Because of the delay in the ice crack for a long time, when they arrived at the place, it was already dark, and the moonlight was quietly sprinkled on the ice sheet covered with thin snow, but it was not serene and cool, but layers of enchanting!
In the distance, an oblique tind is like a machete sticking out of the mountain, pointing to the sky and unabashedly sharpening the unruly loneliness. Let Master Jiong point to the far tind and say with smile, "My friend is in the peak cave. He is a penance and probably won’t even light a fire for us. Don’t think about how to entertain you dolls!" After that, he shouted to the distant commander, "My old friend Jisong sent Tim!"
Let Jiong’s voice be peaceful and domineering without the slightest hint, but deliver it firmly in the cold mountain wind. Every word is as strong as copper and iron.
Not on WenLeYang back already sleepy was awakened by Jiong sound after leng a low say with smile "thirteen? Master friend’s name is thirteen? What are the allusions here? " Then he explained to Wen Leyang that "Jisong is a number with thirteen meanings in Tibetan"
Let Tim feel comfortable and happy when he is about to see his old friend. Haha smiled and answered the right and wrong words. "There is a fart allusion that he is called thirteen when he ranks thirteenth at home! This man is a little … a little … eccentric! " The Lama’s facial expression has also become a little in distress situation, and he continues to say, "You are not welcome if he starts at random, but don’t hurt him."
Just then, Tim Lama suddenly came from the direction of tind with a cold low shout, which was a response to the Lama’s shout that a figure was swaying left and right in the mountain wind as if it would be blown away at any time, but the speed was extremely fast, and it was not long before he arrived at the eyes of everyone. Tim laughed and told his companions, "This is Brother Jisong Gladanton."
Jisong is extremely tall than Wen Leyang, who is one meter faster, but he is extremely thin, which makes Jiong feel better when he sees his old friend. He continued to smile at Wen Leyang. "He has been penalizing since childhood and has grown into a pair of embroidered poles!"
Gizon and Tutatonte, the African leader, are very much alike. They are both thin and tall, but Tutatonte is so thin that it makes people feel poor. Gizon is so thin that it makes people feel terrible!
The skin is tightly scraped on the bones, the forehead is shriveled, the cheeks are collapsed, and the face is almost left with a pair of great eyes turning, revealing a fierce color. Jisong has a perennial ice and snow with the whole person as hard as ice.
Jisong not only didn’t see any joy when he saw his old friend, but also frowned with some impatience and asked the Lama, "Why are you here?"
"It’s natural to come to you!" Let Lama Jiong say, "Don’t drink wind in the wild, go to your place first!" "
Unexpectedly, Jisong
Nailed to the ground and shaking his hand, he wanted to dump the Lama. "I have you to wait at my place first."
Let Tim’s status in the plateau be highly respected. Almost all Tibetan monks have a good respect for him and dare not neglect him, but this Jisong incident is not necessarily a big temper.
Let Tim obviously have long been accustomed to this cold sample of Jisong, and his big hand is still firmly holding Jisong’s skinny wrist. Ha ha laughs. "Are you still thinking about going out when I’m here? Big things also … "Let Jiong just say half suddenly frowned and looked at Jisong carefully, and his tone was already dignified." Is there an adversary looking for you? "
Gibson wore a tattered red cloth robe, a diamond bell in his chest pocket, a pure white screw behind him and a diamond pestle in his other hand.
Wenleyang doesn’t understand tantra, but he also knows that he is going out to fight by looking at Jisong’s deputy armed forces.
Jisong’s two strange eyes turned and glared at Grand Lama Jiong. "Who knows who they are? Don’t drag me and let them get away. I’ll give them to you!" After that, he tried desperately to break free, but he was not at all polite. His big hand clung to Jisong like an iron clamp, and he said nothing loosely, as if he wanted to relax a little, and the other party would run away without a trace.
Pangolin, look at two people. I haven’t said a word for a long time, but I broke my wrist there. The first one was impatient. "Stop it!" What are you going to do …
No one expected that before he finished his groundbreaking speech, Jisong suddenly thundered, "What? There is no place for you to talk here!" Hold up the other hand and hug Vajra’s cranium face as he went.
