V4.Chapter 26

Less than 500 kilometers away from sigh city is the snow country.

The snow country is magnificent.

In winter, there is continuous snow, and there is loneliness and quietness everywhere.

All the way north.

Li Tianlan's pace finally began to slow down.

At the snow border, he began his first meditation since he left.

In the roaring wind and snow, after 16 hours of meditation, Li Tianlan's figure seems to have completely disappeared in the world, completely becoming illusory and ethereal.

Li Tianlan is more and more silent.

He shuttled through the primeval forest at the junction of Zhongzhou and XueGuo. In front of him, there were only trees, only wind and snow.

The world is still.

Silence is freedom.

Golden hair named Baobao grows up every day.

It seems that the ice and snow environment has not brought the slightest trouble to it, it has been following Li Tianlan, carefree, naturally.

Jinmao is the only person li Tianlan can talk to.

But Li Tianlan's words are less and less.

His quiet seems to be integrated with the cold of the snow country. His words and ambition before departure are disappearing bit by bit.

Silence.

be quiet.

absorbed.

Pure.

Watch the snow and listen to the cold wind.

He meditates longer and more frequently.

Most of the day, Li Tianlan would sit in the forest, groping for his own martial arts.

There are many trees in the primeval forest.

The snow stopped outside and began to fall again.

Whether the snow stops or falls.

Because the forest trunk accumulated a lot of snow, snow in the forest all day.

The snowflakes on the trees drown Li Tianlan in his meditation.

So at the end of the day, most of the time, golden hair's side will be quiet sitting a snowman, silent, motionless.

There is not much food in the forest in winter, but as long as you look for it, there will always be.

When not meditating, Li Tianlan is a hunter.

In winter, rabbits are generally easy to catch. One person and one dog eat a lot of rabbit meat. Li Tianlan's barbecue skill is gradually becoming more and more proficient.

He started trying to train golden hair.

This is really a very spiritual dog. A good pet dog is gradually trained by him to be a hunting dog, which may not be qualified, but golden hair has learned to catch some relatively easy animals in winter.

So Li Tianlan became a cook from a hunter.

Golden hair will catch the prey to Li Tianlan, Li Tianlan and then finish eating.

Meditation.

forward.

Cooking, survival.

There are times when golden hair has nothing to gain. On that day, one person and one dog can only be hungry.

The early winter is passing, and time is entering the deep winter.

People lose weight, so do dogs.

But for the first time, Li Tianlan's sword sense appeared.

It seems to be the innate sword spirit, perfectly integrated with his whole body, similar to temperament.

Li Tianlan is walking more and more slowly.

He still didn't draw his sword.

The famous sword of heaven is hanging on his back all the time. It is eroded by the wind and snow, and looks more ancient.

Li Tianlan occasionally stroked the hilt and scabbard, but never thought of pulling it out.

Because the sound of drawing the sword is too loud.

Because the sword light is too bright.

Li Tianlan wants to be quiet.

The wind and snow in the primeval forest seemed to be a part of his life.

It was like heaven to him.

One person and one dog spent the first spring festival in the virgin forest of Guangbao.

No lights, no noise.

Li Tianlan, who has thrown away his mobile phone, has no access to any outside information.

New year's Eve.

Reunion day.

What he faced was the wind and snow all over the mountains.

He started a fire in the most primitive way in the mountains.

The orange flame swayed in the snow all around, with smoke.

The fire lit up Li Tianlan's face, and the surrounding jungle was still a hazy darkness in the snow.

Jin Mao, who has grown up, lies between Li Tianlan and the fire, wagging his tail.

The hairy tail swept on Li Tianlan's calf.

So lonely, so lonely, so quiet, so enjoyable.

In the light of the fire, the sword seemed to light up gradually.

Gently stroking golden hair's head.

The fire went from burning to extinction.

Time from New Year's Eve to new year's.

Li Tianlan, who is 20 years old, with his dog, stepped out of the primeval forest of the snow country.

northward.

Keep going north.

He seldom stays in the cities of XueGuo, and a lot of supplies are even supplied in small towns near the city.

Winter is over.

But all the way north, the weather in XueGuo is getting colder and colder.

Li Tianlan still didn't drive.

He just walked step by step into the road.

Not pursuit, just very lonely, very lonely in walking their own way.

This is his practice.

Spring is still snowing in the center of the snow country.

large snowflakes.

It's nearly 40 degrees below zero in spring.

In the flying snow, Li Tianlan took off his shoes and stepped barefoot in the snow.

Golden hair was running around him happily.

Li Tianlan's eyes were always calm and firm.

It's cold in the snow.

But every step down, Li Tianlan can feel the power.

The power of the earth.

The snow country is vast.

The boundless snow finally stopped.

Li Tianlan saw the soaring rivers and mountains of the snow country and the flowing sea.

He is behind time.

So spring is over.

The snow country has entered a cool summer.

Li Tianlan spent less time in meditation.

He was still dressed in white and walked barefoot on the snowy land.

