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The stronger the monk, the more sensitive his sense of Qi.

So Su Qiuyan was keenly aware of the change in the weather.

The temperature didn't suddenly rise or fall, but Su Qiuyan trusted his intuition, and I'm afraid the weather this winter will not be too good.

He immediately asked Xie Ang to check the material inventory of the City Lord's Mansion.

Xie Ang actually felt that something was wrong with the weather this year, but he was not as worried as Su Qiuyan, because now Qingzhou City has enough supplies, and a new house has been built. .

Seeing that Su Qiuyan had already noticed it, Mozun felt relieved and pretended to be puzzled and said, "City Master, do you mean that the weather might be wrong this year?"

Su Qiuyan said: "It's really not right, but now I don't know what the reason is."

Mozun said: "Could it be related to the absence of snow this year? There won't be any snow disasters in the future, right?"

As soon as he said this, Su Qiuyan put down the pen in his hand.

"Snowstorm?" He frowned subconsciously.

Qin Yue reminded him.

In fact, after the beginning of winter this year, according to his perception, there should be heavy snowfall, but for some reason, there has not been a single snowfall until after the first snowfall.

If there is a snow disaster afterwards, it must not be of ordinary magnitude.

Seeing his solemn expression, Mozun immediately made amends innocently: "I'm just guessing randomly, City Lord, there really won't be a snow disaster, right? In the year I was born, I heard that there was a snow disaster, and many people died."

This is also a natural disaster that the older generation always mentioned, but the heavy snow only lasted for a month, but this time it took twice as long.

Before Xie Ang left, he hurriedly said: "Probably not, Qingzhou City has not encountered a snow disaster for more than ten years."

As soon as the words came out, Xie Ang himself felt a little crowed.

He is a person who knows his destiny, and he has stayed in Qingzhou City for so many years. Counting forward, snow disasters are indeed rare, but there will always be one every ten years. If you look at it with a simple and crude logic, then this year There is still a high chance of snowstorms.

Thinking of this, Xie Ang's face turned dark, and he said, "City Master, do you see?"

Su Qiuyan felt a little uneasy after hearing the word "snow disaster", he asked Xie Ang, "Is the house built now suitable for people?"

After some calculations, Xie Ang said: "Yes, there are a total of 12 buildings built now. If one person lives in one bedroom, at least 252 people can live in it. If it is crowded, then all mortals can live in it. "

Su Qiuyan asked again: "How long will it take for the construction team to repair a building now?"

It's not enough for ordinary people to live in. Most of the monks are in the period of refining Qi. After all, they are still mortal bodies. If there is a snow disaster, the house they live in can't keep out the wind and snow. I'm afraid there will be a bunch of people Frostbite.

Xie Ang said: "I asked Feng Tao before, because the first construction team is the most experienced, they only need 20 to 20 days to repair a building. For other construction teams, it may take more than [-] days."

Without hesitation, Su Qiuyan said directly: "Then integrate the construction team and shorten the construction time as much as possible."

He stood up: "As for whether there is a snow disaster, until I am sure, don't let other people know."

In the end, it was just a guess. If it wasn't because he felt uneasy, he wouldn't have paid so much attention to it.

But monks should learn to trust their intuition in many cases.

The method Su Qiuyan determined was also very simple.

He took out a piece of paper from the storage bag and wrote his question on it. With a move of his slender fingers, the white paper turned into a small paper crane and flew out of the window.

A day later, on the glinting blue ice peak, a monk raised his hand in the howling cold wind, and accurately grabbed the dangling paper crane.

He was wearing a pure black cloak, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his fingers were really pretty. If the pinched paper crane was intelligent, it would probably blush because of it.

A moment later, a chuckle escaped from his throat.

He put away the paper crane, tapped his toes, and disappeared in place. If it weren't for the footprints left on the thousand-year-old ice peak, perhaps no one would have known that someone had stepped here.

Su Qiuyan received a reply from the master on the third day.

He hasn't read the contents yet, but just holding the paper crane made him smile rarely.

This was the first time Mozun saw Su Qiuyan's smile.

The alarm bells in his heart rang loudly, but he didn't dare to ask who the owner of the paper crane was.

But after Su Qiuyan finished reading the words written on the paper crane, the lightness between his brows disappeared.

