Become a stunning banshee

Chapter 633
Let's go!

This walk is the separation of yin and yang.

Is it right or wrong to do this by yourself?
The more than 500 people should be killed by their own broken relationship meeting.

including his own father.

Although Mei Qing was not buried here, Su Xiaoxiao still saluted Wuming Mountain heavily.

Qin Tang and Tang Tang stepped forward to support Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled sadly.

"Sister Qin Tang, please take everyone back, Sister Tang Tang, can you accompany me for a walk in the world of mortals?" Su Xiaoxiao said softly.

Tang Tang nodded gently.

The two turned around and went down the mountain, walking down the mountain step by step without using any magical powers.

The disciples of the Wan Yao Sect watched the two go down the mountain, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Qin Tang didn't delay, and immediately brought everyone to the sect.

Su Xiaoxiao can be hypocritical and sentimental, but Wan Yao Sect is still a big sect, and there is no room for sloppyness.

The Fa conference has just ended, and there are still many things to deal with.

Since Su Xiaoxiao said that she wanted to watch the world of mortals, the two of them chose to go to places with a lot of people.

Pedestrian street, commercial street, food court...

Su Xiaoxiao didn't say what to do, and Tang Tang didn't ask, the two of them were like tourists coming from afar, strolling among the crowd, watching the excitement when there was excitement, and the scenery when there was no excitement.

The two very beautiful girls were naturally very eye-catching among the crowd, and even a few blind thieves stepped forward to tease them, but the end result was not much better.

At the beginning, Su Xiaoxiao only talked about walking around in the world of mortals, but she didn't say how or where she went.

Tang Tang also knew that Su Xiaoxin was depressed.

The originally designed trap allowed Long Xiaotian to escape, but instead caused Mei Qing to fall innocently.

Although Long Xiaotian showed that he was not injured on the spot, Su Xiaoxiao also knew that it was a fake.

Although there is no guarantee against Shanglong Xiaotian now, there will be no big waves for Long Xiaotian.

But Su Xiaoxin always felt that there was still something unclear, and she was faintly worried, but she couldn't explain what she wanted to say to affect her mind.

Although the two of them didn't use supernatural powers, their footsteps were not slow. They stopped and stopped all the way, stayed in the hotel at dark, set off at dawn, and watched when they had to eat and watch.

It takes seven days to go like this.

Don't talk about practice, don't talk about the world, just choose what you see Tang Tang tries to talk to Su Xiaoxiao as much as possible.

Just as the two of them were wandering around aimlessly, suddenly the sound of gongs and drums came from a small town in front of them.

The roadside is under martial law, and from time to time there are still a few citizens in a hurry.

Many police cars and patrol cars were parked on the side of the road, and the road was blocked along the street to prevent vehicles from passing.

Tang Tang hurriedly grabbed a big brother who was in a hurry and asked: "This big brother, what happened in front, it sounds so lively!"

The man sized up Tang Tang and Su Xiaoxiao. While he was surprised by their beauty, he couldn't help being a little curious. Could it be that these two beautiful women are the reincarnation of flower gods?
"Oh, you two are from other places, you don't know our local customs yet, this is the annual Flower God Temple Fair!"

"Flower God Temple Fair?"

"Yeah, this is the most lively event in our town. Every community and village will have a performance. It's busy. I won't tell you anymore. I need to find a good seat quickly!"

The young man ran forward in a hurry as he spoke.

Flower God Temple Fair?

Flower God?

Su Xiaoxiao was suddenly moved!His brows frowned slightly.

"Little, how about we join in the fun?" Tang Tang looked at an asphalt road running through the town, and it seemed to have started at the end of the road.

Both sides of the road were surrounded by spectators.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded, the two of them did not have to squeeze in, but followed the flow of the crowd.

All the crowds were divided into two sides of the road by the police who maintained order, and separation belts were pulled up on both sides of the road.

Not far away, a team of performers has come over.

In front is a little girl carrying a colorful flag, behind is a small truck, which is loaded with audio equipment, and behind the truck is a Yangko team.

Colorful, grandpa and aunt are full of smiles, dancing is very fun.

From far to near.

After the first performance team came over, there was not much distance, followed by another team.

Here is still folk performances, rowing dry boats.

It is an empty boat made of a wooden frame. The boat is hung on the waist of a person. The person uses his legs to row the boat on the ground, and a boatman paddles beside him.

Colorful, exaggerated and funny movements, from time to time elicited bursts of laughter from passers-by.

Behind it is a performance team of a martial arts school, performing a group of children, and it is also playing the signboard of the martial arts school.

Advertisements, it seems, are everywhere, too.

In the future, many banks and local companies will join the program.

But what shocked Tang Tang and Su Xiaoxiao the most was one of the folk scene performances.

Wu Zetian demoted Peony.

One person played the role of Wu Zetian, and a group of people played the roles of court ladies, ministers, and various flower gods.

Su Xiaoxiao and Tang Tang also followed the stage of the folk performance all the way, listening while walking, but they were a little fascinated.

Empress Wu Zetian ascended the throne and proclaimed herself Emperor of the Holy Spirit.One winter, she suddenly became very excited, and took her concubines and maids to Shangyuan to drink wine and enjoy the snow.
The heavy snow had just stopped, and it was covered in silver. Occasionally, two little birds flew over, lightly dusted the branches, and scattered white fluff like flying butterflies.

The actor is dressed in a decent costume, gesticulating from time to time to make a scene of admiring the snow.

At this time, they seemed to have discovered something, pointing to the not far away.

It is plum blossom.

Wu Zetian seemed to be very happy. After drinking and composing poems, everyone came forward to congratulate her.

However, at this time, a concubine stepped forward and said, "Empress Wu, no matter how good the plum blossom is, after all, one flower blooms alone. If you can issue an imperial decree to let all the flowers bloom in this garden, wouldn't it be more satisfying?

Another concubine shook her head and said, "It's the right time for plum blossoms to bloom in the severe winter and moon. If we want all the flowers to bloom, we have to wait for the next spring."

Wu Zetian burst out laughing after hearing this, and said, "It's not surprising that flowers bloom in spring. It's just what I want when a hundred flowers compete in the snow."

The concubines saw that she was a little drunk, and persuaded: "Empress Wu, it's getting late, go back to the palace and rest quickly. If you still want to watch, come back tomorrow morning."

After the performance of this scene, Su Xiaoxiao was a little fascinated. Following Tang Tang, following the crowd, he just followed the stage where he was performing and moved forward slowly.

This so-called temple fair is actually a mobile performance.

From one end of the main road, slowly move to the other end, running through the entire town for several miles.

After they lined up, the whole town was full of gongs and drums.

Ignoring the others, the two of them followed closely behind the stage where Wu Zetian demoted Peony.

Wu Zetian returned to the palace with the help of the maids.But her drunkenness still persisted, and she was still thinking about letting the hundred flowers fight in the snow.So, the lady-in-waiting brought the four treasures of the study, immediately held the brush of cream in her hand, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote a five-character poem on the white silk:
In the Ming Dynasty, you traveled to Shangyuan, and quickly announced the spring knowledge
The flowers must bloom overnight, don't wait for the dawn wind to blow.

After writing, she asked the maid to take it to Shangyuan and burn it to report to the Flower God.

(End of this chapter)