Chapter 275 The husband and wife celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival
In front of the courtyard, all the sycamore trees have fallen, and by the waterside there are hibiscus trees.
The bleak autumn wind makes Yujing City feel a bit more cool.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and noble families are decorating their pavilions, and people are vying for restaurants to play with the moon, and people are busy with silk baskets. Residents in the inner courtyard hear the sound of sheng and poles in the distance at night, as if they are outside the clouds. Children in the village play all night long. As for the night market, as for the parallel
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From the emperor's royal family to the poor commoners, they celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in their own way. This lively scene is fascinating.
The dark river is very brightly decorated with water lanterns from every household. A river of glowing lanterns accompanies people to play until they understand.
Every household's krathong floats on the water, decorating the waterway like the Milky Way in the sky.
The stars are dotted, lighting up the Mid-Autumn night and illuminating people's hearts.
In the night market decorated with lanterns, there are countless kinds of delicacies, and all kinds of strange gadgets are even more popular with children.
The most interesting thing is that there are also dance teams and buskers performing acrobatics, which enhances the atmosphere of the night market to a higher level.
Under the bright moonlight, people were dressed in gorgeous clothes, traveling in small groups, or going to the market, going boating on the river, or climbing up the stairs to watch the moonlight, chatting and laughing.
At the end of the street of the night market, a young couple was walking towards them. The man was wearing a long white gown. He had a handsome appearance and bright eyes. It was hard to forget him after just one glance.
The woman was wearing a pale blue dress, with bright eyes and delicate facial features. Her every smile looked like she had stepped out of a painting. She also held a rabbit-shaped lantern in her hand.
These two people were none other than An Jing and Zhao Qingmei.
An Jing looked at the scene around him and couldn't help but said: "Madam, it's been a long time since we went out to play together."
"Um."
Zhao Qingmei looked at the lanterns in front of her, with a faint smile on her lips.
Dongluo Pass is far outside the Great Wall. Although it is lively during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it cannot compare with the bustling traffic and blooming flowers in Jade Capital.
The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts.
In such a noisy environment, the two people's hearts calmed down.
At this moment, an old man walked over quickly carrying a straw target and said with an enthusiastic smile: "Sir, would you like some candied haws on a stick? It costs ten cents for a bunch. If it's not sweet, it's free."
An Jing glanced at the old man's target and said, "Then bring me a bunch of non-sweet ones."
The old man’s smile gradually solidified: “…”
Zhao Qingmei glared at An Jing from the side and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, just bring me a bunch."
With that said, he took out ten coins from his wallet and handed it to the old man.
"okay!"
The old man collected the money and praised repeatedly: "This girl is so beautiful. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as her in my life. Could she be a fairy who fell from the sky?"
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Zhao Qingmei couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled, "The old man is really joking."
An Jing curled his lips and said, "Old cliché, I said this many years ago."
The old man ignored An Jing and kept praising Zhao Qingmei, calling her a fairy and a female Bodhisattva. Zhao Qingmei, who was usually aloof and arrogant, actually became very happy after hearing this. In the end, he spent a lot of money to win the entire straw target.
In the end, Zhao Qingmei handed the straw target and lantern to An Jing, tasted the candied haws in her hand, and said with a smile: "Husband, I'll trouble you."
"This old boy is quite relaxed."
An Jing could only watch the old man leave like a wild horse, and he could only accept his fate and shoulder the target.
Suddenly, he felt that the old man's back gave him a familiar feeling, so familiar that he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
An Jing muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be. With my memory, it is absolutely impossible to remember it wrong. If I have seen it somewhere, I must have seen it."
Zhao Qingmei walked in front, looked back at Digu's An Jing, and said, "Walk faster."
An Jing followed him up and down, "Here you go, little one."
Zhao Qingmei gently licked the sugar coating on the candied haws, and said through a message: "Wang Yue is missing, and his daughter and daughter-in-law are also missing."
Hearing this, An Jing frowned slightly, "It seems that this Wang Yangsheng is closely related to Wang Yue. He was able to wake up from the stone. It is obvious that Wang Yue used some secret method."
