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Chapter 1 Don't Stop the Story

"Dongdongdongdongdong, swoosh swish" sound of firecrackers and fireworks sounded in four or five places in Chang'an City. Chang'an on New Year's Eve seemed extremely lively. Adults took their children to play on the streets. What came into people's ears were the laughter of children, the laughter of the restaurant, the singing of the singer, and the bright moon was hanging there, illuminating the huge city...

People all enjoy the lanterns and eat New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve, but no matter how lively the people are, they feel that they will not forget the next day, which is "sacrificing the heroic souls". This custom has been in Chang'an. At this time of year, people from all over the world come to visit. No matter what deep hatred those people have, they will have a respectful heart in front of the tall stone statue. Even the emperors of the northern country have to come here in person and worship for three times.

In Chang'an City, worshiping heroic souls is a household name, because it is circulated among the people that adults worship stone statues and children are safe; children worship stone statues and have a promising future; when you first enter the rivers and lakes to worship stone statues and ensure safety.

It was late at night, and fewer people came on the streets of Chang'an, and gradually became empty. "Crazy, Crazy" I saw an old man with one arm in worn-out clothes sweeping the street with a shabby broom. Strangely, every time he swept for a while, he stopped, put down the broom, picked up the quaint gourd at his waist, took a few sips of strong wine, and then continued to sweep the floor. The messy white hair on the old man's head and the beard that had been shaved for a long time, made people look very pitiful.

After a long time, it was almost dawn, and the old man finally cleaned the streets. Then he put down his broom, sat down and leaned on the wall beside him, "Hey, are you doing well over there? Big brother." Then he took out the gourd containing wine. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The cold wind blew, causing the messy hair in front of him to be blown away by the wind. It was a pair of old and turbid eyes, but it still revealed a sense of unruly. Then he drank a deep sip of the wine in the gourd and left slowly with a step.

With the long crow of the rooster, it was dawn

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, go call the child, and you won't be able to catch up with the ceremony in a while." A lady was urging her husband. Then they entered the child's room and saw that the child had already put on clothes and was waiting there obediently. The parents smiled pamperedly when they saw this scene. Then they walked out the door and saw that every household in Chang'an City was walking towards a temple outside Chang'an City. They held the child's hand and walked there.

Countless people are waiting outside the temple, people in the world, families from various countries, and countless people.

The door of the temple slowly opened, and an old man in a white robe came out. You can see from his appearance that the old man was definitely a handsome guy when he was young. He walked out of the door with a slight sadness always emanated from his eyebrows and eyes. His snow-white hair did not affect his status, because everyone present knew that the person who could guard this temple was definitely not ordinary people. The old man's eyes swept across the people present, and when he saw anyone, he could not help but lower his head. This was a kind of respect.

After a while, the old man in white said, "Please come in."

I saw a huge stone statue on the stone platform in the temple, which was portrayed very realistically. Looking at his face, he was a handsome man with long hair tied to his waist, his eyes full of arrogance and a faint smile on his lips, which made people admire him. A spear with a strange shape next to him was placed obliquely behind him, which was even more dazzling.

Just as people were bowing, a shout came from a distance, "The Emperor is here~". As soon as they finished shouting, a young man came down from the dragon sedan chair and shouted anxiously at the eunuch next to him, "What's the name? There's no rules?" Then, in the twilight of everyone's surprise, the young man in dragon robe walked straight towards the crowd and lined up obediently.

Not long after, it was the young man's turn. The young man in a dragon robe, the emperor who symbolized the supreme emperor of the ninety-five, bent down at the old man in white and said, "Jing'er is here late, I hope my benefactor will not blame him."

"Get in," the old man said expressionlessly behind his hands.

"Yes" the young man walked into the temple. After the bowing, the young man walked out. He actually accompanied the old man in white to wait here. Unexpectedly, the old man said, "You leave first. There are many things in the palace, so I am alone here."

"Then Jing'er, let's take his leave first." After saying this, the old man nodded, and the young man left.

The people who bowed were wave after wave, and it was not until the evening that the crowd left one after another.

The old man in white walked into the temple and was about to close the door when he saw a ragged man walking away. After he saw it, a smile appeared on his face, which had been cold.

"Second brother, I brought the wine. Are you willing to drink with me and my elder brother?" The person who said this turned out to be the old man who swept the floor.

"Hahaha, of course, come quickly." The old man walked up and pinched the shoulder of the old man in tattered clothes. "I knew you would definitely come."

The night gradually became deeper, but the solemn temple during the day was laughing all over the sky.

"Brother, do you know that the little girl in Qingyu is actually going to be a mother, hahaha, second brother, what should I give to my nephew?" The old man in treacherous clothes was no longer as depressed as before.

"You? I think your best thing is your wine!" said the old man in white.

"Hahaha" Both of them laughed.

"On such an important day today, those other little guys didn't come, right? Don't you see that I only have one hand now, and I can still suck them away." The old man in treacherously said angrily.

"Lao Wu and Qingyu sent me a letter saying that if you have something to do, you will come here another day, but Lao Si has no contact."

"What's the mystery of a bad guy? I won't say it anymore. Come on, brother, do it!" the old man in a ragged clothes raised the gourd in his hand and said to the stone statue.

"I'll give you my respect, brother." The old man in white also raised the wine glass in his hand.

The screen goes to the other side...

In Panlong City in the East Kingdom, a middle-aged man with a body that can be said to be very, very burly in a huge courtyard. He put his hands on his waist, his muscles jumped tightly with his clothes, and he raised his head to look at the sky. "Brothers, Donghuang entrusted me to be in trouble, I can't leave, I'm waiting for me, and I will immediately go to find you as soon as I finish my work."

