Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

"Shiti" is also called "Sui". In ancient times, "Sui" was used to represent the cycle of four seasons. From the beginning of spring to the beginning of spring, it was called "one year old".

The festival schedule of the Dushuo Festival has been set since the city was founded. The Dushuo Festival is usually held before the beginning of spring, and a few days after it is the "Spring Festival" to welcome the new year and leave behind the worries of the past.

The first day of this year's Dushuo Festival coincides with the beginning of spring. According to people in the city, it is a good day that only happens once in a hundred years. It is really rare.

While Wei Mingye and the others were discussing the new plan, Qu Niang had already arrived at the tavern and was preparing to open the door to welcome guests. Because the recent case of "people turning into Lushu" happened to her. After all, it happened suddenly. Qu Niang didn't know that the culprits of people turning into Lushu were those little wooden people, which caused the plan of running the tavern to be slightly disrupted. Some.

Qu Niang herself seemed to be condemned in her heart because the culprit was the little wooden man. She blamed herself for not taking good care of the little wooden figures, which caused some defects in the little wooden figures, causing her power to leak out and merge into the water, turning those who drank wine and water into Lu Shu.

And she didn't have the ability to turn those Lushu back into human form. Thinking of this, Qu Niang's heart felt like she was pricked by needles a few times, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and her eyes were a little red.

She knew that she was auspicious and should bring good luck and blessings to people, but now she had brought misfortune and pain to everyone because of her negligence, which made her feel remorseful and guilty.

Qu Niang clenched her dress with both hands, so hard that her joints turned white. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes that were as bright as the spring breeze, like ripples on a calm lake, which was a kind of unspeakable pain and helplessness. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Is there really no other way? She asked herself silently in her heart. She has thought of all the ways, but still can't change the predicament in front of her. She felt her heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Something must be done. Qu Niang's hand stretched towards the door retracted as if she was electrocuted. Can she continue to open a tavern here with peace of mind? Can she do this? Li Zheng, God Catcher, and the strangers they met must be making new plans.

If I continue to run the tavern here, do I still deserve the title of Xiangrui?

Qu Niang's thoughts were wandering, and the uneasiness in her heart rippled like ripples. She remembered what her master once said to her: "There are always more solutions than difficulties." This sentence has been lingering in her ears, like a needle in the sea, giving her the strength and confidence to persevere.

She seemed to see the majestic figure of her master again, a man who had only been with her for a few years, but had taught her many principles.

"If you can't help yourself...then seek help from others." Qu Niang took a deep breath and her eyes became firm.

Indeed, seeking help from others is a normal and wise choice. No one is perfect, and everyone will encounter problems or difficulties that they cannot solve. At this time, asking for help from others can help find better solutions and share the pressure and burden. Sharing problems with others and seeking advice, support, and guidance can help you better understand the problem, expand your thinking, and even see the problem from a different perspective, which can help you better solve difficult situations.

Qu Niang opened the door and saw several familiar drinkers standing at the door, looking like they had been waiting for a long time.

"Qu Niang." Drinker A said with a smile, "Why didn't you open the door this morning? Is there something urgent?"

"Well, yes." Qu Niang responded, "I am indeed in a hurry. I rushed to do it this morning and forgot to put the temporary closure sign."

Immediately afterwards, Qu Niang bowed slightly to the drinkers and said apologetically: "I'm sorry everyone, the pub is temporarily closed these days, mainly because I have some urgent things to do... I will give everyone some trouble when the pub opens. Pancakes!”

There was a hint of exhaustion in Qu Niang's soft voice, and her eyes were full of sincere apology. Several of the drinkers were regular customers. They knew that Qu Niang had always been a hard-working and kind-hearted person, and they also understood that she had urgent matters to deal with.

Drinker A smiled and said: "Qu Niang, don't worry, we will wait for you to come back."

Another drinker said loudly: "Qu Niang, you must come back soon, we are all waiting to taste the delicious wine you made!"

There is no shortage of Qu Niang's family in Peicheng Tavern, but only Qu Niang's family has the most drinkers and is also the most popular.

Qu Niang looked at them gratefully, nodded, and then bowed deeply to everyone. She knows that these drinkers are her loyal customers and her friends. They liked her wine and they liked her people even more. It's like a frustrated person found the light of redemption in the tavern.

The tavern was locked again and a "temporarily closed" sign was hung. Qu Niang thought about who she should go to for help.

Li Zheng and God Catcher must be very busy, and Fa Cao must be the same... Then the only ones left are Wei Mingye and others.

"Well... they should be able to do something, and maybe I can help." Thinking of this, Qu Niang took a step forward and ran towards the hotel where Wei Mingye and others lived.

She was very fast, like a green breeze, light and silent, and arrived at the door of the hotel in a short time.

On the other side, Wei Mingye and three others had arrived in front of Yuan Temple.

Yuan Temple was built at the same time as the city was built. It is written in "Records of Peicheng" that the city lord saved a quite spiritual animal (it is impossible to verify what kind of animal it was). In the future, the animal helped the city lord complete many tasks again and again. A problem caused Peicheng to become increasingly prosperous.

After the death of the animal, the city lord established the Yuan Temple to enshrine two gods at the same time.

One is Sheti Shen, and the other is that animal - the same name as the mother river of "Pelin River".

The Yuan Temple was built on the other side of the Peilinchuan River, but the great flood broke the bridge, and even the water of the Peilinchuan River seemed to be carried away by the raging flood. Today, the Peilinchuan River has long lost its water potential, and only A gurgling snake-like stream flows from the upper reaches to the lower reaches.

Wei Mingye estimated the width of the river. It was about ten meters wide and he could jump across it.

"Are you really okay?" Manion looked at Wei Mingye, his eyes full of worry. It was clearly noon when the sun was shining brightly, but the Yuan Temple was actually shrouded in thick fog, with only a few raised black corners visible.

"Sister, are you worried?" Wei Mingye turned back to look at Manion, the confident smile on his face remained unchanged. His eyes were firm and bright, as if telling her, don't be afraid, everything is under control.

"Of course, who told Na Yuan Temple to look weird." Manion was about to continue, but Besmir had already grasped her clenched fist with both hands. Those hands were warm and strong, as if telling her not to be afraid, because they were Wei Mingye.

Besmir's smile was full of concern and tenderness, as if full of powerful and mysterious power, which could not help but calm down Manion's worried mood.

Besmir said gently: "I heard about Mr. W's deeds. He is a very powerful person. Don't worry, Miss Manion. I think Mr. W is confident enough to do this."

"Now, there is nothing we can do. The longer this matter is delayed, the more difficult it becomes." Wei Mingye's eyes were bright, as if he could see the true face of Yuan Temple through the fog. "To be honest, there is nothing I can do now."

"So... you plan to operate the mysterious technique of granting everything you ask for."

"Yes, if you encounter difficulties, just ask the spring breeze."