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Chapter 372: The Snow Girl and the White-Eyed Wolf (43)


Daoist He looked at the master of the study, and the master of the study nodded and said, "Cinnabar is indeed not in the study today, he went out." ” "Can you tell me where the cinnabar monk went?"

The master of the study looked around and said, "If you say it, the Taoist may not believe it, and he went to the snow mountain with crazy cinnabar." ” Daoist He looked at the master of the study, only to see the master of the study shaking his head and saying: "Every year on the winter solstice, cinnabar has to take a two-day off.

He said that he went to the Snow Mountain, whether he really went, none of us knows. ” "This cinnabar is a little crazy, he said that he came down from the snowy mountains, and the young girl is his own aunt."

The master of the study smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that I heard too much about the legend of the young girl when I was a child, and I lost my mind and became the absurd appearance I am now." ” Daoist He asked the time when Cinnabar left, and left.

"Master Zhai, this Taoist priest is a person" Qian Bao'er leaned next to the master of the study and asked, "Why are you being so polite to him." ” "This is Dao Chang He of the Seven North Taoist Temple."

The master of the study gently knocked Qian Bao'er's head with his hand, and said, "It's good that I came out early, otherwise you will offend people thoroughly, and the Taoist chief is also something you can scold."

"I didn't know that he was a Taoist, and I thought he was a poor Taoist priest begging for silver."

Qian Bao'er touched her head and said, "Let's talk about it again, I don't believe in this, how do you know which one he is."

"You've heard about catching three ghosts five years ago."

The master of the study glared at Qian Bao'er and said: "The one who caught the three ghosts is this He Daochang, as well as the crying girl of the Huang family's old house, and the crazy Langjun of the Chen family, all under the rule of He Daochang, don't tell me, you haven't heard of He Qian." ” "What is this Taoist priest asking?"

Qian Bao'er opened his mouth wide, he said in surprise: "Such a big person, how can he come to our study, I am a mother, I also shook my face to show him, I am going to die, I am going to die, why is he not the same as the book at all."

The master of the study shook his head helplessly and said, "How can you believe everything written in the book." ” "Such a long avenue, looking for the madman Zhu Ganhazi" Qian Bao'er glared and asked the master of the study.

"Where did I know, maybe I heard that the cinnabar ghost was confused and came to help him cure."

The master of the study sighed: "He Daochang is really a good person. ” This "good man" Daoist He rushed to the snow-capped mountain as fast as he could.

Not far in front of the snow-capped mountain, there was a teenager kneeling.

Daoist He was still some way away from the Snow Mountain, and he was not in a hurry to go over, so he stood and watched not far away.

It's not early now, and you can't see the morning or evening here in the snowy mountains.

Daoist He stopped there and watched for a while, but he never saw a young girl come out to see the young man kneeling there.

Snowflakes hit Cinnabar's face one after another, and his legs were already a little numb.

Nalan Fenfen won't come out to see him today.

Thinking like this, Cinnabar finally decided to get up.

It's just that he has been kneeling in the snow for too long, and his knees are numb.

Before he could fully stand up, Cinnabar fell to the ground again.

Just as Cinnabar was struggling to get up, a hand wearing a Taoist uniform appeared in front of him.

Cinnabar was helped out of the snowy mountain by this Taoist priest.

Nalan Fenfen on the mountain let out a long sigh of relief.

Cinnabar finally met with He Wen.

Cinnabar has been down the mountain for more than three years, and has never intersected with He Wen, and Nalan Fenfen is a little impatient to wait.

The cinnabar in this life is different from the cinnabar in the previous life, and there is no aura on him.

In order to prolong the life of cinnabar and protect the lingzhi and snow lotus in the mountain by the way, Nalan Fenfenfen gave cinnabar some things without aura.

In addition to living happily for more than ten years in Picking Cloud Peak, Cinnabar actually didn't really get any benefits from the mountain.

Cinnabar, which has no aura, will be lost to everyone as soon as it arrives in the crowd.

This is also the reason why Nalan Fenfen is worried that he and He Wen will not meet.

He Wen is well-known in the Northern Regions, he had been to the towns in this area a year ago, and then he left.

Nothing happened and left.

Nalan Fenfen saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.

In order to attract He Wen to come over, she showed her real body once in the township here.

The rumor of the infestation of the young girl near the snow mountain really attracted He Wen, Nalan Fenfen deliberately let He Wen notice his traces on the way to Shi Xue, and He Wen really followed her clues.

Finally, she landed in the distance, looking at the cinnabar.

Cinnabar didn't see her, but she was looking at Cinnabar.

He Wen also knew who she was looking at.

Now He Wen and Cinnabar have finally met.

Nalan Fenfen took back the little snow crystal that she controlled by Cinnabar's side, and now that she no longer needed to monitor these two people, she believed that what should happen would happen sooner or later.

It will not become indisputable to the world just because he has arrived in the virtual world.

If this was the case, he would not have hurried to the towns and villages in the area of the Snow Mountains just because the young girl appeared.

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He Wen left the snow-capped mountain with the help of cinnabar, and then they found a homestay to borrow.

Cinnabar saw that although He Wen was wearing a Taoist uniform, the fabric was a high-quality woven brocade, and his shot was extremely generous, thinking that this Taoist priest should have some background.

He Wen first showed Cinnabar's legs, and he put his palm on Cinnabar's knees, and Cinnabar saw that white steam was forced out of his knees.

This Taoist priest has some backgrounds.

Cinnabar thought as she touched her warm knees.

He Wen didn't go around the bend with Cinnabar, he directly revealed his identity to Cinnabar.

After learning that this Taoist priest was the famous He Wen, Cinnabar was stunned, and then he asked He Wen what he was looking for.

"I heard that you are a child raised by a young girl."

He Wen looked at Cinnabar's eyes and said, "Can you tell Poor Dao about the young girl?"

"You believe" Cinnabar was finally shocked, he looked at He Wen with some emotion, and said, "Don't you think I'm lying or lying to you." ” "I believe what you say, if you're lying, you don't have to come to Snow Mountain."

Ho asked, "Those people don't believe you because they don't have knowledge. ” Cinnabar nodded vigorously, he finally found a confidant, this confidant is still a very capable Taoist.

"Now, tell the poor Dao in detail what you have encountered."

He Wen looked at Cinnabar eagerly, his eyes full of trust.

"I was raised by a young girl, and I lived on that snowy mountain when I was a child."

Cinnabar spread his hands and said, "Except that you can't go down the mountain, it's not much different from others." ” He Wen looked at Cinnabar, but Cinnabar looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you doing with the Daoist Chief's question, isn't it that the Daoist also has a child who wants to be sent to the top of the Snow Mountain to raise the young girl." ” He Wen looked at Cinnabar's giggling appearance, and felt that he thought of this cinnabar too innocently at first, and he was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Just when He Wen felt embarrassed, Cinnabar stretched out a hand to him.

"One tael of silver and ten words."

Cinnabar smiled: "The Taoist is really interested in the young girl, so he will give him more money."

These days, even listening to books in the teahouse has to pay for tea, right?

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