The Frost Yuan Festival is coming.
This is the greatest festival of the year in the mundane world.
From royal family members to the people, on this day, they all worship ancestors, ask God for blessings, and hold ceremonies to exorcise evil and exorcise epidemics and celebrate the harvest.
Every family is decorated with lights and colorful entertainment, which is one of the few days for people to rest and enjoy and reunite with their families.
For the Immortal Cultivation Sect, this festival is also very important.
There is no time to practice, and it follows you all day and night.
Practitioners often have to practice hard for several years or even decades. This festival is one of the few concepts of time.
Every Frost Yuan Festival is the end of the year.
Summarizing the gains of the year and setting up a practice plan for next year is also an indispensable course for disciples.
……
Now that the festival is still half a month away, the disciples of Youluo Palace can no longer hold back.
There were a few cute little snowmen piled up in the huge and empty temple. The blue bricks of the Immortal Platform were painted red, and red spikes were hung on the eaves of the house...
The atmosphere of festivals is getting stronger and stronger.
Li Ran was in the study at this time, holding a brush in his hand, pondering at the red paper in front of him.
Aqin said curiously: Lord Shengzi, what are you doing?
Li Ran said: Isn’t this a festival? I’m going to write a couplet to hang it.
In his opinion, the Frost Yuan Festival is similar to the 413 Spring Festival in his previous life, which makes him feel like the New Year is coming.
So I decided to write a Spring Festival couplet to help you liven up.
New Year?couplet?
Aqin couldn't understand.
But what is certain is that the Son of the Holy Son is going to write.
Then I will help you grind the ink.
Aqin walked to him, picked up the ink ingot and grinded it gently.
Li Ran glanced at her slightly opened collar, and she was stunned for a moment.
I've been a little dizzy lately...
Suddenly, his inspiration suddenly appeared, and he splashed ink and wrote a couplet.
very good!
Li Ran looked at it and threw down his pen with satisfaction.
Aqin looked over curiously and said, "A good man holds a steel gun tightly... A female hero attacks on both sides?"
Very good writing!He looks very imposing, but I didn’t expect you to be a poet!
She gave a thumbs up and praised her.
Li Ran stroked his non-existent beard and shook his head and said: Of course, I am the most wet person in Haotu, and this is just a casual writing.
He picked up the couplet and walked out of the room, sticking it to both sides of the front door.
He took two steps back, held his arms and looked at it.
Perfect!Isn’t the atmosphere of the New Year coming up?Li Ran was amazed at his talent.
At this moment, a familiar cry rang in his ear.
Lord Shengshou, I'm here!
……
Li Ran's eyebrows jumped wildly.
Lu Xinran rushed to him like a whirlwind.
I saw her wearing a red dress, red hair accessories, and even her shoes were red, which seemed particularly festive.
Lord Saint Son, long time no see.She greeted with a smile.
Li Ran rubbed his eyebrows, can you change the opening remark?
Lu Xinran smiled and took out an exquisite small box from behind.
Lord Holy Son, Happy Frost Year, this is the gift I have prepared for you!
Li Ran was stunned. There were several days left, and this festival was a bit too early...
He reached out to take it and opened the box.
I saw many pink paper cranes flying out of it, like spiritually flying in the air, with a faint fragrance.
There is a portrait of Li Ran at the bottom of the box. Although the drawings are not very similar, it can also show her intention.
Lu Xinran said a little embarrassedly: I originally wanted the paper cranes to line up in patterns in the air, but my cultivation was too shallow, and the talismans I drew were not enough to do this...
Then she added: But Son, don’t worry, I will definitely make them into patterns on the Frost Year next year!
Li Ran was silent.
There are hundreds of paper cranes here, each of which has to be carved with talismans separately, and the project volume is simply beyond imagination.
With the state of deer joy, if you don’t draw a few spiritual power, you will dry up.
I'm afraid she had already started preparing this gift a few months ago.
Although she is usually quite annoying, I have to say that she is really attentive to Li Ran.
Li Ran sighed and reached out to rub her head. Thank you for your gift, I like it very much.
Lu Xinran petrified.
This is the first time that the Holy Son has had such a close move with her!
Her face turned flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her two big eyes were shiny.
The Holy Son touched me?She murmured in disbelief.
