Chapter 756: Ode to the Wind

The discussion in the shrine was over, and several of them walked out one

after another. Sumire and Hinatoru went to sit in a pavilion behind the shrine

one after another.

"It's been a few years, Brother Yingdeng." Jinhua looked at the young master

of Zhaoye Palace.

"Yes, I don't want to have so many changes in just a few years." Ying Deng

exclaimed. He is about 30 years old, but he is still a younger generation in

the school.

Recall that when he started ten years ago, the leader of the school was still

the immortal of the bronze candle, and he was also the generation of his

family's great grandfather. Many of the younger generations in the family also

knew about the friendship between Lord Bronze Zhushang and Lord Gro. It is

precisely because of this that the bronze candle Shangxian never married in

his lifetime.

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"Bronze candles are the elders in my family, and I was taken care of by them

when I was young. Therefore, I will try my best to arrange for Master Gro's

last wish and let the funeral go as it pleases." The firefly said that he

agreed to stay. Because of that strange bird.

"And this time, Zhao Ye Gong can be regarded as a great love for that junior

girl. If it weren't for her to take action, I am afraid that the follow-up

would be unimaginable." For this reason, Ying Deng shook his head.

After this battle, many outstanding disciples of Zhaoye Palace withered, and

the reputation of the door-to-door was greatly questioned and damaged. I am

afraid that it will not be able to get rid of its influence for decades.

"When the setting up of the evening mountains is completed, Zhaoye Palace will

close the mountain for ten years. I have thought about it and adjusted the

hearts of the people in order to avoid another disciple from repeating the

same mistakes." I can only sigh in acquiescence.

"But before that, I hope that Junior Sister Jialan can come to Zhaoye Palace.

Zhaoye Palace will give extra hospitality and thank you." Master Yinghuo

talked with Jinhua for the last time. Thing.

"I'll tell Junior Sister Jialan about this matter. As for whether to go or

not, it depends on her own thoughts." Jinhua shook her head slightly.

"Thank you Jinhua, then. If Junior Sister Jialan doesn't want to, then you

don't have to ask for it, just let it happen." The fluorescent lamp slightly

arched his hands, and the two said a few more words, and then the fluorescent

lamp said goodbye.

Standing in the pavilion, Jin Hua looked at the fluorescent lamp that went

out. Although her strength was good, she was somewhat depressed and lonely at

this time.

She couldn't help but recall the scene when she first arrived in the evening

mountains the day before.

Although the land and mountains are luxuriant and beautiful, there are few

elite disciples of Zhaoye Palace left. Most of the essence in the door has

disappeared. Countless outstanding talents died in the civil war. After this

time, can Zhaoye Palace keep it? It is difficult to come to the door.

For this, she also felt a touch of sadness. After all, this brother Yingdeng

was an acquaintance. At the Four Sect Convention many years ago, when she was

only seven or eight years old, she stood in the crowd and saw that this young

man took the first place in one fell swoop. Scenery.

I don't want to see each other again many years later, everything has changed.

In the seven years of Zhaoye Palace, he changed three consecutive positions

until the new generation of fluorescent lamps took over. And the Fengyu School

is not much better. After returning this time, I am afraid that the master

will be passed on to himself.

Jinhua walked down the steps next to the pavilion, looked at the quiet woods

behind, and walked slowly towards it.

Unlike the discussions in the shrine that are full of thoughts, the verdant

woods here are still peaceful.

Layers of leaves are glowing with green and light yellow colors, bright and

beautiful under the sun, swaying gently in the breeze. Occasionally some birds

walked through it and fell on the branches and sing happily.

In the grass on the side of the path, some crickets and grasshoppers lie on

the slender leaves, the colors are integrated with the surroundings, scattered

and scattered, as the branches rushing in the wind, a clear blue appears in

the sky, which makes people unconsciously relax And soothe it down.

Jinhua's dress is like autumn yellow apricot leaves, and like the smoky clouds

at sunset, and its colors are mottled and changed in the sunlight in the

forest. She walked slowly across a birch tree and aspen, and stopped in front

of an acacia tree.

