Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Although the scale of Yaci and Chanqin's wedding banquet was small, the standard was high.

There was no lengthy etiquette. The festive feeling of worshipping heaven and earth was enough. After that, Yi Shuyuan and Yuan Zhaoning showed their skills in cooking. Old Master Mo also came to join in. As for the ingredients, they had everything they wanted. Even if there was something missing, they could get it quickly.

Not to mention the wine. The Great Toad King was a master of winemaking, which meant there was no such ranking. Otherwise, he would definitely be among the best in the three realms.

As the only two mortals at the banquet, Yuan Zhaoning and Mo Yiming could clink glasses with the immortals. If they were to be toasted by a real dragon, I'm afraid no one would believe it in the future.

"Come on, brother, I'll toast you another glass."

Mo Yiming poured another glass of wine for Yuan Zhaoning, who refused and clinked glasses with the former.

"Please~"

"Today is the second day of August. It is the time when the lanterns in Mingzhou are lit. It must be very beautiful to see men and women lighting lanterns by the water!"

Gui Mian jumped to their table and grabbed a chicken wing with his claws. Yes, Hui Mian did not sit down in human form. He found that the human form can indeed occupy a seat, but the mink form can run around the table and eat, which is more convenient.

Then Hui Mian, who was eating chicken wings, did not forget to say one sentence.

"You two are still talking about lanterns at such an old age!"

"I have to talk about it. It is unforgettable. You don't know that when Shi Sheng was born, the whole sky of Mingzhou City was full of fireflies."

There were only two tables of wine in total. Mo Yiming became the most talkative person at the two tables. When talking about the past, although he was old and frail, he was very excited. It was the most appropriate to talk about the second day of August in Mingzhou on a wedding day.

The Great Toad King stood up and walked to Mo Yiming's side, and used the thousand-dou pot in his hand to refill the old man's cup.

"Please tell me, Mr. Mo. I love to hear it."

"Hahaha, sure, sure!"

Mr. Mo has seen many days and nights in Mingzhou over the years, but people are not just listening to him telling stories about him, his wife, and Mingzhou.

The Great Toad King sat back in his seat and glanced at Zhuo Qing from the corner of his eyes. Although her face was 70% like Mi Li, her temperament was very different. He could only sigh in his heart.

Zhuo Qing seemed a little absent-minded. She had also stayed in Mingzhou for a while, and even chose to live in the old house of the master. She had seen fireflies among the weeds, but it was hard to imagine what it would be like to have fireflies all over the city.

Ya Ci and Chan Qin leaned against each other, and occasionally smiled at each other.

Qi Zhongbin held the cup at this moment but did not drink it for a long time. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the original Mingzhou.

Even Shi Sheng would occasionally sneak a glance at Du Xiaolin, but the latter just held his cheek and looked up at the bright moon slightly.

Even Yan Bo was a little absent-minded. I don’t know if he had a lover before, or if he was thinking about the family reunion mentioned by Mr. Mo.

In this atmosphere, Hui Mian might be the only one who was eating hard.

Yi Shuyuan swept his eyes over everyone. The deepest thing in the world is love.

Far away in Mingzhou, there is a Zhenjun Temple on the riverside outside the city. The statue of Xiansheng Zhenjun has a divine light between its eyebrows. This light penetrates the temple and illuminates Mingzhou City beyond the naked eye.

In Hele Mountain, Yi Shuyuan dropped his sleeves, and the "Map of Mountains, Rivers and States" slipped out of his sleeves and unfolded silently.

When everyone noticed it, the scroll had already unfolded around them, but it seemed that Hele Mountain was gradually fading, and the night of the ancient city of Mingzhou slowly emerged around them.

The two banquet tables where everyone was sitting seemed to be carried by a small boat made of light mist, moving close to the ground in Mingzhou City, seeing the Mingzhou Temple Lantern Festival, seeing the bright lights tonight, and seeing the young men and women on both sides of the river in the city, either releasing lanterns or holding poles, lively and full of youthful atmosphere

"Hey? Are we back to Mingzhou?"

Mo Yiming was surprised, and Shi Sheng, who was sitting on the other side of him, laughed.

"Dad, that was the master's spell, but it was an illusion of Mingzhou!"

Mo Yiming looked at Yi Shuyuan, as if he remembered something.

"The fireflies back then were also the master's spell, right? Can I see it again?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Mo Yiming with desire, and his eyes also looked at the rest of the people around him, more or less expectant.

"Forget it!"

At this time, the banquet table supported by the clouds and mist swam to the side of the Hefeng Bridge. When Yi Shuyuan thought about it, fireflies from all over Mingzhou City had already taken off, and the sky over Mingzhou City was full of fireflies again at this moment!

Not only the two tables of people at the wedding banquet looked up, but even in Mingzhou City thousands of miles away, countless men and women, young and old, looked up in surprise.

"Mingzhou Chronicles" once recorded the flying fireflies in the sky, but that was a long, long time ago.

"Go home, go home, it's time to go home, Wanrong is about to give birth, Shisheng is about to be born."

Mo Yiming looked at the fireflies in the sky, muttered blankly, then stood up, left the table and rushed home.

Shisheng was startled and hurriedly stood up to grab his father.

