Chapter 602 Kunlun Snow Mountain is dug through, and experts from all over the world gather
From today on, goats will become famous in the Kunlun Snow Mountains.
Those poor Tibetan serfs all regard goats as sacred cows in the snow-capped mountains, as their patron saints and as gods of faith.
A large number of people with black heads knelt down towards the goats and shouted excitedly about the sacred cows.
In the eyes of high-minded people, it is an extremely honorable thing to be blessed by the Dharma Protector Buddha or the White Yak in the Snowy Mountains. They believe that they will become a first-class blessed person in the next life and can become the Dharma Protector of the Buddha in the temple.
In the eyes of local people, belief in Buddha is as important as belief in sacred cows.
However, the Celestial God Clan, the Descendants of the Divine Monkey, the Chou Sheng Clan, and the Black Stone Clan, who had many people killed, did not seek revenge on the goats. Seeing that the serf uprising quickly subsided and then obediently returned to digging snow, they stopped pursuing the matter.
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Because the local spiritual belief of white yak is beyond the reach of a few serf owners and followers.
In the eyes of these superiors, 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 did not know that the white yak they believed in was actually a goat!
And this incident also had another effect, that is, as long as Silly Sheep was present, the serf owners and servants were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they did not dare to be too harsh on the serfs, for fear that their death would be in vain, and the master behind them would
Don't stand up for yourself.
Judging from this incident, Silly Sheep, who could only eat, drink and sleep all the way, followed Jin An into Tubo and finally played a great use.
"Sheep!" The old Taoist priest, who was limping after being hit, grinned in pain and cheerfully gave a thumbs up to the dumbfounded man.
"No, it's awesome!"
"You are now a snow-capped sacred cow!"
The old Taoist priest took over the duty of sharpening the sword, and gave the silly sheep a good meal of combing its wool. Then, with a groan, the silly sheep blew out hot air from its nostrils and glanced at the old Taoist sideways.
If it weren't for the fact that the old Taoist priest was carding his own wool, this stupid sheep with a bad temper would probably start to nudge people again.
Even the old Taoist priest did not expect that when he reunited with another member of the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, the goat would give him such a great gift. This included both the surprise of seeing him again after a long absence and the joy of the goat helping the serfs.
"Little brother, they all say that birds of a feather flock together, and those who are close to the best will be red. Little brother, you are kind-hearted, and even the people around you are kind-hearted, such as me, the old Taoist, and the elder...senior brother." This is called self-promotion by the old Taoist priest.
When praising Jin'an and the goat, he also did not forget to praise himself with a smile.
Probably because he was worried about irritating the silly sheep again in front of outsiders, the old Taoist priest hesitated for a long time and called him "Big Brother" in a low voice like a young girl getting married for the first time.
Looking at the old Taoist priest and the goat who reunited after a long separation and got along well with each other, Jin An also smiled happily, and then looked thoughtfully in the direction of the Golden Family.
He saw clearly just now that those members of the Golden Family were not involved in abusing the serfs.
Seeing Master Yongcuo getting along well with Snow Mountain White Yak, talking and laughing, the expressions on the faces of the serfs were not surprised at all, because Master Yongcuo is the living Bodhisattva of Snow Mountain, and White Yak is the guardian spirit of Snow Mountain.
It is normal in their eyes for a teacher to be recognized by a snow-capped mountain beast.
After a brief joyful reunion, the old Taoist priest asked Jin An and the goat to wait for him. He would first go around the mountain to fulfill his vow, and then have a proper reunion after returning in the evening.
Looking at the thin back of the old Taoist priest who devoutly walked around the mountain, Jin An felt that the old Taoist priest was becoming more and more like the devout Tantric monks on the plateau.
Jin An didn't think much about anything else. He just felt that the old Taoist priest treated the serfs sincerely, unlike those hypocritical hypocrites who claimed to be kind but secretly despised the dirty work of the serfs.
The old Taoist priest was still the same old Taoist priest he was familiar with. He hated evil as much as he hated evil, had a kind heart and a pure heart, and was willing to do good and be willing to do good.
Perhaps because of being worshiped by those serfs, Shayang also learned to protect the calf while waiting for the old Taoist priest. He proudly held up the goat's horned head at the foot of the snow peak, walked back and forth and patrolled arrogantly, as if it was the Kunlun Snow Peak.
Consider it your own territory.
