Mu Xi
Chapter 1
Qianshan Mu Xue is still the same, with folded flowers holding hands and white heads.
Looking back, I can't see the depth, and I have come to accept my love in my previous life.
Mu Xi and his master are the last two herb pickers on the snow mountain. Mu Xi is an orphan. His master rescued him from the palace of Hades. Mu Xi regards his master as his own father and is filial. The master taught him many things, how to recognize medicine, How to make medicine, how to find medicine in the snow, and even how to keep warm on the snow mountain, but the master never took Mu Xi up the mountain.
Mu Xi is 15 years old, and he is already a man of indomitable spirit. He begged his master to take him up the mountain. The master knocked on the cigarette rod, and didn't answer for a long time. Only when you hold your breath back and hold your breath in awe can you search for mountains and places, and collecting medicines in snowy mountains is no different, when you can be as calm as this stone, Master will take you there."
Mu Xi was not convinced, he wanted to go up the mountain, but the master compared him to a stone, so Mu Xi made a decision, he had learned everything the master taught, and he could go up the mountain himself.
Mu Xi chose the early morning of July [-]th. At that time, part of the snow would melt away, the weather would be much warmer, and the caterpillar fungus hidden in the snow would leak out. So, he secretly set out on the road.
Mountain climbing is also a technical job. Mu Xi knows how to save energy the most. He put a short knife on his waist, prepared dry food for about half a month in the bag on his back, put on the strongest shoes, and tried to keep the center of gravity of his body Lower, the roads on the snow-capped mountains were stepped on by hunters, and it is very difficult to walk. Now there are some arrow bamboos and moss growing on the snow-capped mountains, and occasionally a few wild rabbits can be seen, but they are not easy to catch.
Mu Xi walked for two or three days, but Master did not catch up. He felt a little lost. Now the altitude is about 3000 meters. Mu Xi has good physical strength, which is the result of working in the mountains for many years.
It was getting colder and colder, and Mu Xi couldn't help wrapping his cotton coat tightly. The dry food was eaten faster than expected, and there was a shortage of food on the snow-capped mountains. He could only save as much as possible, but along the way, Mu Xi didn't find any herbs. Disappointed, the master said that in the past there were still a lot of people collecting herbs. At one time, the herbal medicines in the snow mountain were fired at sky-high prices, and many people wanted money and life. The snow mountain was dug in a mess, and many herbs never recovered. Gradually, the number of herb collectors began to decrease, and finally Master was the only one left on the mountain, probably because the medicine was worthless. Mu Xi shook his head. He had never been down the mountain before, and he always felt that the people down the mountain were a bit snobbish. Everything comes first.
As it was getting late, Mu Xi found a place to dig a snow cave. He took out an iron basin and cremated some snow water. The fire fold was a bit damp, and it took a long time to draw some sparks, but Mu Xi felt very warm, and the snow water boiled , with hardened dry food, Mu Xi filled his stomach like this.
The moon can also be seen on the snow-capped mountains, and it can be seen very clearly. It is round and big, exuding a cool atmosphere, like the ice in the master's water tank. Mu Xi missed the master a little bit. He squinted his eyes and dared not Go outside, the snow-capped mountains at night will eat people.
When I woke up the next day, it was gray outside. I was afraid that there would be a big snowstorm. The hunter would have to go back when encountering such weather, but Mu Xi was not reconciled. If he didn't find it, he would be laughed at by his master when he went back, so Mu Xi buried all the food scraps in the snow and set out on the road again. The snow wolves in the mountains have a good sense of smell, so they couldn't let them smell anything.
Mu Xi's judgment was correct. Within an hour, the wind blew up on the mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes began to fall. Mu Xi wrapped his cotton clothes tightly, as if this would keep him from being cold, and the sky was gone. The sun, and the snowstorm, Mu Xi lost his way, he didn't know where he went, but he just relied on his will not to let himself fall down, every step he took, the snow would not reach the thighs, and the shoes on his feet seemed heavy It was heavy, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and when it hit the person's face, it was cold to the bone marrow. Mu Xi's lips were split in small mouths, and his mouth smelled bloody.
I don't know if it was a hallucination, but Mu Xi saw a few big rocks in front of him, and there were several plants growing in the crevices of the rocks, Cordyceps, it was Cordyceps, Mu Xi was so happy that he wanted to scream, but he didn't dare. Bajiu couldn't go back.Mu Xi seemed to be full of energy under his feet, and moved to the side of the stone bit by bit, leaving a deep mark where he walked, which was buried in the snow after a while. It's hard to be discovered. If Mu Xi hadn't come here by accident, he might never have been discovered.
Mu Xi carefully picked these Cordyceps, as if the wind and snow had disappeared. Suddenly, he noticed the strangeness of these Cordyceps. These Cordyceps smelled like wolf dung, and these Cordyceps grew on wolf dung!
Mu Xi's heart skipped a beat. Snow wolves live in packs. There are so many wolf dung here, which means that there is likely a group of snow wolves living here. It seems to confirm Mu Xi's conjecture. In the sound, Mu Xi seemed to hear a few low growls belonging to wild beasts. He turned his head suddenly. At some time, a group of ferocious snow wolves had surrounded him, grinning and drooling from the corners of his mouth. Fur didn't know how many hunters died, but Mu Xi seemed to see a group of devils. He didn't know anything for a while, the snow mountain was so big, and his fear was so small
Looking back, I can't see the depth, and I have come to accept my love in my previous life.
