After a night of heavy snowfall, knee-deep snow accumulated on the Guanxin Flat.

The three mountains of Lianwu Mountain, which are hundreds of zhang deep, are also covered with silk and cloth, covering the last true color of the mountain.

The clouds are full of snow, and the sky and the earth are white.

This is the third month since Mu Dianke went up the mountain.

Sixty-two lines of varying shades of inscribed marks were left on the spring and autumn stones outside the cave, representing the sixty-two sunsets she had counted on the mountain.

Today is the sixty-third day.

At the end of the month, the climate in the mountains is particularly cold. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she brought enough books from the library cave to read for half a month, and moved pots and bowls and food and vegetables to the bedroom, and she couldn't shrink out of it all day.

At the head of the bed, a very stable three-legged shelf is propped, and a flat plate that can be tilted and adjusted is hung, and the books are spread out on the wooden board and fixed with four bamboo clips.

In this way, you can hold the smoked ball and read a book, avoiding the pain of cold labor in your hands.

When I first studied the craftsmanship of the machine, I never thought that one day it would come in such a handy.

On the day of going up the mountain, she broke the ban on three caves and a total of eleven book caves, thanks to her penance over the years.

However, these experiences were not sufficient when encountering the ban of the fourth library cave. She pondered that the answer was probably in the books in the first three caves, and then went back to read.

As Chang Qianfo said, the variety and number of books in the cave have reached an astonishing level - there are not only easy-to-read wild records and essays, but also obscure I Ching divination books, but also a large number of books and bamboo slips related to mountains and rivers, medicine, agriculture and commerce, which are placed on different shelves in different categories.

Some of them were raised and she had to take a ladder to get them.

Even if she has a good ability to see ten lines, she has been studying hard for two months, and what she has seen is only the tip of the iceberg.

I felt discouraged several times, thinking about Chang Qianfo, who was far away in southern Yunnan and was not sure what kind of hardship he was suffering, his heart settled down and continued to cheer up and read.

Although even the foggy mountains are isolated from the world, there is no shortage of food, clothing, pen and ink, etc.

Mu Dian copied the titles of the books one by one, combined with the forbidden characteristics of the next few book caves, repeatedly compared and pondered, and chose some books that she thought were useful to read.

Or more.

She stretched out two fingers from the covers, broke the clip and turned the page, and quickly retracted it.

It's really cultivation!

Choked by the air conditioner and sneezed, she secretly thought in her heart: One day, when she really becomes the young lady of Changjiabao, she must spend money first, bully men and women for a while, and enjoy the benefits of this eye-catching wealth and power.

——It's really hard to be Changjiabao's daughter-in-law!

It's hard to say that it's fast, and the day has passed again.

The sun was slanting to the west, and the snow shone coldly into the cave.

Mu Dianke wrapped himself in a quilt hedgehog, and struggled for a while before reaching out to reach the clothes on the shelf, until he wrapped himself like a fluffy ball, he took the knife and pen, and shook it out of the cave not very easily.

Another stroke has been added to the Spring and Autumn Stone, sixty-three days.

Today should be... Chinese New Year's Eve, right?

Mu Dianke squatted in front of the boulder, stunned for a while, the snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, and melted by themselves.

She blinked her eyes, and her long eyelashes stained with snow water glowed with a little moist light: the Jin family has been absent for twelve years......

Just as cold as a snowy day!

She got up and relaxed her slightly numb legs and feet, and was about to go back to the house, when she heard a soft metallic vibration from the direction of the entrance, she was stunned for a moment, and stepped on the snow and walked towards the catalpa forest in the back mountain.

The entrance of Guanxinping is a huge waterfall connected with a cave through the mountain, which is a checkpoint and is used as a barrier.

The second level is the magical arrangement and structure of the tunnel, and the person who arranges the mystery, no matter how he goes, will eventually return to the mouth of the waterfall in a big circle. extraordinary

The third barrier is a large area of catalpa forest at the end of the tunnel, which is not gentler than the first two levels.

According to Chang Jihai, under the oldest catalpa tree in the forest, there is a stainless steel pillar decorated with iron springs, which leads to the foot of the mountain, so that the mountain and the mountain can communicate with each other.

Nothing will ring at the bottom of the mountain, and for those who retreat on the mountain, there is actually only one purpose - admit that the retreat has failed, please lower the mountain.

She entered the woods with doubts, and found that there were a few more things at the foot of the tree—a lacquered wooden food box, a rattan basket full of incense, candles, paper money, and other worship items, and a white Kong Ming lantern.

Her heart was sour, but warm.

I know that it must have been Chang Qianfo who specially wrote back to instruct him.

- At that time, she was still in Gusu, and on the night when the truth about the Jin family's destruction was exposed, she pierced the Kong Ming lantern that she had pierced all night and released it from the Yun family, and the whole city knew about it.

It's hard for him to have a heart, but he still remembers.

The food box contains roast chicken, fish, baked cakes, side dishes, and a small can of rice wine, all of which are hot.

I don't know if it was sent by Chang Jihai personally. No matter who it is, the food sent up the mountain can be kept warm in this weather, and the leg strength is not ordinarily good.

She hadn't had a good New Year's meal on Chinese New Year's Eve for many years, and she was still sad tonight, but it was always heartwarming to be remembered.

He laid the food on the stone table in the cave, made a charcoal fire, and ate the meal seriously.

It was dark and snowing heavily.

She hugged her cloak and sat at the mouth of the cave with her brazier, listening to the sound of the north wind calling outside, looking at the shadows of the wind and snow, strange, her heart was very determined, and she was not as desolate and hesitant as before.

Maybe it was Chang Qianfo who gave her strength, or maybe it was after so many years that she finally grew up and learned to let go.

Mountains and rivers for eternity, people only have one life, can't they live for one thing all their lives?

"Grandpa, do you want Si'er to have a good life?" She asked softly.

Heaven and earth should not be.

The mountains stand still in the blizzard, silent and merciful.

Staying until the wind and snow stopped, Mu Dian Ke picked up the pen with his red fingers, and wrote a neat "gold" character on the white lantern with his red fingers.

Leaning on the railing stone floor, put white lights and fly away.

The cold snow shines on the night moon, a lamp is more than a thousand mountains, and the white papier-mâché lantern flies higher and higher, and flies farther and farther, and finally becomes a white dot, hidden in the sky.

On the mountains of Qingzhou, thousands of miles away, there is also a huge white lantern that is swaying in the wind.

The wind and snow were fierce, blowing on the craggy and lonely rocks.

In the wind and snow, there stood a figure that was steeper than the rocks.

He looked up at the sky for a long time, staring at the southwest.

***

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Luoyang City was unprecedentedly lively.

Because there are too many people who are blocked by heavy snow, they can't catch up with the people who go home for the New Year.

If you are open-minded, you booked a place in the restaurant early, had a banquet with you, and stepped on the snow to watch the lights on the street; Those who were worried about not being able to reunite with their relatives nested in the inn and sulked and complained about Mu Cangping. Of course, only dare to complain in private.

Although Mu Cangping is no longer the leader of the alliance, he is still the "No. 1 sword in the world", and he has been in office for many years, and his big roots are difficult to shake.

The Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion are jointly in charge of martial arts, to put it bluntly, but with a different name.

The most weighty thing in this Jianghu is not him Mu Cangping!