Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night
Chapter 80
Chapter 80
Suzaku Avenue.
Han Ye sat on the bell tower with his master, watching the night sky quietly.
In this night, although the starlight is bright, it is embedded in the darkness like a dead object and remains motionless.
"No distance? It's not like it." The Master spoke first.
"Qimen Dunjia is a way to connect space." Han Ye replied.
"A unique method of access to the underworld?" The Master asked again.
"Since Master knows that I am from another world, why should I be obsessed with this place of the underworld?" Han Ye smiled wryly.
The master nodded upon hearing this.
Han Ye flipped his hands, and several bottles of 53-degree Feitian Moutai and a plate of peanuts with blue fireworks appeared on the blue tiles between them.
"You have to have something to go with when chatting," Han Ye explained with a smile when he saw the puzzled look from his master.
"The means of storing things in the underworld?" The master asked again.
"Ah, yes, yes, wine and side dishes from the underworld." Han Ye picked up a bottle, and the lid of the wine popped up automatically, and it flew to nowhere.
A strong drunk suddenly filled the air.
"It smells so good!" The master took it in amazement, took a sip, and then downed the bottle.
"Hiccup~"
"This is much stronger than Jiujiang Double Steam!"
"It's a pity! You were snatched away by Xiao Yanse first, he will be blessed in the future~" The master looked at the night sky with a slightly drunken face and sighed.
"Boy Han, you guessed right, I'm leaving."
The lights in the city of Tang Kingdom gradually went out, the cold wind blew, and the night was deep.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Han Ye touched the master.
"It's not urgent at all. It's been hundreds of years. Now I finally found her, and she found me." After the master finished speaking, a picture of Ning Que and Sangsang embracing by the bonfire in the back mountain appeared in his eyes.
"I thought you'd been avoiding her."
"Cut, I'm avoiding her? Are you kidding me!" The master grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them with a 'click click'.
"This thing is interesting, is there anything else?"
Han Ye beckoned, and plates of tofu mixed with shallots, preserved eggs, cooked and cut beef, patted cucumbers and other side dishes appeared on the green tiles.
Seeing this, the master showed surprise, and hurriedly brought chopsticks from a family and tasted them.
"You turn around and tell me to pack a bag slowly, and I will go to the Kingdom of God to eat."
Han Ye was stunned when he heard this.
"Haha, just kidding, well, I was really hiding at first, but then I gradually found it boring. Is it possible that I have to survive like a dog for thousands of years like a drunkard and a butcher?"
"You know them, don't you?" The master suddenly stopped and asked Han Ye. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the other party didn't know who he was talking about?
"I know." Han Ye nodded.
"As expected of the son of Pluto." The master gave a thumbs up.
"...It seems that you usually pay attention to me a lot, and even learned this movement."
"I'm still a little worried." Master looked at Han Ye seriously.
"So what if you don't worry, you can't catch me anyway." Han Ye tilted his head.
"Really?" The master narrowed his eyes and put down his chopsticks.
A pair of old hands gradually reached out to Han Ye. Han Ye sat motionless on Qingwa Mountain, but his figure began to become blurred.
The master's hand shook in Han Ye's almost disappearing sticky body.
"fantastic."
"But you can still catch it." The master withdrew his hand.
"That's because I didn't want to run away." Han Ye raised his wine.
"Uh...hahaha! Interesting!" The master touched it.
"When you were expelling that young monk in Nancheng that day, you mentioned the moon in the Moonland Kingdom. Why?"
Hearing this, Han Ye opened his palms, and the vitality of heaven and earth was condensed.
An energy model of the rotation of the solar system appeared in front of the Master.
"This is my hometown."
Han Ye pointed to one of the small blue planets.
"So the underworld is a ball."
Han Ye stared blankly at his master, who smiled heartily.
"Haha, when I was managing Zangshu Pavilion in Xiling, a friend always liked to talk like this, and I learned it by accident."
"It's just that I haven't talked about it for many years. I thought you liked talking like this."
"···"
"Okay, let's not talk about it, which one is the month?"
Han Ye opened his fingers, and the energy model of the solar system suddenly enlarged, and a pitted stone ball appeared in front of Master.
The master frowned.
"So ugly."
"Let's change the angle."
Han Ye threw the model into the sky, and the model suddenly exploded like fireworks.
The scene on Suzaku Street changes, and the two seem to fall into an ever-changing cave.
Finally, the picture freezes, Han Ye and his master are on a cliff, the waves below are rolling, and a bright moon is hanging in the night sky.
"That's the month."
The master stared blankly at the pure white jade plate, illuminating all living beings in the night sky.
"The seawater in my hometown ebbs and flows every day because of the power of the moon."
