Chapter 8: The Buddha Fruit and the Small Bronze Jade Plaque (II) Cold!
The cold makes people shiver, and the cold wind blows, as if it wants to seep directly into the bones through their own flesh and blood.
Stepping on the snow more than a meter thick, Ye Qingshan, who was only two months old, did not need to worry about falling into the snow, in this kind of weather, his only enemy was the unusually cold temperature around him.
Mother Xiong and Fan Seng were still facing each other, and the atmosphere in the air was very solemn, so that Ye Qingshan had to grit his teeth and use his strength to fight against the cold.
The distance of 100 meters at most, for Ye Qingshan, is no less than a 25,000-mile long march, the cold wind is howling, mixed with snowflakes, blowing his brown-black short hair white.
Trembling and walking past Mama Xiong, Ye Qingshan believed that Mama Xiong had noticed him, because Mama Xiong slapped herself into the snow nest on the side with her huge claws, there was no wind, although it was very cold in the snow nest, but at least it was much warmer than outside, but Ye Qingshan did not hide here.
After crawling out of the snow nest, Ye Qingshan shouted at Mother Xiong immaturely, and then moved his stiff body and walked towards the monk.
Mother Bear's eyes were still full of fierce light, but looking at Ye Qingshan, the young bear who crawled out of the snow nest again, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, this time Mother Bear did not stop Ye Qingshan's actions.
Instead, with a strange and scrutinizing expression, he looked at Ye Qingshan, who was crawling hard in the snow, and threatened the monk on the opposite side with a fierce look like gold paper.
The face of the monk is still ugly, there is no trace of blood in the pale face, Mother Bear saw Ye Qingshan, the monk can obviously see Ye Qingshan, when he sees Ye Qingshan, the monk's heart sank, in nature, one of the three events that all hunters are most unwilling to encounter is to encounter a beast with cubs!
In this case, you overreact a little bit, and out of instinctive motherhood, any female beast will do her best to fight you to the death.
When he saw the female bear in front of him slap the bear cub into the snow with a huge bear paw, Fan Seng once thought about fighting back, because at that moment, Fan Seng saw a flaw in this huge female bear, but Fan Seng did not make a move in the end, the first is because he was too seriously injured, even if he fought with this female bear, the best result was just a lose-lose situation, Fan Seng was unwilling to fight to the death with the other party, another reason, maybe not the reason.
The monk saw an astonishing spirituality in this puppy-sized bear cub.
I don't know why, when he saw this bear cub, the monk hesitated.
So, in this cold snowy ridge in the north, a huge brown bear with a two-story building and a pale face but surrounded by a three-zhang tall monk, two people confronted each other silently, and a cub bear with a length of up to twenty centimeters crawled between the two overlords step by step. 10 meters ......
Eight meters ......
Five-meter ......
It's close, and it's about to get close to the monk!
When he was two meters closer to the monk, Ye Qingshan stood up, stared at the black pure eyes, and the two bear paws were raised high, and the young paws stained with white snow slapped the toes of the three-zhang high golden Buddha.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Smack!
Two taps, as if the palm of the flesh was slapping the iron, and when he really came into contact with the appearance of the Golden Buddha, Ye Qingshan realized that this layer of the Golden Buddha was really as hard as he had seen before, as for the last sound?
It was the sound of Ye Qingshan falling in the snow, the layer of golden Buddha outside the monk's body disappeared, and Ye Qingshan had no support, so he directly threw a dog shit on the ground to eat.
"Hahahaha!"
The monk suddenly laughed wildly, the laughter was majestic and heroic, it was hard to imagine that such a pale monk actually had such a hearty laugh, as if he had figured out something, with the eyes of approval and looking at the treasure, the monk looked at Ye Qingshan with a serious face: "Are you willing to go with me?"
” Will you come with me?
Would you like to come with me?
Will you come with me?
Come with me?
I'm leaving?
Walk?
Ye Qingshan was stunned, looking at the monk in front of him with a confused expression, and there were only three words in his mind, Chinese?
Nima Chinese!
There was an inexplicable burst of joy in his heart, and Ye Qingshan, who was almost subconscious, was about to nod.
But at this time, the monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a touch of regret in his eyes, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, I thought too much, how can you understand human words as a young bear?"
” Ye Qingshan was stunned for a moment, 10,000 divine beasts rushed by in his heart, nodded hurriedly, and then shook his head again, and explained for a while, but in the ears of the monk, all Ye Qingshan's explanations were just a crisp bear roar.
And Ye Qingshan's anxious face and dancing appearance were still a little cute in the eyes of the monks.
After hesitating for a moment, Fan Monk's eyes were filled with love and joy, and he groped in his chest for a while, and a peanut-sized fruit core and a small bronze jade necklace the size of a fast palm were taken out by Fan Seng: "Today you saved the life of the little monk, there is no way to repay it, send you a Buddha fruit, you and I are destined, I see that you are quite spiritual, this jade plate is given to you." ” As he spoke, he was about to put this jade necklace on Ye Qingshan's neck.
"Roar!!"
Mother Bear roared angrily, took a step forward, the sound was like rolling thunder, the snow on the ancient pines around me didn't know how much it had fallen, and the scimitar-like claws popped out of the palm of the flesh, staring at the monk who stretched out his hand with a fierce face.
The expression seemed to say, "What are you doing to me again?"
Your paws are moving forward, and the old lady will slap you to death!
” Looking at the mother bear who was not good at looking at herself, a touch of embarrassment appeared on the white face of the monk, he looked at Ye Qingshan, and then looked at the mother bear who had locked herself, it was not to give, not to give, and finally scratched his head, threw this Buddha fruit and jade medal on the ground, and finally looked at Ye Qingshan seriously: "You and I are destined, see you in the future." ” Saying step by step, he went backwards and left.
Mama Xiong did not continue the pursuit, probably because she was afraid of the strength of this monk and let the monk leave.
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Ye Qingshan was still sitting in the snow with a confused face, Chinese?
Fan monk?
No, it's a monk!
The three-zhang Golden Buddha, the two-story tall bear mother, is it martial arts or cultivation?
Or is it the Taoist Dharma?
In short, the appearance of the monk today, as well as the other party's proficient Mandarin, gave Ye Qingshan a great shock, so much so that he has not yet come back to it.
A gust of wind hit his heart, making Ye Qingshan feel a chill inexplicably, and subconsciously shrank his neck, and then Mama Xiong's big slap slapped herself into the snow again, and looked at Ye Qingshan, the young bear with a confused look in the snow, staring at the innocent big eyes in the snow.
Mama Xiong grinned happily, and then sat directly next to Ye Qingshan, took Ye Qingshan out of the snow, put him in his arms, and then feasted on the wolf corpses around him, Xiongling in the north is very cold, the temperature can reach dozens of degrees below zero, it can be said that the dripping water becomes ice, and the wolf corpses everywhere around are frozen, but there are also those that have not been completely frozen.
Mother Xiong was biting hard, blood splashed all around, and in an instant, the tip of Ye Qingshan's nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, saying, this taste is very good, Ye Qingshan's body likes this taste very much, but Ye Qingshan's soul is very disgusted with the bloodiness of this red fruit fruit, and then?
Ye Qingshan felt like throwing up, and he felt dizzy. ps: Master Xiong is sick, and he needs two peerless treasures, recommendation tickets and collections, to get better, so what?
Do you have one?