The rain clouds over Qianyuan Lake have completely disappeared. It is almost dusk now, and the fiery red sunset falls on the vast lake, reflecting a brilliant red wave.
At this time in the past, the fishing boats working on the lake were still plying back and forth, but now they were all leaning on the shore, but none of them was damaged. Occasionally, fish splashed on the quiet lake, and after a few breaths, they continued to swim.
There are no ripples to be found, and the lake is as calm as if nothing has ever happened.
On the nameless hill by the lake, halfway up the mountain, a vast sea of bamboo slowly rises and falls with the wind, and two figures, one white and one green, stand on the sea of bamboo.
"What happened just now? Is the man in gray robe really the head of the Gray family?"
Jia Fei asked.
Cheng Yu nodded lightly, playing with the little tips bag in his hand, and told the story one by one, starting from the first time he noticed Bai Zhonger's aura.
When he talked about Bai Zhong'er telling the Huang family's father and daughter that he and Jia Fei were a Taoist couple, the cat demon softly said "Ah!", then glanced at Cheng Yu and said to himself: Is this the case?
Has it reached the point where everyone knows about the monster?
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yu talked about how when he met the Huang family father and daughter and Aunt Bai in the Confucian Temple, he publicly denied the name of being a Taoist couple with the cat demon.
Jia Fei's face remained calm when he heard this, but his heart was full of mixed feelings. Why did he deny it in public?
Is it because of feelings that you don’t want to tell me clearly?
Or does he have something else in mind?
What exactly is the plan in the mind of this Great Bird Immortal?
After Cheng Yu roughly narrated what happened next, Jia Fei became more and more confused as he listened: It was completely different from what I thought...
At this time, Cheng Yu did not pay attention to Jia Fei. There were two huge doubts lingering in his mind:
One is the sound of surprise coming from deep in the sky after he controlled the lake water to save the entire city.
Secondly, the woman's ethereal sigh came from the kit at the end.
He still had some clues about the sighs in the kit, which should be closely related to the barbarian encountered by Hui Jiujiuji and his party in the northern desert, otherwise he wouldn't have disappeared on the spot as soon as he mentioned the barbarian in the northern desert.
But what about that voice in the sky?
Cheng Yu held the kit in his hand and looked up at the red-clouded sky, vaguely feeling that the sky was also staring at him.
……
"Wow!"
The water of Qianyuan Lake lapped and washed away the rocks on the shore. All the people on the shore were still kneeling on the ground, with their backs to the setting sun, still praying endlessly to the sky.
The tall city wall of Qianjiang Mansion in the distance has turned orange-red under the sunset. All the soldiers on the city wall have stood up amidst the urging and scolding of the city gate guard, just because the imperial court has an order from the ancestors.
Anyone who eats the royal food is not allowed to worship heretic demons and gods at will.
One of the soldiers, who was also the first to see the immortal in the sky, walked to the bottom of the city tower with a spear, picked up the evil beast that broke into several pieces on the ground, looked up at the eaves of the city tower above his head, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Fortunately, when this thing fell, it didn't hit my head, otherwise it would have broken my head.
Look at the soldiers on the left and right who are holding on to the female wall of the city wall and looking towards Qianyuan Lake. No one notices him, so they casually throw the broken and shapeless beast into the corner of the corner.
In the backyard of the inner city government office, the bedside of Aunt Zhao's bedroom stopped swaying. The master put on a new uniform and walked out of the house. He called a servant outside the courtyard who was looking towards the outer city and asked what had just happened.
What happened, so that the sky became dark for a while, thunder boomed, and people made a noise.
After a lot of fussing and jealousy, the young man finally managed to get rid of the master.
"Did you really see an immortal in the sky, riding huge waves and riding over our city, but after just a circle, he headed towards Qianyuan Lake?"
The boy nodded repeatedly. At this time, Aunt Zhao finished dressing and walked out of the room, twisting her waist and saying in a contented voice:
"Oh, sir, what happened outside?"
The master of the mansion snorted, drove the boy away, and said displeasedly to Aunt Zhao:
"It's all because of your impatience that I missed the great opportunity to meet the immortal."
After saying that, he ignored his wife and walked out, quickly walked to the concierge and called a few janitors over.
These few people who had just gone out and stood on the street could see more clearly, but what they said was even more bizarre. Everyone could see the immortal clearly in the air. His face was fair and white, and he was dressed in a white shirt that was otherworldly, but the speed at his feet was not that of a giant.
Instead of waves, there are more than a dozen ferocious dragons.
The master of the government lifted his robe and hurried to the front yard of the government office. He ordered someone to call the first-class master who was close to him. The two of them retreated to the meeting room and everyone started to murmur.
