With this skill, it is estimated that even the dead can be called alive, and the living can be forcibly angered to death.
If Pu Feng hadn't been so shameless, he would have been so angry that he would have been so angry.
The grandson peeked at Song Xiaoshu taking a bath, but denied it. Such an inconspicuous thing did not save him any face.
The golden and jade compass in his hand was a good treasure, but it was a pity that it fell into the hands of such a person. It was really a waste.
"Now we have a good show. Pu Feng is going to have a battle with Xu Jia."
"That's it, I can finally open my eyes."
"..."
The theatergoers did not think it was a big deal. Many of the crowd were Korean archaeologists and reporters, some were geologists, and there were also people from other countries.
Usually their work is very boring, and they rarely see such a scene. But now, when I see it, it is as lively as singing a big show.
A group of scholars and archeology experts who set out first mysteriously lost contact due to heavy snowfall. Communication was interrupted, and even satellites were unable to perform positioning.
In such bad weather, rescue helicopters and heavy equipment cannot enter the mountains at all.
The mountains are high and the forests are dense. The snow is so heavy and the coverage is very thick. If a large avalanche occurs, it will be troublesome.
There are many reporters, so this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself.
Everyone is quite optimistic about Xu Jia. If they can defeat him and rescue the experts and scholars who have been lost in the heavy snow in time, they will have fame and money.
The mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and the food carried by the first batch of trapped scholars and experts could not last long.
The weather is so cold and the environment is harsh, so rescue needs to be done as soon as possible.
Pu Feng flicked his fly whisk, pretending to be an immortal, suppressing the anger in his heart and looking indifferent, "Huh, Xu Jia, I am an immortal from outside, and I am too lazy to argue with an uncultured commoner like you. But since it is a bet.
Request, I stated my conditions, if you have any comments, just raise them."
"Well, it's very simple. We each find people based on our abilities. If I lose, I will give you 100 million. If you lose, I will step down from the position of head of Silla Road. Taoism is the root of goodness and is born from the aura of the world.
, we can’t just let your reputation be ruined.”
Pu Feng gritted his teeth: "It's settled, whoever regrets it will be the bastard!"
puff.
Xu Jia didn't expect that Master Park, who was so spiritual and spiritual, could actually say such nonsense, "Please, can you find a few more words next time? Are you a pig? Are you running out of words? Are you still a bastard? You
It is already a fact that you are a bastard. Everyone knows it. There is no need to emphasize it. Just ask everyone, did you look particularly like a bastard when you were in the cesspit just now? "
"Hahaha……"
There was another burst of laughter.
Pu Feng had a ferocious look on his face, clenching his teeth tightly and making a rattling noise, wishing he could peel off Xu Jia's skin and get cramps.
"Hmph, just wait and see. Grandpa, what else will you say when I rescue those experts and scholars from Baimao Mountain? Then I will have both fame and fortune, so just wait and cry!"
Pu Feng was doing all sorts of things, the corners of his lips were raised, and evil spirits were secretly growing.
Xu Jia looked at Pu Feng's arrogant expression and smiled bitterly, "Silly, let alone you, what will happen if the originator of your Taoism comes? What's more, Silla Tao is basically a Hinayana of Taoism, and it belongs to
If a copycat's copycat were compared to a woman, it would be similar to a broken shoe."
The bet is certain and we will set off immediately.
Saving people is like putting out fire, the situation is urgent.
Pu Feng and Xu Jia originally decided to split into two groups, but in the end they were worried that people would get lost again, so they decided to go together to see who could find the missing target first.
The snow was covered with snow, and a heavy rain did not melt the snow. Instead, it made the road slippery, making it more difficult to go up the mountain to find people.
The experts and scholars were all wearing thick clothes. It was freezing and snowy. They had to wear thicker clothes. Pu Feng could only envy them when he looked at them.
Damn, the wind is so cold.
Pu Feng secretly curled up a few times, shivering violently.
It's all Xu Jia's grandson's fault. If he hadn't competed with him, how could he have suffered so much?
This time when I went up the mountain to look for someone, I was about to get the money, but because Xu Jia interfered, otherwise he would have gained both fame and fortune.
Xu Jia glanced at Pu Feng from the corner of his eye, and found it particularly interesting to see that the sanctimonious guy was about to freeze into a pig's head.
There is a price to pay for showing off. If you don’t have the ability, you have to forcefully show off. Who will suffer if he doesn’t suffer?
Pu Feng is the head of Silla Tao. Although he is a copycat, he can still be regarded as a member of the Tao sect. Xu Jia is a white-bone golden immortal who has been promoted for three thousand years of cultivation. Originally, there is no need to argue with him about trivial matters, but this kid is ignorant and can only
A little lesson learned.
One cause and one effect, all are created by creation.
Xu Jia is the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal. Although he is attached to the mortal body, part of his cultivation is still there, so the cold air has no effect on him.
Even though Pu Feng was an outsider, he had never been able to escape the pain of birth, old age, illness and death. The severe cold almost froze him into a popsicle.
Even so, Xu Jia still did not forget to ridicule him, "Master Park is so awesome. He can do it without wearing thick clothes in such a cold weather. He who wears thin clothes is much better than me."
