Chapter 51 The heart is the city, the land is cut off, and the wind and rain are finally in a hurry
Clusters of auspicious rice are sprinkled on the heads of young people, and it is said that such a ceremony can be blessed by the gods, and children will be spared from disasters and pray for health and longevity.
Dressed in strange costumes, the bull-headed horses and horses recited words in a single tone as if chanting a mantra, and they lined up in a row and chanted as they walked.
They held a bowl of thin wine in both hands, and washed the dust for the young people. Each young man consciously waited for their arrival so that he could drink all the wine in his bowl.
Yun Xiaochan and Huo Jie looked at each other from a distance in the crowd, and from this angle, they could see each other's side faces all the way.
Yun Xiaochan and Su Ming stayed together, because of their identities, the place where they stood was quite wide, while the others did not have this treatment, and they were crowded together.
Looking at each other from time to time, this man and his daughter, suddenly made eye contact, Yun Xiaochan's eyes suddenly flowed, fluttering like the wind, and her complexion climbed crimson, she immediately looked away. Beside her, Su Ming was talking and laughing, and she didn't notice that Yun Xiaochan's mind ran away from the clouds.
As for Huo Jie, he is much calmer, he doesn't know much in the crowd, Yun Xiaochan is one, and if he doesn't have a heart, he can't mess up, when Huo Jie turned his head, his eyes were like a gentle lake.
There is no hatred at night, his eyes are like beads, his heart is like a mirror, and what is even more rare is that he has this enthusiasm for urging. As soon as he grabbed Huo Jie, he strode into the crowd.
"No hatred!"
"You can't make up your mind on your own, so I'll make the decision for you. ”
Saying this, he didn't care about the riots caused by their forcible interspersed in the bustling crowd, all the way like a wave.
On the high platform, the corners of Lao Li's eyes full of crow's feet trembled slightly, and he immediately looked at the cloud song next to him in an inquiring manner, and the cloud song looked as usual, and he was not stunned at all because they disturbed the order.
"Owner, this junior is arrogant and unruly, do you want to teach him some lessons?"
"Lessons?" Yunzhong Song snorted coldly: "Although I am idle on weekdays and ignore many matters in the village, I am also the lord of the village. Are you questioning what I said?"
"Don't dare, subordinates don't dare. Li Lao's face was full of wrinkles and shook fiercely.
"Well, I'll say it again, I'll give you a deeper impression that these two children can't move. If you want to challenge my majesty, you can do it. I can't understand your thoughts all these years? It's just that I'm tolerant of the old feelings. Don't think that the smiling tiger who was so powerful back then is really old. ”
"Yes, yes, my subordinates know their mistakes. "Li Lao is only resigned, and he is silent.
Yun Zhongge's face is still the same smile, his eyes are soft, and he is like an uncle next door. Only his old subordinates would truly understand the so-called majesty of the leader that belongs to the Song of the Clouds.
"Huo Jie?" Su Ming asked, "What are you doing here?"
Ever since he risked his life to save Yun Xiaochan, he has suffered from the treatment he didn't have in the past, whether there is a misunderstanding or not, the phenomenon is in line with his mind after all. Based on this, he is not so repulsive to Huo Jie, or his sense of crisis brought by Huo Jie has turned from strong to weak.
"Can't he be here?" Ye Wuqi spoke, and he looked at Su Ming curiously.
Only then did Su Ming notice the existence of Ye Wuqi, and he turned to ask Huo Jie: "This brother looks very eye-catching, he wasn't from my Taoli Villa before." Today is the grand event of my village's sacrifice, and the forces outside want to come here to stir up the situation. Are you sure?"
Su Ming finally said a half-sentence, and although he didn't blurt out the part he wanted to say and stop, the meaning was already clear.
"It's not bothering, the housekeeper Li Lao won't let a spy come to the village, right?" Huo Jie said softly.
There was a high wall in the words, which directly blocked Su Ming's next cross-examination in his throat.
Yun Xiaochan couldn't help but say to Huo Jie on the side: "Huo Jie, is he your friend?" ”
The silver hair and handsome appearance of the night are indeed ostentatious, and there is a kind of unconventional alternative temperament. This made Yun Xiaochan feel a little incomprehensible and hateless, the distance was mysterious, and a little admiration slowly diffused in the heart of this young girl.
