Chapter 795

The dragon's Gate Inn quiets down, and Hong Zheng hides himself in the dark to protect Meng Xuan's Dharma. Meng Xuan stayed in Longmen Inn, waiting for the arrival of February 2. Sad heart also hidden into Cangshan City, looking at the direction of Longmen inn.

Bai Chuang appeared beside him, his face was black, his eyes were black, and he showed his teeth for a while.

Sad heart looked at him: "steal other people's daughter-in-law again?"

Bai Chuang rolled his eyes: "what do you mean, I and Wang Cuihua are true love."

"Only you like that old garlic." Sad heart said with a smile, "by the way, you say Rainbow Bridge war, fight for heaven's destiny, the eagle knight will help us."

Bai Chuang suddenly became angry: "I'll go to the goddamn Eagle Xialv. Do you have any eagle?"

With a sad smile and deep eyes, he sighed: "there is not much time left for the Middle Earth. The penetration of the Lord has never given up, and I don't know how many infiltrators there are in the Middle Earth. Rainbow bridge is the most important thing in the World War I. It's the fate of heaven that makes the giant fairy King excited. "

"You have to have a life to take it. It's 108 days. I don't know how much China can get." Sad said.

Little by little, Meng Xuan was listening to the wind, watching the rain, watching the sun rise and set in the Longmen Inn, and he realized clearly in his heart. In the past month, he has become an ordinary person.

He has a certain understanding of the current grim situation. It's not far from knocking on the threshold of the fairy king. When he became the Immortal King, it should be time for him to return to the first heaven and earth world.

Thinking of this, he looked up and drank a mouthful of wine. His face was cold: "Nalan, linhuang, song lifeI, rose, ShenZhang, magic crocodile, yuhuatianzun... Are you ready?"

February 2 is coming, and Cangshan city is full of festivities. There are also many mortals in Cangshan city who have the concept of calendar. In the first month, it's the time for them to cultivate themselves and put them together.

"February 2, the dragon looks up."

Meng Xuan walked out of the Longmen inn. Tomorrow is February 2. He is waiting for the dragon to raise his head. No one knows what the dragon's head is, whether it's a real dragon or something?

Laughter came and lanterns flew into the sky. There are many children flying, these children, carefree, no aura in the body, just ordinary people.

"Big brother, are you coming to tie paper lions and paper dragons with us?" A child raised his face, full of innocence. Meng Xuan looked at the child, dumbfounded.

"Come and join us." The child took his hand and went to a corner.

There are already seven or eight children in the corner, wrapping paper lions and paper dragons with paper. There was also a young man in his twenties, who was very obscene.

He is not tall, very thin, wearing a blue coat, eyes dribbling around, a rat's eye. In Meng Xuan's concept, this kind of person can't live more than three days.

"He's brother bird. He's very good at Lion and dragon dance." Said the child.

The young man stood up, glanced at Meng Xuan, then knocked on the child's head: "I've said many times that I'm Diao. I'm really Diao. Call me Diao adult."

The child covered his head, very wronged.

Meng Xuan looked behind the sculptor. The paper lion and the paper dragon were almost finished. The paper dragon, in particular, is ten feet long and its abdomen is supported by a bamboo pole.

"Tomorrow is February 2, we Cangshan mortals have a custom, that is, new year, door-to-door lion dance, dragon dance, pray for good weather, you come just in time, but also a person dance." Said Lord Diao.

"And you?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

"I want to dance lion." Vulture adult naturally says.

Meng Xuan hasn't had this kind of ordinary feeling for a long time. He began to practice from his previous life. After the age of six, I have no chance with ordinary people. Although Mr. Diao looks like a thief, he is not a good man, but he is very hospitable.

Meng Xuan was dumbfounded and said, "OK."

"Big brother, join us in New Year's greetings tomorrow.",. But it's very lively. We're going to dance lions and Dragons door to door. " Said the child, his eyes full of excitement.

Meng Xuan touched his head: "OK, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Li Zi..." the child said haughtily.

That night, Meng Xuan had a sleep in the Longmen inn. At dawn, he went out of the hotel.

With the arrival of February 2, many people in Cangshan city are watching Meng Xuan silently. In ancient times, the seven kings, Bai Chuang, Bei sad, Zhu Changsheng, Red Emperor... And the medical childe, Yao Xianwang, etc.

Other Zodiac sequences also come here, including many scaly beetles.

Meng Xuan saw the hidden little white dragon, golden worm, Xuan turtle, Golden Snake, nine prince. But these people did not dare to get close to Meng Xuan. At the beginning, they were able to look down on Meng Xuan, but now, they only dare to look far away. Meng Xuan has surpassed them too much, and is far ahead of them.

They can only look up to such feats as becoming a God in flesh or challenging the king of war.

Xiao Li first came over, wearing festive clothes, holding a lantern in his hand, and the sculptor holding a lion's head in his hand, very powerful, with a young man behind him.

"New Year's greetings, lion dance..." the sculptor said, then pointed to the paper dragon in the corner, "brother, you go to dragon dance."

More than a dozen teenagers have gathered under the paper dragon, excitedly holding the paper dragon, and the bamboo pole at the dragon's head is empty. Meng Xuan went over and held the bamboo pole in his hand, controlling the position of the dragon head.

"Can you dance?" "Master Diao asked," dragon dance is a unique skill. It's necessary to show the ferocity, magnificence, power and momentum of the dragon. Only in this way can we get other people's happiness. When others are happy, they will give you blessings and say you are like a dragon... "

Meng Xuan was stunned, and the words of Lord Diao also gave him the feeling of deja vu, but he didn't think about it for a moment. But he still said with a smile: "don't worry, I will certainly dance like a real dragon."

"Let's go." The little plum jumps away first, "let's go to the butcher's house first."

The butcher opened a butcher's shop in Cangshan City, selling the flesh and blood of some monsters, and the business was also very hot.

"Coming?" Butcher looks very fierce, touched the head of the little plum, "congratulations to get rich, congratulations to get rich."

"Uncle butcher, I wish you a happy new year." The sculptor came up to the butcher's house and began to dance the lion.

His cooperation with his partner is very delicate and vivid, just like a real lion roaring.

"Yes, it is." The butcher was smiling.