Lin Yan is telling that he is teaching him how to write.
But this is completely splitting the law of fire to show him how it is done.
From one point, the whole rule was perfected step by step.
In the end, it is the evolution of fire law.
The realm of the boss is really terrifying.
He believes that even if the God of fire descends to teach the profound meaning of the law of fire himself, it must not be as vivid and easy to comprehend as the word portrayed on paper.
From that moment, he fell into obsession to understand the word
Lin Yan couldn't help but admire him.
Qian Daoliu is really a person who loves to learn.
However, at this moment, Qian Daoliu suddenly glanced at the horizon as a faint light rose up there.
He said with a dignified expression.
"Mr. Lin, there are some things to be done, I want to go out and take care of it."
"Go, go. I will wait until you're done." Lin Yan waved his hand.
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"Second worship. Did you say that the big offerings are really still alive?"
At the edge of the Star Dou Forest. Three elders wearing Spirit Hall costumes gathered together and talked in a low voice.
There is no doubt that they are the three major members Qian Jun, Jiang Mo and Golden Crocodile Douluo of the Spirit Hall.
Even after a few days, Qian Daoliu has not returned yet, and this made them panick after losing their backbone.
And the person who asked the question was Jiang Mo Douluo.
At this time, he was terrified in his heart, as if countless pairs of gloomy eyes were watching him in the darkness. After all, even the strength of Grand Worship may be compromised here, and I seem to be an ant here!
Of course, if Scarlett King was here, he would definitely tell him. "Young man, be more confident, and remove the word "seem".
"It is said that you must see people if they are alive, and corpses when they die. No one can say whether Great worship is alive or dead. But I know that in the depths of the Star Dou Forest, there is an extremely terrifying existence... I can't afford to offend either."
Golden Crocodile felt heartache when he thought of this.
My martial arts spirit was half destroyed and he was devastated that he didn't even see the master. I have to say that the other party is really terrifying.
To be honest, if it weren't for the abnormal change in the Spirit Hall, he wouldn't be here now.
Without Qian Daoliu presiding over the overall situation, the Spirit Hall might be destroyed.
However, at this moment, a cold voice stunned everyone.
Immediately they were overjoyed.
"What are you doing here?"
"Great Worship..... It's really nice that you didn't die."
Qian Daoliu's expression couldn't help but be stretched. Is there such a greeting?
Just open your mouth and say it's nice to meet you, will you ask people why are you still alive when greeting them?
If you can't speak, you don't have to, and I didn't even force you to speak.
His forehead is full of black lines.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's pupils shrank and couldn't help exclaiming, "Great worship...your strength..."
"Me? Oh, just like you, the martial spirit was cut and scrapped by the evil god..."
Qian Daoliu said lightly.
Although he is disabled and the level of cultivation has become lower.
But Qian Daoliu believed that his achievements were definitely not restricted by the Ninety ninth level Titled Douluo.
And, this day will not be far away.
"Great worship...this is too sad."
Jiang Mo Douluo said again.
Qian Daoliu "???"
Why didn't I find that you can talk like this before?
After so many years, you haven't been beaten to death. You really should be dead by now if you talked like this.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Tell me what are you doing here? You even sent the top distress signal."
Qian Daoliu was puzzled.
"That's is, not long after you left, a sacred light appeared in the angel temple. The breath was very similar to the angel god, and it was very pure. This was originally a good thing but then another crack appeared, and It keeps expanding, as if something terrifying is about to descend on Douluo Continent. According to the aura, it is not something we can handle at all...so..."
"So, you come to me? Why don't you find Bibi Dong?" Qian Daoliu frowned and asked.
He knew that the hidden strength of the pope was not less than him.
"Bibi Dong is no longer in the Spirit Hall..." Golden Crocodile Douluo said with his forehead full of sweat.
No longer in the Spirit Hall?
Qian Daoliu was startled, as he really didn't expect Bibi Dong to not be in Spirit City.
This is something that hasn't happened in more than ten years.
"Wait for me first."
"Great worship, what do you mean? Don't we set off to return to the Spirit Hall immediately?"
Jiang Mo Douluo asked again.
"Is the Spirit Hall thing that important? You need to know I still have half a yard to clean today."
