Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 394: Moon Palace Trip, White Rabbit Behaves
Zhen Yuanzi left.
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 Festival began to lay out the situation.
Mingyu also left, as there were some things he needed to settle.
"My lord!"
Before leaving, the King of Fengdu stopped him.
Mingyu stopped, looked back , and waited for what was to come.
"Can all the affairs of the heavens be carried out simultaneously?"
"certainly!"
Mingyu stood in the air, looking calm.
Next, it is not only the era of the saints, but also his era. Some things must be done whether they are possible or not!
"Let's go. Three thousand years later, we will gather at Wuzhuang Temple!"
Mean what you say.
A sword suddenly rose up, dividing yin and yang, and there was no distance between the two worlds.
After Mingyu came out of the Nine Netherworlds, he went straight to heaven, walked step by step, and came to the Taiyin world.
Here, the moonlight is still as pure and flawless as ever, shining in the sky. Mingyu strolls here, and the fragrance is everywhere.
The laurel trees in front of the yard had thousands of branches and twigs, and their shadows were heavy, covering the furry ball. The little fellow huddled among the treetops, looked around furtively for a while, and then scurried across the treetops at a rapid speed, and in a short while he harvested a bag 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 cheating again?"
The joke startled the little guy.
In a hurry, she quickly put away the laurel seeds, stuffed a handful into her mouth, stepped on the time, and prepared to slip away very skillfully.
Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her. December tried to struggle, but her ears were pinched.
"Oh, stop pulling my ears, Auntie, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time..."
The little guy gave up struggling, closed his eyes and began to beg for mercy, but before he could howl for two words, her little nose sniffed him.
Different smell, comfortable.
Unsure, I stepped on it again with my calf, but it wasn't as soft as I expected.
This is uncle!
Di Shiyue was excited. She opened her eyes happily and met Mingyu's smiling face.
"Hey, why is my uncle here..."
The little guy was caught stealing food and was still a little shy, but also a little happy to see Mingyu. His naive look was so adorable.
Not knowing where to put her hands, she plucked a small bell, took out a handful of cinnamon seeds, and stuffed them into Mingyu's mouth.
Mingyu didn't refuse, she accepted it and ate it all.
Seeing his uncle eating secretly with him, December grinned and became even happier.
"It turns out that uncle likes it too. Little Twelve has saved a lot and hasn't finished eating it yet. They're all for you..." Emperor Twelve Yue fiddled with the small bell one by one, taking out laurel seeds from it continuously and gave them all to Mingyu.
The little white rabbit had hoarded a lot of laurel seeds, so many that Mingyu even looked at them with concern.
He looked at the laurel tree in disbelief. The delicate details on the tree could not be fake. So Mingyu looked at Di Shiyue again with doubt in his eyes.
"Where did you get so many bayberries?"
"A lot?"
December blinked her eyes, and her little bell was full, as high as a hill.
"After returning from my brother's place, no one was in the Moon Palace, so Little Twelve could only play by himself. I collected all the fruits from the laurel tree. I was afraid that my mother or aunt would come back and blame me, so Little Twelve went to the Moon Palace for seclusion.
But I kept waiting, waiting until my retreat was over, until the laurel had produced a few more fruits, but no one came back. Little Twelve had nothing to do except to sprinkle the Emperor’s Blood every once in a while, so I could only continue to retreat and wait…”
"Have you been insisting on sprinkling the Emperor's Blood all these years?"
Mingyu was silent, feeling a little sad.
"Yes, isn't this what my aunt and uncle asked me to do? When my aunt and mother were here, I could still take a break, but no one is back, so I have to do it myself..."
The little white rabbit frowned, looking a little distressed, but then narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something happy, "Well, uncle, you know, the Emperor's Liquid is really fun. Every time it's sprinkled, I can hear many people talking, they seem to be praying or something.
Sometimes, these voices would tell stories to the moon. There were so many of them, all different, and really interesting. Little Twelve secretly listened to some of them, but didn’t understand most of them. Some of them seemed to want me to help. Little Twelve really wanted to help them, but didn’t know how to help, so he was very distressed…”
December chattered a lot and told Mingyu a lot, some happy and some sad, but mostly happy things. Perhaps in the eyes of a child, even a person can find his own happiness in this world.
