Winter passes and spring comes.

It’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

This year is destined to be a good year.

In just a few months, Qin Sang's reputation had completely spread.

Especially in the three villages at the foot of the mountain, the villagers have really benefited.

Regardless of whether the illness is serious or minor, all one needs to do is go to a Taoist temple and the medicine will cure the illness.

Qin Sang has already kept half of his account book, and has never urged him. Even though the Chinese New Year is about to come, there are no Taoist priests from Qingyang Temple going down the mountain to collect debts.

Some poor families, who have not paid off the first consultation fee yet and are about to owe the second consultation, came in with a worried look on their faces, but they did not expect that Qin Sang didn't say a word.

When everyone saw it, they all said that a real god came to the mountain, and even the incense became more prosperous.

When someone slaughters a new year animal, he or she will keep the best parts and send them up the mountain.

Qin Sang refused to offer incense, so they said they wanted to keep the two little Taoist boys to replenish their health, and they wanted to keep them no matter what. Taoist priests were not afraid of meat anyway.

It's hard to refuse the warm hospitality, and it's the New Year again, so Qin Sang made an exception.

In just a few days, half the room was filled with all kinds of New Year's goods. The preparation was crude, but the taste was good.

Things will not be wasted. The three masters and disciples are in the mortal world, and like mortals, they eat three meals a day and enjoy the fireworks of the world.

The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The New Year is coming soon.

Yulang practiced all night and became energetic. He opened the window a crack and let the cold wind carry snowflakes in.

There was heavy snow falling outside at some point.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest."

Yulang pushed the window open with all his strength, without casting any spells, and let the snowflakes hit him, looking leisurely and contented.

At the end of the year, the school closed for vacation until the eighth day of the first lunar month, and he finished his homework early.

Before entering school, I looked forward to studying all day long. After entering the school, I realized that sleeping is really pleasant.

"I wonder if Senior Sister is awake?"

Yulang leaned out of the window and glanced at the house next to him.

In the past six months in the school, the senior sister still didn't talk much, but she was obviously not as reticent as before.

Only recently did he find out that the senior sister did not meditate at night and slept like ordinary people.

"Where did senior sister's cultivation come from?"

Yulang couldn't figure it out.

"In this weather, the mountain is blocked by heavy snow. No one should go up the mountain. I wonder if Master will come out of seclusion. Senior Luohou is still sleeping, and Senior Taiyi has gone somewhere unknown. Senior Suzaku is also sitting in a bird's nest all day long.

, I haven’t seen it come out in a while, is it too boring on the mountain? Master also strictly forbids it from playing tricks on people..."

Yulang was thinking wildly and found that the snow gradually became lighter. When the sky got bright, the snow stopped completely.

The Taoist temple was completely white, as if it had been covered with a soft white carpet, without any flaws, and the walls of the courtyard were also white.

"call!"

Yulang pushed the door open and went out, exhaling a puff of white air. Just as he picked up the broom by the wall, he heard the door next to him creak open and Xiao Wu walked out.

"Sister."

Yulang called out.

Xiao Wu nodded and picked up a broom.

"Senior sister, let's sweep all the way to the bottom of the mountain. Qiu Hua and the others said they would come to the mountain to play with you. It's snowing so heavily. I wonder if they will come yet."

The Qiu Hua Yulang was talking about was his classmate in school.

A few girls usually get together to play, led by Qiu Hua, who has a very fierce temper and dares to quarrel with the boys and has the upper hand.

Everyone, including Qiu Hua, likes Xiao Wu. They think Xiao Wu is taciturn because of her weak temper, and they are determined to protect her from being bullied by boys.

Thinking of this, Yu Lang scratched his head a little, and he couldn't figure out what the senior sister's attitude was towards these playmates.

The two first cleared a few paths in the Taoist temple, opened the door of the Taoist temple, and swept down the mountain path.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, three people walked towards me.

It turned out that it was Chen Xiucai who came out of the snow with his book boy, and the other one was their classmate named Tao Qi, who had a similar temperament with Yulang. As a result, within a few days Yulang gave him the nickname "Noisy".

"Yulang! Senior sister...hehe."

Tao Qi deliberately prolonged his voice and winked.

