In the dead of night, the four fields were dark, and as soon as everyone stepped into Yuyang City, they all felt that their eyes were bright. I saw the embroidered sill of the Zhu Building, row upon row, the lanterns of every household were hung high, and they were exceptionally bright in the night, denser and more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

During the Chinese New Year, the city gates are closed all night and there is no curfew. Singing and laughing farewell to the old year, the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep. Everywhere is a festive scene.

Feng Qingyan walked at the forefront, and in order to meet the occasion, he also deliberately drove a colorful auspicious cloud and flew slowly and leisurely.

Donghao Shenjun stepped on the flying sword, slightly half a step behind, he was in a hurry, and deliberately slowed down, thinking of countermeasures as he walked.

The rest of the people held Bu Yizhi, not far behind, and a fairy sighed: "There is such a majestic and prosperous city in the world!"

Xiyi Lao Dao was very proud when he heard this, and said: "This is a really good place, unlike Luojing, who preaches something all day long, 'At the feet of the Holy Son of Heaven, the road is not left behind, and the night is not closed. If the rich merchants do not put a few large iron gates in their homes, they will be robbed, and if they are unlucky, they will be robbed and killed. ”

The more he spoke, the more proud he became, riding the crane to fly three feet high, stroking the three strands of long beard under his chin, smiling, and said slowly: "We here in Yuyang, we don't need to lock the door at all, and no one dares to steal when we hang a door curtain." Although it is true that you can't talk about not picking up the road and leaving it behind, it is true that you don't close your door at night. ”

Some people agree with this, some people don't think so, everyone is talking lively, the sound of firecrackers in front, the little six sons and a little girl are setting off firecrackers on the side of the street.

Xiao Liuzi was wearing a big cotton jacket, covering his ears with his hands, and laughing as he ran.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little girl, this girl, who looked very sweet, with two pigtails on her head, and her braids jumped when she ran, and the red head rope flew in the wind, lively and cute.

The little girl had sharp eyes, raised her head and pointed to the fairy sword of the Donghao Divine Monarch in the sky and said, "Meteor!" Then she clasped her hands, closed her eyes, and made a wish very reverently.

Donghao Shenjun was slightly stunned, and suddenly flew over the girl's head, really like a meteor, and fell into the courtyard of Wucheng Palace.

Everyone thought it was very interesting, and they couldn't help but look at this girl twice. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this time, I actually found a very good qualification of cultivating immortals.

This is only a few steps away from the palace, Feng Qingyan fell from the clouds, and asked the little girl with a smile: "Little girl, what wish did you make just now?"

The little girl smiled sweetly, looked playful and cute, and pouted: "If you can't talk about it, it won't work if you say it." ”

Xiao Liuzi followed Li An all day long, recognized Feng Qingyan, quietly pulled the little girl's sleeve, and whispered: "Luoluo, this is the master of the Tianji Palace, that is, the living immortal, if you say your wish, it will come true." ”

The little girl looked at Feng Qingyan timidly, her lacquer-like eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in a childish childish voice: "Brother Fairy, His Royal Highness said that my father has gone to a far, far away place, and he can't come back to see me, I want my father to come home!"

The smile on Xiao Liuzi's face suddenly disappeared, he lowered his gaze and shook his head vigorously at Feng Qingyan.

Xiyi Lao Dao was like a trick, took out two pieces of pastry from his sleeve, handed one to Xiao Liuzi, and another to the little girl, and said with a pleasant face: "Luoluo, what is your father's name?"

"My father's name is Wang Zhuo, the 'king' of 'Wang Sun Gongzi', and the 'Zhuo' of 'outstanding'. ”

Wang Luoluo raised his head, his childish little face was full of hope, and his eyes were burning, staring at Feng Qingyan.

At this moment, everyone didn't know what to say, and no one could bear to tell the truth.

Xiao Liuzi turned around and quietly wiped a handful of tears.

Feng Qingyan was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Luoluo, I know your father, he did go to a far, far away place and asked me to take care of you." ”

As he spoke, he took the little girl by the hand and led her to the side door of the palace.

It is said that Donghao Shenjun was the first to go, and Kankan walked outside the second door, and a young man in Tsing Yi walked out quickly, bowed his hand, and said: "The little prince is waiting in the flower hall." ”

Donghao Shenjun said: "There is a Chi Dao man who came with me, where is he now?"

The little guy in Tsing Yi shook his head, didn't say a word, and walked straight to the front to lead the way.

Donghao Shenjun followed behind this little guy, turning around all the way, sometimes diagonally, sometimes retreating, and came to a brightly lit side hall. I saw a young man sitting on top with a smile, and there were more than a dozen guards standing behind him.

This young man was Li An, and when he saw Donghao Shenjun enter the house, he immediately stood up and bowed.

Donghao Shenjun saw Li An saluting, and secretly wondered in his heart: Isn't it that King Wucheng has already taught this little rabbit cub a lesson, asking him not to fight for a long time and win over the Daomen, otherwise how could Li An be so polite?

The Divine Monarch treats others with himself, but he is actually completely wrong. Li An treats each other politely, not because he wants to rely on the Daomen, His Royal Highness the Prince has always treated people like this, and he will not be rude to beggars on the street.

The hall was quiet, except for the faint noise of the room.

Li An recalled Wang Zhuo's incident, his heart was uneven, he really had no interest in saying polite words, after the ceremony, he picked up a cup of fragrant tea from the coffee table and sipped it silently.

In this indescribable silence, Donghao Shenjun's heart slowly sank with an almost silent leak.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Little Prince, in the past, I led people to arrest Lan Yue, broke into the palace, and accidentally injured many eunuchs and palace laves, and Emperor Zhaozong didn't say anything. Taoist priests exorcise ghosts and hunt demons, which is normal. Since ancient times, the immortals have killed demons and eliminated demons, and accidentally injured a few ordinary people, which is nothing, according to the laws of Yongguo, when the immortals kill demons, they accidentally hurt people's lives, and they can lose money. It's just a small guard, why should Your Highness be serious?"

Li An put down the teacup and glanced at Donghao Shenjun coldly, seeing that the old Taoist priest's heart was furious.

"A little guard?" Li An repeated, frowning: "Human life is at stake, what do you mean 'just a small guard'? A person who cultivates immortals kills demons and demons in order to let people live and work in peace and contentment, if they can kill people at will under the guise of killing demons and demons, then what is the difference between immortals and demons and monsters? Brother Cao, send off guests." ”

Cao Wuji responded, made a gesture to send off the guest, and said to Donghao Shenjun: "Shenjun, please come here." Cao Wuji had already left the Shadow Guard Organization, but after Wang Zhuo's accident, he received the news and took the initiative to rush back. He couldn't rest assured that Li An wanted to stay by Li An's side until he crossed the catastrophe and became a heavenly immortal.

Donghao Shenjun was stunned when he heard this, he never thought that the lives of those ants were worth caring about. Of course, he was not willing to be evicted like this.

Sitting cheekily on the chair, not moving at all, Donghao Shenjun asked: "There is a friend of Chi Daoist who came with me, Chi Feiyu, where is he?"

The corners of Li An's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled: "I almost forgot, the Chidao people are still feeding the fish in the lake." He waved his hand and said, "Go and get a few people to get that turtle." ”

Since Ang Lee knew that he might not have the chance to be a ranger, he decided to do something more satisfying than chivalry. He wants to rectify the atmosphere of the Daomen, especially the bad habit of the immortals who treat ordinary people as ants, and he must change them. If this thing is done, it can be said that it will help the world at the same time, wouldn't it be happy!

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