What is it like to be led around by a ghost?

Ao Qing's life in the Moon Palace was very boring.

In addition to wandering a few steps in the moon palace occasionally, I just sit under the osmanthus tree and watch the Milky Way in the sky.

The Milky Way is wide, and the stars are like vast water waves turning up white waves, flowing out from the sky in a mighty way, spanning the entire sky.

She looked at the Milky Way as if she were looking at a goddess. Is the goddess looking at her too?

Yu Mohui and Jiongwu often go to talk to her, but Ao Qing can't hear or see her, and only replays the past memories.

"Do you know about that goddess?" Yu Mo asked Jiongwu back.

Jiong Wu shook her head: "I always thought that Chang'e was just the one who flew to the moon, and didn't know anything else. I'm only two thousand years old, and I haven't heard much about the legends of the gods in ancient times."

Just two thousand years old... Yu Mohui complained silently in his heart... Is two thousand years old so young...

After entering Ao Qing's memory world, Ji Wu lost the ability to listen to Yu Mohui's voice, but seeing Yu Mohui's expression, he still easily guessed Yu Mohui's thoughts.

He hooked Gou Yu Mohui's finger, pretended to be angry and said: "You dislike me for being old?"

"No no……"

"Why not? Your expression is to despise me..."

Yu Mohui was devastated, Xin Dao really believed that he had become more and more trusting in Jiongwu during this time, he did not hide his heart at all in front of him, and put everything in his heart directly on his face.

He also knew that it was impossible for Jiongwu to be really angry with him because of this matter, so after hesitating for a while, he simply asked the most sincere question in his heart: "Is two thousand years old considered very young among gods?"

Jiong Wu laughed softly: "It depends on who you compare with. If you compare with Heaven, I'm afraid I will be like a newborn baby. If you compare with Queen Mother of the West and Prince of the East, I can be regarded as a teenager of fifteen or sixteen. Comparing with Rong Qi and Feng Sheng, I can barely be regarded as an older brother."

Yu Mohui thought for a while, and then asked, "Do you know how old Tiandao is?"

"I only know that the way of heaven has been the way of heaven since Pangu opened the sky and split the earth."

The two continued to stare at Ao Qing.Ao Qing also seems to think life is too boring, so he started to find things to do for himself. One day, he looked at the carvings on the stone bench, the next day he felt the texture of the bed, and the day after tomorrow he played with a few teacups... sorting out the utensils in the Moon Palace Groped around again - except for the mirror in the main hall.

She always seems to be deliberately avoiding the mirror, walking in detours, but always looks at it from the side door of the main hall, as if the mirror is some kind of mysterious taboo.

Yu Mohui stood in front of the mirror, the mirror couldn't show his figure, but when he touched it, he could feel the smoothness of the mirror surface.

Jiongwu also reached out to touch it, closed her eyes to feel it carefully, and when she opened her eyes again, there was some surprise in her eyes: "This mirror..."

"what happened?"

"I've never seen a magic weapon with such thick divine power, but it doesn't contain any aggressiveness. It's thick, powerful and gentle..."

Yu Mohui frowned, not quite understanding what Jiong Wu meant.He tapped on the mirror: "Mirror mirror? Tell me who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

The mirror didn't respond, but Jiong Wu was shocked and puzzled.

Needless to think, Jiong Wu must have misunderstood something, Yu Mo asked back: "Does Snow White know?"

Jiong Wu shook her head.

Then Yu Mohui took Jiongwu to sit in front of the mirror and told the story of Snow White, and then went on to tell the story of Cinderella, the Little Mermaid and the little match girl.

Anyway, idleness is idleness, instead of watching Ao Qing being in a daze or wandering around all day, it is better to talk to Jiongwu.

After the story was told, Ao Qing didn't know when she stood in front of the mirror.

In front of Ao Qing, this huge mirror is really like an ordinary mirror, reflecting her figure and appearance, there is nothing unusual about it.

But Yu Mohui knew that this might be the starting point of something important, so he pulled Jiongwu to stand beside Ao Qing, and looked in the mirror with her.

Ao Qing stared at the mirror for a long time, her expression was tangled, curiosity and fear were fighting in her mind, and finally curiosity was slightly better, she slowly stretched out a finger, and tapped the mirror.

In an instant, the mirror rippled with the point her finger touched as the center of the circle, spreading round and round to the entire mirror surface.Wherever the water ripples, pictures begin to appear, just like the curtain of a movie.

The ripples gradually dissipated, and there was already a bustling street scene on the mirror.

The sound of hawking and yelling came from the mirror, noisy and noisy.A young man selling small objects, an old woman selling candied haws, a dark farmer carrying a shoulder pole, a spirited boy driving a carriage, a running child holding a rattle... mortals full of vigor and vitality.

Ao Qing exclaimed in a low voice, short of breath.She covered her mouth, tears welled up and rolled in her eyes.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched the mirror lightly, and murmured: "Is this... the world?"

Her hands gently and slowly stroked every inch of the mirror, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people in the mirror.

