Chapter 19: Those Things Under the Laurel Tree

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There is a beautiful palace pavilion on the moon, the palace is three stories high, and it rises from the base of the Bagua Ground, whenever night falls, the carved beams and paintings will automatically radiate a bright light, through the Moon Palace, through the constraints of the Three Realms, directly to any place in the Three Realms, and even the fifth Realm of the Tang Dynasty Saint Realm can also see the hazy moonlight.

People in the world will see the full moon in the sky every fifteenth, thinking that it is the spontaneous light of the moon, but in fact, the light of the moon palace disappears during the daytime, and the moon cannot be seen in the Three Realms, so every fifteenth bright full moon is the time when the night sky is the deepest night.

Outside the Moon Palace, there is a large laurel forest, the laurel tree grows naturally from the moon, it cannot be cut to death, it cannot be burned, it is in response to the words of a certain half-saint in the Tang Dynasty Holy Realm: "The wildfire is inexhaustible, and the fairy wind blows and grows." ”

Outside the laurel forest, you can always see a man dressed in a fierce animal skin, holding a man who is cutting down trees all the time, although the laurel tree is hard, it can't withstand the man cutting down day and night, coupled with the power of the axe, usually three laurel trees can be cut down in a day.

But one day in the sky, one year on the earth, in fact, he cut it for a year, and he could only cut off three laurel trees, and the next moment the fairy wind blew, the laurel tree grew again, and there was no trace of being cut at all, as if it was a year of useless work, but the man was always happy to do it, and a cut was eight thousand and one hundred years.

When Zhu Chenhuan was the marshal of Tianpeng in the sky, he often came to this Moon Palace to wander around because he wanted to soak in Chang'e, and he didn't have anything to do with Chang'e for a long time, but he became friends with this eccentric Wu Gang.

Zhu Chenhuan still remembers the picture when he met Wu Gang back then.

"Wu Gang, what are you doing?"

"I'm cutting down trees. ”

"Why are you cutting down trees?"

"Why do you come here every day to peep at Chang'e?"

"I'm the meaning of life. ”

"I'm also the meaning of life. ”

Zhu Chenhuan's previous life, Zhu Bajie, didn't understand the meaning of Wu Gang's words, but later he figured out that Wu Gang, this kid, was his rival in love, and he was even stronger than himself!

But later, Zhu Bajie was arrested and put into the animal life road, and he never saw Wu Gang again. The last time I saw Wu Gang was before he was killed by Shui De Xingjun.

"Wu Gang, I don't want to be a Buddha anymore. Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, squatted beside Wu Gang who was cutting down the tree, looked at Wu Gang and said.

Wu Gang's movements did not slow down because of this, but his voice was long and calm: "Why can't you drink wine and eat meat?"

"I can't come here anymore to peep at Chang'e every day. ”

"Oh, then I'll cut down this piece of Guilin, and you don't have to come here to spy on Chang'e. ”

"That's different, I'm going to find out with the Jade Emperor. ”

Wu Gang stopped his movements this time, he was dressed like a reckless man, but his mind was wise and foolish.

"The Jade Emperor won't agree, you can't go!" Wu Gang frowned, his expression changing slightly.

The Altar Messenger shook his head, "No, I have to go." ”

Wu Gang cut down the tree again and no longer bothered with the Pure Altar Messenger, but when the Pure Altar Envoy was about to leave, he said very seriously: "I can't avenge you!"

Zhu Chenhuan was lying on the soft bed, looking at the moonlight shining out of the window, his mind was full of messy things, at that time he wanted to be with Chang'e, many people talked a lot and didn't pay too much attention to many things, at this time when he calmed down and thought about it, he felt as if he had missed a lot of things.

For example, why did Wu Gang keep cutting trees in the Moon Palace, is he really the same as himself because he loves Chang'e?

For example, what did Wu Gang's last sentence mean? Did he know that his trip would be in great danger? But why didn't he just tell himself? Is there a hardship? Or did he dare not say it?

Countless questions lingered in Zhu Chenhuan's mind, but at this moment, a very cute figure suddenly came into his memory.

It was a tiny, tiny, fluffy little guy. Chang'e said that she picked it up in the demon world, but Zhu Bajie at that time felt that this little guy was fluorescent, and the breath of the fairy and Buddha was strong, where could she be born in the kind of place in the demon world, and it was almost the same to say that she was born from the two worlds of the fairy and Buddha.

When he was Marshal Tianpeng, he went to Chang'e's house every day to ask for water to drink under the pretext of inspecting Tianhe, but most of the time he couldn't see Chang'e, but he became more and more intimate with this little Jade Rabbit.

Is it a cute little girl, or a beautiful girl like Chang'e, no matter what, it shouldn't be too ugly, right?

Probably not.

In a hazy and hazy way, Zhu Chenhuan fell into a deep sleep, and in his dream, he seemed to see a girl with fluffy ears waving to him, but his eyes were foggy, he couldn't see the girl's true face clearly, and he wanted to get closer, but he couldn't get closer. The two of them got farther and farther apart, and the last huge full moon suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, the full moon light flickered, and Zhu Chenhuan, who was shining, hurriedly closed his eyes, but when he woke up, he found that the sky was already bright.

"An ordinary dream, or an omen?"

Zhu Chenhuan frowned slightly, he got up and got out of bed, walked out of the door, raised his head to look in the direction of the moon, but found that the sky was already bright, and the light of the sun had covered the moon, even if his eyesight was amazing, he could not see the moon through the constraints of the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the little prince asks to see you. ”

At this time, a guard walked by to give a message.

