Let's follow the king, little master

The goose-feather snow was scattered in the air, and there was no one in the temple. The snowflakes piled up and no one stepped on them. The whole temple became extremely pure and peaceful. Standing in front of the house with a stove, looking at the white snow in the courtyard, I was reluctant to step on it. kick.

The sound of snowflakes falling was broken by the footsteps of people stepping on the snow. Li Muxun, who was standing in front of the house, looked around, and when he turned his face, he saw Mu Ziqi, who was wearing a white hooded mink coat, coming slowly, with a small face. Buried in the hat, the white hair on the brim of the hat was constantly flying, and the snowflakes fell on it and were taken away without leaving a trace.

The white snow on the ground was broken by Mu Ziqi's footprints, but in Li Mu's eyes, there was no sense of disobedience. Li Mu also walked towards Mu Ziqi with a smile on his face.

The footsteps of the two, one big and one small, were unusually obvious in the snow, but they were buried after a while, as if they hadn't been damaged.

"Amitabha, long time no see, little benefactor." Li Mu said with a smile as if clasping his hands together. Although it hadn't been long, he didn't know what to say when we met.

"Is Master here alone?" Mu Ziqi asked with a smile.

"Exactly. There is no one else in the temple now, only the poor monk is left." Li Mu said.

"That's just right, I'm here to find Master." Mu Ziqi smiled, the smile on his face was very innocent, and it infected Li Mu and made him happier.

"Please benefactor." Li Mu said, then stretched out his hand to guide Mu Ziqi into the room.

Because he had to guard the monastery, Li Mu moved down from the mountain. It was very convenient to tell the host in advance that he had found a place.Fortunately, there was a lot of firewood for the winter, and the room was very warm. Li Mu put a kettle on the stove to make tea for Mu Ziqi.

"It seems that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, the little benefactor is here now, what's the matter?" Li Mu said as he handed the teacup to Mu Ziqi.

"I want to invite the master to celebrate the New Year at home, so it seems that the master can't get away." Mu Ziqi said with a smile.

"Indeed." Li Mu took down the boiling teapot and said, "There is only one poor monk left in this monastery, so I can't escape, but thank you for your kindness." Li Mu smiled at Mu Ziqi after speaking.

"I always feel that we met there." Mu Ziqi said with a frown.

"Maybe." Li Mu was taken aback, but he didn't firmly veto this time.

"Where is the master's house?" Mu Ziqi stared at Li Mu and asked.

"The world is home." Li Mu also looked at Mu Ziqi, and felt that although Mu Ziqi was small, he gave off a majestic and dignified feeling.

"Where did the master come from?" Mu Ziqi asked again with a smile.

"Congxian." Li Mu replied.

"So do you know that there is a Muyuan in the village?" Mu Ziqi asked Li Mu, staring at Li Mu's answer.

"Of course, the poor monk lived in Muyuan." Li Mu said with a smile, looked at Mu Ziqi in shock and asked, "Could it be possible that the benefactor also went there?"

"No, but my elder brother has been there before." Mu Ziqi answered Li Mu with a smile, and then asked again when she suddenly remembered something, "I don't know what the name of the lay master is?"

"Li Mu." Li Mu replied cheerfully, and now he has nothing to hide, and Li Mu is used to asking everyone a question.

"So that's how it is." Mu Ziqi whispered to herself while nodding her head lightly.

"What?" Li Mu looked at Mu Ziqi inquiringly.

"It's nothing." Mu Ziqi stood up, put the teacup in her hand on the table, and said to Li Mu, "It's hard for master to stay in the temple alone. Take care of yourself, so I'll take my leave first." Heshi bid farewell to Li Mu.

"The benefactor also takes care of himself, and the poor monk will send the benefactor." Li Mu hurriedly said to Mu Ziqi with his hands clasped together.

When the two walked out of the house, Mu Ziqi stopped, and the footprints when the ground was covered with snow became pure and flawless again.

"I will go down alone. There are people waiting at the foot of the mountain. I will come to visit Master again." Mu Ziqi said.

"The benefactor walks slowly, and may the benefactor spend the new year safely and be happy and healthy." Li Mu's blessing came with his palms folded.

"Thank you, master." Mu Ziqi saluted with a smile, then turned to the way she came from.

The heavy snow cut off some people and also sent some people. Mu Zhihuan, who planned to send back to Mobei, did not go, but was able to stay with Tong'er for the New Year. Seeing the heavy snow, Tong'er was thinking of Li Mu, therefore, asked the servants to drive the carriage to Mingshanyuan, but Mu Zhihuan insisted on pestering Tong'er, so he followed along.

Under the white snow, two girls, one long and one young, were walking up the mountain slowly in white clothes. The small steps were very slow, leaving two pairs of footprints behind them, and they were submerged because they turned too lightly. Leave no trace.

The white coats of the two of them blended with the snow all over the sky, and their rosy faces were very conspicuous.Tong'er took Mu Zhihuan's hand with a big hand, and held a basket in the other hand.

"Do you want to walk for a while?" Mu Zhihuan said while walking, although Tong'er walked slowly on purpose, Mu Zhihuan was still young after all, and it was snowing heavily.

"It's almost there." Tong'er tightened Mu Zhihuan's hand, and then said with a smile, "When we get there, I'll give Huan'er the soup that my sister made. Don't Huan'er like it very much, let Huan'er warm body."

"Okay." Mu Zhihuan said with a smile, although his face looked tired, there was a smile on his face.

The two walked while talking, in order to distract Mu Zhihuan, Tong'er kept talking to Mu Zhihuan, most likely she was saying that Mu Zhihuan was listening, and as they talked, the two soon reached the gate of the temple forward.

The door was open, and there were two people wearing official hats standing outside the door. Although Tong'er didn't know what officials they were, they must have positions. Tong'er looked at the two of them, and the two obviously treated them Not caring, Tong'er was relieved and let Mu Zhihuan go in first, and the two walked into the temple.

At a corner, Tong'er was walking in holding hands with Mu Zhihuan, and Mu Ziqi was coming out of Li Mu's. When he was about to reach the gate, he saw Tong'er and Mu Zhihuan approaching the corner. Looking at the two of them, Mu Zhihuan's small face was a bit familiar. Tong'er was talking to Mu Zhihuan with a sideways face. When Mu Ziqi passed by Tong'er, Tong'er was smiling and passing by. The smile on his face was still there, and he happened to look at Mu Ziqi who was passing by sideways. The two looked at each other. ,move on.

After Mu Ziqi passed Tong'er sideways, she stopped, and then turned her face to look at the backs of Tong'er and Mu Zhihuan who were walking towards the temple. She didn't know what to think until she could no longer see her. It was only then that he came back to his senses and turned around and continued walking outside the courtyard.