Saibei, Xiongzhou.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiongzhou Street has reached the most lively time of the year, especially recently it is rumored that the war outside the gate gate has been extinguished, and the people who grew up in this bitter cold land enjoy this long-lost New Year, and the streets will no longer see the faces from the hurry and panic, the shops on both sides are lit up, and a pair of big red color palace lamps are hung at the door of the house. Auspicious patterns such as flowers, birds, dragons and phoenixes, and eight fairy ladies, and people from poor families simply frame them in red paper, which is also counted as a bit of good luck on this Chinese New Year's Eve.

After nightfall, the red color palace lantern will be lit up overnight, from the eve of the celebration to the 15th day after the Shangyuan Festival needs to be bright every night, the legend is that the predecessors are to use red color and firecrackers to drive away the plague, but now it is more to take its meaning of passing on the torch, just like the Buddhist saying, 'a lamp can remove a thousand years of darkness, a wisdom to extinguish ten thousand years of foolishness.' ’

Under the red color palace lamp is a pair of brand-new spring couplets peach charms, most of them are peace, joy, auspicious words, and write and paint on the peach wood board in ancient times, the two ghost hunters 'Shen Tu, Yu Lei' called the door god to exorcise ghosts and avoid evil, until a thousand years ago was replaced by the Qin Yiguo who held the concave gold mace and the same Ling Yan 24 generals Yu Chirong.

This is exactly what Wang Jinggong said in the previous dynasty, 'Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old charms.' ’

In the east of the city, this remote and broken temple ushered in the first pair of red color palace lamps in 20 years, and the first pair of Spring Festival couplets peach charms, the drunken monk Ji Rong and the white-clothed saint Zhang Bai Seng are both light temperament, naturally do not care about these spring things, Chen Changge is the same, he didn't understand when he was young, and when he grew up, he felt that the New Year in this temple was a little dull when he traveled with Liu Yuanshan Xiang Tiancheng and the two of them to the Yuan Lantern Festival.

Originally, everyone in the temple this year did not have the meaning of putting up the lanterns, but Tian Baiyi, who came here for the first time, did not agree, and said that the celebration of the year should not be dull and boring, for Han Yuanhu and Liu Yuanshan, this cold woman's words are a few points heavier than the holy decree of the Son of Heaven, the woman said that the lantern will be the lantern, and the color will be colorful, the two only know how to nod and agree, the old monk naturally does not mix with the frolicking of these young juniors, just get it, and make it lively, anyway, this broken temple has been dull for 20 years, and the old monk has long been annoyed。

It's just that Chen Changge doesn't have any playful thoughts, in recent days, the old monk Jirong has been tempering the three of them, Han Yuanhu has been in the market for many years, his body is extremely strong, and his spiritual cultivation is not too good, Liu Yuanshan's cultivation is average, but Chen Changge's cultivation is stronger than the two of them, so the old monk has the heaviest attack on Chen Changge, and the remaining two are skin and flesh pains that can recover most of them in one night, and Chen Changge has been broken many artistic conceptions and cultivations one after another, and his body aches and chest is swelling every day, and he cannot recover.

In just a few days, Chen Changge's cultivation of the joint record knocked back two acupoints, originally one qi line seventeen, now can only one qi line fifteen, although it is getting farther and farther away from the second layer, but Chen Changge can clearly feel the thick feeling of the nine palaces of the qi sea.

Outside the ruined temple, Liu Yuanshan, dressed in black, jumped down from the low wooden ladder, looked at the vermilion peach talisman next to the depressed temple gate, and said proudly: "Miss Tian, are you still satisfied?"

Tian Baiyi looked at the crooked left and right peach talismans, and hummed angrily, Liu Yuanshan heard that his eyebrows were even more fluttering, and he was about to brag, when Han Yuanhu on the side snorted coldly: "It's crooked like the old locust tree in his mother's backyard, and he licked his face and asked?"

These days, Tian Baiyi seems to have become the most prestigious person in this temple, what to say and do there are two people supporting, if it is an ordinary day when going out, the two of them are scrambling to protect the safety of the beautiful woman and follow the girl to become a brutal guard, the big and small prodigal son in Xiongzhou City has suffered a lot of losses on this woman, seeing the woman's beauty and approaching just wanted to say a few words, only to see a linen and a black shirt surging forward, a few days in Xiongzhou City spread a beautiful woman and two arrogant teenagers of the anecdotes.

In the afternoon, in the back hall of the broken temple, it was still the same as in the past, three teenagers surrounded the old monk, a spear, two daggers, and a short knife reflected the sunlight, and a girl in a blue dress sat under the dead tree on the side, looking at everyone with a smile.

Liu Yuanshan held the red dagger in his hand, and glanced at the two, these days, several people have cultivated a tacit understanding of the spirit rhino, from behind him a pair of daggers suddenly poked out and twisted towards the monk's legs, the short knife that was smashed out of the gap by the duck bone swept across the monk's chest, and the bright silver spear stabbed straight at the door, sealing all the monk's retreat from three directions and three tricky angles.

Tian Bai under the tree on the side said that a few people said that there was a little discipline and cooperation, and he couldn't help but say: "You have to play some cleverness." ”

The old monk Ji Rong, who was surrounded by the three of them, still looked lazily at the blockade as if there was no way out, his calf suddenly raised back, and the worn monk shoes on his right foot flew out of the two daggers that were strangled in turn, stretched out his fingers to hold the blade of the short knife, and raised his wrist to pull the fingertip blade to knock open the bright silver spear, just to break the careful cooperation of the three in an instant.

