In the vast white area, there are different colors passing by.

A carriage, with several followers following.

The snow-covered mud road was hard to go, and in the shaking carriage, someone uncovered the curtains and looked outside, and several hunters dressed in a hurry passed by and called them to stop.

"I dare to ask the villagers, how far is this place from 6 villages?"

The few people there saw the constable accompanying the carriage, and probably guessed what the person in the car was, so they didn't dare to neglect and pointed in one direction.

"Follow this road and walk to the southwest when you encounter a fork, you will see it in less than two miles."

"Thank you for your advice!"

The person in the car bowed his hand and thanked him, so he asked the constable outside to continue moving forward. Then he lowered the curtain and said to the old man behind the small case: "There are two miles left."

The team moved slowly, swaying up and down, the chief clerk Wang Shuhua nodded, and from time to time he also looked at the corner of the curtain that was lifted by the wind. The distant mountains outside the gap were pleasant. He hadn't seen it for many years. He had never seen it in a remote place. He could not have the honor to see such a scenery.

"I remember when I was still living in Nanchen, it was dry and cold in winter. It had not snowed for more than ten years. Today I went out to watch the snow and called you. I wouldn't blame me in my heart, right?"

Hearing the old man's words, Zuo Zhengyang, who was kneeling on the side, lowered his head slightly.

"The chief clerk was joking. I have finished my choreography. I was quite leisurely before the end of the year. I could watch the snow scenes in the countryside with the old man. Zuo couldn't ask for it."

Next year, he will be promoted to the chief inspector of Hegu County. In terms of the real power of his official position, he is much greater than that of a county chief. There are other reasons why Zuo Zhengyang can hang down.

"The promotion of the Left Captain to the Chief of the River Valley County is not just flattering, but real ability." Wang Shuhua said, looking at Zuo Zhengyang who was looking at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he poured a glass of wine for the other party and handed it over: "If you complain, just complain. This person, you have to walk around the world, every land and mountain, the sound of wind, rain, and the voice of people. Otherwise, how could I accompany the county master here?"

"The chief clerk came here and was just right to support his hopes. The county magistrate might not be long before he would be transferred away and return to the capital." Zuo Zhengyang and the old man touched the wine glass and whispered.

"Haha.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Zuo Zhengyang was stunned, put down his wine glass, stopped the shaft of the slow driving, and a detective came outside the curtain.

"Report to the chief clerk, the captain, 6 villages have arrived."

"It was unconsciously..." Wang Shuhua shook his wide sleeves, got up and got out of the car, Zuo Zhengyang, who was beside him, helped him down, and followed him.

The cold wind blew, and what caught my eye was the stretched white mountains. There was little snow in the fields, and you could still see farmers working.

The old man took the collar and made an invitation gesture, "Zhengyang went with me to see, why are there still people busy in the fields at this time?"

"Yes." Zuo Zhengyang bowed his hand, and then he threw it out, "Duke Shuhua, please."

The two walked past the ridge of the field one after another, and the farmers who were hiding mud on the other side also saw the two, as well as the carriages and constables on the roadside, and stood there with some restraint.

"My fellow villagers don't have to be afraid. I'm just curious." Wang Shuhua stopped and spoke slowly, his tone was calm, not as majestic as in the past. "Why are you still busy outside during this time? Isn't it all the time to farm in spring?"

Opposite the farmer looked at the other fields around him, but didn't know how to answer.

"This old man... the spring plowing is spring plowing, but this year is a bit special. I will dig out the hook early and wait until the pool of water storage is repaired next year, so that more water flowing from Qixia Mountain can be irrigated in the fields."

"Storing water?"

The old man nodded, "Good idea."

As he said that, he bowed his farewell and continued to move forward along the uneven ridges. Between the few acres of fields near the river in the distance, more than a dozen men were wearing short jackets and waving their arms and smashing their hoes.

In the cold winter, I felt cold even if I was covered in sweat stains. From time to time, I picked up a towel on my shoulders and neck to wipe off the sweat beads, and joking with my companions excitedly.

"....................., it may be a good harvest in the coming year."

"Not to mention, Liangsheng's method is really amazing. While storing water in the pond, he can also raise fish and shrimps. If he raises some animals at home, the days ahead... are indescribable."

