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Chapter 8 Buddha Fruit and Bronze Jade Plate (Part 2)

Cold! It makes people feel trembling. When the cold wind blows, it seems like it is going to seep directly into the bones through your own flesh and blood.

Stepping on the snow more than one meter thick, Ye Qingshan, who is only two months old, does not need to worry about falling into the snow. In this kind of weather, his only enemy is the extremely cold temperature around him.

Xiong Ma and Fan Monk were still confronting each other. The atmosphere in the air was solemn, which forced Ye Qingshan to grit his teeth and use his energy to fight the chill.

The distance of up to 100 meters is no less than a Long March of 25,000 miles. The cold wind whistles, mixed with snowflakes, blowing its brown and black short hair white.

Walking by Xiong's side tremblingly, Ye Qingshan believed that Xiong's mother had noticed her because Xiong's mother slapped herself into the snow nest next to her with her huge claws. There was no wind. Although the snow nest was very cold, it was at least much warmer than outside, but Ye Qingshan did not hide here.

After crawling out of the snow nest, Ye Qingshan shouted tenderly at Xiong's mother twice, then moved his stiff body and walked towards the monk.

Mother Xiong's eyes were still filled with fierce light, but looking at the young bear Ye Qingshan who had climbed out of the snow nest again, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. This time, Mother Xiong did not stop Ye Qingshan's actions.

Instead, he looked at Ye Qingshan who was crawling in the snow with a strange and scrutinized expression, and threatened the monk who looked like gold paper opposite him with fierce eyes.

The monk's face was still ugly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face. The monk saw Ye Qingshan. The monk obviously could see Ye Qingshan. When he saw Ye Qingshan, the monk's heart sank. In nature, one of the three events that all hunters least want to encounter was encountering a wild beast with cubs!

In this case, if you have a slight overreaction, out of instinctive motherhood, any female beast will do its best to fight you to the end.

When he saw the female bear in front of him slapped the cub into the snow with his huge bear paw, the monk once thought of counterattacking because at that moment, the monk saw a flaw in the huge female bear, but the monk did not take action in the end. The first was because he was too seriously injured. Even if he fought with the female bear, the best result would be that both sides were injured. The monk was unwilling to fight the other party to the death. Another reason might not be considered a reason.

The monk saw an amazing spirituality in this puppy-sized cub.

I don’t know why, but when I saw this young bear, the monk hesitated.

So, in this cold snowy northern snowy ridge, a huge brown bear with a two-story height and a pale monk who was surrounded by a three-meter-high monk, the two confronted silently, and a young bear with a maximum length of 20 centimeters crawled between the two overlords in one step.

Ten meters...

Eight meters...

Five meters...

It's approaching, and it's almost time to approach the monk!

When approaching the monk two meters, Ye Qingshan stood up, staring at his pure black eyes, and raised his two bear paws high, covered with white snow blocks and young claws slapped the toes of the three-meter-high Golden Buddha.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Two knocks were like a flesh palm slapping the iron block. When he really touched the appearance of the golden Buddha, Ye Qingshan realized that this layer of golden Buddha was really as hard as he had seen before. As for the last sound?

It was the sound of Ye Qingshan falling into the snow. The layer of golden Buddha outside the monk's body disappeared. Ye Qingshan had no support and directly threw a piece of shit on the ground to eat it.

"Hahahaha!" The monk suddenly laughed wildly, with a majestic and heroic laughter. It was hard to imagine that such a pale monk had such a full laugh. He seemed to have figured out something. With the look of praise and looking at the treasure, the monk looked at Ye Qingshan seriously: "Do you want to go with me?"

Would you like to follow me?

Would you like to follow me?

Would you like to follow me?

Follow me?

I'll leave?

Walk?

Ye Qingshan was stunned and looked at the monk in front of him with a confused look on his face. He only had three words in his mind, Chinese? Damn Chinese!

A burst of joy came out of my heart inexplicably, and Ye Qingshan, who almost subconsciously, was about to nod.

But at this time, the monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a hint of regret in his eyes, and said with emotion: "It turns out that I am thinking too much. How can you, a young bear, understand human words?"

Ye Qingshan was stunned, ten thousand divine beasts rushed past in his heart, nodded quickly, then shook his head and explained in his mouth, but in the ears of the monk, all Ye Qingshan's explanation was nothing more than a crisp bear roar.

Moreover, Ye Qingshan looked anxious and danced, but in the eyes of the monk, he was a little cute.

After hesitating for a moment, the monk's eyes were filled with love and joy, and he groped in his chest. A peanut-sized fruit core and a bronze jade necklace as big as a palm were taken out by the monk: "Today you saved the monk's life, and you have no choice but to give you a Buddha fruit. You and I have a fate. I think you are quite spiritual. I give this jade plaque to you."

As he said that, he was going to wear this jade necklace around Ye Qingshan's neck.

"roar!!"

Mother Xiong roared and took a sudden step. Her voice was like rolling thunder. I don’t know how much snow on the surrounding ancient pine trees shook. Her claws, like a scimitar, popped out of her flesh palm, staring fiercely at the monk who stretched out his hand.

The expression seemed to be saying, "What are you smashing at me again? Your paws are moving forward, I'm slapping you to death!"

Looking at the monk's mother who looked at him with a bad look on his face, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his pale face. He looked at Ye Qingshan, and then looked at the mother who had locked him. He was neither giving nor not giving. Finally, he scratched his head and threw the Buddha fruit and jade tomb on the ground. Finally, he looked at Ye Qingshan with a serious look: "You and I have a fate, see you in the future."

As he said that, he stepped back and left.

Xiong's mother did not continue to pursue her, probably because she was afraid of the strength of this monk and allowed her to leave.

Ye Qingshan was still sitting in the snow with a confused look on his face. In Chinese, "The Monk" is wrong, it is a monk! A three-foot golden Buddha, a two-story mama, is it a martial arts or a cultivation of the Taoist Buddhism?

In short, the appearance of the monk today and the other party's skillful Mandarin shocked Ye Qingshan so much that he had not yet reminisced it.

A strong wind hit his heart, making Ye Qingshan feel a chill inexplicably, subconsciously shrink his neck. Then the mother Xiong's big slap once again slapped herself into the snow, looking at the young bear Ye Qingshan who was staring at innocent big eyes and looked confused in the snow with satisfaction.

The mother of Xiong grinned happily, then sat directly beside Ye Qingshan, took Ye Qingshan out of the snow, put it in her arms, and feasted at the surrounding wolf corpses. The northern Xiong Ridge was very cold, and the temperature could reach dozens of degrees below zero. It could be said that it turned into ice. Some of the wolf corpses around were frozen, but some were not completely frozen.

The mother bear bit her mouth and blood splashed around her. In an instant, Ye Qingshan's nose was filled with a strong smell of blood. Speaking of which, this smell was very good. Ye Qingshan's body liked this smell very much, but Ye Qingshan's soul was very disgusted with this kind of naked blood, and then?

Ye Qingshan felt that he wanted to vomit and felt dizzy.
Chapter completed!