Chapter 124: The Lights Are Shining (Happy Lantern Festival!)

One is renewed, and everything is renewed.

Compared with ten years ago, the city of Yuzhou has become more prosperous.

The history of embroidered clothes still exists, but from the front of the stage to the backstage, there is no longer a prestige, the ferocity of the fish and flesh, the clouds overhead dissipate, with the productivity of the Jiang Dynasty today, it is natural to live a rich life, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

As soon as Gu Cheng and his entourage stepped onto the street, it was as if they had broken into the world of fire trees and silver flowers.

The street is full of traffic, people gather like ants, as far as the eye can see, not only are there lamp stands like fire trees everywhere, but also many teams are performing, stepping on stilts, rowing boats, playing lion and dragon dances, countless, the whole state city seems to be boiling.

Everyone was attracted by the festive atmosphere, and the jacaranda joined in the cheering children.

"That's great!"

Lingsha opened her arms, embraced the sky, and under the agitation of the mood, the back of her head was surrounded by a circle of light, which was divided into colorful colors, flickering like neon, and a lantern rose and fell in it, emitting a little spiritual light.

A few years ago, when she was an adult, she went to the ghost world, met the elders of the Han family, and finally understood that the reason for the Han family's short life was not anything else, it was precisely because they robbed tombs for generations, disturbed the dead, and were punished by Yama.

After Lingsha became a ghost clan, she realized this and decided to forgive her sins, and the lantern was refined by Gu Cheng.

At this time, the spiritual light was dotted, connected by threads, and countless points of light like insects were located in it, really like the stars falling in the sky.

They are all lonely souls who once wandered in the world, and they are put away in the lamp, and they enter the ghost world every year and are sent to reincarnation.

This kind of perfection of reincarnation is a merit for the Six Realms, and Lingsha atonements for her family's sins in this way.

Feeling the knot in Lingsha's heart untied, Mengli also felt happy and clapped her hands.

Suddenly, there was a sound of exclamation around him, and it turned out that on the Dragon Lake, a big ship was slowly approaching this side.

It is not an ordinary cruise boat, but a building boat, not to mention the Longhu Lake outside Yuzhou City, even the four seas can also go.

After everyone got on the boat, put down the boat board and put it on the river, Liu Mengli waved his hand to Liu Shifeng and his wife on the shore, and Pei Jian, the head catcher, said loudly: "Have fun with everyone tonight, and if you are willing to swim in the lake, let's all get on the boat!"

The people, especially the children, immediately pulled their adults and rushed onto the boat.

When I entered the cabin, I felt a refreshing cool air, and my eyes were still empty and bright, without the cramped darkness of an ordinary cabin.

The crystal lanterns on the top are bright without fire, reflecting the murals around them, and the hall is empty, not blindly luxurious, but a kind of relaxation and joy.

The spiritual child is thoughtful, and the innocent and unscrupulous set their eyes on the countless lanterns.

Yes, there are no delicacies and treasures on board, but all kinds of lanterns.

Wishing lanterns.

Writing a wish on the lantern and watching it go down the river is people's yearning for beauty, and it is also one of the most popular customs of the Lantern Festival.

Not to mention that the children's eyes lit up, and the girls who were playing childishly all day couldn't help it, the red-clothed nightshade skirt fluttered, grabbed the first one, picked the most arrogant lantern, and wrote a wish: "Let those women get out." ”

After thinking about it, he bit his lip and added, "Only the other me is left." ”

The blue-clothed nightshade was not slow, and picked a lotus-like lantern: "Let my brother have only me and Xiaohong by his side." ”

Xiaohong is the name she chose for the red-clothed nightshade, and there was another fight for it.

The jacaranda was the third fastest, chose a slender lantern, pinched his chubby face, and wrote expectantly: "Become as thin and beautiful as my sister." ”

Xue Jian held his chin, thought about it for a long time, felt that he was happy enough, as if he lacked nothing, he chose a lantern at random, and wrote: "May Grandpa be blessed and healthy, and everything will go well." ”

In the end, Lingsha chose a lotus lamp and slowly wrote: "May the boss's great work be successful." ”

Mengli watched softly as the blessed qi rose, dissipating the evil qi discharged from the six battlefield whirlpools, and wrote down her wish: "May all living beings from all walks of life live well." ”

Today's Six Realms can be stable and peaceful, precisely because the ferocious spirit is discharged into the Six Battlefields, where all contradictions are resolved, and at the same time, the Six Realms are prepared for danger in times of peace, and will not be complacent and chaotic.

However, the entire Six Realms originally had a cycle of balance, and the existence of the Six Realms Battlefield was equivalent to breaking the original balance and shaping a new balance, opening up a path of infinite possibilities under the eternal Heavenly Dao, and naturally facing dangers, such as the backsurge of evil qi and the pollution of the Six Realms.

The nightmare of the Dream Tapir clan could have devoured living beings, and while getting a stable life, Chan You also woke up and let the clan take the initiative to use their talents.

In his own way, he silently guards the Six Realms.

"It's been so long since I came to this world, and before I knew it!"

Gu Cheng looked at the lanterns all over the lake, and also stepped forward and chose a big tree-shaped one.

He didn't write down the words of his wish, and suddenly a sentence came to mind.

Life is like a dream, Shaohua is white, but in an instant, only the way of heaven is constant, reciprocating and circulating, and has never changed.

How much helplessness and emotion are included?

Maybe it's not wrong, but I hope it's wrong.

Nuwashi's experience has given her the opportunity to change this sentence, even if it is difficult and hard, she is willing to give it a try!

At the moment of emotion, Gu Cheng felt that in the spiritual field of Yong'an pawnshop, the virtual shadow that stood up to the sky and the earth suddenly became solid.

Compared to the theft of the nine-turn Shura slash in the hall, this is the real thing to be happy about.

Because this means that, except for the Ancestral Demon Sword, the preparations for the decisive battle with Heavenly Dao Fuxi have all been completed.

Gu Cheng smiled, waved his hand and wrote a line of words on the lantern, and sent it into the water, looking from a distance, there were sparks on the water, and between heaven and earth, there was a sense of joy and happiness.

"Eat Lantern Festival!"

After putting off the lanterns, with a shout, countless people cheered in unison, holding a big bowl of beautiful Lantern Festival in the blooming fireworks.

When the jacaranda ate three bowls in a row, Gu Cheng got off the big boat and strolled down the street, when suddenly, he felt a gaze and looked at himself secretly.

He parted the crowd and walked over, and saw a woman wearing a mask and carrying a basket, standing silently.

The two looked at each other, and the woman took out the fragrant spirit fruit in the basket and hung it on Gu Cheng's body.

One, two, three......

After the unique ceremony was completed, Gu Cheng took off his mask, and Xi Yao's bright smiling face full of tears appeared in front of him.

"I'm back!"

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The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense, Feng Xiao moves, jade pots turn brightly, and fish and dragons dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.