Chapter 268 (1/2)

It's really a heavy snow. It's pouring all over the sky. The whole Putuo Mountain is white, and the millennium old temple and purple bamboo forest are covered by heavy snow.

In an instant, from midsummer to snow capped mountains, this kind of change has not happened in a thousand years, which is too strange.

Chu Feng stood on the top of the mountain, looked up at the sky, looked at the four fields, and paid attention to whether there were other changes.

Qianjia stood beside him. The old monk looked dignified. He didn't expect that the time point of the change of heaven and earth would come so suddenly.

Jiang Luoshen, dressed in white, is also here. She is a little nervous. She doesn't know what the world will be like after this upheaval, or whether she is still familiar with the earth.

After the last change of heaven and earth, all things evolved. From birds to beasts, they all produced wisdom. Many races can be on an equal footing with humans. What about this time?

No one knows what will happen!

”Only tens of miles around are covered with ice and snow, not in the distance.” Chu Feng opens his mouth.

”Benefactor, I feel sharp and I feel ashamed.” Qian Jia sighed that he was a strong man who broke the five shackles, but he was not as good as him.

Jiang Luoshen hurried away and went to get the communicator. He had to check it carefully.

In recent days, she tuned the vegetarian piano and read the golden Sutra. She was isolated from the outside world. She didn't even bring her communicator with her. She was experiencing a kind of practice.

Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at the golden Bodhi leaf stained with blood in his hand. He looked back at the mountain and stared at it from a distance to see if the mountain appeared again after the change of heaven and earth.

Vaguely, he heard some sounds, like people and animals roaring, coming from mid air. It was the location of the disappeared mountain.

”Master!”

At this time, several high-level members of the Bodhi gene hurried to find Qianjia and asked whether the change had begun.

Then they looked at Chu Feng. Someone opened his mouth and said, ”Mr. Chu.”

Several old men wanted to invite Chu Feng to stay here and sit on Putuo Mountain. Suddenly, the world began to change. They had no bottom in their hearts.

They are high-level, barely core members. They have talked with the decision-makers of Bodhi gene headquarters. They feel that the changes are strange and the road ahead is unpredictable. Chu Feng is in Putuo Mountain. If he stays and asks him to guard, he will be more secure.

Chu Feng looked calm and didn't say anything. Why should he stay here and help them guard Putuo Mountain?

”After the change, all the good fortune here can be shared with Mr. Chu.” An old man said.

”Unfortunately, it's not necessarily luck.” Chu Feng pointed to the bodhi tree with the thickness of the water tank, which is also the only sacred ancient tree growing and sprouting on the mountain.

Its unfolding leaves are shrinking. They not only stop normal growth and lose luster, but also grow inversely and shrink into tender buds, which is quite dim.

The faces of several old people changed and were very ugly. They asked people to invite two botanists. Obviously, since they occupied here, they were very interested and brought some relevant professionals.

”Reverse growth, this plant is incomprehensible.” Both botanists have big heads and can't find a clue at all.

Jiang Luoshen came back and said, ”at present, there is snow in the land of Fengchan, the dragon and tiger mountain is wrapped in silver, the Kunlun Mountains are vast in white, and the snow in Zhongnan mountain is two feet thick.”

Not a large-scale snowfall, only some special famous mountains were snowed and frozen.

It's getting dark, the weather is getting colder and colder, the snowflakes in the air are still falling, and the snow on Putuo Mountain is half a person high.

Soon, various detailed news came from Bodhi gene headquarters.

”Only snow in famous mountains and rivers, not in other places.”

In the evening, several old people wanted to entertain Chu Feng, but he declined and didn't want to have too much relationship with them.

Chu Feng took the initiative to invite Qianjia. Unfortunately, when he invited him to eat jiaosnake meat hot pot, the old monk turned dark and resolutely refused.

”Master, wine and meat go through the intestines. The Buddha sits in his heart. You should see that meat is not meat and wine is not wine. Why stick to appearances.” Chu Feng smiles.

”The old monk looks at meat or meat, wine or wine, which is the essence.” Qianjia put his hands together and slowly withdrew from his room.

In the copper fire pot, the dragon and snake meat churned and smelled with a unique aroma. In addition, the leg meat of the king of sheep was sliced like coral, and the wing root meat of the king of turtledove.

When the cold comes and the snow flutters, eating hot pot like this is an unspeakable enjoyment for a foodie.

Several elders of Bodhi gene ordered him to send him a bottle of good wine to make Chu Feng eat more happily.

When Jiang Luo came to the door, he felt somewhat more complicated. He used to laugh at what Chu Feng did not feel, but now he had some scruples.

Pop!

Finally, she threw down the volume of Buddhist scriptures, pushed the door in, restored her self-confidence and didn't worry about anything.

”Eat and drink.” She was very calm and no longer regarded Chu Feng as a peerless expert.

Chu Feng looked up and said with a smile, ”this time you don't have the oil bottle Xia Qianyu.”

At present, there is no evidence that Bodhi gene was involved in killing him. Chu Feng naturally recovered peace and could not act as a king level strong man.