0342 Holy Water Festival

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"Wangying, you must not think so, Qing Shui is our friend, we can't doubt him, and also, he was driven out of Yanyu Villa for me and Hua Xuan, he usually talks about the benefits of Mutian, but it can only show that he is kind by nature, and he does not hold a grudge against Mutian...... Even if this matter really has something to do with Qing Shui, it doesn't mean that he was sent by Mutian, maybe it's because of Mingchi, I've heard Qingshui say before, Mingchi's water is a little weird, and I have tried it myself, and it's almost ......" Suddenly thinking of the details of being rescued by Mutian, his face was as hot as a fire, and his heartbeat became irregular, "Qingshui has been working in Mingchi, and it is not impossible to be affected by the water of Mingchi......"

I don't know why Ziyue doesn't allow herself to think a little bit of Qingshui in the worst way, even if it is as wildly suspicious as Wangying, she feels that she is extremely guilty. Until now, she can't forget the situation when Qing Shui was almost killed by the canopy on the edge of the Ming Pond, a person who was almost killed by herself, and who had just desperately saved her life, how could she bear to doubt it.

"Okay, Ziyue, I'm just guessing, I've been in contact with Qing Shui for a while, he really doesn't look like the kind of person who is sinister and cunning, maybe I'm thinking too much, you have a good rest, I'll go see Qing Shui now, he hasn't woken up, I'm really a little worried." ”

When Wangying was about to go out, he was stopped by Ziyue, "Wangying, although you are a great doctor, you also have to take care of your body, and we will all rely on your medical skills in the future." ”

When Wangying approached Ziyue before, Ziyue clearly felt that his breath was weak, his steps were vain, his eyes were weak and focusless, and although there were no wounds on his body, he didn't look much better than her.

The corners of Wangying's lips outlined a shallow curve, "I am measured, you don't have to worry about me, I still have to keep this life to go to the Dalai Holy Realm with you to see and understand." ”

Qing Shui woke up at noon the next day, after he woke up, the first thing he did was to ask Ziyue's injury, his concern for Ziyue was beyond words, he saw it, and he also felt that he was too careful, Qing Shui's concern for Ziyue was not fake, if he was lurking by Ziyue's side with a purpose, how could he save Ziyue regardless of his own life?

Maybe it's because the evil spirit is looking for a host before, so he doesn't trust the people around him.

It's really strange to say, by the fifth day, Ziyue is no longer in trouble, but Wangying and Qiu Ling's bodies have not yet recovered, although they eat the last pill of the Gu Tang family every day to recuperate, but they are still weak and weak when they use their internal strength......

In this way, they can only stay here for a few more days, besides, Shui Shui's wound has just healed, and it may take a long time to recuperate.

On this day, Tang Ming came to Qigu Pavilion in a hurry. Dressed in a crimson brocade robe, his personality is introverted, steady and majestic, the blood spirit jade hanging on the corner of the robe flashes brilliantly in the sun, wherever he goes, there will be a kind of coercion that people have to look up to, but there is an innocent smile like a child on his face, however, such a smile is only produced when he steps into Qigu Pavilion, and he always habitually has a handsome face when he faces the disciples in the door.

"Ziyue, you should prepare well now, and I will take you to see the holy water festival here tonight. "He found Ziyue in the hall of Qigu Pavilion who was studying the Hundred Medicinal Treasures with Hua Xuan.

Although Ziyue is not an alchemist, she also knows the truth that Yiduo is not pressing, and in the former world, she was also a diligent and studious baby.

"Holy Water Festival? What Holy Water Festival? I've only heard of the Songkran Festival of the Dai people. As soon as she heard that there was something interesting, Hua Xuan was obviously more interested than Ziyue, and the excerpt from the Hundred Medicine Treasure Book in her hand had already put her aside.

"What kind of family is the Dai family? Is the power as huge as our ancient Tang family? What else is the Songkran Festival? Is it to splash water on others?" Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: Why haven't I heard of any Dai people?

Hua Yan looked at Ziyue, then grinned, and said with a touch of playfulness: " This Dai clan is more secretive than your ancient Tang family, and few people in this world know it, however, they don't think that cultivation is a very important thing in life, so they live a leisurely life, therefore, when it comes to power, it is definitely not as good as your ancient Tang family, but there are many of them, it should be about five times the number of your ancient Tang family, as for the Songkran Festival, you guessed it right, that is, everyone poured water on each other, just like a water fight, however, everyone did not do it maliciously, but the meaning of blessing each other, who was splashed with water more, it proves that the blessings received more……”

Ziyue's body has recovered these days, Wangying and Qiu Ling see that there is no big problem, and Hua Xuan's mood is naturally better, besides, stay here to study the Hundred Medicine Treasure Book, tease the little lazy, delicious food every day, and live a good life, this is the most smooth time since she came to this world, if she can continue like this, it really doesn't matter to her whether she can return to the previous world or not.

"It's so fun to hear what you say, I really want to find a chance to go to that Dai tribe to see it......"

Ziyue covered her mouth and snickered, and said that Hua Xuan was simple, she was talking nonsense, and she couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Tang Ming, let's not talk about the Songkran Festival yet, let's introduce what the Holy Water Festival is all about here?" Hua Xuan's heart is obviously still on the Holy Water Festival, although the days here are comfortable, but it is still a little boring to stay in this Qigu Pavilion all day, and now a holy water festival suddenly pops up, making her fun-loving heart ready to move.

Tang Ming lifted the corners of his robe and sat down directly in the hall, "The Holy Water Festival is an annual festival of the ancient Tang family, mainly the ceremony of honoring the god of water, water is the source of all things, and the moonlight symbolizes holiness, so the Holy Water Festival will be held at the time when the moonlight rises, and today every year is the earliest day when the moon rises." ”

"It turned out to be the kind of ritual of kneeling and worshipping, it sounds very old-fashioned, and there must be nothing fun. "The flower is like a balloon that suddenly goes away, and the interest is not as good as the Songkran Festival.

"The memorial ceremony is just a prologue, it will be completed soon, and the real excitement is the rest of the program, on this day every year, the disciples in the door can have fun with the clansmen outside the door. "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.