Bei Ming couldn't help but frown after hearing this: "As far as I know, Shangsi Festival is also called Human Day. It is said that Nuwa created seven kinds of animals in seven days, arranged according to the day as the first day of the lunar month is the day of the rooster, the second day of the lunar month is the day of the dog,
The third day of the lunar month is Sheep Day, the fourth day is Pig Day, the fifth day is Ox Day, the sixth day is Horse Day, and the seventh day is Horse Day.
Human Day. According to the arrangement of the heavenly stems of Zichou, Yinmao, Chen, Siwu, Wushen, Youxuhai and the arrangement of the earthly branches of A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Rengui, the seventh day of the lunar month is the earthly branch Si day, so the Si day is the human day, so the Shang Si Festival is also the human day.
Festival. And what does this have to do with the ghost town?"
"Everything you said is correct. But what you don't know is that the day of Shangsi Festival is March 3, which is also the legendary day when emperors revive their souls." Pu Yang's voice paused when he said this.
, looked at Bei Ming and said: "The location of Yueyang Tower is like spring all year round and the temperature is suitable. Therefore, it is easy for people to ignore the current solar terms!"
Bei Ming was startled, then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he said: "So, you are actually doing this to get Pu Yue away before the Shangsi Festival?"
"Yes!" Pu Yang admitted simply, but looked at Bei Ming, the smile on his face gradually faded, and then said: "Because, this day is the key to whether he can be reborn!"
"What do you mean, the Western Fireworks will revive souls on the Shangsi Festival?" Bei Ming's tone suddenly rose, and the look on his face was incomprehensible, a mixture of shock and surprise.
Pu Yang nodded to Bei Ming, stood up slowly, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and then said lightly: "Yes, that's why I tried every possible means to prepare the ancient books early, just for one day
Pu Yue came to her senses and used this to distract her when she came to Yueyang Tower."
"Ha..." Bei Ming suddenly grinned and sneered after hearing this, "But, how can you calculate so accurately?"
"Wrong," Pu Yang tilted his head and looked at Beiming, "It's not me, Pu Yang, who has such accurate calculations, but Xi Yanhuo!"
"hiss……"
Bei Ming stared, took a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth and asked in a loud voice: "What did you say? Xi Yanhuo..."
Under Beiming's gaze, Pu Yang nodded slowly and continued: "I think you should still remember what I said on the day when the Western Fireworks disappeared, right?"
Bei Ming was stunned, and then said: "That day you said, 'Zhilie, you abandoned yourself and sank into endless darkness. God had mercy on you and gave you nine hundred years, but you only took eight hundred years to realize it.
There are eight sufferings in life - birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, not being able to seek what you want, meeting resentments and hatreds, and the five Yins being strong.
The last hundred years are a chance for you to be reborn, but you have walked into a life of nine deaths, a life of nine deaths. You are getting more and more lost and confused. Now is the last chance. If you don’t seize it, take a closer look.
The implication is that you will forever lose this opportunity to be reborn...'"
"Since you remember it so clearly, you should be able to understand the meaning of my words. In this world, who can an ordinary person have nine hundred years?" Pu Yang said at the moment Beiming finished his words: "He has long ago
Nine hundred years ago, I had already calculated my fate, so I left my will early. And the existence of Yueyang Tower is for this will!"
Bei Ming frowned hard when he heard this, his face was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it. So, he asked again: "Xi Yanhuo - who is he?"