"No, people who have read books are so smart. In the future, they will let their children in their families teach Liangsheng."

“…………Hehe, our Beicun has benefited a lot….”

The man in the village had a loud voice and could tell a rough one before he could get close. The old man pursed his lips and listened for a moment, and he smiled so much on his face. He didn't go to find out what happened. He took the left captain and a constable officer to go to the river again.

The sun shines, the water is shimmering, and there are still thin broken ice on the river bank. On the rolling waves, the water vapor rises.

The old man approached the river bank and asked the detective to go down and scoop a scoop of water and pecked it lightly.

"Sweet and cool to the mouth, the aftertaste is sweet..."

He sighed softly and could see two people in the villages busy around him. He calmed down and went to 6 villages not far away.

During this period, the changes in the six villages were not very impressive, but each household had spare money and began to think about how to repair their own houses. When Wang Shuhua and Zuo Zhengyang came in, many young and old in the village were discussing who repaired the house first and who gave birth to the family.

Located in a corner, under the bare cypress trees, there are stone tables and benches. Six Liangsheng set up easels and swims around with his pen tip. In the aftermath, the winter scenery in the courtyard is exactly the scenery.

Sun Yingxian was also in this scene, standing there while keeping his boxing movements, motionless, his eyes blinking.

"Okay, no... I can't hold on any longer."

6 Liangsheng didn't raise his head and continued to draw: "A monk in the Qi training stage can't even hold on for an hour or two?"

When the Taoist who remained motionless in "One or Two Hour", he was so angry.

"Is it an hour or two? How long have you counted from morning to afternoon?"

The beautiful figure in the window covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She was not afraid of the cold. However, the toad Taoist lying on the window frame was wearing a small cotton jacket that fitted, which looked quite funny. It was 6 Xiaoxian sewn. At the beginning, the toad was reluctant to wear it, and it couldn't stand the colder the weather.

"If you don't want to, just leave." The Toad Taoist snorted.

Sun Yingxian turned his face and suddenly laughed.

"Ha... your provocation is useless. It's so snowy and you're hungry and cold when you go out. It's time for a fool to leave. It's spring to leave next year. Let's talk about it when the weather is warm."

The snow at his feet suddenly burst out with green buds. As he spoke, his buds also stretched out from his bun, and the pink petals bloomed lightly.

"Hahaha--"

Taoist Toad, who has always disliked laughing, stood up and covered his belly and laughed loudly

Sun Yingxian reached out and grabbed the flower randomly on his head. He couldn't get it off. There was a faint fragrance of flowers coming into his nose.

He stopped suddenly and looked at the boy behind the easel.

"You're practicing qi?"

"Shouldn't it be?" 6 Liangsheng's pen tip was hooked again, and the green buds that emerged from the snow quickly rose. In a blink of an eye, the Taoist passed by, becoming lush branches and leaves. The tender green between the branches was pulled out and unfolded, and countless faint white flowers bloomed. In a moment, the petals fell and fruits were produced.

Sun Yingxian was curious and reached out to grab it. The fruit broke and fell into his hand. It seemed to be cut by a knife, and it turned into two halves.

"Illusion combined with your unique skills in painting is really good... Alas, I can't describe it. If your cultivation level is higher, it is possible to transform it into reality."

I reached out to touch it, and the fruit had no real feeling and went straight through it.

Nie Honglian behind the window was also full of joy. Over the past three months, she had watched the other party come step by step, discussing the path of practicing Taoism with the Taoist and Master Toad, practicing diligently every day, and studying books and knowledge at night. Even if an ordinary person had such perseverance, his body would be dragged down.

6 Liangsheng also wanted to add some scenery to the painting. He was about to start writing, but suddenly he removed the magic power on the painting.

The spring scenery in the courtyard dissipated, and Sun Yingxian also wanted to ask what was going on. His ears trembled. Perhaps he understood what was going on, so he saw 6 Liangsheng put down his brush.

"There is a distinguished guest."

Sure enough, the voice of Father 6 Lao Shi mixed with another familiar voice came towards this side.

6 Liangsheng stood up and went to the yard, watching the old man who walked into the yard bowed and bowed.
Chapter completed!