Jiang Yao not only has Jiang Ning, but also a generation of great poet Li Fu.

I had to meet with the previous generation of the emperor of the central country, and he was famous all over the world for his comment that "ghosts and gods cry when they hear it, and mountains and rivers want to cry".

Li Fu once wrote a poem: "Heaven and earth are vast, the sun and the moon are a line." ”

Guan Buregret has read it, and he also understands whether Li Fu has also seen this picture at that time.

From summer to today, the sound of firecrackers and cheers in every household.

The sky was full of red thunder, lightning and thunder.

Hundreds of miles of sky were torn open, staring at the world like an abyss.

When the wind rose, Guan Buregret rubbed his eyes unconsciously, probably into the sand.

In that void, after about a stick of incense, the light of the sun appeared

After the slightest wisp of light, the billowing white mist sank, forming a pile of clouds in the air.

Under the illumination of the glow, it is like a dream and a fairyland.

The rivers are thousands of miles down, and the Milky Way goes up in the sky.

The white mist slowly paved down from the sky like a river.

There were more cheers in Jiangyao Town, shouting that the gods were coming, and Jiangyao had a hundred years of charm.

That Xue Mei'er turned her back to the wonders of the sky, slowly stretched out her hand to Guan Ju, and made another gesture of putting her hands together, leaning forward slightly, and making a very pious movement: "Xue Mei'er, the sixtieth generation of Zangyun Mountain, welcome the saint back to the mountain!"

The clouds rolled, and the thick white fog began to slope downward, and the big hole just now was torn even wider. Ten thousand golden lights flashed, Guan Ju glanced back at Wang Luo in the deep pit, and walked out step by step.

On this day, Jiang Yao spread good stories all over the world, saying that there were gods descending to the mortal realm. There will be a fairy child born in Jiangyao Town.

On this day, it was rumored that they saw fairies in the sky, and there was more than that.

From the moment Guan Ju stepped on the Dense Fog Bridge, there was a red, mountain-like imprint on his forehead in the middle.

Facing the ten thousand rays of light, up to the fairy world.

Wang Luo in the deep pit did not wake up after all.

So much so that Wang Luo, who woke up three days later, didn't say a word, didn't eat a single grain, just stared out the window in a daze.

Guan Buregret took care of him for three days in a row, and came to accompany him for two days, and Wang Luo was silent.

For this reason, Guan Buregret also had a conflict with his father, saying that he didn't care about Wang Luo that day, and that ugly woman would not have any problems with Wang Luo's head.

Guan Undefeated didn't bother to pay attention to it, took a fishing rod by himself, and got into the back mountain.

Towards the end of the evening, Jiang Yao's lively scene for several days finally became idle.

Another torrential rain finally brought down the summer heat.

Wang Luo stared at the shaking branches outside the window, listening to the sound of the rain knocking on the eaves, and was stunned.

Zhu Yelang didn't knock on the door, and walked straight in, holding a bowl of chaos in his hand: "Brother Luo, it's not a way to go on like this." ”

The king sat still, silent.

"People are iron and rice are steel, and they don't eat hungry for a meal. In what, you have to pad your stomach. It's gone, and it's not life and death, so there's no need for this. Zhu Yelang said bitterly on the side.

Wang Luo turned his head, his eyes blank: "No!"

Zhu Yelang looked surprised, and hurriedly handed over the chaos in his hand: "Eat!"