I thought that the two of them were just playing around like children, but I didn't expect that the two of them were just concentrating on practicing archery here, and they didn't even have any unnecessary communication.
The young man accurately hit the target time and time again. Although Dongfang Bi's archery skills were not bad, they still fell short of him. Every time the boy would make a move for Dongfang Bi to see and learn from, Dongfang Bi also followed the example seriously and carefully, very rigorously.
Dongfang Shiming touched his chin and watched them go to the grass target to pick up arrows, then return to the original position to continue practicing. The sound of hunting wind passed by, and the two arrows flying past were like wolf fangs piercing the air.
That young man... his name is Murong Feiyu? Eastern poetry is about self-thinking.
The two of them didn't notice Dongfang Shiming's prying eyes at all, and were still concentrating on aiming at the target. Dongfang Shiming stared quietly for a moment, finally smiled lightly, turned and left.
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There was a sound of fireworks, and the stars in the sky burst into thousands of golden lights under the thick clouds.
Then there was a "crash" like gold dust floating down, but soon another long tail suddenly shot up into the sky. As the fireworks soared into the sky, the deep dusk completely covered the dome of the Three Realms Heaven.
"New Year's Eve...Happy Chinese New Year."
The shadow of the huge Qiongtian Temple shone under the fireworks. Jue Tongjun and others wore thick robes and squinted their eyes, admiring the annual rotation ceremony.
In the distance are boundless mountains, and on the other side of the mountains are the three religions including Qingya Academy. You can see that the light over there is equally shining, so they should be celebrating together.
Jue Tongjun's eyes meandered away, following the direction of the mountain, quietly staring at the land he was guarding.
Another year. The past year is indeed not ordinary. I only hope that there will be more precious "ordinary" days in the future.
After all... He took a deep breath of refreshing air, and slowly exhaled it from his mouth. On this land, there were all promising people who were worthy of his love.
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"cheers!"
In the lively room, the hot fire burned everyone's cheerful faces. Fu Yunge raised his wine glass high. Because he was not good at drinking, his face turned red after just a little drink.
The house was full of excitement. In addition to the whole family, there were also Fu Yunge's grandfather and others. Even the main hall was a bit crowded. However, the most precious thing is that the whole family is enjoying themselves happily, and there is no need to mention the small matter of crowding.
"This year has been full of disasters. I hope the coming year will be safe and sound." My mother said with some piety on her face. During the previous fight against Jiuche Xiaoying, people from the three religions were busy in the lower realms, and they also gave sermons among the people in their spare time. My mother seemed to have been influenced by Buddhists, and she always had a sense of piety and Taoism when praying.
It's not surprising that Fu Yunge's mother's character is very consistent with Buddhism. Master Xuandeng Monk is also his comrade-in-arms. He can rest assured that the teachings of Xuandeng Temple are pure and innocent.
"I hope dad's business will get better and better, and my brother will be safe outside!" Yu Rou followed her mother and made a wish.
Both his father and Fu Yunge laughed. Hearing what Yu Rou said, both father and son felt warm in their hearts.
"Make a wish earlier so that we can go push the cards." The father smiled and said next to his son. Fu Yunge was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Then let me tell you." Dad stood up, "The past year has not been peaceful. But as the old saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later. Our whole family is safe and sound, and we know that the coming year will be auspicious. The business of the tea house will definitely increase step by step, and everyone will be safe and sound next year, and everything will go well."
Everyone around applauded my father, the head of the family. He slowly sat down with a rosy face and turned to look at Fu Yunge kindly.
Fu Yunge naturally understands it. Glancing at the people around him, they were all enjoying a moment of joy. The fire is red, and the orange-red fire is beating with joyful warmth.
Will this be a good year? He probably couldn't tell for sure. According to the eight-hundred-year-old prophecy, it is just an undercurrent coming now.
However, the more it is under such a dome, and now, the small warmth in a remote corner becomes more valuable.
He believes that it doesn’t matter this year, next year, or the year after that. Their family will have more opportunities to gather together like today and enjoy the joy brought by this festive moment every year.
- Like a campfire.
"I wish you a clear future in the coming year..." He slowly picked up the wine glass and said in a calm tone, "The oceans and rivers will be clear, and the world will be peaceful."
The words were then obscured by the light flying from outside the house. There were several continuous "bang" sounds, and the light of the fireworks fell on the window paper and penetrated into everyone's pupils.
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The boiling fireworks flew into the cold sky in clusters, shining like stars in the huge night.
On the roof of a tiled house in Chaoyun Street, a man was leaning against the tiles, exhaling hot air from his mouth, holding a bottle of strong wine in his hand, and looking at the lively lights of the street not far away.
With the colorful lights everywhere, the dark courtyard behind Zuichen Village seemed to be dyed with a bit of color.
He will continue to watch this land from now on. Not for any purpose, just to be able to enjoy the cold wine and watch the fireworks every year like today.
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"please."
Above the pavilion of Jiangliang City, two figures sat opposite each other, each pouring a little sake and looking at the lights all over the city.
"I never thought something like this would happen. I'll set off early tomorrow morning." The person sitting opposite was indeed a poinsettia, and the person sitting opposite her was Su Jiuqin, who had arrived earlier.
"I'm afraid your apprentice's situation is not easy." Su Jiuqin drank all the wine in the plate and stared blankly into the distance. "We have only been together for a short time, but this young man's tenacity will definitely help him overcome this difficulty." ."
"...Thank you for your hard work this time." Poinsettia bowed her head to him.
"Huh... no need." Su Jiuqin shook his head, "Since we are both doing our best for the world, you and I don't have to be polite. I have to leave tomorrow too. Counting the time, someone is going to come find me."
Poinsettia poured wine for him again, and the two of them touched the plates briefly before raising their heads and drinking.
"If necessary..." He stretched out his hand, and Spotted Lord, who was waiting outside the building, flew in with a flutter. Poinsettia simply greeted Mr. Spot a few times, then raised his hand and threw it away, "You can find me."
Su Jiuqin watched the bird fly away, closed his eyes slightly and nodded.
"...Okay. However, I hope there will be no need to trouble it..."
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Beyond the three religions, the mountains and towns were also lit with fireworks. The continuous rays of light are like ribbons of mountains, stretching back to the original location of the entire lower world.
"Come, come..." As time passed, everyone's activities reached their peak. Jue Tongjun and others were holding New Year's wine, clinking glasses with each other among the crowd, and drinking without any worries.
