This incense fire power is a really good thing that can increase mana, and if it weren't for the sake of winning the hearts of his subordinates, he would be reluctant to share it with them.

This thing is not like sucking the blood of a living person, although it can also increase mana, but it will be hunted down by Buddhist monks.

Like him now, as long as he does this clay sculpture well, his priesthood will continue to condense all kinds of incense and spiritual power, thinking that he will use it. Except for half of it, which he had to hand in, he just had to absorb it. Quenching impurities and condensing them all have the divine position to do it for him, and he doesn't need to spend any mana energy.

It's just that this is a good thing after all, so no matter what kind of expression the man in black shows, he just shouldn't see it.

Hangzhou City is not small, but it is not big. Riding a horse through the streets, although there were officials pressing this pace, it was still over in just two hours.

In fact, it doesn't work if it doesn't end, and after noon, there are snowflakes floating in the sky.

Ning Caichen couldn't remember why it snowed so early in the Song Dynasty, it was only late autumn, and it was still a time of scorching sun in modern times. However, thinking about this later life, it seems that there is very little snow in winter, so I no longer consider the problem of snowy weather.

However, this snow, the Confucian banquet could not be held this afternoon. In this regard, the student who followed behind Mao Chengye said deeply: "This Ning Caichen is lucky. Even God helped him. Last time it was a hospital exam, but this time it simply snowed. If it weren't for him, Brother Mao would have been in high school. ”

Mao Chengye and the others stood on a high building, looking at Ning Caichen below while drinking, and said hatefully: "He can hide from this situation, but he can't hide from the next one." It just so happens that I can also take this opportunity to invite the master of the academy, and then I will prove that he is not knowledgeable and unskilled, and rehabilitate his reputation!"

This person is really ruthless, and others are just lucky for a while, and they play extraordinarily and get these two places. But this is also the result of years of hard study, but he wants to put people to death and gain fame.

Everyone is a chill in their hearts. But Ning Caichen was only their same year after all, and there was no other relationship. And this Mao Chengye is sitting here, right in front of them.

The crowd applauded and cheered for him. It seems that as long as he comes out, this Ning Caichen will inevitably fall off the horse.

"Uncle, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the county lord ordered someone to cancel this Confucian banquet. ”

Ning Caichen didn't know that the heavy snow had spared him, and he said, "It's okay to cancel." I was worried about my mother, and I wanted to go back and see it. ”

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes. ”

At this time, the county magistrate walked in, and after hearing it, he said: "The virtuous nephew does not forget filial piety, and filial piety is commendable." Master, take my coat and horses, and help him return home early. ”

"Xie Xiantai's old parents!" Ning Caichen was sincerely grateful, otherwise he would not have called his parents.

This ancient snow is really goose feather snow, and he really hasn't seen it on TV in his previous life. It's a short journey, but how do you get back?

You know, he's just a scholar now. Ning Caichen was able to freeze and die of illness in the autumn. Now it is snowing heavily, and it is the same as Ning Caichen's body, except that the clothes are new, and the person has also changed his soul, he doesn't think that he is more cold than the original Ning Caichen.

Now that there is a gift from the county order, he naturally wants to sincerely thank him. It is the difference between life and death, it is a small life.

It was only on the road that Ning Caichen realized how bad this scholar's health was, and the clothes couldn't stop the wind and snow at all. It didn't take long for his hands and feet to freeze. The wind and snow are getting heavier, and you can hardly see the road.

But the more this happened, the more he had to rush back. Such a big wind and snow is modern, and there are also introductions to houses that have collapsed by wind and snow, not to mention ancient times. He was very worried about Ning's mother.

The stronger the wind and snow, the more disobedient his hands and feet became. The cold air climbed up all four limbs at the same time.

Just when he thought he would freeze in the snowstorm, he felt a warmth rise in his waist, and he swam around his body, as if he was in a hot spring.

"Ahh And when he reached out and touched it, he had his money bag at his waist, and some silver and copper, and the bead.

Silver and brass do not heat up, but it is the beads that heat up.

"I didn't think it was a baby. ”

With the help of the jewels, I didn't feel the chill anymore, and I rushed all the way to my home.

Back at home, the house was still there, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"Mother. Patting the snowflakes off his body, he went into the house.

Mother Ning was very surprised to see that it was him who came back. "Cai Chen, didn't you cross the horse and parade the streets, why did you come back?"

"It's snowing so hard that the parade is over. The child was worried about his mother, so he rushed back. ”

"Quick, take off your clothes. I'll make you some ginger tea and go to the cold. As he spoke, he helped him to say that he was clothed.

Ning Caichen stopped her and said, "Mother, the snow is so heavy, I'm worried that the roof won't be able to bear it. I got my tools and went to sweep the snow off the house so that it wouldn't collapse it. Ginger tea will be drunk later. ”

With the jewel on his body, he is not afraid of the cold, and he will do what he says. Ning's mother persuaded him to wait for the snow to stop before doing it, but he was worried about this ancient house-building technology, so he didn't dare to delay anything.

Coincidentally, he just took a broom, climbed to the roof, and cleared the snow, but the snow stopped.

Looking at the snowy scenery all over the mountains, and his body was not cold, he suddenly had the interest of climbing the mountain and watching the snow.

It's not that he doesn't pay attention to it, but this thick snow is really rare to see in modern times, especially in urban areas, and it melts before it hits the ground. Even if there is occasional snow, it is dirty.

Like now, there is no problem with eating this snow directly.

The literati have always paid attention to admiring the snow, but now it is just afternoon, and Ning's mother has no reason to stop it. He was only told to be careful not to go to a dangerous place, and he went with him.

Climb high and look far away, relaxed and happy. But it was only after ascending that he saw that it was still snowing in a valley. And only in this valley is snow falling.

This is a natural phenomenon, he has encountered it before, but in his previous life, he encountered hailstones, how can there be this snow, light and fluttering, soft.

When I arrived, I found that the snow had fallen to a foot.

Seeing such deep snow instantly aroused his childlike interest. Gather snow balls and make snowmen.

The snow is so large that you can make a big snowball by rolling it over. Shoot it solidly, and drop a slightly smaller one on the head. The stone is the eye, and the root shin is the nose. Look at it, this is missing hair.

It was late autumn and there were still leaves on the trees.

When he climbed the trees and picked leaves, he saw an acquaintance, no, a familiar fairy.

It was the fairy from last time, lying behind a small hill, as if watching something.

Seeing her, Ning Caichen smiled. The heart said: I met this time, I met twice, and you still said that I had no fairy fate. It's really the right time to come out to enjoy the snow this time.

He cautiously descended from the tree and approached him lightly, lest she be alarmed, and she suddenly disappeared again.

"What am I doing here? She's an immortal, and she can hear the softest footsteps. Am I not deceiving myself and others by doing this?"

Thinking so, he put down his mind, walked forward boldly, and said, "She will avoid me, and she will not let me see it." Since I see it, I won't avoid it anymore. This is the fate of immortals, I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life. ”

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