After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

under the tree.

While digging the soil, Leek said: "Why do you run so many times? Did Master Ling Chef trick us? Seeing that the sun is about to go down, even half of the burial is not finished, so it's not going to be done tonight, right?"

Fang Yuan lay under the tree, with his hands behind his head, looked up at the bare tree and said, "Dig with peace of mind, otherwise, what should we do, after offending Taoist Master Ling, all the delicious food will be gone." He turned over, turned sideways, propped his head with his hands, and watched the leeks digging the soil to bury the wine.

"Fang Yuan, can you stop watching and help me!"

"Didn't we agree that I carried the wine, did you dig the hole? I brought all the wine up, and you asked me to dig the hole?"

"I didn't know that digging this thing would be so tiring, look at my hands, look at them." His hands were covered with dirt, even under the nails, he stretched out in front of Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan avoided him in disgust.

Leek buried the last jar of wine under the tree, and then ran back to find Fang Yuan: "The trees in this area are finally buried!" Fang Yuan sat up and said, "It's finally buried, I'm almost falling asleep, let's go , to the next location."

"Wait! I'm not going!" Leek slapped and sat on the ground, his left hand beat his arm with his right: "I'm exhausted, even more tired than exorcising demons!"

Fang Yuan stood up and looked down at him, and said with a smile, "How many times have you eliminated demons?"

"I don't care, anyway, I really can't handle it anymore, whoever wants to do it!" After speaking, he followed Fang Yuan's example and lay back, with his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.

"Are you really not going?"

"No." Leek was categorical.

"Okay, then I'll move all the wine to the designated place, and then I'll go back, it gets dark early in winter, you can dig slowly at night!" Fang Yuan raised his leg to leave, but someone hugged his leg.

Leek hugged his leg: "No, no, you sit down, let's re-plan."

"Is there anything good to plan, if you want to dig, dig it quickly, it will be dark later!" Fang Yuan looked at the sky, the sky in winter was indeed getting dark very quickly, and it took only a few words, the sky was already getting dark Now, when the sun is completely gone, night falls.

Leek picked up a wooden stick and drew a map on the ground: "I think it's too unfair for you to carry the wine and I bury it. Why don't we discuss it and one person is in charge of an area, how about it?"

What he drew was the location map of Xiaoshan. After marking a few landmark buildings, he took a wooden stick and clicked: "East is east or north and south, you choose?"

Fang Yuan said indifferently: "You choose first, don't wait until I choose you to say it's unfair."

Leek smiled very happily, and he said: "You said this, then I chose, I chose the north, with the Xiaoshan cafeteria as the center, you are in charge of the south of the cafeteria, and I am in charge of the north, how about it?"

"No problem!" Fang Yuan readily agreed, and he knew that Mr. Leek must choose the north, because there are more trees in the south and fewer trees in the north.

After confirming, Fang Yuan walked away with light work. When he ran to Xiaoshan cafeteria, there were still people coming out after eating.As soon as he went in, he saw the little disciple who lied to their coolies before coming out from the inside.

"Hey..." As soon as Fang Yuan opened his mouth, the little disciple turned around and ran away in fright. Fang Yuan caught up with him in two or three steps, and grabbed his clothes, "Why are you running, I can still eat you?"

"You, you, you... I didn't deliberately lie to you. I can't help it. Don't hit me."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Why am I beating you? I need your help with something. If you help me, I won't pursue this matter. How about it?"

The little disciple looked at him dubiously: "Really? I don't do murder and robbery! I don't even do theft... and..."

"And your size, who told you to kill someone, I'll ask you to borrow something."

"Borrow something, borrow what?"

Fang Yuan pointed towards the corner, there was a small cart, made of wood, with four wheels on the bottom, and a wooden board on the top, which was usually used to transport vegetables.

"Lend me that."

"What do you want that for?"

"What do you care about so much? You just say whether to borrow it or not?"

The little disciple said: "Go and get it, but I have to return it before tomorrow morning, and I have to transport the vegetables!"

Seeing that he was willing to borrow, Fang Yuan pinched his tender and soft face, and said, "Thank you!" He knocked off Fang Yuan's hand, and said with a pout, "Don't touch me!"

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, let's go!" Fang Yuan fixed the car and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't you use a cart?"

Fang Yuan said, "We will use it later."

After he came out of the Xiaoshan cafeteria, he went directly to the south with a small shovel and dug a hole under every big tree, one tree after another. It was dark and there was no one on the road.

Putting down the shovel, he returned to the cafeteria, dragged the trolley out, put the jars of wine on the trolley, and cast a spell to fix the jars to prevent them from spilling.

He dragged the small scooter all the way and ran wildly. Although the small scooter looked a little tough, it was actually quite easy to use. It was okay to run over two big rocks on the road. He dragged the wine scooter Go to the tree in the south, bury one altar after another, and seal the soil.For the first time, he didn't dare to put too much wine in the car, fearing that the car would not be able to bear it. In the next two trips, he piled it full, dragged the car with one hand, and could hold two more with the other. The altar, once back and forth no more than four times, settled the tree pit in the south.

