Thousands of snowflakes fell, as if the clouds were collapsing.
To the northwest of Eternal Holy Winter Peak, there is a huge cliff. It was not formed naturally, but was cut by manpower.
The person hovering in front of the cliff is just a point that can easily be ignored in the vast wind and snow.
But that snow dragon robe shows off such a sense of presence.
He put his hands behind his hands and looked at the high cliff. There were lines of words carved on the cliff.
The tip of the pen is as sharp as frost and cold, and the word says——
How does it look like the frozen snow in the northwest has fluttered for four thousand years?
It's a bird whose wings can't fly even though it's thousands of miles away. It's like a bird whose wings are still frozen in the long rivers of time!
I am a scholar outside Hangu Pass, and I am full of enthusiasm for writing.
The knights in Tianjing City were called Shuzi and hung up their swords.
I see the frost girl singing about white jade, but I don’t see the old man asking about the green pottery!
We all know that it is as fragile as the snow and the moon, and it is reflected in a mirror throughout the ages.
How much does a hero know?
It’s like a beauty never ages!
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"How come you have the leisure time?" Fu Huan, who was barefoot and wearing a thin shirt, came through the wind and snow and appeared next to him. He also took a look at the inscriptions on the cliff and smiled: "I'm still reading this."
Hong Junyan did not look back, but still looked at the cliff carvings and praised: "The frost feathers are flying like snow, and the bright moon is a mirror that reflects the past and present. A good scene. A good sentence."
At that time, Hong Junyan was defeated by Tang Yu. After escaping back to China, he declared his Taoism and died.
Fu Huan wrote this column in the Tianque of the Polar Regions.
The so-called "scholar outside Hangu Pass" and "the knight-errant in Tianjing City" are all Hong Junyan.
He had experienced Ji Yusu's demeanor at close range, and had also met Ying Yunian, who was already famous before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he had the ambition of "what a real man should be like". He raised troops in the bitter cold land of the northwest, hoping to conquer the world.
The merits and demerits of those years have become history. It is quite subtle to read the eulogy in memory of myself at this time.
Fu Huan was silent for a while and said: "I was really thinking about how I would feel if you really died at that time, so I drank it with my heart and smeared it with my hands - fortunately it was not true."
"No wonder the true love has deceived everyone in the world!" Hong Junyan expressed emotion.
Fu Huan frowned: "If I want to deceive everyone in the world, then I should talk about you, right? You are the mastermind."
"Life is a close friend, and it has been extremely cold for four thousand years. You have worked hard these years." Hong Junyan said: "Compared with death, living requires more strength."
Fu Huan said: "I think it takes more courage than facing the world soberly and being trapped in the empty and unknown waiting."
Hong Junyan smiled and said, "Do we still need to compliment each other like this?"
Fu Huan also smiled: "It was you first."
"How many heroes do you know? It's like a beauty who never gets old!" Hong Junyan sighed: "You know I don't want to grow old mediocre, so I put all my money into the future. But time flies by, and the years are like songs. There are no old people, but there are latecomers. This era has changed
Not much chance."
Fu Huan said with a smile: "I didn't have a chance at the beginning, but now I don't have many opportunities. We have made great progress! Our plan was a great success!"
Hong Junyan laughed loudly and then said: "The way of Yuzhen of the demon clan lies in infinite possibilities. I think anything can happen in the battle with Shenxiao. Our top priority is to improve the combat effectiveness of the army and catch up with the powerful overlord.
Army... Our Academy is too far behind the Overlord. Can we use Yuan Stone to buy the Taixu Ring Money? It doesn’t matter if the price is high. All these years of accumulation are not just for accumulation. If we can’t spend it, it will really become a funerary gift.”
"Not yet." Fu Huan shook his head: "When Taixu Ring Money can be circulated among Taixu Walkers, our money can be poured in - Taixu Pavilion may not have obtained enough authority, or it may be considered
In this case, restrictions were made, and now Taixu Ring Money only flows between the traveler and the illusion."
Hong Junyan said: "What about donations? Help them build Taixu Corner Tower and support the renovation of Taixu Pavilion..."
The quota of Taixu Illusion Realm purchased by Li State was in the name of donating to build Taixu Illusion Realm.
Fu Huan spread his hands: "Every time there is a Taixu Walker, the Taixu Illusion Realm will have more power, and its quota will of course be easier to obtain. The Taixu Ring Coin is different. The current situation is that, to obtain enough Taixu Ring Money,
The virtual ring money can be used to purchase the [Taixu Mysterious Chapter] unique to each person, and can only be done by completing Taixu tasks."
"It's still a few years too late." Hong Junyan sighed: "There should be no one in this Taixu Pavilion."
He added himself: "But if it had been a few years earlier, it would have been more difficult for me to come back."
"Buddhist sects, the two holy places in the east and west, have not obtained quotas. Many big sects in the world are waiting and watching in vain. Regardless of the prosperous states of Wei and Song Dynasties, they can only watch..." Fu Huan casually said: "Speaking of these things, you can just ask me.
That’s all, you didn’t pay attention to it so carefully at the beginning, so you don’t need to start doing everything by hand again after 3,800 years, right?”
