White Bone Monkey King

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. Excited shouts of sacred cows.

In the eyes of high-income people, if they can be blessed by the Dharma Protector Buddha or the white yak in the snow-capped mountains, it is an extremely honorable thing. 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 Monkey God, 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 their positions to dig snow, they stopped pursuing the matter. .

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 to the serfs anymore, for fear that their death would be in vain, and the master behind them 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 this time and finally played a great use.

"Young fool!" The old Taoist priest, who was limping after being hit, grinned in pain and gave a thumbs up to the dumbfounded man cheerfully.

"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 Shayang a good meal by combing his wool. He groaned, and Shayang blew out hot air from his nostrils and glanced sideways at the old Taoist priest.

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 the goat would give him such a great gift when he reunited with another member of the Five Zang Taoist Temple. This included both the surprise of reunion 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 each other are 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 didn't 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 squirmed for a while 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 the 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 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 charity.

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 his horned head at the foot of the snow peak, walked back and forth and patrolled arrogantly, as if he was the master of the Kunlun Snow Peak. Consider it your own territory.

Whichever serf owner it stared at with its ferocious eyes would be frightened by the machete and whip in its hands.

It seems more majestic and majestic than the white tiger in the snow mountain, so domineering.

Those serfs were greatly motivated and inspired, and today the snow digging progress was even faster than before. Perhaps it was because of this that the top leaders of the four major tribes on the plateau did not cause trouble for Jin An and the goats.

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That night.

The snow-capped 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, the dazzling Milky Way cannot be seen 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 melt the blood-tonifying medicine into 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 on his face: "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 the elixir emanating from the broth will 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 Got it.

After taking a mouthful of hot soup, everyone's face showed an expression of enjoyment. The thin body that was shivering in the glacier and snow field felt the warmth of fire. The warmth rose in the stomach and then spread to the hands and feet. Soon, the whole body was Warmth arose, as if you 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. .

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. They have never had enough food or warm clothes in their lives. 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 gratefully towards Jin'an: "The Living Bodhisattva has appeared. Thank you Living Bodhisattva for giving us the magic elixir! Taoist priest 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 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 their lives, 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 broth, but also waste the magical elixir that only Buddha can enjoy on them, who are not as valuable as cattle and horses. Medicine, in their eyes, all this subverts common sense. 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 when you have experienced indifference can you 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 could they not be moved when they re-experience the true love of the world?

Jin An had no perverted 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. His 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 backgrounds. They had spent their lives working for their serf owners and had never seen the wider world outside. He did not know the difference between Taoist priests and monks. In the eyes of serfs, Buddha and Bodhisattva are the highest level of 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.

But 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 Feng Shui Master of Tianshi Mansion, 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 away 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've seen Mr. Yiyun's donors and Qi's donors."

After the old Taoist priest finished his salute, he couldn't help but look at Mr. Yiyun, Jin'an's confidante, "We've been apart since Chang County. We haven't seen each other 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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The next few days were calm again.

Jin An went out to find a quiet place during the day and practiced the "Blood Knife Sutra" and "Black Mountain Divine Art" diligently. 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.

Just 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 large army stretched out for a long time. On the glacier People, snakes, cattle, horses, supplies, serfs...were pulled apart into the Kunlun Snow Mountains during the season when the snowy mountains were melting.

The large army entering the Kunlun Snow Mountain this time was more well prepared. Not only did it bring more serfs and supplies, but also many experts.

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 experts coming from the north of Tianshan Mountain in the Western Region.

Even the Tianzhu people, who have lost all their masters, have added many masters this time. The number of masters is even more than before. Monks, monks, ancient Tianzhu masters, 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 has become more frequent. At night, there are more than a dozen human heads floating around, which is so scary that everyone doesn'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 snow-capped 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 .

One by one, they entered the mountain like hungry tigers, as if they were deeply afraid that if they arrived too late, they would not be able to obtain the peerless treasures in the Kunlun Mountains.