"Yes, his name is Night, my brother. ”
The atmosphere was a little awkward, and everyone was speechless. In the end, it was Su Ming who broke the silence: "We are bound to win the prize this time, Huo Jie, how is your harvest?"
"Your goal is also a prize? Coincidentally, so is my brother's goal and mine. It seems that contradictions are inevitable. Huo Jie shrugged.
"Do you know what we're hunting?" Su Ming was amazed that Huo Jie was only two people, and Huo Jie had the courage to put his target in such a high position without the slightest martial arts.
Yun Xiaochan was very unhappy that Su Ming tied her to his group in a natural tone of "my people", and what was even more unhappy was that this group seemed to stand on Huo Jie's opposite side. But when she saw Su Ming's serious eyes, her heart was inexplicably soft like a ball of marshmallows. She silently accepted.
Su Ming has a pure nature, although he looks like an unruly person on the surface, only Yun Xiaochan herself knows that Su Ming's inner world is extremely fragile, this fragility is not only his feelings for himself, but also his view of the world as clear as glass, of course, it is fragile. The shattered scenery and the simplicity of the collapse, even if it is full of devastation, Su Ming will still secretly let go of the white rabbit for teaching when his peers are learning to hunt, and he will still stand up and pour a bowl of hot soup for the children who have fallen to the streets. Memory Mountain is a tsunami, whose story is worth moving, that year's city and that winter, branded Su Ming's figure, in Yun Xiaochan's impression, the young man always smiled and handed over the breakfast to her. Maybe there will be no one like him to himself, okay? There will be no one who has the feelings of a childhood sweetheart with him, right? Yun Xiaochan often thought like this.
"We have that confidence. Ye Wuqi smiled lightly.
"Then we'll see. Let's go, Xiaochan, the party still has your show, now get ready to prepare. Su Ming's face changed slightly, he re-examined the night without hatred, took Yun Xiaochan's hand, and walked out. Yun Xiaochan trembled, biting her lips tightly, but she didn't refuse after all.
Ye Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then revealed a sudden look. Huo Jie laughed to himself and lowered his eyelids.
"Huo Jie, everyone has the right to pursue happiness, but only those who have the courage will really have it. Go boldly, as a brother I support you, as a bystander I also support you to open your heart. Night Innocent encouraged.
"But Su Ming ......," Huo Jie said in a low voice.
"Yun Xiaochan has no master after all,"
"I'm afraid someone will get hurt. I don't want anyone to be punished for my impulsiveness. ”
"As early as the moment you are willing to give your heart away, you are already very angry, how can you tell the difference between right and wrong? The situation is poor and troublesome, and the head is empty. The only thing we can do is to listen to the truest voice in our hearts, be at peace with the situation, and face it calmly, so that even if the ending does not get what we want, it will not be a mistake, so that we have no regrets. ”
Huo Jie was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes flashed with relief.
Countless red lanterns are hung around the square, and joy fills the heavens and the earth. In the deep sky, engraved with the beautiful afterglow that has just been short-lived, blooming and then withering.
Li Lao's amplified voice sounded on the high platform: "I announce that the Yuan Sacrifice Ceremony is the beginning!"
Under the guidance of the management staff, the crowd quickly stood in a clear and neat queue.
Everything was ready, and on the high platform, a huge stone tablet slowly rose, and dense prayers for worshipping the heavens were inscribed on it. The bull head and horse danced around, the mage presided over, and the chanting of the scriptures, the grand scene and the sense of sacredness made the young people in the audience feel solemn.
Wine and fruits, rare delicacies, one after another. Ten thousand people knelt on the ground to show their respect for the heavens and the earth, the ancestors.
The festival lasted for nearly an hour before it ended, and the end of the most boring part for young people meant that they could play freely, so suddenly, the crowd in the square was chaotic, but fortunately, people's sense of morality was still in place, so there were no accidents.
In the face of the enthusiastic crowd, the management of Zhuangzhong is also happy to see it, and maintains the maximum grace without accidents.
Next, it's time to watch the show.