Chapter 1225: Festive Season

When I got out of the prison, I remembered one thing.

"I remember...... The fifteenth full moon seems to be a festival. ”

Recalling the prosperity of the heavenly court in those years, the lanterns were bright and bright during the festival, the heavenly court after the war in front of him was full of devastation, the inclined palace of the fairy island collapsed, and it looked bleak in the golden light of the morning sun.

Asgard has four seasons.

A jade path almost hidden by flowers and plants winds its way across the stone bridge.

Bai Yujun, who changed into a soft white dress, was slow and leisurely, and only when she felt cool did she find that the cloth boots were wet by the morning dew, and when she looked around, the autumn frost refracted the stars and fluorescents in the morning sun, and the autumn leaves were scattered, red like fire, yellow like gold.

For no reason, the dragon's heart is slightly sad and sad, which is quite sad.

More than 3,000 years of spring and autumn, alas......

With a little emotion, he flew straight to Guanghan Palace.

It is the festive season, go to Guanghan Palace to sit and have a more festive atmosphere, drink some osmanthus tea, make a few plates of moon cakes, and then dig a few jars of monkey aging, and look at the elegant Chang'e, but also have a special interest.

......

The red sun is slanting in the west, and a certain white pulls Chang'e to drink.

There was no monkey fruit wine this time, Bai Yujun dug everywhere but didn't dig it, so he had to replace it with the inventory of the heavenly court, looking at the silver-white full moon that covered almost half of the sky above his head, and picked up the jar to drink a sip of immortal wine, which was very pleasant.

Chang'e was deeply helpless about the behavior of a certain white dragon, and wanted to speak several times, but finally had to give up.

There is no other reason, it is really Bai Yujun who is too independent.

Half-dragon and half-human at all times.

The huge dragon horns and pointed ears on the top of the head are acceptable, but the long dragon tail behind him is always dangling, knocking over the wine jar for a while, and sweeping the moon rabbit out of the window for a while, this move is too weird, and the girl's family is reserved.

Bai Yujun didn't know what Chang'e thought, and even if she knew, she didn't care.

The gods are actually the most unexpected in their appearance.

It can be seen from the fact that they are all handsome men and beauties, except for a small handful of personalities, most of them care about the image and skin, even the big demon will make himself look like a human, and over time they will take this as a beauty, slowly, it is rare to see people with scales and armor.

A certain white thinks that is boring, how good it is to be yourself, why bother to be like others.

I thought the floor was too hard, so I took out a set of gold thread dragon cushions.

Bai Yujun reclined and raised his wine glass.

"Xiao'e, let's really drink to the moon, the first time in Longsheng, it's enjoyable~"

Chang'e smiled helplessly.

Bai Yujun thought she could understand.

It is cold and cold, accompanied by Taiyin laurel has long been accustomed to living alone for thousands of years, amazing at the beginning, and only lonely cold is experienced for a long time.

If possible, Chang'e wants to go to the mortal world to see the great rivers and mountains.

Take a walk, take a look, and eventually come back, because the only quiet place in the world is Guanghan.

A white lying on the cushion eats and drinks.

The dragon's tail flicked, and he accurately picked up a piece of meat with bone spurs, moved it to his mouth and gnawed it slowly.

"It's a holiday, and I miss Master and Senior Brother and Sister a little bit......"

“......”

Chang'e didn't know what to say, and she inevitably missed her hometown when she saw the moon.

Bai Yujun may have been slightly drunk, looking at the huge silver moon and remembering the previous festival, although he was weak at that time, he also remembered the taste of the festival.