Qian Daoliu looked serious.
Everyone was speechless, what?
The Great Worship is saying that cleaning the yard is more important than the Spirit Hall?
Is this really the great worship that I know?
Qian Jun and Jiang Mo were startled.
It was Golden Crocodile Douluo who stood there with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Back in Lin Yan's courtyard.
Lin Yan couldn't help asking, seeing Qian Daoliu's look which is a little heavy. "Is there anything important Great worship?"
"Yes, I came back to say goodbye to Mr. Lin..." Qian Daoliu said sadly. He is reluctant to be here.
"It's okay, you are a busy person, don't worry about me."
Lin Yan understands his situation.
This is a real big man, the man who carries the Spirit Hall, the person who stomped the entire Douluo Continent and was shocked, and being able to get along with a small person like himself for a few days was considered to be giving face.
However, Lin Yan quickly changed his expression. "What are you doing? Put down the broom now."
He said in his heart, why are you still torturing me if you are going to leave?
In his sight, Qian Daoliu had picked up the broom and was about to repeat the work of the past.
However, Lin Yan's shouts made him afraid to make any more moves.
"This work can't be finished now. It's getting too late. I'll give you a farewell gift and you can leave as soon as possible."
As Lin Yan said, he wanted to send him away, Qian Daoliu was good everywhere, but he was too diligent.
Therefore, before Qian Daoliu could speak, he shouted, "Da Hei, come here."
"Woof."
Da Hei was about to cry, and it would be no good for the master to call like this.
But as a licking dog, it will not disobey its owner anyway.
Then it came to Lin Yan with its tail tucked in, eyes full of pleading.
Please, let me go, I will be bald after you pluck my hair.
However, Lin Yan directly ignored its pleading gaze. In Qian Daoliu's stunned eyes, he pulled out a bunch of hair from the Scarlett King's tail.
"Woo..." Da Hei's cry stretched very long. It's really sad.
However, Lin Yan directly chose to ignore it, focusing on the bunch of red hairs in his hands.
He can't help but mutter, "Is this dog's hair the same as leeks? The more you cut, the better?"
After speaking, he gave Da Hei a malicious look. The latter is as swift as the wind, and ran away quickly.
In fact, to be honest, Da Hei's hair is excellent.
Even if Qian Daoliu hadn't held it in his hand, he could still feel its speciality.
"The pens I made before have been given away. You will have wait a few minutes for me finish it ."
Lin Yan took out the pen he had in stock, and within a moment, a complete brush appeared in his hand.
Qian Daoliu took this pen and almost burst into tears.
Some were due to being moved and some were due to being scared.
He could feel a pair of faint eyes staring at him in the darkness, making his back chill.
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JUNE 7
LOVE YOUR BURIAL GROUND WEEK
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Burial grounds and churchyards have been around for centuries, and often form an integral part of a local community. Serving as a place to remember and commemorate loved ones, visiting a churchyard can be an emotional experience for many people. The responsibility of tending to burial grounds often falls to people who have inherited the role of previous generations.
Although an honor, this is a challenging job, which can take its toll both physically and mentally. Love Your Burial Ground Week was established to help those charged with the role of maintaining burial sites and to enforce the connection between churchyards and communities.
A helping hand for the custodians out there doing a magnificent job, Love Your Burial Ground Week also offers people the opportunity to learn more about the history of local churchyards and to get involved in activities that celebrate and showcase the heritage of burial sites.
Love Your Burial Ground Week was formerly known as Cherishing Churchyards Week. The campaign was launched nine years ago, and since its inception, it has grown in stature, with events taking place in multiple locations.
The aim of this celebration was to provide support for those charged with the role of looking after burial grounds, but perhaps the most important element is tying the churchyard to the community.
Events were planned to enable local people to learn about the history of the burial ground, to appreciate the beauty of the setting and to get involved in the upkeep of the site. In the last decade, the number of events has increased, and the range of activities hosted by churches and local charities seems to diversify year on year.
Organizers hope to use Love Your Burial Ground Week to educate adults and children about the heritage of burial grounds and introduce them to the features that make them unique.
Many people don't take the time to look around churchyards, and far from being spooky places that should be out of bounds after dark, they are often actually incredibly beautiful and serene spots.