Sister Flower's Bodyguard

Chapter 181 Snow Fist!

sleepless nights.

The more Pan Hongsheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He worked so hard to drag the two dead girls here and there, and even "raged and became a beauty" in Chengdu, where he was unfamiliar, and ran away immediately after beating her. So much is not as good as a face of a star.

Of course, in the end he also saw the attitude of the two girls admitting their mistakes, but the attitude is one aspect, it is impossible to just ignore the mistakes they made, but he remembered that he was trying to get the two girls out of the "forced" marriage" It was only after the shadow came out, but now it still makes the two of them teary-eyed, and I feel a little bit sorry for it.

At early 5 o'clock in the morning, Pan Hongsheng had already taken a shower and changed into a clean suit. The water temperature slightly lower than his body temperature calmed his feverish mind a lot. He let out a sigh of relief, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Pan Hongsheng still had a deep impression of the Ten Thousand Buddha Peaks on Mount Emei that the old man once mentioned. At least when the old man bared his teeth and said triumphantly that he had time to go over and have a look, the leaves of the vegetables in the gaps between his big yellow teeth had no time to pick. .

Although I don't know why the old man is so happy, but after searching some information on the Internet, Pan Hongsheng still keeps a respectful attitude towards this snow mountain, and he will not shout when he goes up the mountain. After all, there have been four avalanches in history. Just kidding.

"Sir, tickets." After coming out of Hongzhu Mountain, Pan Hongsheng walked directly up the mountain. After a while, he felt that the temperature dropped a lot. At this time, a large fence blocked the road in the distance, and a staff member watched Pan Hongsheng run quickly. Came over and asked.

"Oh, no ticket, how much is it, I'll buy it." Pan Hongsheng shook his head, then heard the staff say the price, took it out of his wallet, and then moved on.

"Sir, the temperature on the top of the Snow Mountain is about -20 degrees below zero. Do you need to add some clothes? It will be very expensive to buy on the mountain." Looking at Pan Hongsheng's openness, the staff said kindly.

"No, thank you. Look at my body, I can't climb to the top of the mountain, haha!" Shaking his head and refusing, Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything more, and continued to walk up after going around a hill.

Pan Hongsheng set off early. Generally, if the tour group would leave at [-]:[-], the temperature would be relatively high at this time, and it would be impossible to make it back if the mountain was at night.

So even though it was daylight now, there was only a thin figure on the snow mountain climbing up one step at a time, specially walking on those relatively rough roads.

"I don't know, I heard that there are monkeys on this mountain. I don't know where they are? Is this place so remote?" Pan Hongsheng said panting while climbing the mountain.

He didn't wear much clothes. Although he knew that the temperature on the mountain would be very low, he only wore a half-sleeved and fleece jacket. It looked very light, but the biting cold wind that blew from time to time still made his teeth chatter a little.

Feeling full of warmth and thinking about "sexuality", Pan Hongsheng has indeed lived a nourishing life these days, and even his ability to resist drought and frost has weakened a lot. I think that when I woke up, the old man poured cold water with ice balls to wake me up. It feels so cold.

At this moment, inside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dome, an old man in a Chinese mountain suit was sitting quietly on the steps at the entrance of the temple watching the sunrise, murmuring something to himself.

"Master, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat it now?" Behind him, a boy who was about 15 years old and had a youthful face said.

"Wait a minute, you can practice punching for me first." The old man shook his head, glanced at the little boy, and then said.

"Okay." Singing a promise, the little boy immediately walked up to the old man, and began to punch out a set of smooth and flowing punches, but the old man's eyebrows were knit together for a while, shaking his head and sighing for a while, It wasn't until the set of punches was over that he looked at the little boy expressionlessly.

"What's this fist called?" the old man asked lightly.

"Snow, Snow Fist." The little boy was also panting a bit. Unlike Pan Hongsheng, the former was because of the air pressure, while the latter was because this set of punches took half an hour.

"Well, face the wall for three days, cook and eat by yourself." The old man nodded, then he did not look at the pale boy, turned his head and continued to look at the sun between the two mountains.

The little boy walked away silently, brought the respectful meal to the ground beside the old man, then pouted and walked towards an invisible deep and rugged path with tears in his eyes.

"I lost at the beginning, and I can't let you lose again, silly boy!" With a smile and hope in the corner of his eyes, the old man said lightly in a voice that only he could hear.

At a place 200 meters above sea level, a young man sat down on the school floor, cursing and not knowing what he was talking about. After a while, he stood up and continued to climb up.

"Damn, why is this mother's body so bad? She'll be panting like this now. Father, if you don't throw me in the coffin, it's useless!" Pan Hongsheng said to himself until he vaguely saw After the words 'Wanfoding', he gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, and walked towards the destination.

Pan Hongsheng climbed very fast, otherwise even the air pressure would not have made him so out of breath. With a certain speed, Pan Hongsheng reached the top of Ten Thousand Buddhas in less than two hours, almost faster than others. Nearly twice the distance, after all, going up the mountain is much harder than going down the mountain.

"It's finally here." After walking for nearly half an hour, Pan Hongsheng looked at Wanfoding and the old man sitting at the door, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Old man, may I ask you what time is it?" Pan Hongsheng walked over quickly, looked at the old man and asked.

"There's a sunrise, just watch it yourself." The old man obviously didn't like to answer Pan Hongsheng, pointing to the sun lazily, and then said calmly.

"But I don't know how to watch." Pan Hongsheng said a little depressed, and at the same time he smiled, and blocked the sun with his body, so that the old man had to focus on him.

"Don't you know that it's disrespectful to do so? Who taught you?" Surprisingly, the old man didn't utter insults in anger, but raised his head to look at Pan Hongsheng, and then his eyes lit up, and there was a bit of a smile on his face. smile.

"No one taught me, I just want to ask the time." Pan Hongsheng said with narrowed eyes.

"It's 07:30 now. You can stay for dinner if you have nothing else to do." The old man pointed to the gruel beside him. Obviously, he knew that Pan Hongsheng hadn't eaten yet, and Pan Hongsheng, who had climbed the mountain for two hours, also found himself a little hungry. , then pouted and asked.

"How much is a bowl?"