When winter comes, a thin piece of snow falls flutteringly and melts on the still warm ground.
Soon, the snow falls bigger and bigger, until the whole land is covered with a layer of silver. frost.
Chang Li stood in front of the Taoist temple and looked at the peaceful and deserted scene.
He had his hands folded in the shed, looking a little frail, but the howling cold wind would instantly become gentle the moment it approached it, and The floating snowflakes would suddenly stop and pile up at the steps in front of the Taoist temple.
The sky and the earth are silent and silent.
This picture of snow falling on a barren mountain reveals a rare artistic conception.
Chang Li leisurely appreciates this ordinary and beautiful scenery, and his mood feels a little better.
At this moment, some noise suddenly came from the soft snow.
The noise was getting closer and closer.
If you listen carefully, you can find that it was coming from a group of people stepping on the snow. sound.
The group of people walked up to Changli, and then respectfully said to Changli: "Young Master" This unusual title made Changli raise his eyebrows slightly.
Changli did not stop the group from moving forward.
He asked: "Why are you here this time?"
Every year in the past, this group of people would come to visit Changli and deliver a lot of supplies.
At that time, the old Taoist priest always kept a close eye on him, for fear that this group of people would take Changli home.
But now the old Taoist priest Having died long ago, the demeanor of this group of people was a little more relaxed.
It’s just that they usually go up the mountain when the flowers are blooming in spring.
This year, it’s really rare to go up the mountain when the snow is falling.
The leader is a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looks quite shrewd.
This young man His face was red from the cold, and he said with difficulty: "Can you go inside and talk."
Changli had no obvious dislike for this young man, so he nodded, turned around and opened the door of the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple was as deserted as ever, but without the erosion of the wind and snow, it made the group of people feel a lot more relaxed. .
The young man at the head pointed to the others to put down the supplies they had brought, and said to Changli: "Young Master, are you planning to go down the mountain this year?"
He had known about the death of the old Taoist priest for a long time.
In the past three years, they had not asked Changli about it, but they did now.
Changli did not answer him directly.
He asked: "Why did you come at this time this year?"
If it was to let Changli go home for a reunion as soon as possible, then this group of people should have come earlier.
If it was just to express condolences to Changli, then they would come when spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, so they happened to be stuck going up the mountain at the coldest time.
And why?
This question obviously poked at the young man's weakness.
The young man groaned for a while, not knowing what to say.
He could also use some scene words to dismiss Chang Li, but when he saw Chang Li's cold eyes, He told all the lies.
It seems to be an embarrassing thing to lie under such a pair of eyes that seem to see through all the world's affairs, but if they directly tell the purpose of their trip, the young master is afraid that they will be kicked out of the house directly.
The young man smiled bitterly for a while, but in the end he didn't tell the reason.
Changli didn't feel dissatisfied.
He looked at the supplies brought by the group for a while, and then said: "It's up to you whether you say it or not.
You can do it when the snow stops."
Go down the mountain."
His words had no regard for human feelings at all.
How could an ordinary person be polite after receiving so many things, but Changli didn't mean that at all, and the face of this young man who had interacted with Changli several times had His expression was even more helpless, but he also knew Chang Li's character well, so he didn't say anything else.
He looked at the sky outside.
It was snowing so heavily.
It would take four or five days to stop.
Even if the snow stopped by then, the road up the mountain would definitely be full of snow.
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It would not be easy to leave. thing, so they can stay here for at least six or seven days.
The young man was full of calculations, but to his surprise, after Chang Li finished speaking, the wind and snow outside actually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snowflakes as big as goose feathers slowly became smaller and smaller. , until the trail is no longer the size of a hair.
The young man stared at this scene dumbfounded.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "Is this considered as following the law?"
Although my young master’s abilities have been highly praised by the old Taoist priest who is like a half-immortal, it’s still not enough to cultivate to this level.
The young man put this idea aside, and then spontaneously took the people to choose a room.
He knew clearly that Changli would not bother to entertain them.
When he arrived at the room he had stayed in last year, the young man saw the dusty room again, but what surprised him was that there were obvious signs of use in the room.
The information about the young master turned around in his mind, and he instantly figured out who else had been to this Taoist temple.
He shook his head and threw these things behind him.
Forget it, for the sake of it For the sake of what those two people did, let's not pursue the matter.
Luo Hui and Brother Zhou, who were thousands of miles away, suddenly shuddered and muttered: "Who is talking about us brothers?"
At this time, in this old room, the young man was cleaning the room skillfully.
The repeated movements made him sweat on his forehead.
It was not until he really settled down that he sighed softly: "This My ancestors are really hard to take care of.”
The Mo family has two ancestors, one is the failed investment that single-handedly created the Mo family's foundation, and the other is Young Master Mo who lives in the remote mountains and wild mountains.
Of these two ancestors, Young Master Mo is the oldest. because of guilt At that time, the Mo family happened to encounter a crisis that could overturn the entire family, and the request of the master who could help them survive the crisis was to take away their newly born young master.
Mr.
Mo was faced with the precarious status of his family and the separation of his bloodline.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and chose to hand over his grandson.
At that time, the master promised that the Mo family would have the opportunity to see their children every year, and Mr.
Mo felt relieved because of the master's words.
This proves that Gao Ren does not intend to cut off all ties between the child and the Mo family, and growing up beside Gao Ren may also be a blessing for the child.
Changli, who had been raised by an old Taoist priest, didn't take it seriously.
Although he disliked the barren living environment, the old Taoist priest did raise him up and taught him all his skills, so he was willing to obey.
The old Taoist priest is his teacher.
As an old Taoist priest who had no hope of attaining Taoism and only wanted to pass on the Taoism, he was quite satisfied with Changli's talent.
However, since he became the governor, this boy has been showing dislike for him.
What's going on?
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