Brother, he doesn't understand style

You can go back after reuniting. On the way, Chen Ziqing talked about what happened after he caught up with the masked man.

When he caught up with the other party, he was just planning to find out who it was, but he didn't expect the other party to make a move without saying a word. Since he couldn't talk, he could only accept the move.

If it's just about cultivation, the other party is not his opponent at all, but because he still has something to ask, he can't attack too hard, and the other party has the idea of ​​killing the fish and breaking the net, so he wasted some time.

After hearing this, Rong Yin asked: "Then senior brother, did you find out who it is?"

Chen Ziqing said: "I found out, it belongs to the same school, but I find it very strange."

"what happened?"

"I started fighting the other party when I met him, but he accidentally reported himself when he finally committed suicide by taking poison. This is a bit suspicious."

Thinking back to that time, the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong. Since I would rather die than speak, why did I slip up before I died.

Rong Yin repeated in a low voice, then shook his head: "Maybe he was really careless, why haven't he heard of this sect before?"

"It's normal that you don't know." When Chen Ziqing was asked by him, he stopped thinking about the man's suspicion for the time being, "The Guiyi sect disappeared in the cultivation world before you were born. This sect was originally a cultivation sect. A force that cannot be underestimated in the world."

When Gui Yimen retired, Chen Ziqing was only a few years old.

He didn't know much about some of these things, but he had heard before that the master of the Guiyi sect was quite powerful.

It was getting late when they went back, and they had spent a lot of energy during the day, so after dinner they all went back to their rooms to rest.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Xuelan came back.

Seeing that he came back safely, Rong Yin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that he had really worried too much before.

"Mother, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we thought you wouldn't be able to make it back!" Rong Zhi happily leaned forward, hugged Xu Xuelan's arm, and said coquettishly, "Zhi'er misses you so much!"

Xu Xuelan glanced at Chen Ziqing who was still at home, her eyes were no longer as obviously displeased as before, and she took the initiative to say to him, "It's time to take the initiative."

"Madam Rong is polite."

Afterwards, she said a few words to other people, and said that she was a little tired from traveling on the road for the past few days, and Rong Hean, who was standing by the side, spoke.

"Mother, hurry up and go back to rest, otherwise tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival will be even busier."

Xu Xuelan's brows were a little tired, and she told them: "Don't be naughty, don't cause trouble for the Taoist priest."

"Mother who doesn't know, go and rest quickly." Rong Zhi let go of her arm, and squeezed her shoulder very sensiblely.

Xu Xuelan was very relieved to see her children, and then went back to the backyard to rest.

This time, she got nothing.

……

When the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, the Rong family began to be busy in the early morning, beaming with joy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Although the Rong family is also a businessman, they really like the feeling of doing things by themselves." Looking at the happy scene in the kitchen, Rong Yin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued to tell Chen Ziqing about the daily life.

"Every New Year's day, Second Aunt will let those servants go home to reunite with their relatives, and cook for the whole family by herself. In the past two years since I came back, I will often serve Second Aunt together with Zhi'er and He An. Auntie strikes."

This moment gave him a little peace of mind, and it felt good.

Chen Ziqing stood in the yard outside the kitchen, followed Rong Yin's line of sight to see the past, there was some smog inside, but the busy figure was very clear.

He had never been exposed to these festivals in Changqing Mountain, and the first time he saw them was very delicate.

"I didn't know whether senior brother liked this before on the mountain, so I didn't tell senior brother about it." Rong Yin saw that the other party didn't seem to think it was such a troublesome look, and continued, "If senior brother likes it, you can come down the mountain more often in the future , I can show my brother a taste of this mortal world."

In the world of comprehension, most people want to cultivate to become immortals and escape from life, old age, sickness and death in this mundane world, but no one knows the joy of such a boring life that lasts for a hundred years.

Chen Ziqing didn't answer when he heard the words, but just averted his eyes lightly, and looked to the side.

There was a trace of disappointment in Rong Yin's eyebrows and eyes that didn't get an answer, and it disappeared quickly. He got up and walked away from the laughing and laughing barn, and got busy with them inside.

After he left, Chen Ziqing turned his gaze back to the Padhut, staring at the scene inside, as if something was moving in his eyes.

After dark, the real wonderful time of the Mid-Autumn Festival will come.

Rong Zhi joyfully took the admission card to Jiangling Garden, and Rong and An followed her.

But Rong Yin took Chen Ziqing to the side, and the selection of "Jiangling Fairy" in Jiangling Garden, even his senior brother would not be interested.

