Chapter 840: The Hand of the Son The sixth day of the sixth month
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The two walked through the temple fair, silently moving forward in this sea of people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.
In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch.
The branches and leaves bloom under the blue sky, and the roots of the trees support each other under the ground. Whether it is the wind or the frost, the rain or the snow, every moment is so beautiful, every moment is a moving love poem, and every moment is worth reminiscing with all the time...... The indescribable romance of this moment unfolded silently between the two of them, and they walked forward together, needless to say, needless to say, everything was in each other's hearts.
The most popular program of the Jiangyin temple fair is the dragon boat in the Nulong River, the Nulong River is the largest river in this state, Jiangyin is located on the bank of the Nulong River, named because of its geographical location.
Legend has it that there was a family of angry dragons in the Nulong River, for the disaster of heaven and earth, every year the flood season set off countless storms, the angry dragon clan everywhere cannibalism, thousands of miles into Ze country, countless dead.
The people were miserable, and they begged God to survive. Finally heaven and earth open grace, April 18 of this year, the immortal master came, the angry dragon clan all killed, since then there is no hidden danger, the people thank the immortal master, for it to be the god of the river, April 18 every year, to commemorate the events of the year, this is the origin of the Jiangyin temple fair.
Every year on April 18, the temple fair begins to the most important time, and the people of Jiangyin will race dragon boats on the Nulong River in this year, and they will start dragon boat racing today.
However, before the dragon boat race, the dragon must be walked first, and the more than ten dragon boats in the competition first walked on the land, and then went to the Nulong River to race the dragon boat.
These dragon boats are all colorful colorful dragon boats, each of which is three zhang long, and it is not dead and sinking. At the peak of the temple fair, it is carried by rowers in the temple fair.
Before the dragon boat, there are special high rollers leading the way, and the drums behind are playing in unison, and the instruments are cowhide drums and large gongs.
They walked in front of the merchants on this street, and when they arrived, the high rollers led the singing, and the content of the words was to pray for the dragon god to bless the peace of the realm, sing praises for good fortune, and congratulate the harvest. Its melody is warm and bright, singing a sentence, beating a gong and drum, commonly known as "ginseng dragon", also called "leading the dragon", "singing the dragon".
Those merchants had to set up incense tables, that is, to make various opera characters or birds and animals from rice cake powder. High rollers must be made up and sang according to the items, and the host will give a reward after singing. At the same time, he tied the red cloth to the bow of the dragon boat that he fancied.
This dragon boat all the way, tourists in the back to watch and follow, if optimistic that the dragon boat can win, then by the high roller, throw the silver money on the dragon boat, in order to seek good luck.
This person who carries the dragon boat is not simple, the children of the wealthy families in the seven cities around Jiangyin have the right to carry the dragon boat, every dragon boat is in front, and the tourists behind will begin to evaluate these wealthy children, this Li family is really handsome, and the Huo family is really burly.
Many handsome young people are carrying dragon boats here and swimming around, and in the process of traveling around, they are favored by those girls and will tie the knot in the future.
Yu Zecheng and Luo Jingchu also walked with the dragon boat, like mortals, to participate in this lively gathering.
Luo Jingchu's light eyebrows are like autumn water, jade skin with a light breeze, and the neon clothes are all over the place, and they are full of joy. Slowly drooping the sleeves, rushing to the lotus step, advancing and retreating strangely changing, captivating the country and the city, looking back temporarily, and breaking the intestines of 10,000 people.
The eyes of countless men converged here, pedestrians rolling, countless Jiangyin handsome, scholars and teenagers, all walked in front of Luo Jingchu intentionally or unintentionally, holding their heads up, or lupine scarves, like peacocks opening court to show themselves.
But soon they had to stay away, because Yu Zecheng was by Luo Jingchu's side, a young man in white, with sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, although he didn't move, like an abyss like Yue, suddenly all the other people were dwarfed and left silently, only such a young man is worthy of such a jade girl.
Finally, the dragon boat was carried to the river, and the wind on the Nulong River blew up for a while, and the calm river began to fold up dense fish scales. Then the fish scales gradually expanded, merging, forming a mountain-like wave peak, a ravine-like wave trough. Then the crest of the wave swooped down on the crest, striking each other, biting each other, roaring, rubbing, stirring up clusters of spray, and the droplets of water swirled and scattered on the surface of the river like a dense rain of broken jade.
Everyone arrives here, the ceremony begins, the city lord of Jiangyin begins to sacrifice, worship the god of the river, chant sacrificial poems, offer tribute, the colorful buildings stand on the river bank, the lanterns are hung high, the flag is fluttering, a jubilant scene.
All kinds of colorful dragons in various postures are cruising on the surface of the river, stretching their graceful postures, some of them shake their heads and tails, and they are full of energy; some of them breathe fire and spit water, and they are majestic in all directions.
Luo Jingchu suddenly pulled Yu Zecheng and pointed to the Jiang God altar in the distance, Yu Zecheng saw at a glance the mark of the enshrined Jiang God, which was the mark of the Xuanyuan Sword.
In an instant, Yu Zecheng knew that the so-called Jiang Shen was the predecessor of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, killing the Angry Dragon Clan here.
