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Chapter 282 Looking at Fish from afar, Shen Yanyao, Tianya Road, Shixin
In this way, the turmoil that lasted for half a year finally subsided, and Wanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and could easily go to work in the Criminal Department every day.

Since she was busy some time ago, even when she was walking on the road, all Wanyan could think about was Lin Yifeng Lin Yifeng, and she didn't notice at all that Kyoto has changed from a desolate autumn to a desolate one without knowing it. Winter scene.

The ever-gloomy trees are as desolate as old men who have lost their teeth, and the joyful rush of the river passing through the city has also been locked. The century-old city of Kyoto seems to have aged a lot in a few nights.

And the people in the city no longer love the night, and they can't wait to enter the conservatory as soon as it gets dark, leaving behind a lonely and desolate night.

In the evening, Wanyan rode a carriage "creaking" through the deserted streets, heading from the yamen to the mansion.

The cold wind rolled up the curtain of the car and raised it, bringing the desolate scenery outside the car to Wanyan's eyes, which inexplicably made Wanyan feel a little more lost and melancholy.

In fact, this loss is not inexplicable, and there are some reasons. For example, Heng Li was sent away from Kyoto by the emperor to investigate the case.

Before leaving, Heng Li said that the trip would take about half a month, but now half a month has passed, and Heng Li's return is still far away.

Before leaving, Wanyan asked Hengli to write to her as soon as she was free, telling her where he was, how the case was going, and everything was going well.

However, half a month passed, and the two golden eagles sent a total of two letters with a few words.

The first letter: I have arrived in Sleeping City, don't read it.Winter is coming in Kyoto, don't forget to add fire to warm the incense room.

The second letter: This trip is far away, and the return date is boundless, so I know your intentions, and I also look forward to returning.The water on the driveway in Kyoto is freezing, so I ask the drivers to drive slowly and not to rush, and to be careful when walking.

Heng Li just talked to him when writing letters, as if he suffered a lot if he said one more word, as if the paper was not used for writing, but precious gold.

Every time she looks forward to a letter, Wanyan is so excited that she seems to have won a god. She can't wait for a second after taking the letter, she wants to read it immediately, but every time she opens it, there are only a few words, and what she said is still It was an insignificant trivial matter, without any eagerness to miss it, which made Wanyan's full of anticipation suddenly cold.

However, even so, Wanyan has read every letter from Heng Li more than dozens of times, and she has to pick it up to read when she has something to do. When she sees his handwriting, she feels full of joy, and from time to time she holds the letter to imitate Heng Li's tone. See it, and then imagine what Heng Li looked like when he wrote these words, and what he was thinking in his heart.

And when Wanyan wrote letters to Heng Li, every time she thought angrily, "Since his writing is so short, then I have to write shorter than him, otherwise it will appear that I am very active and that I miss him very much."

However, every time Wanyan is full after writing more than a dozen pages of letter paper, she still has a stomach full of things she wants to say to Heng Li, and she can't wait to share everything that happens every day with Heng Li. , I hate that no matter how hard I try to express, I can't express my thoughts on him to the tip of the iceberg, and every time I can only end it hastily when the sky is about to dawn.

Looking at Xiao Suo outside the window, Wanyan sighed softly, only feeling that this winter seems to be colder and more difficult.

Looking at Yu Shenyan Yao Tianya Road in the distance, Wanyan began to believe that parting is the most painful thing in the world.

"Hey..." Wanyan sighed lightly, then glanced out of the window lightly, then withdrew her gaze.

Although people know that winter will always pass and spring will always come back, melancholy is always unavoidable, because even if spring comes back again, people also know that the spring that comes back this time is not the last spring that left .

It's just that people choose to ignore it tacitly, deluding themselves that spring has come back, and then try to make this new spring another spring worth remembering.

Just like all the beauty and sweetness in the past, once it is gone, it will never come back, and even the memories will gradually dim, and eventually there will be no brilliance anymore.

Think about it, don't think about it, why are you moaning and thinking about these things, life is going on smoothly like this, it's just that Mr. Heng has left for a while.

Wanyan patted her little face, tried her best to cheer up, and prepared to go home and prepare for tomorrow's festival.

Tomorrow is the most important annual festival in the entire continent, a festival that is hundreds of times more important than Yuan Day and the Emperor's Dragon Birthday, and it is also the birthday of the supreme true god in the world, the supreme sage.

This is a sacred day that all people in the entire continent, regardless of nationality or race, celebrate together.

This day is also the only day in a year when the Supreme Holy One will walk out of the Tianxuan Temple to receive the congratulations from all the people, and let the people under the protection of the Holy One see with their own eyes the true face of the true God they believe in.

And this pilgrimage is also very polite. In order to reflect the devotion to the true god, the believers who come to worship must start from the position after bathing and perform the biggest prostration all the way to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

From the beginning, there can be no interruption, no matter how far away, wind, frost, snow, rain, and earth-shattering, you can only take one step at a time, one step at a time, until you reach the top and bottom of Kunlun.

If you get hungry and thirsty in the middle, you can only stand where you stopped to eat or drink, and you cannot move forward or backward.

If there is no dry food or no water source during the long journey, you can only endure hunger and thirst and kowtow to a place with supplies before eating.

This journey can be said to be extremely difficult, and it is the most extreme test of a believer's willpower and faith. Many people fell on the way of worship, died in foreign lands, and exposed their corpses in the wild.

But none of the believers who fell on the road of worship regretted it before they died. They were all willing and happy, because they fell on the road of worship, whether they were pure in spirit or body, and could enter bliss of the realm.

For this year's pilgrimage, most of the believers have been on the road since last year's Holy Lord's birthday, and it took more than a year to arrive at the temple.

In the thousands of years that the Tianxuan Temple has existed, apart from ordinary people, there are many people who come to worship, such as the emperors of the two empires. Only one's own piety can convince the public.

However, the worship of the emperor will definitely not be the same as that of the common people. After all, the emperors of the two empires are also the two most prestigious dragon clans among the seven holy clans.

(End of this chapter)