Chapter 287 The Weird Ghost Gate Festival of the Kingdom, the Changes of Leaves in Ancient and Modern Times

In the dark dormitory hall, the smell of alcohol filled the air, the foxes were singing and dancing, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Chongchong Fox and Peony Fox came close to the master and leaned on his shoulder.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

Neither of them went to the celebration, but stayed by Master's side, acting as temporary secretaries, ready to listen to Master's orders at any time!

"Ouch!"

The Peony Fox drank too much, staggered, dropped the wine glass, and almost fell down.

brush!

Bai Mo put his arms around Peony Fox's shoulders, caught its cup, and held it in his arms.

"Hey, you kid, is this how you become a secretary?"

Bai Mo grinned, took off the wine glass from Chong Chonghu on the left, and held the two drunken disciples in his arms.

Then he saw that in the main hall, most of the disciples were already lying down, drunk and sleeping.

There is also a small half, holding a wine glass and swaying.

Fortunately, these guys are all chubby and have fur, so they are not afraid of the cold or falling.

Bai Mo grinned and continued reading the documents.

[...The Ghost Gate Festival is the most important festival in the Kingdom, and the whole country worships the Ghost Gate...]

the most important?

Is it similar to the Spring Festival in this world?

[...When the Ghost Gate Festival is approaching, all disputes between the remaining eight countries and the formation countries are temporarily put on hold...]

[...Envoys from the eight countries will gather in the formation countries to send congratulatory gifts and worship the ghost gate together...]

"oh?

"Is the priority so high?"

Bai Mo smacked his lips. He didn't quite understand the humanistic environment of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty or the social concepts at that time, so he couldn't comment on this matter.

[...The Master of the Water Lotus Palace of the Sword Kingdom and the Yamayan Lord of the Formation Kingdom once had a hatred for killing their father and taking away their wives. They fought for one hundred and thirty days, and countless immortals were killed. Both sides fought to the death, but the Ghost Gate Festival came, The two sides temporarily ceased fighting, and after the Ghost Gate Festival ended, the war resumed...]

ah?

Bai Mo doesn't quite understand. The hatred for killing his father and taking away his wife are considered serious grievances in the ancient immortal dynasty, but because of the Ghost Gate Festival, can these things be let go?

I quickly read through a pile of documents, some of which were biographies of characters, some of which were remote prescriptions, and some of which were etiquette documents, but there was no document about the Ghost Gate Festival.

By this time, the hall had become much quieter, with only a dozen or so foxes left, still drinking and singing.

"Drinking so much won't hurt your health, right?"

Bai Mo frowned, and his consciousness spread out like the wind, observing the bodies of his disciples...

"Um...this is really okay."

The alcohol content in the disciples' bodies is not high!

In other words, they are drunk not because they drink too much, but because they have poor alcohol tolerance. They are all a bunch of losers!

Bai Mo chuckled and suddenly remembered something. He opened his tablet and pulled out the calendar of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty that had been recorded.

"This calendar is also based on the movements of the sun, moon and stars, as well as the moon phases, tides, and changes in cold and heat. It is not very different from the current calendar."

He found the Ghost Gate Festival on this calendar and calculated it with a blink of an eye.

"The equivalent of August 28th in this world?

"The earthly element festival in this world?"

Bai Mo smacked his lips.

Could this be related?

The Ghost Gate Festival of the ancient immortal dynasty and the Diyuan Festival of this world sound very similar, and they fall on the same day on the calendar.

"They come from two different civilizations, are they related?

"But why is the time set for the Ghost Gate Festival in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty?

"Why is the time set for the Diyuan Festival in this world?

"Perhaps the reason why these two festivals are set at the same time is the same?"

Bai Mo put down his tablet, yawned, lay down, and got ready to sleep.

Then I saw a dozen apprentices who were not yet drunk, suddenly rushing towards the bed with a "swish", or threw themselves into the master's arms, or ran to the master's pillow, or covered the master's feet with their big tails.

Each one of them is proud and clinging to the master.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Ouch!"

They were the ones who drank the most today and didn’t fall down until the end!

It's fitting that they can sleep with Master!

…

In a dream, a small courtyard at the foot of a mountain.

In the room, a little light is like a bean.

Huang Sitong shook the two ancient immortal masters who were sleeping one by one.

"Master!

"Wake up!

"I've brought you earth element cakes!"

The two ancient immortals sat up in a daze, rubbing their eyes, and saw their apprentice sitting at the table, opening an oil paper package, revealing the puff pastry inside.

“We are here in this world and it’s time to reach the Earthly Origin Festival.

"This is a traditional food of the Diyuan Festival, called Diyuan cake."

Two ancient immortals sat over and each took a piece to eat.

"Well, it's stuffed with green beans!"

"nice!"

"What kind of festival is Diyuan Festival?"

