The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

On the second day, Hou San took Li Chuyi and others to talk about the mountains, and the dozen or so Qi Refining disciples also gathered around.

"Fellow Taoists, I, Hou San, have witnessed so many good relationships. As the saying goes, a wealthy partner and a good partner are indispensable in cultivating immortality."

"Do you have a girl you want to marry? If so, please tell her her full name. I have stamped the couple so many times that I can more or less tell from the names how you are destined to be."

Hou San gently stroked his long beard and said calmly.

Li Chuyi didn't respond. He just felt that this old boy was really annoying and kept chattering.

But Niu Dali was excited.

"Fellow Taoist Hou San, is what you said true?"

"Of course I take it seriously."

"Then help me take a look, Jiang Nanyu, Jiang Qiuxue, Xiang Wanning, Li Cuihua..."

So, a quarter of an hour later.

Everyone: "..." Ahem, the topic ends here.

Nothing happened next. Li Chu released Ling'er. After all, they were all monks here, so it didn't matter.

So, a very young master in a plain white robe, with a pair of pure white bones, sat side by side at the top of the city, watching the thousands of fireworks.

With the joy, anger, sorrow and joy that filled the city, his expressions changed.

The old boy Hou San still kept talking, but this time he was talking about a series of horrible and shocking things he encountered when he was a mortal concubine and an undertaker.

Li Chuyi occasionally listened carefully, and it was indeed fascinating and exciting.

If it were recorded in writing, it would probably be an absolutely wonderful supernatural tale.

He couldn't help but think that everyone was indeed the protagonist of his own story, but he also thought that it would be great if his own story was more colorful and exciting.

As time goes by, the New Year atmosphere in the city becomes stronger, the sound of firecrackers becomes more and more intense, and fireworks continue at night, seeming to warm up for the New Year.

This reminded him of the time before he recognized his father, when he was just a young man farming and chopping firewood in a remote mountain village in Taoyao Country.

During the Chinese New Year, the village was poor and remote, and there was nothing interesting to do. The men could only gather together, and the men secretly talked about dirty jokes, and then they were scolded by the aunts.

So one year, he volunteered to make some fireworks using the little knowledge he had in his mind.

Not just saltpetre, charcoal, sulfur and the like.

He was full of confidence and made a lot of things with bamboo tubes, which made the people in the village look stunned.

Huniu's group of little snot-nosed babies, on the other hand, followed him wherever he went, full of anticipation.

On New Year's Eve, he lined up bamboo tubes on the ground, gathered the whole village, and prepared to give them a fireworks show.

As a result, there was no result, it was all squibs.

The little slugs were crying like a mess and couldn't be comforted.

He was also very frustrated. He had obviously tried it when it was first made, and at least it could make a sound. Why did it become a squib? He was puzzled.

On top of the city wall, Li Chuyi sighed.

If I return to the Thirteenth Land this time, I must go back to the village to visit, for sure.

……

In a blink of an eye, the New Year's Day has arrived.

The city was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Li Chuyi came down from the top of the city with a smile on his face.

"Brother Luo Yu, Brother Dali, I wish you happiness together every year, and I also wish you a long and smooth journey to immortality."

Li Chuyi cupped his hands and blessed them, and then handed the two of them a red envelope with a low-grade spiritual stone wrapped in it. This red envelope was something he went to the city to buy yesterday.

"Although the red envelope is small, don't dislike it, it means happiness."

This operation stunned the two of them.

"Brother Li..." Luo Yu hesitated to speak. He wanted to say that this place was all illusory, so there was no need to be like this.

Li Chuyi went to Hou San again and said: "Fellow Daoist Hou, Happy New Year.", and then handed over the red envelope.

Even to those Qi Refining disciples, he sent red envelopes and gave blessings.

These disciples were very enthusiastic, and all kinds of congratulations came out of their mouths.

The Luoyu Niu looked at each other vigorously, and finally flew down to the top of the city. It was the last day anyway, so let's live it happily, and the supernatural stories told by that old boy Hou San were really exciting.

Soon after, the two returned.

"Brother Li, I wish you a prosperous New Year and may you become an immortal."

"Brother Li, I also wish you to become an immortal."

Becoming an immortal is the greatest wish for a cultivator. It seems a bit false when it comes to others, but when it comes to Li Chuyi, the two of them feel that it is even possible.

After they finished speaking, each handed over a red cloth bag, which actually contained a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

Li Chuyi took it with a smile. He gave out less than twenty yuan, but took back two hundred yuan. This New Year, he made a small profit.

The two then walked towards Hou San and the Qi Refining disciples.

For a time, the Chouhai area was filled with excitement, attracting all the other monks on the city wall to look askance.

On New Year's Eve, the city is brightly lit.

On the city wall, Li Chuyi looked at the countless prayer lanterns, swaying with warm yellow candlelight, slowly rising into the sky.

This scene is absolutely beautiful.

The faces of countless mortals in the city were also filled with joy.

At this time, many young children carried food baskets, staggered up to the top of the city, and jumped to various areas.

"Brother Immortal, thank you for protecting this city. Today is the New Year. This is the New Year's Eve dinner prepared for you."

The little girl held up the food box and looked at Li Chuyi with expectation. Beside her, there were several children looking at the Ling'er on Li Chuyi's shoulder with curiosity.

They were not afraid, because their parents said that the city was full of immortals.

"These Taoist friends, although they are ordinary food, they are also what the people in the city want. They are like this every year. Let's continue." Hou San said.

Li Chuyi took it with a smile, and then gave each of the kids a big red envelope.

Luo Yu, Niu Dali naturally followed suit and received a big red envelope.

But there was a bit of unbearability in his eyes. Regardless of whether it is true or false, this New Year's Eve is the time when mortals in this city lose their lives.

At the happiest time, the saddest thing happens.

Maybe they will appear again in the next hundred years, but it will still end like this, like reincarnation, with no end.

Next, a few people sat together and drank with each other in the city full of fireworks.

The kids were having fun playing with the little bone Ling'er.

Slowly, bursts of roars came from the darkness outside the city, which was heart-wrenching and frightening.

Li Chuyi stood up and said to the little kids with a smile, "A monster is attacking the city, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, the immortal will protect us."

"Then let me set off some fireworks for you, okay?"

"Yeah."

I saw Li Chuyi holding his left hand empty, outlined with endless golden light, and a golden bow slowly took shape.

"I don't believe it. I can still release the dumb cannon this time."