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Chapter 346 Moon Gate

When Bai Shu and others entered the Huadu Palace, the sky almost completely darkened, and the palace lanterns around had just lit up. Unlike other ancient buildings, the Huadu Palace was undulating, and the palace gate was the lowest point. So when you look up, the originally dark palace was quickly lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

After only a dozen breaths, the entire palace became completely bright. Everyone seemed to be in a dream. The gorgeous pavilions and towers in front of them shone with pearls and treasures, shining brightly under the light of fluorescent palace lanterns, like precious treasures hidden in the darkness.

At the same time, the sound of bells coming from the depths of the palace, which sounded in an instant, endlessly. So Bai Shu personally experienced the epitome of the peaceful and prosperous era of South China.

"If you delay any more, it will be a waste of time. You might as well wait until you reach the Moon Gate and take a closer look." The attendant who led the way whispered, urging Bai Shu and others to leave. But even when he was in the palace for many years, he would unconsciously feel a little lighter when he saw this scene, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the scenery in front of him.

Bai Shuqing nodded, and saw that Xiao Yurou was still dazed, she urged: "Go away, junior sister."

Xiao Yurou turned her eyes, and there was still a blur in her eyes, but Bai Shu only felt that her eyes were extremely familiar. Once upon a time, Xiao Yurou was also so obsessed with looking at Bai Shu, but later, her eyes disappeared and all turned into pain.

Walking deep into the palace, the Taixu Temple and the group were all arrogant and extraordinary, and walking in one place was even more conspicuous. After seeing Bai Shu and his party, the officials of the Chinese state who attended the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner together couldn't help but point and talk, as if they had never seen Taixu disciples.

Bai Shu was puzzled and said, "Why do we walk in the palace and everyone doesn't even look at the road, just look at us?"

Xu Jie laughed loudly and said, "Because of the Star Academy, if the Chinese royal family wants to practice, they will not consider Taixu Temple, so we have no friendship with this place. I guess we are the first Taixu Temple disciples to enter the Huadu Palace in the past hundred years."

Bai Shu felt even more strange after hearing Xu Jie's explanation, but everyone had already arrived at the Huaqing Hall where the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was located. Besides, it was inappropriate to talk about such things by outsiders, so Bai Shu did not continue to ask. However, Xiao Yurou wanted to say something, but was stopped by Bai Shu's eyes.

At this moment, Bai Shu realized that he and Xiao Yurou were so familiar, even to the point of being in the same mood. With just a look, Xiao Yurou could fully understand it.

When Bai Shu entered the Huaqing Palace, he realized that although this was not the main hall that was talking about the government affairs, the area of ​​this side hall was so large that it was scary. It took everyone a stick of incense to come in from the door to reach the end of the side hall.

Bai Shu and others came late, so when they arrived at Huaqing Hall, most of the officials sat down. In addition to the imperial officials, there were many people who were not wearing official uniforms. They didn’t know what their identities were, but those who could come to attend the dinner could naturally not be names.

Bai Shu and others' seats were arranged by Vaticus. It can be seen that Vaticus also attaches great importance to the invitation of the disciples of Taixu Temple as Roujia and Futang's master elders. Generally speaking, only royal relatives are qualified to sit down.

Bai Shu and his group were all practicing people, and their concepts of secular hierarchy had already faded to the extreme. Therefore, they didn't care much, so they sat down casually, talked in a low voice, and shared their impressions of the Huadu Palace along the way.

What they said most was that the visual feast when they first entered the palace gate was like a large net ignited. After seeing this scene, Bai Shu realized why Ye Taoling was obsessed with that scene after seeing the sixty-four lamps that Luo Fan lit for him.

Xiao Yurou suggested: "We can also try to contact all the disciples of the seven veins when we go back, and use fireworks as the number and hold the lights at the same time!"

Bai Shu smacked his lips and said, "Silly girl, Mo Yuan Mountain is so big, and there are forests on the mountain. Even if you ask them to hold lights at the same time, can you still see the lights next to you except the place in front of you?"

Xiao Yurou stuck out her tongue, knowing that she was taking it for granted, and she had not carefully considered the feasibility of this matter, so she had to give up in disappointment.

Zhang Min also smiled and said, "Junior Brother Bai said, since ancient times, we have focused on implicit beauty. Just like when you enter a courtyard, you will first see screens and strange rocks, but never at all times. Many of the arrangements of our Taixu Temple are related to Tiangang Beidou and Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, but they are complicated."

Bai Shu agreed and said, "Isn't it? Nothing like this palace, the overall layout and setting are mainly open, so that people can feel the nobleness and style of Chinese architecture at a glance. We will take a closer look at the pavilions, towers, mountains, rivers, fish and stones, all of which are exquisite, and in terms of details, they are better than other countries."

Bai Shu shook his head slightly and sighed: "If we say that Mo Yuanshan is a blessed land in the cave, then this King Hua Palace can definitely be called prosperous and prosperous!"

