Salted Fish turned his head in panic. Should I turn and run? It's too late! Fly into the sky? I don't have my Dharmic powers! Jump down the mountain? How painful would that be!?
As random thoughts ran through Salted Fish's mind, he could already see a foot shooting out of the bend. With an idea coming to him, he widened his eyes and threw the broom to the side before lying on the ground motionless!
"Holy sh*t. There's finally no more snow." A man dressed in a thick down jacket drew his head into his scarf as he huffed and puffed out hot air. Seeing the snow in front of him swept away, the man nearly teared up.
People who had never climbed mountains probably did not know how tiring it was. Those who had never walked through knee-deep snow probably didn't know how miserable it was to walk in snow. And when those two difficulties overlapped, the feeling was horrendous. It felt as difficult as ascending the heavens!
