Mu Xi

The snow did not stop, Mu Xi took all his things with him, the burden was twisted into a cloth rope, tied around the waists of Mu Xi and the master, the strong wind and snow could blind people's eyes, the master held Mu Xi tightly Xi's hand, asked: "Mu Xi, are you afraid?"

Mu Xi looked at Master with bright eyes: "Master, I'm not afraid."

The master smiled and set off.

The environment never gives people a choice, only human beings will make choices for themselves, they choose to fight against the wind and snow, walk in the cold world, there will always be a miracle once in a while.

Cold and hungry, Mu Xi has only these two senses in his whole body. Under the urging of time, they gradually magnify and erode his remaining will. He opened and grabbed Mu Xi's hand, and held it tightly again. Two rows of scattered footprints and many snow pits were left on the snow behind him, which were left after they fell and got up again.

"Mu Xi, talk." The master said to the child behind him.

After a long time, Mu Xi responded, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Master, Master, I, I want to eat the steamed bread made by Master."

The master slowly pulled his foot out of the snow pit and replied, "Okay, master will make it for you when you go back, and there is pork belly, isn't it your favorite food?"

Mu Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and seemed to gather a little more strength in the soles of his feet. He nodded nervously, and walked forward along the footprints of Master. The burden rope around his waist disappeared at some point. Mu Xi lowered his head, and a line of nosebleeds flowed out. He wiped it twice with his hands, and continued to chat with Master. He didn’t even know what he said. Just keep going, until the end of the road.

This is a cliff, and on the opposite side of the cliff is another cliff. The distance between the two cliffs is three or four meters, but it is like a moat. When you get closer, you can see a wooden board between the cliffs. I don’t know when the wooden boards were put on. Under the erosion of the wind and snow, they have already begun to rot. Such a wooden board cannot withstand the two of them walking over it. They have only two choices, or go alone. , stay alone, or go back together, and then find a new way, no matter which choice is cruel.

The two spoke almost at the same time: "You go first."

Mu Xi glanced at Master, and was about to speak again, but Master interrupted him: "Mu Xi, be obedient." He almost yelled, his voice hoarse and low, this was the first time Master yelled at Mu Xi.

It is impossible for Master to go first, Mu Xi insisted: "Master, you have already saved Mu Xi's life, and it is impossible for Mu Xi to drag Master any longer. Master, you go back from here, and I will find another way." Mu Xi As he said that, he knelt down in front of the master, and his young face faced the master firmly, the master sighed, he was very anxious, he had never been so anxious in his life, this child was more stubborn than he imagined, Mu Xi knelt on the ground desperately, Master Ren couldn't get up no matter how hard he pulled, the two just faced each other without speaking, the heavy snow was still falling, the original colors could no longer be seen on the two of them, at this moment , a familiar low growl came from behind, Mu Xi turned his head in horror, a snow-white wolf gradually came out from the heavy snow, Mu Xi had already stood up.

He recognized this wolf. In front of the cave, the wolf who was chased away by them, the wolf is the most vengeful. This wolf is here for revenge. It has a strong physique. Mu Xi's legs were stiff, and for a moment he felt that he was lying under the wolf's body, his neck was bitten in two, was he destined to die here? When he really faced death, Mu Xi felt that he was still timid.

The master moved slowly, blocking Mu Xi behind, "Go quickly," he said in a low voice.

"I don't, there are two of us that can kill it."

Before they could finish their quarrel, the wolf had already pounced on it, and the sharp fangs reflected a little silver light. The master pulled out the dagger and pushed Mu Xi aside. In the first round, the master's arm was pulled out a few times by the wolf claws. There were bloodstains, the snow wolf was stabbed in the leg by a short knife, it hid aside and slowly licked the wound, looking coldly at the two people in front of it, it had plenty of time.

Mu Xi got up from the ground, looked at Master's bleeding arm, his eyes were red, but he really had no strength, people can't get lucky forever, Xuelang is the child of Xueshan, they can get lucky once, but they can't stay forever After winning, the master yelled at Mu Xi: "Go!"

Just as Mu Xi was about to answer, he saw his master push him forward. Almost at the same time, the snow wolf rushed over. Mu Xi stepped on the wooden board. With all the strength in his body, the wooden board fell with a click and fell to pieces. Mu Xi could only hear the master's hoarse roar: "Mu Xi, run, live well."

Mu Xi didn't dare to turn his head back, tears flowed unscrupulously, he couldn't bear to turn his head, for fear of seeing the scene of Master being bitten off the neck by a snow wolf, he staggered forward and kept running, I don't know how many times he fell down, and he didn't know After walking for a long time, he didn't stop until he saw the master's Lama Temple, facing the direction he left, kneeling in the snow and crying loudly, exhausted from crying, and fainted from crying, Mu Xi fell on the ground In the snow, he was left alone. It was as cold as many years ago, and the master didn't want him anymore.

Mu Xi woke up, and it was still in the room burning with Tibetan incense. He sat up slowly, his body was covered with bandages, and every slight movement was painful. He didn't know how many days he had slept. It came in from the window, Mu Xi stared blankly, his eyes were fixed in one place, but without any focus, the door was opened with a "squeak", Mu Xi did not look back, this time, he will never see Master again up.

"Master can't come back." Mu Xi said to the window.

The master put the porridge and medicine on the table, and sat cross-legged opposite Mu Xi. Mu Xi finally turned his gaze back, but was stunned.