Chapter 263 Farewell, Gift, Departure

Seeing Master Jia appear, most people frowned.

"Dad, we are discussing important matters here. What are you doing here?" Master Jia said unhappily.

"I bought a ticket, so I can't come to see the lights?" Mr. Jia said angrily to his son.

Mr. Jia’s words really touched some people’s concerns about gains and losses. Yes, the technical content of the Ice Lantern Festival is not high. What can we do if we have learned it from other places?

"I have what others don't have, I am good when others are good, and I can change when people are good. Xiaoyao Town will not stop at the current level. In the future, it can also be made into an ice and snow garden with scenery that changes step by step. Create the Zhugonglin Pavilion

, Qiongxie Yao Bridge, silver carvings and jade sculptures, ice mountains and snow ridges, icy ice waterfalls, daytime

It is in various shapes and forms, crystal clear, full of light and purple after nightfall, and looks like a confusing fairyland and a palace, but also like a dreamlike crystal palace. New ideas come out every year, and the scenery is different every year, creating a fairy tale world that will never be repeated. In this way

If so, do you still need to worry?"

Yan Zixiu's words opened everyone's eyes. It turns out that the Ice Lantern Festival still has such a broad prospect.

Everyone's worries immediately disappeared.

Mr. Gao said: "Yes, we are the first one in the Ice Lantern Festival. When other places learn the first level, we will develop the second level. Even if other places learn it, we can still develop new projects. As long as there is vitality

, you will be creative.”

Yan Zixiu added: "Yes. Also, why do we think about problems with a zero-sum mentality where you win and I lose? Why can't we cooperate and win-win? If other towns also learn this, we can launch an ice lantern friendly competition. In

Improve in the game and make progress in the game. Besides, the game itself will attract more viewers. The more you take everything into your own hands, the more vitality and prosperity you will lose."

His words once again broadened everyone's horizons and criticized Mr. Jia's practice of eating alone.

"Okay. Well said!" Everyone around applauded Mr. Yan.

"According to Brother Yan, people from the entire Zheng Kingdom may come to our place to watch the Ice Lantern Festival in the future. Our Xiaoyao Town will be very prosperous by then." Huang Lao said hopefully.

Mr. Jia turned a deaf ear to Yan Zixiu's criticism. He blinked and thought quickly about how to maximize his own interests.

Yan Zixiu saw it and said with warning: "The general trend of the world is vast. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Win-win cooperation is the general trend. If anyone tries to reverse the trend, he will be swept away by the big waves in the end."

This statement could not be more clear. After hearing this, everyone looked at Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia thought to himself, what nonsense are you talking about here, a homeless man? Wait until you go to the Dragon Villa tomorrow to see what I can do. He snorted, turned and left.

Everyone's mood was slightly affected by Mr. Jia's disturbance, but they quickly adjusted and continued to discuss the future of the garden party while admiring the lanterns.

…

Early the next morning, tens of thousands of people gathered in the Shili Changting Pavilion outside Xiaoyao Town on the endless snow. Tens of thousands of people, boundless. It was so dark that it was impossible to see the edge.

Everyone came to see Mr. Gao and the three immortal cultivators off from the Jia family, and also to see Mr. Yan off.

More than twenty sleds lined up in two rows.

One column belongs to the Jia family. They made it yesterday in the style of the Gao family's sleigh.

The other column naturally belonged to the Gao family. Both families sent more than a dozen followers. Master Jia also brought his wives and concubines.

At the front is a large sleigh, pulled by four horses, which can seat five or six people.

"Little friends, the Immortal Gate is as deep as the sea. I don't know when we will meet again. Please drink this glass of vegetarian wine, and don't forget Xiaoyao Town." Mr. Huang said a few words as the farewell representative.

"The rules of the Immortal Sect are very strict. You must stay calm and don't cause trouble." Mr. Jia shed a few tears. He was harsh and ruthless to the people, but he still had feelings for his children.

