Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Under the hazy sky, amid the howling wind, Xuanyuan gently stood against the heavy snow and slowly stepped forward.

“Okay, I see.”

In her originally foggy eyes, there was only a firmness.

Xu Fengnian’s heart trembled slightly, he had never been so shocked, he had never seen such a complicated look.

Remorse, nostalgia, relief, determination….

All kinds of contradictory emotions converged in those eyes.

Li Xiuyuan smiled maniacally: “Girl, remember to be sincere, otherwise your previous achievements will be lost.” ”

“When the snowman is accomplished, the monk has my own way.”

Then, he glanced at Xuanyuan Qianfeng with deep meaning, and found a big stone alone.

Ignoring the bone-chilling chill, he just lay on it and fanned the fan.

“Then it will be a labor master.” Xuanyuan Qianfeng walked out under Xu Fengnian’s umbrella and faced the wind and snow alone.

Her figure seemed lonely and fragile, as if the next moment, she would be blown away by the wind and disappear into the years.

However, her eyes were so determined, so firm that nothing could waver.

“Light Front!”

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and stopped talking.

Lao Huang stopped Xu Fengnian and said, “Young Master, Master Daoji has his own plans. ”

Xu Fengnian swallowed the unspoken words in his stomach.

Xuanyuan walked to the center of the big snow ping against the wind and snow, and then knelt down, slowly stretched out his hands, and caught the wind and snow.

A snowflake fell on her frozen pale palm and melted

The human body always exudes warmth, and how easy is it to catch the rootless snow?

However, Xuanyuan Qianfeng ignored it so much and knelt in the wind and snow.

After a while, her figure was smudged white.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the figure and smiled.

He took out the frozen chicken leg from his arms and gnawed it himself.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, Xuanyuan Qianfeng’s frozen hands picked up a large handful of snow.

“Snow, there’s snow!”

With an indescribable smile on her face, she rubbed the snow on her hands and the snow that fell on her body, and piled it on the ground as one of the snowman’s feet.

Then, he knelt there quietly, allowing the wind and frost to hit his face and cover him with snow.

The wind and snow in front of me are getting more and more blurry.

But in the bottom of her heart, there was a voice that kept telling her to persevere.

In her consciousness, the face that she once disgusted and did not want to say a word kept flashing.

Lost, only to understand.

Li Xiuyuan finished eating the chicken legs, burped, and casually threw the chicken bones in the cold wind.

Looking at Xuanyuan Qianfeng, he suddenly noticed that the black shadow standing by his bed last night was standing next to Xuanyuan Qianfeng.

He tried to shield his daughter from the wind, but the wind penetrated his shadow.

He has no thought, no consciousness, but he still instinctively does these things.

“Oh, it’s really well-intentioned!”

“Master, what did you say?” Xu Fengnian asked suspiciously.

He and Lao Huang. Naturally, I can’t see that wisp of remnant soul.

“It’s okay, it’s okay! Monk, I’ll sleep for a while! ”

When Li Xiuyuan opened his eyes again, it was already a little dark.

In this wind and snow, he slept for a day.

However, there is not the slightest bit of snow on him.

Li Xiuyuan yawned, stretched, and looked towards the center of Daxueping.

For a whole day, the snowman was almost ready, and now it was only half a head away.

Li Xiuyuan noticed that the snowman had traces of being restacked, presumably it must have been blown away by the wind and re-stacked.

Xuanyuan Qianfeng’s face was as pale as snow, and his fingers were constantly trembling in the cold wind.

But she didn’t feel it, her face was expressionless.

For more than ten years, she has become more and more indifferent to Xuanyuan Qianfeng.

She felt that she owed her father more than ten years.

The guilt and guilt in her heart made her insist motionless in the wind and snow.

“Hmm… Yes, hahaha… This girl finally understood! ”

Li Xiuyuan fanned, and in an instant, the snow poured, and the entire snow ping was white.

Finally, Xuanyuan Qianfeng caught the last handful of rootless snow.

She stood up carefully and placed the last handful of snow on the snowman’s head.

Finally, a snowman was built.

Looking at the snowman in front of him, Xuanyuan Qianfeng suddenly laughed bitterly.

“Daddy…”

Xuanyuan Qianfeng stretched out his frozen hand and stroked the snowman’s face, as if he was in a world away.

Li Xiuyuan yawned, stood up and said, “Not bad, this snowman is quite good-looking.” ”

“Master.” Xuanyuan Qianfeng looked back at Li Xiuyuan: “Now that the snowman is well, can you save my father?” ”

When she asked this sentence, her tone was very light.

As if I was afraid of disturbing something.

Yes, Li Xiuyuan picked up two stones casually, and with a fan, he turned the stones into gold.

“The ancients said to put the finishing touch, and the monk I said to build a snowman also put the finishing touch, go, go!”

As soon as Li Xiuyuan threw it casually, the two golden stones were thrown into Dao Xuanyuan’s light palm.

Xuanyuan Qianfeng had already understood what Li Xiuyuan meant, and then she placed an “eye” on the left eye of the snowman extremely carefully.

Then she picked up the other eye.

Her fingertips were already trembling slightly at this moment.

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

Xuanyuan’s light and frozen hand couldn’t hold that eyeball, allowing it to be blown by the wind like a distant hillside.

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