Fatty Wang cursed inwardly, and Wu Yu nodded in agreement, guessing that this was their purpose. He was also afraid that Third Uncle was really in their hands.
One of Chenpi A's subordinates, a monk named Hua, had a bad look on his face, not only because someone bumped into him, but also because the other party had a lot of sophisticated equipment in his hands. Although it was not suitable to use guns on the snowy mountain, there was no guarantee that the other party would not have brains.
Chenpi Ah Si glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about them. This shows that we are on the right path. Let's keep going."
The wind got stronger and stronger as time went on. They continued to push forward with horse-drawn snow sleds until just after 2pm. The sky turned grey and the horses refused to move. Shunzi said:
"It looks like there was an avalanche here. I don't recognize the road anymore and can't go on."
Shunzi suggested walking to the border post to avoid the snow. Although Jiang Shaomu was not cold, he was already a little dizzy from standing on the white snow. He knew Shunzi would lead him the wrong way, and he didn't want to go in vain, so he said:
"Won't this outpost be overwhelmed by the avalanche?"
Shunzi slapped his head and realized that he was right about 㱕, then he remembered that there was a hot spring nearby.
Jiang Shaomu doesn't know how to find his way, and the plot doesn't give a detailed description of how he got there, but he does know about the giant stone sculpture of a centipede dragon by the hot spring.
However, as a Taoist priest, Jiang Shaomu also knew how to choose directions to predict good and bad luck. He made a random divination and found a very auspicious direction. He asked Shunzi to figure it out for a while, and seeing that the other party was also hesitant, he decided to go to the predicted direction.
Chenpi A'si actually didn't seem to have any objections, not to mention Fatty Wang and his men. Fatty Wang trusted his brothers more than Shunzi.
The god of luck favored them again. Although they walked for a long time and it was already dark, they did find the stone with the coiled dragon. The stone sculpture was quite lifelike and at first glance it looked like a living being.
Jiang Shaomu saw that Fatty Wang and the others were stunned at first glance and said, "That's a stone product."
Wu Yu was awakened from his dream, and Fatty Wang had already run up to take a closer look. The wind carried the smell of sulfur, and Wu Yu's nose was really sensitive. Although Jiang Shaomu knew there was a hot spring, he didn't smell anything at all.
Wu Yu's eyes lit up and he said, "It smells like hot springs!"
Although he avoided a detour, Shunzi still collapsed before reaching the hot spring as in the plot. Now that dawn was in sight, Wu Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After hearing what Wu Xiu said, the other people no longer wasted time marveling at the workmanship of the stone sculpture. Instead, they started looking for hot springs around the stone sculpture. Zhang Qiling quickly found out that the dragon head of the stone sculpture was empty.
But the stone sculpture was very hard, so Jiang Shaomu took out the detonating talisman that he always had when traveling in the martial arts world. He had specially painted a half-destroyed and small-powered talisman on it, took out one from the stack, found a suitable side, and stuck it on it, and it blew up a hole that was just the right size.
This time, Fatty Wang didn't have to take off his clothes to crawl in. A few people were left outside to wait for the response, and Jiang Shaomu was one of them. He was not cold, and he had no intention of going in. Fatty Wang liked this kind of place, so he rushed in first.
Chenpi Asi left two of his men waiting outside with Pan Zi and Jiang Shaomu. Jiang Shaomu took a look at the three of them, all of whom looked serious, and ran a little further away to take pictures of the snow scene.
When the wind and snow gradually became stronger, some people came out, and the group of people agreed to take turns to rest and wait for the wind and snow to pass.
After a long time, Shunzi finally recovered. He kept apologizing to everyone. Jiang Shaomu looked at him and silently wondered who he was pretending to be. This cowardly look was quite realistic.
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