"That...that is."
Pu Feng was so cold that he was almost trembling, and the corners of his lips were trembling slightly, a little purple. If Xu Jia hadn't said this, he would have almost put on a cotton-padded jacket.
The wind is biting, especially on the Baimao Mountain where the climate is so weird.
The temperature at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain are almost the same as the sky and the ground. The year-round temperature difference is more than ten degrees.
There is heavy snow in the sky, and the temperature at the bottom of the mountain is already close to subzero. Now when I go to the mountain to look for people, it is okay when there is no wind, but when the wind blows, it is like being cut by the edge of a knife.
Pu Feng is not modest, holding a gold and jade compass in his hand, looking like a master.
"Pu Daochang's immortal spirit is really extraordinary. I misunderstood you before. I didn't expect that in this cold and windy valley, I can see the master's extraordinary qualities. It is simply admirable."
Xu Jia's compliment seemed a bit deliberate, and Pu Feng thought smartly.
What the hell is this guy up to?
This is not the first time that Pu Fengzai fell into the hands of Xu Jia. Why did he suddenly praise himself?
"Taoist Master Park is really amazing. We are so cold even though we are wearing so many cotton-padded jackets and down jackets. We wish we could wrap ourselves in a few more quilts, but Master Park only wears a Taoist robe and it doesn't matter at all. It's really amazing.
"
"Yes, the master is truly a god."
The reporters who followed him to search for him all took pictures and gave thumbs up in praise.
Although Pu Feng smelled the smell of danger and was alert, a few good words from others made him feel happy.
"I told you that I am the most famous Feng Shui master of this generation. Not only am I great at Feng Shui, I also have an extraordinary and holy body. He Xu Jia is great, and I, Master Park, am not bad either!"
"good!"
"A master is a master, awesome!"
There was a roar of applause, and even Xu Jia joined in the cheers.
Strange, this kid...
Pu Feng endured the cold, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he was still trying to show off.
The big words have been spoken, and it is impossible to take them back now.
This stinky Xu Jia, I really don’t know if I owed him something in my previous life!
Before Pu Feng could react, Xu Jia had already taken a cotton-padded jacket from his entourage and put it on.
"call……"
"It's so cool. It's warmer to wear a cotton-padded jacket. Master Park is so advanced in the Immortal Way that you don't need to wear a cotton-padded jacket to keep out the cold. I'd better wear a few layers to avoid being frozen into ice cubes. I don't even know if I can leave here alive."
Damn it, I got tricked again!
As soon as Xu Jia finished speaking, the sinister smiles on his lips suddenly shocked him.
"Xu Jia, you..."
Pu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He suddenly felt like a mute and couldn't explain the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you pretending? You are such a great master, the majestic leader of Silla Road, and surrounded by so many journalists, experts and scholars from all over the world. Are you pretending?
Are they?"
"I……"
Pu Feng was stunned for a moment and was almost dragged into the ditch again by Xu Jia.
His whole body was shaking slightly, and his nose was about to flow out. If he hadn't secretly wiped it away several times, it would have been exposed long ago.
With so many pairs of eyes staring at you, do you want to be cast aside at this time?
Pu Feng persisted, but refused to accept soft words, "How can I, the dignified leader of Silla Road, do something inconsistent with my words and deeds?"
"Okay, Master Park is Master Park, awesome!"
Xu Jia smiled secretly, holding back his bad words and waiting for the good show.
With such a heavy snowstorm, the temperature gets even lower the further you go up. When the wind blows, it feels like slicing noodles. Pu Feng originally looked like Lu Chai, skinny and bones, and his clothes were so thin.
If he didn't freeze to death, he would probably get seriously ill.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
The star search disk in Xu Jia's hand can search for everything in the world, and it is a first-class treasure. The Yin Qi on the Baimao Mountain is a bit heavy, and the weather is changeable, revealing the slightest bit of weirdness.
Looking at the compass that was constantly spinning on the star search disk, Xu Jia frowned slightly and looked gloomy.
What's so weird about Baimao Mountain?
Xu Jia always had an unknown premonition, but he couldn't put it into words.
"Pfft..."
The cold wind is as sharp as a knife.
Pu Feng sneezed several times, and the people next to him persuaded him to put on some clothes. Just as he was about to move his hands, he saw Xu Jia's sarcastic eyes from the corner of his eye and immediately refused, and even deliberately raised his voice, "I...I
It’s not cold. I’m Master Park from Silla Road... Park... Master Park!"
"Poof!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another big sneeze.
It's tiring to pretend to be real, and you will suffer in vain. No one knows who suffers. This damn girl is like a mute eating coptis. She has no place to complain when she suffers.
If you don't seek death, you won't die. If you seek death, your death will be in vain.
Xu Jia looked at Pu Feng, he was really angry and funny.
"Damn, I'm overdoing my pretense, there are no steps to go down. It's so cold, what should I do now?"
Pu Feng was shaking, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his nose was about to freeze.
"Khan, why bother? What's the point of pretending? What a bullshit master. They are all self-righteous and deceiving themselves. Who do you really think is a fool?"
A sensible person in the crowd murmured in a sarcastic voice, glancing at Pu Feng with contempt in his eyes. (To be continued)