The Path Toward Heaven

Is it big or small?

This is not about the points in the dice cup, nor about the amount of hot pot.

Looking at the depths of the snowy field, Chanzi suddenly relaxed, and said, "The one who came should be small."

Dao Sheng's voice rang again, and he obviously relaxed a lot, saying, "Then go."

Zenko raised his barefoot and rubbed mud on the threshold, lowering his head and saying, "Why?"

Dao Sheng said: "The big one will come, the small one will go. Isn't it right when you come?"

Zenko raised his head and slowly rolled the sleeve of the monk to the bend of his arm, saying, "I am young, but I am much older than you in my previous life."

Dao Sheng didn't pay attention to him, the meaning was very clear, with your small bowl-like fist, I am embarrassed to say big?

Bells came from the temple, passed through the White City, echoed on the edge of the snowfield, and the human race practitioners retreated to the rear at the fastest speed.

The strongest sword light finally disappeared from the sky.

In the camp outside Baicheng, there were only wounded people who could not be evacuated, as well as medical monks from Guocheng Temple and Baotong Temple.

Zen Zi stepped up in the air, and a lotus was born in the sky where the barefoot fell.

The blossoming lotus flowers went deep into the snowy field and faded with the cold wind.

In a few moments, he had come over the snowfield dozens of miles away.

The violent wind and snow gradually calmed down, and the vision became clearer. The earthquake stripped the snow in the mountains and exposed the black mountain. It looked unusually striking in the sky, like a red bean bag in white sugar.

Between the snowy mountains and Montenegro, there are corpses of various snow country monsters.

The blood of those monsters is not red. It is painted in the snow field, and it looks like a color block randomly painted by children, but the rich bloody smell still rises into the sky.

Around the corpses of those monsters, there are even countless beetle corpses, like ice crystals.

Zenko stood on the lotus cloud and rubbed his nose.

These are not the corpses left by the previous beast tide, but the consequences of this earthquake.

The war between the Snow Queen and her children is really terrifying. For the life on these snowfields, it is a disaster.

Chanzi saw dozens of corpses of humanoid snow monsters even further away.

Human race practitioners already know a lot about Xueguo, knowing that the combat effectiveness of this humanoid snow monster is terrible, and its strength is equivalent to that of elders in the practice sect.But this kind of snow monster rarely appears on the edge of the snow field. No one has seen it except the big beast tide hundreds of years ago.

According to the observation of the previous generation of strong practitioners, this humanoid snow monster should be Her Majesty's servant or close soldier, living in the Blue Glacier area 20,000 miles north.As a result, they appeared on the edge of the snowfield today and died silently. Did they choose the wrong camp and were killed by the queen, or did they say that they were court masters who chased down the princess?

In the small temple, Zen Zi clearly felt the terrible breath, but after driving the lotus cloud, he found that the breath disappeared.

He closed his eyes, and a few shallow wrinkles suddenly formed on the tender face.

Lianyun scattered dozens of extremely thin silk threads and drifted towards the sky and the ground.

Those thin ribbons have a mysterious and unspeakable meaning, and they are hard to tell.

This is the supreme meditation of Guocheng Temple.

The two minds are very close to one another. If you stand nearby, you can know each other's thoughts, just like the mind reading technique.

Even if you do n’t know who or where the other party is, you can use this meditation to sense the other party ’s approximate location and understand the other party ’s approximate state.

I don't know how long it took. Zenko opened his eyes and murmured: "Evil dragons don't eat children, and the queen is too ruthless."

The Queen of Ice and Snow is a high-level life that is completely different from human beings, and is completely different from the ancient beasts of various denominations.Humans know very little about it, but only know that she will not conspire, because as the ruler of the northern continent and the invincible strongest man, she does not need to do these things.

Zen Zi felt that the little guy was hiding in the snow-worm corpse like a mountain.

——The little guy was very injured, and the fear stemming from the instinct of life made it learn to hide the breath.

It seems that in this battle for the king of snow, the loser has only one dead end, so the little guy will escape the snowfield at all costs.

Even if it cannot reach Tainan because of the temperature, the human race cannot bear it, and it must be left in the snowfield at all costs.

The lotus cloud suddenly spread out, and Zenko fell like a stone from the sky, and fell on the snowfield.

The thick snow and beetle corpses on the surface of the snow were shattered and scattered like white smoke.

Zen Zi stepped on the frost and snow barefoot, the ray of white smoke in his fingers, his tongue fluttering like thunder, shouted: "Ding!"

The white smoke suddenly stagnation, vaguely appeared, it was a white figure.

The snowfield is full of white, and that figure is also white. The reason why it can be distinguished is that its white is more pure and deeper, and it is clearly white and impeccable, but it is very eye-catching like the deepest night.

It only took a moment for the white figure to get rid of the temptation of Zen's thoughts and change into a white smoke again, escaping towards the southeast.

