Mingmei touched its fur, "Don't be afraid, after the matter here is dealt with, we will go to him." ”

As she spoke, the darkness in her eyes flashed, she would deal with the matter here as soon as possible, go out for a trip, hundreds of thousands of years, have experienced a lot, and some things that she couldn't understand and want to escape before can now be calmly faced.

Some things should be clarified.

She pulled the door open.

A squeak resounded throughout the clouds, the wind swept the sea of flowers, the birds flew high, and the little beasts fell low.

There were countless people standing outside the door, and when they saw the door open, countless people let out enthusiastic cheers, led by more than a dozen people, but they showed a solemn expression, a far-fetched smile at the corner of their lips, and said, "Mingmei, you are back." ”

Mingmei quietly looked at the person in charge, and said lightly: "I'm back, Great Elder." ”

The Great Elder has been beaten by wind and frost, and his originally silky face has been stained with worldly calculations, and his good-looking eyes carry shrewdness and sharpness.

Mingmei could see that during her absence, this great elder, who had always been known for being luxurious and dignified, and not stained with smoke and dust, had not had a good life, otherwise she would not have agreed to Yi Yan's idea of uniting the gods of the Twelve Divine Thrones to retrieve her soul.

This is an insult to the proud Great Elder.

The Great Elder looked Mingmei up and down, she pursed the corners of her mouth tightly, stimulated by the indifference and condescension in Mingmei's eyes just now, she intuitively felt that something must have happened to Mingmei, but she couldn't say it.

She held back the doubts in her heart and said, "Since you are back, go and meet the rest of the gods, they have done a lot to help you." ”

The twelve constellations of the heavens and worlds, from different god domains, are the masters of one side.

As the master of Guiyuntian, Mingmei has always been a transcendent existence in the Twelve Divine Domains, but this time, in order to force Mingmei to come back, the Great Elder paid too much.

She couldn't understand why Mingmei, who used to be very talkative, suddenly became stubborn, why she didn't want to come back? What the hell went wrong.

Mingmei looked at the Great Elder and said lightly, "I'm tired, I'll see you another day." ”

As she spoke, her figure flashed, and she quickly left everyone and flew towards the mortal world of the Nether.

"Where are you going?" The Great Elder hurriedly shouted as he looked at the disappearing figure, but lost his track in an instant.

The woman beside the Great Elder hurriedly said, "Elder, how is this good?" The gods of the Twelve Divine Domains are still waiting. ”

The Great Elder looked at the place where the brightness disappeared with gloomy eyes, closed his eyes, and said, "I'll go to see the Twelve Divine Lords, and you take someone to find her." ”

"What about after you find her?" The woman was worried, "She may not want to come back with us, does she hate us again?" ”

The Great Elder's body trembled, as if she couldn't believe the answer, and she said, "Why should she hate us? Isn't this her accusation and fate? ”

The woman opened her mouth, was speechless, whispered yes, and hurriedly took someone away.

They knew that there was little hope of finding this brightness, but they still had to go.

The Great Elder's figure flashed, and he hurriedly walked in the direction of Huiyun Palace, where there were still twelve god lords waiting for her.

She secretly made up her mind that if something similar happened next time, she would never choose the same choice as last time.

……

Bright to the mortal world.

She hadn't come back for a long time, and she didn't know her god domain anymore.

She landed on a bustling street, surrounded by people dancing lions and racing floats, and the most beautiful women in the cars pinched their fingers and smiled with pity on their faces.

Mingmei grabbed one of the clappers and asked, "What is this for?" ”

The man was a little surprised, and said, "Don't you know this?" It's the Day Wear Festival. ”

Day Wear Festival.

Wear it for 20 days and 21 for the day.

The Day Wear Festival, also known as the Day Repair Festival.

This festival was originally bright and very familiar, but after so many years, she faintly forgot about this festival.

On this day, the mortals will spontaneously make pancakes and call the cakes mending the heavens. Then tie the cake with red silk thread and throw it to the roof of the house to symbolize the mending of the sky, and the other piece of cake is broken and opened into the well or corner of the yard to symbolize the mending of the land.

After the ceremony is completed, the whole family begins to eat the mending cakes, praying for good weather and good weather, prosperity of all things, abundant harvest of fields, peace and peace.

In the past, this day was the day when she received the most merit and faith, but now she almost forgot that there was such a festival.

The person who was pulled by her looked at her face carefully, and said with a smile: "The girl really has a good appearance, just like the Wa girl in the Wa Nu Temple, she should really let you be the goddess of mending the sky." ”

Mingmei glanced at the man with complicated eyes, turned around and left this prosperous place, and went to the Wa Nu Temple instead.

Outside the Wa Nu Temple.

Countless people stood up, and everyone was so excited that they watched a person praying for rain in the middle.

And the Wa girl in the Wa Nu Temple looks exactly like Mingmei.

Mingmei stood in it, and everyone couldn't see her face clearly, but they just felt familiar, but they never thought that this was the object of their beautiful day of praying to God.

After dancing to pray for rain, the goddess led everyone to kneel, begging for rain as soon as possible.

Her wish is so strong and true, and the friendship can reach the heavens.

The wisps of faith and merit power were wrapped around Mingmei's body, Mingmei's hand pinched the complicated hand, and not long after, the sky was cloudy, and after a while, the raindrops of beans fell.

The crowd began to revel, dancing with their hands, letting the rain drip on their faces, like reveling believers.

Soon, however, the rain became heavier and heavier.

The crowd began to flee in all directions, running towards the place where they could hide from the rain, but no one dared to enter the temple.

Everyone seems to consciously abide by a rule, and the Wa Nuniang Niangniang Temple can only kneel and beg, but cannot go in to shelter from the rain.

Mingmei walked in.

Looking at himself who has been molded into a statue, he is not himself.

This temple has existed much longer than hers, and once this temple was dedicated to another Wa girl, but later she became her.

They have been guarding this place for generations, but one day, she gets tired of it and runs away.

Doughton quietly poked his head out and said, "Host, where is this?" This earnest person really looks like you. ”

Before Mingmei could answer, she heard a lazy male voice, "You're back?" Come back and come back, why did you bring a drag oil bottle? ”

Dough looked around, "Drag the oil bottle?" Where are the drag oil bottles? ”

Mingmei smiled, gently touched the hair of the dough, looked at the place, and saw that outside the temple, a man with clear eyebrows and eyes was sitting on a tree, wearing a white dress, looking like an excellent man.

Mingmei didn't recognize this person, but she remembered his voice.

"Yi Yan?"