snow god

Nangong Xun only felt the wind whizzing past his ears, and after a while, Fubai stopped and turned back into a human body, supporting Nangong Xun who was shaking a little, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Nangong Xun slowed down for a moment, then said: "It's okay, let's go"

Fu Bai walked beside Nangong Xun, slightly supporting him.

The two walked to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

The town is no longer as lively as it used to be. There is a layer of three-inch-high water on the street. There are few people on the street. Only a few people in twos and threes are walking on the street. Looking up, all the surrounding shops are closed. .

Seeing a person in front of him, Nangong Xun quickly walked towards him, trying to find out what was going on.Fu Bai grabbed him and said: "Don't ask, let's go eat red bean cake quickly."

"Why do you still eat red bean cakes now?" Nangong Xun was anxious, and his tone became a little more serious.After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the man and asked, "Little brother, what happened?"

The man looked at Nangong Xun carefully for a while, then sighed, and said, "Oh...the snow mountain has melted, the Snow God must be angry"

"You said the snow mountain has melted?" Nangong Xun felt a shudder in his heart. The Cangming Snow Mountain had never melted into snow, and Bei Xu had no relevant protective measures. Now that it suddenly melted into snow, there must be heavy casualties.

The man said: "Yes, everyone is raising sacrifices now, so I won't tell you more." After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

The sacrifice is food. The snowy mountain turns into water, and the farmland is bound to accumulate water. This year's crops cannot be planted at all. Instead of using the food for this useless work, it is better to keep it for a longer period of time.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xun chased after the man.Fu Bai grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Nangong Xun glanced back at Fubai, and said, "Naturally tell them that Snow God is not angry, so there is no need to prepare sacrifices."

"Why do they believe you? Could it be that you want to tell them that Snow God is dead?" Fu Bai asked.

The status of the gods in the hearts of the people is self-evident. If there is news of the death of the Snow God, it may not be as simple as water control. At that time, people will be panicked, and there will be big troubles.

Nangong Xun thought for a moment, then gave up the idea of ​​following.The two of them struggled to find someone selling red bean cakes on the flooded street.

But the doors of the shops on the street were closed, and they couldn't be found at all. Nangong Xun asked, "Where did you buy it before? We can knock on the door and try."

Fubai looked at Nangongxun, he hesitated to speak.After a long while, he said: "Forgot"

Nangong Xun looked at Fu Bai and said: "Then what should we do?" They can't knock on doors from house to house.

Fu Bai was a little disappointed, and said: "Then I can only eat it later."

Nangong Xun said: "I'll talk about it later, you should tell me how to revive Lanxi now."

Fubai stared at Nangong Xun for a while, lowered his eyes slightly, couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, but said in a low voice, "I'll tell you how to find the four souls, when you come back, bring a bag of red beans give me the cake"

"Okay," Nangong Xun responded readily.

Nangong Xun, who got the news, was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the people on the mountain?"

Fu Bai smiled slightly, and asked back: "Are you worried about them?"

"Yes" Nangong Xun didn't hide it.

Fu Bai couldn't help sighing, shook his head, and said with emotion: "Oh... if only you were so worried about me."

Nangong Xun asked back: "Do you still worry about others?"

"So you think I'm so powerful?" Fubai said jokingly with his eyes shining a little.

Nangong Xun looked at Fu Bai who was not worried at all, and felt relieved.

"Ahem...With you here, they should be fine."

Fu Bai still smiled lightly and said, "It's getting dark, let's go tomorrow."

"No..." Nangong Xun headed back to Beixu Capital City without looking back.

What I saw along the way was not as bad as I imagined, but there was some water accumulation, but it didn't cause much damage. Nangong Xun felt relieved. It seemed that only the small town under the snow-capped mountains was in serious condition.

As soon as Nangong Xun set foot on the way back to Beijing, Lu Shanqi received the news.With a simple car, Lu Shanqi arrived at the gate of the city early with a few confidants.

She is still eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features, dressed in a purple dress, rich and honored by nature.Yanyan stood under the palace gate with a smile.

Seeing Nangong Xun's horse running in, Lu Shanqi stepped forward and said, "A Xun, you have worked hard."

Nangong Xun got off his horse, threw the rope to the officer next to him, glanced at Lu Shanqi, and said calmly, "I found what I've been looking for, it's not hard."