As he was speaking, his thoughts were interrupted by a maid from a distance, "The head of the family, the young master is disobedient again."

The burly man turned his head and said to the maid, "Let him see me!" Perhaps because of the large body, he was very arrogant. The maid was actually scared to tears by a word. Then he cried and said, "Yes...yes." After the maid left, the burly man wondered, "I am already very gentle?"

Soon, a small figure appeared in the corridor leading to the courtyard, which was the young master that the maid mentioned!

When the burly man saw his son, he shouted, "Why are you disobedient again?"

"Dad, I want to practice martial arts, is this wrong?" the child said tenderly.

"Oh? Why do you want to practice martial arts?" Obviously, the burly middle-aged man was interested by his son.

"Of course I'm entering the world and trampling on the Tianshan Mountains!" The child said with great enthusiasm to his father.

When the burly man heard the words "Tianshan" lit up his eyes, "Hahaha, okay, you want to learn kung fu, I promise you, Dad teaches you how to do your father's skills?" After saying that, the man clenched his fists tightly.

"No, I want weapons" The child turned his head

"What? You don't learn your skills, and you want to learn weapons? Come on, tell me what weapons you want to learn." The man was obviously angry and sat on a chair and picked up a teacup to prepare to drink water.

"I want to learn guns"

"Pan" the cup seemed extremely fragile in the hands of the burly man. Then, the burly middle-aged man slowly raised his head, looked at the child in front of him with tears, stood up, held the child in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes, "Child, your uncle is also using a gun!"

Then, a roar filled the entire family's home, "Prepare a quick horse for me! I'm going to Chang'an!"

The picture then turns to a town in Fenglin City, South China.

The scenery beside the mountains and rivers was so beautiful that suddenly a middle-aged woman shouted from a clinic, "You don't let me go, believe it or not, I'll beat you up." In the clinic, a middle-aged woman with a charming charm was standing on the table, jumping up and down, making her husband crazy, "Don't make trouble, don't you write a letter and say you can't go?"

"Bah, you believe what I say. Do you think I can't beat you?" said the woman who was almost a mother but still did not change back then.

"You are pregnant, you have to think about the child," the man said anxiously.

"Bai Jian, don't think you have good martial arts skills. I'm afraid of you. Believe it or not, I will tell my third brother and let him slap you. My third brother is afraid of people, but my fourth brother and my fifth brother are afraid!" Hearing the words of third brother, a few black lines appeared on the woman's husband's head, and he thought to himself, "When you got married with you, your third brother slap me a lot..."

As he spoke, the woman became more and more troubled. Suddenly, the man shouted, "Don't move, are you crazy?"

The woman saw the man get angry, so she obediently got off the table, feeling pitiful. She walked to the corner of the table, hugging her knees and cried, "I think they are wrong?"

The man sighed when he saw this scene, "Oh, go bring some clothes, I'll go find a carriage."

The woman changed her appearance when she heard this sentence and said with a smile, "I knew you were the best."

The picture turns to a suburban path leading to Chang'an. There is a man standing there, with a cold expression, a black robe, which looks very delicate, and her white temples look particularly dazzling on her black hair. I don't know what he is waiting for.

A carriage slowly came into view and the man in black said, "Don't stop, it's convenient to keep you safe on this road." Then he stepped on his right foot, flew towards the carriage, and sat on the roof of the carriage. Then he closed his eyes and said, "Don't ask anything, set up your carriage, this is the last sentence he said.

Three days later...

"Oh, my old waist." I saw the old man in the temple lying on the stone platform like a monkey.

"Who told you to be like a monkey every time you sleep," the old man in white said blamingly. But his eyes were filled with smiles.

"Dragon, please accompany me to the city. I'm about to leave here and plan to go somewhere else to have fun."

When the old man in white heard this, he did not ask where he was going, because he knew that no matter where he missed him, he could come back at any time. So he answered "Okay!"

The two of them walked slowly towards the city, as slowly as they had walked through their lives, and so fast at the same time.

When I walked into the city, I saw a bun stall in front of me. The boss was not sure what he was doing. There were countless children sitting in front of me.

"The story I want to tell today is the story of the general going to the battlefield," said the owner of the bun stall.

"I didn't listen, I didn't listen, I've said it several times," the children below said one after another.

"Why did Sun Wukong fight the White Bone Spirit three times?"

"If you don't listen, you will recite it."

"It seems that I have to use my trump card. Do you want to hear the story of the person in the temple at the gate of the city?

The children looked at each other, and then shouted in unison, "Okay!"

Even the two old men in the distance looked at each other for a moment, then started to laugh.

Just as the owner of the bun shop was about to speak, a loud roar interrupted his speech, "Second brother, third brother!"

The two old men looked back and saw a giant running towards this side. Both of them showed heartwarming smiles. Before they could finish speaking, a black shadow landed from above. It was the man in black at that time. Then he said, "I'm one step late" and then smiled on his cold face.

Since that's the case, wait a little longer. The old man in white put his hands behind his back and turned to the city gate.

"And I and I." Before the person arrived, the woman who had already arrived was poking her head out of the carriage and shouting wildly. When she saw the familiar four people, she could no longer stop her tears, "I miss you so much."

"This dead girl was shouting something, making my eyes go into the sand when I was not careful." As she said that, the old man in a ragged clothes turned around and wiped the tears from his face. The other four people couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this scene.

Then the five people stood together, said nothing, just looked at each other, and then the old man in white turned around and said to the owner of the bun shop, "Go back together, don't stop the story!"
Chapter completed!
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