Chapter 231 Guarding the Bronze Gate
In fact, time can erase many things, but for those who are paranoid and unwilling to give in, time not only cannot erase the past and emotions, but will also deepen this state of unwillingness.
It has been a year since Sang Mo disappeared, and within this year, some people's lives have returned to normal, such as Fatty Wang.
This is how Fatty Wang's life is. No matter whether Sang Mo is there or not, he has his own views on friendship and bottom line.
If Sang Mo was here, he would listen to people's thoughts, eat some melons and watch the fun, and his life would not be bad.
If Sang Moruo was not around, he would look after his shop, have mutton hotpot from time to time, drink with his friends, and fight if there was a fight. When he had nothing to do, he would fly to Hangzhou to find Wu Xie and ask if there was a fight to be had.
Fatty Wang’s life is so simple and seemingly ordinary.
The lives of some people became turbulent because they lost the trace of Sang Mo, such as Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling who were fighting while looking for Sang Mo.
At the beginning, Hei Xia Zi was still trying his best to find Sang Mo, but as time went by, Hei Xia Zi could only take on jobs while searching.
Zhang Qiling was the same at the beginning, but he had to guard the bronze gate, so he gave up the search.
No one can be found, but the bronze door needs to be guarded.
Zhang Qiling even thought that if they could never meet again in the martial arts world, then even if he kept looking for them, it would only be a matter of luck, and it would be easy for Sang Mo to hide from them.
If Sang Mo wants to come out, he will come out naturally. They will be able to find out where Sang Mo is without having to look for him.
It was obvious that Sang Mo was deliberately avoiding them. After all, Sang Mo had disappeared for a year. If Sang Mo continued to hide, no matter how much time was spent, he would not be found.
But the bronze gate must be defended. Zhang Qiling sometimes thought that perhaps this was the result of Sang Mo's choice.
If so, then he respects Sang Mo's decision.
On the Changbai Mountain, Hei Xia Zi puffed out smoke and asked the person next to him, "Mute, have you decided?"
After receiving the call from the mute, Hei Xia Zi rushed to meet the mute, both to meet him and to ask the mute's opinion.
Zhang Qiling looked at the steep cliffs below and a slight hum mixed with the breeze blew away.
As expected, Sang Mo has his own decisions and things he wants to do, and he also has things he needs to do, which is also good.
Maybe they will meet again in ten years. By then, time will have buffered everything, Sang Mo will be able to face them, and they will let go of their obsessions.
In fact, obsession is not a good start.
It is not difficult to learn to let go. After all, there are too many passers-by in their long lives. If Sang Mo is just a passer-by in the end, at least he should be remembered deeply.
I just hope his amnesia won’t be forgotten.
Hei Xia Zi silently flicked the cigarette butt towards the cliff, "I'm watching outside--"
The words were not finished yet, but the voice was still there, and he looked towards the snow-capped cliff opposite with shock in his eyes, and then the shock was replaced by joy, and gradually became complex and profound.
“Ouch—”
A faint echo of shouting could be heard from the opposite mountain wall, and a tiny black shadow slid down the snowy mountain wall smoothly on skis.
Hei Xiazi pushed the leg of his sunglasses and said, "Dumb, it's him."
Only Sang Mo would do such an exciting sport that brings him close to death. He never expected that the person he had been looking for would suddenly appear in front of him so unexpectedly.
Still remember the last time he came to Changbai Mountain with Jie Lianhuan, who was disguised as Wu Sanxing, he also met Sang Mo unexpectedly.
It seems that Changbai Mountain is a very wonderful place. He wants to grow old together with his parents, and Sang Mo wants to ski.
Changbai Mountain can achieve this.
Zhang Qiling took off his hood and stared at the figure on the opposite cliff without blinking. It was indeed Sang Mo.
But why is Sang Mo here?
Is it because the plot prompted him to guard the bronze gate, and was Sang Mo given the triggering mission?
Before that, he went to the Yinshan Ancient Tower...Sang Mo should have also received the triggering task, but Sang Mo did not show up.
Zhang Qiling put these thoughts behind his mind. In fact, it was already good to see Sang Mo here again. Even if he could only see him from a distance, it was also good.
At least he knew that Sang Mo was still alive and well, and that was enough.
Until Sang Mo's figure was blocked by another snow-capped mountain wall and could no longer be seen, Zhang Qiling withdrew his gaze and walked forward silently.
Along with the crunching sound of snow, his words floated out, "Blind, go find him."
"I should go in now."
Hei Xia Zi looked at the mute's back, which was getting farther and farther away. He didn't know whether it was God's will or a coincidence, but snowflakes began to fall.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the whiteness was blinding.
Hei Xia Zi stretched out his hand, and in just a few seconds, his outstretched hand caught a palm full of snowflakes. It was indeed a blessing from God. The heavier the snow and the thicker the snow layer, the happier Sang Mo would be skiing.
But we have to wait until the snow stops before we can go skiing happily. Hei Xia Zi shook hands, and the snow on his palms was slowly melting. He let go of his palms and followed Sang Mo's trail.
...
On the side of a snowy mountain, Sang Mo was leaning on his ski pole and looking down. "To be honest, my skiing skills are getting better and better."
"Look, it's gone up a long distance this time."
Following the line of sight, there is a place below with a small colorful flag. That is the distance from where Sang Mo swooped down from the opposite side to reach this mountain last time.
The evil spirit estimated the distance and found that they were about 30 meters away from the colorful flag. He quickly praised, "Master is awesome!"
"We have only just started, girl, let's go down and try again."
The evil spirit nodded, "Next time I must go to that cliff above."
Sang Mo took out a small colorful flag and stuck it into the snow, then turned around and dived down on his skis. The evil spirit screamed again.
They have been skiing in Changbai Mountain recently, and their life is indeed quite carefree. The 370-day hearing deprivation punishment has long expired.
However, due to the triggering of the mission in Zhang Family Ancient Tower last time, Sang Mo did not take the initiative to do this mission, so he failed and was punished.
However, this punishment did not deprive the vocal cords of hearing, but deprived the sense of smell and taste. There was no time limit, and the victim was also subjected to a 6-hour disembowelment experience.
In fact, Sang Mo has lost his sense of smell and taste.
If Sang Mo didn't know that they could hear their thoughts before, he would have done the task roughly, so that he would not be punished too much during the task assessment.
But this time, when Sang Mo saw the punishment, he gave up directly. He thought that the six-hour disembowelment experience would pass if he just endured it, so as to avoid being bothered by these people when he went on the mission.
The reason why I appeared in Changbai Mountain to ski was that I received the plot prompts and triggered tasks given by the system again.
The punishment for this mission is a bit harsh, Sang Mo has no choice but to come.
He arrived early and had nothing to do but ski and wait.
He wasn't waiting for anyone else, he was just waiting for Zhang Qiling.
As long as Zhang Qiling is not allowed to guard the bronze door, the mission will be accomplished.
For this purpose, Sang Mo specially captured Wu Xie.
If Zhang Qiling doesn't guard the bronze gate, then Wu Xie must be the one to guard the bronze gate. He can't just go and guard the bronze gate instead of Zhang Qiling.
He just wanted to complete a mission, so why would he waste ten years of his life on it?
Then Wu Xie, who is supposed to guard the bronze door, can only be asked to guard it, because that's what the plot suggests.
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