"The Li Dynasty was newly established. Each of the five annexed countries opened a diocese, and official titles and responsibilities were all redistributed... Everyone is very busy." Hong Junyan smiled: "I came to Shengdong Peak to find something to do.
Let's talk, don't just reminisce about the past. Otherwise, wouldn't you be a model of a foolish king who doesn't do his job properly?"
Fu Huan said: "In this New Year festival, leaving behind the civil and military officials of the dynasty, leaving behind the New Year's pictures, coming to this pinnacle where there is only ice and snow, I have time to read eulogies in memory of myself... This is difficult to evaluate."
The Grand Ancestor of the Li Kingdom was so majestic that officials rarely saw him smiling. However, on this Shengdong Peak, his smile almost never disappeared.
He really just chatted while adding a few words about national affairs: "The construction of the Yuyuan Great Wall has started, and military training is not happening day and night. Wei Qingpeng also led the cavalry to have fun in Yuyuan, and Meng Lingxiao and Guan Daoquan sorted out academic affairs together. I didn't think too much about it.
Too many distractions... How is Xie Ai doing now? The younger generation of Li country, now it’s up to her to see if she can stand up to the occasion."
Fu Huan said: "She is entering the country very quickly now, and she will definitely come before March next year. With the experience of the Winter Emperor, and the Sansheng Orchid's transformation of the Taoist body with the petals of the flower, there is a great chance that the cave will be real. If you Yandao...
...It can only be up to her to make her own destiny. Except for Li Yi, Jiang Wang and a few others, who can say that it will happen?"
"Where are Dou Yangyu from Lizhen diocese and Yelvzhi from Qiliao diocese?" Hong Junyan asked again.
Fu Huan was very direct: "It's okay to support a normal scene, but there's no hope to support the scene you want."
Dou Yangyu was the genius of the original Zhen Kingdom. He participated in the outer building of the Yellow River Meeting in 3919 of the Taoist Calendar, and was beaten and disabled on the spot by Wei Sun, Zhongshan of the Jing Kingdom, and was brutally eliminated.
Yelvzhi, the former genius of the Liao Kingdom, also went to the River Viewing Platform...and was smashed half of his face with a pestle of yellow relics.
Fu Huan did not occupy any real power position in the emerging Li Kingdom. He had long since escaped from the national power and returned to great power. He was an independent and powerful person in the Taoist Way. Hong Junyan made him a national master, almost in name only.
But although he did not enjoy the power of the country, he still worried about the country of Li.
Xie Ai, Dou Yangyu, and Yelu Zhi are all practicing with him now.
In the past, he was needed to guard Yu Yuan, defend against foreign enemies, and stabilize the country. Now he only needs to meditate and teach his disciples. In Hong Junyan's words - he is just short of retirement, so what else can he do?
"It's time to train younger people, and train them at all costs." Hong Junyan said: "The next Yellow River Tournament is very important to us."
"I was doing this kind of work before, but at that time the talents were limited. Now the time is limited." Fu Huan said: "The flood season in the Yellow River section is generally no more than fifteen years and no less than ten years. The last Yellow River Conference arrived
Now, seven years have passed. In other words, there are still at least three years and at most eight years. It is better not to have too much hope. We may have to wait for another term to achieve some results."
"I can't wait any longer." Hong Junyan said: "If we can't make arrangements behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons through this session of the Yellow River Conference, then I will have no choice but to personally lead the troops to open up wasteland in the demon world. Not to mention the losses, there will be gains.
It depends on luck."
Fu Huan said: "I see that the recent policy has been to encourage childbirth, and the country selects babies with excellent bones, and they are funded by the imperial court and trained intensively. You are preparing for the next Taixu cabinet... Isn't it too early?
?”
Hong Junyan understood that Fu Huan meant that the Shenxiao War had not passed yet, so he should not distract his energy too much. But he said: "I am only worried that it is too late!"
Only by taking big strides forward and achieving solid success at every step can we reach our ideal destination. Because the demands are too great.
Fu Huan didn't speak for a while.
"There is another thing that always worries me." Hong Junyan said casually: "Nalan Longzhi, who stole Tianfu, stole something from the Winter Emperor at that time. What did he steal? The Winter Emperor was obviously very worried at the time, and he was everywhere
Chase. But then Ning Daoru succeeded in cultivation and left without saying anything. Ying Yunian succeeded in transcending and did not mention a word about it. Is it because he no longer cares, or is it another kind of perfection?
?”
Fu Huan said: "Since Toutian Mansion has not come out to interfere with us, we don't need to go into details."
Hong Junyan said: "You said you met Pu Shun'an from Stealing Heaven in a book. I have torn through the book and haven't seen it yet. Is the book still there?"
Fu Huan shook his head: "I don't know when he disappeared."
"It's good that he's gone." Hong Junyan said, turning his head to look into the distance. His country spread out in his field of vision, as if it could extend endlessly into the distance.
"It's another new year." The emperor of Li State sighed.
Fu Huan, who was standing next to him, said: "But it's not just the two of us anymore."
