I rely on gratitude to save the cultivation world

Chapter 33 The Ancient Legend of Snow Mountain
If it weren't for the fact that both of them are immortal cultivators, Chang Yan would have thought he was hitting a ghost.Leilei calmly looked at the pitch-black snow-capped mountains in front of him, and entered a daze mode.

In the middle of the night, in the snow-capped mountains that were so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained, intermittent crying sounded suddenly.Chang Yan was the first to realize that something was wrong, and he jumped up on the spot in fright.

Although he doubted that Leilei beside him heard it too, but she couldn't see any trace of fear on her plain face all year round.

"You..." Chang Yan tentatively asked Li Lei, but he wanted to save his face, so he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"I heard it. It sounds like the cry of a human race. It should be someone trapped in the storm." Lilei was still staring at the wind outside the cave in a daze. If she didn't speak again, outsiders would think it was a statue.

"Listening to the sound, it should be within a hundred meters of us." Leilei pointed to the direction the sound came from.She has done this for the sake of it, and Chang Yan has to figure out the rest of the matter of saving lives.

"There are still people in such a big snowstorm? After all, I'm a fellow villager. I'll go back as soon as I go." Once he confirmed that it was not his hallucination, Chang Yan immediately rushed out.

"Hey, I don't think it's okay to make a promise with your body." Seeing Chang Yan's childish appearance, Lei Lei felt that the method that the system had thought before probably wouldn't work.

A moment later, Chang Yan appeared by the campfire with an old woman on his back.Constantly asking about the cold and warmth, the warm clothes in the Qiankun bag can be regarded as having a real purpose.

"Grandma, why are you in such a dangerous place alone. It's too cold, it's not good for your health."

When Chang Yan found the old woman, she was hiding in the cave alone and shivering.There was only a small crumbling flame left in the fire, and the food and water in the cave were exhausted. Depending on the situation, they might not survive tonight.

And the old woman was crying because of her impending death, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Chang Yan and Lei Lei.

"Thank you, thank you. You are immortals, you are living Bodhisattvas." Holding a warm bowl, the old lady kept thanking the two of them, ignoring Chang Yan's question because she was too excited.

The old woman's hands and feet were already frozen, but they were warmed up by Chang Yan's magic.To be able to walk on the ground in such a violent storm, and to save himself who was on the verge of death.In the heart of the old lady, the two of them already existed like gods.

"Grandma, I'm not a Bodhisattva. I'm a monk who practices magic."

"Cultivator? Immortality? No disease or disaster?" The old lady looked at Chang Yan in surprise. His handsome face fit the image of a god in her heart.

He took another look at Lei Lei who was sitting on the side, beautiful but not gorgeous, exuding an aura that strangers should not enter.The old woman was even more sure that these two people were the gods who came to save her from fire and water.Thinking of this, the old woman put the soup bowl aside and knelt down to the two of them.

"No, old woman, what are you doing!" The old woman's head slammed three times, scaring Chang Yan to kowtow to her.

"My life will be shortened if you do this, old woman. Get up, get up!"

Looking at the two kowtowing to each other, Leilei felt his head hurt even more.Do you want to throw them out directly and go outside to perform well.

"Living Bodhisattva, please save me! Save us, save my child!" After confirming Chang Yan's kindness, the old woman cried while holding Chang Yan in tears and snot.

"That, that!" Chang Yan, who was at a loss, looked at the snot on his clothes, and suddenly frowned.

"Let's talk about it, maybe it will come true." Leilei grabbed the old lady's collar in a timely manner, away from Chang Yan's embrace.Taking the opportunity to put a soothing charm on the back, the whole cave calmed down.

"Okay, okay. We're saved, our family is saved." The old woman who calmed down was still talking about her rescue.

Looking at the old woman who was far away from him, Chang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.His clothes are scrapped, but fortunately there are spare clothes in the Qiankun bag.

Changyan's habits are a bit strange, people close to him can hug and stick with them and come casually.But if the clothes are dusty, water-stained, or touched by strangers, he will throw them away directly.

So for now, apart from the fact that Xuanxuan can touch his clothes, there is barely one more Mu Leilei.

"Grandma, you haven't told me why you're here." Chang Yan's deep-rooted etiquette taught him not to embarrass others in person.

So he tried to change the topic and divert his attention from the clothes.Otherwise, he was afraid that he couldn't bear it, and threw away the clothes that had been washed by snot and tears in front of the old woman.

The story of the old lady started from a very early legend, hundreds of years ago.It is rumored that the snow-capped elves in Almu like to be close to some kind human races.They will select some kind-hearted humans to accept a series of tests.

As long as he passes the test, that person can gain wealth and power.This also leads to groups of people who want to be successful to go to the snow mountain every year.However, everyone quickly realized that this was really a legend.Not to mention elves, they are about to confess their lives on the mountain.

Just when everyone thought it was a scam, one day the eldest son of a poor family at the foot of the mountain suddenly went to the imperial city to become an official after high school.Only when everyone went to congratulate the family for good luck did they know the second half of the legend.

The old man of this family originally planned to commit suicide in the snow mountain to reduce the burden on the family.The mountain elf felt sorry for him, and made a promise with him that as long as he lived in the snow mountain for seven days, his wish would come true.

For the sake of his family, the old man decided to give it a try. He survived seven painful days on the mountain alone. From then on, the family began to prosper as an official, and they are still living in the imperial city until now.

Since then, more and more people have come and gone to the snow mountain, and the incense in the elf cave has never been broken.For hundreds of years, some people went to high school at the foot of the mountain, and some made a lot of money.The impoverished villages at the foot of the mountain have also become richer, but fewer people come and go on the snow-capped mountains.

The old lady's family lives in the east of the snow mountain, where there has just experienced a snowstorm.The children in the family have no choice but to throw the old man in the mountains to reduce the burden on the family.

On the one hand, it is for the sake of the children in the family, and on the other hand, it is a fluke, and wants to try its luck with the elves.

"I also know that there is no food at home. If I don't leave as an old woman, the two little ones won't be able to eat. I thought it would be nice if I could be alone with the elf, at least I won't be too lonely when I leave." In the sad place, the old woman began to secretly wipe her tears again.

Changyan and Leilei exchanged glances silently, and they understood that this kind of pie-in-the-wall thing couldn't happen for no reason at all.I'm afraid there is another manipulator behind this incident.

"Two Bodhisattvas, please save my family and my children. I can endure any hardship, and I will survive any test. As long as you two can save my children and my family."

It was obvious that the old woman regarded the two of them as snow mountain spirits.He started to kneel on the ground and kowtow again, Chang Yan couldn't stop him no matter what.

(End of this chapter)