"It's really a matter of running away from the mountain to death..."
The dragon's tail swung and swung, and Guanghan Palace, which looked far away, was actually farther away.
I really don’t know how Chang’e travels every time she goes to the Yaochi to perform dances. At first, she thought the Guanghan Palace Fairy Island was so big, and it is still so big now. The higher she flies, the colder the wind becomes.
Bai Yujun flew across the Tianhe River, raised his head and soared towards the moon.
The silk draped behind her shoulders was fluttering, and she looked at the Guanghan Palace in the distance with her dragon horns raised. Suddenly, as if passing through some kind of barrier, the power of the moon became stronger and stronger, and the silver moon in front of her eyes became even bigger, as if the entire sky was a silver-white moon.
"Ha! What a big laurel tree."
There is a huge laurel tree in the silver moon, half real and half real, and the details cannot be seen clearly.
The shadow of the osmanthus tree occupies almost half of the Lunar Star. It is not as small as folk legends say. It is actually quite beautiful. Bai Yujun remembered that the Sun Star also has a tree, an ancient hibiscus tree, which has nothing to do with the names of foreign lands that the mortal world puts gold on their faces. , it is an ancient sacred tree.
The floating fairy island is already in sight, and Bai Yujun speeds up.
After a while.
The white cloth boots fell gently on the steps.
"..."
How can I put it, Long's mood is very complicated, and Guanghan Palace is more desolate than imagined.
Yes, desolate.
Apart from a palace, there are not even any weeds on the huge floating fairy island.
Moubai bent down and touched the steps. He wiped off the dust and exposed the stone bricks inside. His eyelids jumped as he saw that the dust was half an inch thick. No wonder the entire floating island was gray. There were only a few footprints and they were more than a thousand years old. Before?
Clap your little hands.
"Cough... cough... such big ash."
Helplessly floating in the air, one and a half feet above the ground towards Guanghan Palace, the scene was slightly scary.
Guanghan Palace is right in front of you. It is simple and desolate. There is no splendor and decoration. There is no pond or flowing water, just ordinary stone pillars, stone tiles and stone lampstands.
Just extremely simple houses, high walls and gates, and large and small buildings.
Very quiet and deserted.
The door was open, and Bai Yujun walked across the threshold with her hands behind her back and entered.
The long dragon tail behind him slid across the threshold without touching the ground. The stone beasts on both sides of the door looked at him and ignored him. There was no need to stop Xiang Rui from entering.
The grounds inside the palace are very clean and spotless.
Passing through the long and empty stone brick road, the small pavilion-like lampstands on both sides of the road are cold. The sleeves are waved, and the flames are slowly lit, paving the stone brick road with a light orange color. As the white Yujun floats forward, the lampstands on both sides The lights are lit one by one, and it no longer looks cold.
Cross another threshold.
Fortunately, the windows of the houses in the courtyard were lit.
The curtains are hung casually, and basic ancient books are placed on the steps. It is the only place in Guanghan Palace that feels alive.
At the door, Bai Yujun lowered his head and saw a fluffy white rabbit at his feet.
The fluffy white rabbit stood up and raised its front paws, looking curiously at Guanghan Palace's first guest in many years. It had a short tail, playful rabbit paws, a faint medicinal smell, and looked particularly delicious...
Maybe it's because the Tianlao villains and ferocious beasts have eaten too much, and the Moon Rabbit looks unique.
"Ahem~"
When the host is at home, he has to cough a few times to let him know that there is a visitor.
Coughing is very useful in many situations. It mainly serves as a reminder. Coughing twice tells the owner that he is at the door. Coughing twice can avoid embarrassment when squatting in the hut. There are many wonderful uses.
At the front door of the house, a pair of plain hands lifted the curtain.
"Bai...General Bai?"
Moubai was at the door of the courtyard, and Chang'e was at the door of the house. They were stunned across the courtyard.
Seeing outsiders, especially a dragon, in Guanghan Palace is no less than a mortal being hit by a meteor.
Bai Yujun tilted his head, put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly.
