Dressed as a white moonlight

Three days later, Zhao Si got married and invited Yunyan and Huai Jingshu to go together.

No need to inquire, the city is full of wind and rain, and everyone knows that the Dashan Family in Hualong City actually married a poor singing girl as his wife.

It's amazing.All of a sudden, people in the city flocked to Zhao's house, begging for a bowl of wedding wine.

Yunyan rejected the Zhao family's invitation, he didn't want to have too much involvement with ordinary people here.In order not to be unclear in the future.

This is one of the reasons.

The second reason is because his fourth junior brother came to him.

Early in the morning, there was a cold-faced young man with a sword in his arms standing outside the door. When he saw Huai Jingshu, he drew his sword and chopped it off without saying a word. His posture had the aura of a veteran exorcising demons.

Fortunately, Yunyan had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he blocked it.

"Eldest senior brother, you are still guarding this scourge!" The fourth junior brother's tone was full of indignation. For several days in a row, no one used the food he sent, so he entered the forbidden area to check it. This is unbelievable. Senior brother and Lu Ding actually ran away.

The old master is in retreat, and he didn't even tell his fellow disciples. He just thought that the big things would be turned into small ones.

As long as he can bring the senior brother back before the other disciples find out that the senior brother has gone down the mountain, it will be as if this matter did not happen.

But if the senior brother refused, he would be ruthless to kill this scourge, which made the senior brother's mood unstable.

The fourth junior brother's name is Jun Qianzi, and Yunyan snatched his sword three times and twice, and slapped him hard on the forehead: "This is a town of mortals, do you want to split the whole city?"

Pulling him to sit on the stone bench, Jun Qianzi still muttered unwillingly: "Split it, split it, brother Yexing is in love with the mortal world."

In his heart, how could the immaculate eldest brother come to such a place full of fireworks?

In order to take refuge, Huai Jingshu had already fled to the kitchen, otherwise Jun Qianzi would always look at him with hatred, as if he had kidnapped the elder brother.

Obviously he is also a victim.

However, Huai Jingshu was still a little guilty, these few days he was obsessed with the life of the two with the senior brother, and even a little bit less interested in advising the senior brother to go back to the mountain.

"It's impossible to say that." The old god Yunyan poured him a cup of tea on the ground, thinking that it was time to go back to the mountain and explain some things so that he could take Huai Jingshu to find ways to practice.

Originally planned to go back to the city after dinner, but Yunyan saw that today happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was still one thing to do.

So he asked Jun Qianzi to wait another night.

Jun Qianzi snorted coldly and accepted the result.

With him around, Huai Jingshu is like a domestic cat who has seen a vicious dog, with its tail between its legs.

Yunyan looked a little funny, and couldn't help but stroke his back, trying to make him relax.

But Jun Qianzi's eyes were like sharp knives, Huai Jingshu was so frightened that he went out early.

Yunyan had no choice but to drag Jun Qianzi to follow.

After leaving the residential area and walking onto the street, it became more and more lively, with an endless stream of crowds.

Yunyan has sharp eyes and quick hands, pulling Huai Jingshu: "Don't run around."

Otherwise, no one will be found.

As Zhao Si said, there were melons, fruits and desserts in front of the merchants today, and some children ran past cheering, picked a few at random, and went to play elsewhere.

The shop owner, who usually has to haggle for half a day for a few pennies, is extraordinarily generous today, wishing the children could take more away.

This method is called dispersing blessings, and the more blessings you disperse, the more blessings you have.

Huai Jingshu clapped his hands and applauded happily, with a look of interest on his face, it seemed that he was thinking of his childhood.The further you go into the street, the more lively it becomes.

There is a flower building, it is said that it is a beauty selected a few days ago, sitting on a flower boat, and letting others lift it up to look at it.

People in Hualong City like food, beauties, and all beautiful things.

They cheered, throwing the expensive things they carried on the flower boat, and being careful not to hit the beauty, the jade pendants collided and made a crisp jade sound.It made the atmosphere a little more cheerful.

Going further in, there is a team of dragon and lion dancers, and the torches shining in the sky are as bright as day.If the flower boat shows the beauty of women, the dragon dance shows the beauty of men.

The men were shirtless, revealing bronze-like skin, wearing loose trousers on their lower bodies, and the belts were all of the same color, tightly tied to their narrow waists, making their inverted triangle figures even more obvious.

The men shouted in unison, breathing fire, juggling, dragon dancing, lion dancing, very lively.

The people around also applauded in unison.

The team walked two or three miles, and these people followed for two or three miles.

A child giggled and ran to the front of the team, and was held on his head like a dragon ball. The two teams fought for it, and the child was patted on his round belly amusedly, before being released back into the crowd and thrown into the arms of his mother.

What a scene of bliss in the world!

The three of them visited all the lively places together, Huai Jingshu's hands were almost popular, and he threw out the silver coins he brought as a reward.

This money was originally brought by old man Zhao, and now they are leaving, it is useless to ask for money.

When he threw it, it was a whole ingot of silver, and the big rock breaker wished to split three more pieces in one go to repay him for his generosity.

But in the next second, Huai Jingshu went to another place to watch the fun, and they could only use all their strength to repay the people of Hualong City.

Huai Jingshu ran all the way, Yunyan only smiled and followed behind him, Jun Qianzi had a cold face, as if he was throwing his money.Simply destroy the atmosphere.