At the bottom of Chenxin Lake of the Blue River Sect, Anjing saw Wang Yangsheng among the stones. Moreover, Wang Yue was also an extremely weird person. Since then, he had been busy with many things, so he did not go to investigate.
Maybe if he had gone to investigate the matter earlier, Wang Yangsheng might not have been resurrected.
However, Wang Yue is indeed a very restrained and low-key person. Since he took over the power of the Blue River Sect, the Blue River Sect, which was once one of the seven major sects of the Great Yan Dynasty, began to close the mountain. The disciples of the Blue River Sect have also disappeared in the world, and there are very few
Walk around in the rivers and lakes.
Originally, An Jing thought that Wang Yue was just trying to protect the Blue River Sect. After all, with his strength at the time, it was difficult to compete with other Jianghu sects. Now it seems that all this is just another plan, and he is making a bigger move.
Zhao Qingmei said: "Wang Yangsheng will come again."
“Will definitely come back.”
An Jing nodded and said: "But now there is a hip-hop Buddha sitting in Longquan Temple. If Wang Yangsheng really goes there, then it is not something I should worry about."
Zhao Qingmei said slowly: "They all want to lock the earth vein spirit in the Dragon Well,"
Nowadays, many masters in the world are trying to find ways to break the forbidden dragon well, so that the shackles of heaven and earth disappear, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be restored, thereby quickly improving their cultivation. Among them, the masters of the Grand Master realm want to seize the spirit of the earth.
The spirit of the earth line is the only way for the Grand Master to break through the shackles, but now the spirit of the line is infected by the evil spirit and is tortured. What should they do if they get the spirit of the earth line?
Suddenly, An Jing seemed to think of something, "Do you think there is a chance because the spirit of the earth veins was infected by the evil spirit?"
There are two ways to break through the Grand Master, one is to kill the spirit of the earth line, and the other is to integrate the spirit of the earth line into oneself. However, the spirit of the earth line is illusory and ethereal, and it seems that even the true energy is difficult to damage.
Letting the earth-line spirit integrate into oneself is tantamount to suicide. In the past, this seemed almost impossible, but now that the earth-line spirit is infected by the evil spirit, will it change the earth-line spirit's thoughts at all?
"possible."
A glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, "After the Qianqiu Immortal severely injured Zhao Zhiwu, he made no further moves. He was obviously waiting for something, most likely waiting for the spirit of the earth to be completely infiltrated by the evil spirit.
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An Jing said solemnly: "Once the spirit of the earth's veins is completely infiltrated by the evil spirit, then when the spirit of the earth's veins finally escapes, the evil spirit will be released."
The two looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
They seemed to have discovered a huge secret in their words and deeds.
These grand masters were all waiting. They were waiting for the earth line spirit to be unable to withstand the pressure, and then get the earth line spirit to attack the grand master.
This is true of the Buddha, and so is the immortal man. Perhaps Wang Yangsheng sealed himself for this reason.
Many masters throughout the ages have been unable to cut off the earth-line spirit, and all they can think of is to force the earth-line spirit to voluntarily integrate into themselves.
In this way, there will definitely be someone who can be promoted to Grand Master.
But what will happen to the earthly spirit that has been infected by the evil spirit and merges into the body?
For the world, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
"Forget it, don't think about it now."
Zhao Qingmei gently held An Jing's hand and said, "What I'm most worried about now is Zongzheng Huachun."
Originally, there was a big battle between Anjing and Zongzheng Huachunhui in the royal court of Houjin to settle all the grievances between the Demon Sect and Houjin and Dayan. However, unexpectedly, the sudden death of Emperor Zhao Zhiwu of Dayan put an end to Anjing's plan.
Totally disrupted.
Zongzheng Huachun is the pinnacle Five Qi Grandmaster, and he also received a great opportunity to integrate the idea of a ray of earth spirit into himself. If there is one person who is closest to the great master among the many Five Qi masters in the world, then this person must be Zong
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"This time I competed with Wang Yangsheng on several moves, which helped me understand the strength of the Grand Master."
An Jing said solemnly: "Wang Yangsheng has already used most of his strength, and only has a few trump cards left to display. The Grand Master is indeed very powerful."