After Huang Sitong explained, he saw the ancient immortal in the flowerpot flexing his fingers.

"well?

“Isn’t that the Ghost Gate Festival of the Ancient Formation Kingdom?

"If you check it according to the tidal calendar of the sun, moon and stars, it's basically fine!"

The two ancient immortals happily ate cakes and explained the Diyuan Festival to their apprentice.

Huang Sitong was stunned for a moment.

"...Why is the formation country the largest during the Digen Festival?

“Why can’t we attack him during the Digen Festival?

"Is there anything strange about this Diyuan Festival?"

Flower Pot Ancient Immortal shook his head.

"This kind of thing... no one knows why.

“Anyway, it has been like this for tens of thousands of years.

“This can be said to be a taboo, or it can be said to be a tradition.

"Maybe it also involves some secrets of the Kingdom?

"The ancient Immortal Dynasty has tens of thousands of years of history, and there are so many weird and confusing taboos and traditions. There's nothing surprising about it."

…

"It feels like I haven't been back for a long time."

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and Bai Mo took Fang Xiaoyu back to the Xizhou University Xiancao Building.

Entering the office, you feel a sense of familiarity that you haven't seen for a long time.

Fang Xiaoyu took out a rag from her bag and was about to wipe the table when her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, people have been cleaning it for us, so this room is still clean, hehe."

Bai Mo sat behind his desk, picked up his apprentice Lanhuayan who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and held him in his arms. This guy was so drunk that he still hasn't sobered up yet.

He grinned and turned on the computer.

The Immortal Committee has positioned him as a fire-level scientist. There is no need for him to be drowned in endless business. He can only occasionally solve key problems. More often, he is expected to learn more and recharge his batteries first.

I heard that he has arranged a strong bodyguard for him, and he can report for duty today.

Then he was asked to return to Western State University without having to stay at the northern suburbs base.

Fang Xiaoyu turned on the computer and suddenly stuck his head out.

“I don’t know who the bodyguard is!

"It should be Sequence Seven, right?"

Bai Mo doesn't know yet.

Too lazy to think about it, he turned on his computer, opened the database, and started looking up papers.

Start learning about the field of "leaf" today!

The documents that the apprentices dug up already contain this part of the content, so they can start to study and try out the condenser.

He hugged his sleeping apprentice and placed his hands on his body, feeling the rise and fall of his ribs as he snored.

Use the other hand to operate the mouse, click on each paper, rub the scroll wheel, and read quickly.

"Hmm... there is quite a lot of research on leaves in the world."

Some are purely botany research, and some are research on spices, tea, etc. What's more, some scholars in the field of solar energy come to study plant leaves and photosynthesis.

Bai Mo welcomes everyone, reads quickly, thinks quickly, opens each article, reads each article, and crosses each article.

After midnight, the fox apprentice Lan Huayan woke up from his sleep. He sat up from his master's arms, stretched, yawned and rubbed his eyes.

It looked at the surrounding environment, the computer, and Fang Xiaoyu.

"Ouch?"

Where is this coming from?

I smelled a familiar scent again, looked up and saw Master, confirming that I was in Master's arms.

"嘤嘤嘤!"

It rubbed its head against Master's chest and smiled happily.

As long as you are in Master's arms, it doesn't matter where you are!

Bai Mo rubbed his apprentice's fat neck and continued to open a paper on broad leaves.

Just as he was about to start reading, his phone suddenly vibrated, and it turned out to be a message from Mo Lanyou.

【White ink expert! 】

[I brought fruit to your office and found that the door was locked]

[I found out you ran away after I asked]

[Why don’t you leave without saying goodbye? 】

Bai Mo smiled awkwardly.

After receiving the notice early in the morning, he went straight back to Western University and indeed forgot to say goodbye.

Then I saw that Mo Lanyou didn't really blame, but sent a post.

[Rational discussion: Is Xizhou the safest place? 】

[What kind of bullshit is this? Xizhou has the Xizhou boss in charge, so of course it is the safest! 】

[Just look at the house prices and you will know that the house prices in Xizhou are still not the most expensive]

[You have to go to Beijing! There are so many experts in Beijing! 】

[Have you noticed that Chunshan City is quite stable? Nothing serious has ever happened]

[Mainly the behind-the-scenes boss in Spring Mountain City. People learn divination methods and can predict disasters and avoid them in advance]

[Shit, I’ll teach you the simplest way to judge, just look where Wu Jianxian’s granddaughter goes! Why did Wu Jianxian send his granddaughter to Xizhou? It must be because he also feels that Xizhou is the safest! 】

Bai Mo grinned.

This matter about Wu Qingyun is already a thing of the past.

Netizens may not know that Wu Qingyun left Xizhou more than half a month ago.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

when! when!

Fang Xiaoyu stood up quickly, his face full of joy.

"Our new bodyguard is here!"

