The Dali Temple System of Crossing

Chapter 185 Zhongyuan Festival

"Really?" Mo Xiaoxian's voice was a little low.

Cui Ge was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, and said: "I feel... the life in the system is too lonely, I want to be free." Since you are already so strong, you probably don't need my protection anymore, I believe you can handle everything in the future . "

When Trigg heard Mo Xiaoxian's words, he was slightly confused. He looked at Mo Xiaoxian with some reluctance and said, "Do you really want to leave?"

"Really, this system has trapped me for decades. Although my appearance is not fading and I can live forever in the system, but as a woman, how many people can bear such aloofness and loneliness." Mo Xiaoxian said sincerely.

"Okay, I promised you at the beginning, if you want to leave, tell me anytime, I will never trap you." Cui Ge nodded, agreeing that Mo Xiaoxian left.

Immediately, Trigg immediately terminated the protective relationship between Mo Xiaoxian and himself.

"The host cancels the guardian relationship, and the system rewards a superpower. Puppetry, top-notch." The system voice came.

At this time, Mo Xiaoxian had been sent out of the system by the system.

Wearing scarlet letters, Mo Xiaoxian looked even more alluring under the moonlight, like a female ghost, seductive yet terrifying.

Mo Xiaoxian looked at Cui Ge very seriously, and said: "From now on, we will seek good fortune for ourselves, and each will live in peace. You and I, just pretend that we have never met each other. If we become enemies in the future, I will not be lenient."

Cui Ge smiled lightly and said: "The world is huge, you and I are nothing more than ants, let's go."

When Mo Xiaoxian heard what Cui Ge said, a certain string in his heart seemed to be plucked by Cui Ge.Mo Xiaoxian's expression was a little confused, and he suddenly sighed, looking at the moonlight above his head, and said: "Hungry Ghost Festival... is coming soon."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoxian turned into a red shadow and disappeared into the distance.

Cui Ge looked at Mo Xiaoxian's leaving back with a slightly indifferent expression.Are you really strong?In other words, I haven't seen a stronger person yet.But leaving Mo Xiaoxian and getting a puppet technique, Cui Ge is content.

This puppet art is similar to fairy art, not only can control corpses, even puppets can be controlled.

Li day.

Cui Ge left the temple with Murong Yuxi and a group of female relatives in the early morning.An hour after Cui Ge left, a wooden puppet set fire to the temple. The entire temple was filled with flames, and soon there was no trace of it.

Another ten days passed, and the journey was relatively safe. Finally, Cui Ge saw the glorious Chang'an City in the distance.

Banyang is magnificent, the huge Chang'an City is far away in the sky, and the melody of ancient trees resounds. The tall and mighty walls of Chang'an City have a great visual impact on Cuiger. Feeling for Trager.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the afterglow of Chang'an, looking from a distance, Cui Ge couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism in his heart.

King Luo Bin's "Emperor Capital Chapter": "A country with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and nine gates in the city, if you don't see the grandeur of the imperial residence, you will know the dignity of the emperor", which fully describes the grandeur and toweringness of the grand capital Chang'an.

"Today is the Ghost Festival, let's enter the city!" Cui Ge stared at Chang'an City and said in a cold voice.

Although Cui Ge was very calm on the surface, in fact, he was not so calm in his heart.Chang'an was something that one could only dream of, the prefecture of the Tang Dynasty, the city that so many people dreamed of, was right in front of his eyes.

After submitting the public inspection, Cui Ge was allowed to enter the city.

As soon as he entered the city, a wide avenue came into Cui Ge's eyes. The entire Chang'an city, on both sides of the central avenue, was lined with two drainage ditches, which sent sewage into the ground.Outside the ditch, there are many walls, taller than two people.

Wandering on the bustling street, the brilliant sunshine is sprinkled between the green tiles and red walls everywhere.The protruding cornices, the shop signboard flags fluttering high, the shimmering horses and chariots, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the peaceful and comfortable smiling faces all reflect the people's love for the great Tang Dynasty. The self-satisfaction of the prosperous age.

And at this moment, not far away, several people rode tall horses and looked at Cui Ge's convoy.

When those people saw Cui Ge's motorcade, they hurried over and said respectfully: "I'll wait for Cui's family slave, and pay homage to the young master."

Cui Ge heard the sound, poked his head out, nodded slightly and said: "Everyone, get up and go to Cui Mansion."

Unfamiliar with Chang'an, Mr. Cui naturally knew that Cui Ge was coming to Chang'an, so he ordered someone to come here to greet him.

Shaking all the way, Cui Ge finally arrived at the Cui Mansion where Chang'an was located. This Cui Mansion was not at the same level as the Cui Mansion where Tanzhou was located.This is the Cui Mansion in Chang'an. The plaque on it is full of flying dragons and phoenixes.

Trigg looked at the plaque and was slightly shocked. Then he looked at the guards in front of the door. They were not other so-called domestic slaves, but soldiers!The gold and wood carved dragons are not brilliant at all, the beams and pillars are nobler than thousands of others. This is the magnificence, magnificence and grandeur of the Cui family, one of the eight nobles.A jade tile connects the city to the cliff.

But it's no wonder that Cui Ge's father, Cui Liqing, is the King of Zhennan.It is not surprising that soldiers guard the gate.

At this time, Cui Liqing, Mr. Cui, and some people whom Cui Ge didn't know and had never seen before were greeting them at the door.

"Ger, you're finally here, haha, okay, okay, okay." When Cui Liqing saw Cui Ge, his brows lit up, he burst out laughing, and suddenly patted Cui Ge on the shoulder.

Cui Ge smiled lightly and said: "Father and grandfather have also worked hard. Yuxi, come here. I have met my father and my grandfather."

Cui Ge pulled Murong Yuxi out and said.Murong Yuxi respectfully bowed to Mr. Cui and Cui Liqing.

And Mr. Cui also introduced some people behind him for Cui Ge and Murong Yuxi.Most of the people here are Cui Ge's elders, and there are a small number of people who are of Cui Ge's peers.

Trigg nodded, indicating they knew each other.After staying in Cui Mansion for a while, the sky was already dark.

Hungry Ghost Festival is today.The night market in Chang'an is also open today.

Night fell quietly, but the inside and outside of Chang'an City were still brightly lit.The wind blows leisurely, and the flags and flags at the entrance of the restaurant dance rhythmically.The mist and rain fell gently, and the carved and clumsy railings were covered with a layer of moisture, while the people coming and going on the street were still laughing and making noise, and the cold night couldn't stop people's fiery mood.The cries of selling came one after another, and the stalls along the street were crowded with people.The painting boat was on the upper reaches of the lake, and almost startled the river lanterns floating down from the upper reaches.

Cui Ge took Murong Yuxi for a walk in Chang'an Lifang, and there was another person who took Cui Ge and the two to play together. This person was Cui Ge's cousin, Cui Meng, who was only sixteen.He is simple and honest, yet intelligent, and has excellent martial arts, but he is not arrogant and neglectful, which is very decent.

"Brother, sister-in-law, there is a master talking about a play ahead, let's go and have a look." Cui Meng pointed to the people in a circle in front, but these people all squatted on the ground, quietly watching a monk telling a story on the small high platform.

(End of this chapter)