Chapter 848: Dreaming into Heaven's Secret Dafa (2)

The cultivator left with a daze.
About half an hour, the cultivator broke into the hall again.
"Dao, Daojun, it's not good, the three-legged golden crow swallowed, swallowed, swallowed the Sun Mountain!" The cultivator said in astonishment.
Daojun Uri's eyelids jumped wildly, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Swallow? Just kidding, the sun fire spirit in Sun Mountain, but it will die if you touch it, who dares to swallow it?" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed.
"It's true, Young Master!" the cultivator cried.
Yang Zhijiu opened his mouth in astonishment.
"You all go out, I want to be quiet!" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Yes!" the two answered.
Outside the Mingfeng Hall.
"The emperor, the minister will build the gate of heaven as soon as possible, and live up to the emperor's grace!" Jin Dayu said excitedly.
"Well, you first choose a hall for refining, and I will call you when you leave!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!"
In a flash, Yan Chuan has been in the Jokhang Holy Land for a month.
The sky was getting dark, Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi stood on a huge terrace outside Mingfeng Hall, looking at the countless rays of light in front of the Great Zhou City.
"Boom!" "Boom!"………………
A series of spells soared from the Great Zhoucheng into the sky, like mortal fireworks, blooming beautifully in the sky.
"In the mortal world, today is the Chinese New Year. Even if many people embark on the road of spiritual practice, they still remember this traditional festival, which has also created the beauty of the magical soaring sky of Dazhou City once a year!" With his hands, I looked at the countless beautiful magic scenes in front of me like fireworks.
"Because I remember these traditions, I can make myself feel more alone!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
The two held hands like this and looked at the beautiful scenery. There is no one step closer, but in this situation, the hearts of the two are closely intertwined. This is also a kind of beauty!
"Boom!" "Boom!"………………
One spell soaring into the sky, today's Great Zhou City is destined to be a city that never sleeps.
"However, over the years, it may be encouraged by Mr. Wen Ruo. More and more people participate in this kind of activities on the New Year's Day, and the New Year in Dazhou City is getting more and more beautiful!" Mo Yuxi said.
"Oh? I just said, it seems that my Worry-Free City is not so dense, it turned out to be developed by Mr. Wen Ruo deliberately!" Yan Chuan thoughtfully.
"Look, over there!" Mo Yuxi suddenly pulled Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan followed Mo Yuxi's expectation. On the mountain peak of the Youyue Daojun Taoist Temple, on a protruding terrace, a woman in red was standing. The woman in red had fluttering dress, with an intoxicated look in her eyes.
"She is?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.
"She is Su Sanniang!" Mo Yuxi sighed slightly.
Su Sanniang?
Thoughtful, Yan Chuan immediately looked down the mountain. Yan Chuan searched around the mountain. The mountain was dark, but with Yan Chuan's intentional attention, he could still see clearly.
In a small forest. Yan Chuan finally saw his guess, Mr. Wen Ruo.
At this moment, Mr. Wen Ruo was hiding in a small forest, looking affectionately at the top of the mountain and at Su Sanniang.
Seeing Su Sanniang smiled, Mr. Wen Ruo also laughed.
Mo Yuxi saw Yan Chuan staring down and also looked over.
"Mr. Wen Ruo?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.
"Mr. Wen Ruo has done so much for the annual firework festival, it turned out to be just for a smile!" Yan Chuan sighed.
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