Chapter 104: Ode to the God of the Wind
The discussion in the shrine ended, and several of them walked out one after another. Sumiwa and the firefly lamp master went to a pavilion behind the shrine.
"I have disappeared for several years, Brother Fired Ding." Jinhua looked at the young throne of Zhaoye Palace.
"Yes, I don't expect so many changes in just a few years." Fire Dian sighed. He was about thirty years old, but he was still a younger generation in the school.
Looking back on when he entered the school ten years ago, the head of the sect was the Tongzhu Shangxian, which was the generation of great-grandfather of his family. The Tongzhu Shangxian and Lord Ge Luo had a good relationship, and many of the juniors in the family also knew about it. It was precisely because of this that the Tongzhu Shangxian never married in his life.
"The Immortal of Copper Candle is my elder. I was taken care of by him when I was young, so I will try my best to settle Lord Ge Luo's last wish so that the future will be done." Fired Deng said as he agreed to the reason for leaving the strange bird.
"And this time, Zhaoye Palace has accepted the great love of that junior sister. If it weren't for her actions, it would be unimaginable in the future." Fired Lantern shook her head for this.
After this battle, many outstanding disciples of Zhaoye Palace withered, and their reputations at home were greatly questioned and damaged. I am afraid that they will not be able to escape from their influence for decades.
"When the mountains are settled in the evening, Zhaoye Palace will be closed for ten years. Facing the wall and thinking about your mistakes, so as to avoid any disciples repeating the same mistakes." Master Fired Ding said his future plans, and Jinhua was not able to persuade him, so he could only sigh and apologize.
"But before that, I sent my junior sister Jialan to come to Zhaoye Palace. Zhaoye Palace will have a great hospitality and express my gratitude." Master Firefly and Huo talked to Jinhua for a while and talked about the last thing.
"I will tell Jialan about this matter. As for whether to go or not, it depends on her own thoughts." Jinhua shook her head slightly at this.
"Then I thank Jinhua. If Junior Sister Jialan doesn't want to do it, then there is no need to force it. Let it go." Firedeng bowed slightly, the two of them said a few more words, and then Firedeng said goodbye.
Standing in the pavilion, Jinhua looked at the firefly lamp walking outward. Although his strength was not weak, he was a little bit desolate and lonely at this time.
She couldn't help but recall the scene when she arrived at the mountains the evening day before yesterday.
Although the earth and mountains are lush and beautiful, there are not many elite disciples left in Zhaoye Palace. Most of the essence in the sect has disappeared, and countless outstanding geniuses died in the civil war. After this time, it will be difficult for Zhaoye Palace to maintain its reputation.
She also felt a little sad about this. After all, this senior brother Fired Ding is considered an acquaintance. At the Fourth Century Conference many years ago, she was only seven or eight years old at that time. Standing in the crowd, she saw the young man win the lead in one fell swoop. She was so glorious.
Unexpectedly, we met again many years later, and everything changed. During the seven years of Zhaoye Palace, we changed three thrones in a row until the new generation of Firefly Lanterns took over. The Huangyu Sect was not much better. After returning this time, I am afraid that the master would be in his own place.
Jinhua walked down the steps beside the pavilion, looked at the quiet forest behind, and walked slowly towards it.
Unlike the discussions in the shrine full of thoughts, the green woods here are still peaceful.
The layers of leaves are covered with tender green and light yellow colors, bright and beautiful under the sunlight, swaying gently in the breeze. Occasionally, some birds pass through it, falling on the branches and chirping happily.
In the grass beside the path, some crickets and grasshoppers lie on the slender leaves, their colors are integrated with the surroundings, appearing sporadically. As the branches blow in the wind, a clear blue area is revealed in the sky, making people unconsciously relax and soothe.
Jinhua's dress was like the autumn yellow apricot leaves, and the smoke at sunset. Its color was mottled and changed in the sunshine in the forest. She slowly walked through a birch and poplar tree and stopped in front of an acacia tree.
