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2021-02-19 Author: do not kill pigeons

Chapter 211 【Large Chapter】Ling Zhouyue’s Sister

Before the Age of Domination.

In the mortal world, at night, it is said that it is a four-horned and four-legged beast. Due to the snow cover in winter and lack of food, they often go to nearby villages to find food.

Because of his large body, bad temper, and fierceness, he brought great disasters to the villagers.

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, people organize their clothes to help the old and the young, and take refuge in the nearby sect.

This is the origin of the legendary New Year's Eve.

At the end of the Dharma Era, the New Year’s Eve in the realm of comprehension also followed current events and became the night of the night.

After all, there is nothing in this world that brings more disaster to mankind than Nether.

Practitioners have a long life. New Year's Eve is only celebrated every twelve years, which is much more lively than mortal New Year's Eve.

The custom of sticking couplets has long since disappeared in the realm of comprehension, but the lighting of lanterns, fireworks, and firecrackers is still used as a thermal weapon ritual against the netherworld.

New Year's Eve.

Netherlands paper kites made by low-level Fulus hover over the Zongzhi Mountains and below the mountain protection array, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Especially the white eyes painted on the Netherworld Kite, vividly painted with a protruding three-dimensional effect, arranged in strange geometric figures, like the kind of hallucinating pictures that Xiao Ran saw in his previous life.

For example, you are Loli, you are Loli, you are the picture of Loli...

See too much, you really think you are a loli, there is a ghost in the sky.

Thousands of thousands of horrible white eyes hung over the mountains in broad daylight, frightening those adorable new disciples who had just started to dare not look up.

Even the Spring Frog and Qiucic, are working harder to refine their alchemy today than before. They will not take a step out of the alchemy until the fireworks are set off at night.

Because everyone has been waiting eagerly for the night to come from noon, and there are dense clouds in the sky, which brings a lot of psychological pressure to people, and makes people feel that the night on New Year's Eve is much later than usual.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Ran decided to take a day off, no longer caring about upgrades and fulfilling filial piety, and relax.

The fireworks at Jianjian Peak were made by Xiao Ran himself.

After all, he has a rich experience of being sprayed into the sky by the master to set off fireworks.

The fireworks he made are quite retro, and they are the long stick style that he used to play as a child in his previous life.

It's just using an iron tube to engrave spiritual patterns and fill it with special gunpowder, which can control the rate of fire and power extremely accurately, and achieve continuous and precise strikes.

Compared with the fixed single-fire earthen gun-style fireworks of Mount Zongji, it is still relatively trendy.

Night finally came.

The Zongzhi Mountains began to lively, and each peak was lit with red lanterns.

After Chu Yan finished lighting the lanterns, Xiao Ran led the master and apprentices to set off fireworks on Jianping.

Relying on this firework tube, he did not use the rules of his own spiritual power, and just a quarter of an hour after dark, he lit all the nether paper kites in the Jianfeng area.

The sky above the other mountains is just a spark, and the peak of the sword is ready to start a prairie fire.

The continuous fire light illuminates the entire night sky, and the peak of the sword is as bright as day, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Ling Zhouyue is not interested in fireworks, but is still very excited about the New Year.

New Year, which means you can play cards all night.

Although she can usually do this, so can others during the New Year.

It’s not as good as the others.

Looking at the flames in the sky, Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the pine roots, drinking with her head up and playing with bamboo cards.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding, with that solemn look, those who don't know think they are studying the future direction of the realm of comprehension.

Xiao Ran leaned in and asked proudly:

"Master, what do you think of my shooting skills?"

Ling Zhou did not lift her head, but responded casually:

"As expected to be my disciple of Jianfeng, Dou Youming's skills have always been first-class."

Fireworks and burning Nether are equal to fighting Nether?

Xiao Ran thought about it, theoretically there is nothing wrong with it.

The voice of Chu Yan Mai Tai came from behind.

"If you continue shooting like this, Nether will have to give you a baby."

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Ling Zhouyue also raised her head and stared at Xiao Ran.

Thinking of Xiao Ran's actions in recent days, I feel that it is really harder for me to have a baby than You Ming.

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a meaningful look, then took out a set of New Year's red clothes and handed it to Master.

"New Year's New Year, this is the New Year's clothes specially prepared by the disciples for Shizu. I hope Shizu will destroy the apostles this time and take the lead. When the horse is successful, the fight against the netherworld will always be popular."

Ling Zhouyue glanced at her, she was actually in red, and frowned slightly.

"Why is it red?"

Chu Yan also felt cold.

"Master doesn't like red clothes?"

Ling Zhouyue shook her head and said:

"That's not true, I rarely wear red."

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the red shirt and gestured in front of her small body.

"Try it on, Shizu must be very beautiful in red."

Ling Zhouyue's rare face is calm, bright as the light of the sky in the day, but it solidifies the picturesque clear face.

"I used to have a younger sister who wore a red dress to show off with me every day, and then she died..."

