The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian's appearance is indeed not bad, and as Yang Jian has experienced more things and gained more knowledge, his demeanor has gradually become calmer. He has been the prime minister of Zhou Guo for so long, and he also carries a little majesty.

Such a handsome male fairy...

Why is the nose a bit big!

Xiao Lan looked away in some embarrassment, covered her mouth and coughed twice, and casually changed the subject.

"Tell me, is there really Chang'e on the moon?"

"There should be," Yang Jian replied casually, and glanced at the Kongtong seal in his black tortoise belt. Speaking of which, there was a portrait of a fairy flying to the moon on the corner of the Kongtong seal.

Xiao Lan said casually: "Aren't you Zhenjun Erlang? Why don't you try to shout and see if the number one beauty in the Three Realms will fly from above."

"I don't have such a face," Yang Jian sneered, but Xiao Lan got excited, her eyes reflected the moonlight, and began to encourage Yang Jian to try.

"The number one beauty in the Three Realms, don't you want to know what she looks like?"

Yang Jian shook his head resolutely, this formidable enemy is at hand, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is about to be formed, how can he have the leisure to flirt with Fairy Chang'e?

But Xiao Lan said: "If I see the sage and the legendary Chang'e during this trip, then it will be a worthwhile trip. Just shout, if it doesn't work, I don't blame you for anything."

Yang Jian felt a little unbearable, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Lan, always felt that she might be Xiao Chan'er in disguise...

Or, why did he have some strange ideas that he didn't want to disappoint her.

"I have the right to give it a try, don't take it too seriously."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Lan's eyes lit up immediately, and he took out a magic treasure photo ball.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched lightly. This guy, it's a lie to want to see Chang'e, but it's true to catch him.

Clearing his throat, Yang Jian got up and cupped his hands towards the full moon in the sky. He seemed decent, but he didn't use any magic power secretly.

Yang Jian snickered in his heart, if he could let Fairy Yuezhong go down to earth by speaking casually, then he would probably be more useful than the Jade Emperor when he spoke in the future.

In order to guard against any oolong, Yang Jian deliberately moved his mind in his words.

"My lord, Yang Jian, would like to invite Taiyin Xingjun to sit down and talk about it. I don't know if Xingjun will show his face."

He didn't add any disciples of Yuxu Palace or Prime Minister of Zhou before his name, it was his intention to avoid disturbing the man in the moon.

Xiao Lan is so smart, listening to Yang Jian's words, she didn't feel that Yang Jian was using any supernatural powers, she pouted her mouth, her face was full of reluctance, and she sat there drinking with her head up, feeling sulking for a while.

Yang Jian smiled, and was about to turn around and sit back in his seat, when he glanced at his wine bottle, and suddenly froze.

Why did the moonlight suddenly become much brighter?

The moon's shadow is reflected in the wine bottle, and the moon that should have been lacking has turned into a full moon?

That's all for a full moon, why did this round of moon become so big?

Originally, it was just hanging on the sky like the mouth of a bowl, but now it is like a pot lid!

When Yang Jian looked up, the full moon had already covered half of the sky, as if it was about to fall in the next moment.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lan asked in astonishment.

Just as Yang Jian was about to reply, he heard a fairy voice coming from the huge full moon; when he looked closely, he seemed to see the scene on the moon—more than a dozen graceful figures gathered together, dancing softly under a big tree carved like crystal.

Feather clothes and neon clothes are wonderful.

Suddenly sniffing the dark fragrance and blowing away with the wind, I feel that I have no regrets in this life...

"Really! Laurel tree! Guanghan Palace!"

Xiao Lan was a woman after all, she did not lose her mind after seeing this scene, and whispered repeatedly.

The dozen or so blurry figures stopped at the same time, as if they had spotted Yang Jian and Xiao Lan, walking in the clouds and mists one by one, and could hear the whispers of Yingge over an unknown distance.

"Where is that, how can you see it so clearly?"

"Isn't the one in the pavilion Erlang Zhenjun?"

