On August 15th, the cicada seemed to finally emerge from the deep sea and made a chirping like it was about to shake the body.

The sky was blue, and the relationship between the sun and the ground was even more enthusiastic than Yuan Qingsu's dear god Lin Yuzi that night.

Kyoto, very hot.

In addition to the temperature, the topic is also very hot.

The God Lord of Jiuzhou who has been searching for cherry blossoms in various places finally entered Beijing on this day.

Before, Yuan Qingsu gave lectures everywhere. I heard that the three "eight-layered red-branched cherry blossoms" on the Yachuan Delta were dug little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little, and did not hurt any root system.

After the morning court, his treatment was spread from Zichen Hall.

The position of the Lord of God is still temporarily, and the affairs of Kyushu are handed over to the Lord of God of God of God of God of God, who is only responsible for dealing with Shintoism and the Three Thousand Sons of Yagyu.

In the past, the rights of the cultivators in Jiuzhou could be randomly allocated, and they were also taken away.

There is even more hot news.

In just half a year, there were no two song immortals, Hakone and one under the Pacific Ocean. At this cool festival, three Japanese rulers gathered to select the new song immortals!

For those who have the hope of becoming a singer, they are naturally ready to go. This is probably one of the reasons why the major temples have brought out their treasures and asked Yuan Qingsu to preach.

It is also a grand viewing feast for those who have no hope of becoming a singer fairy.

The battles of immortal-level practitioners can only be seen at this time, except for the [battle] that faces death at any time or the [destroy] of Shintoism.

This year's cool festival is cherry blossoms for ordinary people, and for practitioners, it is a qualification battle for the immortals, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

From the 15th day, because there are too many people in Kyoto Prefecture, all modes of transportation except municipal buses and trams have been banned.

There are sidewalks everywhere, and there are people everywhere.

If there are too many flowers, there will be out of season. If there are too many people, there will be some accidents.

What happened in Kamakawa that he saw the turtle-shaped stone crawling away by itself;

A woman went to the police station to report the case and said that she was deceived by a handsome man transformed into a Shuitun Boy;

Some people also saw the hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Some even said that they were reincarnated by Genra Raichao and asked Genji to hand over his sword "The Lion King" of that year.

On the afternoon when the "Reincarnation of Yuan Laichao" appeared, another "Reincarnation of Ping Qingsheng" appeared.

This "Reincarnation of Ping Qingsheng" did not ask for any swords, but just shouted on the street that "No one is considered a human being,"

On this side, the Genji and Hei clans disgusted each other, while on the other side, Abe and Ashiya tribes are still cursing each other because of the enemies they made by their ancestors.

The legend of Kyoto's Hundred Ghosts Walking Night is probably about these people.

Yuan Qingsu's letter to her mother in early August begins with:

"Recently, the preaching of Kyoto is popular, unrequited love, love, and fighting. Young people stalking on the streets, monsters and monsters domineering themselves, monsters and monsters return to their souls and become ancestors, and do stupid things that involve future generations."

After teasing Kyoto, he continued to write:

"It's very interesting to have just come to Kyoto for a few days. It's worthy of being the place where you were born, mom."

"The incense of Hikyudo, the paper and pen of the study shop, the Kimi-ping candy from Mizuhoan, the bells of Shin-ji, the Great Torii of Heian Temple standing by the Qingliu Bridge, and the wisteria of Socho Shrine is still open?!"

"I buy books endlessly, and the flow of water is not slow. After listening to it for a long time, time will become blurred."

"In such a peaceful and quiet time, feel the beauty, seek wisdom, and feel that people should work hard to survive."

"Also, the most unforgettable morning crape myrtle flowers, the shaved ice at the Uji Fireworks Conference is very delicious, and it still has endless aftertastes, and I dream of it."

When he stopped writing, he seemed to smell the fragrance of the crape myrtle flowers again. He returned to the cloud boat and saw fireworks printed on Shenlin Yuzi's face.

Outside the window, the sound of "dongdong" drums was vaguely heard.

Yuan Qingsu came back to his senses and continued writing:

"When I was writing this, I heard the drums. It was probably the witches who were practicing for tomorrow's cool festival."

"I didn't want to talk about the cool festival, but I was afraid you would worry, but suddenly I remembered that when you receive the letter, the cool festival would have ended long ago, and your son is already the new Songxian who is famous in Kyoto!"

"In terms of safety, you don't have to worry. With the god Lin Yuzi here, I always remember what you said if I die, you will not live anymore."

"My goal is to be eighty. By the way, you must live to be one hundred years old, or you will not keep your promise."

"You have taught me since you were a child that it's okay to be a bad person, but you must never fail to keep your promises. Then you made me swear that you must be a good person. Now, when you think about it, Mother, you are a bad person."

"After coming to Kyoto, I understood two principles and told you to my mother."

"One, power is such a good thing, I want to try it."

