Chapter 292

"Even if my husband doesn't change, I can imagine that he will be very powerful and domineering when he transforms into a dragon form. After all, a black dragon is quite powerful."

"Sister Shenzi, the black dragon is not only majestic and domineering, but also has a strong sense of oppression." Shiv Najia said her opinion on the side.

In fact, Dongfang Muhan himself really likes black dragons, because in his world, there was a dynasty in history that regarded itself as the virtue of water, and especially admired black. Among them is the theory of the beginning and end of the five virtues.

In addition, Legalist ideas are also popular. After all, only reforms can make the country strong.

And in that dynasty, there was an emperor who was the only one throughout the ages, whom he particularly respected.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's watch the night lanterns for a while and then go have a rest."

Hearing this, Yae Shenzi immediately said that there was no problem.

"Then listen to your husband."

"I'm the same as Sister Shenzi. After all, I've been shopping many times in the past few days. Every time I'm at home at night, quietly watching the scenery outside, at least I won't feel tired mentally."

……

At this moment, Paimeng and Ying came to Yujing Terrace and looked at the Mingxiao lanterns and Xiaolan lanterns in the sky together. After all, so many lanterns flying in the night sky looked quite spectacular.

"Speaking of which, why is the largest Mingxiao lantern in the shape of a deer?" Paimon asked curiously.

Just when Ying was about to say, she didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"The shape of this year's Mingxiao lantern is dedicated to commemorating the guy who moved the sky, Tian Tianjun."

"Speaking of it, he is a guy who likes to show off his power... I believe he will be very happy to see this lamp that looks like him!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the two turned around and found that it was Grandma Ping, so they stepped forward and said hello.

"Grandma Ping, okay."

When Grandma Ping heard this, she smiled kindly.

"Hello, I just heard your words and made that explanation, but I don't have any requirements for this Mingxiao Lantern. I just hope that they can make the antlers bigger. After all, the horns on the head are that The thing that an immortal is most proud of."

"Why does Grandma Ping say that horn is the thing that the immortal is most proud of?" Paimeng asked doubtfully.

"This involves a story from the past. I wonder if you are willing to hear it?"

After hearing the story, Paimon and Ying nodded, expressing their willingness to listen.

When Grandma Ping heard this, she put her hands behind her back and recalled the past events.

"The name of this immortal is Yixiao Dao Tianjun. It is said that... his horn has absorbed the essence of the power of the Rock King Emperor Yan."

"This is incredible. His horn has become the hardest thing in Liyue."

"But it happened to be a bad fate, bad luck, no... I should say... love and stubbornness!"

"In that decisive battle, the strength burst out and the mountains fell. In order not to affect the villages at the foot of the mountains, he took the initiative to let his friends cut off his horns."

Hearing this, the two of them felt a little creepy, but they did not interrupt Grandma Ping's story, but continued to listen.

Grandma Ping looked at their situation and couldn't help but smile, so she continued to talk in a very calm tone.

"It used the bloody antlers as a fulcrum to hold up the entire mountain, and he himself persisted in fighting until the last drop of his blood was shed."

"But the good thing is that his traces have not completely disappeared."

"When people today think of Tianheng Mountain, Bishuihe can't help but think of this former immortal." "To this day, Tianheng Mountain, which he once supported, still stands tall, and the blood shed during his deadly battle gathered into Bishuihe .”

"Towering and spectacular!"

"The story pretty much ends here."

"But one thing needs to be made clear, and that is that the former Sky-moving Guide Tianzun has now returned."

The two of them felt a little confused about this. After all, hadn't the Heaven-moving Master Tianjun died in the battle? Why did he come back again?
"Grandma Ping, didn't this person die in the battle? Why did he come back again? Could it be that strange god took action." Paimeng asked doubtfully.

"Actually, he had already died in the battle, but I heard from Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun and others that not long ago, the Arctic Ziwei Emperor went to Tianheng Mountain, and after that, he sent the Yixiao Guide Tianzhenjun He was resurrected and delivered to Tianheng Mountain."

"At that time, they happened to be on Tianheng Mountain, admiring the scenery of Liyue Port, and saw this resurrected friend from the past."

"That's all. My old friends and I are having a party at Mount Auzang."

As soon as she finished speaking, Grandma Ping disappeared in full view of everyone.

Watching Grandma Ping's disappearing voice, Paimon said, "I didn't expect that I would hear such a story today. I thought this story was sad, but I didn't expect that this originally sad story turned into a happy one. story."

"But speaking of that strange god, he still has a way of changing sad stories!"

Ying felt a little strange that Paimon called that person like this. After all, Mr. Dongfang was a kinder god.

"But Grandma Ping looked happy before she left, which shows that she must be quite happy in her heart about the resurrection of her former friend."

"So let's go over there and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying pointed to the stall not far away.

"Okay travelers, let's go over there and see if there's anything interesting."

So the two of them walked towards the stall.

……

In the Hall of Purity, Zhongli and Guizhu sat under the tree, looking at the bright sky lanterns and sky lanterns that filled the sky, and each other was filled with emotion.

Suddenly, I finally thought of something.

"I heard from Ping'er that Master Yixiao Tianzhen was resurrected by Xiaohan, but this is a very good thing for Liyue."

"From the perspective of protection, it is indeed a good thing, but for those of us who are former friends, it is a very happy thing to see our former friends."

"By the way, what kind of emotions did Heulia tell you last time?"

After hearing this, I finally thought about it carefully before speaking.

"How should I put it? It's just to express my feelings about some of the things I did in the past. But looking at her now, she seems to be quite relaxed. At least she has nothing to worry about."

"It is indeed a good thing to have no worries. At least there is no heavy burden. However, as the world changes, as gods, we will always gradually look away from some things."

After hearing what Zhongli said, I finally agreed with it. After all, it was me and Zhongli. We were living a very relaxed life now. We didn't have to think about too many things, which felt pretty good.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Xiaohan will be leaving for Sumeru in a few days."

As soon as he heard about Xumi, Zhongli also knew that after all, his old friend had promised the Little Lucky Grass King, so solving the matter of Xumi was indeed on the agenda.

"He really has to go to Xumi. After all, there are still many things he needs to deal with there."

(End of this chapter)

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