In this duel between An Jing and Wang Yangsheng, it seemed that they were not at a disadvantage, but they also did not have an advantage.
It would be an exaggeration to say that he could defeat a desperate Grandmaster. After all, a desperate duel and a competition are completely different.
In a master duel, state of mind is very important.
In particular, the duel between Anjing and Zongzheng Huachun is related to their life and death, as well as to the Demon Sect, Houjin, Dayan, and the entire north of the world.
Zongzheng Huachun was defeated, and Hou Jin was destroyed in a matter of days. If An Jing was defeated, the world would still be in chaos, and even Hou Jin would be able to breathe, and then launch a powerful counterattack against Dayan. By then, Dayan would be attacked from both sides, and the overall situation of the world would be in jeopardy
Maybe it will be as some people expected before.
In such a state of mind, who can unleash more powerful power?
In the duel between masters, life and death are on a thin line.
"Husband, you don't have to worry too much."
Zhao Qingmei did not want to put great pressure on An Jing and said: "At present, Zongzheng Huachun has little hope of breaking through to the Grand Master."
"I hope so."
An Jing smiled softly and said, "By the way, what did you say last time when Emperor Yong'an stayed?"
Zhao Xuening kept Zhao Qingmei behind for an excuse. Zhao Qingmei came back very late that night. The two of them must have said something in private.
Zhao Qingmei seemed to have thought of something and snorted softly, "I would have forgotten about it if you didn't tell me, Yong'an Human Emperor..."
The meaning of the word Yong'an is very interesting, especially for Zhao Qingmei.
"Madam, you are too sensitive."
An Jing laughed twice and pointed at the moon in the distance, "Look, it's such a big moon."
The streets were busy with people coming and going, and the moon was like a big disk hanging in the sky.
"Yes, the moon is so big."
Zhao Qingmei put her delicate hand gently on An Jing's arm, then rotated it vigorously, and said with a smile: "Yes-no-yes?"
An Jingteng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, "Madam, are you still using your true energy?"
Zhao Qingmei didn't spare any effort in this move, she even used her true energy, showing no regard for martial ethics at all.
"Look! Fireworks are set off!"
"What beautiful fireworks!"
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At this moment, bright fireworks appeared in the dark sky.
An Jing and Zhao Qingmei also looked up.
There are colorful fireworks exploding in the night sky above your head, blooming in the black sky for a moment of youthful beauty. You have worked your whole life just for this brilliant moment. Fireworks are easy to get cold, and the beauty of the morning withers away...
Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but murmured softly: "It's so beautiful."
An Jing couldn't help but turn his head and look. His delicate and picturesque face was much more beautiful than the fireworks. His bright eyes reflected the fireworks in the sky, and his eyes reflected the sparkling eyes.
Zhao Qingmei subconsciously squeezed An Jing's hand, "Let's go back."
An Jing smiled, held up the straw target and said, "Let's go back and eat moon cakes. I can't wait."
Zhao Qingmei sneered: "Can't wait to eat the mooncake she gave you?"
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, yesterday Yongan Renhuang specially sent a box of hand-made mooncakes.
It’s really hard to pick up any pot!
An Jing secretly said something bad and laughed dryly: "Of course not, we don't have to eat it..."
Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Eat, why not? I haven't tasted the mooncakes made by the Emperor himself."
An Jing felt his scalp numb and his steps became extremely slow, "Madam, why don't we stop eating mooncakes and cook two vegetables and drink some wine."
I can’t eat this moon cake.
"It would be nice to have some wine."
Zhao Qingmei said quietly: "If one day you don't love me, I will make you a dish to go with wine."
An Jing asked: "What's the appetizer?"
"You actually asked what appetizers were served?"
Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing and raised her eyebrows, asking, "Why don't you love me?"
Hearing this, An Jing felt a thump in his heart and quickly explained: "Madam, please listen to me. I will always love you, so I have never considered not loving you. This matter is simply not established, so I will automatically ignore it."
I’ve passed this sentence.”
Zhao Qingmei rolled her eyes at An Jing, "You are a quibbler than anyone else in the world."
An Jing held Zhao Qingmei's hand and said swornly: "No, I'm really not quibbling. What I said is sincere. Do you want to listen to my heartbeat?"
