Immortals come on the moon

The evening wind was blowing, carrying the wet coolness of the night, and the lights were flickering in the distance. From a distance, it looked like a Milky Way embedded in the sky.

Song Minhuan was sitting on the eaves. He was still holding the red lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't put it away after returning from the teahouse, and kept holding it.In the vast night, he held the red lotus lantern, and his fingertips touched the petals of the red lotus.

There was a slight movement in the ear, some guests in the inn were still awake, the waiter yawned downstairs, some guests went downstairs to get wine, and some had supper on the first floor.

Out of the corner of Song Minhuan's eyes, he caught sight of a corner of his ink-patterned robe, and there was a sound of bricks and tiles on the eaves, and there was someone beside him.

"Boy, don't go into the room to sleep, what are you doing here?"

It was Gongzi Lan who asked about the wine. Gongzi Lan held a jar of wine in his hand, took two sips himself, and asked him again.

"Have you quarreled with His Highness?"

Song Minhuan: "His Highness and I are not intimate, so it is not suitable for us to be in the same room."

As he said this, he looked at Gongzi Lan calmly, with no emotion in his eyes.

"You really..." Gong Zilan put down the wine jar, looked at the lotus lantern he was holding, "Goed to the night market? Why don't you buy the lotus lantern?"

After asking Mr. Lan, he paused again, "Your Highness came here this time because of you. He couldn't let go of it after all. He came here from the barracks, afraid that something might happen to you."

Gongzi Lan: "Don't get angry with him, if you're not around, he won't feel at ease."

"Go back quickly."

After Song Minhuan finished listening, the other party babbled so much, he let out a "hmm" and had no intention of going back.

"I want to be alone," Song Minhuan said, "If you keep talking, I will change places."

"Then I won't talk about it, you stay here," Young Master Lan stood up holding his own wine jar, and lazily said, "Stubborn donkey, sooner or later you will regret it."

The people left quickly, leaving only Song Minhuan and the full moonlight on the eaves, the moonlight was full of silver, he sat like this for a whole night.

At the end of the sky, he got up, and he put the red lotus lantern into the river, and he watched the river lantern go away all the way.

The sky was bright, and the waiter in the inn was already busy. Some customers came downstairs, and they started a new day.

Song Minhuan found a seat by the window on the first floor and sat down. The shop waiter recognized him as a guest on the second floor and came to him.

"My lord, are you coming down for breakfast?"

Song Minhuan nodded and asked, "Do you have red bean porridge?"

"Yes, just wait a moment, I'll serve it up here." The waiter quickly took the tray to the back kitchen, and brought out a bowl of hot red bean porridge in a short while.

Put down the porridge bowl, as well as sugar and goat milk, both of which can be put into red bean porridge.

Song Minhuan didn't put anything down, he finished a bowl of red bean porridge slowly, put down his spoon after eating, and there were more customers on the first floor.

Chang Le and Gongzi Lan also came down, saw him, Chang Le's eyes fell on him, and then looked at the porridge bowl on his table.

"We still have to hurry today, let's go."

Gong Zilan opened his mouth, they went out from the inn, outside the crane and horse were parked under the plane tree, seeing them coming out, the crane and horse spouted air from their noses, and raised their front hooves.

The three of them were sitting in the same carriage, Gongzi Lan was outside, and only him and Chang Le were left in the carriage.

Orchid incense was burning in the corner, Song Minhuan's eyes fell on that corner of the censer, the aniseed toad smoked the stove, and smoke curled out.

Chang Le: "I didn't come back last night, but you are still angry?"

Song Minhuan shook his head. On the coffee table there were also small snacks, who ordered them to be delivered, and they were all pastries made of red beans.

"I'm not angry, Your Highness doesn't need to think about it."

Song Minhuan said so, and then asked softly: "Your Highness, have you heard of the Gate of Twelve Nights?"

"I've never heard of it," Chang Le said, "I've only heard of the twelve giant demons. They were sealed by a group of gods at the bottom of the endless abyss many years ago."