"Two, this world needs some strange people."

"Do you think it is necessary to sacrifice yourself for justice and go all the way to the dark, and you will be crushed to pieces by others; you are crazy about someone, attracted by beautiful things, and sometimes indulge in lust... Do you think it is necessary for such a "fool" to exist?"

"Normal people don't do these things, but normal people will be attracted to these things."

"And, it's very interesting to just see what kind of outcome you will get by doing these stupid things to the end."

"After the cool festival, I will go to Uji to visit my father's grave."

"Yijia has also come to see me. On the first day, I took me to Huajie, which ruined my reputation. My mother, I think it's better to not want such a relative, haha!"

"In August, Kyoto, where bright yellow lanterns can be seen everywhere, on the eve of Genko's becoming a fairy!"

"Your amazing son"

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The next day, on August 16th, the cool festival began.

From the morning, a team of 10,000 people were parading around the city in palace attire.

They rode horses, carried sedan chairs, pulled ox carts, held ancient umbrellas, played flutes, and beat drums.

The girl in twelve single clothes on the sedan chair is pretty and cute. The boy riding on the horse has a straight waist, the wizard holding a long sword is majestic, and the palace maid under the flower umbrella is gentle.

Young men and women wearing yukatas all over the street, and the family welcomed the parade in the middle of the road.

Unlike previous years, cherry blossoms are floating in the entire city.

Even the Akita dog snoring in the corner of the wall, a few petals fell on its body.

In the lower reaches of Yasukawa, some businesses started business early. Many tourists who did not make an appointment for a formal banquet at night enjoyed the cherry blossoms under the scorching sun on the terrace during the day.

The upstream has been completely closed.

Standing at the critical line of the road closure, you can see the staff coming and going to arrange the venues, as well as the noble young girls who occasionally pass by. That is another world.

All the clergy in Heian Shrine have been preparing for the evening banquet since the morning.

By the edge of the Canglong Pool, Yuan Qingsu sat cross-legged in the quiet room, with black divine power like a quiet pool, and the ancient waves were not shocked.

The remains of the red and black dragon floated in the void, and they also sucked and sucked endless aura of gods.

A arrogant, domineering, arrogant weapon, slapped the source of Qingsu like a huge wave from the wreckage.

Yuan Qingsu's divine power suddenly burned, and he still kept sitting upright, but his momentum was completely opposite to what he had just now, becoming powerful and domineering.

The momentum of the wreckage was in front of him, like a fist swinged by a child, weak and powerless.

"The universe is my heart, and my heart is the universe."

Yuan Qingsu let go of his own weapon and sucked the red and black dragon in, and each person and one demon merged into one.

"An" the red and black dragon suddenly roared.

When He saw the opportunity, he wanted to turn his back on the guest, devour the source of the celestialis and occupy the body of the celestialis.

The amount of source decimonia was eaten completely in an instant.

The red and black dragon's weapon roared with ferociousness and pleasure. The next moment, the roar frozen again.

In the sea of ​​evaluating the mind, the huge dragon face stared at the Yuanqingsu that suddenly appeared.

"My eyes open and bright, and my eyes close and quiet. How could you eat me?" As soon as I finished speaking, Yuan Qingsu suddenly transformed and turned into a hundred-meter-long red and black dragon.

"I want to eat you!" He yelled a dragon roar and rushed towards the red and black dragon.

The red and black dragon's weapon is not the opponent of Yuan Qingsu, not to mention that he is now learning to "mind the flow".

"Mind Flow" is like a funnel. Ordinary people practice, which is to purify the deepest part of their own tools, so that the spells and sword moves burst out with more powerful power.

The red and black evil dragon incarnated by Yuan Qingsu is the one who removes the rest of the equipment, leaving only the crystallization of arrogance, domineeringness and arrogantness.

Two completely irrational red and black dragons fought each other, with scales everywhere, and blood was like a waterfall.

It was not until he killed the red and black dragon 150 times that Yuan Qingsu felt powerless and withdrew from the world of Heart Sea.

The remains swallowed the aura of the gods, like dry and cracked land drinking the river water. The aura of the gods was not enough.

At the beach of Four Kingdoms, Yuan Qingsu challenged the red and black dragon for the first time, and only persisted for the 131st wave. Now, relying solely on the "mind flow" of beginners, he persisted for 150 times.

As expected, only by being dedicated can one reach the extreme. Even if a genius is like him, he cannot escape this truth.

I practiced until night, and the little witch came to remind me.

"Sir Qingsu, the banquet is about to begin."

"I understand." Yuan Qingsu replied.

The little witch outside the door was stunned. Although her voice had not changed, she felt that the person inside was not Yuan Qingsu, who had always lived here.

In the quiet room, Yuan Qingsu suddenly opened her eyes, and the arrogant aura that even the red and black dragon was far inferior to that of the black pupils.

He copied the remains of the red and black dragon, held it tightly in his palm, and rose up.

