Not only did he take away more than ten thousand earth immortals, but he also took away more than ten thousand ghost immortals. He needed to send them all out before the ginseng fruit fair started to spread the situation.
Mingyu also left, there were some things he needed to settle.
"My lord!"
Before leaving, Emperor Fengdu stopped him.
Mingyu stopped, looked back, and waited quietly for what was to come.
"Can all the affairs of the heavens be carried out simultaneously?"
"certainly!"
Mingyu stands in front of the void, looking calm and composed.
Next, it is not only the era of the saints, but also his era. Some things must be done whether they are feasible or not!
"Let's go. Three thousand years later, Wuzhuang will gather together!"
If you say you're going, you're going.
A sword suddenly rises, dividing Yin and Yang, and there is no distance between the two realms.
Mingyu left Jiuyou and went straight to the sky, walking step by step, to the world of Taiyin.
Here, the moonlight is still as pure and white as ever, shining in the sky. Mingyu walks here and sees the fragrance everywhere.
The laurel branches in front of the court were covered with thousands of branches, and the shadows covered the furry mass. The little guy huddled among the treetops, peeking furtively for a while, and then swooped across the treetops at a very fast speed, harvesting the harvest in just a few moments.
A pocket full of laurel seeds.
Ding dong~
The right ear moved slightly, and the silver bell made a crisp sound. The little white rabbit was happily hiding his harvest.
"Yue'er is eating secretly again?"
This joke startled the little guy.
In desperation, she hurriedly put away the laurel seeds, stuffed a handful in her mouth, and prepared to open the mouth very skillfully.
Unexpectedly, someone caught her. Twelve Yue tried to struggle, but her ears were pinched.
"Oh, don't pull your ears. Auntie, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time..."
The little guy gave up struggling, closed her eyes tightly, and began to beg for mercy, but before she could even howl, her little nose sniffed.
Smells differently and is comfortable.
Not sure, I stepped on my calf again, and it was not as soft as expected.
This is uncle!
Di Twelve Months was excited. She opened her eyes happily and met Mingyu's smiling face.
"Hey~, why is uncle here..."
The little guy was caught stealing food, but he was still a little shy, mixed with a bit of joy at meeting Mingyu. His naive look was very cute.
With nowhere to put her little hands, she rang the small bell, took out a handful of osmanthus seeds, and stuffed it into Mingyu's mouth.
Mingyu didn't refuse, accepted it as ordered, and ate them all.
Seeing her uncle eating secretly with her, Twelve Yue grinned and became even happier.
"It turns out that uncle also likes it. Xiao Twelve has saved a lot. I haven't finished eating yet. I'll give it all to you..." Di Twelve played with the little bell again and again, taking out laurel seeds from it continuously, and ate them all.
Give it to Mingyu.
The little white rabbit hoarded quite a lot of laurel seeds, so much that Mingyu even looked at them with suspicion.
He looked at the laurel tree in disbelief. The tree was so exquisite that it couldn't be faked. Then Mingyu looked at Emperor Twelve Moon again, with doubts in his eyes.
"Where did you get so many laurels?"
"Is it much?"
December blinked her eyes, her little bells were full of them, as high as a hill.
"After I came back from my brother, there was no one in the Moon Palace, so Xiao Twelve could only play by himself. I saved up all the fruits that the laurel tree had at that time. I was afraid that my mother-in-law or aunt would come back to blame me, so Xiao Twelve went to the Moon Palace.
In retreat.
But wait, wait, wait, wait until my retreat is over, wait until the laurel has a few more fruits, no one has come back, Xiao Twelve has nothing to do except to sprinkle the Emperor's Liquid once in a while, so I can only continue to retreat.
Wait..."
"Have you been insisting on spreading Emperor Liujian all these years?"
Mingyu was silent, a little sad.
"Yes, isn't this something that my aunt and uncle asked Xiao Twelve to insist on? When my aunt and mother were there before, Xiao Twelve could still be lazy for a while, but everyone didn't come back, so I had to do it by myself...
"
The little white rabbit frowned, a little troubled, but then squinted his eyes again, as if he thought of something happy, "Well, uncle, you know, the emperor's liquid is so fun, I can hear many people say it every time after sprinkling it."
Talking, they seemed to be praying or something.