Breaking the ground can’t make him fall back like a flash, and then he is angry and screaming. When he steps forward, he will beat Jisong Wenleyang and jump to them. He waved his hand and pointed the instrument at Wenleyang’s head. His mouth still screamed "Mortal get out!"
Wenleyang is still carrying a girl behind him, watching the Gangfeng hanging from the Vajrayana mercilessly hitting his heart, and he is also angry. If ordinary people have to be beaten to a pulp by him, they will meet the Vajrayana with two extraordinary powers, and Wenleyang will not move. Jisong threw himself into the big Lama’s arms.
If Tim hadn’t grabbed him by the hand, he would have fallen somewhere. Now Wen Leyang is no less unhappy than the old rabbit demon. How can the Godsworn avatar compete with his bronze skin and iron frame?
As soon as Jisong Ao jumped up, he tried his best to break free like a frantic chicken, and let Jiong’s hand point at Wen Leyang with a pestle. "I was mistaken, so it’s not ordinary people!"
Xiaosha gloated and laughed, lying on the big Lama’s back to Wen Leyang and shouting, "What a bastard hit him!"
Feifei is much more sensible than Xiaosha, but she also laughs cuttlefish disorderly fibrillation. "Don’t fight, don’t fight this thirteen, although mix some things, but know more things …
Let the Grand Lama Jiong look at the chaos in front of him. Suddenly, he turned his wrist and tripped the soles of his feet and threw Jisong directly into the snow. Then he turned his body and turned his thick legs to lock him firmly. The Lama used authentic wrestling on the grassland instead of tantric magical powers. At the same time, he was separated from Wen Leyang and Tu Di by his body. Then the Lama said, "If you lose, give us help and talk honestly!"
Ji Songli put his head out of Jean Jiong’s ass and nodded hard. Then he felt that as soon as he was loose, he immediately turned over and stared at Wen Leyang and ground breaking. "Which one of you two is coming?"
Breaking the ground and pouting, I turned to Wen Leyang and said, "You and I are afraid of breaking him!"
Wen Leyang nodded with a smile and asked Jisong "When?"
Fei Fei leaned over Wenleyang’s ear and said in a low voice, "This Jisong is not true, but he has a fear … knowing that the master won’t let people hurt him …"
Jisong took advantage of their kung fu to spread around him quickly to prevent the enemy from attacking Tantric Sect and not leaving for France. Hey, hey, smile and say, "Now!" After that, I raised my hand to shake the vajra in my hand, and I was about to exclaim the tantric mantra. Unexpectedly, at the moment, the other party had already fit in front of me, and Jisong couldn’t stop it for a moment before being broken by Wenleyang’s wrong punch.
Jisong was about to retreat when suddenly a figure shook around in front of his face and laughed like a bell, and his shoulders sank in the blink of an eye. Wenleyang didn’t light it and didn’t pat it twice.
By the time Jisong roared and waved the pestle back, Wen Leyang had already retreated to his original place and asked him with a smile, "Will you fight again?"
Jisong’s face was flat and thin, his face was covered with evil lines, and his mouth was even more open to talk. He suddenly shouted something like a bamboo pole and fell to the ground like a cramp.
Lying behind Wen Leyang, Fei Fei was startled and asked, "What did he … shout?"
Wen Leyang answered "spicy!"
Since this Jisong is familiar with Tim, it shouldn’t be a bad person, but Wen Leyang couldn’t help but punish him for putting’ Sichuan food’ on him just now.
Let Jiong Lama reach out and hold the red-faced and flaming Jisong and shake his head with a wry smile. "It’s not wrong to let you suffer!" Say that finish lift eye looked wenleyang.
Wen Leyang smiled without waiting for the Lama to speak, and took a kettle and poured saliva on Jisong.’ Sichuan cuisine’ is a unique secret recipe. It is simple to configure, simple to cast, and easier to solve.
Jisong rushed to drink a few mouthfuls of water before slowly recovering, staring at Wen Leyang like a monster and panting, asking, "What spell is this?" Then I closed my eyes without waiting for Wen Leyang’s answer, and my mouth twitched as if I was remembering what I felt just now. I finally jumped up and provoked a thumb at Wen Leyang. "Great!"
