Jiangcheng Museum.

An An stood beside Song Qinghuan, holding the shrunken Lu in his arms, and looked towards the ticket office not far away.

This year, Xia Guo held a "National Cultural Relics Touring Exhibition", and selected the most valuable cultural relics to be exhibited nationwide.

In the past two days, the exhibition has been held in Jiangcheng and has been vigorously sought after by the people. For the artifacts that have appeared in textbooks, everyone is eager to see them for real.

An'an's school even deliberately gave a day off, and asked students to write a travelogue of no less than 300 words.

Thinking of his homework, An An's little face was bitter and a little sad.

Why do you have homework when you have a holiday......

After a long sigh, the little girl looked down at Lu, and unconsciously said what was in her heart: "Piggy, can you help me write today's homework?"

Lu glanced at An An with complicated eyes, and then looked at Song Qinghuan, without giving the little girl any answer.

"I don't know what she thinks, talking about copying homework in front of her parents......" Lu Zai thought in his heart.

Sure enough, Song Qinghuan began to educate An An, with a serious expression and stern wording.

After being lectured a few words, the little girl was even more unhappy.

After a while, she waved her little fleshy arm, turned her face in the direction of the ticket office, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Changsheng! It's a little faster! I'm going to go home and write an essay after shopping."

After saying that, the little girl sighed again, and missed her onion mother-in-law a little.

It's still my mother-in-law's school, and I can go out to buy sweet potatoes during school hours......

After a while, Gu Changsheng held a few tickets in his hand, and walked through the crowd with some difficulty and came to the little girl.

"Qinghuan, this is your adult ticket."

"An An, these two are children's tickets for you and Lu."

After distributing the tickets, Gu Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart the people's enthusiasm for cultural relics.

Surrounded by the crowd, Gu Changsheng's family walked into the ticket gate and entered the museum after a while.

As soon as they entered, they were greeted by a huge map detailing the area where the artifacts were located.

Gu Changsheng made a rough estimate that there were probably more than a hundred cultural relics on display this time, most of which were very famous.

"With so many artifacts, which ones should we look at first?" The little girl wrinkled her little face, a little worried.

Clearing his throat, Gu Changsheng looked pale and slowly spoke.

"If I suggest, go and see the porcelain from the Ru kiln first. It is unique for its exquisite craftsmanship, beautiful shape, moist glaze, elegant and pure charm, and is an epoch-making and important symbol in the history of the development of celadon in the Xia Kingdom."

After a pause, he continued: "There is a poem called 'The rain passes the sky and the clouds are clear**, and this color is the future', which is about Ru porcelain."

An An heard it in a fog and didn't understand it very well. But this did not affect her admiring gaze at Gu Changsheng in the slightest.

Feeling the admiration in the little girl's eyes, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but feel good.

Sure enough, the hard work pays off...... It's really necessary to check the information in advance.

Successfully manifested in front of his little girl, Gu Changsheng smiled proudly, and then continued to speak, showing An An the knowledge that Baidu came from last night.

"After reading Ru porcelain, let's go and take a look at the "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews". It is known as the second line of books in the world. The majestic mountains and rivers, the sorrowful voice, the words cry blood, it is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, An An interrupted Gu Changsheng with a loud voice: "Eh, Uncle Changsheng, what is that braised pork?"

The little girl pointed to an area with a braised pork pattern, and the expression on her face was confused.

Following the direction of An An's finger, Gu Changsheng looked over, and then after a slight search of his memory, he slowly explained.

"It seems to be called braised pork stone, which is a piece of natural jade."

Gu Changsheng wanted to continue to speak, but the little girl was very excited and said that she wanted to see the braised pork stone first.

Shaking his head,

Gu Changsheng was somewhat upset about the "Manuscript for the Sacrifice of Nephews".

But he didn't say much, picked up An An, and led them to the exhibition hall of the braised pork stone.

The exhibition hall had the breath of the magic array, and from the operation of the aura, Gu Changsheng faintly saw the shadow of the Great Yan Array.

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng felt that the magic circle he had left at home was touched, and his brows instantly furrowed.

He put An An down, turned his head and whispered a few words to Song Qinghuan.

With his body turned into the wind, Gu Changsheng disappeared directly from the same place and returned to his home.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Sensing the aura outside the door, Gu Changsheng's face became a little ugly.

After a moment of hesitation, he took a deep breath, completely concealed his breath, and opened the door.

Wu Huanzi appeared in front of Gu Changsheng. He was holding the dying Yun Qi in his arms, and the Dao robe on his body was slightly stained with blood.

Looking at Yun Qi, who was covered in bruises, Gu Changsheng's eyes couldn't help jumping, he was very surprised.

Wu Huanzi glanced at him, opened his mouth slightly, but didn't make a sound.

Gu Changsheng's face turned cold, and he asked out loud, "The palace master of the Yuqing Palace is here, do you have any advice?"

Hearing the estrangement in his tone, Wu Huanzi's expression became more complicated, and he sighed before speaking.

"Yun Qi was calculated by the Heavenly Immortals, and they interfered with the Ascending Immortal Tribulation, and finally failed. He wants to see you."

Yun Qiqiang, who was in his arms, raised his head and said with a wry smile, "Immortal Daoist, won't you even let us in the door?"

Frowning, Gu Changsheng finally let them in.

Wu Huanzi helped Yun Qi sit down, and he stood aside.

Sitting opposite them, Gu Changsheng was in a very complicated mood, waiting for them to explain their intentions.

"Immortal Daoist, I didn't have anything else to do this time, I just wanted to return my luck." Yun Qi said straight to the point.

Coughing a few times, he continued, "This attempt to ascend to the immortal is a complete failure, but it can be regarded as leaving some experience for you. I believe that with my experience, you will be able to successfully ascend to immortality and fulfill the long-cherished wish of thousands of monks."

Then, Yun Qi looked at Wu Huanzi beside him and asked him to take out his luck. Wu Huanzi immediately stretched out his right hand and showed the two golden dragons of luck.

Gu Changsheng didn't expect them to come for this, and he was very surprised.

After thinking for a long time, he looked at Yun Qi and asked, "Have you really thought about it?"

Seeing Gu Changsheng's reaction like this, a trace of joy flashed in Yun Qi's eyes, and there was more relief in his voice.

"I have no selfish intentions for the previous matter, and I ask for forgiveness from the Immortal Daoist. Yun Qi begged Daoist friends to accept their luck, reopen the immortal path, and fulfill my master's last wish."

After a while, Gu Changsheng took over the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck.

Seeing this, Yun Qi had a little more joy on his face. Gu Changsheng ignored his previous suspicions, and was willing to accept his luck again, which made him very happy.

Under the excitement, his face was a lot ruddy, and his complexion seemed to have improved.

But Wu Huanzi sighed secretly, knowing that Yun Qi was returning to the light.

Gu Changsheng looked at the golden dragon in his hand, his eyes were confused for a while, and he suddenly shouted: "Slash!"

In the horrified eyes of Yun Qi and Wu Huanzi, the golden dragon of luck was broken and dissipated in the air.