The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said: "My child, the Tower of Light has been dark for a long time. I am just waiting for such an

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The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

The old man of the Guangming Tower wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and a long pipe in his hand. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

"My child, the Guangming Tower has been dark for a long time. I have been waiting for such an opportunity to light it up."

Congcong, Jixiang and Plum Blossoms The deer listened curiously and quietly to the grandfather's words:

"When the Guangming Tower is on, it is warm all year round. Flowers are blooming, water is flowing, swallows are flying in the sky, and forests are all over the mountains and plains. All kinds of small animals are scurrying around. People in the village are living a good life."

"Our place is also a paradise. We give light to others, and we ourselves are free from the world."

" However, one day, two uninvited guests came, one was the God of Covering the Sky and the other was the Hanguang Sword. "

They also climbed up the ladder and said to the Tower of Light: "Aren't you going against us? Good people have asked you to do it. We want to make all places dark and cold. Please extinguish your light! "

Guangming Tower said: "You have done all the bad things, and you want me to do bad things too, but you can't do it! "

" You have to do it if you can, and you have to do it if you can't. We will let you do it! "

The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

Zhaotian Shen and Hanguang Dao said viciously.

"Then you give it a try!" Guangming Tower did not give in.

"Just give it a try, don't regret it!"

God of Covering Heaven and Hanguang Dao said, flying up to the light switch of the Tower of Light, closing the Tower of Light, and taking away the key to the switch.

"The Tower of Light never expected that the God of Covering Heaven and the Cold Light Saber would hold his fatal secret. In an instant, the Tower of Light became dark, and this darkness lasted for ten years!"

"From then on, the Tower of Light never lit up again. If it weren't for the sunshine, we would have been living in darkness and cold for ages."

"Most of the people here have left. Let's go to find the light. Only the guards of the Light Tower and I are here to wait for this day. "

"Children, it's up to you. I know that you have defeated the God of Covering the Sky and the Hanguang Sword. You will definitely be able to light up the Light Tower, right? "

"Yes, grandpa, we have mastered the treasure box that lights up the Light Tower. Don't worry," Congcong said.

"I didn't expect that the God of Heaven and the Hanguang Sword are so abominable! They just want to destroy all living things and human beings. It's so abominable! Brother Congcong, I heard that they were also responsible for the weird things in Jinxiu Valley where my mother lives, and a lot of things happened."

Jixiang said.

The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

didn't expect Jixiang to know. Originally, Congcong had always wanted to hide Jixiang's knowledge, and there would be a fierce battle in Jinxiu Valley. He remembered what Aunt Huizhi said.

"Yes, Jixiang, I have known it for a long time. Aunt Huizhi told me. I was afraid that you would worry, so I didn't tell you."

"Oh! That's it." Jixiang was surprised.

"Brother Congcong, do you still want to go to Jinxiu Valley with me?" Jixiang asked.

"Of course I'm going, because I know there's danger, so I have to go. You've also helped me a lot, and I have to help you." Congcong said.

"Brother Congcong, thank you so much!" Jixiang was very touched.

"Well, sika deer, it will be dangerous to go to Jinxiu Valley, so don't go." Jixiang said to the sika deer.

"I said that we should be best friends and never be separated. If you have difficulties, how can I not go?" Sika Deer said sincerely.

"Well, I'm so happy. With you and Brother Congcong, I won't be afraid of anything." Jixiang said happily.

"You are really good children. You help each other and bear each other's responsibilities. It's amazing. Some adults may not be able to help each other like you, good children!"

The old man praised Congcong, Jixiang and Sika Deer.

Grandpa's compliment made Congcong, Jixiang and Sika Lu a little embarrassed, but they became more clear about their goals.

"Okay, kids, let's light up the Tower of Light quickly." The old man said.

"Grandpa, after we light up the Tower of Light, we need to take some of the material from the Tower of Light and take it away, is that okay?" Cong Cong said to the old man

The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

.

"Are you here for the Star Lake in Baihua Valley?" the old man asked.

"Exactly, exactly. Grandpa, you know." Congcong said.

"I know, I know. Then you can take it, anywhere." The old man agreed.

"Congcong, don't worry, that's my task. I must complete it and keep it well." Sika Deer said.

The old man of the Tower of Light wore a yellow robe, a tall yellow hat, and held a long pipe. He sat cross-legged in the white clouds, stroking his long white beard with one hand and said:

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About the author: Lu Ruibin: Pen name: An Bai, Mo Han, Mo Hanhan. He is a member of Inner Mongolia Writers Association and a member of Inner Mongolia Literary and Art Commentators Association.

has published essay collections "Climbing the Circle of Life" and "The Path Full of Fragrance of Flowers"; and long biographical literature "The Soul of the Liaohe River" and "The Feelings of an Innocent Child".

created and published the urban novel "The Waking Youth Lake" and the fantasy children's novel "The Adventures of Cong Cong Saving His Mother". The prose "Distant Idyll" and the short story "The Sea Takes Every River Away".

's fantasy children's novel "Cong Cong Saves His Mother in Adventure" won the Outstanding Work Award in the Second National Children's Novel Competition Under the Banyan Tree. Published and released by Inner Mongolia People's Publishing House in 2016.

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