The white snow covered Chang 'an City with a white veil.
It was the new year.
In Chang 'an, every household was decorated with lanterns and streamers, filling the atmosphere with joy.
Standing on a tall building in the palace, Li Er looked into the distance and sighed,"
"I really hope that the Great Tang's prosperity can continue like this, without the Buddhist Sect's protection.”
Empress Zhangsun stood beside Li Er and comforted him,"
"Rest assured, Your Majesty. The mobile phone has already been widely used in the Great Tang. Everyone can read the classics of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and gain wisdom.”
"At the same time, the Martial Arts Classic has already been promoted. Everyone cultivates martial arts, and the seeds of martial arts have already been planted.”
"The Great Tang's destiny has quietly risen several times over…."
……
Novelist Island.
It was very lively here. Almost all the masters and disciples of the various schools were present, including Cheng Chumo and his brothers, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong.
Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong worriedly,"" Isn't it inappropriate for us to return to the Great Tang for the New Year like this…"
Sun Wukong waved his hand casually." What are you afraid of? I've somersaulted 108,000 miles. I'll go back to learn from the scriptures after the new year!”
Zhang Heng burst into laughter when he heard that.
This monkey had a rather playful personality and could always think of some strange things.
If Tang Sanzang was the only one on the journey, he might have spent the New Year alone.
However, it was different with Sun Wukong. He actually wanted to return to the Great Tang for the New Year.
Moreover, he had the Somersault Cloud, so he was fully capable of operating it. It would take him a very short time to travel between the Great Tang and the road to the scriptures.
This resulted in the strange phenomenon of Tang Sanzang returning to the Tang Empire after he had gone to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
The sound of a flute could be heard as the disciples of the Music School of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy played impromptu music, adding a festive atmosphere to the new year.
There were also Confucian disciples who echoed loudly, chanting Yuefu poems.
The calligrapher's disciple's brush moved like dragons and snakes, leaving black marks in the void, forming lines of Spring Festival couplets.
In the end, the painter's disciple left this scene in the painting.
Several Mini games that Zhang Heng had planned were already online, and a livestream function was added at the same time.
At that moment, Zhang Heng turned on the livestream. His phone floated in the air under the control of his mana, recording everything that happened on the island and syncing it to the livestream.
the ends of the world share this moment together.
No matter who it was, no matter which corner of the Great Tang, or whether it was outside the Great Tang's borders.
It didn't matter if you were alone or if your family was happy.
As long as he held his phone and turned on the live broadcast, he could feel the thick New Year's flavor and the cheerful atmosphere on the island.
The group chat was very lively.
Zhang Han: " I'm outside the Tang Empire. A monkey gave me a phone and let me watch this live broadcast. I miss the Tang Empire too. I miss the New Year."
NeZha: Touch upstairs. It's okay. I'm also spending the New Year alone.
Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li thought,'Son, I'm also in the Heavenly Court…'
NeZha, Get lost!
Yang Jian sighed.
Green Lotus Sword Immortal: Why are you sighing upstairs?
Yang Jian replied,"I'm not spending the New Year alone, but I only have a dog to accompany me."
Green Lotus Sword Immortal: " I only have one sword to accompany me, but I have my own fun. You must know that you must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup be empty against the moon!"
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Why should he think about those unhappy things?
Yang Jian: Thank you for your guidance.
Green Lotus Sword Immortal,"You're welcome, you're welcome ~"
I'm the Best in the World thought,"Hey, what are you guys looking at Zhang Heng for?"
The Le Family disciple stopped playing.
Zhang Heng stood up. The festive atmosphere made him happy, so he decided to sing a classic song from his previous life!
"Congratulations on getting rich ~
I congratulate you on being wonderful!"
With the help of the magic power of the Earth Celestial Stage, the entire novelist's island could hear him clearly.
The people watching the live broadcast were shocked by this shout.
F * ck, what the hell is this song? It scared me to death!
The sea was filled with rivers, and she thought, Oh my god, Zhang Heng's voice is so unpleasant!
Woody Splash,[This is simply too much. You can't even sing as well as me!]
"The best please come over
If it's not good, please go away
Oh, it's not strange to have too many gifts ~"
Zhang Heng continued singing.
"I wish all the girls in the world
Marry a good boy
Two small mouths are always together
I wish all the children in the world
Clever than a scholar
Your brain is full of intelligence!"
Many people were amused by the lyrics. They were simple and simple, filled with good wishes.
In addition, the melody was simple, light, and catchy.
For a moment, no one complained that Zhang Heng's voice was unpleasant and that he was not good at singing. They all started singing in a low voice.
"I congratulate you on being rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful ~"
Cheng Aiqian was especially excited, feeling as if Zhang Heng had written the song just for him. It was so thoughtful that he sang the loudest along.
"The best ones, please come over. The bad ones, please go away. Oh, it's not strange to have too many gifts ~"
After singing the last line, Zhang Heng bowed and said,"
"I wish everyone a happy new year and good luck!”
Loud cheers rang out on the island, one after another, wave after wave, and it did not stop for a long time.
Zhang Heng returned to his seat with a smile on his face. He never expected the song to be so popular.
Every year, it was the New Year.
However, this year's New Year seemed to be especially lively. It seemed that the appearance of mobile phones allowed countless people from all over the world to communicate together.
Whether it was the emperor, the generals, or the commoners.
Whether they were mortals or Perfected Immortals.
Everyone was equal in the group chat. They chatted happily and gave each other their blessings.
Zhang Heng also sent New Year's greetings to the few big shots in his friend list, the Heavenly Sect Master, the Jade Emperor.
Most of the other people he knew were on the island, so he just had to send his blessings in person.
……
Sect Master Tongtian sent a string of ellipses.
Zhang Heng finally understood. For these old monsters who had been cultivating for countless years, a mortal's year was probably just a day to them.
Who would celebrate the new year every day?
I have a lot of treasures, haha, I appreciate your kindness, but I've lived for countless years, I won't celebrate a mortal's festival.
"How many years have you lived?" Zhang Heng asked curiously.
I have a lot of treasures: I can't remember.
The Number One Novelist of All Time,[How could I not remember?]
I have a lot of treasures, but I can't remember clearly. I only remember that I was at the…ahem, I can't tell you that.
What? What rank?
Zhang Heng was getting more and more curious, but since Tathagata didn't want to say anything, he didn't ask further.
……
The Jade Emperor also sent a string of ellipses.
Zhang Heng sent him a message,"Your Majesty, how many years have you lived?"
Zhang Bairen: " Before I became the Heavenly Emperor, I experienced countless Yuanhui. After I became the Heavenly Emperor, it was even longer. I can't remember."
Zhang Heng was dumbfounded.
Why couldn't they even remember how old they were?
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