The little girl changed into a Taoist robe today, put on a lotus-colored regular dress, and the more she looked pink and jade, and sat quietly on the small stone bench in the courtyard of the Wang family, like a person walking down from a painting.

Of course, with a little girl here, there is naturally a tall old Taoist priest.

There is also Qin Xiao in a Taoist robe, Zhang Tingyun's mother is weak and has no choice but to rest at home, but Qin Xiao secretly feels that the daughter who was born in an official eunuch is estimated to be a little uneasy by the big black bear next to her daughter these days, and the weather is getting cold, so she fell ill.

Of course, he only dared to turn around in his stomach when he said this.

Zhang Weiran, who was originally the county magistrate of Jinxian County, naturally wanted to go along, but he had no choice but to suddenly have a case for him to try today.

So Zhang Xianzun, who loved his daughter, could only look at his baby daughter holding the palm of the old Taoist priest, and went out without looking back, leaving the huge black bear lying in the yard with him, looking at each other and pitying each other.

"Let's go."

Wang Anfeng walked out of the house, still wearing the same green shirt and carrying a sword behind his back.

He walked to the little girl's side, and under Qin Xiao's jealous and sad gaze, he easily grabbed the little girl's palm and walked forward, the old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Xiao, smashed his mouth, and then looked at the lazy departing Dao in the courtyard, and said:

"Leaving the general, aren't you leaving?"

Since the last time he opened his mouth, he couldn't shout the word "leaving the general", so he simply pretended to be stupid, and only called the word "leaving the general" in the past few days.

Liqi Dao lazily lifted his eyelids and said:

"No, no."

"It's boring."

The old Taoist priest was not annoyed, he just shook his head with a smile, and then took two steps, followed behind the three juniors, and then pressed the speed and walked out slowly.

Daliang Village is not close to Yulin Prefecture.

Zhang Weiran felt sorry for his ten-year-old daughter, so he specially sent his own carriage to follow. Of course, this carriage only gave his own little padded jacket to sit on, and he didn't worry about other people, especially Qin Xiao and Zhang Tingyun being alone in the same room.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xianzun, who was worried about official business, waved his pen and directly dialed two strong horses, one for the old Taoist priest and one for Qin Xiao, and there was still the old lady with eight-grade cultivation in the carriage, which completely broke Qin Xiao's idea of getting into the carriage.

Wang Anfeng rode the thin red horse that had finally recovered his strength.

Although this guy is no longer sluggish because of Hongluo Yu, he has somewhat restrained his temperament, not as domineering as before, at least he is obedient, and he can easily keep up with the speed of the carriage when he takes a step.

In fact, now the first hated character in Zhang Weiran's heart has returned to Wang Anfeng after going through the process from Wang Anfeng to Qin Xiao-

The daughter finally came back, but in the past half a month, she would follow the old Taoist priest to Daliang Village almost every day, staying all day, so close, even he was a father.

A few days ago, some elders in the clan made a special trip from the county town to Jinxian County, just to meet Zhang Tingyun, the junior who entered the Daomen, but after waiting for several hours, the little girl was late when it was getting dark.

The third uncle, who was over fifty years old at the time, was very angry, but before he could have a seizure, he was slapped on the shoulder by the old Taoist priest.

The old man had just nibbled on the pig's trotters, and his five thick fingers were full of the cook's carefully prepared sauce.

It is known as the fragrance of ten miles, the aroma is fragrant and very smooth, it is the proud work of the chef in Zhangfuzhong.

The five fingers of the Taoist priest wiped affectionately on the fine cloth called 'Mengze Bamboo'.

was so arrogant, and it was just an old Taoist priest dressed in a sackcloth robe, so that the third uncle from the county town was stunned on the spot, an old face was flushed, and the words of Sang scolded Huai were suffocated back into his stomach on the spot, and he didn't even have time to eat dinner, so he went out of Jinxian County angrily and embarrassed that day.

Zhang Weiran's good mood lasted all night.

Until the second day, his daughter ran to Daliang Village again.

Zhang Xianzun, who was carrying snacks, stood in the courtyard, looking at the empty house, his face turned pale with anger, and his beard trembled.

Zhang Tingyun came back to Wangxian County this time, saying that he was a provincial relative, but most of the time, he was only with Wang Anfeng, Wang Anfeng practiced boxing, she just sat and watched, Wang Anfeng lived and cooked, she groomed the black bear in the courtyard, quietly, did not move or talk.

Even when Wang Anfeng went to the county town to visit the Li couple who enlightened him in medical skills, Zhang Tingyun also followed, and later Wang Anfeng simply considered the existence of the little girl in what he wanted to do.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, taking Zhang Tingyun to Daliang Mountain for a day, Wang Anfeng pointed to a place where the trees were obviously much sparser than other places, and laughed about his experience when he built the foundation of martial arts.

