As the wine gradually ran out, the drunkenness became deeper and deeper, and it felt more and more like I had flown from the human world to the heavenly palace.

An old man shook his head: "Today, today, I really know what the palace in the sky is, and what it means to be different from the human world."

The long-bearded official raised his glass and said, "This fairy wine is really different from ordinary wine. When it enters the throat, it feels like it is flying into the clouds. I don't know where it is."

Familiar people knelt down in front of the table and talked to each other: "Before I came here, I was still thinking about what Lord Linghua looked like, and worried whether it was an ordinary person pretending to be a god. Today I have seen what it means to be a god."

Someone nodded: "Lord Linghua is indeed an immortal, a living god and Buddha."

Someone raised his hand: "He is half a god."

Someone else said: "Wearing the appearance of Lord Yun Zhong means that Lord Yun Zhong has come to this world."

There were ladies and gentlemen who frequently looked in the direction of Lord Linghua and whispered.

"It's a pity that it was blocked by the face of God."

"Have you looked carefully? Lord Linghua's appearance is really unbelievable. Can a person really look like this?"

"I saw it a long time ago today. It really is the lower realm of heaven and man."

"I don't even dare to look at Lord Linghua."

Today's banquet is generally no different from the usual banquets.

The only difference is the addition of Lord Linghua.

With the immortal brew given by Lord Linghua, I raised my hand to attract the bright moon in the sky, and waved my hand to summon the ghosts and gods on the ground.

But just because of these additions, this human banquet seemed to have turned into a fairy banquet in the blink of an eye, and this mortal palace also turned into a fairy palace in the sky. The strong impact was deeply imprinted on the minds of all those who attended.

middle.

Not only the people in the palace, but also the people in the pool and the people on the north bank.

Just when the singing and dancing of this "Yao Chi Fairy Banquet" are endless, it seems that this glorious night of silver moon and golden wind will spread endlessly.

The wind suddenly picked up.

A strong wind came from the southwest, ruffling the waves of Yaohua Pond.

The wind rocked the rowboats and boats with colorful flags, causing the people on the north bank to shield their eyes from the wind. It also flowed into the hall, dispelling the drunkenness of the guests.

At this moment, "Songs of the Four O'clock in the Midnight" also happened to be singing autumn songs.

"The cool wind blows in the autumn night, and the stars and moon are bright in the sky."

This time.

The singers on the boat used their wide sleeves to block the distant autumn wind, and Lord Linghua in the palace raised his glass and looked at the stars and moon in the sky.

After drinking the last cup, Lord Linghua looked at everyone.

"The wind blows in the autumn night and the weather becomes cold."

"It's Angelica."

The emperor stood up and also spoke.

"Lord Linghua is really a man of great powers. Today has opened my eyes."

Lord Linghua: "It is Lord Yun Zhong's magical power and mighty spirit, not mine."

With Lord Linghua's words, the autumn night wind blows and the sky cools down, and tonight's Yaohua Pond banquet has completely come to an end.

Under the watchful eye of the civil and military officials and the admiration of the people, Lord Linghua's frame and the emperor's chariot left Yaohuachi Bishui Garden.

And as Lord Linghua's magic frame went away, the bright moonlight falling from the height also returned to the height little by little.

"The moonlight has dispersed."

"Whatever was scattered was taken up to heaven."

"The light that Lord Linghua borrowed from heaven will naturally be gone when Lord Linghua is gone."

Seeing this scene, the officials, nobles, common people and merchants who stayed around the Yaohua Pond set off another wave of waves and chants. They all looked up at the sky and refused to disperse for a long time.

It was as if I wanted to see where the moonlight came from and what was there in the sky.

After a while.

The civil and military officials finally began to leave and returned to their mansions.

The people on the north bank also dispersed one after another, and the stalls and stalls surrounding the gate of Bishui Garden were finally closed.

Some people returned home in carriages surrounded by servants, some families carried lanterns and walked towards their homes, and some merchants carried burdens and walked in the wind.

Halfway up.

Along with the west wind that night, a burst of rain suddenly came and fell in Huajing City.

"Clatter!"

Raindrops fell on the city, on the water, and on people who were on their way.

Those who walk slowly, or whose homes are farther away.

I was immediately soaked in the rain.

But everyone didn't take it seriously, and instead laughed one by one.

No one felt that the rain was unexpected at all, but they seemed to think that it came just in time and exactly as they expected.

"Look, it's raining. I knew it was coming." Someone poked his head out of the carriage and kept nodding, with a smile on his face and an excited expression like "I thought it was going to rain."

.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly, I want to see the rain." Someone immediately ordered the carriage to stop, and then walked out, looking up at the rain in the sky, letting it wet the gorgeous clothes.

"I am only a hundred feet away from Lord Linghua today. This can be regarded as contaminated with immortal energy." Although he drank a lot of wine, he felt very energetic at this moment. Looking back on what he saw and heard today, I am afraid that he will never be able to do it again in this life.

Hard to forget.

The emperor's chariot has entered the imperial city, but before it reaches the palace, the rain also falls.

The Emperor also stopped on the steps and raised his head to look at the sky.

"Does even the sky have to respond to Lord Yun Zhong?"

The eunuchs, eunuchs, and maids beside him all knelt down at this time, and the leading eunuch shouted.

"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty."

"With Lord Linghua, the national master, our Wu Dynasty will prosper."

And at the same time.

Lord Linghua's chariot also arrived at Yunzhong Palace Temple.

This is where she will stay for a long time to come.

Lord Linghua looked at the Yunzhong Palace Temple, which occupied half of the square, and at the vast crowd of servants holding lanterns lining up from the outside to the inside, and walked out of the palace.

As she walked inside, she felt that many of the people and decorations here looked familiar, as if she had returned to Chu Di.

But instead of returning to the Chu land where she was before, she dreamed of returning to the ancient Chu country.

Lord Linghua looked at the women standing at the door of the alleyway. They were wearing robes with straight trains that were connected from top to bottom, with overlapping hems in bright colors and complicated patterns.

However, the belt around the waist is extremely tight, as if to reveal the slenderness of the waist and the graceful figure.

"Why do they wear their belts so tight? Aren't they afraid that they will be out of breath?"

The people on the side stepped forward to respond and immediately wiped the sweat from their foreheads after hearing this.

"This...this..."

"Because we think Chu Feng is like this, because..."

However, a Taoist who followed behind said: "Because King Chu has such a slim waist!"

Taoist Ao didn't dare to speak much the whole day after entering Beijing today, and he couldn't find a place to speak. At this time, he finally found a place to speak, and he couldn't help shouting.

I thought to myself, what’s so confusing about this? Isn’t it obvious?

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the two senior brothers next to him immediately looked at him, staring and wanting to cover his mouth.

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

——

When he woke up, Lord Linghua realized that he was already in the capital.

Although there are a large number of servants and maids in the Yunzhong Palace Temple, the witches came this time and brought many witches who were born in the people of Yunbi Mountain.

They are still served by these people, and the slaves and maids are arranged to the outer level.

Lord Linghua put on the cloud-patterned divine robe, walked to the main hall, and stood under the several-foot-long spiritual scroll of Lord Yun Zhong painted based on her.

Inside and outside, it was completely dark.

"Go and let them come to see me."

Yesterday was already a good start.
To be continued...