At this time, a letter cannon sounded over there, and the dragon boat race began. Dragons of various colors and shapes are like arrows off the string, going down the river, wanting to compete for the head of the dragons. At this time, the sound of music resounded across the river, the leather drums were pounding, the gongs were dangling, and the trumpets were high-pitched. On each dragon boat, athletes dressed in one-color costumes are arranged on two sides.
The athletes sang loudly in the waves, rowed vigorously, and sprinted with all their might, and the mountains on both sides of the strait roared with a tsunami, rolling up bursts of "come on" sounds.
It's really "thousands of acres of water surface glass slippery, and hundreds of dragon boats compete first".
The last colorful dragon boat won the first place, and it was very lively.
Yu Zecheng watched silently when the two of them ended, and when the game ended, the temple fair could be said to be over, and some people began to disperse.
Luo Jingchu looked back and smiled, and said:
"How are these times?"
余Zecheng says:
"Good. How are you?"
Luo Jingchu handed Yu Zecheng an object, which was like a human heart, but it was wooden, held in his hand, but it beat like a heart from time to time.
Luo Jingchu says:
"This is the spirit of the essence wood of the soul of the small world, on the sixth day of June this year, the spirit of this essence wood is integrated into the bloodline, and it can extend the life of three thousand years. ”
Yu Zecheng took over the spirit of this fine wood, entered the Pangu world, looked at Luo Jingchu, and said affectionately:
"Thank you. ”
Under Yu Zecheng's gaze, Luo Jingchu's cheeks were flushed, and he said in a low voice:
"Can you accompany me to Dali City, Qiangzhou, Mobei? There will be a flower meeting tomorrow, and I want to go and see those children." ”
余Zecheng says:
"Extremely lucky, holding the hand of the son, do not let go. There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are combined. ”
The two smiled at each other, held hands and continued on their way.
At this time, the dragon boat champion has gone ashore and accepted the reward, they are the children of a wealthy family, and today they got the first place, and they are happy in their hearts, and they want to celebrate.
Yu Zecheng and the two passed by them, and the more than ten teenagers stared at Luo Jingchu, confused by her beauty.
However, this is already accustomed to Yu Zecheng and the two, and the two sides are about to pass by, and suddenly Yu Zecheng found that among these teenagers, the most handsome teenager did not stare at Luo Jingchu, but at Yu Zecheng.
He looked at Yu Zecheng, his eyes were a little confused, a little sober, as if he saw an old man many years ago, and there was a trace of indescribable ambiguous gaze.
He looked at Yu Zecheng like this, and the beautiful Luo Jingchu did not exist in his eyes.
Yu Zecheng instantly sensed this gaze and looked at each other, Yu Zecheng suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if it was so familiar, but this young man himself was definitely the first time to see it.
The two sides passed by in an instant, and the young man kept turning his head, looking at Yu Zecheng, Yu Zecheng didn't care, there are too many eyes being watched today, it's just that this one is a little bizarre.
The two traveled far away, joined hands with each other, and stepped into the river, thousands of miles away in an instant, and the city of Dali in Qiangzhou in Mobei was only a few hours, and the two arrived there.
Dali in Qiangzhou, the mountains are verdant and green, and the sea is half moon and blue. It is known as the wind and snow, and the moon is famous all over the world.
The next day is the flower city, Yu Zecheng two people play here for a day, enjoy the flowers and drink tea, climb the building and chant poetry, go up to the Cangshan Mountain, watch the clouds and look at the butterfly spring, colorful and colorful.
After that, the two continued to travel far away to the top of Mount Tai in the ancient Qin region to see the rise of the sun and the rise of the east.
At the top of Mount Tai, Yu Zecheng silently hugged Luo Jingchu, hugged her to his lap, and kissed the delicate face that was already flushed, Luo Jingchu only resisted slightly, and in this way, the two kissed together.
After viewing Mount Tai, swim to Beihai, go to Jieshi, go to Penglai, and go down to the south of the Yangtze River.
The two began to play aimlessly, and they played like this for more than a month.
Every day, Yu Zecheng hugged Luo Jingchu and kissed her lightly, this feeling was very warm, and Yu Zecheng liked this feeling.
But the face of the Jiangyin boy appeared in Yu Zecheng's mind every day, I don't know why, he always felt that the young man was calling him, that young man was an old man of his own, and he was waiting for him.
This day, on the fifth day of the sixth month, Luo Jingchu pulled Yu Zecheng, and the two of them set off towards Mobei in an instant.
This time I came to the Daxue Mountain in Liangzhou, Mobei, and entered the Daxue Mountain, and the scorching heat on the Gobi Desert was far behind, and the cold air of the snow-capped mountains was sent to the face.
From a distance, the blue sky is lined with huge snowy peaks, and under the sun, a few white clouds cast cloud shadows between the snowy peaks, like a few silver-gray dark flowers embroidered on white satin. The melted snow poured from the high mountain streams and cliffs like a thousand shining silver chains. The snow water that fell down merged into a rushing stream at the foot of the mountain, and the waves threw it upward, forming thousands of blooming white lotuses.
The ice peaks soar high in the blue sky, flashing with intense ice light. The dragon walks and the snake dances, and the mountain light reflects the snow, just like a solemn ink painting.
The two of them walked slowly in this ice and snow world, and gradually walked to the top of the big snowy mountain, tomorrow is the sixth day of the sixth month of June, and they can carry out life extension sacrifices for Yu Zecheng.
(To be continued)