The water surface of the eight hundred miles of the Tianhe River formed a layer of ice this night.

Li Fu and four other masters and apprentices rested in the Chen family.

When it was about to dawn, the four masters and apprentices suddenly felt very cold.

Bajie there coughed and shivered, and he couldn't sleep.

He called out, "Senior Brother! It's cold! It's cold!"

The Wukong Walker over there said, "You idiot, why are you so afraid of the cold? You are so dissatisfied. I should be inseparable from the cold and heat, so how could you say you are afraid of the cold?"

Li Fu was huddled in the quilt, and he also said, "Disciple, the climate is indeed a little cold. Look, there is a layer of frost on the ground."

Except for Wukong, the four masters and apprentices, who were not very sensitive to temperature, the other three were so cold that they could not continue to fall asleep.

Since I can't sleep, I have to get up.

Bajie opened the door and took a look, "Ha! What a good guy!"

"Master! Master! Look outside! It's white! It's snowing! It's snowing!"

Wukong Walker leaned forward and looked at him, and he said, "No wonder you said it was cold, it turned out that there was such heavy snow."

Li Fu and Sha Seng also arrived at the door at this time, and saw the red clouds covered with cold wind.

Heavy snow fell on the ground, as big as goose feathers, making this world seem like it turned into a salt field.

Such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, even if their master and disciple have traveled for 40,000 to 50,000 miles, they have never seen it.

They sighed here for a while, and then they saw the old man from the Chen family, who, with two servants, first used the iron plate to push the snow away, and then used a big broom to sweep the road.

A few more followed and brought the hot noodle soup back.

After a moment, charcoal fire was brought over there and he came to this room.

After the master and apprentice sat down.

Li Fu asked, "Old donor, it will snow at this time of year every year. Does it mean that the precious land does not distinguish between spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

The old man from the Chen family smiled and said, "Although this place is a remote place, the customs and customs are different from those of the Eastern Land and the Kingdom, the seedlings and grains in this mundane world are all the same day and sunshine, so there is no reason why there is no difference between the four seasons."

Li Fu said, "Since these four seasons are clear, why is there such heavy snow and so cold today?"

The old man said, "Although it is July now, yesterday is already the White Dew season, and August is about to come."

"In the past year, there will be frost and snow in my place."

Li Fu nodded and said, "So that's it. I live in Chang'an City, and it will only snow when it is the beginning of winter."

They were chatting here, and the servants over there came to put the table again, and then brought hot porridge.

After eating the hot porridge, the snow fell heavier and heavier, even heavier than in the morning.

The snow on the ground is already about two feet deep.

Li Fu was a little anxious when he saw the snow.

The old man surnamed Chen comforted, "Don't worry, Master, don't worry about the deep snow here. I still have some food stored under my house. I dare not say it for a long time, but it is still no problem to support the man for half his life."

Li Fu had no reaction, but after hearing this, Bajie felt that the Chen family was indeed rich.

You know, in the early years, Bajie was in Gaolaozhuang and a horse. Most of the furniture he earned for the Gao family entered his stomach.

If he let go of eating, he will never work anymore.

Yu Qing from the old Gao family was only enough for him to eat for two months.

He was also very diligent.

Li Fu smiled and explained, "Thank you for your kindness from the old donor. The reason why I am worried is not because I don't have food."

"I am not afraid of the old donor's jokes. I came out of the West to seek the true scriptures according to the will of my father. I am eager to set out, on the one hand, to make the Dharma spread eastward and spread my Buddha's reputation."

"On the other hand, it's because I'm afraid that my father will wait too long and miss me too much."

"My father asked me how long it would take to go back. At that time, I didn't know the dangers of the mountains and rivers and the numerous demons. So I said it only takes three years to get the scriptures and return to China."

"But I have been out for seven or eight years now, and I have not seen the Buddha yet, which is considered to be a violation of my promise to my father."

"I'm just halfway through this, and I don't know how far I'm still there, so I'm anxious."

"I was destined to be in the old donor's mansion today. Yesterday, my disciples helped the donor solve the problem a little."

"I originally hoped to ask a boat to spend the 800-mile quicksand river today."

"How could it be expected that heavy snow fell and the road was lost. I don't know how long it would take to delay."