Mu Xi and his master are the last two herb pickers on the snow mountain. Mu Xi is an orphan. His master rescued him from the palace of Hades. Mu Xi regards his master as his own father and is filial. The master taught him many things, how to recognize medicine, How to make medicine, how to find medicine in the snow, and even how to keep warm on the snow mountain, but the master never took Mu Xi up the mountain.
Mu Xi is 15 years old, and he is already a man of indomitable spirit. He begged his master to take him up the mountain. The master knocked on the cigarette rod, and didn't answer for a long time. Only when you hold your breath back and hold your breath in awe can you search for mountains and places, and collecting medicines in snowy mountains is no different, when you can be as calm as this stone, Master will take you there."
Mu Xi was not convinced, he wanted to go up the mountain, but the master compared him to a stone, so Mu Xi made a decision, he had learned everything the master taught, and he could go up the mountain himself.
Mu Xi chose the early morning of July [-]th. At that time, part of the snow would melt away, the weather would be much warmer, and the caterpillar fungus hidden in the snow would leak out. So, he secretly set out on the road.
Mountain climbing is also a technical job. Mu Xi knows how to save energy the most. He put a short knife on his waist, prepared dry food for about half a month in the bag on his back, put on the strongest shoes, and tried to keep the center of gravity of his body Lower, the roads on the snow-capped mountains were stepped on by hunters, and it is very difficult to walk. Now there are some arrow bamboos and moss growing on the snow-capped mountains, and occasionally a few wild rabbits can be seen, but they are not easy to catch.
Mu Xi walked for two or three days, but Master did not catch up. He felt a little lost. Now the altitude is about 3000 meters. Mu Xi has good physical strength, which is the result of working in the mountains for many years.
It was getting colder and colder, and Mu Xi couldn't help wrapping his cotton coat tightly. The dry food was eaten faster than expected, and there was a shortage of food on the snow-capped mountains. He could only save as much as possible, but along the way, Mu Xi didn't find any herbs. Disappointed, the master said that in the past there were still a lot of people collecting herbs. At one time, the herbal medicines in the snow mountain were fired at sky-high prices, and many people wanted money and life. The snow mountain was dug in a mess, and many herbs never recovered. Gradually, the number of herb collectors began to decrease, and finally Master was the only one left on the mountain, probably because the medicine was worthless. Mu Xi shook his head. He had never been down the mountain before, and he always felt that the people down the mountain were a bit snobbish. Everything comes first.
As it was getting late, Mu Xi found a place to dig a snow cave. He took out an iron basin and cremated some snow water. The fire fold was a bit damp, and it took a long time to draw some sparks, but Mu Xi felt very warm, and the snow water boiled , with hardened dry food, Mu Xi filled his stomach like this.
The moon can also be seen on the snow-capped mountains, and it can be seen very clearly. It is round and big, exuding a cool atmosphere, like the ice in the master's water tank. Mu Xi missed the master a little bit. He squinted his eyes and dared not Go outside, the snow-capped mountains at night will eat people.
When I woke up the next day, it was gray outside. I was afraid that there would be a big snowstorm. The hunter would have to go back when encountering such weather, but Mu Xi was not reconciled. If he didn't find it, he would be laughed at by his master when he went back, so Mu Xi buried all the food scraps in the snow and set out on the road again. The snow wolves in the mountains have a good sense of smell, so they couldn't let them smell anything.
Mu Xi's judgment was correct. Within an hour, the wind blew up on the mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes began to fall. Mu Xi wrapped his cotton clothes tightly, as if this would keep him from being cold, and the sky was gone. The sun, and the snowstorm, Mu Xi lost his way, he didn't know where he went, but he just relied on his will not to let himself fall down, every step he took, the snow would not reach the thighs, and the shoes on his feet seemed heavy It was heavy, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and when it hit the person's face, it was cold to the bone marrow. Mu Xi's lips were split in small mouths, and his mouth smelled bloody.
I don't know if it was a hallucination, but Mu Xi saw a few big rocks in front of him, and there were several plants growing in the crevices of the rocks, Cordyceps, it was Cordyceps, Mu Xi was so happy that he wanted to scream, but he didn't dare. Bajiu couldn't go back.Mu Xi seemed to be full of energy under his feet, and moved to the side of the stone bit by bit, leaving a deep mark where he walked, which was buried in the snow after a while. It's hard to be discovered. If Mu Xi hadn't come here by accident, he might never have been discovered.
Mu Xi carefully picked these Cordyceps, as if the wind and snow had disappeared. Suddenly, he noticed the strangeness of these Cordyceps. These Cordyceps smelled like wolf dung, and these Cordyceps grew on wolf dung!
Mu Xi's heart skipped a beat. Snow wolves live in packs. There are so many wolf dung here, which means that there is likely a group of snow wolves living here. It seems to confirm Mu Xi's conjecture. In the sound, Mu Xi seemed to hear a few low growls belonging to wild beasts. He turned his head suddenly. At some time, a group of ferocious snow wolves had surrounded him, grinning and drooling from the corners of his mouth. Fur didn't know how many hunters died, but Mu Xi seemed to see a group of devils. He didn't know anything for a while, the snow mountain was so big, and his fear was so small
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