A loud noise broke the silence of Cangyun Mountain's Samsara Peak.
Tonight is New Year's Eve, and although Yujizi does not stipulate not to set off fireworks, the vast majority of Cangyun Sect's disciples consciously do not engage in any celebration activities.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
The lifespan of a cultivator is long, and it really doesn't matter if he or she doesn't live past the age of 10.
However, some people like to have fun.
This loud noise is countless times louder than ordinary fireworks and firecrackers, and it is also countless times more powerful.
In the yard of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, a huge deep hole was blown up, and three or four bamboo houses were affected nearby.
Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou, two black-faced ghosts, came out of the pit, breathing black smoke.
On the side, Ning Xiangruo, Yun Qiyou, Yang Liudi, Guo Hui and other female disciples from Yuanshui Xiaozhu looked at each other.
He looked at the big pit, at the two embarrassed women, and then looked back at the four collapsed bamboo huts.
Yang Liudi jumped to his feet and cursed, shouting: "I told you it was very dangerous, but you didn't believe it! How could such a big vat, filled with black powder, not explode?"
What are we going to do about the most gorgeous fireworks in history?"
This scene is very similar to the one in Kunlun Wonderland.
Fortunately, the large vat of gunpowder was not prepared according to the exclusive secret recipe left by the Mu Xiaoshan siblings.
Otherwise, Yuanshui Xiaozhu would not just collapse four bamboo houses.
Such a big movement naturally alarmed the Cangyun disciples on Samsara Peak.
Whoosh whoosh...a lot of streams of light came over, asking what happened.
After figuring out that it was just Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi setting off fireworks again, they both couldn't laugh or cry.
Yujizi study room.
Gu Jianchi pushed open the door and entered.
Yu Jizi said: "Jianchi, what happened outside just now?
Why is there such a big movement?”
Gu Jianchi briefly told the story about Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi setting off fireworks at Yuanshui Xiaozhu.
After finishing speaking, he said: "Master, these two fairies are so naughty. They have almost brought disaster to Cangyun Sect for more than half a year, not only our Samsara Peak, the other four meridians, and the other eight meridians that are gradually opening.
They are also often harmed by them.
They cooked seven of the cranes in the Fairy Garden, and the crane eggs were stolen and roasted by them from time to time, almost killing people several times.
Should we send them out of Cangyun?"
Yu Jizi said: "About the two of them, I have learned from the old man in the ancestral hall that the eighteen-tailed celestial fox demon Xiaosi is imprisoned in Cangyun Mountain. Xiaosi is not something we can offend.
What's more, the ghost girl is still the daughter of the evil god. Staying in Cangyun will be of great benefit to us.
We still turn a blind eye to the two of them."
Gu Jianchi felt helpless.
What he and his mentor reported was just the tip of the iceberg of the bad things these two girls had done in the past six months.
These two girls seem to do everything except good things.
Especially immoral things that harm others.
Sometimes, he will do things that harm others and not benefit himself.
Today is New Year's Eve. Two guys got a lot of fireworks and firecrackers from nowhere. They dismantled them and poured all the gunpowder into a big vat. They said they were the most beautiful fireworks.
The women in Yuanshui Xiaozhu all like to watch fireworks, but they don't stop them.
As a result, Yuanshui Xiaozhu was directly destroyed.
The destructive power of these two girls is more than ten times more powerful than Ye Xiaochuan's big mouse in the past.
If this continues, Cangyun Sect will probably be destroyed by the two girls.
Gu Jianchi wanted to send these two trouble-making gods away, but he didn't know that it was easier to ask the gods than to send them away.
Want to send them away?
Easier said than done.
Zui Lao's yard.
This courtyard is no longer as lively as it used to be. Li Wanjun and Yang Baobao have gone down the mountain long ago, and the most noisy Ye Xiaochuan has also left long ago.
In the past, during the Chinese New Year, this courtyard was full of laughter and laughter, but now it is deserted.
The industrious Xiaozhu made dumplings and made many delicious ones.
But Zui Lao and Yang Jiu's appetites didn't seem to be very high.
This will bring you wealth and honor, and it will be a pleasure to eat.
At the dinner table, the drunk Taoist has become much older in just half a year.
He looked at the food on the table and said, "They are all Xiaochuan's favorite food."
Yang Jiujiu and Xiaozhu couldn't help but shed tears.
Xiaozhu said with tears in his eyes: "I don't know how senior brother is doing now. He used to love the dumplings I made the most and could eat three large plates in one meal."
Yang Jiu wiped away his tears and said: "At dawn tomorrow, I will go down the mountain to look for him. I will definitely find my little senior brother!"
Xiaozhu whispered: "What if I get it back?
I hope I never find Senior Brother."
Yang Jiu's eyes widened, but seeing Xiao Zhu's sad look, he could only sigh.
Zui Taoist said: "Xiao Zhu is right, Xiao Chuan may be able to save his life outside, but if he returns to Cangyun, it's hard to say.
It is unlucky to shed tears on New Year’s Eve, so just have New Year’s Eve dinner.”
As he spoke, he also sighed deeply.
The next day, the first day of the new year.
Ye Xiaochuan, wrapped in white wolf skin, walked out of the room tremblingly.
Then, with a thud, he fell outside the door.
When Fan Tong saw this scene, he burst into laughter.
Yuan Xiaolou poked his head out of the kitchen and looked at Ye Xiaochuan. He was shocked, kicked the gloating rice bucket at the door, and quickly helped Ye Xiaochuan up.
Said: "Xiaochuan, why don't you use a cane!"
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "I will no longer need to use crutches. I will rely on my own efforts to truly stand up."
With the support of Yuan Xiaolou, Ye Xiaochuan stood up.
Then he took trembling steps.
His body was shaky, but he did not give up. He walked forward step by step with difficulty, as if a simple step by an ordinary person consumed a lot of his strength.
Yuan Xiaolou's hands were hanging on both sides of Ye Xiaochuan's body, fearing that Ye Xiaochuan would fall again.
Ye Xiaochuan walked more than ten steps with difficulty. He really didn't have the strength to walk. Just when he was about to fall, he was supported by Yuan Xiaolou, who was waiting for him. He made Ye Xiaochuan sit on a chair in the yard.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You go and do your work, I will take a rest."
After Yuan Xiaolou returned to the kitchen to get busy, Ye Xiaochuan took out the Huangquan Biluo Xiao.
He felt that the old storyteller was an unfathomable master of the world, and his heart had not yet completely settled down, so for more than half a month, he had gained nothing by attacking Yongquan Point.
Now he must reflect and calm down his mind.
By the way, let’s carefully deduce the other volumes of Heavenly Books and see if we can find a breakthrough from the contents of other Heavenly Books.
Forget about playing chess, he played chess with the old storyteller just to find someone to bully.
This made Ye Xiaochuan pick up the Huangquan Biluo Xiao again.
Looking at the crystal clear jade flute, I can't help but think of that cold woman in white clothes like snow.
Is she okay?
Has her memory been restored?
Does she still remember the scene where she played the piano and flute in harmony with her?
The past events flashed in his mind bit by bit, and Ye Xiaochuan felt a little sad for a moment.
At this moment, the voice of the old storyteller came from behind.
Said: "If you cannot face this jade flute calmly, your heart will never truly settle down."