"Then, does His Highness know...Jun Yuenu?"

Chang Le met the eyes of the young man opposite, they were a pair of brown-colored clear and very beautiful eyes, as if they had melted into Yingying Qiushui.Originally, the eyes should be extremely gentle, but now the young man's eyes are full of indifference, looking at him with less warmth than the previous few days.

He was still the same person, but it made him feel something was different.

"I've never heard of Junyue Nu," he said, "I only know that the Holy King is usurping."

"Shengjun usurped from the Rulong clan, and was originally the head of the descendants of the gods. Later, the Rutaki clan disappeared, and he disappeared along with it."

"Shanshan, what are you asking these for?"

The man opened his mouth. He was still a little gloomy at first, but when he met the young man's eyes, the gloom disappeared, and his tone subconsciously became much gentler. After all, he was reluctant to neglect the other party.

No matter how indifferent the young man is to him, he will not be able to treat the young man in the same way.

Outside the window, the inn was in the distance behind them. They went out of the city gate, and the carriage drove through the long yellow sand, and the billowing yellow sand dispersed in the distance.

Hearing the young man's next words, he gradually became fascinated, and couldn't help being stunned.

"I'm just asking casually," Song Minhuan said softly, "I had a dream yesterday... It seems that it shouldn't be like this. I shouldn't appear by Your Highness's side, and the one who should appear by His Highness's side... is the arrogance of the Holy King. "

His voice is very soft and flat, telling a story that has nothing to do with Fengyue.

"Using incognito to hide his name, he assumed the pseudonym Junyuenu. He joined Yueyin and established the Gate of Twelve Nights. The so-called Gate of Twelve Nights refers to followers of His Highness."

"In the Gate of Twelve Nights, there are son Lan, Feng Yuan, Lan Pipa, Lian Wu, Qi Ye Luo, Shuo Zhou, Bai Jing Tang, Wan Zhen, Huai Zhi, Mu Yin... They were all followers of His Highness before, They are also descendants of gods.”

"Gongzi Lan and Feng Yuan have always believed in His Highness, Lan Pipa and Mu Yin follow the Lord, Lian Wuqi Yeluo and Wan Zhenhuaizhi are joined by one party, and the other is also the same, Shuozhou and Bai Jingtang... If I guessed it wrong... Wrong, they should admire His Highness's strength."

"They have been following His Highness, and Yueyin is invincible because of this, but the good times don't last long... Then the evil curse appeared. They are the descendants of the gods, and everyone is doomed. The evil curse cannot be solved. They tried to find the answer from the human race. .”

"Why did it come from the human race... because the gods themselves were born from the belief of the human race, and they were born in the belief of the human race, and they were also lost in the belief of the human race."

Song Minhuan's eyes were clear, as if he could see the truth through the 3000-year river.

"They are both descendants of the gods, but they choose differently. Young Master Lan and Feng Yuan firmly follow His Highness and will not do anything to harm the human race. Lan Pipa, Shuozhou, and Bai Jingtang have chosen to obey the words of the Holy King. The human race has found a way to break the curse."

"These two phases broke, and the Gate of the Twelve Nights was dispersed. Some continued to follow His Highness, and the other abandoned the human race. They became opposed to Yueyin."

"And why they put the evil curse on the human race, this is what the arrogance said. The arrogance wants the human race to be tortured by the evil curse together... and even wants to use the human race to find evil spirits that are suitable for offering sacrifices to the endless gate."

"If an evil spirit is born, he will use the evil spirit to sacrifice the twelve pillars to the great demon. When the gate of the endless abyss opens, the world... will become a purgatory."

"Monsters and demons are rampant, and the world is in chaos. At that time... the human race will disappear between the heavens and the earth."

He was talking about a past that Chang Le didn't know clearly, but this past actually happened in his past.

Originally, the phantom formation 3000 years ago also developed like this, but because he came, Jun Yuenu, who was disguised as a soldier, was not noticed by Changle. When he came to Changle, everything developed after that was different.