Sometimes, these voices would also tell stories to the moon. There were many, many different ones, which were really interesting. Xiao Twelve secretly listened to some, but most of them were incomprehensible, and some seemed to want me to help.
Xiao Twelve really wants to help them, but he doesn’t know how to help them, so he is very distressed..."
December was nagging and talking to Mingyu a lot. There are joys and worries, and there are mostly happy things. Perhaps in the eyes of children, even a person can find his or her own happiness in this world.
"...Well, later, Xiao Twelve fell asleep for some reason. When he woke up, my aunt came back. She took me to play for a long time. Xiao Twelve was very happy!"
Speaking of this, the little white rabbit started making signs. The memory of the time Chang'e spent with her was still fresh in December.
"Oh, by the way, my aunt also gave me some treasures, saying they were left to me by my mother-in-law."
Twelve Moon moved her ears and took out the sun and moon essence wheels. In addition, there was a golden lamp nine inches high, which was the golden lamp of the Queen of Heaven.
"Uncle, where did my mother and father go? Why haven't they come to see Xiao Twelve?" Xiao Twelve looked at the sun and moon wheel, unconsciously showing his longing.
This question made Mingyu's breathing slow down for a moment. He thought for a moment and said: "They are in the long river of time and space. Maybe they went before, maybe after they went. Anyway, they don't exist now. If you want to meet, it will probably take a long time."
long time……"
This answer, not surprisingly, stunned the little white rabbit.
She didn't understand, so she stopped asking.
Mingyu looked towards Yuegong.
"Auntie is in seclusion!"
Little White Rabbit told him that after Chang'e came back, he stayed with her for a while and then went into retreat. During this period, she only came out occasionally, either to check on her practice or...
"Let's see if you're eating secretly again?"
The corners of Mingyu's lips curled up, it seemed that Sister Chang'e's condition was not as bad as imagined.
In that calamity, many people were helpless and helpless, because in this chess game, they were all pawns and had no choice.
Xu was aware of Mingyu's arrival. The door of the Guanghan Palace in the Moon Palace slowly opened, and the beauty in plain clothes walked out. Looking closely, there was still a trace of sadness in the corners of her eyes.
"Mingyu?"
When Chang'e saw this younger brother, she smiled reluctantly and was still enchanted.
As before, they sat opposite each other under the laurel in front of the court.
"Hou Yi has not entered reincarnation."
Mingyu said.
Chang'e's mind moved, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked at him steadily.
"There is no name in the book of life and death!"
Mingyu said something more, which made Chang'e feel at ease.
She smiled, this time from the bottom of her heart.
"I know about the reincarnation of Hou Tuzhang, but I still went to West Kunlun to ask for an elixir, just to gain a little more life. Now it seems that it was not in vain."
As Chang'e recounted, wisps of clear light washed away, the Taiyin Qi rose, and the entire moonlight world fluctuated.
From the beginning of the calamity to the end of the calamity, Chang'e's heart was restless and always hanging. Now that she knew that Hou Yi was still alive, the long-term depression was instantly released, and she finally broke through the bottleneck.
One of Mingyu's first teachers on the Yin-Yang Way was Chang'e.
Now that Chang'e's Taiyin Avenue has entered again, how can he not be happy?
Feeling the mysterious meaning of Tao that permeated the entire Taiyin Star, Mingyu realized it for a moment and felt at ease in his heart.
"Sister, this step seems to be a very long one?"
Mingyu asked curiously.
When he saw her just now, both Chang'e and her were in his sight.
Now, Mingyu can only see the person in front of her, and her Tao is already in the mist.
Chang'e blinked and didn't respond. She took out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, filled it first for Mingyu, and then poured it for herself.
"I want it too!" Little White Rabbit raised his hand.
Chang'e did not refuse this time, but instead smiled and filled her head.
"Auntie is the best!"
Emperor Twelve held the jade cup carefully, feeling extremely happy.
Mingyu raised his glass, and the wine went into his throat. It had a soft and refreshing fragrance. It seemed to be a new brew.
"If you don't tell me the exact information, I won't be able to take this step."
Chang'e's voice is very gentle, making people feel peaceful.
The road is difficult, and it is extremely difficult to seize the opportunity.
Back then, she told Mingyu a section of the Great Way of Taiyin, leading Mingyu to enter the gate of Taiyin's transformation and rebirth; but today, Mingyu brought news of life and death, which brought her another chance of the Great Way.