Lu Shanqi was even more happy when he heard the words, he raised his hand and patted Nan Gongxun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Today, I held a banquet in the palace to welcome you."

In the past, every time he came back, there would be a welcome feast.After the banquet, you must be very drunk, and when you wake up, you will forget the past, and you don't know what the situation is like today.Nangong Qing felt resentful and uncomfortable, and said flatly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"A Xun, why do you need to use the word thank you?" Lu Shanqi said.

Nangong Xun didn't answer, and now he couldn't even maintain the kindness on Lu Shanqi's face, so he just followed Lu Shanqi into the car and entered the palace without any expression.

There were only two people in the so-called reception banquet.

Lu Shanqi and Nan Gongxun.

Delicacies from mountains and seas, gourmet delicacies.The aroma is tangy.

The cascading memories made Nangong Xun's heart ache to pieces, all of which were bought by Bai Lanxi's life.Looking at the table full of food and the smiling Lu Shanqi, he felt very sick to his stomach.

Lu Shanqi looked at Nangong Xun, who didn't move his chopsticks, and was a little puzzled. He made it as usual, so he filled a bowl of Nangong Xun's favorite bird's nest in the past, and said, "Ah Xun, try your favorite bird's nest."

Nangong Xun looked at the guard at the door, and said, "I brought the things, I'll give it to you." Then he took it out of his chest.Next to her body was Bai Lanxi's last soul.

"Wait" Sure enough, Lu Shanqi quickly stopped Nan Gongxun's movements, turned his head to the door and said, "I have something important to discuss with the national teacher, so don't disturb me in anything."

"Yes" the maids in the room and the guards at the door all took orders and retreated.

After the people left, Lu Shanqi looked at Nangong Xun with a smile, his eyes full of desire.

Nangong looked for the hand resting on the chest, and continued to touch down.

Lu Shanqi became more and more nervous, staring blankly at Nan Gongxun's movements, only one last breath away, and he could live forever.

He knew that Nangong Xun would definitely succeed, but he was still so excited that he couldn't restrain it.

Suddenly, Nangong Xun paused, then pulled his hand out and asked, "I have a question."

Lu Shanqi took a fancy to Nangong Xunkong's hand, his eyes flashed with disappointment, but he restrained his expression for a moment, and said with normal expression: "Ah Xun, tell me"

"Who actually wrote Cang Ming Zhi?" Nangong stared at Lu Shanqi, his deep eyes were silent.

Lu Shanqi was a little stunned, he didn't expect Nangong Xun to ask this question suddenly, and said, "Ah Xun, why did you suddenly ask about this? It was written by Nan Gongqing, the first national teacher."

Nangong Xun took out a dagger from his sleeve and touched Lu Shanqi's chest with lightning speed, asking, "Who wrote it?"

The smile on Lu Shanqi's face could not be maintained, and he stepped back slightly, but the dagger was still on his chest, without the slightest gap.He didn't dare to move anymore, looking at the sharp knife on his chest.He asked embarrassingly, "Ah Xun, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Xun pushed hard, and the sharp sword pierced into Lu Shanqi's heart, and suddenly there was a piercing pain, and he said loudly, "Ah Xun, what's wrong with you?"

The repressed anger in Nangong Xun's heart surged up in an instant, and he smiled back from his anger. He stood up and looked down at Lu Shanqi, and said, "Third Prince, you forgot, I am Nangong Qing!"

Lu Shanqi's heart sank suddenly, he raised his head and stared at Nangong Xun, his eyes were no longer gentle, but replaced by monstrous hatred, the expression on his face was a little distorted, Lu Shanqi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Poof" is the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood.

A stream of blood dripped down the blade to the ground, making a ticking sound, which was very clear in the silent palace.

"Say" Nangong Xun broke the silence in the room.

"Yes..I said.I said." The pain pulled Lu Shanqi back from the shock, his right hand tightly clutched his heart, and he didn't dare to move. He had been pampered for hundreds of years, and Lu Shanqi was so painful that he was about to faint His face was pale, and the sweat dripped like rain.

"I wrote it... I also went to Cangming Mountain after you."

Nangong Xun frowned, the point of the knife pierced again, and said sharply: "You are still lying to me." The Cangming Chronicle is clearly based on what he wrote when he went to Cangming Mountain at the beginning.