"It's really Erlang Zhenjun! No, we are sweating profusely, so don't run into Zhenjun!"

squeak--

Under the laurel tree, the closed palace gate slowly opened, and the fairies hid their faces and ran away like frightened little rabbits.

When they entered the somewhat cold palace gate, a white shadow flew out from the palace gate.

What a peerless youth!

She looked down to the mortal world, saw the gazebo in the backyard of Jiepai Guan Zongbing Mansion, and nodded slightly to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian couldn't help being taken aback...

She has such a beautiful face, but her light yellow face does not look mediocre, and her thin eyebrows and thin lips do not feel the slightest bit mean.

"What a nice view……"

Xiao Lan sighed softly, she was also a woman, but at this moment she was fascinated by the graceful waist and slender fingertips of the Fairy in the Moon.

What kind of woman is that! How much aura of heaven and earth has been stolen, and how much favor of heaven and earth has been gathered?

When she was still at the edge of the sky, she suppressed the moonlight, like an elf condensed by the moonlight. Even if a little more skin was exposed in the neon clothes, it was full of worldly beauty.

A touch of moonlight came first, and she slowly fell in the moonlight.

The hair is like a waterfall, the skin is like cold jade, the slender hands seem to be soft and boneless, and the waist and limbs of the thin willow are afraid of breaking.

Take her to fly closer, and it will be another beautiful scene.

Turn the blushing and flow, radiant and jade-like.

The words are not uttered, and the air is like orchids.

Light eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles are accompanied by autumn wind.

When she flew close and landed in front of the gazebo, the entire General Military Mansion seemed to be filled with moonlight, and there was silence between the sky and the earth, only this figure remained in the eyes of Yang Jian and Xiao Lan.

Chang'e!

Yang Jian stood by the table all the time, a little intoxicated by such a beauty from the beginning to the end, but he didn't think anything wrong.

It's not that he is too upright in his heart, but that the beauty of the female fairy in front of him has reached the point where he can't appear half dirty...

Really great.

The moon palace Chang'e, who was dubbed the "Treasure of the Three Realms", is really amazing.

In fact, Yang Jian had already collected his mind, and kept staring at Chang'e without saying a word, because he caught a glimpse of something unusual.

Chang'e is not only beautiful in herself, but also the elegant Taoist charm lingering on her body.

In other words, it is this Dao rhyme that makes most of Chang'e's beauty; without this Dao rhyme, Chang'e's face, figure, and skin color are only half higher than her own wife.

"Hang'e pays homage to Zhenjun Erlang."

This fairy bowed her body to salute, blowing orchids and spouting fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

Yang Jian put on a smile, and Shi Dao bowed back, "Taiyin Xingjun is really idle, and he heard my words. If you don't mind, please come to the pavilion to talk."

Fairy Yuezhong smiled so that Yang Jian was a little dazed, as if he saw Ao Xinke acting like a baby to him, his mind swayed.

"The real king is calling, how dare I not show up to meet you?"

After saying that, she gently opened her lotus feet, and the little dust on the embroidered shoes may be her only imperfection.

Just a few grains of dust made people feel that she was not far away, nor unattainable.

"please."

Yang Jian made a gesture calmly, and she bowed and saluted again, before sitting on the stone bench beside her.

Suddenly there was a "hey hey" laughter from the side, Yang Jian turned his head to look, but saw Xiao Lan sitting there with dazed eyes, pursing his lips constantly at the fairy, and couldn't help but let out a strange smile.

Yang Jian's forehead was covered with black lines, and he smiled awkwardly at Chang'e, "My little brother..."

Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled, "This fairy is really funny, she can laugh like this."

Yang Jian kicked Xiao Lan under the table, and the latter stood up as if waking up from a dream, "Am I dreaming?"

"Didn't you meet Fairy Chang'e?" Several black lines hung on Yang Jian's forehead, "I still don't fill a pair of bowls, chopsticks and wine bottles!"

"Oh!" Xiao Lan immediately started to work in a hurry, took out a wine bottle, and wiped it repeatedly with a piece of parchment until it became shiny, before carefully placing it in front of Chang'e.