"After January, the snowstorm will end in April."

There really was a snow disaster, but it was a snow disaster for two consecutive months.

He put away the paper crane, and said to Qin Yue: "My master has confirmed that the snow disaster will be one month later, let everyone start preparing, this snow disaster will not stop until April."

As soon as this remark came out, Mozun's expression changed.

"Snow disaster?!" He spit out these two words, but what surprised him was the person who could make such a precise judgment.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Su Qiuyan eased his tone and said, "It's just a snow disaster. Now that we know it, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Mozun asked "who is the master of the city lord? He is so powerful."

Mozun originally thought that Su Qiuyan would not answer, but unexpectedly he heard him say: "It's just people from the mountains."

Although his masters were revered as fairy masters in Xianlu, in their own mouths, they only called themselves people from the mountains.

These four words were normal, but after Mozun heard it, he almost crushed the teacup in his hand.

Just like the monks who have cultivated the golden core, they will have the title of real person. For a long time no one dared to call their names directly for powerful monks, so there are various self-names and other-names. The former is their own name. Take it, the latter is taken by someone else.

"People of the mountains" - that is the name that belongs to the four fairy masters of the fairy mountain.

When others heard this, they must have thought it was self-effacement, but the high-level monks in Xianlu knew the weight behind these four words.

So the city lord actually came from Xianshan?

The master of the city lord is the four fairy masters of Xianshan?

And in his previous life, he accidentally killed the four masters of the city lord? !

Thinking of this, Mozun's face suddenly turned pale.

"What's the matter?" Su Qiuyan saw Qin Yue so uneasy for the first time, thought it was the reason of the snow disaster, patted his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just the snow disaster, as long as you are prepared, everything will be fine."

Mozun smiled wryly in his heart, but nodded his head and said: "You don't have to worry about me, the city lord. I just didn't expect that there would be a real snow disaster. I just said it casually that day. Now that I think about it, I feel uneasy."

Su Qiuyan laughed and said: "This has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to be uneasy, all right, go and call Butler Xie for me."

Mozun nodded and left the Green Bamboo Garden.

But Qin Yue was keenly aware that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you already know there was a snowstorm?"

Now that he knew it, why did he show an uneasy look just now? Could it be for the sake of favor?

This is too shameless!

Mozun was unable and unwilling to tell Qin Yue the truth, so he could only accept the scapegoat.

He has always been steadfast in his mind, but the city lord is his reverse scale, so it is still difficult for him to calm down at this moment.

He did kill Xianshan in his previous life.

But he didn't see the four fairy masters, he just killed some small miscellaneous fish.

At that time, he was mentally disturbed and possessed by demons. If he could not see the fairy master, of course he would not give up, so he almost searched the entire fairy mountain, and finally left when he couldn't find anyone.

At that time, he felt that the fairy mountain was so famous that it was hard to live up to it, but later he found out that the four fairy masters had already disappeared.

Even the reason for the disappearance has something to do with him.

It's funny to say, at that time he wanted to kill the fairy masters of the fairy mountain to prove the way, but long before he climbed the fairy mountain, he had already become a butterfly flapping his wings, unconsciously playing the role of causing the fairy masters to disappear important role.

And in his previous life, he had never heard of the fairy master having an apprentice, and he never knew that Xianlu had a Tianjiao who was born in Xianshan.

I am afraid that at that time, the city lord has already...

He didn't want to think about it.

Seeing Qin Yue's solemn expression, Xie Ang knew that it would definitely not be a good thing for the city lord to call him over.

But he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

"Is it a snowstorm that lasted for two months?!" Xie Ang grew up, and the most terrifying snowstorm he had ever seen only lasted for one month.

Su Qiuyan said: "So before the snow disaster, all the preparations must be made, not to mention food, charcoal fire, and clothes. During the snow disaster, what to do with water? What to do with firewood? What to do if someone is sick? All these must be considered."

The snow is so heavy that the roof may even be crushed, and the snow on the ground must be cleaned, otherwise, in two months, even the first floor of the house will be soaked.

Mortals cannot do these things, only monks can.

And the monks had to move into the building, otherwise their dilapidated yards would not be able to withstand the snow disaster at all.

Xie Ang's mind also turned quickly: "Then I will call the director of the street office for a meeting immediately. I still have to tell everyone about this."

