After Namtso and the others saw the lotus coffin, they left the lotus pond. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe past between him and the snow wolf has been deeply rooted in the hearts of several people, and I am afraid that they will not forget it in this life.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the unique Beard Raising Divine Clan bonfire party was about to be held, and the group came to the temple square.

Before stepping into the square, you can already feel the lively atmosphere. Long Xiang almost lost the hour, strode to the middle of the paddock full of fires, and announced in a loud voice: "The bonfire party begins!"

The reason why this bonfire party is unique is that the fire used by the gods to light the bonfire comes from the divine fire used when the beard god walked Cangshan.

A pile of pine wood only needs to sow a single spark and the flame will rise high and erupt into a rhythmic "crackling" sound, like playing energetic music.

The music stirred up joyful emotions and danced around the bonfire, making the party laugh and laugh from beginning to end.

Thousands of years ago, the bonfire party of the Protoss was once regarded as the most fascinating event in Cangshan, with the largest number of participants, tens of thousands.

In addition to the tinder factor, because it costs a lot of money to hold such a party, it is rarely held. If they see the announcement of the party, people will be surprised to tell each other, and they will speculate that there must be something special to celebrate in the Protoss.

When Namtso married Xuezhu, Dawa Yangji did it for them once.

Later, Wuyue Liuxian rescued Xi Mutong from Zhili Mountain, and Duan Xiao brought her back to Yunnan, intending to treat her physical and mental wounds in her hometown.

In order to celebrate Xi Muxian's escape from the sea of suffering and his new life, the Dawa patriarch immediately decided to hold a bonfire party for the two of them. In fact, the old patriarch's mind at that time was still to give Duan Xiao a chance, hoping that he could boldly propose to Xi Mutong at the bonfire party.

Unexpectedly, Xi Mutong at that time, not only was his body scarred, but even his heart was broken, and he left quietly at the beginning of the party and returned to Jiluo Mountain alone.

Duan Xiao lost his beloved, and left Yunnan again, almost dying in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. That bonfire party became the saddest party ever held by the Beard Raising God Clan.

But anyone who still remembers the events of the past, whenever he mentions it, he can only shake his head and sigh, deeply sorry for the ending of the pair of golden boys and girls.

In the temple square, dozens of half-human-high brackets have been erected with pine poles, and the brackets are drenched with pine oil, which will burn as long as they encounter fire.

As soon as the words of "the party begins" fell, the crowd resounded with warm applause and cheers, and then the young people beat the brass drums, blew the tulu, and the old people pulled up the three strings, and "ding ding dong dong" formed a grand opening movement.

As the opening music played, a goddess dressed in the traditional festive costume of the mourners descended from the sky, holding a precious torch of the beard god, and swept through the air to sow fire on the pine pile in turn. The square was immediately ablaze, and thousands of enthusiastic smiling faces were illuminated at once.

The bonfire is lit, all the instruments stop playing, and the stage of music is left to the magical tinder. The Beard Divine Fire lived up to expectations, and soon the rhythm of the regular music sounded. The most amazing thing is that there are dozens of bonfires, each of which plays a different scale, as if it represents only one note on the strings, and when combined, it becomes an extremely cheerful and beautiful song.

The temple square was as bright as day, and the atmosphere in the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm was in full swing, pushed to a climax by music and flames.

Around the fire field of the party, a circle of low tables was placed on the floor. The low table was full of food and wine, reserved for dozens of clan leaders. After the goddess lit the fire, the chiefs entered one after another and sat on the floor at the low table.

In the row of seats in front of the steps of the temple belonged to the Venerable Namtso Patriarch in the center, with his staff member Long Xiang at the head on the left, and the newly promoted Ghost King and two other guests from afar sitting on his right.

(To be continued.) )