No matter when, a woman wants to know from a man that she still loves him, even if she knows that the man loves her very much, even if she knows that these are just dispensable words of love.
Zhao Qingmei said arrogantly: "No, I will reluctantly believe you today."
An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously: "Madam, why do you want to cook me a dish? What dish do you want to cook?"
Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: "Chicken stewed with mushrooms."
An Jing said in confusion: "Chicken stewed with mushrooms?"
Is there anything special about this dish?
At first glance, it doesn’t sound like there’s anything special about it. Could it be that it’s just another supplement?
Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing affectionately and said, "I'll use wild ones for mushrooms, and yours for chicks."
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The lights all over the city decorate Yujing City like a fairyland.
The lights of ordinary people are like stars in the vast starry sky.
The lanterns hung by rich families can be several feet high and exquisite and beautiful. The lanterns in the palace are naturally the most exquisite and luxurious.
In addition, the Mid-Autumn Festival is the biggest festival, and a lively Mid-Autumn Party is held every year in the Imperial City.
Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in the palace has a great atmosphere and is in full swing.
At this time, all officials, civil and military, would try their best to please and curry favor with the Emperor. Confucian scholars would compose poems, and military generals would dance swords to add to the fun. All in all, the palace would be extremely lively and noisy.
Zhao Xuening, who was sitting in the center, raised his head and looked at the moon and the bright fireworks in the sky.
Zhao Xuening asked: "Ming Gong, the moon is really round tonight. Is it always like this during the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past?"
The white-browed eunuch leaned over and said, "They are all so round."
It was obviously a boring and uninteresting question, but the white-browed eunuch answered it very carefully and seriously.
People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but the moon of today once illuminated the ancients.
People in the past and people in the future lived in different eras and different worlds, but they all shone on the same moon and grew up on the same land.
Zhao Xuening said softly: "I hope the moon will still look like this next year."
The eunuch with white eyebrows said slowly: "It must be possible."
"I'm a little tired."
Zhao Xuening glanced at the fireworks above his head, slowly stood up and walked towards the palace.
She is now the human emperor of Dayan. Tens of millions of people in Dayan rely on her. She is the sky of Dayan, and she is also the pillar of Dayan.
She has no one to rely on, so she relies on herself.
The long night is coming to an end, but there is hope for the future.
Zhao Xuening's steps were neither hasty nor slow, calm and measured.
All the civil and military officials present hurriedly knelt on the ground and respectfully sent the Emperor off.
The white-browed eunuch looked at the back and felt extremely familiar. It was not that he was familiar with the back, but that he was familiar with the silent loneliness.
In his opinion, a truly powerful master and a truly powerful emperor is not about how strong he is, but about how he can really endure loneliness.
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Time flies, years fly by, and half a month passes in a blink of an eye.
After Emperor Yong'an ascended the throne, the Yan Dynasty entered a brief period of peace, but soon Zhao's army continued to move north, and the armies of the two sides faced off at Lengping Baigu Mountain.
This White Bone Mountain is the burial place of hundreds of thousands of military souls of the Zhou Dynasty. It was here that Anjing's imperial seal was obtained. As hundreds of thousands of military souls entered Fengdu, the place finally returned to normal.
During the coup of the Yan Dynasty, Zhao's army tried to persuade Ping Ding to surrender, but was held back by Ping Ding. Later, due to Zhao's own internal strife and Hou Jin's setback, Zhao did not want to fight with Yan.
The country is fighting to the death so that others can benefit, so it has not mobilized its full strength.
Now that the new emperor of the Dayan Dynasty has ascended the throne, the situation in Dayan is becoming more and more stable, and Houjin has become a turtle with its head reduced. Not to mention going south, now it can only be trapped in the royal court. The southern barbarians are also on the wall, and the wind blows in that direction.
, just fall over there. If you don't show a certain amount of strength, even the Nanman will turn their guns and aim at Zhao.
Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, the State of Zhao launched a fierce attack on the State of Yan. For this reason, the national advisor Xiao Qianqiu also returned to Nanhua Mountain to confront the Lord of the Southern Barbarians.
