Qinghua Continent Hongli 1227 Snow Moon 2 days imperial capital

In recent years, this year's imperial capital is undoubtedly the most lively.

The new emperor won the battle in front of the battle, defeated the Youyue Dynasty, the Youyue Dynasty was defeated and retreated, the new emperor triumphed, the old emperor abdicated, the new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty to the world, distributed grain and rice, and the whole world celebrated.

This year, all the people living in the imperial capital, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, can have a good year, and the children of poor families can also change into new clothes. The common people are also grateful to the newly enthroned emperor. In the past, this kind of empty treasury thing, the royal family will not do, the new emperor Feng Lianxi has always been kind-hearted, love the people, and soon won the battle in front of the station, one after another ascended the throne of the world, this kind of empty treasury, welfare of the people is a matter of course.

The most lively place in the imperial capital is Danyang Street, where the children all run in the same direction, there is an old man who sells candy, the old man holds the refined maltose juice with a spoon and depicts all kinds of vivid animals on the smooth bluestone slab, the old man hands a depicted rabbit candy man to a boy wearing a navy blue cotton jacket, and smiles to portray a vivid tiger, and the children are screaming.

Grandpa Ning, Grandpa Ning......

"Grandpa Ning, tell us a story. A little girl in a pink gown said, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Huh. The old man hunched his back and handed the finished tiger candy man to the last child. He smiled and said, "What story do you want to hear, the old man will tell me." ”

"Whatever Grandpa Ning says, we will listen to. "The kids were laughing.

"Okay, let the old man think about it. The old man agreed, with a spoon holding the malt sugar on the bluestone slab to carve a human-shaped sugar man, his face is very beautiful, not like a man, but like a woman, the wide dragon robe on his body is a little sluggish, there is no legendary emperor's spirit, but it is the people's desire, the world returns, obviously just carved on an ordinary bluestone slab of the little sugar man, but it looks so different, like the jade tree Xu Ying, the wind god Yixiu, the dragon and phoenix in the world. "Do you know who this man is?"

"Qingdi!" the children replied in unison, and then asked, "Does Grandpa Ning want to tell the story of Qingdi?"

The old man nodded, put away the Qingdi Sugar Man very carefully, his shrewd eyes slowly clouded and looked in the direction of the Nine Divine Palace in the distance with reminiscence, and slowly spoke, "About 12,000 years ago, the Qinghua Continent was not called the Qinghua Continent, it had no specific name, and there was no so-called country, only large and small sect forces, and these sect forces were divided into two groups, one was headed by the Immortal Sword Sect, and the other was the Demon Sect headed by the Heavenly Demon Sect. At that time, the Demon Sect controlled two-thirds of the continent in the world, but the righteous path was suppressed by the Demon Sect and couldn't raise its head......"

"It turns out that the Demon Sect was the strongest before, and the Immortal Sword Sect was the largest Immortal Cultivation Sect ten thousand years ago......," muttered the oldest boy.

The old man nodded, looking at the bluestone slab, a slender figure, handsome facial features, a cold face, and a nine-crown crown on his head were born under those withered hands. After a long time, the old man spoke again, "The Demon Sect is coming, the world is miserable, and the people are not living. Not to mention having enough to eat, even surviving is a problem, those demon cult people use mortal blood to refine all kinds of magic weapons in order to live forever, and they are even more unscrupulous about killing, at that time, a demon sect leader, in order to refine a magic weapon, actually killed millions of mortals, with blood sacrifice weapons, with soul cultivation weapons. , the Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger, but the righteous path is huddled in a small corner, and it is in danger every day.

Until a young man named Qinghua appeared, as soon as that young man appeared, he attracted the attention of countless immortal cultivation sects, and the decent wanted to win him over, and the demon sect killed him! I don't know where Qinghua came from, where he belongs, where he appears, there must be birds and beasts to protect him, his eight brothers are even more extraordinary, each of them is a legendary innate spirit, the strongest spirit in the cultivation of immortals, he and his eight brothers together founded the Nine Divine Palace, together to conquer the world, together to unify the continent, everywhere they passed, there was no way to avoid its edge, and finally Qinghua and his eight brothers unified the continent, established the Celestial Imperial State, created the law, set up a school, implemented the rule of the national fiefdom, and formed an army......"

"Good. A voice came from the twilight, like a guqin whispering, "The old man is so knowledgeable, why don't you go to a certain official and a half-official position in the imperial court to sell candy here?"

"Hehe, old man, I'm used to being unrestrained, and a certain official in the court is not suitable for an old man!" the old man glanced up at the man, lowered his head and continued to portray, "The Holy Lord is not in the palace at this time, but in this market for some reason. ”

The man smiled, not surprised that the old man knew his identity, but the others were shocked, knelt down again and again, and shouted, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

"You don't have to be like this, let's all be even. It's good when I'm the son of an ordinary family. Feng Lianxi glanced at everyone and said indifferently, "I don't know if I have the honor to invite the old gentleman to a cup of tea." ”

"The saint's face is naturally to be given. The old man stood up directly, and with a big wave of his hand, the utensils for making sugar men and the bluestone slab did not know where to go.

"Lian Xi has prepared the spiritual tea in the Seven Treasure Pavilion. Feng Lianxi said respectfully, walking towards the Seven Treasure Pavilion, the two figures, one old and one young, slowly faded out of people's sight, leaving a group of people at a loss.

