In order to defend the holy land in his heart, Wu Gang destroyed the canopy. He defended it, but he never saw a smile on his goddess's beautiful face again.
He also received a reward. After cutting down trees for another ten thousand years, he could leave the Taiyin Star and rejoin the Immortal Class.
The days finally have hope.
But those who supported themselves until they saw the light of day never smiled again.
Wu Gang didn't know whether this was right or wrong. He only knew that he had to do this. This was the only color in his soul, even if this color was no longer gorgeous and no longer smiling.
But she finally belongs to herself. With Marshal Tianpeng's lesson learned, no one dares to covet the holy land in his heart anymore.
That's enough.
Fairy Chang'e did not show any resentment or anger towards him. She just returned to the place where she was as cold as ever since ancient times. She continued to stand in Guanghan Palace and look out at the world.
For hundreds of millions of years, no one knew what Chang'e was thinking when she looked at the human world. After Tianpeng was banished to the dust, it is even more difficult to guess the thoughts of the most beautiful fairy in the three realms.
What she is watching for, no one knows.
Is she waiting for someone to break the chessboard of heaven and earth? Can she escape from heaven and return to the world?
Are you looking at the canopy that has turned into a pig's body in the endless distance, ascending to the thirty-two heavens, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, killing thousands of stars, to pick him up?
Or are you just numb and lost in thought, waiting for the sea to change, the sea to dry up and the rocks to rot, the heaven and earth to overturn, and quietly watching all the ups and downs in the world?
Or, only she herself knows.
Or, this secret, for hundreds of millions of years, only the canopy has ever been close to it, and it has been almost possible to touch it.
But when the canopy became a pawn in the saint's scheme, and when Wu Gang chose to inform, it was destined that no one would be able to solve this eternal mystery.
Chang'e is a beautiful fairy, extremely beautiful in the three realms.
People who have read all the prosperity can see the coldness and melancholy after the prosperity comes to an end in Chang'e.
Melancholy people can see the perseverance in her, and have the feeling of sympathy and compassion for others.
Happy people, when they see this extremely beautiful person in the three realms, will naturally be happier and want to get closer to him.
It can be said that among the three realms, she is the only one who has almost embodied the rule of "beauty", making people want to explore her secrets.
And if you were to ask Wu Gang what he saw from Chang'e, he couldn't answer. He only knew that if he could see that face and figure when he was cutting down the tree, he would feel an indescribable feeling.
Happiness, after all, was the only thing he could appreciate for tens of thousands of years without getting tired of it.
Just like this moment.
When Chang'e appeared outside Guanghan Palace again, looking at the world from a distance, Wu Gang's numb and dull eyes finally glowed with a glimmer of life.
He was admiring and hoping that Fairy Chang'e could look back and look at him again.
But more than a thousand years after Tianpeng went down to the lower world, Fairy Chang'e only glanced at him briefly, full of pity just like Tianpeng back then. It seemed that a person like him didn't even have the emotions of resentment and anger.
Worthy of Chang'e and the canopy rising.
Just looking at each other for a brief moment made Wu Gang happy for decades, and then that happiness turned into numbness, emptiness, and hope.
He hoped that after a thousand years, Fairy Chang'e would look at him again. No matter what the meaning in her eyes was, it would be enough to make Wu Gang fall in love with her.
Slowly.
In Wu Gang's shock, urgency, and blushing disbelief, Fairy Chang'e actually turned her head and looked over?!
This time it’s not just a quick glance, but always keeping your eyes on him!
Wu Gang frantically absorbed the meaning in this look. No matter what it was, it was enough to make him recall it and remember it for dozens or hundreds of years!
This time it's no longer pity.
Is it a doubt?
Is it a memory?
Is it a surprise?!
"You are the only one who calls me Wu Gang?!"
Just when Wu Gang was captivated by Fairy Chang'e's gaze, he tasted it crazily and couldn't extricate himself.
Behind him, a frivolous voice came.
Wu Gang turned around in horror!
He saw an extremely handsome, frivolous, uninhibited and romantic... little man.
In ancient times, men were mostly beautiful because they were tall and majestic, and so were many "young" immortals. Therefore, when the gold and silver boys went down to the next world, they would transform their bodies into a strong and mighty appearance to show off their beauty.
of power.
Even a romantic and talented scholar, a handsome man with a tall body, broad shoulders and a straight back, is always more popular than those scholars who have ink but are sick, stooped and thin, and can't hold up their clothes.
Therefore, the enlarged version of Long Zhenjun, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks like a dwarf to Wu Gang, who is over 1.9 meters tall and has a sturdy back.
The two True Lords Long combined may not be as broad as him.
Wu Gang put away his ax and looked at Long Zhenjun with a sickly sullen expression.
He was angry and angry. What Fairy Chang'e looked at was not him, but such a flower pillow that she had never seen before, with a frivolous temperament and seemed to be arrogant!
Wu Gang raised his axe, his dull cheeks flushed with anger, and said: "Who are you? How can you break into the forbidden land of Taiyin?!"
Although the Jade Emperor asked him to cut down trees alone, which was almost a rule, he did not ask him to concentrate on cutting down osmanthus trees when someone stopped him or even threatened his life.
So if someone communicates with him or shows hostility, he can temporarily get rid of that rule.
Long Zhenjun raised his head, extremely exaggerated. It was clear that he was only a little higher than the other person's chest, but it made it look like he was looking down on the other person.
Long Zhenjun said arrogantly: "You haven't replied to me yet, are you Wu Gang?"
Wu Gang said in a low voice: "Yes, so what?"
Long Zhenjun held his tongue and said, "That's right. How do you want to die?"
Wu Gang said blankly: "Why should I die? There are still eight thousand six hundred and fifty-seven years, and I will... No, who are you? Don't be so presumptuous!"
After tens of thousands of years of numbness and mechanized repetition of something one hates, even the soul of an immortal will become dull and it will be difficult to suddenly regain the sensitivity of the past.
So Wu Gang didn't react at the first moment and almost answered honestly.
Fortunately, he reacted at the last moment.
Is this man going to kill himself?
Aren't you afraid of breaking the rules of heaven?
Can he enter the forbidden area of the Moon Palace at will?
Long Zhenjun geared up and said, "If you don't choose, I can help you choose."
Wu Gang said angrily: "You dare to kill me? I am the Jade Emperor..."
Bang!
A punch to the head.
Long Zhenjun pursed his lips and said: "You are the Jade Emperor, and I am a saint! Who can't brag?"
Wu Gang's soul floated out of his body in a daze, and it took him a while before he realized that his physical body was dead.
He looked at Mr. Long Zhenjun and scolded: "You have already violated the laws of heaven, why don't you..."
Wow!
Long Zhenjun grabbed his soul in his hand, kneaded it into a ball, and kneaded it like dough.
"I have committed many crimes. Which one are you talking about?"