C917 Yin Soldiers Entering the Village

"Are you sure that it won't be so easy for them to get out after they fall down the cliff?" Just as Lin Bai and the rest fell off the cliff, an old man wearing a black cloak slowly turned his head. He looked at the young man who was holding onto the White Wolf King and continued in a deep voice, "It's a pity that we still can't find any trace of the Transcendent Spirit Child. I wonder where that old fart, Moral Zhu, has gone to!"

"That year, when the People's Army entered the mountain, you sent so many people to kill them with your sniper rifles in this valley. Don't tell me he has three heads and six arms?!" The rebellious young man reached out his hand to stroke the back of the White Wolf King's neck, then turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wei with a lustful gaze. He said in a deep voice, "I've finished what I need to do, shouldn't you give this girl to me as well?!"

"Don't worry, I have never broken my promise to anyone!" "When I find the reincarnation of Dzhu using the faith and will of this little girl, I will hand her over to you. At that time, no matter how you punish her, even if you raise her as your slave, it will have nothing to do with me!" The black cloaked old man slowly lifted his cloak and spoke with a solemn expression.

Under the black cloak, the old man called Dan Zhen was dressed in a yellow robe like Gesang and had a shaved head. Between his eyebrows was a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and every move he made exuded a noble aura. "Unfortunately, the words that came out of his mouth didn't seem like words that could be said to a Buddha.

"Hahaha …" After the unruly young man heard Dan Zhen's words, he embraced the White Wolf King and laughed maniacally. His triangular eyes were like daggers as they looked at Xiao Wei, seemingly trying to fulfill his desire.

Within the blizzard, Xiao Wei's eyes stared blankly at the distant snow plains. Her eyes were empty and lost, as if they were shrouded in a thick layer of fog. There were no signs of emotion in her eyes.

The snowstorm finally started, but the path they were standing on was already completely covered with snow, and the depth of the snow was even below their knees. In the midst of the snow, their legs were as cold as ice sticks. In Zhang Sanmeng's words, even after he got out of his mother's womb, he had never seen so much snow. In the future, even if he saw the white cloth, he would still feel some lingering fear.

However, with the ghost soldiers leading the way, the speed of the group increased significantly. And for some reason, these ghost soldiers seemed to be extremely familiar with the road. After leading them left and right for a while, the scenery in front of them suddenly became bright. They actually saw the exit, and in the dark weather, they could see a faint light in the distance.

Although the excitement in their hearts was incomparable, with the Yin soldiers in front of them, no one dared to reveal the joy in their hearts. Moreover, they were somewhat alarmed. Why did these ghost soldiers come out of the valley and run all the way to this small village? Just by looking at the lights, the village was sparse. There probably wasn't even anyone from the village, so why would they need such a great battle?

While everyone was hesitating in their hearts, the shadow soldiers had already arrived at the entrance of the village. The moment they stepped into the village, their silhouettes completely vanished, just like they had disappeared into the mountain breeze.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that the lights in the village were still on, the crowd finally came back to their senses. Although they were still hesitant about the whereabouts of the ghost soldiers, under Lin Bai's lead, they quickly rushed back to the village. They had already consumed too much of their physical and mental energy on the way here. Whether it was their bodies or their spiritual sense, they were on the verge of collapse and urgently needed to recuperate.

When the villagers arrived at the village entrance, they saw that there were many people in the village who were busy packing up their belongings. The sudden descent of the wind and snow had crushed many of the tents, and quite a few of the animals that had been reared took advantage of the snowy night to slip away.

When they saw Lin Bai and the rest appear at the entrance of the village, everyone in the village couldn't help but feel astonished. The blizzard had reached such an extent that there was no room in front of them at all. Just how many treks did these people trek to reach this place?

"A guest has arrived! Hurry up and start a fire to cook!" The Tibetan believed in Buddhism and had an extremely simple and honest personality. When the leader of the tribe saw Lin Bai and the rest panting, he did not question their origins. He waved his hand and beckoned the woman behind him as he shouted.

After walking into the tent, they were surrounded by a rising fire made from cow dung. Feeling the warmth of the interior and the fragrance of the puffed tea, as well as thinking about how they had been running in the mountains for a whole day and night, everyone felt as though they had been separated by a lifetime.

"There's nothing to entertain others in the mountain. Hurry up and eat. Drink some hot water to warm your body!" Not much time had passed before the old man placed a cup of sweet, sweet, jellyfish tea and some food in front of them. He then asked in concern, "Guest, with the snow falling so heavily, what are you all doing in the mountains? Furthermore, the wolves are everywhere in this area. Bodhisattva bless you.