Han Yuanhu, who was holding a short knife, was pulled by the monk's two fingers, and his body was weightless and rushed forward, the old monk did not wear monk shoes, kicked his right foot forward, and kicked his toes lightly between the waist and abdomen of the young man in Mai, kicking Han Yuanhu out of three or five steps and colliding with Chen Changge in one place and falling to the ground, the old monk's right foot did not fall, and his left foot was the axis, and he turned his body and toes until Liu Yuanshan faced the door.

Liu Yuanshan, who was swinging the dagger by the monk's shoes, came back to his senses and flipped the dagger in his hand and wanted to attack again, but somehow which two boys who attacked the front body suddenly fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the old monk had already turned around, and his dirty and smelly right foot reached the door, Liu Yuanshan was filled with his mouth and nose by this sudden sour smell, and the old monk Jirong's toes tapped the eyebrows of the black-clothed young man, and moved Liu Yuanshan to the ground with his toes slightly to the left, and the fallen monk shoes were just put on the old monk's right foot.

The old monk stretched out his hand to look at the three people who fell to the ground, wiped the tip of his nose, yawned, and asked disdainfully: "That's it, the three bastard boys studied for three days, and they came up with this thing?"

Tian Baiyi, who was on the side, looked at the embarrassed three people and said with a smile: "You deserve it." ”

Chen Changge turned over and got up, holding the cold in his hand behind him, and said stubbornly: "Come again." ”

The three teenagers surrounded the old monk again, and after not daring to rashly make a few turns in succession, the old monk was a little annoyed by the three teenagers, and snorted, and his body jumped and the wine gourd slapped straight towards Chen Changge's front door.

Han Yuanhu's eyes were sharp, and the short knife in his hand was raised to the monk's waist and abdomen dantian from the oblique down, Liu Yuanshan's reaction was a little slower but he didn't dare to delay, and Han Yuanhu struck the monk's waist and abdomen left and right, these days the monk has been fighting with three people at the level of an ordinary fifth-order martial artist, and there was no move to break the three with majestic spiritual power, the monk secretly said two ruthless bastards, and the wine gourd in his hand sank with strength to raise his waist and abdomen to avoid the short knife and dagger.

Chen Changge saw the sloppy master dodging, bowed backwards, his body was level with the ground, dodged the wine gourd, and the toes of the wine gourd picked up the cold gun, and the cold in his hand stabbed out in the direction of oblique upwards, and the cold spear pointed on the wine gourd in the monk's hand, the old monk completely condensed the wine gourd, pressed down hard and tossed out a few zhang with the momentum, his legs were coiled on the dead tree, and the old monk looked at the gourd wall that had accompanied him for thirty years and filled countless famous wines in the world by the sound of the cold spear and knocked out a thumb-sized trace, extremely distressed.

"Slow. ”

Tian Baiyi's eyes under the dead tree were full of the light and shadow of the spear just now, and he shook his head slightly.

The old monk who was coiled on the tree couldn't bear the distress and smiled bitterly: "It's a bit interesting." ”

It's just that I don't know whether this praise is for the impromptu marksmanship or the eyesight of the girl under the tree, for an afternoon, the old monk was fighting with these teenagers, and the girl's eyes were full of the churning figures of several people, and from time to time she said a few comments like an outline.

In one afternoon, the three of them didn't know how many times they were knocked away by the old monk, they didn't know how much dust they were contaminated with, and they forgot how many times they had been tempered by the dirty wine gourd.

In the evening, the old monk Jirong seemed to be a little tired of the few people who had no new ideas, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he pushed the three out of the three of them a few feet, and went back to the front hall alone to drink, leaving the three people in the backyard who were sore.

At night, Liu Yuanshan relieved his spirit, and walked out of the broken temple with a sore body, Han Yuanhu followed, these days Han Yuanhu is similar to Liu Yuanshan, and he only left after sunrise and night, and Chen Changge took advantage of today's understanding to enter the penance.

The moon flows, and the moon and day change.

After the beginning of spring, it is also considered to be the recovery of all things, with Anzhou as the line, the south of Anzhou is a warm spring breeze and drizzle, but if you want to see the mountains and flowers and green trees in Saiwai Xiongzhou, you still need to wait for two months to enjoy the spring, but the time of day and night on the dividing line of this long and cold winter has changed greatly, since the beginning of spring, the night is not as long and presumptuous as before, and the cold and loneliness in the hearts of the people of Xiongzhou have also been swept away a lot by this spring breeze.

The golden sun rises from the east, shining on the cold mist rising from the bitter cold land, Chen Changge, who has been in the middle of the night, stands facing the east, and slowly exhales towards the thin golden sun, although Xiongzhou can't see the faint purple gas coming from the east, but when the golden sun rises in the east, the spiritual power gushes out at this time is also very beneficial.

Chen Changge spit out the last wisp of turbidity, slowly woke up and felt the breathing behind him, and said with a light smile: "I got up so early today." ”

"Celebrate the New Year, if you can be earlier, it will be earlier. Tian Baiyi, who was dressed in a green shirt, looked at the thin golden sun, his long eyelashes were filled with sunlight, and he was extremely indifferent.

Chen Changge turned to look at the girl's cold face, and there was something on the tip of his tongue, which he drummed a few times but did not speak.

"Huh?" Tian Baiyi groaned lightly, turning his head sideways and looking at Chen Changge with ethereal eyes like deep tan.