The human race practitioners who stood on the flying sword and the magic weapon in the distance looked at the pictures in the snow field silently, thinking, Is this the legendary queen's child?

The formation presided over by Yi Mao Zhai has been launched, and the runes on the walls of the Northland City stretching for more than two thousand miles exude a strong breath.

The imperial guards of the imperial court and the wind sword priests each guarded a wall of city, commanding the two strong men with the wind sword priest to rise into the sky, staring at the white smoke with vigilance.

Fang Jingtian came to the virtual realm, stepped on the fairy sword, and watched the movement below, ready to release the sword at any time.

According to the judgement of Chan Zi and Dao Sheng, he is not the opponent of this white smoke, but it is obvious that the other party is now seriously injured, and this opportunity will naturally be seized.

In the farther east sky, there is a strong and quiet atmosphere that is not hidden. It should be that Zhongzhou sent the head to talk about the real person sitting in person.

Snow country is the biggest threat to the human race.

Even if it is not the invincible queen who appears today, but her children, the human race still needs to mention the spirit of 120,000.

The connection between the human world and the territory of the snow country is at least tens of thousands of miles, but strangely, the beast tide has been going south through the snow field valley around Baicheng for countless years.If the southwest is a cold mountain wilderness, and there are too many fire veins in the ground, which are naturally related to the life of the snow country, why don't they go from the east?

This is a problem that has plagued humans, but it has never been able to find an answer, but for humans, this is a very lucky thing.

They just need to keep Baicheng well.

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The white smoke did not mean to return to the depths of the snow field, trying to break through the human defense line from the southeast and leave the snow field.

Obviously, it would rather take a huge risk to face the collective attack of the strong human race, rather than go back and face its mother.

Zenzi remained silent, kicking his right leg back to his left leg and sitting on the ground.

The ground was covered with corpses of frost and snow beetles.

Those corpses did not have the color of blood water, but had a pungent bloody smell, and a very strong smell of death.

Zenko sat in the corpse with his eyes closed, but he didn't have a bit of magic, like a real Buddha.

His hands bloom like a lotus in front of him, and he must form thirteen fingerprints in the wind and snow.

A circular light mirror appeared behind him, with countless scriptures appearing on the mirror surface, the golden light was shining, the Zen was profound, and the mercy was killing.

The practitioners and the guards in the human camp have been evacuated, and only the seriously wounded and the medical monks have stayed.

More than 200 medical monks from Guocheng Temple walked out of the camp, sat cross-legged in the snow, and began chanting scriptures.

"May my mother be free from hell, be 13 years old, and be free of felony and evil."

"The Buddhas of the ten directions mourn me with compassion and listen to my vows for my mother."

"If my mother would stay away from the Three Ways and be cheap, even the body of the woman would never be robbed."

"May my mother look like a clean lotus flower as before, but after a hundred trillions of disasters, there should be the world, Cheng Zheng and other righteousness." (Note)

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The scriptures drifted on the edge of the snowfield.

Countless seemingly real words gleamed with golden light towards the sky, forming a light mirror.

This light mirror looks exactly the same as the transparent light mirror behind Zenko, but it is at least a thousand times larger than it seems to cover half of the sky.

And this light mirror is not transparent, its color is extremely deep, and its quality is like the earth.

Zenko opened his eyes, and his eyes were smashed, shouting: "Photo!"

The huge light mirror in the sky slowly turned up, and the scriptures on the mirror exuded countless golden lights, which were condensed into a light beam by invisible forces and shot towards the snowfield.

The beam of light fell on the transparent light mirror behind Zen Zi unbiasedly, and then passed through, changing the direction, and at the same time increased the power of countless times.

That beam of light fell with Zenko's sight, right in the middle of the white smoke!

A loud noise!

The white smoke made an angry scream, scattered into the sky of snow, and was rolled back by the violent wind towards the depths of the snowfield.

A black stone mountain collapsed for the most part, the snowfield shook unsteadily, and the clouds rolled in the sky.

The more than two hundred medical monks sitting cross-legged on the ground could no longer hold their postures and fell.

The sky and snow fell on Zen Zi.

He ignored it and walked back from the snowfield.

With his footsteps, the snowflakes fell from the monk's clothes.

A piece of snow is very dark.

Not gray.

It is deep white.

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(Note: The scriptures chanted by the medical monks in Guocheng Temple used a section of the Scriptures, and some of them were deleted. I feel that it is particularly interesting to be used by the mother and daughter of the Queen. In addition, I wrote Jian Ruoyun as Jian Ruoshui yesterday. Was it ridiculed that I did not forget Jian Shui'er? I wrote Ping Yongjia as Ping Yongjia a few days ago. There are still some mistakes, as I said that day. On Christmas Eve, I wish everyone peace and happiness no matter how difficult it is. I really like her who is about to walk out of the snowfield. Not like that, but I want to write an image that I have n’t written before. I hope to write it. Do n’t blame me if you ca n’t write it.)