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After getting this good lyrics, the shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes. He thanked him again and again, and quickly asked the waiter to serve five or six signature dishes, which were very popular, and the four of them burped.

"Brother, it's almost time. Let's go out of the city to put the sky lanterns."

Ye Junmei said at this time.

The sky lantern is also called the "blessing lamp". To put it bluntly, it is the Kongming lantern. Then write down your wishes and post them on the sky lantern, burning them to the sky, hoping to fly to the legendary heaven and be seen by the gods and immortals, so that everything you want can come true.

Although Ye Junsheng knew that there were no legendary gods in this world, they would not disturb their interest, so he immediately agreed.

It is not suitable to put the sky lanterns in the city, but to go to the grassy slopes outside the city, which is lively and has an atmosphere. You have to prepare a lot of materials and make the sky lanterns yourself, which is what makes you feel pious.

The east of Jizhou City is full of terrain, which is a very large open space. The cold winter is fading, and in the coming of spring, many grasses have broken through the ground and sprouted, appearing green.

But at this time, the crowd was bustling and trampling around, but I didn't care about pitying the buds that had just emerged.

Soon, Ye Junsheng and others came to a small grass slope, spread a cloth to the ground, sat down cross-legged, and started making Kongming lanterns.

The method of making this lamp is simple and clear. First, use slender bamboo strips to form a circle, and apply white paper on the outside, which is tight and not breathable. Use bamboo strips to support a cross inside, and hang a lamp twister poured with oil. When it is to be set, lit the twister and fly into the sky with the help of buoyancy.

The principle is similar to that of modern hot air balloons.

In Jizhou City, there are also people setting off sky lanterns, but they are relatively scattered. They are far less grand than the hundreds of people rising outside the city.

Jizhou City is lively, but the Emei Garden in it seems a bit cold. The huge garden, the gurgling sound of water flowing far exceeds that of human speech.

Zhao Emei also had some friends, but the number was obviously much smaller, and the party time was extremely short. After only one hour, the guests dispersed and left Emei Garden.

So Zhao Emei was the only one left.

The pavilion is filled with charcoal and warm wine, and the breath is swaying.

Zhao Emei sat inside. There was no one around, as if isolated from the world, with a kind of cold and lonely lonely that was not stained with the world.

Looking outside the pavilion with bright eyes, you can see the tall night sky, and the bright Kongming lanterns are constantly rising slowly and flying above the void, which is very spectacular and beautiful.

"Do you want to be blessed with the light?"

Zhao Emei smiled because she knew clearly in her heart that there were only clouds in the sky and no gods. No matter how high the lights fly, they could only end up being destroyed.

"Miss."

Suddenly, he had a respectful name and his voice was old.

Zhao Emei came back from her reverie and said, "Madam comes in."

Then a white-haired old woman walked into the pavilion with her body and bowed to her, saying, "Miss. I've found out clearly. Ye Junsheng was waiting with her girl to have a Lantern Festival. At this time, she had already left the city to turn on the lights."

Zhao Emei frowned: "Oh. I understand."

The nanny said a little resentful: "This boy is so ignorant of politeness."

"Haha, it's not his fault. We don't know each other, so it's not surprising that he doesn't want to come to the garden. I heard that Gu Xuezheng didn't agree to go. Is he trying to maintain the principle of self-protection? The situation is not clear now. It's a good way."

Speaking of this, Zhao Emei sighed quietly: "To me, he is always just a passerby with a little impression."

There are countless encounters in life, but most of them are just passing by. The old friends parted in the rivers and seas, and they are separated by mountains and rivers several times, let alone just strangers?

The nanny said again, "By the way, Miss, he once went to Taoran Pavilion and wrote a poem on the screen wall. I have copied it according to your instructions."

As he said that, he respectfully presented a piece of paper and ink.

Zhao Emei took it with interest and opened it to look carefully. After reading it, her eyes still had a crystal light flash, her red lips muttered, but she was still savoring the meaningful melancholy meaning of the final sentence. Just like herself, she was in the bustling city, but she sat alone alone with a warm wine.

This feeling is really inexplicable. They have never met each other, but why does what the other person always touch their hearts? Or is it just because he is sentimental and written to others?

Zhao Emei asked, "This word has been circulated."

The nanny replied: "Yes, after getting the lyrics, the restaurant owner immediately ordered people to copy a lot and spread them everywhere. Now, I'm afraid that Taoranju is already overcrowded."

This itself is a powerful publicity method. If done well, it can greatly boost popularity and unlimited business opportunities.

"You go and buy that screen wall and take it back to the capital together tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the nanny quickly responded and stepped out.

At this time, another group of sky lanterns flew into the sky. Zhao Emei's eyes were sharp. She could even see the lights reflecting some words, just some words praying for blessings and wishing. Those who pray for the health of the elders, those who wish good people, and those who long for a better marriage...

Each one has its own wording.

That was the wish of the mortals in the world, but Zhao Emei had gone too far to feel it.

...