"Hi, beauty, long time no see. Fairy Chang'e is still so beautiful~"
Chang'e, who was wearing a dress and uncombed long hair, was stunned. She looked outside and then at the real Bailong in front of her. She didn't seem to believe it. The Moon Rabbit shrugged its nose, perhaps smelling some hidden scent of mythical beasts and dragons. Wei, so frightened that he turned around and jumped away.
Chang'e, who had recovered from her illness, was very happy and saluted seriously.
"It's been a thousand years since we last saw each other. I always wanted to say thank you to General Bai. Fortunately, the dragon flames given by General Bai foiled Xiaoxiao's conspiracy. Thank you very much."
Things are different now. The once little Xian'e has now grown up to be the guard of Beitianmen. She has unparalleled combat power and cannot be treated with the same attitude as before.
Bai Yujun clasped his fists and returned the salute according to the rules of the heavenly army.
"It's nothing. I, the Dragon Knight, have the utmost courage to avoid sneak attacks and plotting. It's just a trivial matter."
Bai Zuoyi and Bo Yuntian looked indifferent, as if they really didn't take Xiaoxiao seriously.
Fairy Chang'e smiled, making a certain dragon's eyes straighten...
"We must not forget our great kindness. Well... I would like to ask, how did General Bai come to Guanghan Palace? Has the barrier array failed?"
During the great changes in heaven, Chang'e witnessed everything from her high position in Guanghan Palace. Perhaps because Guanghan Palace was too cold and had no resources and no treasures, it was ignored by all parties during the great changes and was preserved. Chang'e carefully hid in the palace and only discovered it when the storm calmed down. Heaven is banned.
The ancient restriction was opened, and he was locked in Guanghan Palace and could not leave.
In fact, Chang'e has long been accustomed to being deserted.
There is not much difference whether it is banned or not, but this way it will be cleaner, and the long years will pass by in a hurry.
Bai Yujun shrugged.
"The restriction is still there. I entered Heavenly Court through Beitianmen, and Guanghan Palace is still isolated. Maybe the Dragon Clan has the ability to break spells, but it doesn't work for me."
Chang'e was slightly disappointed when she heard this, but she didn't care too much. Since Bailong could come, it was only a matter of time before the seal was broken.
He smiled lightly and parted the curtain.
"Fairy, please come in. Guanghan Palace is poor, but laurel tea is rare in the world."
"Oh? Looks like you can have a feast today."
Bai Yujun walked through the door briskly.
The interior decoration of the house is simple and elegant, or rather too simple.
It is simple without too many colors, not even much furniture, bronze lampstand, low desk, bookshelf. Through the bead curtain, you can see the same monotonous solid wood bed in the bedroom. The rabbit nest in the corner is particularly conspicuous, and there is a faint medicinal smell in the room.
Bai Yujun followed the smell of medicine to the back window.
I stretched my head out the window and saw the delicious rabbit hard at work making medicine. There were rows of medicine shelves in the backyard filled with herbs and many gourds.
Chang'e stood by the window and explained.
"Rabbit doesn't like fighting and prefers medicine. Maybe it's the same as me..."
Chang'e was melancholy.
The two beauties in front of the window looked out the window quietly, and the sound of pounding medicine in the deserted Guanghan Palace could be heard far, far away.
There is no method of refining medicine that is common in the spiritual world. It does not use spiritual fire to remove the dross and leave the essence, nor does it use strange fire to refine the properties of the medicine. Just like in ancient times, the medicine was pounded with a stone hammer and a mortar, one after another.
It has been ringing for countless years and will continue to ring in the future.
Chang'e is skilled in making tea.
The faint scent of osmanthus fills the room, with a hint of charm that must come from the ancient and mysterious laurel tree.
There were no chairs in the Guanghan Palace. Bai Yujun imitated Chang'e and knelt down to taste tea. The dragon's tail bent and circled at will. He picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully. The teacup was too small. If he drank it accidentally, it would be gone.
“Good tea.”
Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, it’s always right to give a few compliments first.
When Bai was visiting Guanghan Palace, somewhere in the floating island in the heaven, a plump rabbit looked up at the Moon Palace, chewing fairy grass with its three-petal mouth...