"Without the moon, the flow of sea water will change direction, and the weather will change dramatically."
"Without the traction of the moon, the seawater will disperse evenly and spread over the entire surface of the earth, and the lives will be devastated."
"At the same time, Yue will also protect my hometown from the damage from the sun and the impact of boulders from outside the universe."
Han Ye's constantly changing models were on display.
"So, Yue, is your patron saint?" Master asked.
"In a sense, yes."
"The moon is an existence comparable to the sun, but in terms of human emotions, the moon is more popular than the sun."
"What's the explanation?" The master showed an extremely interested look.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."
"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown."
"This is written by a poet in my hometown Tang State when he misses his hometown."
In the eyes of the master, there seemed to be a dilapidated wooden house. It was late at night, and the traveler sat in front of the bed, looking out the window at the moonlight like water, sprinkled on the ground. In the misty white light, the traveler seemed to see his hometown.
"It's so beautiful! Is there any more?"
"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It is difficult to complete this matter in the past. I hope that people will live long and live together in a thousand miles."
"Any more?"
"A bright moon is born at sea, and the world is here."
"Any more?"
"A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade."
"Any more?"
"Are you testing my ancient poems?..."
The master laughed loudly when he heard this, and let out a long breath.
"I feel relieved!"
"What?" Han Ye asked.
"It doesn't matter if your hometown is the underworld! I'm looking forward to the arrival of such a beautiful underworld."
The night wind dispersed, the master made a big move, and a fiery meteor floated out of the palace, flying towards the two of them.
A wooden cone-shaped thing floated in front of Han Ye.
"Eye stick?" Han Ye looked at the master questioningly.
"When you came back that time, you made Yan Se bewitched. I was a little worried, so I cut off the connection between this big formation and Yan Se."
"Now I trust you."
"Take it."
The formation eye pestle burning with the flame of Suzaku slowly floated into Han Ye's hand, and a scorching breath penetrated into Han Ye's body.
The bronze statue on Suzaku Street seemed to have received some kind of induction, its eyes were red and generous, and it soared into the sky with a soft cry.
Han Ye seemed to be connected to the city of Chang'an.
"Han Ye, after I leave, the world will be handed over to you!"
The master's face was blush, he laughed and toasted to the night happily.
"Haha, I want to ride the wind! Fighting against the sky is a lot of fun!"
(End of this chapter)
Suzaku Avenue.
Han Ye sat on the bell tower with his master, watching the night sky quietly.
In this night, although the starlight is bright, it is embedded in the darkness like a dead object and remains motionless.
"No distance? It's not like it." The Master spoke first.
"Qimen Dunjia is a way to connect space." Han Ye replied.
"A unique method of access to the underworld?" The Master asked again.
"Since Master knows that I am from another world, why should I be obsessed with this place of the underworld?" Han Ye smiled wryly.
The master nodded upon hearing this.
Han Ye flipped his hands, and several bottles of 53-degree Feitian Moutai and a plate of peanuts with blue fireworks appeared on the blue tiles between them.
"You have to have something to go with when chatting," Han Ye explained with a smile when he saw the puzzled look from his master.
"The means of storing things in the underworld?" The master asked again.
"Ah, yes, yes, wine and side dishes from the underworld." Han Ye picked up a bottle, and the lid of the wine popped up automatically, and it flew to nowhere.
A strong drunk suddenly filled the air.
"It smells so good!" The master took it in amazement, took a sip, and then downed the bottle.
"Hiccup~"
"This is much stronger than Jiujiang Double Steam!"
"It's a pity! You were snatched away by Xiao Yanse first, he will be blessed in the future~" The master looked at the night sky with a slightly drunken face and sighed.
"Boy Han, you guessed right, I'm leaving."
The lights in the city of Tang Kingdom gradually went out, the cold wind blew, and the night was deep.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Han Ye touched the master.
"It's not urgent at all. It's been hundreds of years. Now I finally found her, and she found me." After the master finished speaking, a picture of Ning Que and Sangsang embracing by the bonfire in the back mountain appeared in his eyes.
"I thought you'd been avoiding her."
"Cut, I'm avoiding her? Are you kidding me!" The master grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them with a 'click click'.
"This thing is interesting, is there anything else?"
Han Ye beckoned, and plates of tofu mixed with shallots, preserved eggs, cooked and cut beef, patted cucumbers and other side dishes appeared on the green tiles.
Seeing this, the master showed surprise, and hurriedly brought chopsticks from a family and tasted them.
"You turn around and tell me to pack a bag slowly, and I will go to the Kingdom of God to eat."
Han Ye was stunned when he heard this.
"Haha, just kidding, well, I was really hiding at first, but then I gradually found it boring. Is it possible that I have to survive like a dog for thousands of years like a drunkard and a butcher?"
"You know them, don't you?" The master suddenly stopped and asked Han Ye. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the other party didn't know who he was talking about?
"I know." Han Ye nodded.
"As expected of the son of Pluto." The master gave a thumbs up.
"...It seems that you usually pay attention to me a lot, and even learned this movement."
"I'm still a little worried." Master looked at Han Ye seriously.
"So what if you don't worry, you can't catch me anyway." Han Ye tilted his head.
"Really?" The master narrowed his eyes and put down his chopsticks.
A pair of old hands gradually reached out to Han Ye. Han Ye sat motionless on Qingwa Mountain, but his figure began to become blurred.
The master's hand shook in Han Ye's almost disappearing sticky body.
"fantastic."
"But you can still catch it." The master withdrew his hand.
"That's because I didn't want to run away." Han Ye raised his wine.
"Uh...hahaha! Interesting!" The master touched it.
"When you were expelling that young monk in Nancheng that day, you mentioned the moon in the Moonland Kingdom. Why?"
Hearing this, Han Ye opened his palms, and the vitality of heaven and earth was condensed.
An energy model of the rotation of the solar system appeared in front of the Master.
"This is my hometown."
Han Ye pointed to one of the small blue planets.
"So the underworld is a ball."
Han Ye stared blankly at his master, who smiled heartily.
"Haha, when I was managing Zangshu Pavilion in Xiling, a friend always liked to talk like this, and I learned it by accident."
"It's just that I haven't talked about it for many years. I thought you liked talking like this."
"···"
"Okay, let's not talk about it, which one is the month?"
Han Ye opened his fingers, and the energy model of the solar system suddenly enlarged, and a pitted stone ball appeared in front of Master.
The master frowned.
"So ugly."
"Let's change the angle."
Han Ye threw the model into the sky, and the model suddenly exploded like fireworks.
The scene on Suzaku Street changes, and the two seem to fall into an ever-changing cave.
Finally, the picture freezes, Han Ye and his master are on a cliff, the waves below are rolling, and a bright moon is hanging in the night sky.
"That's the month."
The master stared blankly at the pure white jade plate, illuminating all living beings in the night sky.
"The seawater in my hometown ebbs and flows every day because of the power of the moon."
"Without the moon, the flow of sea water will change direction, and the weather will change dramatically."
"Without the traction of the moon, the seawater will disperse evenly and spread over the entire surface of the earth, and the lives will be devastated."
"At the same time, Yue will also protect my hometown from the damage from the sun and the impact of boulders from outside the universe."
Han Ye's constantly changing models were on display.
"So, Yue, is your patron saint?" Master asked.
"In a sense, yes."
"The moon is an existence comparable to the sun, but in terms of human emotions, the moon is more popular than the sun."
"What's the explanation?" The master showed an extremely interested look.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."
"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown."
"This is written by a poet in my hometown Tang State when he misses his hometown."
In the eyes of the master, there seemed to be a dilapidated wooden house. It was late at night, and the traveler sat in front of the bed, looking out the window at the moonlight like water, sprinkled on the ground. In the misty white light, the traveler seemed to see his hometown.
"It's so beautiful! Is there any more?"
"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It is difficult to complete this matter in the past. I hope that people will live long and live together in a thousand miles."
"Any more?"
"A bright moon is born at sea, and the world is here."
"Any more?"
"A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade."
"Any more?"
"Are you testing my ancient poems?..."
The master laughed loudly when he heard this, and let out a long breath.
"I feel relieved!"
"What?" Han Ye asked.
"It doesn't matter if your hometown is the underworld! I'm looking forward to the arrival of such a beautiful underworld."
The night wind dispersed, the master made a big move, and a fiery meteor floated out of the palace, flying towards the two of them.
A wooden cone-shaped thing floated in front of Han Ye.
"Eye stick?" Han Ye looked at the master questioningly.
"When you came back that time, you made Yan Se bewitched. I was a little worried, so I cut off the connection between this big formation and Yan Se."
"Now I trust you."
"Take it."
The formation eye pestle burning with the flame of Suzaku slowly floated into Han Ye's hand, and a scorching breath penetrated into Han Ye's body.
The bronze statue on Suzaku Street seemed to have received some kind of induction, its eyes were red and generous, and it soared into the sky with a soft cry.
Han Ye seemed to be connected to the city of Chang'an.
"Han Ye, after I leave, the world will be handed over to you!"
The master's face was blush, he laughed and toasted to the night happily.
"Haha, I want to ride the wind! Fighting against the sky is a lot of fun!"
(End of this chapter)
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