Ye Junsheng did not take action, but sat on the slope to see the three women's craftsmanship. At this moment, a large number of Kongming lanterns flew into the night sky, and there was a pious gaze below. Many people simply knelt on the ground, folded their hands together, and muttered words.

Hundreds of lights and hundreds of people made wishes together, and the scene was very spectacular.

Buzz!

At the same time, the small mouth of the small tripod condensed from Taoist energy in the spiritual light on Ye Junsheng's head was swirling very lively, as if he was about to rush out, absorb the many people's hearts and opinions, and turn them into his own use.

When hundreds of thousands of people kneel down and make wishes, countless people's hearts and opinions arise.

Unfortunately, these are not something Ye Junsheng can accept, and he dare not. After all, it is difficult for him to realize such public opinion wishes. If he accepts them, he may be disobeyed in the end and will be countered. Just like a treacherous person, he will eventually be despised.

In this regard, Ye Junsheng's path of virtuous Taoism is completely different from that of the thirty-three heavens. The thirty-three heavens enthrone the gods and grant the jade talisman to forgive the destiny can purify the incense and turn it into pure power. The backlash effect of the people's hearts is not serious. However, the thirty-three heavens enthrone the gods, and they can only absorb the part of the incense they believe in.

For example, it is impossible for the people to go to the Dragon King Temple to seek rain, and you, the God of Fire, also go to grab incense and cross the boundaries. That is impossible.

Shinto is of a very distinct level.

The small tripod condensed by the Taoist qi is lively. Fortunately, it is suppressed by the mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth. Otherwise, it will reveal traces.

The mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth, the innate pure yang treasure, is known as the "first suppression" and is not a cover. Although there are not many bans that have been cracked at present, as long as they are refined, the effect of concealing breathing is very impressive.

At this moment, the dark people present were basically looking at the sky and watching Kongminglanterns go up to the sky. Ye Junsheng's eyes were a little swam, and suddenly he saw an old man with white beards standing on a hillside dozens of feet apart, with a kind face and wearing a white linen coat.

Seeing this old face, Ye Junsheng's mind flashed and he suddenly remembered that this image was what was transformed from a ray of thought in the soul film of the corpse-suppressing spirit.

He was actually the elder of the Skeleton Gate. He was behind the scenes of building a stone house in the barren mountains to raise corpses. How could he appear here and watch the lights?

Ye Junsheng turned his mind and observed carefully. He saw that the other person was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest, his hands were tied to his chest, and he faintly pinched a strange posture. In this way, did he dare to emerge from the Yin God at this time and absorb a lot of people's hearts and opinions?

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Junsheng couldn't help but wonder: the Demon Sect of Ghost Cultivation is destined to be accepted by Daoshi, and it is even more difficult to be a god unless they take the initiative and rule for thirty-three days, turning over to become masters. For this lofty goal, the Demon Sect sorcerers have been working hard for it since ancient times, so they struggle constantly. Because their cultivation also requires the help of incense and mind power, their cultivation can be improved.

However, now the position of the Lord of the Lord is monopolized by Daoshi. In order to obtain incense, they can only go to the sidelines, such as building some heretic sects. Because they act mysteriously, ruthlessly, and use any means, they are called evil and sects, and are not tolerated by the Lord of the Lord.

When Ye Junsheng saw the elder of the Skeleton Sect appear outside the city, he immediately thought of that aspect. His heart was pounding and he wanted to find a good opportunity to take action.

A few days ago, he refined the soul-staining film of corpse-suppressing spirits. When facing the surrounding of the souls, "Eternal Swords" automatically inspired a sacrifice article to comfort and absorb all the souls. By this, he gained strength and broke through the realm of cultivation to the Dharma. At the same time, he also accepted the wish of the souls: that is, to kill the culprit and avenge them for those who died in vain.

This resentment was so strong that even if they died, it would not dissipate. From this, we can see that when they were drawn by the elders of the Skeleton Sect, they had suffered a lot of pain, and they were even deeply imprinted into their souls and could not be erased.

Heaven can be reversed, but the hearts of the people cannot be violated. The way Ye Junsheng cultivated is to win the hearts of the people into gods. Now that they have used their power to break through the realm, they cannot break up the bridges and say one thing and do another. Otherwise, the resentment of the people will turn to him, and the backlash will suddenly fade away.

However, the old man is an elder of the Demon Sect and his cultivation must be quite good, but he is not easy to act recklessly. He needs to observe first and understand the situation before talking about it.

I made up my mind and immediately became a measure. I didn't dare to use my spiritual eyes to detect it easily, and I just stared at the other party's every move.

"Brother, our sky lantern is ready. Come on, this one is yours. Write your wish."

At this time, Ye Junmei handed over a exquisitely crafted Kongming lantern.

Ye Junsheng remained silent and smiled. Seeing that the four treasures of the study were prepared on the ground, he picked up his pen and wrote a poem on a piece of white paper, which was posted on the lamp surface. Then he lit the twist and loosened his hands, and then he floated up.

"Wow!"

Amidst the marvels, another large number of Kongming lanterns began to take off! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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