From the moment he appeared, everything had quietly changed.

Chang Le listened quietly, and only then asked: "Why... are you so sure that it's an arrogance, that he is the one who should appear by my side?"

What the young man said were things he had never experienced before, which sounded like they were related to him, but were far away from him, and he knew the people inside.

Lianwu and Qiyeluo are the gods of Chinese martial arts, they have seen each other in sacrifices, Shuozhou is an evil god, and Bai Jingtang is known as an "evil monk". These two have fought against him, and he has also met Mu Yin. Wan Zhen and Huai Zhi are his subordinates.

As for usurping...they also met once, when he went to visit the Rulong clan and met the rumored sage.

At that time, he had already stood on the side of the human race. When he visited the Rulong tribe, he met the eyes of Yanyue through the crowd. Yanyue didn't want to see him, and his emotions were very light, but he felt disgust and a touch of killing intent.

They never met again after that.

Changle recalled that he didn't care about it in the past, what he cared about was the young man in front of him.None of what the young man said happened, but it somehow gave him a feeling that he couldn't catch the other party.

Originally, it was real, but now the person in front of him was in front of him, but his heart was empty, as if this person could disappear from his side at any time.

The two of them are just separated by the coffee table, Chang Le's eyes are a little dazed, and he always feels that at this moment, the two of them seem to be separated by many gaps that he can't bridge.

The yellow sand all over the sky disappeared, and Yueyin's flag could gradually be seen in the distance, and the patterns of sword and crown fluttered. Under the long wind and bright sky, that was Yueyin.

A stable city that belonged to a precarious and troubled world 3000 years ago and rarely existed was bought by countless people with blood.

Song Minhuan looked out the window, and then slowly looked away.

The question Chang Le asked was easy to answer, because in his past, Jun Yuenu was one of the four gods who followed them all the time.

And Jun Yuenu is arrogating.

All the truths were slowly revealed by him step by step.

He knows the future of Changle, the future of the descendants of the gods, and the future of Yueyin. These are the dust and stars scattered in the past, and they are passed on by word of mouth.

He opened his mouth, with a lot of emotion in his voice, like sighing, not regretful, and a little flat.

"Your Highness, you should be clear," Song Minhuan raised his eyes, "I am not from here... The distance between you and me cannot be compared with the distance of thousands of mountains and rivers."

"We...are not in the same era."

"In my time, you have long since fallen. You are a deity that disappeared 3000 years ago. one."

"You and I can meet... because I am the evil spirit chosen by usurping."

He had already remembered everything the night before, holding the red lotus jade buckle in his palm, and told the cruel truth.

"I fell in love with the reincarnation of His Highness. His life is in danger now, and he presumptuously set up a battle to trap me here... He always made me think that person was dead, and wanted me to stay here forever."

"This array... is the array of sacrifices. If I sink here, I will become a sacrifice to the Twelve Pillars Demon."

He said this to Changle because he could feel that for him, this place is a phantom formation, and for Changle, Gongzilan, and Fengyuan in the phantom formation, for them, everything experienced here is their whole life .

He stayed in the phantom array for nearly a year.

For hundreds of days and nights, he fought side by side with Chang Le, looking for the hope of survival in the desolation intertwined with blood and fire. They eliminated evil spirits, quelled the war, and settled the bones of the evil spirits who died in battle.

He saw many suffering people, and the people respected them. When the mountains and rivers were broken, the people suffered the most.

The suffering of the human race he saw with his own eyes, the days and nights he spent here, and everything he experienced were deeply engraved in his memory. For a moment, he was indeed a little shaken.

Those who are shaken are the people, soldiers, and people struggling in the chaos of war.For a moment, he wanted to stay and protect them, to save them from illness and pain, for them to no longer suffer from wars one day, and to guard a broken mountain and river for them.

But he also has his own responsibilities and cannot stay here.Everything in front of me is just a dream of floating clouds, and it is empty after waking up from the dream.

Everything will dissipate.