"When you go to the Immortal Sect, don't miss your family. Mr. Yan is very wise. If you encounter any problems, consult him more often." Mr. Gao earnestly told his son.

"Mr. Yan, please take care of yourself."

"Mr. Yan, if you don't understand the immortal way, come back early. Xiaoyao Town is waiting for you."

…

Mr. Gao and the Jia brothers and sisters comforted their relatives and friends and said goodbye one by one.

It was Yan Zixiu's turn. He said loudly: "Mr. Huang, Gao Dongweng, Mr. Jia, fellow colleagues of the Cultural Society, and fellow villagers of Xiaoyao Town: thank you for your care and blessings. Please rest assured that we will take good care of ourselves.

.”

He took out a painting from the package, and Mr. Gao came over to help unfold it.

When everyone took a look, it turned out to be a snow scene. In front of the beautiful rime background were three young people: a young man wearing purple clothes, looking up at the clouds; a young woman sitting on a stone bench, holding her chin and smiling; and another young man.

A young man with a pale face and no beard squatted on the ground teasing a squirrel. He wrote the inscription on the painting: Three Happy Heroes.

Mr. Gao was surprised and said, "Aren't these my brother and sister from the Jia family?"

Master Jia was amazed and happy: "The painting looks so similar! I also appear in the painting."

Miss Jia was a little shy. She wanted to see it but didn't dare to look any further: "Yan, brother Yan, why don't you draw yourself?"

"Haha. As for the Three Heroes of Xiaoyao, I can only draw you three. Mr. Huang, I will give this painting to the Wenhui, just to think of you."

Mr. Gao and Mr. Jia actually wanted to put the painting away, but since Mr. Yan said it would be given to the Wenhui, they had no choice but to give it up. When thinking about their children, just go to the Wenhui more often in the future.

Giving it to Wenhui was also Yan Zixiu's balancing act. If it were given to the Gao family or the Jia family, and the other party went to see the painting, it would be a bit like bowing to the other party.

Of course, there is a deeper purpose.

Huang Lao shook his head and commented: "Brother Yan, the characters in your painting are vivid and vivid, and the scenery is still and moving. It is really a masterpiece. I will definitely frame it and collect it. Thank you brother for the big gift you gave me when you were leaving."

Yan Zixiu smiled and handed Mr. Huang a gift bag: "Old Huang, I have a small gift here. You can open it after you go back."

Mr. Huang was startled for a moment, then accepted the brocade bag and expressed his understanding.

Yan Zixiu then said to Jiang Dawei who was seeing him off: "Brother Jiang, thank you for taking care of me. I have a martial arts secret book passed down by my master, but it is of no use to me. I just gave it to you." After that, he handed it to him.

This booklet.

This is a martial arts secret book transcribed by Yan Zixiu from the Medicine Master Sect's classics, which is enough to help Jiang Dawei become a top master.

Jiang Dawei flipped through it briefly, his body trembled, and he quickly put it away: "Brother Yan is interested."

Seeing this scene, Master Jia looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Zixiu raised his hands to everyone: "I hope everyone can work together so that Xiaoyao Town will never have poverty and everyone will live a long and prosperous life. I will say goodbye after a long journey, so please come back."

Mr. Huang and Mr. Gao said goodbye again and again.

Mr. Jia bowed his hand in a perfunctory manner, feeling secretly resentful that you, a foreigner, would not be able to get the limelight here! We will see, Xiaoyao Town will become Jiajia Town sooner or later.

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It's more than a thousand miles from Xiaoyao Town to Menglong Mountain Villa. It takes about seven days by horse-drawn carriage. It's much faster by sleigh, and it only takes two or three days.

They could have been faster, but immortal cultivators have long lives and are not in a hurry. They just wander at a medium speed and do not delay enjoying the scenery.

The next two days were the most leisurely time Yan Zixiu had had in more than a year.

On the sled, he couldn't practice and had nothing to do. He just chatted with Mr. Gao and the Jia brothers and sisters on the first large sled.
Chapter completed!