Knock down trees with your fists and drag them down the hill to buy money.

At that time, Wang Anfeng's martial arts could not be compared with now, but when he mentioned this matter, his tone and expression were somewhat nostalgic.

On the eighth day of the first month, the sky is fine.

The two went to the village under the Liuwu Villa and worshiped Liu Wuqiu and Mei Chuxue.

In some remote corners of the village, Wang Anfeng added soil to the tombs of the two seniors, and on the other hand, he had to tell the story of the two seniors in every sentence, but the part he knew was fragmented, and he could also get a glimpse of the hideousness of the old man's life.

Zhang Tingyun sat on the bluestone next to him, supporting his chin with his right hand, and listened carefully.

The little girl held a half-eaten rock sugar gourd in her hand. The red hawthorn was poured with honey and syrup, which was reflected in the eyes of the black bear, causing the beast to swallow its saliva constantly, but honestly lay on the spot and did not dare to move.

Three of the sugar gourds entered Wang Anfeng's stomach.

The Lantern Festival in Yulin Prefecture is actually not very lively, and it cannot be compared with Fufeng County, but there are lanterns made by all kinds of craftsmen in the city.

Perhaps because the city is a little smaller, the streets are filled with all kinds of lanterns, which is the incomparable benefit of the big county town, during the day it is the city of Yulinzhou, and after nightfall, it is the jade illusory realm, and the eyes are full of brilliance.

There are dragons and phoenixes flying, and flowers blooming.

The red dust lights are like flowing water, dividing the entire Yulinzhou City.

On this day, in the three or five counties around Yulin Prefecture, more than a dozen villages and towns, I don't know how many people carried lanterns and poured into the city, Wang Anfeng held Zhang Tingyun's palm, and his steps were very slow, but he still didn't know when, and he was separated from the old Taoist Qin Xiao behind him.

When I turned around, I couldn't see the Taoist old woman, only saw the change of the red dust lanterns, and the smiling faces of the old or young were coming, and they quickly passed by, but they did not stop, the flow of people was like a tide, and they rushed back and forth, and for a while the two seemed to be in a fantasy world, unable to distinguish the four directions, and felt dazed.

Wang Anfeng clenched Zhang Tingyun's palm.

The little girl is well-behaved.

Wang Anfeng turned sideways to look at Xiao Tingyun, who was wearing a lotus-colored shirt, and said gently:

"Are you afraid?"

Zhang Tingyun shook his head and pulled Wang Anfeng with his right hand.

She was holding a red lantern in her left hand, and her black eyes were quiet and clear, reflecting the red dust in front of her.

Wang Anfeng led the little girl and walked forward slowly.

Lights slipped past each other.

On both sides of the road are filled with all kinds of vendors, and the two wooden sticks supporting the stalls stretch upwards and tighten the wires, on which are either hanging lanterns, or under a wind chime hangs long white paper, the paper is full of lantern riddles, or hanging all kinds of masks, mountain fox goddesses, and so on.

Wang Anfeng guessed a lantern riddle and chose a mask of a celestial girl, Zhang Tingyun just wore it on the side of his face, he led the little girl, walked forward along the flow of people, the lights moved forward, illuminated a road, and looked forward, extending to a far, far and far place, as if it was never endless.

Above the heavenly dome, beams of flowing fire rose.

With a bang, it is a brilliant galaxy in the sky.

The two stopped, Wang Anfeng watched the fireworks in the sky disperse, like flowing fire, looked at it fixedly, turned around and looked at Zhang Tingyun, the little girl was staring at the fireworks in the sky.

The scenery reflected in those eyes is even more intoxicating.

"Listen to the clouds, old Taoist?!"

"Where are you......"

Qin Xiao was wandering around the crowd like a headless fly, trying to find the people who had straggled.

There was a bit of panic on his face, but he was coerced by the crowd, and there was no way to act at will, because he was in a hurry, and collided with several pedestrians, and there were only pedestrians and red dust lights in all directions, and he couldn't tell the direction.

On the side of the road where Qin Xiao was being dragged forward, the old lady sent by the Zhang Mansion to follow Zhang Tingyun was squeezed aside by the crowd, watching the flow of people and smiling helplessly.

The old Taoist priest in a sackcloth robe sat in the dark of the Liuting embankment, there was still a Taoist next to him, his expression was diluted and peaceful, and the old Taoist raised his eyes to look at the fireworks that exploded in the sky, took a sip of tea, and sighed leisurely.

The Lantern Festival has arrived.

It's time to leave......

A night of fish and dragon dance.

In the fourth year of Daqin Dayuan, the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Daomen Taishang took a pair of teenagers and girls, and a big black bear that was two points fatter, bid farewell to the Zhang family's parents and returned to the ancestral court of Daomen.

Wang Anfeng returned fifty miles alone.

PS: Today's second update is presented............