Eastern Regions, Wei State.

"We're the people of the Snow Cutting Building!" Li Xuan pondered for a while and replied.

"Snow Cutting Tower?" Including Long Zibing, several people were confused by this name.

"That's right! The landlord said that many things in this world are covered by a layer of snow. And we have to cut off the snow that covers the surface and find out the truth. Qi Yun said, "I didn't expect to come out to practice today, and we would encounter the scene of bullying passers-by, we must not watch from the wall!" ”

"I see!" Several people have a preliminary understanding of this snow cutting building. If what the other party said is true, then this Xue Xue Lou seems to be ...... Not bad?

"Ladies and gentlemen! Another hundred miles ahead, is the border of Qi. I'm waiting for something important to do, so I'll lose my company first! Li Xuan took Qi Yun and Doctor Magpie and others to say goodbye.

"This brother, meet again!" Before leaving, Qi Yun also said hello to Long Zibing.

"We'll see you soon."

……

On the mountain peak in the distance, a one-armed old man watched the magpie doctor and others leave.

When there was only a small speck left in the eyes of the naked eye, the old man turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain......

"Eh! Don't eat, you can't walk if you eat too much! ”

The green ox that was grazing "mooed" twice with a little dissatisfaction, staggered to let the old man ride up, and carried the old man down the mountain carefully.

……

Eastern Regions, Huai Valley.

The old linen robe scratched his head endlessly, feeling that he had to catch all the lice that had accumulated in recent decades.

"Chopping Snow Building......" The old hemp robe pondered for a moment, and finally made a conclusion - I haven't heard of it!

……

The timeline pulls back.

Eastern Regions, School Palace.

Forced by the obscenity of the magpie doctor and the favor of this time. After thinking about it, masters from all walks of life decided to stay in the school palace for the New Year.

After all, there are nearly ten years left for the Chinese New Year, and you will definitely not be able to leave after the New Year. But what the masters have prepared is for the northern battlefield. And in the face of the powerful high priest, he almost made them run naked.

Hearing that everyone was willing to stay, Chunda Sacrificial Wine was very excited, and took everyone directly into the Treasure Pavilion of the School Palace.

The foundation of the school palace is really profound, here, there are basically things that all masters need, and even many of the more precious materials are in stock.

Although the quality of one of them alone may not be as good as the top of the specialty, the inventory is certainly up to standard. This makes all the masters very satisfied, at least except for the time for teaching and communication, it will not be too boring.

Ahem...... It's not that they are greedy for the inventory here, they just don't want to be angry.

Of course, everyone is not so unconscionable, the main thing is that there is still a right virtuous king locked up in the dungeon, isn't it?

From the northwest corner to the school palace, there are saints escorted in secret, and when they arrive at the school palace, the saint and his old man left, after all, his old man was not lightly injured in this battle.

The Right Virtuous King is not an idle person. If all the masters of all walks of life left in an uproar, in case something suddenly broke out, then the entire Eastern Regions would not need to sleep well.

In case he has any backhand, the best way is to keep a backhand yourself. Therefore, the masters of all walks of life decided to leave a few moves in the Xue Palace, even if the Right Xian King really had the ability to escape, he would not be able to feel any better.

The New Year is approaching, and it's time to pray for blessings.

In the wide square of the school palace, more than 1,000 people who came to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony gathered here, waiting for the ceremony to begin. The Xue Palace, which used to be a famous academic center of Qi State, is now a palace where hundreds of schools of thought collide in the Eastern Regions. It brings together scholars and thinkers from all over the world to discuss scholarship and exchange ideas. And the annual ancestor worship ceremony of the Xuangui Pavilion is one of the most important activities of the school palace.

Before the main hall, Chunda sacrificial wine, condition sacrificial wine, and ink sacrificial wine were at the top of the queue. The nobles of the Qi State were on par with the two sacrificial wines. Visiting masters followed. The gentlemen of the school brought their students at the end.

In the square, people wore a variety of costumes, ranging from simple cloth clothes to ornate silk robes. Among them were nobles from various countries, as well as scholars and students from all over the world. Everyone's face is written with awe for a thousand people and nostalgia for their ancestors. Their costumes are colorful and sparkle in the sun. Those simple cloth clothes are unpretentious, but they highlight people's devotion and seriousness in worshipping ancestors.

The procession of worshippers slowly entered the square, carrying all kinds of offerings, including wine, meat, grain, and all kinds of rare jade. The procession also features a group of robed dancers with long sleeves in their hands, ready to perform a wonderful dance during the ancestor worship ceremony. The aroma of the offerings fills the air and makes people salivate. The rare jade objects are particularly dazzling, and their brilliant light seems to be a symbol of the blessing of the ancestors.

With the arrival of the ancestor worship procession, the atmosphere in the square becomes more solemn. I saw the door of the Turtle Pavilion open, and the sunlight soaked in, illuminating the statue of the Turtle that longed for the eternal existence of the Eastern Regions.

People bowed their heads and prayed silently for their ancestors. Their voices are deep and reverent, as if they are in a heart-to-heart exchange with their ancestors. The scholars and students stood silently, their eyes glinting with a thirst for knowledge and anticipation for the future. Their eyes closely followed the steps of the ancestor worship procession, and their hearts were filled with awe and piety.

The ancestor worship ceremony began. Famous priests from all over the world sang ancient greetings, and their voices were deep and powerful, as if they could travel through time and space to have a conversation with their ancestors. The content of the congratulatory messages is full of respect for ancestors and respect for tradition, and they reverberate in the square, giving a sense of mystical power.

Afterwards, the dancers began to perform, and their dancing was graceful and graceful, as if telling an ancient story with their bodies. Their dancing is light and graceful, as if they are one with heaven and earth, walking with their ancestors.

The whole square is immersed in a solemn and solemn atmosphere. The masters of all walks of life whispered their views on the ancestor worship ceremony, their voices soft and respectful, for fear of breaking the sacred atmosphere.

The students carefully watched every detail, their eyes focused and reverent, as if searching for some kind of mysterious revelation. Here, everyone can feel the reverence for their ancestors and respect for traditions.

As the ceremony progressed, a drizzle suddenly began to fall in the sky. The rain gently brushed people's faces and offerings, as if it were the blessing of their ancestors. In the drizzle, the priests continued their rituals, their movements both rigorous and graceful, as if they were interpreting an ancient piece of history. The rain washed over the square's stone pavement, creating a faint mist. The whole square became hazy and mysterious.

The drizzle gradually stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds and shone on the altar, creating a beautiful halo. At this moment, people seemed to see the shadow of their ancestors, who were with the people of the Eastern Regions and jointly guarded this land.

I don't know how long it took, the ancestor worship ceremony of the Xuangui Pavilion finally came to an end. People walked out of the Xuangui Pavilion with satisfaction and awe, and left the square one after another. And the turtle statue looks even more solemn and mysterious in the sunlight after the rain, as if telling the past of the Eastern Regions and wishing for the future of the Eastern Regions.