"Shenhua Mountain is very high and beautiful, the peak is high and steep, and there are many, many ...... of the same door"

"Qingxu Palace is peaceful and quiet, Master takes good care of our brothers and sisters, and every time he celebrates, he is afraid of wronging us. ”

"At that time, I was just a white snake, my brother and sister were still young, and the master went down the mountain to find a cook to learn the craft, and worked hard to make a plate of moon balls, which was very fragrant. ”

"Actually, the moon group is very hard, and the senior brother and sister finally ate half of it. ”

"I ate the rest, and my brother and sister secretly stuffed it for me to eat, and everything was delicious and delicious. ”

"Cultivation is also affectionate, and ruthlessness is caused by greed and selfishness. ”

"Senior brother is cold, every mid-autumn likes to make some beautiful lanterns, and the senior sister secretly breaks them and shirks the monkeys in the mountains to make them, in fact, she really wants to learn to make lanterns. ”

All the things of the past come to mind, and it was very simple and happy at that time.

Shenhua Mountain has a long winter, and it is snow-capped in autumn, with a full moon and snowy peaks, which is really beautiful.

"Actually......"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is the saddest ......"

Alone outside with the flow, good or bad, you will think of the hometown hidden in the bottom of your heart, miss the big tree at the door of your hometown, the green smoke curling chimney, the back of the streamside slate beating the clothes with a wooden stick, the cool old well, and the old yellow dog lying at the door and can't run.

Maybe my hometown is poor, but it is a place that I can never forget in my heart.

Going home is the final destination of the soul, no matter how far away, no matter how tired, everything is worth it.

With expectations, a long journey.

No matter how much grievances and bitterness you are outside, whenever you are close to the countryside, you will always feel quiet and relaxed.

It's still the old bridge in disrepair, the winding country road, the mountain is still so high, and the home is still in that old place.

The familiar wind, the familiar figure in front of the door, and the smile that recalls countless times of aging

When I returned to my hometown, I moved a stool and sat in front of the door.

Listen to the familiar local accent of childhood.

Maybe the stir-fry at home is rattling, perhaps, the empty space is overgrown with weeds......

Bai Yujun rarely drank a lot of wine.

Drinking, it depends on the mood, the wine with the mood and the story has a taste, bitter, sweet, everything is in the wine, Bai Yujun remembered that it had been a long, long time since the festival, and other gods and demons didn't care, but it was difficult for him to ignore those ordinary and profound days.

Haruka raised his glass to toast to the silver moon and drank it all.

"Anyway, I really want to go up and have a look, but I always feel like something is missing when I can't go up closest to the moon. ”

Chang'e was stunned and shook her head.

It wasn't too surprising, after all, many creatures had thought the same way.

"If you can't go up, I'm in Guanghan Palace...... Huh?"

"This ......"

The charming Chang'e was dumbfounded.

I saw the silver moonlight sprinkled and enveloped the white rain, and the white light slowly rose.

Bai Yujun, whose cheeks were slightly red from drinking, secretly said how he had ascended to heaven, and at first thought that there was a trap calculation, but later realized that there was nothing abnormal at all, it was purely some mysterious phenomenon.

"Ha~ Benlong is going to the moon, don't worry, Xiao'e, I will definitely help you bring a few group photos back~"

Bai Yujun shook the dragon's tail and swam to the moon at an accelerated pace, vowing to complete the feat of landing on the moon.

Maybe it's short, maybe it's fast, and in a trance, it flies head-on to the vast silver, and the shadow of the laurel tree on the moon becomes clearer and clearer.

"What a big tree......

In an instant, it was as if passing through some kind of mysterious barrier.

After waking up in a daze, Bai Yujun found himself in a silver world.

I was stunned, but I didn't expect the moon to be different from what I imagined.

It stands to reason that you should be on the surface of the full moon, standing on the ball, but in fact, what you see in front of you is the opposite, as if you are inside the full silver moon.

At the foot of the foot is a silver lawn, beside which is a huge ancient laurel tree like a mountain, and a silver-white lake.

And the sky seems to be wrapped in a silver moon.

It's clearly inside the moon.

Standing under the laurel tree, looking up at the silver-white sky, completely upside down inside.

It's kind of like a fairy tale.

"No one told me the moon was like this......"

It was quiet and there was no wind.

The huge silver-white laurel leaves of the mountains sprinkled fluorescent and fell on the body coolly.

Immediately after exposure to fluorescence, it is known through inherited memories.

The real moonlight.