Whichever serf owner it stared at with its ferocious eyes would be frightened by the scimitar and whip in its hands.
It seems more majestic and majestic than the white tiger in the snow-capped mountains, so domineering.
Those serfs were greatly motivated and inspired, and the snow digging progress today was faster than in the past. Perhaps it was because of this that the top leaders of the four major tribes on the plateau did not cause trouble to Jin'an and the goats.
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It's night.
The snowy peaks of the plateau are covered by thick cumulus clouds all year round. 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 it was difficult for the serfs, so tonight he was not stingy and took the initiative to take out the blood-tonifying medicine, melt it in the broth, and share it with the serfs.
Both the old Taoist priest and Shayang helped these serfs. As the master of the Five Zang Taoist Temple, he naturally had to set an example and be generous.
The old Taoist priest knew the magical power and preciousness of Jin'an's blood-tonifying medicine. Seeing Jin'an take the initiative to take out the precious blood-tonifying medicine to share with everyone, he immediately explained to the serfs with a smile: "You are lucky tonight. This
Although it is not a magical elixir, it is better than a magical elixir, this."
In fact, there is no need for the old Taoist priest to explain. Just one smell of the aroma of elixirs emanating from the broth can make people feel refreshed.
With the old Taoist priest maintaining order, every serf lined up in an orderly manner to receive a bowl of broth. As soon as they drank the warm broth with a strong medicinal aroma, the serfs immediately understood what the magical elixir that Master Yongcuo said was
That makes sense.
After taking a sip of hot soup, everyone showed expressions of enjoyment on their faces. Their thin bodies, shivering in the glacier and snowy fields, felt the warmth of fire. Warmth arose in their stomachs and then spread to their hands and feet. Soon, all over the body
A sense of warmth arose, as if one were leaning against a winter stove to keep warm.
This blood-tonifying medicine has the effect of nourishing blood and strengthening Qi. They found that their frostbitten skin and blocked Qi and blood during the day disappeared and healed themselves. Their whole bodies were warm and indescribably relaxed and comfortable. They felt more relaxed than ever before.
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These three hundred years of blood-tonifying medicine not only helped them get rid of the cold, but also reorganized their body functions. Their energy and spirit were obviously different, their faces were rosy, and their breathing was long and strong.
Everyone truly felt the amazing changes in their bodies, which was a strong sense of vitality!
They have been labeled as serfs since birth and have never had enough food or clothing. For the first time, they deeply understand what it means to be angry!
This made their numb eyes, which had already accepted their fate, become moved for the first time!
In the wind and snow at night, these serfs looked at Jin An who was serving broth to everyone. First, one person knelt down gratefully to Jin An, then the second person, and the third person... In the end, all the serfs
He knelt down to Jin'an in gratitude and said, "The Living Bodhisattva has appeared. Thank you Living Bodhisattva for giving us the magic elixir! Taoist Master Jin'an, you are our Living Bodhisattva!"
Their gratitude comes from the bottom of their hearts.
Each serf with a tragic life experience shed tears of gratitude.
They have never had a full meal or worn warm clothes, and their lives in the hands of serf owners are worse than that of a cow or horse. They have never expected to have a full meal in this life, let alone expect anyone to give them.
Eat a full meal, but today, some people not only treat them as human beings, do not mind their dirt, take the initiative to serve them meat soup, but also waste the magical elixir that only Buddha can enjoy on them, who are not as valuable as cattle and horses.
Medicine, all of this subverts common sense in their eyes. They, who are not highly educated, can't think of any words that can better describe Jin'an except the thought of Lord Buddha appearing.
Only those who have experienced indifference can know how difficult it is to be kind.
They felt that they had met three living Bodhisattvas in the Kunlun Snow Mountains this time. First they met Master Yongcuo, then the Snow Mountain Divine Ox, and now Taoist Jin'an, the living Bodhisattva, made them cold and numb.
After ten years of heart-breaking experience, how can we not be moved by the realization of true love in the world again?
Jin An had no abnormal inner needs and was not used to being kneeled down. He hurriedly helped the serfs so that they would not have to do this.
He didn't think too much about being called a living Bodhisattva. Our ancestors had a saying that those who don't know will not sin.
He understood that the plateau environment was closed, and these serfs had poor life experiences. They had spent their whole lives working for the serf owners and had never seen the wider world outside. He did not know the difference between Taoists and monks. In the eyes of serfs, Buddha and Bodhisattva were already the highest.
