The heavy snow gradually stopped.

The sunlight above my head gradually became hotter.

The blanket of snow melted quietly, soaking the land and making the roads muddy.

After passing a steep cliff, Li Wuqi and He Chuan had to dismount and walk. They were not afraid of heights, but they were still afraid of the two horses.

Because the boy was sitting on Peony's back, holding the big flag in Li Wuqi's arms.

On the way, Li Wuqi chatted with He Chuan.

Li Wuqi asked: "Tell me, why do both Guixianmen and Wanling Temple never forget the gold and silver in the world?"

He Chuan thought for a while: "After all, these sects often have dozens or hundreds of disciples, and the expenses for just eating, drinking, and eating are not small, not to mention supporting the disciples' practice."

Li Wuqi said disapprovingly: "This is just the surface. They are already so lawless, why don't they just grab supplies instead of just grabbing money first and then spending money to buy it?"

He Chuan blinked: "Maybe they haven't been as bad as you?"

Because the boy held the big flag, he tilted his head and looked at Li Wuqi, blinking his big eyes curiously.

Li Wuqi said: "I think they can't steal it, or in other words, they are following a rule."

"rule?"

"Yes, a stronger force has set rules for them so that they dare not break the rules."

"Is there any force more powerful than the Immortal Sect?"

"The real Immortal Sect." Li Wuqi said, "The head of the Guixian Sect is not in the realm of Nirvana, and the abbot of Wanling Temple is only a fake immortal; the Immortal Sect they founded, even if it can barely be called an Immortal Sect, is the lowest-class

Immortal Gate.”

He continued: "I was curious before. These low-end immortal sects are amassing money in Qingzhou and preying on the people. Why don't the real immortal sects ignore them?"

"Now it seems that not only was it ignored, but it was allowed and even encouraged by them!"

"Because the real resources are in the hands of the real immortal sects, these low-level immortal sects must use money to buy them there."

He Chuan asked curiously: "Then, what is the use of Xianmen's need for silver?"

"Of course it's done openly and openly!" Li Wuqi said, "Do you think that those immortal sects who claim to be famous and upright will just freeload like ruffians?"

"They need money, but they can't steal it directly, so they ask those low-ranking immortals to do it for them..."

He Chuan suddenly realized: "Take it from the people and use it for the people."

"It's just..." Li Wuqi sighed softly, "This cent of silver is spent here and there, but in the end, the only ones who return empty-handed are the common people..."

He Chuan nodded, cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother Wuqi, thank you very much."

…

Li Wuqi and his two men walked to a small village, and saw the village decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, beaming with joy!

Only then did the two of them realize that today was New Year's Eve.

The folk customs in the small village are simple and the villagers are warm and hospitable. When they saw two handsome young men coming from afar, they invited them to have a New Year's Eve dinner.

At midnight, bonfires were lit in the village, and people sang and danced. It was so happy.

It’s my first New Year’s Eve in this world.

Li Wuqi looked at the lonely starless night sky, thinking about the two women who were most important to him in his life.

Li Wuxin, Guan Zhiyu.

A biological sister connected by blood.

A woman who is completely her own.

"Wuxin, Yu'er..."

…

At the same time, in the distant East County of Yongzhou, Qinsu Mountain.

In the cold courtyard, Li Wuxin sat cross-legged, his body suspended in the air, with a bright and pure spiritual energy lingering around him, breathing out a faint light.

Niu Jingjing knocked on the door lightly: "Wuxin, tonight is New Year's Eve, the kitchen is cooking long-lasting noodles, and the senior sisters are all here."

Li Wuxin in the door said calmly: "Thank you, Senior Sister Jingjing, but no need."

"That's fine." Niu Jingjing nodded, "Then I won't bother you."

"I won't give it away."

Walking farther away, Niu Jingjing looked at the small courtyard and sighed softly: "Wuxin is really hardworking. In just a few months, he has cultivated from the highest level of literary and Taoism to the realm of great Confucianism. Now he is hitting Nirvana. With such a talent, no wonder

She is favored by the master, but because she was afraid that she would not be used to it when she first entered the immortal sect, he specifically asked about the customs of the mortal world and prepared immortality noodles for her..."

