At the same time as the singing, the tea shed entered a valley, which was covered by black clouds and the sky was dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the clouds dispersed, and the pure sunlight shone directly into the valley. In an instant, the yellowed trunks and branches outside the shed instantly turned brilliant golden. Countless butterflies flutter their wings, this butterfly has a huge body, wide wings, golden wings covered with black stripes, high and low, beautiful wings in the sun, shining a little golden light.

Looking at a magical landscape of falling flowers, whether it is a man or a beast, it is extremely shocking.

The scene is changing again, and I don't know if it's dusk or dawn, just above the sea, a few small islands.

Look at the sky, the sickle-like white moon and the thin red sun.

The blue waves surged, and a huge dragon head emerged from the water, slowly rising with the seawater.

The song says: The sun and the moon on the sea are born together, and the past is put into conversation and laughter!

In the sky, the golden flute and jade pipe sounded.

On one side of the sun, countless angels dressed in white wings, surrounding the Holy One sitting on a throne in the air, flew in the air, praising in unison:

Radiant glory,

Great wisdom and great wisdom,

I am God!

On the side of the moon, a woman in a red scarf with a silver figure stood there, singing in a manly voice:

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog,

Jieshi Xiaoxiang infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon,

The falling moon shakes the love of Shura.

Everyone was secretly frightened.

The sage waved his jade staff: "That mortal fool, go back and tell your Son of Heaven that the contract of one hundred and twenty years is coming to an end.

The dragon rumbled and roared: This Mid-Autumn Festival, right here, when the sun and the moon rise together, meet you human messengers again!

The woman in the red scarf, Yuling's laughter:

In a few days, it will be the day of the moon, the night of the seventeenth year of asura, and I will meet you again.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and only the tea shed still stands above the sea.

Everyone was silent.

Lao Gui spoke: Let's go back! The next stop is Jingzhao Zhongnan Lake, about half an hour, if you want to go down, prepare early, Beijing is important, you can't stay for a long time, so as not to shock the world.

Rhubarb said: Although it was instantaneous, I didn't expect that my friends would break up so soon!

Hu Yao began to sing:

Friends meet and break up,

How can you forget those good times.

Zhang Dali:

We were once on the same battlefield,

Let's wander in a beautiful landscape together!

Monk Feng:

Even though my four major are empty,

It's hard to forget the good times with your friends

crowd singing;

Long live friendship!

Friend!

Friendship lasts forever!

La-la-la-la-----

The song rippled in the tea shed flying in the air

The tea shed is parked next to the stone boat in Zhongnan Lake.

The Holy Prince, Princess Heisei and Duan Houcheng looked at each other silently on the shore with more than two dozen guards.

There were four old Gui brothers, Lord Lixiang came down, and the three eunuchs and the fat cat also jumped down. Hei San originally wanted to go down, but when he saw the nobles on the shore, he didn't dare to go down.

The people in the tea shed all greeted the Holy Prince from afar.

Duan Houcheng glanced at the sofa, saw Ma Qianhu, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Liao Hua.

Princess Heisei looked at Rizen.

Rhubarb said, "Let's go!"

In an instant, when I returned to the Xiliang River, my feet shook and I landed.

Rhubarb and others clenched their fists and said goodbye.

The old bridge took Liao Hua to see off guests.

Xiao Wu and Tie Shou are from a yamen, and Tie Shou invited him to live in his Xihe Teahouse, which is a lobby below his teahouse, and an insulated attic above, separated by several rooms, which can accommodate people.

Wu Er and Chen Jing had a special conversation, and went happily.

Wang Zhili Zen sofa they walked together.

Romeo returned with six orcs.

Liao Hua and they cleaned up together, and Wang Dayan found that the corner that had collapsed had been restored.

Everyone was amazed.

Wang Xiaobraid asked: What should I do with this carpet, you can take it.

Liao Hua said: Okay!

The carpet shone brightly, turned to its original size, and suddenly floated in the air, with a ball head and a skirt.

Ball head, big red eyes and smiling red lips.

Flying around in the tea shed, looking happy.

Wang Dayan's wife and daughter came to cook dinner.

Liao Hua fried a good dish that he only knew.

This was the first meeting meal of the gang's establishment, and there was no alcohol.

Lao Qiao later wrote about the origin of the Xiliang River Creation School, and described today's events in a factual manner.

More than 60 years later, the National History Museum adopted part of the content to revise history. That's for later.

Lao Gui came down, saw the Holy Prince, and told him about today's events, Princess Heisei and Duan Houcheng.

Leave a message for questioning.

Pick up the burden of sugar cane and rush back to your residence before it gets dark.

The Holy Prince and Duan Houcheng did not stay.

Lord Lixiang took Xiao Lizi into the palace and reported to the emperor about the prince's cemetery.

Lao Hai took Xiao Guizi and Miao San to the side, waiting for orders.

The Holy Prince ignored him and took Duan Houcheng to see the emperor.

Princess Heisei looked at the fat cat: Miao San, you are still alive. Mama said that you were carried out by Xiao Guizi, and I thought you were dead.

Fat cat Miao San rolls on the spot and sells cute!

The belly is up, and there are several snorts.

Princess Heisei went to hug it, but she didn't expect him to be too heavy, and she actually touched the injury at once, and suddenly showed a painful look.

Mama Xu hurriedly held on.

Lao Hai reprimanded: Miao San, kowtow to the princess to make amends!

Miao San immediately lay down, hugged his head, and put on a posture of lying down and being beaten.