"Ah..." Lu Shanqi twitched in pain, and the pain intensified a little bit. Lu Shanqi took a cold breath and said, "I said... I wrote it from your memory." After struggling to finish speaking, he kicked his legs, As soon as he closed his eyes, he passed out.

"Hey..." Nangong Xun shook Lu Shanqi vigorously, and found that he had indeed passed out. He took out a small ice bottle from his sleeve and filled it with a drop of Lu Shanqi's heart and soul.

Jin Poyin needs a drop of the heart's blood that most respects the emperor.

Lu Shanqi has the four spirits of the snow god in his body, he can be regarded as the most noble emperor.

Nangong Xun pushed the door and came out from the hall. The sky was high and the clouds were light, the blue was like washing. The bright sun shone on Nangong Xun, and his whole body was shrouded in a halo.It looks divine.

Imperial Master Beixu wanted to leave the palace, no one dared to stop him, Nangong Xun left the palace unimpeded all the way.

Now he is going to Xichuan country to find Huofeng's tears.The fire phoenix is ​​the symbol of the Nishikawa royal family, and only the Nishikawa Imperial Palace has it among the four countries.

Xichuan is a neighboring country of Beixu.

As Beixu flooded, Xichuan also suffered from seedlings, and Xichuan's situation was more serious than Beixu. As soon as he arrived in Xichuan, he saw disaster victims everywhere on the road, starving and starving.

"Master, give me something to eat." An old woman tremblingly stopped Nangong Xun's horse.

"Woo!" Nangong Xun hastily reined in the reins, raised the horse's hooves high, and barely stopped, "Are you all right?" Nangong Xun asked.

Zaimin on the side of the road saw Nangong Xun in a well-dressed dress, and surrounded him one after another, "Give me something to eat."

"My lord, please do me a favor"

.......

Nangong Xun wanted to help, but he didn't bring any food with him. Since the power of the Snow God awakened on him, he wouldn't feel hungry.Nangong Xun searched on his body, found a few banknotes in his sleeve, took them out, and said, "I don't have dry food on me, I only have these. You can buy some food."

Unexpectedly, no one came to pick it up. One of them sighed and said, "Alas...everywhere is fighting now, and bank notes are the most useless."

Seeing that Nangong Xun was indeed alone, without any baggage, everyone sighed and set out on the road.

On the contrary, Nangong Xun was a little puzzled, got off his horse, walked up to the person who spoke just now, and asked, "Old man, just now you said that there are wars everywhere?"

The old man said: "You are from outside, I advise you to leave quickly. Now the army is in chaos, and it is said that they are almost reaching the capital."

"There is a divine bird, why do you still dare to raise troops?" Nangong Xun was stunned. The Xichuan divine bird has been around for a long time, and the monarchs are all selected by the divine bird. Therefore, Xichuan is the most stable of the four kingdoms, and has never appeared. Great mutiny.

"Alas... the divine bird has disappeared for almost 20 years." The old man sighed, and before he left, he still told Nangong Xun, "You should go quickly."

Been gone for almost 20 years....

Nangong Xun was stunned for a moment, then got on his horse and headed towards the capital of Xichuan.

You have to check for yourself whether it disappeared or not.

After walking for a while, Nangong looked up by chance, and saw a large red sandalwood forest on the hillside.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Among the four spirits, the wood spirit is the white sandalwood juice.

There has never been a record of white sandalwood in the world. After Fubai calculated it, he realized that white sandalwood is an odd number among red sandalwood, and that the flowering of white sandalwood is an odd number among odd numbers.It can only happen in large expanses of red sandalwood forests.

There is a small village on the hillside. Because of the high terrain, it has not been affected by the flood. Because of its remote location, it has not been affected by the war. The people on the mountain are still working.

The mountain road was not easy to walk, so Nangongxun had to lead the horse and walked up the mountain. About halfway up the mountain, he saw a small stone with the inscription: Baihua Village.The engraved three-pointer is sharp and sharp, and it is written by a master.

There was a man working in the field at the entrance of the village. When he saw an outsider coming, he quickly dropped the work in his hand, ran forward, and shouted from a distance, "Hey, who are you?"

Nangong Xun stopped, looked at the man, his face was dark, he was dressed in sackcloth, he looked like a farmer, and replied politely: "My name is Nangong Xun, and I want to go up the mountain to find a kind of sandalwood."

The man ran close, and when he saw Qing Nangongxun's face, he was startled, and couldn't help sighing, their village is really good in geomantic omen, and good-looking people come one after another.