Li Ran corrected: I touched your head.
Not only did he touch me, but he also said he liked me very much?
I like the gift you gave... Can we say it all?
Li Ran had a dark face.
This is too easy to misunderstand.
Lu Xinran couldn't listen at all, turned around and ran away with a red face, cheering while running. Lord Shengzi said he liked me!
Li Ran: Convex
……
Just as he was considering killing someone to silence him, a breeze blew past him.
Li Ran turned around and saw Leng Wuyan falling down.
He bowed and said, "Disciple has met Master."
Leng Wuyan nodded, no gift.
In the sect, the two of them still need to maintain a master-apprentice relationship on the surface.
She saw the couplet on the door and said a little strangely: Ran'er, why do you paste the words on the door?This is a character, huh... why do you always think something is strange?
Ahem.
Li Ran cleared his throat. This is called posting Spring Festival couplets. It is a custom in my hometown, and it has the meaning of warding off evil and eliminating disasters, and welcoming good fortune.Isn’t it time for the Frost Yuan Festival? The disciple posted it on.
Leng Wuyan said funny: You are a cultivator, but you still believe in this kind of thing?
Li Ran scratched his head just for auspicious things, and the red stickers made it more festive.
Well, it makes sense.
Leng Wuyan nodded and turned around and posted a pair in front of the door of our bedroom.
no problem.Li Ran answered.
By the way, Leng Wuyan said carelessly: Have you made arrangements on the day of Frost Yuan Festival?
Li Ran shook his head, no.
I heard that there will be various amusement performances in Linfeng City that day. Of course, I am not interested, but...
Disciple is interested.
Li Ran looked at her with a smile.
He looked at the left and right and came to Leng Wuyan's ears. The disciple wanted to go on a date with his master. I wonder if his master would like to admire him?
The hot air spurted on her earlobe, causing her to blush and her heartbeat.
Since you want to go so far, then I will reluctantly agree.Leng Wuyan shyly turned her head.
Li Ran quietly pinched her little hand, Master is the best.
Leng Wuyan looked around nervously, glared at him, "The Rebellious Puppet...
Then he turned around and flew away as if he was running away.
This is the greatest festival of the year in the mundane world.
From royal family members to the people, on this day, they all worship ancestors, ask God for blessings, and hold ceremonies to exorcise evil and exorcise epidemics and celebrate the harvest.
Every family is decorated with lights and colorful entertainment, which is one of the few days for people to rest and enjoy and reunite with their families.
For the Immortal Cultivation Sect, this festival is also very important.
There is no time to practice, and it follows you all day and night.
Practitioners often have to practice hard for several years or even decades. This festival is one of the few concepts of time.
Every Frost Yuan Festival is the end of the year.
Summarizing the gains of the year and setting up a practice plan for next year is also an indispensable course for disciples.
……
Now that the festival is still half a month away, the disciples of Youluo Palace can no longer hold back.
There were a few cute little snowmen piled up in the huge and empty temple. The blue bricks of the Immortal Platform were painted red, and red spikes were hung on the eaves of the house...
The atmosphere of festivals is getting stronger and stronger.
Li Ran was in the study at this time, holding a brush in his hand, pondering at the red paper in front of him.
Aqin said curiously: Lord Shengzi, what are you doing?
Li Ran said: Isn’t this a festival? I’m going to write a couplet to hang it.
In his opinion, the Frost Yuan Festival is similar to the 413 Spring Festival in his previous life, which makes him feel like the New Year is coming.
So I decided to write a Spring Festival couplet to help you liven up.
New Year?couplet?
Aqin couldn't understand.
But what is certain is that the Son of the Holy Son is going to write.
Then I will help you grind the ink.
Aqin walked to him, picked up the ink ingot and grinded it gently.
Li Ran glanced at her slightly opened collar, and she was stunned for a moment.
I've been a little dizzy lately...
Suddenly, his inspiration suddenly appeared, and he splashed ink and wrote a couplet.
very good!
Li Ran looked at it and threw down his pen with satisfaction.
Aqin looked over curiously and said, "A good man holds a steel gun tightly... A female hero attacks on both sides?"
Very good writing!He looks very imposing, but I didn’t expect you to be a poet!
She gave a thumbs up and praised her.