It turned out that the master had just come down from the gate of the city wall. He was kneeling on the ground like all the soldiers. The overwhelming pressure was so overwhelming that he had to kneel down.
The master recounted what he saw with his own eyes at the city gate tower, and the master finally heard a more reliable version.
"Dong Weng, my student has a foolish opinion. Everyone says that today's sages are always devoted to immortality and enlightenment. If there really are immortals showing their celestial appearance under Dong Weng's rule, why not write an auspicious memorial?"
"Oh?"
The prince of the palace stroked his beard, pondered for a moment and then hesitated and said:
"This is indeed a mystical practice, but because of this, I am often criticized by the imperial officials. If my memorial is published, I am afraid that they will seize the opportunity and attack it in groups."
The master shook his head and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Dong Weng. The reason why the officials want to seize this memorial is nothing more than the old sayings of our ancestors that forbid official attire to worship pagan gods. However, in Dong Weng's memorial, he only plays the auspicious clouds and great auspiciousness, Jiaqing Zhen
Xiang, just state the facts you see, no need for praise or criticism."
"Well..."
The master stroked his beard and fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, he said to the master:
"Let me think about this for a while. Sir, please wait a moment. If you have made up your mind, I would like you to help me polish my writing."
……
In the inner city government office classroom, men and women got up from the ground, whispering to each other.
Qian Ruyu walked up to Officer Qian with her eyebrows lowered like a quail, and when she was about to call her father, she was stopped by the officer's sharp eyes.
The two of them walked to a remote place and drove away the followers. The chief officer sighed softly and said:
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"Although the city is nice, it is not a place of long-term love. Let's pack it up and return tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Didn't you see that scene in the sky above the city just now? This may be a troubled place."
"What did my father say? Just now everyone can see that there are immortals in the sky, which means that this city is full of outstanding people..."
"Bah!"
Qian Ruyu was caught off guard and was spat in the face by a senior official.
"I ask you to clean up, you clean up."
"Yes!"
The officials turned around and walked out of the Jiaofang courtyard, and arranged for the steward to deliver the stickers to the palace to say goodbye.
After Qian Ruyu saw her father walking away, she dared to wipe the saliva on her face with her sleeves. As soon as she wiped it clean, two young women with heavy makeup wrapped around Qian Ruyu like water snakes:
"Uncle Yu, where are you going?"
"Uncle Yu! Are you going back so soon?"
"When will you come again?"
"You made a vow to redeem yourself as a slave!"
……
Beside Qianyuan Lake, at the foot of the nameless hill where Cheng Yu is.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! I still want to watch the gods fight. Let the gods fight. Let the gods fight."
In the small courtyard in front of the tofu shop, a pair of children pointed to the sky and surrounded Father Zhang who was lying on the ground. They pulled his left and right sleeves and swung them back and forth in a coquettish manner.
"Creak!" The door pivoted, and a woman in her thirties walked out of the house.
"Qing'er! Xi'er! Stop being naughty and help grandpa back to the house quickly. Don't get wet in the rain."
When the woman walked into the courtyard, she realized that the clouds had cleared and the rain had dispersed outside, and the entire hill had been illuminated red by the sunset.
"Huh? The rain has actually stopped. It's also good. It was windy, rainy, and thunderous just now. It sounded strange in the room. Dad, the banquet has been prepared, and I'm just waiting for you to come to the table to congratulate you on your birthday.
...Daddy?"
The woman saw Father Zhang sitting on the ground, just looking at the mountain in a daze, and she shouted again before waking up Father Zhang.
She was a little puzzled, so she looked up and saw that the vast sea of bamboo on the mountain was covered with a layer of orange gauze, but it was a different kind of beauty.
"I just saw that there were gods fighting on the mountain."
After taking a look at his daughter, Mr. Zhang looked back at the bamboo sea and murmured in a low voice, almost word for word.
……
On the bamboo sea halfway up the mountain, Cheng Yu told Jia Fei what happened, especially the part in the brochure that was more detailed.
When the cat demon first heard that there was another comb magic weapon inside, and it could also absorb the soul of a person's soul, he immediately rushed out and reached out to touch it.
But Cheng Yu then said, and a sigh came from the end of the kit, which startled Jia Fei again, and he immediately recalled the scene when he was swallowed up by the kit.
Fortunately, Cheng Yu already knew the manipulation method of this kit, and by connecting the Qi machine, he passed the four sentences of the method to the cat demon with his thoughts.
Jia Fei secretly recited the magic formula as he was told, and used his spiritual consciousness to carefully test the bag. He did not hear any strange noises, and there were no abnormalities in the various objects inside. Almost all of them were still in their original positions, except for those few.