Xiao Ran and Chu Yan opened their mouths, shivering with fright, facing each other, with nothing to say.

Ling Zhou Yuejian frowned slightly, and then added:

"Of course these two things are not causal."

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"Then try to wear clothes to commemorate the deceased."

"You come to change my clothes personally."

Xiao Ran motioned to Chu Yan.

"Go ahead."

After all, he doesn't want to go to heaven after the New Year.

Compared with Bingbing, who often makes horrible lines, Xiao Ran still believes more in the first appearance of human beings.

After a while, Xiao Ran turned around.

Master has changed into a red dress.

The red clothes are not pure red, but slightly dark red, like blood in the dark night, with a strong aura.

It's looser than a cheongsam, tighter than a robe, and not tight-fitting. The design is extremely exquisite and shows the figure.

Red is usually the color to increase desire.

The red robe worn on Ling Zhouyue's body is colorless and too aura. While retaining her swift sword aura, it also brings out a slightly dark high-cold aura.

It also brings a bit of weirdness that is above all living beings, and the feeling of being lazy in peace is completely different.

This majestic red dress doesn't look glamorous at all, but it arouses Xiao Ran's desire to conquer.

Chu Yan was also dumbfounded, her small face wavy, her eyes filled with concentration, and she looked up at another high-level creature.

"Wow, Master is so beautiful."

Xiao Ran's expression is also slightly startled, and then he agrees.

"It's very beautiful."

Ling Zhouyue is rarely as bold and free as usual, and her expression is slightly solemn.

"Your mouths are very sweet, but I don't know why you always feel like you are complimenting my sister."

Xiao Ran asked puzzledly:

"Are you two twins?"

Ling Zhouyue nodded after thinking about it.

"Sure it."

"Are twins still counted?"

"She is a decade younger than me. She is not as tall as I am.... She is also more beautiful, but unfortunately she went to another world."

There is anyone in this world who is more beautiful and better in shape than Master?

It doesn’t exist!

Xiao Ran smiled without any sorrow:

"You may not die if you go to another world, maybe you will see it in the future."

Ling Zhou Moon's sword moved.

"You curse me?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and said without concealment:

"Master may not believe me. I have experienced it myself."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, staring directly at Xiao Ran, reflecting the quiet flame of her sword eyes.

"You mean...are you from another world?"

Xiao Ran smiled:

"Master, shouldn't you think that in the era of the end of the law when aura is almost exhausted, a handsome man like me will be born?"

Ling Zhouyue squeezed Xiao Ran's waist viciously, acting like an old man and wife.

"Go, go to Baicao Peak."

……

Before Xiao Ran and Chu Yan went up the mountain, Ling Zhouyue spent every Chinese New Year with Master, Chun Frog and Qiucic on Baicao Peak, and then went to Chaos City and stayed overnight.

As soon as the night fell, the sky above Baicao Peak was still pitch black, and no fireworks started, only red lanterns sparsely hung in the maple forest.

Uncle Yinyue was still refining medicine, and the two girls of Spring Frog and Qiu Chan were even scared to leave the alchemy.

Until Xiao Ran and the three people came, set off fireworks on the edge of the Baicao Peak cliff and lit the nether paper kite to illuminate the entire mountain peak, the two girls walked out of the altar tremblingly.

The two girls talked without counseling, sticking their waists in, holding their stomachs up, and taking steps that the six relatives did not recognize.

"Zhijianfeng is really leisurely, Baicaofeng still has to refining medicine on New Year's Eve, and I must not relax for a moment."

"Junior Brother Xiao, these fireworks are very interesting, are they also bought in Shenwu Kingdom? Can we use the pill furnace to exchange for fireworks with you at a loss?"

Xiao Ran shook his head and handed the fireworks to the two girls.

"No need to change, fireworks are given to you for nothing. Only by accurately controlling the power of the grip and controlling the spiritual power can you achieve precise strikes. It is the same as alchemy."

The little excited expressions of the two girls suddenly crotched.

"Suddenly I don't want to play..."

"By the way, Junior Brother Xiao said that he would roast the birds tonight? I shouldn't lie to the children."

Speaking of roasted birds, Chu Yan took Ling Zhouyue's red arm and whispered:

"Master, his bird should be roasted, so as not to do evil in the future and hurt Master's body."

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, pondering for a long time to keep up with Chu Yan’s thinking, remembering that Xiao Ran did evil yesterday, if it weren’t for her to fight against the sword...

"That said, it should be baked."

Xiao Ran accidentally pricked his ears and felt cold in his lower body.

No, it was a hot bottom.

Unexpectedly, the uncle came out from the alchemy room, his complexion was slightly tired, and he still said softly:

"Yue'er hurt her body yesterday and has not fully recovered. Eating some Vermillion Bird meat will also help her to recover."

Speaking like this, the real person Yinyue handed Xiao Ran a few pills.

"The same is true for you, you need to eat some sacred beast meat to stabilize and distract the pill wall."