Li Ran stroked his non-existent beard and shook his head and said: Of course, I am the most wet person in Haotu, and this is just a casual writing.
He picked up the couplet and walked out of the room, sticking it to both sides of the front door.
He took two steps back, held his arms and looked at it.
Perfect!Isn’t the atmosphere of the New Year coming up?Li Ran was amazed at his talent.
At this moment, a familiar cry rang in his ear.
Lord Shengshou, I'm here!
……
Li Ran's eyebrows jumped wildly.
Lu Xinran rushed to him like a whirlwind.
I saw her wearing a red dress, red hair accessories, and even her shoes were red, which seemed particularly festive.
Lord Saint Son, long time no see.She greeted with a smile.
Li Ran rubbed his eyebrows, can you change the opening remark?
Lu Xinran smiled and took out an exquisite small box from behind.
Lord Holy Son, Happy Frost Year, this is the gift I have prepared for you!
Li Ran was stunned. There were several days left, and this festival was a bit too early...
He reached out to take it and opened the box.
I saw many pink paper cranes flying out of it, like spiritually flying in the air, with a faint fragrance.
There is a portrait of Li Ran at the bottom of the box. Although the drawings are not very similar, it can also show her intention.
Lu Xinran said a little embarrassedly: I originally wanted the paper cranes to line up in patterns in the air, but my cultivation was too shallow, and the talismans I drew were not enough to do this...
Then she added: But Son, don’t worry, I will definitely make them into patterns on the Frost Year next year!
Li Ran was silent.
There are hundreds of paper cranes here, each of which has to be carved with talismans separately, and the project volume is simply beyond imagination.
With the state of deer joy, if you don’t draw a few spiritual power, you will dry up.
I'm afraid she had already started preparing this gift a few months ago.
Although she is usually quite annoying, I have to say that she is really attentive to Li Ran.
Li Ran sighed and reached out to rub her head. Thank you for your gift, I like it very much.
Lu Xinran petrified.
This is the first time that the Holy Son has had such a close move with her!
Her face turned flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her two big eyes were shiny.
The Holy Son touched me?She murmured in disbelief.
Li Ran corrected: I touched your head.
Not only did he touch me, but he also said he liked me very much?
I like the gift you gave... Can we say it all?
Li Ran had a dark face.
This is too easy to misunderstand.
Lu Xinran couldn't listen at all, turned around and ran away with a red face, cheering while running. Lord Shengzi said he liked me!
Li Ran: Convex
……
Just as he was considering killing someone to silence him, a breeze blew past him.
Li Ran turned around and saw Leng Wuyan falling down.
He bowed and said, "Disciple has met Master."
Leng Wuyan nodded, no gift.
In the sect, the two of them still need to maintain a master-apprentice relationship on the surface.
She saw the couplet on the door and said a little strangely: Ran'er, why do you paste the words on the door?This is a character, huh... why do you always think something is strange?
Ahem.
Li Ran cleared his throat. This is called posting Spring Festival couplets. It is a custom in my hometown, and it has the meaning of warding off evil and eliminating disasters, and welcoming good fortune.Isn’t it time for the Frost Yuan Festival? The disciple posted it on.
Leng Wuyan said funny: You are a cultivator, but you still believe in this kind of thing?
Li Ran scratched his head just for auspicious things, and the red stickers made it more festive.
Well, it makes sense.
Leng Wuyan nodded and turned around and posted a pair in front of the door of our bedroom.
no problem.Li Ran answered.
By the way, Leng Wuyan said carelessly: Have you made arrangements on the day of Frost Yuan Festival?
Li Ran shook his head, no.
I heard that there will be various amusement performances in Linfeng City that day. Of course, I am not interested, but...
Disciple is interested.
Li Ran looked at her with a smile.
He looked at the left and right and came to Leng Wuyan's ears. The disciple wanted to go on a date with his master. I wonder if his master would like to admire him?
The hot air spurted on her earlobe, causing her to blush and her heartbeat.
Since you want to go so far, then I will reluctantly agree.Leng Wuyan shyly turned her head.
Li Ran quietly pinched her little hand, Master is the best.
Leng Wuyan looked around nervously, glared at him, "The Rebellious Puppet...
Then he turned around and flew away as if he was running away.
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