Su Qiuyan said: "Well, we have to raise difficulties, but we also need to have confidence. We are already very lucky, we just repaired the house, and there is still a month to prepare supplies, so this snow disaster will definitely be able to pass safely. "

Speaking of this, Su Qiuyan thought of other cities in the east: "Apart from Yangcheng, what towns are there in the east?"

Xie Ang knew what Su Qiuyan was thinking as soon as he heard it, he said: "There are many, big and small, and my subordinates don't really know what they are all about, because Qingzhou City has never been in contact with the outside world."

Su Qiuyan pondered, "I see."

Xie Ang asked cautiously: "Master, are you planning to tell everyone?"

Su Qiuyan tapped his fingers on the table and said, "I don't need to tell you, sometimes all you need is a rumor. Qu'an is the largest city in the East, and if the rumor starts from there, it can spread the fastest."

Qu'an not only has the aborigines from the east, but also monks sent by many sects there, and even some cities will send people there to communicate with each other in time.

Once someone becomes suspicious, they will find that this year's climate is indeed abnormal.

Even if it is not obvious now, Su Qiuyan believes that in half a month, the monks will believe this rumor.

But Zongmen will not watch the cities under their jurisdiction suffer huge losses. Once more people die, they will have a lot of troubles in the coming year.

So it is only necessary to let the streets and alleys of Qu'an know that there will be a snowstorm this year, then the cities in the east should get the news.

There was only so much Su Qiuyan could do.

Xie Ang couldn't help but praised: "The city lord is wise."

Su Qiuyan said: "Okay, you can go down."

After that, he folded more than ten paper cranes, and the paper cranes flew out of the window unsteadily, and then landed unsteadily in Qu'an.

Someone picked it up curiously, and heard a strange voice next to his ear.

When he came back to his senses, the paper crane in his hand had turned into ashes.

He also forgot what happened, and only remembered that someone told him that there would be a snowstorm in March this year, and it would be a heavy snowstorm that lasted for a long time.

Big snowstorm? !

As soon as his expression changed, he subconsciously wanted to find other people to ask if the news was true.

So in just a few days, rumors of the snow disaster spread in Qu'an City.

The city lord of Qu'an City personally acted, but he couldn't find out where the source of this message was.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so he had to do his own fortune-telling, but he didn't expect the result to prove the rumor.

Su Qiuyan didn't know what happened in Qu'an, but he kept Xie Ang on the lookout for nearby movements.

So when he knew that even people in Yangcheng knew about the snow disaster, he stopped worrying.

He has done what he can, but the result is beyond his control, and he has no ability to be the savior of many people in the East.

It's just why even Yangcheng knows about it, but Qingzhou City doesn't?

How lonely was Qingzhou City in the past to live like this?

Fortunately, Qingzhou City is the source of the rumors, and no one else needs to inform. Everyone is already preparing for the snow disaster in full swing.

Even the monks no longer feel pity for themselves.

Spend spiritual power when it is time to spend it, and use it when it is time to expend energy. In short, the entire Qingzhou City has reached an unprecedented unity in the face of disaster.

However, in just over ten days, another six small buildings were repaired.

The units of these six small buildings are all built according to the largest one, with five bedrooms and two living rooms. If two people live in one bedroom, one building can accommodate 60 people.

But everyone still dare not rest, because if the snow is too heavy, the first floor may not be able to live, even though they have raised the foundation during the repair.

Apart from repairing the house, other preparations have not been left behind.

The wood for the fire was packed in storage bags, and the food and warming supplies were distributed according to the number of people. The monks who patrolled were arranged in shifts, and the people who lived in each building were also arranged. Class emergency plans have also been completed.

At the beginning, many people still felt scared and panicked, but after they heard the news from the city lord's mansion, their hearts were not so swaying.

Lin Lu didn't expect that he had been unlucky for more than 20 years, but he came to Qingzhou City this year.

If he was in Yangcheng, he probably wouldn't be able to survive such a big snowstorm.

Although he heard that Yangcheng had already started making preparations, he didn't believe in Yangcheng.

Even if the city lord of Qu'an lets him go, he will not leave Qingzhou.

He only trusts their city lord.

Lin Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to bend down to fiddle with the mud in his hands.

With the city lord around, they will definitely survive.