Xiao Lan asked in a low voice: "Is it really you?"

Chang'e didn't have the frosty face in the rumors, and she replied with a bit of a smile: "If a fairy is looking for Fairy Chang'e, it should be me."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Lan blushed, then looked at Yang Jian, and said a thousand words into one sentence: "I respect you!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the immortal wine in the bottle, a little blush appeared on his face.

Yang Jian raised his glass to invite, "Fairy please."

Chang'e nodded slightly, holding the wine bottle in her right hand, and gently pinching the wide sleeve made of clouds on the right with her left hand, covering her mouth to drink lightly.

Xiao Lan admired for a while: "Drinking is so beautiful, wow..."

"You're still half a girl," Yang Jian said in a voice, a little speechless, "Don't act like that, I won't call you back if you scare me away."

Xiao Lan glared at him, what is a half! Anyway, she is a whole!

"Drinking and talking, is there anything else that Zhenjun called me here?" Chang'e asked, and before Yang Jian could answer, she said, "If there is nothing to do, I will drink and have fun with Zhenjun; if there is something serious, Zhenjun can talk about it."

"I'm ashamed to say it," Yang Jian cupped his hands, "It's just that my friend had a whim, so I yelled at Yue, not wanting to disturb Zhenjun."

Chang'e laughed softly, "It's fine if I don't have any serious business to do. My mana is meager and my skills are not good enough, so I don't dare to accept the things entrusted by Zhenjun at will."

"Xing Jun is too modest."

Yang Jian felt a little emotional...

When did he have such charm? Fairy Chang'e ran away with a word, but she still came to drink and talk together.

At this time, Yang Jian couldn't let the scene get colder, and started to actively find some topics beside him.

"I saw a lot of fairies dancing on the moon just now, what kind of rehearsal is that?"

"Maybe the True Monarch doesn't know that if he doesn't come to the Heavenly Court, Guanghan Palace is the place where the Heavenly Court trains Chang'e."

Yang Jian wondered, "How do you say that?"

"You don't even know that?" Xiao Lan took the opportunity to interject, and said triumphantly, "The word Chang'e actually refers to a fairy who is good at dancing in the Heavenly Palace; it's just because the person sitting in front of you has an extraordinary background and beauty in the three worlds, so the word Chang'e fairy gradually became equivalent to her Taoist name."

"What the fairy said is right. My real name is Chang'e. The real king doesn't have to call me Xingjun all the time, he just calls me Hang'e."

Yang Jian nodded. Although the prehistoric events were similar to the rumors he knew from later generations, they were quite different.

Probably, the rumors of later generations really happened, but with the word of mouth and the passage of time, there have been too many distortions and misunderstandings.

"Since that's the case, just call me Yang Jian," Yang Jian raised his glass, "It's a chance to get acquainted tonight."

Heng'e smiled and picked up the wine bottle, Xiao Lan also pretended to be 'bold and unrestrained' holding the wine bottle, and she and Yang Jian raised their heads and did it together.

After drinking for three rounds, Heng'e took the initiative to perform dances to add to the fun, Xiao Lan took out a jade flute and played it softly, and Yang Jian sat in the pavilion purely admiring it.

Looking at the figure dancing beside the mortal garden, Yang Jian just remembered... Was this a figment in a dream...

He raised his hand and pinched his thigh, a slight pain came from his mysterious body, it was really not a dream.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and there was no abnormality in the thousands of miles around, but the moonlight was slightly brighter where they were, but there seemed to be an inexplicable Dao rhyme covering the place, blocking the outside spiritual consciousness from viewing.

Yang Jian was calm on the surface, but kept thinking in his heart.

Heng'e, did she really come here from Guanghan Palace to perform dances just because of her own words?

Just as I was thinking, a voice came to my ears...

Yang Jian's mouth showed a little sneer that he knew so well, but he was relieved in his heart.

There is nothing to be courteous about, nothing but that.

The words 'rape' and 'thieves' really couldn't be used by Yang Jian on this incomparably beautiful woman in front of him.

"Please Zhenjun save me..."