When the Lord of the Southern Barbarians learned that Xiao Qianqiu had been defeated by the ghost swordsman of Yujing City, he was even more frightened and did not dare to act rashly again.
He is very aware of Xiao Qianqiu's strength. If the two of them faced him, they would definitely not be Xiao Qianqiu's opponent. However, Xiao Qianqiu lost to the Ghost Swordsman, which shows the gap between the two.
As the saying goes, a dying camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that today's Dayan is not a dying camel.
Just wait and see what happens, sit back and watch the situation in the world, this is the way of survival for the Southern Barbarians.
The next battle that will change the situation in the world is undoubtedly the battle between Zongzheng Huachun and the Ghost Swordsman. Everyone is looking forward to this battle.
This seems to be a duel between two people, but behind it is Hou Jin, Dayan and the Demon Cult. Whoever wins or loses may be related to the situation in the world, not only Hou Jin, Dayan, and even Nanman.
Moreover, the fight between the two people is likely to involve the emergence of land gods who have not appeared in the world for a long time, so the Lord of the Southern Barbarians is very concerned about this battle.
Not only the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, but everyone in the world is watching, waiting for a war that affects the world.
As time goes by, this war is getting closer and closer.
On the first day of September, the sky is clear and clear, the streets and courtyards are covered with fallen leaves, and the persimmon trees are already covered with red lanterns.
An Jing is practicing in seclusion in a secret room, looking for the secret of breaking through to the seventh realm. His cultivation has just broken through to the five qi, and the next realm is the Grand Master. It is extremely difficult to break through again. If he wants to achieve a breakthrough in strength,
Fei Mengjin has only two progresses, one is to reach the seventh realm of swordsmanship, and the other is to reach the point where heaven and man are one.
Compared to the latter, An Jing felt that his understanding of the way of swordsmanship was closer to the seventh level.
Lou Xiangzhen once told him that the more grand and vast the sword is, the more difficult it is to break through the current shackles.
The immensity of the Immortal Sword is still greater than that of the Holy Sword, so it is even more difficult to reach the seventh realm.
At this time, Zhao Qingmei's voice came from outside the secret room.
"Husband, Senior Nan may be dying. I want to go back to Youshan."
An Jing heard that he got up and walked out of the secret room, only to see Zhao Qingmei standing outside the door with an anxious look on her face.
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said: "Senior Nan has transferred all his cultivation to me. In addition, he has consumed too much essence. He has also fought against the two top grandmasters of Qianqiu Immortal and Hip Hop Buddha. The end is almost here."
, I’m afraid he will die soon.”
An Jing was silent for a long time, "Then you go back and take a look first."
Last time, he could tell that Nangong Weiping was indeed dying. Only Chenghuang's blood could keep her alive and extend her life a little longer. However, the Cloud Tower where Chenghuang was located was the place where the eternal immortals lived.
If An Jing and Zhao Qingmei forcefully break into the Cloud Tower, they may not be the opponents of Qianqiu Immortal.
This grand master is the strongest master in history who has defeated several grand masters. If he hadn't been suffering from an old illness at this moment, he might have reached Yujing City long ago.
Zhao Qingmei said: "Well, after you deal with that matter, remember to come back early."
"good."
An Jing nodded heavily, "I will go back soon."
Zhao Qingmei pursed her lips and said: "Remember to be careful, I will ask the third master to assist you in the capital."
An Jing smiled calmly, "Don't worry."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Zhao Qingmei simply cleaned up and left directly.
Not long after Zhao Qingmei left, Li Fuzhou hurried over and said, "Uncle, Buddhist enlightenment has come."
An Jing laughed when he heard this, "Oh? Is he here again? Is he looking for that guy Han Wenxin?"
Ever since Fa Wu knew that Han Wenxin wanted to return to secular life and join the Demon Cult, he often came to the Demon Cult's stronghold to look for Han Wenxin. However, Han Wenxin might have been suppressed because he often missed the brothel and the brothel. Fa Wu rarely saw him when he came, and
He was very determined to join the demonic sect, and no matter what Fa Wu said, he was unwilling to worship Buddhism anymore, which would be useless.
Li Fuzhou said slowly: "That's not true. He said that the Buddha wants to see you."