Starry Night.

A small town by a lake.

A woman with a national color and a fragrant eye, with double eyes and water cuts, and Zhu Bajie raised a glass around the bonfire to drink.

Suddenly, Zhu Ba looked at the moonlight reflected on the lake, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said happily:

"Sister, there are not only two suns, but also two moons at night."

The woman raised her eyes to look at the moon, and couldn't help but show a hint of sadness, and her red lips opened lightly:

"Do you think the moon is beautiful?"

Zhu Bajie did not hesitate at all, and nodded again and again:

"Pretty."

The woman shook her head slightly:

"But I don't think it's pretty, for me, the moon is just a big, big prison."

Zhu Bajie said suspiciously:

"The dungeon?"

The woman stared down at the glass in her hand:

"If the world is hell, the moon is a great prison, and anyone who is too infatuated will be imprisoned there forever."

Although Zhu Bajie didn't understand, he suddenly grasped the key to the words:

"Sister, that's why you don't like the moon."

The woman replied slowly:

"It's not that I don't like it, I hate it."

After speaking, he drank the wine in the cup.

Zhu Bajie first glanced at the woman, then looked at the moon hanging high, and said:

"I love the moon."

The woman was puzzled:

"Why?"

Zhu Bajie's tone was full of admiration:

"Because there is a most beautiful and beautiful girl living on the moon, she is the fairy Chang'e, everyone in heaven and earth knows it, and no one knows it."

When he said this, he couldn't help but glance at the woman, and continued:

"Once I saw her in a dream, I noticed that my sister looked very similar to her."

The woman smiled when she heard this, and saw Zhu Bajie's words change:

"But if my sister doesn't like the moon, I won't like the moon in the future."

The woman picked up a pebble and threw it into the lake, and the lake immediately rippled:

"You see, there's only one moon."

She seemed to remember something, and looked at the lake with a distracted look:

"Actually, you can't blame the moon, it's not wrong, it's me."

Zhu Bajie frowned slightly:

"What does this have to do with you?"

The woman looked sideways and said lightly:

"Because I'm Chang'e."

Zhu Bajie was stunned, his pupils dilated, and he said in his heart:

"Tai Bai Xing really didn't lie to me, she is really Chang'e."

The woman is Chang'e self-deprecating:

"It's the Chang'e who is often scolded by the world."

Zhu Bajie was in a trance, and when he helped her pour wine, he asked curiously:

"Sister, then why did you come down to earth?"

Chang'e didn't hide it, and said generously:

"Come to find Erniu's past life."

Zhu Bajie thought for a while:

"Erniu's past life? He is now a baked cake maker, could it be that he was also a god in the sky in his previous life? Why haven't you heard him tell me? ”

Chang'e's expression was a little gloomy:

"He doesn't know himself, otherwise, why don't I look at him every day."

Zhu Bajie was very interested in asking:

"What was Erniu's past life like?"

Chang'e took a sip of wine and was stunned:

"His name is Hou Yi, he is a famous hero of the human race, when I was with him, my face was full of happy smiles every day, whatever I wanted, he would give me anything."

"I can wear the most beautiful clothes and drink the most beautiful wine with him."

As soon as Zhu Bajie heard it, he remembered the story about Chang'e in the mortal world, and said:

"In that case, then why did you leave him? Did you fly to the Moon Palace alone? ”

Chang'e's eyes dimmed a little:

"I leave him? Did I abandon him? The world says that it is me who has taken the elixir alone, and I have lived the life of immortality alone, but who knows my suffering. ”

"They all say that I am a selfish person, but although Hou Yi swears that he only loves me alone, I am still worried"

She stood up and faced the quiet lake:

"Worried that one day I will grow old, that there will always be gray hair on my head, that my face will be full of wrinkles, and I am worried that one day, I will no longer have beauty, no longer have youth."

"Then what qualifications do I have to ask him to be such a hero and love me for the rest of his life."

Zhu Bajie looked confused when he heard this, and muttered in a low voice:

"What kind of love, love, it's so complicated, I don't understand it at all."

Chang'e looked immersed in past memories:

"Until one day, the opportunity came, Hou Yi, as a hero who shot the sun, and the Queen Mother gave him an elixir, but he didn't tell me, just said that this is the most poisonous thing in the world."

"You can't touch it, and you can't eat it."

Zhu Bajie was able to understand this, but he was quite confused, and immediately asked:

"Why didn't he tell you?"

Chang'e smiled from the bottom of her heart:

"Because he is the proudest person in the world, he sneers at the so-called immortals."

She frowned:

"So, I've been thinking about how to capture his love for me, and I think of grasping my own youth, my own beauty, and making myself immortal."

"That way, I can make him love me forever."

"But I never thought that stealing the elixir of life would fly to the sky, and then I was punished by the Queen Mother, so that I would never leave the Guanghan Palace."

After listening to this, Zhu Bajie sighed softly:

"Why everyone has a long, long story, not only the master, but also Erniu, and even Sister Chang'e."

He walked over, saw Chang'e's sad appearance, and hurriedly comforted:

"Sister, don't be sad, at least you are a mortal now, but you can live forever, which can be considered complete."

Chang'e's eyes were red:

"I got immortality, but I lost Hou Yi's love, obviously because of him, I stole the elixir, in the end, although I will always have beauty and unchanging charm, but without him, what's the use."

At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice was heard not far away:

"The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, when can selfishness be said to be so high-sounding."

Zhu Bajie looked at it for the first time, and his face showed an expression of great surprise:

"Master, Sister Dragon Girl!"

Yang Jiao walked over with the little dragon girl unhurriedly:

"It's not bad, it only takes the time to reach the realm of true immortals."

Zhu Bajie trotted to Yang Jiao's side:

"Master, in the past three years, I have traveled all over the country, and I have not found any trace of you and Sister Dragon Girl, where have you gone?"

The little dragon girl smiled:

"You've traveled everywhere, haven't you heard of the name of black and white?"

Zhu Bajie seemed to have realized something, and was a little stunned:

"Master, Sister Dragon Girl, should you be black and white?"

Yang Jiao's eyes were slightly picked:

"Shouldn't your brain be used to please women, when you see a woman, you open your mouth to be your sister, you don't use your head more, sooner or later, someone will be sold, and you're still helping people make money."

Zhu Bajie said aggrievedly:

"Master, don't forget my origin, the black and white demon slaying demon is a protective god-like existence for the human race, but for many demons, it can only be described as extremely vicious, and I can't avoid it."

He reacted suddenly and asked puzzledly:

"Master, who were you talking about being selfish?"

Yang Jiao said leisurely:

"Guanghan Palace is bleak and lonely, gray, no birds, no flowers, Chang'e has lived alone in it for a long time, and there is only a wordless jade rabbit that accompanies her."

"It's because of his appearance that he is still peerless, but no one appreciates it, so he can only face the bronze mirror every day, and he pities himself alone."

(End of chapter)