"Zhu papers?"

In Shi Yuguo, there is only one person who can be called the little prince, and as for Zhu Paper's brother who left home when he was a teenager, he went to pursue the so-called Buddhism, and he didn't care about the prosperity of the world, so he should be called a master. Of course, this is the way Zhu Yiyun's family claims to the outside world, and who will know if it is true or not.

Zhu Chenhuan thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Let him go to the side hall and wait first, and I'll see him after I wash up." ”

The guards left, Zhu Chenhuan called the palace maid to bring toiletries, and after washing his face briefly, he ate some breakfast in the palace slowly, and then came to the side hall.

In the side hall, Zhu Zhu's thesis had been waiting for a long time, and his buttocks moved, as if he was sitting on a nail, and he looked faintly impatient.

But as soon as he saw Zhu Chenhuan, he immediately put on a calm expression, as if he didn't care about this kind of waiting, he got up and bowed to Zhu Chenhuan, and said: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen has not sent a greeting post in advance, and he suddenly came to visit, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will forgive me for my rude crime." ”

Zhu Chenhuan waved his hand very casually and said, "We are a family, cousin doesn't have to be like this at all, there are no outsiders here, and those red tape saves energy." ”

When Zhu Wenwen heard this, he didn't insist, he stood up and looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whom he hadn't seen for three years. Three years ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince advertised to the public that he was sick and needed to recuperate, but Zhu Chenhuan's father and son, who have countless insider lines, already knew the true traces of Zhu Chenhuan, and also knew that Zhu Chenhuan was no longer the foolish prince he was now, not to mention how high his wisdom was, at least he couldn't treat each other as casually as before.

"I don't know what Brother Wang is looking for me?" asked Zhu Chenhuan with an innocent face.

Seeing Zhu Chenhuan looking over, Zhu Jiji hurriedly turned his gaze sideways, hugged his fists and said: "That's the case, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, according to the past habits, I, the literati of Shiyu Kingdom, will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting to reunite the people of the full moon and the country." There is also a month is the Mid-Autumn Festival, many of the princes and sons who have been trained abroad will also return, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry will be unprecedented, and the ministers also know that His Royal Highness the Prince will become a martial artist, so I want to invite His Royal Highness the Prince to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, in order to highlight the style of my royal family, and at the same time show the demeanor of my royal family who loves ministers like children, and prepare for next year's Ten Kingdoms Competition. ”

When Zhu Chenhuan heard this, he yawned, as if he hadn't woken up, only to see him gently knock on the armrest of the chair, and said very carelessly: "Isn't it okay not to participate?"

Zhu Jian hurriedly said: "Weichen didn't dare to make a decision for His Royal Highness the Prince, but just conveyed it on his behalf." And next year will be the Ten Nations Competition, according to the rules of the Ten Nations Competition, a large part of the people who participate in the competition will appear from these young heroes, so wouldn't it be better if we could win people's hearts through a literary meeting?"

Zhu Chenhuan nodded, "Oh, then you can take care of it for me, it just so happens that I feel that you are more suitable than me to do this kind of thing, if there is no accident in the future, this Shiyu Kingdom should be handed over to you." ”

Because Zhu Chenhuan has always said in an indifferent tone, very lazy and improper, so Zhu Zhu didn't pay attention at first, only thinking that Zhu Chenhuan really didn't care much, but when he heard Zhu Chenhuan's next sentence, the whole person was like a thunderbolt, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Zhu Jian didn't speak, Zhu Chenhuan waved his hand helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, I know, I'll just go, it's just a joke with you, you need to be so serious." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this joke is really unacceptable, if it is ......"

Before Zhu finished speaking, Zhu Chenhuan interrupted him, got up and walked out, stretching his waist as he walked, and said, "I'll go back and sleep if it's okay, I'm really sleepy." ”

Back in the bedroom, Zhu Chenhuan's eyes opened, the lazy color on his face suddenly dissipated, he squinted at the Tianshan boy who was cultivating on the rockery, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Zhu Chenhuan sighed softly, put the paper on the table, and said in a low voice while grinding: "I gave you two chances, but you don't know how to grasp it, then there is really no way, am I being used as a gunman?"

Zhu Chenhuan lifted the brush, dipped it in ink, thought about it, and shook his head again: "It shouldn't be counted, after all, this belongs to the ...... that I sent to the door."

Zhu Chenhuan has studied literature for three years, although he has not really learned what to do to govern the country and secure the country, but he has practiced a beautiful brush hand, and at this time he dropped the pen, and the words that floated like a fairy took shape on the yellow paper.

In less than a quarter of an hour, put the pen and the words are completed.

There are only two lines of words on this paper, the first line is "Is the Moon Palace abnormal?" The second line reads, "Search for the news of the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie." ”

After he finished writing, he made his fingers into a ring, put it to his mouth and blew it, and a strange sound suddenly appeared, and then he saw a snow-white bird flying from the window, Zhu Chenhuan stretched out his arm, and the bird landed steadily on his arm, not a fraction of the same.

He folded the paper, tied it to the bird's leg, and then gently blew on the bird's ear, and the bird's eyes lit up, and then the bird spread its wings and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

After doing all this, Zhu Chenhuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his head again and looked in the direction of the moon, there were some faint fluctuations in his heart, it seemed that something was happening.