exposing the road leading directly to the Xuefeng mountain. Everyone who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, before checking the situation in the mountain, pushed away the serfs blocking the way impatiently, and rushed into the mountain. .

One by one, they entered the mountain like hungry tigers, as if they were deeply afraid that if they went too late, they would not be able to get the peerless sacred treasure in Kunlun Shenshan.

(End of this chapter)