Although everyone was talking, their voices were very low. They were at the front of Huaqing Hall and were highly watched, but they were all calm and unrestrained. While they were chatting and laughing, music suddenly sounded in the Huaqing Hall. The gauze in front of the seat swayed, and a hazy figure flashed by. Bai Shu knew in his heart that it was Vatican who had arrived.

The Huaqing Palace suddenly became quiet, and even Bai Shu obediently closed his mouth. After a moment, someone flashed behind the gauze curtain. Others dared not look up and watch, but Bai Shu was not afraid.

He raised his head and stared carefully, trying to see clearly the true appearance of Vatican under the cover of the gauze curtain. The next moment, Bai Shu laughed, because he saw two small figures, and Bai Shu knew that it was Roujia and Futang that they had arrived. The time they left Lingwu City was not short, and Vatican must have thought about them. In the past few days when they returned to Lingwu City, they naturally had to take them with them wherever they went.

Bai Shu was laughing and suddenly felt a strange light in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and saw that the wooden wall opposite Huaqing Palace had been removed at some point. Qingfeng and Mingyue filled every corner of Huaqing Palace in an instant. Bai Shu didn't even dare to think about this exquisite design before, but Huadu Palace had already put it into reality.

Bai Shu looked against the clear moonlight and looked into the distance. He saw a high cliff outside the Huaqing Hall in the distance, and a huge arched stone door at the entrance of the cliff. From the perspective of everyone, the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival fell in the stone gate.

At this time, Bai Shu remembered what the servant said when he first entered the palace, that if you want to enjoy the scenery, it would be better to wait until you can see the moon gate. At that time, Bai Shu didn't know what the moon gate was, but now, Bai Shu finally realized it.

Everyone was stunned. On the other side of Bai Shu, many servants walked up to the side of the moon gate and brought up the red-hot stoves. Bai Shu nodded secretly. Everyone opposite him was sitting in the air vent. If there was nothing to keep warm, this Mid-Autumn Festival dinner would not be easy.

At this time, Bai Shu had already secretly developed a little favor towards Vatican, because the position of Taixu Temple and his group was the best position from any perspective.

Just as the attendant was moving the stove into the Huaqing Hall, Bai Shu suddenly noticed that there was a man opposite him who was drunk before the banquet was held. He was sleeping soundly on the table, feeling unruly. Two stoves were placed behind him, obviously someone was watching it specifically, not like a simple person.

Bai Shu subconsciously glanced at the wine pot in front of Zhuo's desk. The wine worm in his belly moved, and then Bai Shu shook his head and secretly gave up the idea of ​​drinking.

Bai Shu didn't like drinking at first, and he always felt that drinking was just a sign of incompetence. But as Bai Shu drank more often, he gradually fell in love with this floating feeling.

It’s just that someone like Bai Shu who has too many secrets in his heart will never be drunk in front of others. He even has to restrain himself even when talking in his sleep. So at this moment, Bai Shu envies the man sitting opposite him.

At least he could be drunk without any scruples, and there were two stoves around him, which means that no matter whether he was in decline or depravity, he always cared about him. And this silent concern was sometimes even better than the warmth that was superficial in Bai Shu's eyes.

Bai Shu thought of Ye Taoling's pot of sunflowers, which always faced the sunshine, and even in the dark, he would silently persist. Just like Ye Taoling's good deeds to Bai Shu, she always had the best deeds to Bai Shu, but she rarely showed this good deeds directly to Bai Shu.

Just as Bai Shu was thinking about it, he suddenly caught a glance of a middle-aged fat man walking in outside the Huaqing Hall. The man sat down against the door. Bai Shu never expected that someone would miss the time for such a banquet. What he didn't expect was that the middle-aged fat man himself knew him. He was the Wanguanxing Road Merchant that Bai Shu met at the gate of Lixiangyuan that day.

Bai Shu sat in this seat for a long time, and saw no music and dance. He was just bored and was thinking about the fun of the Wansheng Lu merchants in his heart. He couldn't sit still. He greeted Luo Shilan, then stood up openly and walked towards the door of Huaqing Palace.

Vatti was seated and the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was officially begun. It was already absurd that the middle-aged fat man had missed the time. Bai Shu seemed to be leaving when he was about to lift his butt, which was even more eye-catching.

There was a lot of discussion in the Huaqing Palace. Bai Shu was not so conspicuous when he sat among the disciples of Taixu Temple. At this moment, everyone exchanged their eyes and whispered a few words. Everyone knew that he was Bai Shu, the Taoist genius of Taixu Temple who had gained fame recently.

As Bai Shu got up, the shadows of Roujia and Futang also shook behind the gauze curtain. The two of them pressed against the gauze curtain. Roujia only heard Futang whisper: "Sir, he didn't know why he left."
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