At night, Ximenqing continued to look at the moon from the window of his room, hoping to see Sister Chang'e, the girl he liked was very similar to Sister Chang'e in a comic book.

Looking at it, Ximenqing suddenly found that the two old Taoist gods who led the Taoist priests to chant at night came out of the room mysteriously, looked around for a while, and then opened the gate of the courtyard, and a woman in white appeared.

Ximen Qing looked closely, this woman was the girl he liked at school. No, she was dressed like an ancient person, oh?

Is it Chang'e?!Chang'e whispered something to the two Taoist leaders. A Taoist leader was overjoyed when he heard this, and his voice was a little louder: "Great, we can finally go back and leave this damn earth." Venerable, are you sure that the flying saucer is ready to take off, then let's move the gold in tonight."

They called Chang'e the Venerable, which is probably the aliens' honorific title for the leader. Chang'e motioned to the Taoist chief to be quiet, and the three of them quietly left the courtyard.

Ximenqing was attracted by the words flying saucer and gold, and quietly followed out of the courtyard. There were four horses outside the courtyard, Chang'e pointed to the ground with one foot, spread her arms, and jumped on a white horse, and the two road chiefs also turned over two red horses respectively, and the three of them gently hit the horse's head with the reins, and the three horses galloped away.

There was only one black horse left, and Ximenqing had never ridden a horse, but the temptation of flying saucers and gold was too great, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he climbed on the black horse.

The three horses in front could still see the shadows, and Ximenqing also followed their example, and hit the horse with the reins, maybe it was too hard, and the front hooves of the black horse were raised, and with a roar, Ximenqing almost fell off the horse.

Ximenqing hugged the horse's neck, and the black horse galloped away and chased after the three horses in front. The first three, the last one, and the four horses are running in the valley and towards the higher mountains.

There was a stream that flowed down from the hill through the valley, and the four horses were running on the road beside the stream, sometimes in the water.

The moon shone on the stream, looking up, the stream flowing down from the mountain was more than ten months bright, and Ximenqing felt that the three horses in front of him were running on the moon, running from one moon to another.

In the dead of night, the sound of the horse's hooves was not loud, crisp and pleasant, Ximenqing felt that the trees on both sides were falling quickly behind him, he was a little scared, hugged the horse's neck tightly, and tried to look forward, not caring about the trees on both sides.

After about half an hour, Ximenqing was a little disgusted by the bumpy horseback. I saw three horses stopped in front of a waterfall, which was the source of the stream, and there was a waterhole below the waterfall.

After a while, Ximenqing's horse was almost there, and he parked the horse 20 meters away from Chang'e and Dao, which was a corner, just enough for himself to hide.

The waterhole was crystal clear, the water of the waterfall splashed down, and it was a little loud that the three of them couldn't be heard talking at all.

The three of them only stayed for a short time, and saw Chang'e rise from her horse, her arms outstretched, her legs erect, her toes down, and her body flying towards the waterfall.

Chang'e's long belt and elegant movements are the same as Chang'e's flying in the painting. When Chang'e flew up, her white horse was gone, and the two Taoist masters followed Chang'e's example and flew towards the waterfall, and their red horses were gone.