Yuan Qingsu took a shower, changed into a black kimono and a red yukata. It was different from the last time that he was chic. Now every move is full of a strong sense of oppression.

‘I wonder if Miss Shen Lin will be moved after seeing it.’ As soon as he thought so, his heart suddenly became cold.

Yuan Qingsu was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the middle of his right hand and pointed at his eyebrows twice: "The curse is indeed both a power and a restraint."

Among his abilities, the arrogant, domineering and arrogant part was originally superior to the others, and after the role of "mind flow", he occupied a dominant position.

For others, the ability to improve the power of the equipment is even if the personality becomes extreme, it is a matter of undesirable.

But Yuan Qingsu doesn't take this method very much because of his arrogance, and at the same time, he will not take this side effect to heart.

He believed in himself and also in Shenlin Yuzi.

If Shen Lin Yuzi is gone, what's the difference between being gentle or not?

When he came to Qifengchi, Shenlin Yuzi had already changed into a witch costume, with big sleeves, slender waist, and black hair.

Yuan Qingsu is rare to not be addicted to the beauty of Shen Lin Yuzi, nor to praise her immediately, but observe her to see how she reacts to her wearing this outfit.

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at him and then suddenly looked away.

Yuan Qingsu pretended that he didn't see it, but just held his hands with a conceited look on his face and stopped looking at people.

"Miss Shenlin, can I hug you?" he asked arrogantly.

"Don't be more frustrated," said Shen Lin Yuzi.

"You don't be willful!" Yuan Qingsu pointed out her problem.

Shenlin Yuzi ignored him and walked out of the temple, Baizi and Little Butterfly had already ridden on the deer and ran to Kamakawa to play.

As soon as I walked on the street, I saw crowds of people, with melodious sounds of flutes and sounds of Tai drums shook the sky.

Looking around, countless red lanterns are hung along the street with eaves, swaying in the wind, making them spectacular.

The sea of ​​lights is full of lights, and the neon lights are filled with colorful lights.

When we arrived at Yachuan, it was even more dreamy.

The long river winds like a belt under the moonlight, white water and thin fog.

The practitioners who arrived early sat upright on their own terraces, with cherry blossoms flying above their heads, clouds and mists at their feet, singing and dancing, lying and flute, like a banquet for gods.

"I'm the first time I've attended such a banquet. Are there any rules?" Yuan Qingsu leaned over and asked Shen Lin Yuzi in a low voice.

"It's also my first time." Shen Lin Yuzi replied softly.

"It sounds very erotic for the first time."

Shen Lin Yuzi was about to twist his waist and raise his legs.

"Wait!" Yuan Qingsu quickly moved out of the way, "Today is a cool festival."

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Shen Lin Yuzi said coldly, "Come here."

"Let me stand by myself?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her in disbelief and pointed her finger at the riverside.

Fortunately, a maid came over at this time.

"Sir God Witch, I will take you to your seat." The maid bent over and made a call in the upward direction.

"Sir Qingsu, your seat is here." Another maid took Yuan Qingsu to the middle liberal area.

The practitioners here either have a moderate official position or have some reputation among practitioners, and some younger generations from aristocratic families.

"Brother Qingsu!" Yuan Qingmei waved hard on the other side.

Beside her were Genyoshi, Fujiwara Juno, and a few unrecognizable noble ladies and young men.

Through Yachuan, it is divided into two factions, focusing on the identity of a practitioner and the aristocratic status or official position.

Yuan Qingsu waved his hand and sat down on his terrace.

The terrace is made of mahogany and railings, with tables and cushions on it, and a weeping cherry tree above its head, like willow branches hanging, and paved like a cover.

As soon as he sat down, there was a duck shikigami on the Kamakawa River, swam over with dishes and wine.

There was also a dedicated maid serving beside her, and the dishes and wine were placed on the table one by one.

In addition to the fixed dishes that change every half an hour, there are ducks with other dishes on the river.

They swim around the river. If a practitioner wants to eat a dish, he just needs to say something to his maid and the duck will swim.

Yuan Qingsu picked up the wine glass. Before he could drink it, a cherry blossom had fallen, floating in the cup like a pink boat.

Look up again in front of you.

Countless dishes, geisha dancing on the river, waves and shadows, ripples of light echoing on the terrace and cherry blossoms.

The guests here are slender girls, elegant and dignified ladies, well-educated ladies, quiet and steady aristocratic young men, and practitioners who exude cold temperament.

The clothes also have their own advantages, beautiful, cute, luxurious, dignified and majestic.

The coast of Yachuan is full of floor lamps, and the lights are lit one by one. In addition, the hand lanterns on the maid's hands to welcome guests, are as bright as the Milky Way.

These scenery intertwined, presenting a magnificent world of paradise.

Yuan Qingsu and cherry blossoms are connected to each other, and drink wine into his mouth.
Chapter completed!