"...Well, later on, Xiao Twelve fell asleep somehow. When I woke up, my auntie was back. She played with me for a long time. Xiao Twelve was so happy!"
At this point, the little white rabbit gestured. December still remembered the time when Chang'e accompanied her.
"Oh, by the way, my aunt also gave me a few treasures, saying that they were left to me by my mother."
December moved his ears and took out the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel. There was also a golden lamp, nine inches high, which was the Golden Lamp of the Queen of Heaven.
"Uncle, where did mother and father go? Why haven't they come to see little Twelve yet?" Little Twelve looked at the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel and couldn't help revealing his longing.
This question made Mingyu's breathing slow down. He thought for a moment and said, "They are in the long river of time and space. Maybe they have gone to the past, or maybe they have gone to the future. Anyway, they don't exist now. If you want to meet, you will probably have to wait for a very long time..."
This answer, as expected, confused the little white rabbit.
She didn't understand, so she didn't ask.
Mingyu looked towards the Moon Palace.
"My aunt is in seclusion!"
The little white rabbit told him that after Chang'e came back, he stayed with her for a while, and then went into seclusion. During this period, he only came out occasionally, either to check on her practice, or...
"See if you are cheating again?"
Mingyu's lips curled up, it seemed that Sister Chang'e's condition was not as bad as imagined.
In that disaster, many people were helpless and powerless, because in this game of chess, they were all chess pieces and had no choice.
Perhaps noticing Mingyu's arrival, the door of Guanghan Hall in the Moon Palace slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in plain clothes walked out. Upon closer inspection, there was still a hint of sadness in the corners of her eyes.
"Mingyu?"
When Chang'e saw her brother, she forced a smile, but she was still as charming as ever.
As always, they sat opposite each other under the laurel trees in the courtyard.
"Hou Yi did not enter reincarnation."
Mingyu said.
Chang'e's mind moved, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked at him steadily.
"His name is not even on the Book of Life and Death!"
Mingyu said one more thing, which made Chang'e feel at ease.
She smiled, this time from the heart.
"I know that Hou Tu controls reincarnation, but I still went to West Kunlun to ask for an elixir of immortality, just to gain a little more chance of survival. Now it seems that my efforts were not in vain."
As Chang'e spoke, wisps of clear light spread out, the clear air of the moon rose, and the entire moonlit world was shaken.
From the beginning to the end of the catastrophe, Chang'e's heart was always uneasy and she had been hanging in the air. Now that she knew Houyi was still alive, the long-standing depression was instantly released, and she finally broke through the bottleneck.
One of Mingyu's teachers in learning the Yin-Yang Dao was Chang'e.
Now that Chang'e's Taiyin Avenue has advanced again, how can he not be happy?
Feeling the profound meaning of the Tao that permeated the entire Taiyin Star, Mingyu comprehended it for a moment and felt relieved.
"Sister, this step seems to be a very far one?"
Mingyu asked curiously.
When he saw her just now, Chang'e and her Tao were both in his sight.
Now, Mingyu can only see the person in front of her, and her Tao has become vague.
Chang'e blinked but did not respond. She took out the osmanthus wine, filled Mingyu's glass first, and then poured some for herself.
"I want one too!" The little white rabbit raised his hand.
This time Chang'e did not refuse, but filled her cup with a smile.
"Aunt is the best!"
Emperor Shieryue held the jade cup carefully and was very happy.
Mingyu raised the glass, and the fine wine went down her throat. It was mellow and fragrant, and it seemed to be new wine.
"If you don't come and tell me the exact news, I won't be able to take this step."
Chang'e's voice is very gentle and brings peace to people's hearts.
The road ahead is difficult, and it is extremely difficult to seize that slight opportunity.
At the beginning, she told Mingyu a story about the Taiyin Avenue and led Mingyu into the Taiyin Gate of Rebirth; and today, Mingyu brought the news of life and death, which brought her a glimmer of opportunity for the Avenue.
Every sip and every peck is amazing!
