In front of Jiang Yun was a young man who looked about 20 years old.

Although the man's body is tall, his body seems a little thin, and he doesn't seem to have much meat all over.

Although it was freezing and snowy and the temperature was extremely low, he only wore a single coat, and his face was red with cold. Full of frostbite.

Especially the hands of the rusty big knife he was holding were covered with chilblain. It seemed that he lived in this ice and snow all the year round.

Most importantly, he is not a monk, just a mortal!

Looking at the man holding the big knife, Zhengyuan stared at him fiercely. Jiang Yun didn't feel the slightest accident.

Although he had not used his divine consciousness for a long time, after entering the snow, he knew through some signs that there must be people living here.

And there was a man hidden in the snow beside him, which could not be concealed from him anyway.

As for being robbed, he doesn't feel fresh. He has met several times in the past three years.

After all, not everyone can live a carefree life with clothes and food, nor can everyone live in peace and contentment, so many people will choose to become robbers and mountain bandits to rob other people's things.

Of course, some of these people are really forced by life, while others are for nothing.

For such people, Jiang Yun will not care about them, let alone what they are for. He will give them a certain amount of money every time.

Fortunately, they just want money and don't kill.

Therefore, this time, Jiang Yun still took out a few pieces of scattered silver from his arms, gently put them on the snow in front of him and said, "this is all the silver on me. Take it!"

The young man glanced at the silver on the ground and looked at the thin Jiang Yun who was also wearing the same clothes. He reached out and grabbed most of the silver, but left a piece of broken silver and said, "you're not afraid of freezing to death. Leave this silver for you. Hurry to buy some clothes!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yun smiled and impolitely put the broken silver back in his arms, looked at the man and said, "can I go now?"

The man held the knife in one hand and the broken silver in the other. He hesitated and asked, "where are you going?"

"There's no fixed place to go. Just walk around!"

Jiang Yun's answer made the man suddenly stare wide, looked at Jiang Yun like a monster and said, "come here and walk around?"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "don't you let me come here?"

"Are you sick?" The man impolitely pointed to Jiang Yun with the tip of his big knife and said, "it's freezing and snowy here. It's too late for others to hide. You still come here and walk around. You're not afraid of being frozen to death?"

In the face of the man's very rude attitude, Jiang Yun was not angry: "although it's really cold here, the scenery here is very beautiful, which can't be seen in other places!"

"Scenery!"

After the man repeated these two words, his face suddenly sank inexplicably. His eyes slowly swept around and said, "what do you see?"

The sudden change of the man's attitude made Jiang Yun's eyes flash a little puzzled, but he still replied, "snow!"

The man's expression was more indifferent and said, "yes, you saw the snow. Is the snow beautiful?"

"Yes!" Jiang Yun nodded and said, "the snow is white, pure and really beautiful!"

Jiang Yun's answer made the man's tone far colder than the snow and continued: "in your eyes, the snow is pure white, clean and beautiful, but do you know how many lives have been taken by the heavy snow!"

"When I was born, my father braved the heavy snow to look for food in order to make my mother drink broth. As a result, he never came back as soon as he left!"

"The clan uncle in the village never came back as soon as he left in order to buy a warm clothes for his children!"

"Every year, some people in our village leave the village and never come back!"

"They are buried in the heavy snow, in the heavy snow that you look like a beautiful scenery!"

The man suddenly roared and shouted angrily at Jiang Yun.

This roar seemed to roar out all the strength in his body, making him sit on the ground powerlessly. There were even tears in his eyes, and he was still talking, but his voice was much lower.

"Now, my mother is ill and can't move in bed. I want to get some money for my mother to see a doctor, but I can't find prey or anything to change money!"

"Even if I can change money, it is definitely not enough for the doctor to go back to the village with me, because the snow here is too cold!"

"All I can do is watch my mother lie in bed waiting to die!"

"All this is because these are scenery and pure snow in your eyes!"

At last, the man burst into tears! Jiang Yun stood there quietly, covered with countless white snowflakes, like a snowman, motionless, but his heart was full of shock! Every word the man said, every word, like a sharp blade, deeply penetrated his heart! Indeed, as the man said, as a bystander, he only saw the whiteness of the snow and the purity of the snow. Although he didn't use his cultivation, his body had been tempered and had not been afraid of the cold for a long time. However, for ordinary people who live in this ice and snow all year round and want to live a hard life here, the snow has nothing to do with the scenery! The man wiped a handful of tears and then said, "for you, the snow is a beautiful scenery in your eyes, which makes you feel pleasing to the eyes and makes you willing to come and walk casually, but for us, the snow is cold, despair and death!" The man's words made Jiang Yun's heart jump suddenly, and a vague feeling came out of his mind. Even, he can be absolutely sure that as long as he can make this hazy feeling concrete, he can find his own Tao nature. Jiang Yun stood there, really racking his brains to think about this feeling, and the man sat on the ground and sobbed constantly. I don't know how long later, the man finally stopped crying, wiped the frozen tears on his face and said, "sorry, our experience has nothing to do with you!" At the same time, he also stood up again: "my mother told me that everything in this world actually has positive and negative sides!"“ They always exist there and will not change. What will change is the attitude in our hearts when we see all this! "“ Your heart is positive, what you see is positive, your heart is negative, what you see is negative! "“ Just like us, there are good and bad. "“ When you have evil thoughts, you are a bad person, and when you have good thoughts, you are a good person! " The man raised the silver in his hand, handed it to Jiang Yun and said, "although I was a bad man just now, my mother hopes I can be a good man forever! Give it back to you. Get out of here quickly. The snow can really freeze to death! " The man also turned to look at the white snow around and said, "in fact, when I was just sensible, when I saw the snow for the first time, the snow was really beautiful!" As the man's voice fell, standing in front of him, Jiang Yun, who was almost covered by heavy snow, suddenly showed a dazzling light in his eyes at this moment. The light shrouded the man and immediately dispelled the cold in him, making him like bathed in the sun! Even the snowflakes that had fallen for a long time on the sky finally stopped under the light in Jiang Yun's eyes... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation