The life of the human world is the most colorful of the Six Realms, and it is also the most lively place.

The most lively places are people, especially in the city neighborhoods, where the cries of hawkers mingle with the crowd and mingle with pedestrians.

The laughter and laughter of the courtyard are mixed with the sound of storytelling, and when you look closely at the courtyard of the pavilion, there are people standing and sitting everywhere, listening to the storyteller in the middle, and a clever mouth is talking about all the things in the sky and even in Huangquan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what we want to talk about today is the story of Huangquan Meng Po and the Moon God of the Heavenly Realm. The storyteller patted the startled wood, was silent all around, held his breath and listened with his ears, the story of the gods, whether their love is the same as that of the world, butterflies fly together, and mandarin ducks dream together.

Sitting at a table in the southeast corner, the woman in white was drinking tea, this startled wood, she was at ease, but she heard the storyteller say that today is the story of Meng Po, and the tea in her mouth was almost squirting, "When did this Ah Qi have a story with the moon god? Why don't I know?" the woman muttered this.

In the past year, she has been looking for Ah Jin's breath in the mortal world all day long, but she forgot to return to the village, and she never told Meng Qi, damn, damn, let's go to the underworld to see.

Wait, Yang Fusang's legs that had already stood up stopped, and sat back, and it was not too late for me to go back after listening to this story. But if anyone close to her has a gossip or something to do, she must know about it.

Today, as usual, it was unsuccessful. But she listened to a piece of Meng Qi's gossip, and she could be regarded as having some gains.

Since the sun rose at the palace gate of her mother-in-law, Yang Fusang drove the clouds to the world, looking for it without a clue, perhaps too anxious, or too excited, forgetting the importance of the word chance.

Walking here today, after searching for people for more than a year, she decided to rest first and then look for someone. Hearing that this place is the most lively, I sat in this attic and listened to the storyteller.

The story told by the storyteller is what she doesn't know, the love between Meng Qi and the moon god is not a fairy couple, but a hard love.

Most of the people who sat down, hiding their faces and weeping, sighed for this love.

"The word love, it's too hard. ”

"Why bother to go to the sky, wouldn't it be better to be a mandarin duck butterfly in this world. ”

"Come to think of it, there are so many rules for being a fairy, it's not as good as us, at least we can love someone well, although it's only a few decades, I have no regrets about spending this life with her. ”

Yang Fusang listened to these people's opinions and felt that it was so reasonable, love, this word is too hard.

Thinking about herself and Ah Jin, Ah Jin was chasing her in the first half, and now she is chasing him, no, it's not hard, as long as she can say goodbye to Ah Jin, what she does is worth it.

What if you can't go to the sky, as long as the two of you are together, it's fine.

This time, she did not go to the blue sky, but went down to the yellow spring.

In the Yellow Spring, next to the Lethe River, in front of Meng Po Village, the reincarnation line is still very long, and when Meng Po, who served the soup, saw Yang Fusang, the soup bowl in her hand fell.

Yang Fusang saw that Meng Po was pretending to be Zhidong, and then looked at her surprised, walked to her side, picked up the soup bowl that fell on the ground, and put it aside. "Your bowl, I'm back, you won't be like this! ”

"Immortal envoy, go in quickly, the owner of the village will be very happy to see you. Zhidong scooped up the bowl of soup again and handed it to the ghost in front of him.

"Ah Qi, Ah Qi, I'm back. Yang Fusang raised his feet and walked towards the village, carrying the roast chicken, roast duck, osmanthus cake, and wine in the mortal world.

Hearing Yang Fusang's voice, Meng Qi, who was originally making tea, stood up and looked at her friend who had disappeared for a long time after leaving a note, it was too uninteresting, she had just been carried home by drunk, and disappeared halfway through the bath.

These days, she was so worried that she thought something had happened to her, and she had not even received a letter. "Hmph! angry, angry. When Meng Qi saw her, he returned to his seat, twisted his head to the side, hum, hum.

"Ah Qi, am I not coming back? I know I was wrong, and I came back to apologize. Ah Qi, just forgive me! I, I shouldn't have left a note and left. Yang Fusang reached out to grab Meng Qi's hand and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Meng Qi's head had already been twisted back, looking at Sang Er in front of him, he had lost a lot of weight, but he still didn't want to admit it, "What else?"

"And?" Yang Fusang touched his head, his eyes blinking at Meng Qi, "I, I shouldn't have written a letter to report my safety, so that Ah Qi was worried about me." I promise, not next time. ”

"That's pretty much it, you, tea. Meng Qi, who was dissipated, put the poured tea into Yang Fusang's hands, and on the day she left, Meng Qi made tea in the courtyard, in order to finish her tea. In fact. Everyone knows that she is waiting for Sang'er to come back.

Yang Fusang, who had finished drinking tea, called out to the Immortal and asked him to go to the city, calling Black and White Impermanence, she brought food from the world, and there was a story about wine.

Before waiting for the two brothers to come, Yang Fusang told Meng Qi what she had done for more than a year. From discovering the changes in the beads, to the emperor's bedroom, to the search for more than a year in the world, one by one.

Meng Qi ate the osmanthus cake, listened to the story, and said at the end, "It turns out that you didn't have an accident in the house that day, but this is the reason? I thought something was wrong with you?"

"I! I had handed over the affairs of this body to those two boys a few years ago, and they are now almost ten thousand years old, and there are people next to them to help me, so I don't have to worry. Yang Fusang cocked his legs and placed them on the small stone pier next to him.

Her two children, not to mention the advantages of their parents, also have the demeanor of their parents' older generation, His Royal Highness, the Second Highness, who is praised by everyone in the world.

"Although I haven't seen those two highnesses of yours, I have heard of them, they were accompanied by heavenly thunder on the day they were born, and they still have five hundred years of immortal law on their bodies, but it's a pity! It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see them. Meng Qi said, looking at Yang Fusang with small eyes.

Meng Qi's actions, Yang Fusang saw it in his eyes, "What is a pity?" After Meng Qi finished speaking, Yang Fusang smiled and said: "Haha, you originally pity this, if you want, I'll make an appointment another day, how about you meet?"

The conversation between the two made the black and white impermanence who entered the door listen to it, but only half of it was heard, and the black impermanence said this. "Who are you seeing?Sang'er, you've been gone for a long time, and you're going to tell Meng Qi as soon as you come back, isn't it good?"

"Come, sit down, today I have come from the world, bringing with me a lot of food and wine, and stories. Yang Fusang retracted his feet, sat down properly, and invited the two to sit together.

After Bai Wuchang sat down, he picked up a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth one by one. After Sang'er left, he came to the village many times, and later Ah Qi told him Sang'er's identity, and he was sure that Sang'er was the fairy who saved him during the Great War of Gods and Demons. And his obsession for many years can only be given up like Zhidong. Although I can't be with her, I can watch her and know her news, and I don't want anything else.

Black Impermanence was different, he tore a chicken leg after sitting down and handed it to Meng Qi. "Meng Qi, Sang'er is this kind of immortal monarch introduced to you, tell me about it!" Although Hei Wuchang said this, he really wanted to raise a knife and fight with that immortal monarch, although Meng Qi only regarded him as a buddy, he was reluctant to marry Meng Qi to the heavenly realm.

Meng Qi, who took the chicken leg, took a bite and said: "Who told you that Sang'er wanted to introduce me to Xianjun?

"Give. Yang Fusang opened a jar of wine and handed it to Hei Wuchang, when she came back today, she said goodbye to them, but she still couldn't say these hypocritical words. "Here, drink one first. ”

After drinking a sip of wine, Yang Fusang put down the wine jar, extremely dignified, just like when she first came to Meng Pozhuang. If it was a carefree teenager with them, then it is definitely the age of Hades.

"I, I heard a story in the mortal world today, and they actually told the love story of Meng Po in the underworld and the moon god in the heavenly realm. Yang Fusang wanted to explain that she was here to say goodbye today, but she was afraid that she would be too sad this time, so she said this.

"So, you want to introduce Immortal Jun to Ah Qi?" Bai Wuchang asked as he looked at Yang Fusang.

