After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

He gathered Fang Yuan's clothes and asked, "You came here just to bury two jars of wine?"

Fang Yuan nodded, thinking it was wrong, he just happened to pass by, and he shook his head again.

Seeing him nodding and shaking his head, Xiao Zijun didn't know what he wanted to express, so he said lightly, "It's snowing heavily, you should go back quickly... Cough cough." Halfway through his words, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed After two sounds, the hand holding the umbrella also shook, and some of the snow on the umbrella fell onto Fang Yuan's shoulders.

Fang Yuan immediately became vigilant: "Master!" He helped Xiao Zijun and felt his hands were icy cold. Then he noticed that Xiao Zijun himself was only wearing a white inner coat. He put the outer thick clothes on on himself.

Fang Yuan took off his coat, put the clothes on Xiao Zijun again, and wrapped them tightly: "Master, your injury...isn't healed yet?"

"It's all right." Xiao Zijun always said so calmly, sometimes even Fang Yuan didn't know if he was really well, or if he was alone.And he said: "You go back quickly." He handed the umbrella in his hand to Fang Yuan.

"Okay." Fang Yuan took the umbrella, and put the hood of Xiao Zijun's clothes on him. There was a ring of hair on the hood, which completely covered Xiao Zijun's face, "Master, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Fang Yuan looked back, Xiao Zijun was standing under the tree, looking at this side, Fang Yuan smiled at him, and then walked away with an umbrella, the brown umbrella became smaller and smaller in Xiao Zijun's sight, and finally After disappearing, he gently tugged on his coat and turned back to the house.

This heavy snow drifted non-stop all night. On the second day, there was a thick layer of snow on the trees, eaves, and the ground.

Along with this first snow came a letter from Jiangbei.

Xuanwen went down the mountain to deal with matters and didn't come back until the morning. As soon as he returned to the mountain, he received a voice transmission from Xiao Zijun, asking him to go to the meeting hall. Xuanwen was walking on the road thinking about what happened, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Something hit him, and he turned his head to see that Fang Yuan was covered tightly, standing not far away, pointing at him and smiling, holding a big snowball in his arms.

"Senior brother!" Fang Yuan waved at him, and then a snowball hit him again, and Xuan Wen dodged it as soon as he dodged.

"Naughty." Xuanwen smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot and swept the ground, the thick snow was carried into the air, and as soon as he scattered the snow, it condensed into balls, and they all smashed towards Fang Yuan, smashing them one after another Seven or eight snowballs hit Fang Yuan, covering his head and hiding around.

"Are you still playing?"

"Stop playing, stop playing." Fang Yuan brushed off the snow on his body, rubbed his red and frozen hands, "You are cheating."

"It was you who 'stabbed in the back' first." Xuanwen pretended to be serious.

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, blame me. Brother, where are you going?"

"Master has something to ask me for. I'm going to the meeting hall now. You don't have to hurry up and fix it early, and you will be punished if you are late."

"Got it, got it." Fang Yuan responded a few words and ran towards the morning class.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had run away, Xuanwen walked towards the meeting hall again. When he arrived, Xiao Zijun was already waiting for him, besides Xiao Zijun, Qingxu was also there, and two warm talismans were pasted in the room, It feels warm as soon as you walk in.

Xuanwen saluted: "Elder, Master."

Xiao Zijun nodded slightly, and sat on the side without saying a word. Qingxu took a letter on the table and handed it to Xuanwen, saying, "Xuanwen, take a look at this."

Xuanwen took the letter, the mouth of the letter had been torn open, and the envelope was bulging. He took out the contents and saw that it was a stack of banknotes with a piece of paper stuck in the banknotes. smooth.

After browsing briefly, Xuanwen frowned, and after receiving the letter, he asked, "What does this letter mean?"

Qingxu sighed: "Jiangbei An Wang Ye Chengping's autographed letter should be clearly written in the letter."

The letter said that Xuan Wen was both talented and beautiful, and he was loved by the little girl. Wang An also felt that this person could be entrusted to him, so he sent a letter to Xiaoshan, hoping that the elder Xiaoshan could decide to make an engagement for the two, and Ye Shaozhen would also choose a day to go there Xiaoshan.It means that Ye Shaozhen fell in love with Xuanwen and wanted to marry him, the stack of bank notes was for Fang Yuan, as a thank you for the money he gave Ye Shaozhen to buy clothes.

"I only met King An once, and he knew me? Just a letter, and married his daughter?" Xuanwen looked at the letter in his hand, feeling particularly mocking, and he said angrily: "I don't agree. This issue."

Xiao Zijun was staring at the teacup, but when he heard Xuanwen's words, he raised his head and glanced at him. Qingxu said beside him: "King An's letter is probably not to discuss with us, but to marry his daughter with determination. for you."

Just as Xuanwen was about to speak, he seemed to be at a loss for words. Before he could speak, Qingxu continued: "Ordinary people have a saying that 'parents order and matchmaker's words'. You can ask your master about this."