Nangong found that the man had been staring at him in a daze, and didn't speak.Then he reminded me aloud: "Can I enter the village?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The man nodded fiercely, but his eyes still did not look like Lijia Nangongxun's face, he was so pretty.

Nangong Xun nodded to him and entered the village.

It wasn't until Nangong Xun could no longer see his back that he came back to his senses.Thinking of what Nangong Xun said, he felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have told him a few words. The forest on the mountain is not easy to enter.It's just that the figure is gone now, and it's too late to regret it.

Nangong Xunzi didn't know about these things.When he entered the village, there was a woman washing clothes. He walked over and asked politely, "Excuse me, how can I get to the forest in front?"

The woman turned her head to look at Nangong Xun and asked, "Are you Huaji's friend?"

Nangong Xun shook his head and said, "This is my first time here, so I don't know the flower season you mentioned."

The woman looked hesitant and worried, and said: "If you are not a friend of Huaji, why don't you go up the mountain?"

"Why?" Nangong was puzzled, could it be that the mountain belonged to Huaji's family?

Nangong Xun guessed right, not only the mountain but also the red sandalwood forest behind the mountain belonged to Huaji's family.And Huaji's father is the bandit leader on the mountain.

"Bandits?" Nangong Xun couldn't believe that there were bandits in this barren mountain and wild place?

"Yes, but it's much better these years. They used to go down the mountain every day to rob houses." The woman said kindly, "Besides, outsiders are never allowed to enter the mountain. I advise you to go back."

Nangong Xun shook his head with a smile, and said: "Thank you, but I must go up this mountain, please tell me how to go up the mountain?"

"Why doesn't this man listen to persuasion?" The woman muttered, seeing Nangong Xun's insistence, she still kindly pointed the way for him, saying: "You go along this road, and you will see a small path up the mountain."

Nangong searched for a way to thank him, walked to the path the woman had mentioned, tied the horse to a tree, and went up the mountain alone.

The road is not difficult to walk, and stone slabs are paved all the way.

When approaching the top of the mountain, I saw a stockade with a high watchtower at the door.The people at the watchtower in the village obviously found Nangong Xun, only to hear someone shouting loudly: "Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Nangong Xun walked to the gate of the village, a tall wooden fence blocked his way, "Hey

..Who are you? "The people on the stage rushed to the door and asked.

Nangong Xun said in his usual polite tone: "I am in Xia Nangong, and I want to go to the red sandalwood forest in your land to have a look."

"Red sandalwood?" The man was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "What are you looking for with red sandalwood?"

Nangong Xun said, "Can I meet the masters of your family?"

The man looked at Nangong Xun for a while, saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, he was as beautiful as a crown jade, and he didn't look like a bad person, so he felt a little fond of him, so he said: "Wait a minute, I'll report it first."

Nangong Xun nodded and watched the man run in.Standing outside the door and looking at the stockade.Looking in from the outside, the scale is not large, but the layout of each place looks a little grand, even a little quiet.

After a while, the man came back, panting from running, and said: "Our master will let you in." Then he opened the gate of the village.

Nangong Xun thanked him, then followed the man into the village, the man led Nangong to the lobby, and retreated.

Nangong Xun looked up, and there was a majestic man about 40 years old sitting on the seat, but he didn't look like a bandit, but he looked like a general, but the sadness between his brows was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

Nangong Xun arched his hands and said: "Xun in Xia Nangong"

The man nodded, without beating around the bush, and asked directly: "I heard you came here for the red sandalwood forest?"

Nangong Xun said: "What I'm looking for is white sandalwood, do you know if there are any in Guilin?"

The person sitting on the seat thought for a moment and said, "Ah Ji seems to have said that before."

Nangong Xun asked anxiously, "What about now?"

The man said: "I don't know about it. Ah Ji is more aware of the red sandalwood forest. He often plays in it." Speaking of this, he thought of something, and smiled slightly, looking in a good mood.

"Then, where is the Aji you mentioned now?" Nangong Xun was a little anxious.

The people in the seat glanced at the sky, their tone suddenly became heavy, and they said, "Let's be in the capital."

Nangong Xundao thanked him, then hurried down the mountain again, the capital of Xichuan was fighting, but nothing happened.

The people in the seat looked at Nangong Xun's back and let out a long sigh.