This flood is not right!

Chapter 57
"People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this month once illuminated the ancients!"

Stars all over the sky dotted the sky and converged into a silver line with no beginning and no end, and beside this silver line was a round moon the size of a washbasin.

The water-like starlight and moonlight fell on Yu Qing's body, making his eyes slightly clouded.

"Hahaha, this poem is not suitable for this time."

Lying on the clouds, looking at the fist-sized stars in the sky, he smiled all over his face.

"It should be said that people today have accompanied the moon in ancient times, but this month has not illuminated future generations."

In his previous life, he had never seen such a spectacle of shining stars, full of silver men.

Have you ever seen the sky full of stars dotted the sky, and a full moon is in the center, surrounded by stars.

"Lunar star, oh lunar star, are you the bright moon of the era I came from?"

He took out a jug of wine from Qinglian Ring, slapped open the mud seal and took a sip with his head raised.

Yuntou supported Yu Qing and flew aimlessly, while his eyes were a bit blurred and he drank wine one mouthful at a time, looking at the sky full of stars and lunar stars above his head and muttering to himself.

"This innate body is also a problem. I can't get drunk even if I want to."

Throwing down the empty wine jar casually, after muttering, he lightly tapped twice on his dantian heart.

"One dream, one drunk, the past will go with the wind."

Sealing the meridians, putting the mana in his body in a state similar to slumber, except for a wisp of spiritual spirit maintaining the cloud head under his body, Yu Qing made himself like a mortal.

"When will the blue sky and moon come, I will stop drinking today and ask."

He raised the wine jar and moved it far away in the direction of the Taiyin star, laughed twice and raised his head before taking a big mouthful, letting the wine spill all over his body.

"Lunar star, lunar star, if you were the moon in my hometown, how many rays of moonlight would have shone on me?"

As he raised his head, a look of loneliness flashed across his face, and he took a few gulps of wine, and the spilled wine even wet his face.

Wisps of wine slid down from her cheeks, Yu Qing's face slowly turned red, and a little wine appeared in her eyes.

After deliberately suppressing her body, Yu Qing collapsed on the clouds after drinking a few jars of wine and became drunk.

A cloud head rendered silver by the light of the stars and the moon floated aimlessly into the distance with the drunk master on its back.

……

"moon?"

"What is the moon?"

The cold moonlight fell on the earth, as if covering everything with a layer of tulle.

At this moment, there are countless creatures on the prehistoric land looking up at the lunar star above the sky.

The Taiyin, the innate origin, stands side by side with the sun, and is an indispensable existence for all living beings.

While looking up at the lunar star, at the same time, countless creatures asked the creatures beside them about the lunar star.

And those older creatures patiently explained the origin of the lunar star to them.

However, when Yu Qing uttered those few lines of poems that had never appeared in this world, there were a few doubtful consciousnesses that flashed between heaven and earth.

……

A white cloud wobbled across the sky, and all the monks who saw it looked sideways after seeing this scene.

A straight mountain peak that connects the sky and the earth like a pillar of heaven stands between the earth, and boundless clouds and mist float around the mountain peak.

Standing on the top of this peak, above your head is the silver line that traverses the sky, and even the lunar star, as if you can touch it with your hand.

Intense water-like starlight falls on the peak, and then falls like a waterfall from the periphery of the peak platform.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, please show up!"

At this moment, on the peak shrouded in strong starlight, there are already many figures sitting or standing, seeming to communicate and discuss.

White clouds swayed across the peak with a faint smell of alcohol, and immediately attracted the attention of the creatures on the peak.

A peaceful voice resounded, shaking the white cloud lightly, and freezing its fluttering figure.

"Hi, where are you?"

The cloud's head was frozen, and a figure reeking of alcohol climbed up from it, looked around with drunken eyes and then hiccupped.

"The Taoist friends are in good spirits, lying drunk among the clouds and wandering freely, so comfortable."

When Yu Qing looked around, two figures also appeared in front of his cloud head.

One of them looked simple, dressed in a blue cloud-pattern robe, and a monk wearing a white jade hair crown lightly cupped his hands towards Yu Qing and said loudly, while the other middle-aged man, a monk in a green robe of hundreds of herbs smelled the smell from Yu Qing. The smell of alcohol wafting from Qing's body slightly frowned.

"Uh?"

Looking at these two figures in a daze for a moment, Yu Qing was a little sober.

A burst of strong alcohol smell diffused from his body, and then lightly grasped the alcohol to condense the alcohol into a pill and threw it into the distance.

"I'm sorry, Taoist Qing Daoist has seen two fellow Taoists."

After waking up, Yu Qing patted the Taoist robe and bowed to the two of them.

"I don't know where this place is. The poor Taoist is drunk and lying in the clouds with no direction. I don't know if I will disturb my fellow Taoists if I drift here at will."

"If you disturb the interest of fellow daoist, Pindao first apologizes to fellow daoist."

Three grades of immortals, Qingming He Tongtian!

The fourth rank of celestial beings, the mysterious fetus flattened the heavens!

With a light touch of divine sense around the two people, they immediately understood the cultivation of the two people in front of them.

The middle-aged monk dressed in the turquoise robe of hundreds of herbs has the cultivation base of the third rank of the celestial being, and there are faint vegetation and trees around his body, and there are wisps of Danxiang wafting out. It is obvious that he is a practitioner of wood. A fairy who likes alchemy.

As for another monk with a simple face, he has the cultivation base of the fourth rank of the immortal. There are faint clouds and mists around him, and there is even a faint flash of thunder. It is obvious that the method he practiced is not as kind as his face shows. .

"Pindao Yunyao Sanren has seen Fellow Daoist Qing!"

"The poor Taoist Fu Lingzi has met fellow Taoist Qing."

After the two of them saluted him without knowing that some of their details had been seen through by Yu Qing, Fu Lingzi smiled and stretched out his hand to lead Yu Qing to the peak platform.

"This place is called Hanging Star Terrace, and it is a place created by heaven and earth that can receive the power of stars."

"Now it is the place where fellow Taoists like us discuss and communicate with each other, but fellow Taoists are also destined to come here."

A layer of faint starlight rippled on their bodies, and the two passed through the dense starlight and landed on the platform.

But when Yu Qing touched that layer of starlight, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and with a smile on her lips, she looked at the figures of Fu Lingzi and Fu Lingzi who were somewhat blurred by the starlight.

The moment he came into contact with this layer of starlight, he felt a fine layer of repulsion, not very strong, but layers upon layers seemed endless.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a restriction left by the predecessors here, if you want to come in, you need to see the means of fellow Daoist."

At this time, the voice of Yunyao Sanren came from within leisurely, and his words caused a chuckle to flash across Yu Qing's face.

(End of this chapter)