Chen Cheng said, "Don't worry, you won't have to wait for the days to pass. Just live here for a few more days. When the weather clears up, the soldiers on the river will melt. Even if the young master loses everything, he will send him across the river."

At this time, another servant came over and invited everyone to have morning vegetarian food.

Li Fu had already eaten noodles and porridge, but when he arrived in the hall, he didn't eat more bites.

After eating, I sat down around the stove and chatted for a long time. The lunch vegetarian food was here again.

Seeing that the meal was very rich, Li Fu said uneasy, "I thank the old donor for the hospitality, but the meals behind me should be treated in the homely manner."

Chen Cheng and Chen Qing said, "Master, thank you for your kindness to save my son. Although we set up a banquet, what is it compared to your kindness?"

In the afternoon, the heavy snow finally stopped.

I saw people walking on the river.

Seeing that Li Fu was still a little worried, the two old men cleaned the garden, set up a brazier, and asked Li Fu to stroll around their garden to relieve their boredom.

Zhu Bajie smiled over there, "These two old men are also very interesting. This spring is a good time to enjoy the garden. Now it is still very cold on the heavy snow. What can I enjoy in this garden?"

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Wukong said, "You silly don't understand the truth. The snow scene is different from other times, and it is particularly quiet. Wandering like this for a while, the master will be in a good mood."

The old man surnamed Chen said over there, "That's right, it's right, the elder is right."

The scenery in this yard is already a red and yellow color in late autumn.

Only the pine and cypress are green, begonia and wintersweet trees are pressing down one by one at this time.

Next to the pavilion, there were snowflakes like goose feathers piled up.

Although there is no wind here, it is also cold.

Only the beast-faced brazier is like a foot, providing warmth.

When I entered the house opposite the yard, there were several ancient paintings hanging on the four walls of the house. It looked like it was written by everyone.

There are the Seven Sages who pass the pass and fish alone in the cold river.

There is Su Wu's shepherd and Qionglin Yushu.

Everyone enjoyed it for a while and sat down in this snow cave.

The servant next to him made tea and warm wine again.

The old man asked, "Masters, can you drink alcohol?"

Li Fu said, "I have never eaten wine, but my disciples can drink some vegetarian wine."

Mr. Chen was overjoyed when he heard this. He said, "Get vegetarian wine to warm the elders to dispel the cold soup."

The servants carried a fire to the fire, and Wukong, Wuneng and Wujing took a few sips. After a while, the guy finally dispersed.

Before we knew it, it was already late.

The two old men still invited the four masters and apprentices to the hall to use the evening vegetarian food. They only heard pedestrians on the street over there saying, "It's so cold! The Tongtian River is frozen!"

Li Fu heard this and said, "Wukong, you said the river is frozen, what should I do?"

Wukong was thinking about the meaning of the master's words.

The old man Chen Qing over there said, "It was just suddenly cold at this time. I guess it was just the frozen river bank."

I heard the pedestrians over there say, "More than stop! More than stop! The Tongtian River, which is 800 miles long, is as cold as a mirror! I don't know how many people are walking on the road!"

Li Fu heard someone walking on the ice, and he called Wukong and said, "Disciple, go and have a look with your teacher."

The old man surnamed Chen said, "Don't be anxious, it's too late today. Let's go and see it tomorrow!"

In this way, I said goodbye to the passerby, four masters and apprentices, and slept in the wing room tonight.

The stove was burned all night, so I didn't wake up in the early morning.

Li Fu said to Wukong, "Wukong, it seems that this disaster is not over yet. If nothing happens today, we will take the initiative to advance it."

Wukong nodded and said, "Master, I know."

It was dawn the next day. Although there was a stove in the room to keep heating, Bajie went out to go to a toilet.

After he came back, he said, "Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Today is colder than yesterday. I think that Tongtianhe must have been frozen!"

Li Fu, Sanzang, faced the door and said to the sky, "All the great apprentices, Li Fu went westward, went through hardships, and never complained for his whole life. Today he arrived at the boundary of the Tongtian River. Thank God for his blessing, he frozen the 800-mile-wide river surface. The disciples want to walk across the river surface and hope that all the immortals and gods will bless the lives of the poor monks."

After Li Fu finished speaking, he let Wujing prepare for the horse.

He then had to cross the river while the frozen river surface.
To be continued...