White tea legend

Youdu is a place that is always shrouded in fog. Both ghosts and ghosts are used to the darkness and silence here.

They didn't know that an intruder came with good intentions, and the golden light penetrated the thick fog.

The ghosts and gods guarding the gate were stunned by the sudden light. They didn't know how to deal with this strong light.

Before Budu came to the door to announce his arrival, the two ghosts and gods guarding the door abandoned the door and fled.

"They must have gone to report my arrival to the King of Hell. Look, how fast they ran, how excited they were, and how much they welcomed me!"

Budu stepped into the gate of Youdu complacently.

The Nether City is indeed as rumored, surrounded by thick fog, and darkness and cold seem to be the eternal themes here.

Budu's arrival will bring about qualitative changes here. Budu firmly believes.

Budu walked into Youdu with light steps.

At first, the sunlight faintly penetrated through the heavy fog, like a thin golden thread, gently caressing the earth of Youdu. Its appearance did not attract the attention of many ghosts. After all, light is so rare here.

As time goes by, the sun seems to have found a source of power and becomes hotter and hotter. Its light began to have penetrating power, gradually dispelling the dark fog of Youdu.

The layers of fog began to thin, giving way to the gradually brightening sky. The sun was like a diligent painter, drawing golden patterns on the land of Youdu one stroke at a time.

Finally, Budu began to exert more force, the sun broke through the last layer of haze, and the entire Youdu was surrounded by brilliant light.

The cold air begins to warm up, the ice in the black river begins to melt, the river water begins to become lighter and clearer, and everything wakes up.

Those wandering ghosts felt the intrusion of external light. The rays of the sun began to melt the ghosts' carefully crafted ice sculptures and evaporate their hot springs.

The ghosts tried to block the sun, but they could not block the power of the sun. Their original work and activities were disrupted in an instant.

"Who are you? Why did you break into Youdu?"

Those ghosts who originally enjoyed the pain of loneliness in the dark fog are now gathered together, whether they are floating ghosts, wailing ghosts, or lurking phantoms.

They all surrounded Budu, howling in dissatisfaction.

As Budu was the heir to the Sun Family, the light that came with him made them unable to open their eyes.

In order to resist the sun, the ghosts began to try various methods. Some use their bodies to block the light, while others try to use thicker fog to block the sunlight from entering. However, sunlight always seems to have endless power. No matter how hard the ghosts try, the light can always penetrate from unexpected angles.

"Don't compete with me. I'm not your enemy. I'm here to be your friend. Let me save you and spread love and light to you!"

Budu spreads light more enthusiastically, but it is self-defeating. His light distorts the ghosts' shadows and even causes some ghosts to become sick from light allergies. Some weak ghosts disappeared directly into the sunlight.

In the deep and boundless underworld of Youdu, miserable ghost screams rang out. The ghost screams formed a terrifying and desperate symphony, echoing in the sky burning with sun and flames and in the lava river.

Some of these sounds were sharp and harsh screams, like a creature that had just been thrown into the flames and suddenly faced unimaginable burning pain; some were low and hoarse moans, which seemed to carry years of pain and torture. Accompanying the tragic ghost screams is the destruction of the body, which may break like quicksand, or melt into streaks of black water, or turn into wisps of thick smoke...

The noise outside finally alerted the ghosts, gods and ghost kings in the palace.

They all walked out of the palace to see what was going on outside. As soon as they walked out of the palace, they were immediately frightened by the sight in front of them.

These officials in Youdu have long been accustomed to the dark and gloomy living environment, and they are full of rejection, fear and bewilderment at the light and warmth in their eyes.

They worry that if they step into the light rashly, they will melt and disappear like the ghosts.

They could only hide behind the door of the main hall, peek through the cracks in the door, and wait for the opportunity.

In their prying and timid eyes, a young man in gold clothes walked towards him. His figure was like the rising sun, carrying light and heat that could not be ignored.

The young man wore a golden crown on his head. The fine gold wires were inlaid with bright pearls and gems. With every step he took, the jewels on the crown swayed and shone like stars twinkling in the night sky. His hair is neat and unique, and his handsome face is made even more radiant under the golden crown.

The young man was wearing a golden brocade robe, which seemed to contain the brilliance of all the stars. The cloth woven with golden threads swayed gently with his steps, making a rustling sound like autumn leaves dancing in the wind.

The beauty of the golden clothes lies not only in its dazzling colors, but also in the complex embroidery craftsmanship. Every stitch and thread seems to be a painting carefully drawn by an artist, delicately outlining the pattern of flying dragons, phoenixes, and billowing clouds.

The young man's clothes were shining with luster, and every step he took looked solemn and elegant. His sleeves fluttered gently with his movements, like golden butterfly wings dancing in the air. The golden phoenix on the chest is lifelike, as if it will flap its wings and fly high at any time, soaring into the boundless sky with the dream of a young man. At the waist is a gold jade belt, the buckle is engraved with exquisite gemstones, shining with breathtaking brilliance.

The appearance of the young man in golden clothes made the entire Youdu appear in a golden picture. Every inch of the place where the young man walked left a golden shimmer that lingered for a long time.

No matter what ghost came into contact with those shimmering lights, they were instantly melted away.

And the young man in gold clothes was walking towards the main hall step by step. A terrifying scene happened. The buildings began to melt little by little, and the smaller buildings began to collapse due to the weakening of the base...

what to do? what to do? The only thing we can do is disturb the Queen Mother Houtu who is taking a nap.

However, someone called out to the young man in gold.

"Your Highness——"

Budu turned around, and the immortal in white walked gracefully, followed by a girl in white and green gradient clothes and a boy in colorful clothes.

The girl was holding a cat in her hand and yelled at Budu: "Meow!"

"Your Highness, this is not the place you should be. You should leave as soon as possible to avoid causing greater losses and harm to Youdu."

Bu Du was puzzled: "Last time in King Tian's back garden, I listened to the miracle doctor's words, and I suddenly understood. I want to shoulder the family's mission and do more good things for the six realms. Now I'm here to help Youdu dispel the darkness. Why do you But you say this is harm?”

"How does His Highness Budu view darkness?" Lu Yu asked.

"Darkness is of course the opposite of light, it is bad, it is depression, despair and ignorance, it is fear, evil, death, corruption, crime, atrocities, depravity, and negativity. I am here to help them expel the darkness and save them. It’s a helping hand, justice and kindness, why don’t they appreciate it?”