"Tonight is New Year's Eve?"

In the small courtyard, Li Wuxin put his feet on the ground and looked up at the dark night sky.

"I wonder how my brother spent this New Year's Eve night..."

…

Dongjun, Guanniu Town, the forbidden area behind the official family.

Guan Zhiyu sat on the top of the mountain, with the lamp of hatred and resentment in front of him, but the scenes of being with Li Wuqi kept flashing through his mind. On the ship, in the inn, the scenes lingered, and every sound was heard.

Stirring...

"Be clear about love and hate, break through Nirvana, and enter the fairyland..."

…

Dongjun, Shiniu Town, a fresh and elegant small attic.

Su Hongyu and Peony prepared some food and wine, which was not sumptuous, but seemed warm.

"Come on, sister Hongyu, you and I have a drink first."

Su Hongyu raised her glass and asked with a smile: "In what name?"

"Before you came, I lived alone in this small building. I was lonely all night long and my heart was lonely... Only after you, a little fish, came did I have friends and this place felt like home... Thank you."

Su Hongyu said: "It should be Hongyu who thanks sister. If sister hadn't taken her in, Hongyu wouldn't know where to go..."

"It's not shelter, this is your home. Come, have a drink."

The two women drank a drink.

Su Hongyu said: "Now it's Hongyu's turn to toast my sister."

Mudan blinked: "In what name? Don't say any more disrespectful words."

Su Hongyu smiled and said: "Then... I pay tribute to my sister for her beauty and beauty."

Peony couldn't stop smiling.

The two women drank another drink.

Peony sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't want to go to the Immortal Sect..."

In this way, Su Hongyu also sighed softly and said sadly: "Yes, now that she is gone, I don't know when we will see each other again..."

Mudan said: "Perhaps, she will come back with Wu Qi on a certain winter day... Yes, if they want to come back, they will definitely come back together."

Su Hongyu smiled: "Sister Mudan, just now you said that this small building used to be lonely and cold, but now Hongyu wonders, is it because no man has ever entered this building?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Peony joked: "Why, sister Hongyu wants a man?"

Su Hongyu's face turned red: "You're not talking about me! I'm talking about, Sister Mudan, will you suddenly bring a man back one winter day?"

Hearing this, Mudan's face suddenly turned red, but her eyes avoided and she pretended to be calm: "Men? Huh, I'm not interested in those stinky men!"

Su Hongyu said: "What I am talking about is naturally not about those stinky men... Sister Mudan, tell Hongyu the truth, do you like Mr. Wuqi?"

"Ah?" Mudan was stunned when Su Hongyu revealed her feelings, "You, how did you know?"

"Haha." Su Hongyu hid her face and smiled, "My sister's feelings for Mr. Wuqi are probably known to everyone on the street."

"Ah..." Mudan frowned slightly, but suddenly turned her gaze to Su Hongyu, sneered twice, and said very arrogantly, "You are still talking about me, Hongyu, do you think you are right about Wu Qi?"

Can’t I see your thoughts?”

"Ah?" Su Hongyu suddenly panicked in her heart, "Sister Mudan, please don't talk nonsense! Since, since Sister Mudan likes Wuqi and Hongyu, naturally she is not as good as Sister Mudan..."

But Mudan held her hand very generously and said with a smile: "Red Fish, since the words have come to this, don't be shy. You must have been hiding some things in your heart for a long time, and you want to take this opportunity to express them."

Quick, right?"

Su Hongyu said coyly: "No, Sister Mudan..."

Mudan chuckled and said: "Red Fish, you said that we live in the same attic, eat together every day, and go out together... You are timid. Sometimes it is windy and thunderous, but you still insist on sleeping in the same bed with me.

...Between you and me, even if we are not biological sisters, we are still better than biological sisters."

Red Fish nodded: "This is natural."

"Then, you and I don't have to distinguish each other. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours...whether it's food, clothing, or...Master Wuqi..."
To be continued...