The son of the rich family was rebellious and rebellious. He stepped on the horse and galloped through the streets, even bumping into a few pedestrians.The stall selling sesame seed cakes was knocked down, and the sesame seed cakes fell to the ground. A few beggars picked up some of them like hungry wolves, carried them in their arms, and ran away.The boss stood and scolded, but burst into tears again.Pedestrians around helped the boss up the stall, picked up the biscuits, and patted the boss on the shoulder to show comfort...

Ao Qing touched the fireworks in the world through a layer of mirror.

"Is this the world? Is this the world the goddess said?" Tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.

She lay on the mirror and burst into tears.

Yu Mohui stood aside, not understanding Ao Qing's sudden emotional change, but after all, he couldn't say anything to complain about, so he could only remain silent.

"She... probably saw the world for the first time..." Jiong Wu was also moved by Ao Qing's emotions, her eyes turned red, "She said she was just a wisp of green smoke that was filled with immortal energy and gave birth to spiritual wisdom. It must have been staying in this moon palace from the very beginning and never left, accompanying the goddess day and night for a long time."

Yu Mohui answered: "I speculated that the goddess should be an earth fairy in the same place as you, but then something happened in her jurisdiction, and maybe the people also suffered accidents, so she stayed alone in this sad place. In the Moon Palace. She may have told Ao Qing about the world before, so Ao Qing is so excited when he sees the scene in the world."

"The goddess has become a galaxy, so she has found a new sustenance." Yu Mohui concluded.

After Ao Qing cried enough, the days to come became very regular again.

She no longer wandered around, nor stared at the Milky Way in a daze, but sat in front of the mirror for a long time, looking at the human life in the mirror.

In Yu Mohui's words, she felt like she was watching a movie that would never end. It was obviously trivial things. The streets and alleys, the three religions, the hustle and bustle of the city, it would be novel to watch it at first, but this is not the case day by day. If you look at it night and day for a long time, you will find that there are all kinds of things in the world, and there are only a few things left and right, all of which are not bad.

Yu Mo got tired just looking back, and dozed off with his head on Jiong Wu's shoulder.Every time they woke up, Ao Qing and Jiong Wu kept looking at the mirror in the same posture, with no less interest, as if every moment in the world, big and small, were extremely interesting.

After sleeping for too long, the drowsiness in Yu Mohui's mind has long been exhausted, but his head is also groggy due to sleeping for too long.He leaned on Jiongwu's shoulder without moving, and looked at Ao Qing and the mirror with half-opened eyes: "Is it really that interesting? There are only so many things left and right. After a long time, you will find that basically everything is not much different. I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, why are you still so excited?”

Jiongwu said with a smile in her tone: "There are not even two identical leaves in the world. How can there be the same thing? Personnel changes, dynasties change, everything is constantly changing. Everything and everyone is different. , Each has its own interesting, each has its own cuteness."

"Cunning people have their own cunning methods, and greedy people have their own obsessions. Isn't greed, anger, ignorance, love and hatred, love and hatred, the daily life of the world? But you mortals have not been able to write with pen and ink since ancient times. How can we get tired of seeing it all?"

Yu Mohui didn't speak, his drowsy head slowed down his speed of processing information a lot.

Throughout the ages, times have changed, lifestyles have changed, and people have also changed, but the "greed, hatred, infatuation, hatred, love and hatred" that Jiongwu said has not changed.Jiong Wu divided "greed, anger, ignorance, love, hate, love and hatred" into different things, but he felt that these different things can be summarized into the categories of "greed, hatred, ignorance, love, hate, love and hatred" .

There are such things in the world for thousands of years, isn't it that future generations will follow in the footsteps of predecessors and walk the path that others have walked. What's so interesting?

Not only humans, but also the gods, demons and ghosts in the fairy world and the underworld. They walk the road that others have walked by themselves. The eight words "greed, anger, infatuation, love, hatred, love and hatred" apply everywhere.It's just that things in the human world can be seen in the fairy world and the underworld, but things in the fairy world and the underworld cannot be seen in the human world.

However, maybe he was born in the human world, and naturally he would no longer have any yearning for it when he was in it.Ordinary people always compile some stories about gods and monsters, and to put it bluntly, it is all because of yearning and curiosity.

I am afraid that the same is true for immortals, because they have never been integrated into the human world and they yearn for life in the human world. Even a fallen leaf or a drop of water in the human world is interesting to them, but they do not see that there are also fairy trees falling leaves beside them. The flowers and plants were also stained with fairy dew.

After a long time, Yu Mohui spoke again: "Do you also think it's interesting? The village is almost isolated from the outside world. The sun rises and sets, and spring plants and autumn harvests. Generation after generation of people are doing the same thing over and over again. In your eyes, Are these things all different? Are they all interesting?"

Jiongwu was silent, and when she spoke again, her smile was no longer there, but with a bit of bitterness: "Interesting, everything is very interesting. A chicken laid eggs, a worm flew to the eaves, a Birds build their nests, and I find it interesting to do the smallest things. Because that's the land I love and the people I love."

"So, is it interesting because of love?"

"Ah."

Yu Mo curled his lips back, love...he fell into a deep sleep again.Jiong Wu stroked his hair, sniffing the scent in his hair.

The corners of Ao Qing's mouth in front of the mirror were also crooked, looking at a romantic young man in the mirror, his eyes sparkled.