"Immortals, that's immortals. A man shouted.

"It turns out that Grandpa Ning is an immortal ......," the eldest of the previous group of children pondered again, and then he looked at the back of the old man leaving, and his eyes showed firmness, "In the future, I must also become a person like Grandpa Ning......"

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Qibao Pavilion, VIP room

The best Gongmei is combined with 90 degrees of boiling water with a good glass cup device, one cup is placed in front of the old man, and the other cup is placed in front of Feng Lianxi: "Seniors taste it." ”

The old man was not polite, a cup of tea went straight to his stomach, he licked his lips slightly after drinking, and praised "After a hundred years of aura smudging, even ordinary tea trees will become spirit trees, not to mention the Tianbai tea tree that originally had spirituality, this tea for making Gongmei is not bad, it is the ice spring jade dew of the Tianshan Mountains." ”

"Good guess, old man. It is the ice spring Gyokuro of the Tianshan Mountains. Feng Lianxi smiled, clapped his hands, and walked in from outside the box, holding an offering plate, with a jade box and two jade bottles on the plate, "Please sir." ”

The old man was not polite, with a wave of his hand, the jade box and the jade bottle disappeared, and the jade box was filled with the aura of Gongmei, and the jade bottle was naturally Bingquan Yulu." "The tea was drunk, the gift was received, and I couldn't say anything if I didn't help.

"These days, I have watched the sky at night and found that the sky is moving, but I am afraid of ......" Feng Lianxi looked happy and hurriedly expressed his anxiety.

"You guessed it right. The old man said directly, "Not only the Imperial Kingdom of the Celestial Empire, but other countries will do the same. ”

"Isn't it inevitable that the Celestial Empire Imperial Kingdom can't be avoided?" Feng Lianxi's face was a little ugly, and he asked with a hint of anticipation.

"Alas. The old man shook his head and sighed a little, "The entire Qinghua Continent, including the bordering continent, cannot be avoided. ”

"Sir knows where the calamity comes from. Feng Lianxi's face turned pale, and he asked with difficulty.

"......" The old man hesitated, not knowing whether to answer.

"Please sir. A weak voice came from the compartment, the guards opened the door of the box, and the Celestial Empire National Master pushed a wheelchair into the box, and the old emperor who had abdicated sat in the wheelchair.

"Father, national teacher. Feng Lianxi hurriedly took over the old emperor from the national teacher.

"Please sir. The old emperor nodded, looked at his son with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the old man, "Ten thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor gave the throne to his righteous son, my ancestors, who believed in my Feng clan, since my ancestors took over the mainland, even if they have made many mistakes, they have remedied. In the dark, we are also worthy of the Qingdi and our ancestors. In the Qinghua Continent, there are disasters, and we have the right to know. “

"What if you know?" asked the old man.

"It's better to know than not to know, there is always a way to remedy it, even if the Qinghua Continent really collapses in the end...... We're not ashamed. Feng Lianxi said, and there was still a melancholy between his eyebrows.

"Windy City, you have raised a good son. The old man looked at Feng Lianxi with appreciation, and said to the old emperor Feng Cheng.

The old emperor was a little proud: "Lian Xi is indeed very good. ”

"It's a pity, now that the catastrophe has come, if Feng Lianxi is not like the Qing Emperor, he can also be an eternal emperor, maybe he can unify the Qinghua Continent again. The old man shook his head.

As soon as these words came out, the old emperor's face suddenly looked a little unsightly, and Feng Lianxi just smiled: "What do you say about sir, the world is the world of the people of the world, not the world of my Feng clan." As long as the people of the world are fed and clothed, it doesn't matter who is the emperor? Besides, we are only ruling the world for the Qing Emperor. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, he really agreed with Feng Lianxi, "You understand." Well, I'll tell you. The catastrophe of 10,000 years ago has not stopped, and it will come back again. ”

"Ten thousand years ago......" Feng Lianxi and the three of them were shocked.

"Isn't there a little hope?" asked the national teacher through gritted teeth.

The old man shook his head and looked at the red moon in the sky, "I don't know, maybe there is or not." In short, don't spread this matter, so as not to disturb people's hearts, and let the major immortal cultivation sects open their doors and recruit talented disciples, maybe hope is in these disciples, wasn't it the same with the Qing Emperor back then?"

Lian Xi ...... Got it. ”

ps: When the world was first formed, there were two rounds of golden yang, one round of red as red fire, and one round as bright as golden mang;

They begin in the orbit of the world, follow an eternal trajectory, and must be reincarnated every thousand years. The ancestors of mankind used the trajectory of the two suns to create the calendar - the Hongli calendar under the light of the red sun and the dry calendar under the light of the golden sun. It has changed for thousands of years, and it has never changed.

The red calendar is 1,000 years, the dry calendar is 1,000 years, and whenever the sun alternates, the calendar will be calculated from the beginning. Except for the beginning of the world, only at the last moment of the millennium calendar, the day known as the "Alternate Day", will the sky appear to be a spectacle of red gold and two suns.

2 The name of the month in the calendar is also somewhat special, there are thirteen months in a year, namely: Snow Moon (January), Tender Moon (February), Leaf Moon (March), Water Moon (April), Mulberry Moon (May), Mangyue (June), Yanyue (July), Dye Moon (August), Cangyue (September), Feather Moon (October), Gray Moon (November), Frost Moon (December), Ice Moon (Thirteen).