Even if he was interested, he wouldn't take them there, so no matter how hard Rong Zhi tried, he couldn't get them to go too.

After Rong Yin got rid of Rong Zhi's stalking, he took Chen Ziqing to the place he had already planned.

Talking while walking on the road.

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, there was a lantern-burning event on the main river. There should be another event this year. Seeing that the time is coming, let's go there."

"Ah."

This is the other party's territory, guests can do whatever they want, and Chen Ziqing naturally listens to him.

The distance is not far, but there are too many people on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, so it took a lot of time to walk there. By the time they arrived, the lantern lighting program had already started.

This lantern burning is a custom handed down in Jiangling long ago. Light a lotus lantern and put it into the river, hold the paper lampshade above it with your hand, and let it go along the river when it stabilizes a bit. , after floating for a certain distance, it will leave the water and rise to high altitude.

This means that the people who grew up in the land of fish and water sent the blessing water lanterns from the main river of Jiangling to the gods in the sky. After they went up to the sky, they made sky lanterns to pray for good weather and good health in the coming year.

Later, some people used this burning lamp to express their love to the object of love, so many people, men, women and children, gathered every year.

On this day, there will be many small vendors on the banks of the main river to take this opportunity to make a fortune, and prepare the lights early and push them to everyone.

"Young master, buy a lamp and give it to the girl you love."

And Chen Ziqing, who was regarded as the target, was stunned by the other party who plugged a lamp in coldly, but soon returned to normal, politely said.

"I don't have anyone I love."

"Young master is so handsome, how could he not be there?" Seeing his extraordinary temperament, the peddler was determined to sell the lamp.

Without waiting for Chen Ziqing to say anything else, Rong Yin paid for two of them, and the vendor cheerfully let them go and turned to look for the next buyer.

Chen Ziqing asked, "What are you?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the other side's face, Rong Yin explained: "Although I don't have a beloved girl, I can still pray for my family members. This lamp was used to pray for blessings before, and there are other sayings later."

Said they have come to the main river.

A lot of lights were lit by the side of the river, and the two of them immediately attracted a lot of attention when they stood under the lights, so it is normal for the girls passing by to feel admiration for these two handsome young masters.

People who are just being watched don't care at all.

Rong Yin lit one and handed it to the other party, the faint flame flickered and danced, and his gaze under this light was extraordinarily deep, and there were some very soft things flowing in it.

"Thank you."

Chen Ziqing's eyes were so clear from the beginning to the end, even when the two hands touched when the light was connected, there was no abnormality in the slightest.

He squatted down and looked at the sparkling river surface, and there were many krathongs going down the river or gradually rising into the sky, and then his eyes changed.

His sleeves were in the way, so he pulled them up with one hand.

The exposed arm was so white even under the light of the night, and the string of dead wood beads on the wrist made Rong Yin's indescribable mood suddenly improved.

Figure it out slowly.

He borrowed a pen from the side, raised his hand and wrote these four characters.

Chen Ziqing turned his head to look at him after releasing the water lamp for a while, and saw these words written on his water lamp, he was puzzled: "What is Xu Xu drawing?"

"Brother."

The smile in Rong Yin's eyes was deep, bottomless.

The other party was even more confused by his calling, and his eyes were a little confused. After that, he continued to ask the other party and stopped talking. Chen Ziqing was not a person who would keep asking questions, so he stopped asking.

The densely packed lanterns flying over the main river are glowing warm yellow, like stars in the sky in the dark blue night sky, and the slight flickering and jumping appearance is exactly the same.

Rongyin's lamp floated on the surface of the water and slowly rose.

Chen Ziqing's eyes followed his lamp all the time, while the gaze of the person who put the lamp was glued to the perfect profile of the person watching the lamp, more engrossed than the former.

When the two got up and were about to leave, they noticed that there were a group of brightly dressed women behind them. Their sweet smiles were indeed very touching, especially in such a lively atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was very suitable.

It's just a pity that they all committed their hearts to the wrong people. There is not much gender difference in the cultivation world. Chen Ziqing has never had any understanding of the relationship between men and women since he was born.

In addition, Changqing Mountain is full of men, and they are dedicated to cultivation. As a senior brother, he has no popularity because of his cold personality.

For so many years, the only thing in my heart is practice.

Therefore, under the many affectionate gazes, Chen Ziqing acted very calmly, completely unaware of the intentions of these people, and just gathered here to watch the excitement of burning lamps.

Rong Yin understands it, seeing his senior brother's mind is so clear, he immediately felt a little relieved about what happened before.

This person has always been like this, how can he be impatient.

When drawing it slowly.