"Dad, Dad - we are not in Mingzhou, all this is an illusion, the child is here -"

"Brother, what are you doing"

Yuan Zhaoning reached out to grab Mo Yiming who was leaving next to him, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he found that he had grabbed nothing. Mo Yiming's paper body had collapsed at this moment, and he had quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, running on the streets of Mingzhou, going to his home.

At the banquet, Shi Sheng also saw this scene, and his expression changed slightly.

"Master, Long Jun and everyone else, Shi Sheng has to take his leave first!"

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for others to respond, Shi Sheng had already jumped up, and flames burst out from his feet in an instant. When the wind and fire wheel appeared, it had already carried its owner into two lines of fire and disappeared into the sky.

Qi Zhongbin also stood up subconsciously at this moment, and so did Du Xiaolin and Zhuo Qing. Most of the guests at the table were moved.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Yaci exhaled a mirage from his mouth, as if he wanted to take everyone to Mingzhou together, but Yi Shuyuan spoke.

"No need to come in person, and no need to disturb, everyone just calm down and close your eyes, Yi Shuyuan will lead a wisp of spirit!"

While speaking, Yi Shuyuan had already closed his eyes, and Qi Zhongbin beside him also sat down and closed his eyes again, which also affected others to do similar things.

At this moment, the eye of the devil appeared on the side of Yi Shuyuan's folding fan, and the body of the Immortal Master appeared faintly in the Demon Subduing Hall of the Nine Heavens Heaven.

A gust of wind from the folding fan swept past, and everyone felt as if their souls had left their bodies, and they seemed to be suddenly sucked up to the sky by the wind, and then thrown by a mighty force.

When they woke up, they seemed to have sleepwalked to Mingzhou, which was exactly the same as the scene they had seen in Leshan before. When they looked up again, there were still fireflies all over the sky!

"Grandpa Mo is there!"

Hui Mian shouted, attracting everyone's attention, and then they saw a figure running towards the river in the distance.

The moment the paper body was broken, with the special power of his mind, Mo Yiming had returned to Mingzhou in an instant, but the moment his mind returned, he started running from the Lotus Wind Bridge where Yi Shuyuan appeared.

At this time, Mo Yiming was running fast in small steps. The lantern festival in Mingzhou City was very lively, but many people in Mingzhou looked up at the sky on the street. He also looked up again and saw the fireflies all over the sky.

"Who said it was an illusion? Isn't it real?"

Mo Yiming seemed to be jogging, but he was actually very fast. It took only a few breaths to reach the outside of the Mo Mansion, half of the distance of Mingzhou City. He returned to his body the moment he entered the Mo Mansion.

All of a sudden, the old man woke up from the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Wanrong, Wanrong is about to give birth, Shisheng is about to be born. Oh, my legs, why can't I use them. Someone, someone, someone."

Tonight is the second day of August. Many people in the Mo family went to the street to watch the lights, and the appearance of fireflies in the sky made most people go out to watch. Most of the remaining servants in the Mo Mansion also gathered in the front yard to enjoy this rare spectacle.

Before Shisheng went out, he said that his father should sleep for two to three days, so Mo Congxian arranged two servants to take care of the old man. Unfortunately, due to the special circumstances tonight, they were not near the old man's bedroom. After all, the old man would sleep for two or three days and it was impossible for him to wake up tonight.

Mo Yiming called out several times but got no response, so he could only get up by himself. However, it was summer and the weather was not cold, so he was anxious and did not put on his clothes.

He got up while groping, put on a piece of clothes beside the bed, and then tremblingly walked to the door.

"Wanrong, Wanrong"

With a "creaky~" sound, the old man opened the door and then walked out in a hurry. He walked out of the eaves of the porch, walked past the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, and looked up at the fireflies in the sky.

As he walked, Mo Yiming's steps slowed down. He seemed to have some doubts. He looked at the road in front of him, then looked back, and then he was stunned.

It turned out that the room he walked out of was Wanrong's delivery room.

What about Wanrong? Where is Shisheng? Where is my mother?

Mo Yiming slowly turned around and walked to the thick and tall osmanthus tree. He stretched out his hand to hold the tree and looked at the open door of the bedroom. The tree beside him has lived for nearly a hundred years, and it is still full of fragrance.

After standing there for a long time, Mo Yiming looked down at his outstretched right hand, which was full of wrinkles and spots.

"Oh, so that's it, so that's it"

Shi Sheng's flying speed can be said to have reached the fastest since he practiced. In less than two hours, he rushed from Hele Mountain to Mingzhou.

When Shi Sheng fell directly from the sky to the bedroom outside his parents' backyard, he saw Mo Yiming sitting on the wooden threshold of the bedroom, and he was relieved.

Mo Yiming also raised his head at this time, and smiled when he saw Shi Sheng.

"Shi Sheng, you are back too, is Dad disappointed?"

"No, Dad, it's not true!"

While speaking, Shi Sheng seemed to notice something and looked at the osmanthus tree in the yard, but Yi Shuyuan and others had woken up at this time.

Hele Mountain is still the same Hele Mountain, the mountain breeze brings coolness, and there are some fireflies flying in the mountain.

Hui Mian suddenly asked Yaci a question, asking about Mo Yiming's question.

"Does Long Jun feel disappointed?"

Yaci shook his head and his eyes fell on Chanqin, who also moved closer to him.

"It's my luck!" "So do I!"