Legend has it that in the ancient Indian country, the demon Besun, killed monks in the Pupa Temple, and the scriptures were collected in the Dragon Palace, and the Dragon King flooded the Naji Kingdom. Later, the Dragon King killed the Dragon King and retrieved the Buddhist scriptures, and the title of Dragon Subduing Arhat was given.

Xuanbing looked at the ice valley in the snow and ice. It was isolated from the world. The spring scenery outside had nothing to do with it. All it had was cold and pale. Xuanbing's black body seemed out of place. He looked at the ice and snow. Xuanbing frowned and would blow wind here. He was angry that it would snow here. He was the god here. He controlled everything and no one could violate it.

It was snowing heavily here again. Xuanbing stretched out his hand and caught the snowflakes. The six-petal snowflakes were not in a hurry to melt in his hands, but still formed a beautiful appearance. There were mountains at the peak of his eyebrows and black water between the corners of his eyes.

Xiaozhi was behind Xuanbing and didn't dare to say a word, but she knew that if Xuanbing was quiet, he would definitely be thinking, so don't disturb him.

Xuan Bing slowly turned around and looked at Xiaozhi. She was so careful. After getting along these days, Xiaozhi already knew that Xuan Bing's call to the wind and rain. He was much stronger than she thought. Xiaozhi never dared to resist him anymore. She just stayed behind him with peace of mind and became a character who was not even a puppet.

"Do you like snow?"

Xiaozhi didn't dare to talk nonsense, just nodded randomly.

Xuan Bing smiled, "It's so strange, do you like snow?"

Xiaozhi stopped talking, Xuanbing looked at the valley and fell into a quiet state again, "What do you think of here?"

"Very good," Xiaozhi paused for a long time, and thought about it and counted as a consideration.

Xuan Bing snorted coldly, "Don't you feel cold?"

Cold, the cold here is cold, it is so cold that it makes people suffocate, and there is no strength to tremble, it is so cold that it makes people desperate, and there is no chance to have a chance. Xiaozhi doesn't like this, she doesn't think anyone will like it. This is the ice and snow valley, this is Xuanbing. Xuanbing's terror does not need him to show anything, his existence is a terrible aura.

"It's okay." Xiaozhi paused.

"You know I don't like people to lie, I have no interest in lies." Xuan Bing looked at Xiao Zhi coldly, and Xiao Zhi dodged with a nearly desperate look. She didn't know what Xuan Bing was going to do. She couldn't figure out Xuan Bing's thoughts and didn't know his preferences. She lived so carefully every day, for fear of angering him.

"Slightly cold." Xiaozhi added, Xuanbing seemed to have received a satisfactory reply. He no longer felt embarrassed about Xiaozhi, but turned around and returned to his cave.

Xuan Bing walked to Buyu's side, and the woman in the ice coffin was still sleeping peacefully.

Xuan Bing put his hand on the ice coffin, and the halo appeared again, "What made you survive after taking the Jade Firing Pills? In the ice river, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

A highlight appeared in Buyu's body. In her lower abdomen, Xuan Bing glanced at the highlight, "This is-" His eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he understood something.

Wanghen hummed a light song while walking. The fragrance of flowers was filled with the uninhabited path, and Wanghen’s pleasant voice. She looked at the beautiful scenery and carried the basket. She suddenly felt someone following her behind. Wanghen was stunned for a moment, turned around, but could not see anything.

Then she continued walking until the feeling of being followed appeared again, and Forge slowly turned around, "Who is it? Please come out."

There was no movement, only the leaves rustled by the wind, Forget frowned, "You come out, I'll see you." Naturally, she didn't see that person, it was just a trick to scare people.

Luo Yan was just about to not come out from behind the tree, but saw a figure that had already appeared before him, that was Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao--" Wanghen opened his eyes wide and raised his voice, "Why are you?"

Xiaoyao scratched his head awkwardly, "Why can't we be me?"

"You followed me?" Wanghen looked at him in disbelief.

"Who is following you? Your house is driving this road?" Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

This was a pervert at first, but Wanghen was speechless at this moment. She tilted her head to look at him, "Why are you here?"

"I can't go out and stroll," in fact, Xiaoyao accidentally found Wanghen's residence. Of course, it has been a day or two. He has been observing Wanghen until he was discovered today.

Wanghen nodded, "Of course you can just go around casually, this is not the way we can drive." She turned around and continued to rush forward. Xiaoyao followed. Wanghen slowed down. She glanced at Xiaoyao with her eyes, and Xiaoyao's firm facial features looked straight ahead.

"By the way, after the last time, your body is fine, right?" Xiaoyao didn't know how to care about her, so he could only choose to ask this. He has never been a person who speaks well.

"What's wrong with my health? Am I so good?" Wanghen pretended to be stupid, she deliberately.

"Then you-" Xiaoyao raised his voice, "Is it okay for your body?"

"I'm really so happy to make you worry." Wanghen narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he was just asking for trouble here. He looked at another place, "Why is this so desolate?"

"It's pretty good," Wanghen was used to it, so he didn't think so.

"No one," Xiaoyao opened his eyes wide and looked at Wanghen.

"I usually don't have any one, so I'm very surprised, why do you appear here?" This time it was awkward to Xiaoyao.

"Forget--" From a distance, Keba's voice came, and Forget-Heng waved to Keba who was walking not far away, "Uncle Keba, I'm here."

Xiaoyao looked at the person who was walking over, and was also bald, but his dress was different from that of the monks in the Central Plains. Keba walked closer and looked at Xiaoyao and was stunned, "This one is—"

"He is my friend, Xiaoyao," Wanghen introduced Xiaoyao to Keba. Xiaoyao saluted politely, and Keba nodded.

"Go back quickly, mother-in-law is waiting for your herbs," Keba came here to find her. Wanghen suddenly realized that she had come out for too long. She knocked on her head, "Oh, I forgot the time." As she said that, she was about to go back with Keba. After walking a few steps, she remembered Xiaoyao. She turned around and saw him standing straight in place.

"Xiaoyao, I'm leaving first," she waved at him.

Xiaoyao waved his hand awkwardly, his eyes were lonely and he couldn't hide it.

Forgetful Seal paused, “I’ll be here tomorrow.”

After saying this, Xiaoyao suddenly felt as if he had received some revelation. His eyes lit up, and Wanghen smiled at him and pulled Keba away.

Although this scene was nothing, Keba still saw the subtle changes. He looked at Wuhen, "Who is that boy?"

"I'm a friend."

"Where did you get your friends?" Keba asked in confusion.

"Actually it is Li Xiuyuan's apprentice." Wanghen explained.
Chapter completed!