The two people who fought against each other on the cold long street and almost fed the snow wolf are now once again standing at the top of the world, competing with the top figures for power.
Every New Year, people are different every year.
…
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"Let's set off fireworks!"
Colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky above Yuncheng, like a galaxy gifted to the universe from the human world.
On New Year's Eve in the year 3926 of the Daoist calendar, Jiang Wang and his family spent the New Year's Eve in Yuncheng - wishing only me and Xiangqian.
The kind-hearted Mr. Jiang gave all his employees twenty days of paid family leave!
Bai Yuxia just slapped her butt and left, and conveniently paid a family visit fee on her account. Lian Yuchan, however, refused to go back, saying that "the gods are not here, and Lian has no home."
That resentful look made Jiang Dongjia feel very embarrassed - so she stayed behind in Xingyueyuan to look after the restaurant.
We will continue to open the business with those employees who are also not going home or are homeless. Business is good on New Year's Eve, and prices can be increased reasonably.
Chu Yaoyi rode a fast horse back to Linzi to visit his mother.
Zhu Weiwo was forced to do so by Mr. Jiang. I happened to pass by Xingyueyuan the day before New Year's Eve, and happened to go into Bai Yujing Restaurant to have a look. It just so happened that... I came along along the way.
Jiang Anan is already fourteen years old this year, and the older she gets, the more beautiful she becomes.
When she grew up, she no longer clung to her brother as she did when she was a child.
She is already at the level of Tongtian Realm and can open the gate of heaven and earth at any time - Master Jiang and Master Ye both advised her to wait.
At this moment, she and her followers are parading in the sky on phoenix lanterns.
She likes the sky very much, perhaps because her brother told her that he could fly with her in the future when she came into contact with the knowledge of spiritual practice.
In the spacious courtyard, there is a warm stone table. The dishes on the table are fully arranged, all are very exquisite, and the heat does not dissipate.
There was Jiang Wang, Ye Qingyu, Qianqian, and Zhu Weiwo. The four of them sat around the table.
Silly Hui tried his best to become small, trying to regain his former cuteness in front of his old master. He leaned at Jiang Zhenren's feet and struggled with his bowl of food - he ate the most.
The evening breeze was blowing warmly. Although everyone present was not afraid of the cold, Jiang Zhenren still thoughtfully adjusted the temperature using the True Source Fire Realm.
The chefs who were hired at high prices in the courtyard next door were busy without touching the floor. The sound of clinking pots and pans, especially under the night sky with fireworks, had the echo of "home".
Everyone chatted happily, about Ye Qingyu's experience outside the world, about the process of trying the sword forward, and about Jiang Anan growing up year by year...
Among these four people, except for Ye Qingyu, few have such "boring" happiness.
"cough!"
A proper cough sounded outside the door.
Jiang Wang moved to open the courtyard door and saw Ye Zhenren who happened to be passing by with his hands behind his back outside the door.
Yesterday, Mr. Jiang came to invite him in person, but he ignored him and refused to accept it...until Ye Qingyu and Jiang Anan both ran out.
At this time, A Chou was also with him, and he looked very good at one person and one strange beast. He was posing very high, as if he had descended to earth with the immortals and beasts.
The real Immortal Master opened the door and welcomed him, still very enthusiastic: "Senior Ye, Senior A Chou, have you eaten?"
A Chou shook his head proudly.
"Eh? Are you eating here?" Ye Zhenren said in surprise: "I was out for a walk, and I didn't expect such a coincidence."
Jiang Wang turned sideways to make way for the door and invited again: "If you don't mind, come in and have something together."
Neither Xiang Xiang nor Zhu Weiwo are good at dancing, but they stood up silently at this time, with as gentle expressions as possible to express their welcome.
Master Ye stood outside the door, but glanced at Ye Qingyu.
"Come in!" Ye Qingyu said angrily.
"You're all here, it's Chinese New Year. Then I'll sit with you." Ye Zhenren walked in with his hands behind his back.
A Chou followed closely behind.
Jiang Wang casually made two big chairs and invited the two uncles to sit on them.
"Come on, everyone, sit down, don't be restrained, treat yourself as if you were at home." Ye Zhenren took control of the place as soon as he arrived, opened his bows from left to right, and patrolled the wine circle for several times.
That level of proficiency almost made Jiang Wang see Xu Xiangqian before he got together with Zhao Wuyan.
After drinking a few cups and saying some lively words, Master Ye looked up at the starry sky and suddenly frowned: "Here, what is An An doing? How long has she been playing? We An An are going to participate in the Yellow River Meeting! We can study hard. I can’t relax.”
It made sense to Master Jiang. Isn't it because he was able to win the championship that he practiced hard despite the cold and heat?
"An'an!" Then he shouted, calling Jiang An'an back who was having fun.
On a bright night with stars flying, Jiang Anan jumped off the phoenix lantern and fell gracefully into the courtyard: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Jiang Wang's expression was serious: "Your practice today——"
"Hey!" Ye Zhenren raised his hand and interrupted him angrily with a 'pop' sound: "Although practice is important, how can it be done in a day or two? Are you such a big brother? I'm celebrating the New Year, and you won't let me do it. Relax?"
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