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Anyway, he was not in a hurry to return, Yun Shao took his little apprentice walking and swimming all the way, which made Zhao Yuan enjoy himself so much.The two spent a Lantern Festival in Linzi.

The small town in the world is extremely lively, and at night it is even more decorated with lights and festoons. Strings of long ropes are strung with riddles. Many people stop under the lights to guess the riddles.Yun Shao also made a few guesses according to the situation, and gave all the gadgets he got to Zhao Yuan.

It was nothing more than a sachet of mud puppets, Zhao Yuan didn't say anything, but Yun Shao could see that he was extremely happy.Yun Shao has seen all kinds of prosperity, but Zhao Yuan grew up in the mountains, and has never seen the excitement of the Lantern Festival. At this moment, he is full of youthful heart.

The city sits at the foot of a mountain, and people set off fireworks during the Lantern Festival.The fireworks all over the sky burst in an instant, which is really beautiful.There are also those placed on the ground, which emit red and blue fireworks after being ignited.As the saying goes, "Fire trees and silver flowers converge, star bridge and iron cables open." That's what it looks like.

Seeing the young man staring intently, Yun Shao turned around and wanted to buy one for him too, but the young man blushed and refused, thinking that he was afraid of being considered childish.

Yun Shao smiles, obviously not big, but pretends to be like a little adult.

Street stalls sell sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls, which are glutinously cooked in a pot, and float up and down in the boiling water in vain.Yun Shao ordered a bowl for himself and his little apprentice.The bottom of the white porcelain bowl contained a few round glutinous rice balls, sprinkled with dried cinnamon on top, and you could see the sesame filling inside when you bit into it.

Although immortal cultivators have long given up their appetites, eating hot food that suits the occasion always makes people feel that the cold air of early spring has been dispelled.

Zhaoyuan had a very happy night, and when he closed his eyes, he still dreamed of fireworks exploding all over the sky, and that bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls.

Tianfang is located in the southwest, and the master and apprentice passed by Guizhou when they returned to the mountain with their swords.There are patches of terraced fields, looking at it from a high altitude, the patches are like mirrors, reflecting white light in the warm sunshine.

Although the terraced fields in Guizhou are not as well-known to the outside world as Longsheng in Guangxi and Yuanyang in Yunnan, the beauty is not inferior to others.

Feijian lowered the height, and the blue bird on Zhaoyuan's shoulder chirped twice cheerfully, and then glide down by itself.Zhao Yuan exclaimed, but Yun Shao couldn't help it, so he followed it.The blue bird spread its wings and flew to a dense bamboo forest near the terraced fields.There is a group of egrets nesting on bamboo.

The fluffy young birds are waiting to be fed in the nest, and there are also adult egrets feeding. At the end of the field of vision, there are patches of egrets walking through the terraced fields.

Farmers are farming in the terraced fields, which is the best season for rice planting. People bending over to plant rice seedlings reflect their clear shadows in the water, and time freezes in this vast terraced fields.Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, with inexplicable emotions echoing in his chest.

After the incident with Mr. Mangchuan last time, Zhao Yuan also felt something.A half-grown boy has seen life and death, and has a deeper understanding of cause and effect. This is not something that a teacher can easily do with words.Some things still need to be understood by oneself, which is why Yun Shao took Zhao Yuan out of Tianfang.

What is life and death?It is not a simple boundary crossing yin and yang.Some people will never be redeemed after a hundred deaths, and some people are still alive even though they are dead. There are always some unexplainable things that can transcend the distance between life and death, and still stay in the world.The human spirit later became the driving force for the future generations to move forward. For example, Jing Chengyi never returned to protect the peace of the border for the people.Some people's obsessions still linger in their hearts after many years, and they can't be forgotten for a long time, and eventually become shackles.

What is right and wrong?Standards are not really constant.

Now that a hundred years have passed, what is left is nothing but dust and memories that do not want to pass away, and they all drift away with the vast river of forgetfulness.It seems that everything is left behind, and nothing seems to be taken away.What is life and death, right or wrong?It is just a gap where farmers bend down and lift up when planting rice seedlings.

Zhao Yuan let out a clear whistle, and the egret fluttered its wings in shock.The aura around him soared layer by layer, Yun Shao's expression changed, how could he break through here if he didn't touch the ground?

Immediately, holding Zhaoyuan's back collar, he left the distance, found a deserted suburb, and opened a barrier to protect him.

Late stage of heartbeat!

After a long time, when the night fell, Zhao Yuan opened his eyes, the eyes were full of light, but they were suppressed in an instant, and returned to the unique clarity of a teenager.But if you observe carefully, there is still a big difference from ordinary mortals. As the saying goes, there is a bit of back-to-basics true meaning in it.

Yun Shao turned around and nodded, "I didn't expect you to have some insights, very good."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Yuan was pleasantly surprised. He felt that his body was full of energy, and he had nowhere to vent his energy.The blue bird landed on his shoulder, combing its gorgeous feathers with its beak contentedly.

"Go back to Tianfang!" Yun Shao waved his long sleeves, "Go to the Weapon Pavilion and choose your own sword."

Zhao Yuanda claimed that the boy's tall and straight figure was as tall as a bamboo and a pine tree. Thinking of Zhaoru's sword, he couldn't help but look forward to his own sword.

This trip to the world is worthwhile in the end...

Returning to the familiar Tianfang, Zhaoyuan immediately went to the Weapons Pavilion, where the door was open, and the word "pick up weapons" was written.Presumably it means that if you only choose one of your own weapons, it is not really powerful. It is just a child who has picked up a weapon. How to use it handily and exert its due power is still too early.

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, and entered the door with a leisurely demeanor. The cabinet really lived up to its reputation, and there were all kinds of weapons on the weapon rack.Walking all the way, until the end, I saw the word "Jiange".Zhao Yuan pushed open the door, and there were all kinds of swords as far as his eyes could see inside the door, as if they had been sealed by time and dust.

A thick layer of dust fell on many swords, and Zhao Yuan knew that the unattractive appearance was just waiting for someone who was destined to find the sword one day, uncover the layers of dust, and show its sharpness again in the hands of the person it chose. Willful and high-spirited.

Zhaoyuan walked around, picking up a sword from time to time and rubbing it carefully.

Not enough, no.It's a little lighter, but a couple of taels heavier, and it doesn't look like what I want most in my heart when I hold it in my hand.Zhaoyuan frowned more and more as he walked, and the Jiange went deeper and deeper...

Zhaoyuan was forced out by the swords in the deepest part of the Jiange. Those swords were all used by Senior Tianfang, and they were not so old.Swords have spirits, so he must not be their predestined person.

Jiange took a stroll, but found nothing.

Zhaoyuan was both surprised and unbelieving.Turning around and reentering, it was the same result.Only then did he have to give up and head back home.

I met Zhaoru on the road, but I didn't encounter merciless ridicule.

Zhao Rudao, it's nothing more than lack of fate, not your incompetence.