Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Misty Peak.

The celestial calendar is 1422 years old.

The first day of March.

As soon as the time turned, another month passed.

Yao Xianzong's "Xianyuan Dharma Assembly" is held every four years, and this year's "Xianyuan Dharma Assembly" is scheduled for the tenth day of March, which is nine days later.

Coinciding with the beginning of spring, it was supposed to be a season of recovery for all things.

But I don't know why, maybe it is to make up for the lack of a decent snowfall in the winter season. Today, there is a sudden snowflake, and even the Misty Peak of Yaoxianzong has formed a thick accumulation in an instant. Snow.

Originally, a venerable was planning to use Taoist magic to disperse the snow clouds covering Misty Peak, but was stopped by Xie Fuyi.

"Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year."

".Wouldn't it be a pity that such a snow in early spring would be dispelled artificially?"

Xie Fuyi seemed to like this heavy snow very much.

And it was precisely because of Xie Fuyi's two words that this was just a sudden snowfall, but it lasted for several days. Maybe some people in the sect misunderstood it.

But Xie Fuyi didn't care about these things.
At the northern end of the Misty Peak Mountain Range, there is a plum forest in the back mountain, which seems to have not bloomed for a long time, but it suddenly bloomed overnight last night.

If you don't go, wouldn't you let down the beauty of the red plums in the snow?
Snow-capped, green hills remain green.

The continuous mountain range in the Misty Peak is originally a treasure that gathers spiritual energy in the fairy world. Even if there is occasional snowfall, it is rare to have such a thick snow scene covered in silver.

And on the mountain behind Misty Peak, plum blossoms are in full bloom
Let the original snow-white and green scenery become a wonderful fairyland with red plums and white snow
Xie Fuyi changed into the Immortal Brocade Clothes made by the Zong Nei Jinmian. This kind of winter brocade clothes slims the body, and with a jade-inlaid brocade belt, it perfectly outlines Xie Fuyi's slender and suitable body shape.

It has white velvet and hair inside, a row of conspicuous white fur collar, which keeps warm and at the same time adds a bit of extravagance. It is still the main color of blue and white, and the outer shirt is embroidered with golden silk thread. extraordinary.

Xie Fuyi held a celadon pottery pot in his hand, and walked slowly among the plum trees.

Next to him is Nanhua Shangxian Xie Xuan'er, and behind him is the third disciple Wanyan Lingxu, the two of them closely follow Xie Fuyi, and they each have their own celadon pots.

A few sporadic snowflakes were faintly falling in the sky, and the empty air brought a little chill.
With thick snow, you can still hear a slight "creak" sound when you step on it.

In this environment, it seems that even the heart of the whole person is transparent and purified.
The celadon pottery pot in Xie Fuyi's hands is the water from the snowflakes that fell from the top of Meilin Peak at this time.

"These snow water can be stored, or it can be used to make tea in the next year."

Xie Fuyi spoke suddenly.

At the same time, he put the sealed clay pot in his hand into a sunken hole under a red plum tree in front of him.

Behind him, Xie Xuan'er, who was wearing the same winter clothes as the venerable, stepped forward to Xie Fuyi's side, put the celadon ceramic pot in her hand next to Xie Fuyi's pot, and responded to Xie Fuyi with a smile——

"What my brother said is very true."

".This water of rain and snow is the lightest in quality and the lightest in taste. It inherits the sweetness and coldness of winter, and it is the best for clearing away heat and detoxification."

".Xuan'er put her clay pot next to the senior brother, and when the time comes, they will take out together to make tea for the senior brother!"

When Xie Fuyi heard this, a smile appeared on his originally cold and indifferent face, but he didn't feel that he had lifted the strands of hair on Xie Xuan'er's side with his two fingers.
She is dressed differently today than in the past.

The strands of black and blue hair were tied up like a man's and formed into a bun, leaving half of them scattered on the back like a waterfall. The venerable costume on her body was the same as Xie Fuyi's, which made her even more elegant and dignified in the past. Added a bit of heroism and beauty.

Xie Fuyi was a little dazed staring at the other party's serious appearance, and it took him a long time to react, and said lightly——

"Xuan'er is like this, senior brother is very grateful."

Seeing the two in front of him like this, Wanyan Lingxu, who was standing far away, felt goose bumps all over his body.
At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart - if it were normal means, Junior Sister Zi was already hopeless.

"Either Lingxu is also sealed here together."

Xie Fuyi seemed to be recalling the direct disciples behind him, stood up and continued with his head turned sideways: "If you take it back to the sect to deal with it, it will inevitably be troublesome."

Wanyan Lingxu was taken aback for a moment, then said——

"The disciple respectfully obeys the orders of Master Master."

After saying that, Wanyan Lingxu held the celadon pottery pot that he had collected snow water in both hands, walked forward step by step, and put it beside the other two pottery pots.

During the period, every move, although there was orderly manner, but there was always a trace of restraint.

Xie Fuyi can naturally see it.
Perhaps it was to ease the atmosphere. When casting the spell to bury the three cans of snow water, Xie Fuyi couldn't help but look at Wanyan Lingxu and asked——

"Lingxu collects this water from rain and snow. I don't know. Where is it going to be used?"

At the beginning, seeing the heavy snowfall, Xie Fuyi felt a sense of literati elegance in his heart, and he couldn't help but come to Meilin alone to pick snow.

However, before leaving Qionglou Pavilion, they met Xie Xuan'er and Wanyan Lingxu who came to report the affairs of the sect.

Xie Fuyi directly invited the two of them to go together.

The two of them did not refuse, but they never mentioned their intention of collecting snow water.
It was not until earlier that Xie Xuan'er mentioned the same purpose of "making tea" as Xie Fuyi.
As for Wanyan Lingxu, it inevitably aroused Xie Fuyi's curiosity.

As soon as Xie Fuyi's words came out, Wanyan Lingxu paused slightly, turned around to look at Xie Fuyi, bowed his head and respectfully said——

"Return to Master, the snow water in Lingxu is used to make wine and cook wine."

"Make wine and cook wine?" Xie Fuyi said to himself lightly.

Wanyan Lingxu nodded in response, and added——

"In Lingxu's hometown, there is a flower of golden wintersweet. This flower is mixed with snow water collected by a special method to make the special 'Golden Plum Snow Wine' in northern Xinjiang."

"Today, I picked snow together with Master and Shangxian. Lingxu also added a few red plum blossoms when picking snow. I want to try the wine made from Zongnei red plums. The taste is similar to 'Golden Plum Snow Wine' How would it be different?"

After hearing Yan Lingxu's explanation, Xie Fuyi seemed to have aroused his curiosity about the taste of that fine wine.
"If the brewing is successful in the coming year, Lingxu remember to share a cup with Xuan'er and me."

"The disciple will never forget the master and the immortal."