Faith and praise.
When Jin An and the old Taoist priest settled the serfs, it was already late at night. They let these people have a good rest, and then rushed back to where Jin An lived to reunite with Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo who had been waiting for a long time.
However, when Jin An rushed back, he was stunned when he saw that his neighbor's place was empty and Sun Xinrong's tent had disappeared.
"Where is the Feng Shui master in Tianshi Mansion?" Jin An asked Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo who walked out of the tent.
When Jin An asked about the whereabouts of the Tianshi Mansion Feng Shui Master, both of them snorted with a strange look on their faces: "The first thing that person did after he woke up was to move out overnight."
Jin An frowned.
"The character of Tianshifu has not changed these days. He is still so ungrateful. He moved out without even saying thank you."
Jin An curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction.
At this time, Master Yiyun and Qi Bo also noticed the old Taoist priest who came back with Jin An. They both greeted him with a smile: "Taoist Master Chen, long time no see."
The old Taoist priest subconsciously clasped his hands together, then changed his hands to cup his fists and made a bow: "I'm used to it, and I haven't changed it subconsciously. I have seen donors such as Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo."
After the old Taoist priest finished his salute, he couldn't help but look at Mr. Yiyun, Jin'an's confidante, and said, "We have not seen each other since Chang County for a year, but Mr. Yiyun and his benefactor are still as charming as ever."
Translating this sentence means that Mr. Yiyun still likes women to dress up as men, and it has not changed at all.
Mr. Yiyun: "?"
After the group of people reunited, there was naturally a lot of sighing and mutual exchanges. After hearing the old Taoist priest's experience, Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo both looked solemn and looked at the old Taoist priest with admiration: "Taoist Master Chen's compassionate heart makes people...
I sincerely admire you.”
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In the next few days, things became calm again.
During the day, Jin An went out to find a quiet place and diligently practiced the "Blood Knife Sutra" and "Black Mountain Magic". At night, he worked with the old Taoist priests to treat the injuries of the serfs. In the middle of the night, he returned to the tent at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain to rest.
Since Sun Xinrong escaped overnight without saying goodbye, Jin'an and others moved to the foot of Xuefeng Mountain to live with the old Taoist priest.
During this period, the old Taoist priest also brought Jin An to know the eminent monk of Renzeng Temple. He was an old monk who practiced Buddhism deeply. He was kind and friendly to others. He was only one step away from the third realm.
In this peaceful life for the past four days, the glacier suddenly became very lively that day. It turned out that another large army entered the glacier forest from outside. This time, the sheep came for a long time, and on the glacier
People, snakes, cattle and horses, supplies, serfs... were pulled apart in a long way, and they marched into the Kunlun Snow Mountains in a mighty way during the melting season of the snow mountains.
The large army that entered the Kunlun Snow Mountain this time was more well-prepared, not only bringing more serfs and supplies, but also many masters.
Because more experts gathered this time, some good people even created a ranking list of experts.
For example, all the top masters from the tribes on Plateau Four came.
There are also many masters from the north of Tianshan Mountain in the Western Region.
Even the Tianzhu people, who have lost all their masters, have added a lot of masters this time. The number of masters is even more than before. Monks, monks, masters of ancient Tianzhu religion, ancient yoga masters, etc. have all come, which makes people suspicious.
, did the Tianzhu people bring all the masters from their old nests over this time and mobilize them in full force?
Even the southern barbarian shaman tribe in the primitive jungle has many masters. At night, heads are flying in the sky. These are all masters practicing.
It is in this increasingly tense atmosphere that the progress of snow digging in the snow mountains has doubled, and many historical treasures are dug out every day.
Ten days later, as the prototype of the Grand Canyon gradually emerged, the atmosphere in the Kunlun Glacier became increasingly tense. Everyone was waiting for the day when the Grand Canyon was completely dug. Even the number of flying heads flying around the Grand Canyon at night
It also became more frequent. At night, there would be more than a dozen heads floating around, which was so scary that everyone didn't want to go out at night.
finally!
On this day!
The snow that buried the Grand Canyon was dug out, revealing the road leading directly into the Xuefeng Mountain. Everyone who had been waiting impatiently pushed aside the serfs blocking the road before checking the situation in the mountain, and rushed into the mountain swarm.
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Everyone seems to be deeply afraid that if they go too late, they will not be able to get the sacred treasures in the Kunlun Mountains.