Sitting under the tree tired, Fang Yuan casually opened a jar of wine and took two sips. There were thin beads of sweat on his head in the cold winter months. He wiped it off with his sleeve and lay down under the tree and nearly fell asleep.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the leek coming down, so he got up and walked over to have a look at him, just as he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, he happened to meet Mr. Leek.

Leek was sweating all over his head, and was hugging two jars of wine, when he turned his head and saw Fang Yuan, his eyes widened: "You...you're done?"

Fang Yuan shrugged: "It's over!"

"How is it possible? I haven't even finished half of it yet."

Fang Yuan snickered, although there are few trees in the north, but Xiaoshan is a north-south slope, the north is uphill, and the south is downhill, so Fang Yuan thought of a way to use a small cart to pull it.But the leek was even worse, he could only move it up one at a time, and he had to step on it lightly while holding two jars of wine.

Leek pitifully hugged two jars of wine. He was originally thin, and he was the weakest of the disciples. This time, he was digging soil and transporting wine. His little face was now pale. Fang Yuan saw that he was struggling, Feeling sorry, he said: "Forget it, let me help you, you can go back after you bury the two altars in your hand, and I will take care of the rest."

Leek was shocked, he couldn't believe it came from Fang Yuan's mouth, he froze for a moment before saying: "Really?"

"Go back." Fang Yuan waved his hand, signaling him to go back. He thought that if you fainted later, I would carry you to see a doctor. Carrying you would be better than carrying wine.

Fang Yuan took off his outer shirt, laid it flat on the ground, stacked the jars of wine on the outer shirt, and then wrapped the two sides together, at least it was faster than holding two jars in his arms at once.

He ran towards the north while stepping on lightness kung fu. When he ran, he felt water hitting his face. When he stopped and looked, there was light snow falling from the sky.

"It's snowing." He murmured, and ran forward again after raising his breath.

When these wine jars were buried one by one, the snow fell heavily, pieces like goose feathers, falling on the body for half a day, and the ground soon turned white, and the refurbished soil under the trees was mixed with white snow , finely divided, Fang Yuan raised his head and wiped his sweat, feeling a little emotional in his heart, another year is coming to an end.

Almost all the wine is buried under the tree, and at the end of the year, you can dig a jar and spend the year with friends or partners. This has been a custom in Xiaoshan for many years. Fang Yuan feels very happy when he thinks about it now, but he doesn’t know As the year approaches, will Master come out of the mountains, and will he be able to celebrate the New Year with Master and the others this year.

Fang Yuan still had the last two jars of wine in his hand, and there was no place to bury him. He walked with the wine and suddenly came to Xiao Zijun's residence. The lights in the room were on, and the people inside were probably reading books.

His residence is just to the north of Xiaoshan. It is not as luxurious as other elders' small courtyards. It is just a simple small house. There is an unnamed tree planted outside, which will not bloom. In summer, it will be luxuriant Yes, but Xiao Zijun didn't take care of it often, and the branches were left to grow. Now that the leaves have fallen out in winter, the branches grow so messy.

Fang Yuan looked at the two jars of wine in his hand and suddenly smiled. He ran to the tree in front of Xiao Zijun's door with a small shovel and started digging.After digging two pits, he reached out to get the wine jars. The snow fell so heavily that a layer of the wine seals fell off. He dusted them off with his hands, and gently put the two jars of wine into the pit. , Then hold the soil with your hands and bury it little by little.

After he finished this, white snow fell on his hair and back, and the snow turned into water when he met the hot back, soaking his clothes.He didn't realize it at all, he just felt that a small wish was breaking out in his heart, which made him very happy.

He pressed the soil tightly, and when he looked up, he saw an umbrella on his head. He was stunned for a moment and turned around to see that Xiao Zijun was standing behind him wearing a coat and holding an umbrella.

"Master?" Fang Yuan smiled at him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I..." He pointed under the tree, "I buried two jars of wine in front of your door."

I want to drink these two jars of wine with you during the Chinese New Year.

Fang Yuan didn't say the latter sentence, he just looked at Xiao Zijun and smiled, as if he had already been drinking with him.

"What are you smirking at?" Xiao Zijun's voice was low, and he seemed a little angry. He took off the clothes on his body and wrapped them around Fang Yuan, "Don't you know how to wear clothes?"

Fang Yuan looked down and saw that he only had a thin piece of clothing on his body. He used the outer shirt to pack wine, but it was covered in dirt and he didn't wear it.

"I'm not cold." He looked at the clothes that Xiao Zijun put on him, he only cared about being happy, and didn't care about being cold.

The two stood in the snow for a while holding an umbrella, Fang Yuan said, "Master."

"Ah."

"This year's Chinese New Year, will you go out of the mountain again?" During the Chinese New Year, there are often monsters who appear as adults, Xiao Zijun will go out of the mountain almost every year at the end of the year, and he will come back after the New Year, so Fang Yuan has been away for many years. I haven't spent New Years with him.

"do not know."

"Master, this year's Chinese New Year...I want to spend it with you."

This year, he will probably go out of the mountain. Seeing that Fang Yuan has been staring at him with anticipation in his eyes, Xiao Zijun still couldn't hide, and said slowly, "Okay, I will try my best."