Wu Chao: Take the whole family to escape the famine

Chapter 902
Wei Xuanyuan and the others had already entered the mountain, and came under a snow-covered peak covered in silver makeup.

It has been windy and snowy for days, and the sun suddenly rose today.

It was early morning at this moment, and everyone had the honor to witness an extremely rare spectacle of 'Rizhao Jinshan'.

"This is 'Tiangang Mountain'." Wei Xuanyuan raised his chin and stared at the towering snow mountain in front of him.

There are strange pines and strange rocks on the snow-capped mountain, and a mountain road winds up the mountain in a zigzag shape. There is a temple on the mountainside, and there are faint bells coming from it.

Hearing the familiar bell and looking at the familiar mountain road, the fierceness and coldness in Wei Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly subsided, and his eyes softened.

It seems to be asking others and also asking yourself: "How many years have I lived here? 20 years, hehe, 20 years!"

"If it wasn't for that old stubborn master who locked me in the grotto, I would have gone down the mountain a long time ago~~"

"If I had gone down the mountain earlier, I might have already taken the Great Zhou Tianxia."

"Master, you have delayed my great future and spoiled my great affairs, so don't blame me for using your body to raise Gu today, hmph!"
"Go, up the hill."

After grunting for a while, Wei Xuanyuan waved his hand and led a group of people up the mountain.

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and it is even more difficult due to the snow and ice, so how will Song Miao and Aqin, who are weak, go up the mountain?
Song Miao is so skinny that it's easy to carry her back, but Aqin is a Gu master, and none of her subordinates dare to get close to her.

Wei Xuanyuan had no choice but to release her acupuncture points, tied her hands and let her walk up the mountain by herself.

At this moment, in the temple on the hillside, an eight or nine-year-old novice monk was sweeping snow in the courtyard. Seeing so many people rushing up from the mountain, his expression changed, and he hurriedly dragged his broom to the main hall to report to his master.

"Master, master, I saw a lot of people going up the mountain, and they don't look like pilgrims who worship Buddha with swords. Go out and have a look."

A middle-aged monk in a monk's robe was kneeling in front of the main hall, knocking on a wooden fish and chanting sutras, when he heard Xiao Amitabha's report, he spoke calmly.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. Don't care who they are, just let them come in."

"Yes, master." The little novice could only nod, and left the hall with a broom to continue sweeping snow.

But his eyes looked down the mountain from time to time, nervously guessing the identity of the visitor.

Since they are carrying swords, the comers must be bad.

The little novice sweeps here and there, completely devoid of the mood to sweep the snow.

There were only him and the master in the temple. The master lost his temper and suffered internal injuries while practicing a few days ago. So many people must be defeated, what should we do?
The little novice was anxious, and the county man had already come to the gate of the temple, knocking on the door.

"Who?" The little monk held the broom tightly and said nervously towards the door.

"Junior Brother Yuan Qing, it's me, your senior brother." Wei Xuanyuan spoke quickly, looking anxious, "Quickly open the door, I saved a wounded person at the foot of the mountain, and I need to come in for treatment."

When the little novice heard that the elder brother had returned, he was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door.

He was already several years old when Eldest Brother left Tiangang Mountain, and he had some memories of Elder Brother, although he didn't know why Elder Brother left, but since he can be called by his name, it must be Eldest Brother.

Opening the door, little Yuanqing looked up at Wei Xuanyuan, scratching her forehead in wonder.

"Are you my elder brother? Why are you so old? My elder brother is still young."

"It's easy for me." Wei Xuanyuan said perfunctorily, then took out a few bunches of candied haws and stretched them towards Yuan Qing like a conjurer, "Here, this is your favorite candied haws. Senior brother has missed you these years, and specially gave it to Yuan Qing. You brought it."

"Thank you, senior brother." Xiao Yuanqing took the candied haws with excitement, and no longer had any doubts about the identity of senior senior brother.

Seeing a man carrying a scrawny woman on his back, he really thought she was the wounded that the senior brother wanted to treat, so he let them into the hospital without any sincerity.

"Where is the master? Is it inside?" Wei Xuanyuan cast his eyes on the main hall of the temple. He heard the faint sound of wooden fish coming from inside. It should be the master inside, but he still asked.

"Well, it's inside." Xiao Yuanqing nodded in response.

Wei Xuanyuan was silent, and tentatively asked, "Master, have you been in good health all these years?"

That is his master, it is impossible for Wei Xuanyuan not to be afraid.

Yuan Qing is still young, how did he know that his senior brother had betrayed his master back then? How did he know that he had a wolfish ambition of treason?
While licking the candied haws in his hand happily, he said defenselessly: "Master's health is not very good, and he suffered internal injuries from practicing a few days ago."

"Really? That's not too unfortunate." Hearing this, Wei Xuanyuan's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with vicious smiles, and he turned around and told his subordinates, "You guys wait outside the hall.

"Yes." The subordinate responded, and brought Song Miao to the porch to sit down.

Wei Xuanyuan leaned closer to Aqin's ear and whispered something.

"Later, I will find a way to take a peek outside the hall to see if that master really has a 'Seven Thieves Exquisite Heart'~~.

"Okay, I see." Aqin nodded obediently.

She tried her best along the way, but Wei Xuanyuan was extremely careful not to leave her side at all times, and didn't give her any chance to escape, so now she can only bite the bullet and take one step at a time.

"Be honest and cooperate with me, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you." Wei Xuanyuan threatened in a low voice, and then walked into the hall.

What a familiar place? Wei Xuanyuan scanned the hall.

There are several golden Buddhas erected in the hall, all of which look like they can save all living beings, but do they really have the ability to save all living beings?
You kneel down and worship it every day, but it tells you to abstain from meat, alcohol and sex. It makes you as boring as a 'wooden man'. What is there to worship such a Buddha?
Simply ridiculous!
Turning the corners of his mouth to glance at several Buddha statues, Wei Xuanyuan cast his eyes on the middle-aged monk kneeling on the futon, knocking wooden fish and chanting sutras.

"Master." He restrained his hostility, knelt on the futon next to the master, and looked sideways secretly with squinted eyes.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk didn't seem to be looking very well, joy flashed across his eyes.

It seems that the master really suffered an internal injury from practicing kung fu, which is not serious.

That being the case, no matter whether he agrees or not today, he will lure the mother Gu to him.

However, according to his temperament, he would definitely not be willing to become the body of the nurturing mother Gu, but so what? Once his limbs are tied up and imprisoned, he can make his life or death impossible.

Just as he was thinking cold-bloodedly, the middle-aged monk suddenly stopped chanting, and looked over here with eyes like water.

"Since the eldest prince has gone down the mountain, why bother to go up the mountain again? You don't need to call the old monk master anymore, the relationship between you and the old monk as a master and apprentice has already been wiped out after you fell into the world of mortals."

(End of this chapter)