After Qingxu finished speaking, he didn't stay long. He got off the chair, patted Xuanwen's shoulder, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

The room was very quiet for a while, Xuanwen looked at Xiao Zijun and said, "Master..."

Xiao Zijun stood up and looked at Xuanwen at the same level: "Xiao Shan will not condescend to anyone, if you are because of King An's tough attitude, you don't have to."

Xiao Zijun didn't know how to tell Xuanwen, he was not good at words, although many disciples called him "Master Xiao", but Xuanwen was his first apprentice, and also the first time he truly became a person's elder, He wanted to respect Xuanwen's opinion, but he also wanted to think more about him.

"I know you and that girl..." Xiao Zijun didn't continue after mentioning that, "I don't influence you, you can decide for yourself."

"Master, in the court, I don't want to involve officials, tigers, officials and wolves, and she is the daughter of King An." Xuanwen was like a mirror in his heart. He hesitated and thought about it. He would marry Ye Shaozhen in the future. King An would definitely not let his daughter stay in Xiaoshan, then he would go to Prince An's mansion as the princess consort. The officialdom was never a place he wanted to set foot in.

"Is it because of this?" Jian Xuanwen nodded, "Then let me ask you, if one day she marries someone else, will you regret it?"

"I……"

"Xuanwen, what have you cultivated in Xiaoshan for so many years?"

Xuanwen's heart was already confused, he didn't know what to answer, Xiao Zijun was not prepared to wait for his answer, and then said: "What you practice is not swordsmanship, nor spells, but heart."

He looked at Xuanwen and said word by word: "No matter where you are, if you have righteousness in your heart, you will have nothing to fear."

Xuanwen is thoughtful, Xiao Zijun knows that if he really likes Ye Shaozhen, none of these will become real problems, the only problem is whether Xuanwen can see his own heart clearly.Thinking of this, he seemed to be laughing at himself. The apprentice had doubts, so he could raise some points, but who could point out his thoughts?

"That's right." Xiao Zijun said, "I'm going to Beiya for a retreat these two days, and I'm afraid I won't be back until the New Year's Eve."

Xuanwen said: "Master hasn't been to Beiya for many years, why this year..." Xiao Zijun didn't look at him, Xuanwen guessed: "The last time Xiaoyuan's stabbing sword didn't heal yet?"

Xiao Zijun didn't answer, it was a tacit consent. At first he only thought that the sword was Fang Yuan's unconscious self-protection behavior. It felt abnormal in the wound, and something was restraining him from exerting force.

"There are still some technical problems that can't be overcome. Just go and meditate on the way. Don't worry. You should think about your affairs. I hope you have thought clearly when I come back."

Xuanwen hummed, Xiao Zijun didn't say much, and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he turned his back to Xuanwen and said, "I'll go back and get ready, and I'll start later. If you see Fang Yuan, help I...you tell him."

"The disciple knows."

Xiao Zijun passed by the disciple's practice room on his way back, and looked in from a distance through the window. Fang Yuan was sitting in the back row, lying on the table and sleeping again. Xiao Zijun shook his head helplessly, he was always so ignorant of teaching. No matter how many times you punish someone for violating discipline, it is useless.Xiao Zijun thought about it for a second, if he stood up straight and listened to the class carefully, he would feel strange, then Fang Yuan would not be Fang Yuan.

In the training room, Fang Yuan was sleeping soundly. Young Master Chicai didn't want to be stared at by the elders because he didn't want to sit in front. It happened that Xuanwen didn't come today, so he sat next to Fang Yuan.

Leek pushed Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan."

Fang Yuan rolled over and went back to sleep. He was dreaming that under the bare tree at night, it was snowing heavily, and Xiao Zijun looked at him affectionately while holding an umbrella.

"Fang Yuan, Uncle Xiao is here." Leek whispered in his ear.

Fang Yuan woke up suddenly, he looked around nervously, but there was no sign of Xiao Zijun at all.It took him a while to recover, and remembering that he was still in morning training, he glared at Leek angrily: "Why are you yelling about nothing?"

"I didn't yell. I really saw Uncle Xiao standing outside just now, and he seemed to be looking at us. Most likely, he was here to see if you were sleeping!"

Fang Yuan looked at Leek's serious face, and he didn't feel like he was lying. He sat up straight, held a pen soaked in ink in his right hand, and wrote seriously on the paper. He said, "I didn't Sleep, who said I was asleep."

Leek rolled his eyes, and continued to stare out the window to enjoy the snow scene. While having a cup of tea, he turned his head and saw Fang Yuan lying unconscious on the table, with ink dripping everywhere on the paper. Fang Yuan also had two ink marks drawn on his face.

Leek was startled, and cursed softly, "Fang Yuan, are you a pig?"

"En." Fang Yuan snorted in his dream, with a smile on his face.