My brother is so stable

"can."

Yuding and Taiyi each responded, unknowingly acquiescing to Li Changshou's plan.

At this moment, Taiyi Daoist Yuanshen Shennian murmured after he was drunk, saying something about the spirit beads of "good brothers for life, not good brothers once covered";

Master Yuding can use Qingding to make trouble at any time, and won't give Xu Boti the slightest chance to hurt Yang Jian.

The three of them listened to the conversation brought by the Jade Cauldron, and Li Changshou's expression was a little complicated.

Although this is a script written by myself, but witnessing others plotting against me with my own eyes, this mentality...

It's subtle.

Let's say that the phantom of Xu Bodhi invaded Yang Jian's Taoist heart, and said the phrase "how are you thinking?", revealing that he had already approached Yang Jian before.

Regarding this, Master Yuding also frowned a little, obviously he had been negligent before.

Yang Jian's primordial spirit slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little hazy at first, but he shook his head vigorously, and the mist of immortal wine wrapped around the primordial spirit was successfully driven away by him.

Seeing the old Taoist appearing 'in front of me', Yang Jian frowned, and immediately searched for the spirit beads with his immortal consciousness. After confirming that the spirit beads had not been corroded by this person's spiritual thoughts, he opened his mouth and said:

"No way."

"Oh?" Xu Bodhi paced slowly, looked at Yang Jian's Lingtai, and said with a smile: "After all, he is frightened by the power of the enemy, and dare not take revenge.

Afraid of implicating your sister, or implicating your master, worried that you will be blamed by the Heavenly Court for explaining education? "

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and said calmly, "I just don't want to be used as a knife by your Western Sect, so leave my Lingtai."

"With such a treasure bestowed by your master, the poor will not hurt you. Why don't you and I talk more?"

"Since this is the case..."

Yang Jian's eyes became sharper, his words were neither light nor heavy, and his tone was neither tight nor dissatisfied, and he slowly uttered a word:

"roll."

Xu Bodhi was taken aback for a moment, but instead of being angry, he smiled, his eyes were full of complacency, and his voice was like a magic voice piercing his ears.

"Yang Jian, are you still afraid after all, afraid that the poor Taoist will arouse the anger you have suppressed for many years, and that the poor Taoist will expose your current embarrassing situation?

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you don't even dare to call out the name of the enemy who killed your father and suppressed your mother in your heart.

Pindao speak out for you? "

"To shut up."

"Why do you have to suppress yourself so much?"

"I told you to shut up!"

Yang Jian's primordial spirit got up and shouted angrily, clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over, blood-colored brilliance surged from all over the Lingtai, wrapping his primordial spirit like a god of war.

Xu Bodhi laughed lightly, his figure became pale, as if he had already left.

Yang Jian looked around the Lingtai vigilantly, finally exhaled lightly, looked down at his palms, his face finally returned to peace, and sat cross-legged again.

The Lingtai seems to have regained its calm, but a picture suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jian, which showed a fairy mountain in the heaven.

The fairy mountain that suppressed Fairy Yunhua.

Yang Jian's eyes froze, and he sensed that the person closest to him was in the picture.

Xu Bodhi's voice came from far and near, and came again:

"Your current practice years are so comfortable, if it were me, I don't want to break it.

There is a master who cares and loves, and there is a younger sister who needs to be taken care of by himself. His cultivation base is getting deeper and deeper, and he has obtained the Taoism to protect the teachings, and his future is limitless.

But Yang Jian..."

Xu Bodhi's words paused, and in the picture shown to Yang Jian, the fairy mountain changed color and was swallowed by thunder dragons, and there were groups of sneering heavenly soldiers and generals in the distance.

"If you can bear the revenge of killing your father, you can really bear your mother's yelling day and night under the thunder punishment of the Heavenly Palace?"

"The human race respects their parents and ancestors. Is it like this when you come here?"

"But it's not your fault, the person who asked the Jade Emperor to arrest your mother back then has become a high-ranking official in the Heavenly Court and won the Jade Emperor's trust because of this incident.

Don't say it's you, even the poor, you should be afraid of him..."

There were bursts of bewitching sounds, and Yang Jian's primordial spirit shone with the bloody light of the eighty-nine profound arts.

On the side, in a corner concealed by the power of the Taiji diagram, the real Yuding and the real Taiyi looked at Li Changshou at the same time.

Daoist Yuding asked: "Really... is this the case?"

Li Changshou sneered, took out a bronze mirror from his bosom, pinched a formula, and a picture appeared on the bronze mirror.

This is the situation in a certain fairy mountain cave.

There are pieces of pink curtains hanging on the stone walls on all sides. There is an attic in the mountain, and one courtyard is full of eucalyptus and red flowers, which are beautiful and beautiful. Several little fairies who are not high in cultivation are playing in the flower garden.

What this bronze mirror reveals is a fixed angle of view, and this angle of view just allows one to see a window and Fairy Yunhua who is sitting on the bed in the window, with bare feet, holding a scroll and reading.

She was wearing several layers of gauze dresses, with dignified cloud temples. She sighed at this moment, with a little worry on her face, she got up, leaned over, and rubbed her crystal clear toes with her slender fingers. Rubbing, revealing a pleasant smile...

comfortable.

Li Changshou: ...

Real Jade Cauldron: ...

The selection of the scene is purely accidental, and the picture is purely coincidental.

Cough, it is also beautiful for fairies to rub their feet.

Master Taiyi couldn't help cursing: "Is this the suppression of your Heavenly Court? It feels more comfortable than the impoverished Qianyuan Mountain!"

Li Changshou smiled wryly and said: "Fairy Yunhua is the sister of His Majesty Jade Emperor who has lived a long life, His Majesty Jade Emperor must always maintain the orthodoxy of the Three Realms, and reduce the appearance of personal affection.

In fact, his love for Fairy Yunhua is not inferior to Yang Jian's love for Yang Chan. "

Master Yuding said: "Don't let Jian'er know about this, otherwise I'm afraid his Dao heart will be frustrated."

"Brother, don't worry," Li Changshou smiled, watching Yang Jian's condition.

He was actually a little apprehensive, worried that Xu Bodhi would use too much force and completely arouse Yang Jian's anger, which would really make Yang Jian fall into a demon.