"No, actually, I'm here to apologize to you. Yang Fusang also saw Bai Wuchang's eyes, took a sip of the wine jar, wiped the wine on his lips and said in a low voice: "I, I actually, I hid it from you, my name is not Sang Mo, my name is Yang Fusang." ”

Hei Wuchang, the only one of the three who didn't know about this, widened his eyes, looked at Yang Fusang and said, "You are, the patriarch of the Sangyang clan, the queen of the late Sun God Monarch, the biological mother of the two Heavenly Sun Highnesses, and I said you before?"

Hei Wuchang told Yang Fusang's identity all over again, and she was indeed like this. All of her is infinitely beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, but insiders know what she has been through. Behind all the scenery, there is a past that they don't want to recall.

Yang Fusang nodded, "I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from you for a long time." ”

"Then the person you are looking for is the sun god Jun Haojin?" Bai Wuchang asked pretending not to know.

"Well, I'm sorry, I," Yang Fusang stood up and saluted the trio. The people of the heavenly realm are the most particular about the rules, and each etiquette has its own meaning, and Yang Fusang is a big gift, because she doesn't want to lose these three friends.

Meng Qi got up and helped her up, "We are good friends, why are you doing such a big ceremony! Besides, you have your troubles, Haojin God, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, whoever you two say it, never enter my Meng Po Village." ”

The black and white brothers nodded, and Black Impermanence covered his mouth.

"Ah Qi, thank you. Brother Black, Brother White, thank you for taking care of you all these years. I'll do it first for respect. After Yang Fusang was helped up by Meng Po, he drank with the wine jar, and the other three also drank with the wine jar. Hei Wuchang was still muttering while drinking wine: No wonder Meng Qi's Meng Po shovel has Fusang Divine Tree, it turned out to be given by Sang'er, hey, so Meng Qi already knew, and complained in his heart that Meng Qi was too uninteresting, so he could only complain and complain.

After drinking all the jars, Yang Fusang said again, Hei Wuchang likes Ah Qi, she has already seen it, but she has not pierced it, and just now he mistakenly thought that he was going to give Ah Qi a matchmaker. "Lao Hei, what you heard when you came in, the people I want to meet with Ah Qi are the two boys of my family, not some kind of immortal monarch who said goodbye. ”

Yang Fusang's words, Lao Hei's face turned red, he understood what Sang'er said, since it was all explained clearly, he just gave up the idea of lifting the knife, the other party was Sang'er's child, he didn't dare, and he couldn't lift the knife.

Bai Wuchang smiled knowingly, and asked Yang Fusang again, "You said so much today, aren't you here to resign?"

"Hmm. Yang Fusang replied in a very small voice, without saying goodbye for more than a year, it was easy to come back, but it was a resignation, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she apologized to them. Thinking that she still had her own things to do, there would always be a parting in this world, but it was only a matter of time, so he said again: "Although I am leaving, I will never forget you, my friend from the underworld, when I find Ah Jin, I will bring him to you, and my Sangyang clan welcomes you to come." ”

"Don't, just come by yourself, the god Haojin comes to the underworld, I'm afraid, the underworld is not guaranteed. Hei Wuchang said very seriously.

Meng Qi slapped Hei Wuchang and said to Yang Fusang: "Don't listen to Lao Hei, my gate to the underworld will always be open for you, and your Ah Jin is open, and I will keep your house for you." Sang'er, if you have any help, you must tell me, I, Meng Qi, will go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for you. ”

"Yes, and me. ”

"And me. ”

Black and white impermanence also stretched out his hand, clenched into a fist, and Meng Qi's fist stretched out towards Yang Fusang from the other three directions, this scene was very similar to the scene when they had upgraded the Four Ghost Formations before.

Yang Fusang stretched out her hand that was clenched into a fist, and at this moment, she couldn't say anything sensual, she only said two words, "Thank you." ”

On this day, the four of them drank wine in Meng Pozhuang, and when they drank until they were alien and immortal, they helped them to their beds, and then poured three bowls of decanting soup before they stopped.