The tall tree canopy is like clouds, scattered on the branches, full of slender tender leaves, and the golden flowers that embellish it. Each of them is like small light yellow hydrangeas, trembling in the breeze.
On a horizontal branch of the acacia tree, a girl in pure white dress sleeps leaning against the tree, her eyes slightly closed and her chest slowly undulating. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, bringing up some white gauze hem, revealing her fair calves, making people feel dreamy and beautiful.
This kid...
Jinhua shook her head slightly, a faint smile appeared on her face, and the original sadness in her heart disappeared, and was filled with this little tranquility.
Perhaps yesterday was full of sadness and regret, but at least, the sun will still rise today, and the breeze accompanied by the morning light still fills the world.
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A few days later, Lorran Hill woke up from a quiet and comfortable sleep.
I still felt a little sleepy in my mind, but at least I can get up and do something else now.
On the side is a soft and white quilt, and a veil-like tent falls on the top of the head, and a few light yellow leaves are dotted, making it not too monotonous.
Lorran Hill rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed for a while, woke up a little before he separated the gauze tent, searched for his shoes, and then stood up slowly.
Chiuchi-
The familiar bird song sounded aside, and two little guys, one yellow and one blue, stood on the wooden rack and sang happily, with their wings spreading from time to time, as if they were very happy.
"Okay, don't worry." Lorran Hill came to the wooden stand in a nightgown, stroked the two birds, and then scratched their stomachs.
Feeling the body in the fluffy feathers, Loran Hill couldn't help but speak.
"You have eaten a lot of good things recently and feel that you have gained a little weight."
Chiuchi-
Dai Ju seemed to want to argue that it was all the food that others fed was too delicious.
"So, did I raise you or someone else?" I rubbed the guy's head and wanted to pick it up to feel how heavy it was.
Dai Ju struggled, as if she didn't want Little Lolan to hug her, because the girl had always used it as a pillow recently, but in the end she couldn't resist and lay quietly in Loran Hill's arms. Another blue crow also landed on the girl's shoulders and went out with her.
Lorran Hill took two birds out of the house and came to the yard. It was very quiet, but it was much cleaner than before, and it seemed that people often came to clean it.
She pushed open the door and bursts of light music came from the shrine in the distance.
Following the light sound of the copper bell and the crisp sound of wooden pieces hitting in the wind, the girl gradually came to the side door of the shrine.
A witch in green clothes was standing in the hall for a prayer ceremony. Below were the newly promoted Youchi clan. They were all wearing black clothes, with red eyebrows, and praying with the witch in the upper head.
These people also have new witches and sacrifices from the Chi clan. They will carry the skills and knowledge passed down from ancient times to go to the mountains and villages and residences in the mountains at dusk to open up new shrines. In order to soothe the new dragon vein and bless the land with good weather.
The morning stars are lonely and the wind is full of blessings to the gods
Silver shines brightly
I don't know that the mountains are red in autumn
The level and tone of the eyes are still the same
The fallen fragrance of the fallen flowers
Continuous mist and rain
Play the long-lasting piano rhyme
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The singing of the dance is far and gentle, which is particularly different from the heavy and solemn nature of the past. And in the middle of the shrine, the top wall has been opened.
The breeze passing through the hall came into the main entrance of the hall, passed through the witches who closed their eyes and bowed their faces, and then arrived at the wide window connecting the sky, where the wind chimes swayed, and several golden star pendants collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
There was no more debris on the altar, only the pure white flowers emitted a faint fragrance in the wind and spread all over the world.
Outside the shrine is a lush and lush world.
Lush trees grow inside and outside the valley, with flowers of different sizes blooming in them. When the sun sets, the setting sun shines in from the opposite part of the valley, soaking the green mountains and fields layer by layer until the red clouds are everywhere, and the black clothes are bathed in red flames.
Chapter completed!