Wenleyang looked back and looked at each other in distress situation. She smiled as soon as she saw the truth from Wenleyang. This Jisong is not an ordinary person.
After starting work, Jisong returned to the original attitude of looking at no one pleasing to the eye, pointing to Wen Leyang and turning to Jean Jiong. "This man is ok. I know most of what you want to ask about Gladanton!"
Let Tim not rush to ask about Hua Jia, but drag the topic to Ji Song. "Who are you going to chase?"
JiSong hey a answer than happy "a few days ago, I practice anger statue of meditation body and mind can’t move outside Gladanton and rare traveled, I didn’t seriously cloth a layer of don’t leave France and India to protect yourself, let the snow spider seal the mouth of the cave and I found someone when I woke up during the.
The abode of fairies and immortals has spied! "
Wen Leyang squinted and asked, "What is a snow bead?"
"Snow spider is a kind of Okumo with legs and a round belly, which loves to eat meat and can weave a web! Some spirituality seals the hole when I close it! " Jisong disgruntled answer WenLeYang this just know somebody else say it’s not snow beads, he also Jisong raise things is the kind of ghost bubble in the ice gap.
This kind of snow spider has also been recorded in the workshop. It is a relatively severe poisonous insect, and most people are rescued immediately after being stung.
After all, not everyone can afford to protect the mountains and beasts like the Great Mercy Temple or the Qilian Xianzong. It is not a strange thing for monks to raise some spiritual and poisonous insects and beasts to look after the home.
Jisong recently closed his door and waited until he woke up to find that the spider had been crushed to death. Someone had been to his abode of fairies and immortals, and he knew very few people. Even if someone visited and saw the snow spider closing the door, he would know that he was closing, waiting or leaving without crushing the spider.
Let Tim frown. "Have you ever lost anything there?"
Jisong shook his head. "Are you a thief and dare to go in when you see two spiders the size of a pot cover hanging at the door?" He seems to have eaten gunpowder, and no one can expect to hear a word of comfort from him.
Let Tim not take his tone to heart and continue to say, "Things are not lost, and you are ill. The other party should be the door to see the actual situation, and it will recede when you see an ordinary monk …"
Jisong’s face was full of anger and he said, "Then my two snow spiders died in vain? These people can’t run unless they get out of Tanggula Mountain! " Jisong has a bad temper. Someone killed him while he was closed in and strolled around. The janitor spider immediately went on the rampage and chased him out. It happened that Tim and Wen Leyang and others came to the door.
The big Lama’s eyes lit up. "Do you have any way to find them?"
Jisong’s face showed a rare smile with a little pride. "The people who came here killed the snow spider, but they were also contaminated with spider silk!"
Wen Leyang knows a smile. In the snow spider, the female spider has a big net to prey on the male spider, but even if it is dozens of miles apart, it can rely on the smell of the female spider to find the female spider. Since Ji Song raises this kind of thing, he naturally knows his habits, so that the male spider can track down the spider and ask the other person not to run too far.
Let Tim ponder for a moment before continuing to ask, "Which way did they go?"
In fact, let Jiong’s expression become more irritable than fidgety without asking a few words, as if reluctantly answering "face to face!" "
Wenleyang several people face showed a really relieved, they are still on the northwest slope of Gradandong. If you want to go to Jianggendi, such as glaciers, you must climb the top of the mountain first.
Let Tim look to Wenleyang Gu Xiaojun and others for advice. Everyone is the same mind. Gu simply said, "Let’s chase with him! It’s not evil or Kunlun! "
Jisong had been waiting for a long time and said, "Don’t do it when you meet them. I’ll take revenge myself!" " After a few steps, he added, "If they are outnumbered, you can help me again!" "
Everyone laughed. This is the most reliable thing to say when I met Jisong. Although he has a strange temper, he is really not stupid.
A group of people continue to climb to the top of Gladandong, and the way to kung fu makes Tim, of course, not wave, and interrogate Hua Jia next to Jisong.
Jisong has never had a good face, but as soon as Tim arrived at Hua’s house, he immediately changed his face, as if he were in awe and a little scared. "Did you get them? These people are really reclusive, although they don’t care about the world, but they must not be provoked or they will never die! "