There are three days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon at night also began to become bigger and rounder.
Every night, Ye Qingyun lay on a bamboo chair, waving his fan, drinking tea, and looking at the moon in the night sky.
Humming an unknown tune in his mouth.
The Liu sisters on the side could not hear clearly what Ye Qingyun was humming.
Why is this surface long and wide, just like the moon is big and round?
Anyway, I don’t understand it.
The Liu sisters didn't pay much attention.
"It's so deserted."
Ye Qingyun sighed.
The Liu sisters were startled.
"Master, why don't you invite some guests?"
Ye Qingyun thought so too.
What's the point of celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with the Liu sisters? It's better to find more people to liven up the festival.
Moreover, I have made so many mooncakes that if only the three of them eat them, it will take at least more than a month.
Ye Qingyun didn't want to eat mooncakes for a month.
This will make Ye Qingyun never want to see mooncakes again for the rest of his life.
Invite more people.
Not only is it fun, but you can also help yourself eliminate some mooncakes.
"That's a good idea."
Ye Qingyun immediately stood up and took out paper and pen.
He has to think about who to invite to his place.
First of all, it goes without saying that Emperor Wu Dongfang Su must be invited.
He lived on someone else's property, and was often looked after by Dongfang Su, and the two parties had close contacts.
Next are the sect leaders of the three major sects.
Although they have moved around less recently, the sect leaders of the three major sects have known Ye Qingyun for a long time.
They are old acquaintances.
And Chu Yanyu, Princess Tianyao, was the first person Ye Qingyun met in this world.
Significant.
Needless to say, the monks at the foot of the mountain can be called up at any time.
And Huang Fusheng.
Although he is a mortal, he is also Ye Yun's good friend, so he is bound to be indispensable.
Thinking of Huang Fusheng, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but think of Huang Fusheng's neighbors The demon Buddha Bo Xun and the girl Liang Nianxiu.
Ye Qingyun is considering whether to invite Demon Buddha Bo Xun too?
To be honest, Ye Qingyun is really afraid of the demon Buddha Bo Xun.
If this guy suddenly goes crazy, all the guests he invited will suffer.
After thinking about it, Ye Qingyun thought it would be better to invite him over.
With Liang Nianxiu here, Demon Buddha Bo Xun should not go crazy.
There are also Dai Yansong and Mu Qiushui of the Five Elements Heaven Sect.
I won’t talk about Dai Yansong, but I just met Mu Qiushui.
But Ye Qingyun did have a good impression of Mu Qiushui.
To be precise, he is greedy for other people's bodies.
Very mean!
Originally, Shen Tianhua must have been on the invitation list.
But Shen Tianhua went to Beichuan, and there is no news yet, so he probably won't be able to come back in time.
There are also his apprentice Guo Xiaoyun, the old blind man, Chu Hanyang and others, all in Beichuan.
I can't come back either.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but think of Song Rouer again.
This woman who was born with bad luck doesn't know where she is now.
Maybe it's causing harm to others somewhere.
"It's a pity that Tang Dynasty is too far away."
Ye Qingyun also wanted to invite his acquaintances in Datang over.
But the journey was far away, and Ye Qingyun was embarrassed to invite them over.
There is also Meng Youran.
Ye Qingyun had his messenger slip, so he directly used it to invite him over.
Meng Youran naturally did not refuse and said that he would come with a heavy gift.
"That's pretty much it."
Ye Qingyun looked at the list he had compiled and couldn't help but nodded.
He was suddenly in a trance.
unconsciously.
I actually know so many people in this world.
Recalling that Fuyunshan had just been unblocked, I
I was still extremely anxious, fearing that I wouldn't be able to survive in this strange world.
Now it seems.
Although this world is a bit dangerous, as long as you are honest, you won't be able to survive.
At the moment, Ye Qingyun wrote another invitation letter with his own hand.
Ask Liu Changyue to go down the mountain and call Huikong over.
Huikong came up immediately.
"What did the Son say?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Huikong.
"Huikong, I have a glorious and arduous task for you."
When Huikong heard this, he suddenly became solemn.
"Holy Son, don't worry, Huikong is not afraid of life and death. It is Huikong's duty to eliminate demons and defend the Buddha!"
Ye Qingyun ""
I just asked you to deliver a message. Why are you making yourself look like you are going to sacrifice yourself generously?
"Ahem, cough, cough, it's actually not a big deal."
Ye Qingyun said quickly.
He was afraid that if he betrayed him again, Huikong, a stupid monk, would write his suicide note directly.
"Send these invitations to me."
Ye Qingyun took out the invitation letter.
Huikong was startled.
Then I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
It turned out that I was going to deliver a letter.
This made my blood boil.
However, Huikong did not slack off even on such a small matter as delivering a letter.
He solemnly accepted these invitations and carefully put them into his pocket.
"Don't worry, Holy Son, Huikong will definitely deliver these invitations!"
Ye Qingyun nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
"Holy Son, Huikong is gone!"
After saying that, Huikong flew away directly.
Huikong first went to the three major sects and gave the invitation letters to Xu Changfeng, Chen Gongwang and Gongsun Yue.
When the three of them received the invitation letter, they were all very surprised and said they would definitely come to attend the appointment.
Huikong went to the Tianwu Dynasty Palace again and gave the invitation letter to Dongfang Su.
Dongfang Su has been busy with state affairs recently and has no time to practice. But when he received the invitation letter, Dongfang Su immediately expressed that he would go to the appointment.
Afterwards, Huikong delivered the remaining invitations one by one.
It was even sent to Mo Fo Bo Xun.
After sending it off, Huikong returned to Fuyun Mountain.
"Holy Son, the invitations have been delivered."
Huikong said.
"Thanks a lot."
Ye Qingyun took out a moon cake.
"This is my new one, try it."
Huikong took the mooncake doubtfully.
"Holy Son, what is this?"
"moon cake."
"Mooncake? What is a mooncake?"
"Well, it's a kind of cake, eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"The young monk has never heard of this kind of cake."
Ye Qingyun ""
Eat yours.
So much nonsense.
Huikong was a little afraid to eat it.
He glanced at Ye Qingyun.
"Holy Son, there shouldn't be anything fishy or fishy in this moon cake, right?"
Ye Qingyun rolled his eyes.
"No, it's made of flour and contains bean paste."
"Bean paste? What is bean paste?"
"Fuck me"
Ye Qingyun wanted to jump up and hit Huikong on the head.
Why does this bald guy have so many problems?
Ye Qingyun was too lazy to explain.
Huikong smelled it carefully, then opened the mooncake and looked at it to make sure there was no fishy smell.
Only then did I feel relieved.
Huikong took a bite.
Then his face changed drastically.
Plop!!!
Huikong immediately knelt down.
"Holy Son, this moon cake is so delicious!"
Ye Qingyun looked strange.
Is it that exaggerated?
Even if you have never eaten mooncakes, you won’t kneel down as soon as you take one bite, right?
This seems like a deliberate attempt to flatter someone.