The tall tree crowns are like clouds, scattered across the branches, which are

full of slender young leaves, and the small golden flowers dotted with them,

each of which is like a small light yellow hydrangea, trembling in the breeze.

On one of the horizontal branches of this acacia tree, a girl in a pure white

dress leaned against the tree and slept with her eyes slightly closed and her

chest slowly rising and falling. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, bringing

a little white gauze skirt, exposing the white calf, which makes people feel

dreamy and beautiful.

This child...

Jinhua shook her head slightly, with a faint smile on her face. The original

sentiment in her heart did not know when it would dissipate, and she was

filled with this little tranquility.

Perhaps yesterday was all sadness and regret, but at least, today's sun will

still rise, and the breeze that accompanies the morning sun will still

overflow the world.

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A few days later, Lorrain Hill woke up from a quiet and comfortable sleep.

I still have a little sleepiness in my mind, but at least I can get up and do

something else now.

On his side is a soft and white quilt, with a veil-like tent falling on the

top of his head, which is also dotted with light yellow leaves, making it not

too monotonous.

Lorrainhill rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed for a while, awake for a few

minutes, then separated the gauze tent, looked for the shoes, and then slowly

stood up.

Tweeted—

The familiar birdsong sounded from the side, and two little guys, one yellow

and one blue, stood on the wooden frame and screamed happily. The wings were

still open from time to time, and they seemed very happy.

"Okay, don't worry about it." Lorrain Hill came to the wooden frame in her

nightdress, stroked the two birds, and then scratched their stomachs.

Feeling the body in the fluffy feathers, Lorrain Hill couldn't help but speak.

"You have eaten a lot of good things recently, and you feel a bit fatter

again."

Tweeted—

Dai Ju seemed to want to argue, saying that it was because other people fed

the food too deliciously.

"So, are you raised by me or someone else?" I rubbed this guy's head and

wanted to pick it up again, feeling how much heavier it is.

Dai Ju struggled, as if she didn't want Little Lorraine to hold her, because

the girl always used it as a pillow recently, but in the end she still stunned

and lay quietly in Lorraine's arms. Another blue jay fell on the girl's

shoulder at this moment, and followed her out.

Lorrain Hill walked out of the house with two birds 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 opened the door, and there were bursts of light music from the shrine in

the distance.

Following the light ringing of the copper bell and the crisp sound of wood

chips in the wind, the girl gradually came to the side door of the shrine.

A maiden dressed in Tsing Yi is standing in the main hall for a blessing

ceremony. Below is a newly promoted clan. They are all dressed in black

clothes with red eyebrows. They pray with the maiden above. willing.

These people are also the maidens and sacrifices of the new clan of Yuzu. They

will carry the skills and knowledge passed down from ancient times to the

villages and residences in the evening mountains to open new shrines. So as to

soothe the brand new dragon veins and bless the weather in this land.

Morning star solitary wind blessing the gods

Silver shining

I don't know how autumn is red

The eyes are still flat

Wandering alone to return home

Continuous Misty Rain

Playing the rhyme for a long time

.......

The singing of the sacrificial dance is long and gentle, which is very

different from the heavy solemnity of the past. In the center of the shrine,

the top wall is already open.

The breeze passing through the hall came in from the main entrance of the main

hall, passing through a shrine maiden who closed her eyes and chanted, and

then arrived at the wide window connecting the sky, where the wind chimes were

swaying, and several golden star pendants collided with each other, sending

out a crisp and pleasing sound. the sound of.

On the altar, there are no more debris, only the pure white flowers, emitting

a delicate fragrance in the wind, spreading everywhere.

Outside the shrine, there is a lush and lush world.

Many lush trees grow inside and outside the valley, which are full of flowers

of different sizes, and when the setting sun goes down, the setting sun shines

in from directly opposite the valley, soaking the verdant mountains and plains

until The red clouds were everywhere, and Xuanyi bathed in red inflammation.

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