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Perhaps, in a larger city or ancient religion, there may be other outstanding characters, but it does not include Yuxiu City, a small projectile land.

It's a pity that the current Zen Master of Exterminating Martial Arts is not in the sect, otherwise, Fang Xiaotang is completely unnecessary, taking such a risk, he only led the second junior brother Xin Lingjun and went out.

When the time comes, the brains of the broad sea lion, this source, I don't know where to find it? Moreover, this is one of the necessary "cornerstones" in the most important exercises and secret arts cultivation outline, and in Fang Xiaotang's opinion, it cannot be replaced by ordinary items at all.

chatted with her mother for a while, every time, when she talked about the masters of the public loser, Fang Xiaotang always skillfully rejected the past, after all, her current skills are fine, and naturally she doesn't want others to discover her specialness.

Pupil technique is one of Fang Xiaotang's biggest hole cards at present, and naturally it can't be easily shown.

Simply, Liansheng Chiba asked Xinlingjun directly, showing an overzealous attitude.

However, according to what she said, it seemed that she wanted to make Xinling Jun into trouble, Fang Xiaotang only responded to this simply, and then prevaricated in a daze, and she didn't know how Liansheng Qianye thought about it, so it had nothing to do with Fang Xiaotang, she took a lot of effort to finally send the great god of Liansheng Qianye out.

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"It's just to enjoy the wandering river lanterns tonight, so you don't have to make such a big formation, right?"

Looking at Xinlingjun with an ignorant face in the car, Fang Xiaotang also smiled and didn't speak, this is just going out to play, there is really no need to make such a grand honor guard.

However, Fang Xiaotang also knows that as the daughter of the Shi clan, she naturally has to pay attention to pomp and circumstance when traveling, which is naturally not surprising.

Fang Xiaotang shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "This is not my idea, my father is also going to take a look at the Daqing River Lantern tonight, and I am just rubbing this car.......

Usually, you can ........ Not so much to pay attention to. Moreover, this time, there are also Fang Lele and Fang Wuregret, and they also plan to follow, and there are really a lot of people. When the time comes, let's play our own and ignore them. ”

"It's lively when there are many people, since my father and mother died, I haven't encountered such a grand scene, the family just needs to be neat.

You don't know, big sister, I like this kind of scene, and I won't mind it at all. ”

Xin Lingjun thought that since he was already preparing to go out to play, a large number of people was definitely not a bad thing, and asked casually: "So, why haven't I met your mother?" She didn't look at the river lanterns to go? ”

"Oh, she said she was going to wait for a batch of materials from the spirits, so she didn't have time to go." Fang Xiaotang replied.

Xin Lingjun nodded silently, if he really didn't have any time, he wouldn't be able to continue to disturb others.

After a brief rest, Fang Xiaotang got into his light blue lace carriage and set off with Xin Lingjun to the Daqing River where the river lantern was located.

However, the team walking in front of the carriage of the two of them was naturally the honor guard of the old man of the Fang Mansion and the second master, and the rows were all luxury cars.

When he traveled, it caused a great sensation, after all, Fang Mansion has a very high prestige in the one acre and three points of land within a radius.

The folk custom of putting river lanterns has a long history, as early as a long time ago, and it was originally from the origin of the primeval world.

In the primeval society, due to the limitations of living beings themselves, they could not clearly understand the power of nature and the gods. So much so that for a long period of time, people often regarded fire as the origin of all things, and living beings were born from the first fire and eventually destroyed by water.

This is the totem that the earliest people in the world worshipped, some of which imply auspiciousness, and some of which are symbols of warmth, may be to overcome cold and hunger, and entrust all their hopes to the hands of the distant gods.

In the later era of fishing and hunting, the people of the Black Sea sailed out to sea and went down to the lake to avoid the storm, and at the same time, between the waves and waves at that time, their wisdom was written. Through the common grain and dried meat on the mainland, go to the sea to conquer the stormy waves, and exchange the golden jewels, gold and other items from the hands of the natives, so as to obtain huge wealth.

Even if the Black Sea is dangerous and unpredictable, the human race that wanders the sea in ancient and modern times has always been a life of death, and there is no safe shortcut. But in the face of huge profits, no human beings retreated, even if the government issued a ban on the sea, it still could not stop ordinary people from pursuing profits in order to survive.

However, these people often encounter dangerous reefs, dangerous shoals, or high winds and waves, and a simple wave, or a small storm, can kill everyone.

On the surface, the fire is cooking, but secretly it is full of dangers.

Fang Xiaotang raised his eyes and swept over, only to see that the end was full of boats made of wooden planks and bamboo, full of pigs, cattle and sheep offerings, and two rows of neatly lit white candles.

Xin Lingjun squatted down and pasted it with colored paper, which was the sail of the ship, and the maids on both sides held a lantern and put it in the water, letting them drift away.

Of course, there are also people on both sides of the river, folding paper boats with candles on them, in order to pray to God for peace.

"Senior sister, is it really possible for the gods to hear our prayers by doing this?" Xinlingjun looked at the candle flames all over the river with new ideas, and the cheerful candle flames also jumped in his pupils.

"Yes........ Would it? Fang Xiaotang nodded, her pupils flashed a touch of scarlet, she thought of the relatives in that realm, at this moment, maybe they would also start to miss themselves.

However, Fang Xiaotang didn't feel sad, she was not a person who was easy to be sad, because she couldn't get a response, and when her heart gradually became numb, she gradually stopped feeling pain.

I used to think that if I controlled the power, I would be able to give Xiao Lian and Xiao Yi a home, but now even Sister Zhu can't take care of it, and her own efforts are not paid for it?

"Senior sister, are you okay, it seems that you are not in a good mood. Unlike the excitement on Xin Lingjun's face, Fang Xiaotang never became happy, which also affected him beside him.

"Nothing....... I just miss my master. Fang Xiaotang didn't explain anything, and lightly revealed it.

Hearing her talk about Shizun, Xin Lingjun's face climbed with a trace of sadness, but immediately, Jiang Yi's eyes became more and more colorful. He comforted her softly, thinking that Fang Xiaotang had not yet escaped from the past.

On both sides of the river, the lights are bright, from Yulin Road to the front of the palace.

In the distance, the cheers and laughter of Fang Lele and other female dependents sounded, with a strong and festive meaning,... It's not happy.

All night, until very late, the custom of putting river lanterns gradually stopped, but the surging crowd had not dispersed, but Fang Xiaotang and the others couldn't stand it and went back to their homes on their own.

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It was early in the morning, when the sun was rising, after Fang Xiaotang and Xinlingjun had cultivated some purple qi from the east, they led Xinlingjun out of Fangfu and went to walk around the streets outside.

When it was close to noon, the two of them returned to Fangfu, and as soon as they came back, they went to the location of the hall, after all, in the traditional sense, Shangyuan Wenju must have a meal together during the festival.

This is the warmest moment and the most united moment. On this day, all the members who went out to work hard will return to the clan and enjoy such a feast.

Between the staggered plans, what cannot be dispersed is the eternal family affection and care, and the same expectation of a bumper harvest and success in the coming year, implying that it will rise step by step.

Along the very cramped stone bridge, I passed through the ten-meter corridor and came to the hall of the middle courtyard with the others.