At the end of the street, it was finally quiet.

The school here is already on holiday, but the old man standing at the door is still the sugar maker. Thanks to the Mid-Autumn Festival, his business is going well today.

Huai Jingshu ran over and gave him a piece of silver.

The old man looked up and saw that it was him, and the wrinkles of his smile were all piled up: "I can't find this, but the son who is traveling with you is okay?"

Huai Jingshu told him that Yunyan was his elder brother, everything was fine now, and they were going home.

The old man nodded and pushed away the piece of silver: "Last time, just treat it as my invitation to you, there is no need to come here."

"Grandpa, mother's food is ready, let's go home for dinner!" A boy in the chief corner suddenly ran over and said, pulling the old man's sleeve.

Yunyan walked over and held Huai Jingshu's hand: "He won't accept it, and there is no need to force it."

After finishing speaking, he touched the boy's head and praised: "This boy is really talented and intelligent, and he has the demeanor of a general."

This sentence was right on point, and the old man could not close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile: "Your honor is flattering, but you are just an ignorant child."

He was in a hurry to close the stall and go home for dinner.

Huai Jingshu didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he took the silver back into his arms, and followed Yunyan to the outside of the city.

Before parting, I was still a little reluctant.

I don't know when the broker will find out that they have left, and he has given the food prepared in the house to the neighbors.

Sighing, Huai Jingshu took Yunyan's hand unconsciously: "Let's go."

Jun Qianzi stared at his hand with burning eyes.Huai Jingshu hurriedly wanted to take out his hand, but was held tightly by Yunyan.

Going up the mountain to bid farewell to old man Zhao, the city is still brightly lit, with the sound of gongs and drums, and it is very lively.

But Jun Qianzi closed his eyes and disappeared.

Yunyan asked: "Fourth Junior Brother, don't you think the world is very lively?"

"A flower does not have a hundred-day red flower."

Huai Jing Shu Muran.

The world is very lively.The lifespan of a mortal is compared to that of a cultivator, and this kind of hustle and bustle is not as good as the occasional wildfires in the mountains, which come and go quickly.

Yunyan just laughed and did not refute, "If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Jun Qianzi suddenly opened his eyes, "Senior brother, have you realized it?"

Yunyan just looked towards the city.Jun Qianzi followed his gaze, and in the bright lights, a woman was leaning on the man's side, and an ignorant child was on his shoulders.

When these children grow up, they will be bright red flowers again.

How can it be said that there are no hundred-day red flowers?

Jun Qianzi fell into an epiphany.

Yunyan glanced at him, then pulled Huai Jingshu to sit down on a stone beside him.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is flowing, as big as a bright bucket, as if it is about to fall from the sky.

Both the red ginseng and the jade rabbit were absorbing the moonlight on the mountain, but the old man Zhao looked towards the city, cheerfully sensing the vigorous scent of incense in his body.

He is a human being, and he depends on people.

Until the middle of the night, Yunyan became a demon, still holding Huai Jingshu and refused to let go, and said lazily, "When will this guy realize?"

He even yawned.Huai Jingshu was just a mortal, he had already fallen asleep in his arms, and when he woke up, it would be dawn.

The excitement in the city also gradually dissipated, and these people actually played all night.

When the sun was rising, Jun Qianzi woke up from the state of epiphany. He sighed: "It's because my cultivation base is too shallow, and I only touched the edge of the Tao in a daze. Thank you brother for your support."

The inner demon is not polite to him, and is about to leave with a wave of his hand.

But at the foot of the mountain, crying suddenly broke out.

Someone came to worship in the old man Zhao's temple, praying for help.

It turned out that overnight, a strange disease broke out in the city, and people suffering from this disease, no matter how strong they were, would die within three hours.

Overnight, thousands of people died in the city.

It was also because of the excitement tonight that the officials in the city didn't even notice.

Old man Zhao's first reaction was that retribution is coming.

He concealed his spirit body, and quickly went to the places where the dead were found in the city to check. Many people in the city had hung white banners in front of their doors.

The disease came so fast that he didn't notice it at all.People in the city are panicking now, and the gates are closed tightly, not daring to go out.

But before noon, more than a thousand people fell ill, vomited and had diarrhea, and died.

There was a cry in the city.

Old man Zhao returned to the mountain with a pale expression. He had no clue about the disease.

The wailing in the city spread to the mountains. Compared with yesterday's joy, it was like the difference between hell and the world.

Even Jun Qianzi was in shock, "What the hell is going on?"

Old man Zhao murmured: "Retribution is coming, this is retribution against the Zhao family."

For a while, Jun Qianzi didn't mention bringing Yunyan and the others back to the mountain.

There are more temples and temples in the city than there were yesterday.

After Yunyan regained control of his body, he immediately told old man Zhao that the top priority is to control the flow of people and reduce the chance of infection.

Now it's too late to entrust the dream, the old man Zhao is in a hurry to go to the doctor, so he can only ask Yunyan, but Jun Qianzi doesn't want the senior brother to have too much karma with ordinary people.

Helpless, I can only bear with Huai Jingshu to go through this.

He has always been by Yunyan's side, and Zhao Si also knows his identity.

There is no one more suitable for playing drums than Huai Jingshu.