There is no way, with the two girls, all five women want to eat his big bird, and the one who celebrates the new year is not easy to refuse, Xiao Ran said:

"Alright, I invite everyone to eat the big bird tonight, everyone has a share, no one should grab it."

The two girls suddenly became excited and hurriedly said:

"Where should I eat?"

"Baicao Peak is a bit small..."

The so-called smallness of the two girls means that the hot spring of Baicao Peak is too small.

Silver Moon True Humanity:

"In previous years, there were not many people. They all spent the New Year at Baicao Peak. This year there are many people, so let's go to Jianfeng."

"Good."

……

Hold the sword peak.

The hot spring cliff.

Taohuayaoyao, misty water.

The flickering fireworks scene in the night sky nearby, and the light and shadow of the bonfire swaying on the shore, are intertwined on the rippling water surface.

Ling Zhouyue, Yinyue Zhenren and Chuyan leaned on three sides in the hot spring pool, and they relaxed completely.

The spring frog and Qiucai are pattering in the water to learn how to plan a dog, and together with the warm water fish, they grab the peach petals from the water.

From afar, it is a beautiful and interesting picture of a fairy bathing.

Xiao Ran grilled bird wings in the sword bamboo forest about one zhang away.

While roasting the bird, I was drawing a picture of a fairy girl in a bath.

Previously, the single-winged bird saw that Xiao Ran insisted on roasting the bird for a woman, and was planning to fight Xiao Ran, but when he saw Xiao Ran's strange power in the sea, he was so scared that he broke his single wings and avoided roasting the whole bird. The ending.

Suddenly it felt that wingless birds are also quite good. Like missiles, they might be faster.

The sword bamboo forest is waiting to be flourished.

Before, the sword bamboo forest was still in a state of half-stubble and half-stubble fallen down by the Lingzhou Moon Sword Qi, and the newly-rising spring bamboo shoots only had a tip.

Xiao Ran set up a long sword bamboo directly on the two stubbles of bamboo, and a bonfire was raised below to grill a bird's wing.

More than a hundred catties of bird wings are enough for a few people.

After arranging the condiments, let Bingbing watch the fire.

Xiao Ran took out the painting book and began to draw the picture of the fairy bathing in his endless paintings.

As soon as the resonance and consciousness are separated, through the mist, there seems to be a code, but there is no code in my heart.

After a day’s rest, Master’s complexion is much better, and Feng Yun’s figure has regained her luster and rosiness, but Xiao Ran still likes Master’s appearance in red just now. It is very cold, very exciting, and the flickering light of fireworks. Refracts indescribable shadows.

After bathing in the hot spring, Master Yinyue disappeared from exhaustion, and recovered the luster of a young man. The dignified temperament on his face and the classically proportioned figure complemented the swaying firelight, showing elegance and softness.

Chu Yan’s small body is very weak, but his face is full of ambition. Even when he is in the hot springs, he is still holding a painting book and painting, using his fingers to repeatedly measure the size and aura of the master, and want to design it in person More fitting clothes.

The spring frogs and autumn cicadas are purely rounded up. By the way, it makes this painting lively and playful and reduces the color value.

Xiao Ran's side, Bingbing, who was fanning the fire, suddenly asked with emotion:

"Do you sometimes feel that life is too smooth, as if you are living in a dream."

Xiao Ran looked up at her.

The eyes reflected by the fire looked more vivid and lifelike than the eyes of Master, Uncle, or Chu Yan, but in Xiao Ran's eyes, they were lifeless.

"Is it a dream like the Paradise Tree Project?"

Bingbing was a little surprised.

"Do you also know the Paradise Tree Project?"

"Your Shenwu Kingdom did not treat me as an outsider."

Xiao Ran complained, and then asked:

"Do you feel this way?"

Bingbing thought for a while and said calmly:

"I know that I am a Yan puppet. Of course I don’t have the feeling of dreaming. I have never experienced any feelings. What I said may only be the special effects of complex spiritual patterns. I clearly understand that I am not a real person, but you How do you know that you are a real person?"

Good guy, you are still a philosopher!

Xiao Ran thought about it seriously.

Along the way, although every experience is very thrilling, but in the end, I was lucky enough to pass the test. I was surrounded by beautiful women. I didn't treat myself as an outsider and took a shower. It was indeed the same as a dream.

Does this kind of dream make sense to discuss his reality or illusion?

Theoretically speaking, even in a previous life, Xiao Ran could not prove that he was not living in someone else's mediocre dream, which is the same as the unfalsifiable nature of religion.

That's why Descartes said:

I think, therefore I am.

The only proof that you are alive is thought.

Enjoying the moment and working hard to create better dreams is what men should do.

"Whether it is true or false, living is very happy in itself. I think there is always only one meaning of life-don't die."

Bingbing listened carefully, the swaying campfire did not cause any ripples in her calm eyes.

"Apostle, don't die."

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Chapter 209 The King of Sao Talks:

The ancients

Secret Skill_Hidden Orange

(End of this chapter)

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