Yu Lang obviously looks several years older than Xiao Wu, but he calls her "Senior Sister" and is often laughed at by her friends.

"Meet the Master."

Yu Lang glared at Tao Qi, then he and Xiao Wu put down their brooms and stepped forward to salute.

"My teacher came here to test your homework today."

Chen Xiucai first made a joke. Seeing that there was no trace of panic on the faces of the two students, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that Master Qingfeng had taken in a good apprentice.

Fortunately for Yulang, I have read books before and have a solid foundation.

This Xiaowu was only seven or eight years old, but he had a photographic memory. Within a few days of entering school, he memorized the meanings of several scriptures verbatim, and he also remembered the Master's explanations clearly.

For this reason, Chen Xiucai specially discussed with Qin Sang and believed that their minds were not mature enough, so he continued to stay in the Meng School.

"It's a pity that she is a woman."

Chen Xiucai secretly sighed that the Yan country had an open atmosphere, but there was no precedent for women to serve as officials.

Although Yulang is a high-spirited man and always behaves with great ambitions, he is so obsessed with his master that he has no interest in fame and fortune. He seems to read just to understand Taoism.

"If I met such a master when I was young, I would be like Yulang, right?"

Chen Xiucai thought of Taoist Master Qingfeng's demeanor and could not help but flash this thought. He pointed at the food box in the boy's hand and said, "The snow falling on thousands of mountains is so beautiful. With this situation, how can we not find friends to enjoy the snow together? This is a special place for the teacher."

I asked your wife to cook some hometown delicacies. The Taoist Master should have finished his morning lessons, right?"

He lived in seclusion in Qipai Village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, but there was no one in the village he could talk to, and none of his friends were nearby.

Finally, a Taoist priest named Qingfeng came. Chen Xiucai was very late to meet him, but unfortunately this man was busier than him.

"Master..."

Yulang hesitated slightly and looked at his senior sister.

Xiao Wu nodded lightly, "Master has been released from seclusion."

The two quickly swept away the remaining snow, and sure enough, there was no one at the foot of the mountain.

When I returned to the Taoist temple, I saw that Master and Chen Xiucai had set up a table and charcoal fire in the small attic of the Taoist temple.

The small attic was proposed by Chen Xiucai and had someone build it. The lower floor was supported by wooden pillars, and a ladder led to the second floor.

The two-story courtyard wall has an excellent view, and you can see the mountains at a glance.

"Yulang, the beef sent by the Zhang family should be skewered and grilled. I also have the bunch of fruits that my master picked in the mountains. Wash them and serve them," Qin Sang ordered.

"Fruit? Oh, I got it."

Yulang understood the idea, called Tao Qi, and ran quickly to the room where the food was stored. Sure enough, there was a bunch of red spiritual fruits.

"There is still fruit in the mountains at this time? What kind of fruit is it?" Chen Xiucai asked.

"I don't know much about it, but Chen Xiucai can rest assured that this fruit is not poisonous and has a strange and fragrant aroma."

Chen Xiucai chuckled and said, "Of course I believe you in this. You can always eat novel things here at Taoist Master. I don't know how he prepares the seasonings, but they can always turn decay into magic. In comparison, I

The things I brought here are hard to eat."

The condiments are all prepared with elixirs, how can they not be fragrant?

Qin Sang secretly thought that he rarely went out of his way to satisfy his appetite in the past. He had only half a day to spare, but he also wanted Xiao Wu to experience the five flavors of the world, so he put a lot of thought into it.

Pick up the chopsticks, put a piece of golden pastry on the plate into your mouth, and chew it gently.

It's not as exaggerated as Chen Xiucai said.

"Mrs. Chen's craftsmanship is excellent and has a unique flavor."

When Qin Sang spoke, he looked outside the Taoist temple.

On the mountain road, several people were coming to the Taoist temple. The leaders were two old men, one of whom was Dr. Liu.

"Huh? Is there anyone going up the mountain today?" Chen Xiucai looked over.

"Perhaps he is seriously ill," Qin Sang glanced at the old man beside Dr. Liu, stood up and said, "Excuse me for a moment."

"You guys wait outside!"

Doctor Liu waved his hand to block the people behind him from the Taoist temple, and only brought the old man in.
To be continued...