Before she could open the door, the new bodyguard opened the door himself.

But I saw that this person had short hair that reached his ears, a slim figure, and a beautiful appearance, but his facial features were dull and his face was expressionless.

It's Wu Qingyun!

"Expert Baimo, Secretary Fang, good morning.

"I'm back and will continue to serve as your bodyguard."

Bai Mo looked at the post just now and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Gotta... the school beauty's personal bodyguard, she's back again!

Old guy Wu Jianxian really sent his granddaughter back again!

…

lunch time.

The window in the office was open, and a steaming hot pot was placed on the coffee table. Three people and one fox sat around the pot, sweating profusely and oily faces.

Fang Xiaoyu gossiped while eating.

"You've been away for so long. Did you just get a promotion? Did you do anything else?

"Have you ever had a fight with a master from the dark side?"

Bai Mo was beside him, eating the crispy tripe that his apprentice had cooked for him, and he also cast a curious look.

At this time, he has confirmed that Wu Qingyun has been promoted to sequence seven. Moreover, in her cranial cavity, there is an emotional harvester of the same type as Tian Xinghuo, and an intuitive cochlea of ​​the same type as Tian Xinghuo... Even Wu Qingyun had these things installed by the ancient immortal as early as the eighth sequence. No wonder this girl has no expression or emotion, but her fighting instincts are amazing.

Then he saw Wu Qingyun holding a ball in her mouth and her cheeks bulging.

"No.

“It took me a little long to get promoted.

"When I fight them...the chances of winning are slim.

“The individual strength of the dark side generally exceeds ours.

“They have no taboos and their cultivation speed is faster than ours.

"A large number of masters have appeared and have completed two or three exercises."

Fang Xiaoyu didn't quite understand, but sighed with emotion and rinsed another piece of fat beef.

Orchid Eyes was chewing chicken feet, her mouth full of oil, her head tilted and her brows furrowed.

How are they so fast?

Was it cheating?

Wu Qingyun continued.

“My grandfather said that the previous ruins produced a lot of resources.

"In addition, some ancient immortals have become anxious and have begun to help their disciples advance at any cost.

“Some paths of promotion require low knowledge and only resources.

"Perhaps they can pile up disciples who have completed six or seven practices in a short period of time?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned.

“Will that surpass the boss of Xizhou?

"Will the house I just bought depreciate in value..."

…

Under the dark clouds, the wind blew.

The banana tree that once required three foxes to take care of it is now completely automated.

A ghost eye No. 1, buried in the middle of the forest, has insight into every need of the banana tree. Sometimes it opens the gate to release water for irrigation, and sometimes it opens the gate to attract fertilizer.

brush……

The car parked next to the woods.

Bai Mo sat on the high roof of the car without getting out of the car. He reached out and touched the huge banana leaf.

The leaf organ is different from other organs. It needs to carry out photosynthesis and participate in the process of ascension. If you want to study it, you have to go outdoors and come under the light to study it well.

Bai Mo touched the leaves, and his spiritual consciousness came out, while he explored and thought.

The overalls, bow tie and little eyes below, with quick movements, jumped up and helped Master set up a small tea table on the roof of the car, set up a tablet stand, placed a power bank, and placed a pot of honey green tea and a plate Butterfly cakes produced by Fox Mountain Canteen!

Bai Mo grinned, touched the heads of his disciples, then turned on his tablet computer to conduct comparative research with the documents and records of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty.

"The banana leaf is a classic plant leaf..."

While reading the literature, he pinched the big leaf, sometimes looking at the top, sometimes looking at the bottom, and suddenly smacked his lips, feeling that something was wrong.

"Is there something wrong with the documents?

"Is there something wrong with our banana leaves?"

Several foxes also looked over.

"Hey?"

"Ouch?"

But I saw the master murmuring to himself while looking at the banana leaf.

“The yield of our banana leaves is indeed twice as high as recorded in the literature.

“But there isn’t such a big gap?

"Ours is much thicker and tougher than what is recorded in the literature, and the color is... lighter?"

There's actually quite a big difference between the two comings and goings?

Bai Mo investigated again and confirmed that he had not mistaken the type of grass jelly, nor had he copied the wrong documentation.

"But why doesn't the actual object match the documentation?

"Is it because..."

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky!

"How long has this cloudy sky lasted? Three years? Three hundred years? Three thousand years? Or even thirty thousand years?

"Could it be that since the fall of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, there has been a dark cloud sealing the sky?

"In these tens of thousands of years, plants have not seen sunlight, and their leaves have to adapt to the environment and undergo certain changes.

"It doesn't match the number in the literature, but it's normal."

Bai Mo nodded to express understanding.

But he frowned again.

"All the knowledge in the literature is useless?

"Then how should my knowledge container be condensed?"

Late update. . There is another update, in the evening. .