Travel through Teyvat and spend your life with Linghua

Chapter 136 Return to the original place

"It's really the people of Liyue who are doing their best!" True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang said with emotion.

"Yes, let's not talk about others for now, just talking about that Tianquanxing Ningguang, when we were dealing with Osel, we couldn't resist her, but she made a prompt decision and smashed the Qun Yu Pavilion without blinking an eye. What courage, wow..." Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun also had an expression of admiration on his face.

"Who says it isn't? When Bazhi was wreaking havoc, we were all shocked and worried, but when we arrived at the scene, we saw an amazing scene. The Seven Stars led the Thousand Rocks Army. They used the imitated and improved Guizhong Machine to actually compete with Bazhi and suppressed it for a time. Although it was the kid Shen He who took action to solve the problem in the end, this also fully proves the ability of our Liyue people." True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng echoed.

"Aunt Liuyun!"

Yaoyao's clear and melodious voice could be heard from a long distance away, with Grandma Ping following behind her.

Yaoyao skipped over to the crowd, a bright smile on her face. "Aunt Liuyun, Master and I are here to play with you. Uncle Lishui, Uncle Xueyue, and Uncle Zhongli are here too."

Lishui and Xueyue pretended to be unhappy and said angrily, "Yaoyao, are you only going to play with your Aunt Liuyun?"

Yaoyao quickly waved her hands, her cute little face full of seriousness: "No, Yaoyao wants to visit all the elders one by one."

At this time, Grandma Ping came forward and said to the two with a smile, "Alright, alright, stop teasing Yaoyao. Liuyun often comes to Liyue Harbor to visit Yaoyao and has given her many magical tools. Yaoyao is naturally close to her. But you..."

Lishui and Xueyue scratched their heads a little embarrassedly, stammering and unable to speak.

Finally, it was Xieyue who spoke first to explain: "Liuyun gave the magic weapon to Yaoyao because she had the skill, and the two of us... the two of us..." His voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao, come out." Zhongli shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew gently, and Xiao suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"What are your instructions, Emperor?" Xiao asked softly.

Zhongli smiled slightly and gestured for Xiao to sit down. "It's nothing serious. I just wanted you to enjoy the meal with everyone. It's a rare opportunity for us to get together today," Zhongli said gently.

Before he finished speaking, Xin Yang came out of the kitchen with two exquisite wooden chairs in his hands. Xin Yang placed the chairs next to the dining table and nodded to Xiao with a smile to express his welcome.

At this time, Liu Yun stood up, picked up the teacup, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we haven't gathered together like this for a long time. Today we finally get together, why don't we use tea instead of wine and have a drink together!" After that, he raised the teacup in his hand high and signaled to others.

Hearing Liu Yun's proposal, everyone responded. They picked up their teacups, stood up, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

"Good! Cheers!" everyone said in unison, and drank it all in one gulp. The tea flowed down their throats and into their stomachs, bringing a warm feeling. This cup of tea represented friendship and unity among them, making everyone feel happy.

After finishing their drinks, everyone returned to their seats and began to enjoy the food. The table was filled with a variety of delicious dishes, all beautiful in appearance, aroma, and flavor. As everyone savored the food, they chatted happily, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

After eating and drinking their fill, Grandma Ping suddenly said, "Why don't we go to Guiliyuan? It's been a while since I last visited Guizhong."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their gazes to Zhongli, anticipating his reaction. After a moment of silence, Zhongli took a sip from his teacup and said slowly, "Okay, I want to go see her too."

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up and set off towards Guiliyuan. Along the way, the sun shone on everyone, and the breeze gently brushed across their faces, bringing a hint of coolness.

They slowly arrived at Guiliyuan and finally came to Guizhong's tomb. Everyone's expression became solemn and dignified, and even their breathing became gentle.

Zhongli stood quietly before the grave, gazing deeply at the headstone, his eyes filled with an indescribable sense of nostalgia and sadness. He gently extended his fingers and stroked the cold tombstone, as if he could sense the warmth of Guizhong's past through the stone.

"Guizhong... It's been a long time since we last met. Since you left, no one can rival me in the art of mechanical engineering," True Monarch Liuyun Jiefeng said softly, a hint of sadness in his voice. He gently placed the carefully selected flowers in front of the grave. The petals fluttered down like butterflies, covering the grave.

True Lords Lishui Dieshan and Xueyue Zhuyang also silently stepped forward, their steps heavy and slow. They clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and silently mourned their fallen friend. Their thoughts journeyed back through time, returning to the days when they had fought side by side with Guizhong.

Yaoyao held Grandma Ping's hand tightly and asked cautiously, "Master, is Guizhong a very remarkable person?" Curiosity and awe flashed in her big eyes.

Grandma Ping gently touched Yaoyao's head and replied softly: "Guizhong is a very remarkable person. She has sacrificed a lot for Liyue...even her own life." Her voice was full of emotion and respect.

Xiao stood quietly by, staring intently at the tombstone, a subtle glint of admiration flashing across his eyes. Although he said nothing, a surge of reverence welled up in his heart.

Xinyang was quietly tidying up the surrounding environment to make the place more tidy.

Everyone stayed in front of the tomb for a long time, recalling the past and lamenting the passage of time and the changes in the world.

As the sun sets, the shadows of the people stretch out very long. Everyone slowly leaves the tomb where they died, and embarks on their journey home with memories of the past and hopes for the future.

At night, returning to Liyue Harbor, the city lights flickered and bustled with activity. Standing high above, they gazed down at this vibrant city.