The white clothes made of Yunsi are as clean as ever without any dirt and fading.

Li Tianlan's beard at the corner of his mouth has become longer and longer, and the beard on his chin has dropped down. His hair covers the back of his head and begins to fall towards his shoulder.

He still carries the punishment.

The famous sword carrying Xuanyuan's ancestral master and the sword meaning of Lin's past masters began to tremble on his back.

Li Tianlan's world once again has the sound of long sword clang.

He approached the desert of the snow country.

For the time being, he also stopped in the snow desert.

He stopped by the Volga River in the snow country.

So golden hair began to eat fish.

They can even go into the water to catch fish.

The sword on Li Tianlan's back trembles every day, but he doesn't seem to notice it. He just immerses his calloused feet in the water every day and looks up at the sky.

The sky in the snow country is very clear.

It's natural beauty.

Jinmao began to be farther and farther away from Li Tianlan, and began to be no longer tired of being around him.

His eyes occasionally show humanized fear. He often stares at the long sword behind Li Tianlan and occasionally barks.

Summer begins to pass.

Bleak autumn in the snow is even more desolate.

I don't know how many times I used my mouth to pick up Li Tianlan's sleeve.

Li Tianlan is no longer in a daze by the river.

He prepared enough water, crossed the Volga River, and went straight into the desert of the snow country on a fine day.

The white clothes disappeared in the yellow sand.

The storm began to enter the desert.

The punishment behind Li Tianlan became completely quiet and did not tremble.

After the sandstorm, the desert became quieter.

The unchanging scenery.

The same person.

The same dog.

Li Tianlan's eyes became clear.

He's not in a daze, he's not meditating.

He's getting faster and faster.

It seems that golden hair can't stand the hot and cold yellow sand in the desert. Its pace is faltering and becomes listless.

Li Tianlan simply wrapped gauze around Jinmao's limbs and finally carried it on his back.

He stepped barefoot in the yellow sand, with a deep and firm sense of strength.

The quiet desert left a line of deep footprints, spread far away.

The wind is blowing in the desert.

Seems to be raging throughout the world of yellow sand crazy flying in the desert.

The wind rises and falls.

Yellow sand falls.

The deep footprints that spread out in the desert are still there, clear and profound, without any change.

At the end of the desert is the grassland of the snow country.

Cattle and sheep are in pieces.

Short hair has become long hair.

Li Tianlan, who has changed from short beard to long beard, is not silent at last.

He still doesn't talk much, but occasionally he chats with Jin Mao.

On the way to ten thousand li, one person and one dog have long had deep feelings. Although Jin Mao, who is full of spirituality, can't speak, he often responds to Li Tianlan with his own actions.

So loneliness and loneliness gradually go away.

Li Tianlan has a smile on her face.

The ethereal sword was intended to surround him, which completely became his own temperament, making him seem to have a sense of alienation from the whole world.

But he had a good laugh.

Behind this concentrated and pure smile, he seems to have forgotten something.

In other words, I don't want to think about it for the time being.

The grassland in the snow country is very cold.

In this environment where there is no need to worry about food and supplies, one person and one dog are more and more energetic.

Almost able to erase everything in the cold, Li Tianlan and Jinmao spent the second new year's Eve in the cold wind.

There was a little white in the far sky of the night.

It's not the dawn of the new year.

It's glaciers.

That's the polar color.

Li Tianlan leads the dog and goes on.

The polar regions of the north are not continents.

It's the sea.

There are also countless islands covered by glaciers.

The new year began to fade away.

Spring is coming.

Li Tianlan's world has become dark.

No more sunshine.

All day long there is only night, only the cold moon.

Polar night is polar night.

For a few months, it will be shrouded in the night 24 hours a day.

Li Tianlan and Jin Mao went to the seaside of the Arctic Ocean.

The glacier is far away. It's the nearest one to him.

The sea rose and fell under Li Tianlan's feet.

Li Tianlan looks at the glacier in the distance silently.

At night, quiet people, quiet dogs, quiet swords.

It's the ultimate.

He held out his hand, pointed to the glacier in the night, and whispered, "baby, let's go and have a look."

Jin Mao whimpered and seemed to understand Li Tianlan's words. He went around Li Tianlan's back and jumped directly on his back.

It's next to the punishment.

Punishment is silent, not sharp, not cold.

Li Tianlan moves forward.

His step on the surface of the water, with a wave of irregular ripples.

His speed is very fast. He goes farther and deeper on the sea.

The waves were rolling under his feet.

Li Tianlan moves forward calmly.

Walk on the sea.

He is walking on the sea.

Let the water flow, neither sink nor rise.

The Arctic polar night is still there.

The darkness seemed boundless.

Li Tianlan walked silently.

From the Zhongzhou border to the bustling Huating Pavilion, it finally blooms its most dazzling light in Tiandu.

All the light seems to have been yesterday.

Nearly two years have passed.

He came from the darkness and finally returned to the darkness again in the icy sea.