"We are the monks from the Zhe Ban Temple, the reincarnations of the spiritual children who came to the southern region of the mountain to find the living Buddha!" Seeing how simple and honest the Tibetan people were, Gesun living Buddha did not try to hide anything. He picked up a cup of tea and drank a mouthful as he slowly spoke.

Upon hearing the words of the living Buddha, the old man did not dare to hesitate and immediately knelt to the ground. He said with incomparable piety: "I did not know that you, Zhu Gu, are here. You are the living Buddha in the sky and the treasure on the ground. This old one would never have thought that I would ever be able to see a real living Buddha! "

Living Buddha had an extremely high status in the hearts of the people in the Tibetan area. Moreover, it was said that he had done many sacred deeds regarding living Buddha. How could this old man not be excited when he encountered the search for the reincarnation of the living Buddha?

"The heavens will bestow upon you this blessing!" He put his hand on the head of the old man and stroked his head as a form of blessing. Then, thinking back to what Lin Bai had said about the Yin soldiers entering the village through the path, he solemnly said, "Old man, the blizzard is so heavy, is there anything wrong with your place?"

"How could nothing have happened?" The old man sighed: "This year's snow was earlier than usual. It was not only a month and we were not prepared. Several families' tents had collapsed and the livestock had taken advantage of the snow to escape. I've lived for dozens of years, but I've never seen such a heavy snowfall! "

"As long as a person is fine, everything can come back!" Upon hearing the old man's words, Gesun living Buddha heaved a sigh of relief. He naturally treated these people as his own people. The matter of the ghost soldiers borrowing the road was very strange, and after entering this village, it was fortunate that there weren't any unexpected incidents.

"That's the principle!" The old man nodded his head and bowed towards Lin Bai and the rest with some excitement as he said in an excited voice: "I am here to seek a lucky reincarnated spirit child! I will ask everyone to come in and see the world. This way, you will be able to give us some good fortune so that our lives will not be so difficult! "

After he finished speaking, the old man didn't waste any time. He turned around and walked out of the tent, his expression incomparably excited. Lin Bai couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene unfold in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but complain that so many people in the mainland of China view hiding in their hearts as a baptism. These Tibetan beliefs are so firm that they are hard to find throughout the world.

Lin Bai originally wanted to ask more questions about the Yin soldiers borrowing the path, but seeing the elder's bad character, he was afraid that if he were to say these words again, it would only make him more frightened. Not only that, everyone was extremely exhausted, it was time for them to recuperate. If not, even if they managed to find the truth, they wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Hot chai tea into the stomach, tired of a day of sleepiness began to come up. That old man could also tell that these people were extremely tired and didn't want to disturb them any longer. However, even though they were exhausted, they still rejected the idea of the old man looking for someone to help them with their tents. Now that the snow had sealed off the mountain and the tents had been crushed, he couldn't possibly add to their troubles!

However, the waves of pain in his back caused him to be unable to sleep. However, seeing how everyone was so tired, he couldn't let them worry and forced them to smile. He kept urging them to rest, and braced themselves for the next generation of spiritual children and Xiao Wei.

After everyone had fallen asleep, Lin Bai slowly lifted up his shirt and walked towards the mirror to check the wound on his back. The White Wolf King's strength was extremely great. Although Lin Bai was able to dodge in time and did not injure his muscles or bones, a piece of his flesh was still torn off! After a day of traveling in this frozen world, the wound had turned purple and purple, and purple blood was flowing out from the wound.

"To think that you would be able to force a smile. Aren't you afraid that this injury will take your life?" Just as Lin Bai bared his teeth and prepared to apply the ointment himself, Zhuo Ma slowly stood up and snatched the ointment from Lin Bai's hands. She then frowned and said, "Your injuries need to be properly recuperated, you should stay with these Tibetan people until we find a reincarnated spirit child and come back to pick you up!"

"This little injury won't kill me!" After the ointment was applied to the wound, a wave of refreshing pain was immediately felt from the wound. Lin Bai took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then said to Zhuo Ma with a smile, "Manager Zhuo, thank you! If it were not for you, I'm afraid we would not even be able to keep our lives! "

"You all are working for me. If I can't find a reincarnated spirit child, then my work will be difficult. I should be the one thanking you all!" Zhuo Ma waved his hand, then yawned and chuckled: "Hurry up and rest. If you want to continue with us, you have to recover first. Otherwise, not only me, I'm afraid they will not agree!"

"Alright, then I'll listen to Principal Zhuo!" Lin Bai was truly a little sleepy, especially when he saw Zhuo Ma yawning. He picked up a blanket and wrapped it around his body before falling asleep on the spot.

Looking at Lin Bai's expression, Zhuo Ma sighed lightly. However, there was a trace of gentleness in his eyes.