The man in black looked at Tang Yunxiang silently for a while, and then left the Foggy Cliff Waterfall, listening to what he just said, it seemed that he was the good friend who had died in Tang Yunxiang's mouth, but for some reason he didn't die, and he still appeared in the Foggy Cliff Waterfall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, Tang Yunxiang didn't know all this, he was still immersed in the sadness of the year, Fu Xiaoyi was also snuggling up to him next to Tang Yunxiang, and the two of them sat quietly and quietly in front of the waterfall without speaking, experiencing a rare quietness.

"Okay, we're here to play, not to be sad. Tang Yunxiang seemed to have adjusted his state, stood up and patted the dirt on his body, and pulled Fu Xiaoyi up by the way, "Hmm." Fu Xiaoyi rarely chattered much, and just replied "um" quietly.

"Hehe, I'm really fine. He's been gone for so many years, and I won't be so sad anymore. Tang Yunxiang saw that Fu Xiaoyi cared about his mood so carefully, and his heart was also warm, but he was also afraid that Fu Xiaoyi would be suffocated by himself, so he explained with a smile. "Okay. So what if we go there again? I'm not familiar with this place, so you can go wherever you want. Fu Xiaoyi looked at Tang Yunxiang and smiled, thinking that he had really come out, so he no longer held back himself, and directly asked Tang Yunxiang where they were going to play next.

Tang Yunxiang looked at the sky, the sky was yellow, and it was already close to dusk, "It's not early, it's almost dusk, let's go back to the city first, and take you to experience the unique Fog Festival in the Fog City here at night." You can also go to Qinglu Cliff tomorrow morning to see the sunrise. You must know that the sunrise of Qinglu Cliff is a major attraction in Kyushu. “

"Ah, Qinglu Cliff is still open to outsiders to see the sunrise! really?!" Fu Xiaoyi heard Tang Yunxiang say that she could go to Qinglu Cliff to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning, and the first thing that came to her mind was not to believe it, she still didn't believe that Qinglu Cliff, as one of the top ten sects in Kyushu, would be so generous to open its own sect to let people in and out, so Qinglu Cliff had already been captured by others, so she hugged Tang Yunxiang's arm and hurriedly asked, with an excited face.

"Hehe, do you really believe that it is the real Qinglu Cliff?" Tang Yunxiang was also amused when he saw Fu Xiaoyi's big reaction, and understood that Fu Xiaoyi's excitement was to see the real appearance of the mysterious Qinglu Cliff. But Tang Yunxiang's rhetorical question was like pouring a basin of cold water on her, and instantly extinguished the flame that Fu Xiaoyi had just ignited.

"Isn't it?Didn't you just say that you were going to take me to Qinglu Cliff tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise, didn't what you just said not count?!" Fu Xiaoyi was originally in a low mood, but her emotions rose again as she spoke, but this time the high mood was a small emotion that she felt cheated on, and she also stared at Tang Yunxiang with her eyes crossed, waiting for Tang Yunxiang's explanation with her hands on her hips.

"I've said it before, it's the appearance of Qinglu Cliff. It's not the real Qinglu Cliff, it's just a branch of the Qinglu Cliff to the outside, which is used to receive pilgrims and some ordinary martial arts people who come to incense and visit, and they won't know the location of the real Qinglu Cliff until a certain realm. The corners of Tang Yunxiang's mouth lifted and explained slowly.

"Oh. I forgot. Let's go find an inn first, or it won't be too late. Fu Xiaoyi knew that he had forgotten what Tang Yunxiang had said before about appearance, and he couldn't get a little emotional seizure, so he pouted, changed the topic and talked about the inn where he was going to stay at night, and directly took Tang Yunxiang's hand and walked in the direction of the inn.

Tang Yunxiang and Fu Xiaoyi in the guest room leaned against the window and looked at the busy crowd on the street below, "Yunxiang, can you explain to me what you said about this unique Fog Festival is like?"

Fu Xiaoyi looked at the busy figures of the people below, but he didn't know what they were busy with, so he turned his head and asked Tang Yunxiang who had been looking at the bottom by the window on the other side.

"Hmm...... The Fog Festival. How to say it, it is because these days of the year are the time when the fog is the greatest throughout the year in the Foggy Mountains, and the festival is created by the people, so the Fog Festival is a festival that the people of the Fog City spontaneously create for the foggy day of the year. Tang Yunxiang still looked at the people below, and explained to Fu Xiaoyi, "In fact, it can also be said that the people of Misty City are idle and bored, and they have made a festival by themselves so that they can enjoy themselves." ”

"Then, what exactly is the Ghost Mist Festival playing?" Fu Xiaoyi quietly listened to Tang Yun tell her about the origin of the Fog Festival, and finally couldn't wait to ask the question she wanted to know the most.

"Wow. There it is. When Tang Yunxiang heard Fu Xiaoyi's question, he happened to see the people below come out again, so he pointed directly to that place for Fu Xiaoyi.

"Where, where, where. Fu Xiaoyi saw Tang Yunxiang pointing at her, and hurriedly stretched out his head and looked in the direction of Tang Yunxiang's finger. In the place where Tang Yunxiang pointed to it, there was a golden dragon dancing, dancing dragon. When Fu Xiaoyi saw that those people were contacting the dragon dance for the Dark Mist Festival at night, Tang Yunxiang's voice began to explain.

"The Misty Festival, wisps of mist will form in the Misty City at night, just like the entire Misty City has flown up to the sky and flies in the sky with the clouds. Therefore, during the Fog Festival, people will start the dragon dance at the beginning of the festival, because the clouds are from the dragon and the wind is from the tiger. It is believed that after the dragon dance, the year after the city of Fog will be smooth and rainy, and the grains will be abundant. Tang Yunxiang spoke slowly, Fu Xiaoyi supported his head with both hands, and listened to Tang Yunxiang with relish on the edge of the window, "After the dragon dance, I asked the Taoist priest of Qinglu Cliff to start telling the way of harmony between man and nature." ”

Speaking of this, Fu Xiaoyi suddenly turned his head and glanced at Tang Yunxiang, Tang Yunxiang understood that Fu Xiaoyi wanted to listen to the origin of the paragraph just now, so Tang Yunxiang continued: " At the beginning, when there was no Fog City, Qinglu Cliff already existed here, and Fog City was also built by the group of Taoist priests of Qinglu Cliff with the help of these people, so since the people here created their own Fog Festival, they added an activity to the activities of the Fog Festival to let the Taoist priests of Qinglu Cliff preach, the purpose is to let everyone remember that the city was built with the help of Qinglu Cliff, and the other is to listen to the sermon. You must know that this Fog City is very close to Qinglu Cliff, so almost all the people here are believers. ”

Tang Yunxiang stopped talking and glanced at Fu Xiaoyi, Fu Xiaoyi quickly turned around and poured a glass of water for Tang Yunxiang, Tang Yunxiang drank the water with satisfaction, and continued: "After the Taoist priest of Qinglu Cliff finishes preaching, it will be the happy time of the whole city. After that, it's what each family prepares, and basically most of the activities in Kyushu can be seen here, like what to guess the word couplet, guess the word puzzle, catch goldfish, and some tricks in the rivers and lakes, such as chest broken boulders and the like, as well as singing, storytelling, but at this time, singing and storytelling are all about the story and history of the Fog City, and it won't be anything else. ”