millennium knot

The sound of fighting in the heavenly court startled Jin Chanzi who slipped out of Leiyin Temple just because he couldn't comprehend the Buddha's smile.

"Amitabha." Jin Chanzi flew up and separated the people on both sides.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian and the others looked Jin Chanzi up and down.

"Amitabha." Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. "The name is just a title. Besides, the benefactor has never heard of the poor monk before, so it doesn't matter whether he knows the name or not."

"Why did you come here?" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and didn't bother too much about the address.

"The poor monk was entrusted by others to rescue the Heavenly Court."

"Entrusted by whom?"

"Fairy Chang'e, the lord of the Moon Palace." Jin Chanzi said eloquently.

"Chang'e?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered for a moment.

The Meishan brothers and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Fairy Chang'e is also a courtier of the Heavenly Court, so it is only natural for you to come to rescue her. But the Heavenly Court has no way and has reached the point of decay, unable to benefit the Three Realms!" Yang Jian frowned and said loudly.

"This matter cannot be explained in a few words, but if we continue to fight like this, we will only lose. Why don't we change places and discuss it clearly. If the poor monk can't convince the benefactor, it won't be too late for the benefactor to attack the Heavenly Court again."

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Nezha looked at Yang Jian as if hesitant, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Second brother, don't listen to this poor monk's nonsense, when the discussion is clear, our chance will be lost!"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Forgive me."

"If the benefactor insists on attacking the Heavenly Court, he might as well pass the poor monk first."

"Well, let Nezha come and meet you first!" Not to be outdone, the little Nezha was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Jian: "Brother, let me come!" After saying that, he flew to catch up and had already gone away The golden cicada.

The two went all the way out of the Nantian Gate from Tianhe, and finally came to a place called Huaguo Mountain.

Yang Jianluo stood on a rock: "Your supernatural power is not inferior to Yang Jian, you deliberately led Yang Jian out of the heaven."

"Amitabha, it is better for the poor monk to persuade the donor to stop fighting!"

"If your mana is better than Yang Jian, it's not too late to let Yang Jian stop fighting!" Yang Jian said proudly.

After all, the two of them let out their palms at the same time, and the two powerful mana merged into the air, and a boulder could not bear the strength of the two powerful mana, "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the boulder cracked.

"Ah—" Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi were both ejected.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, Cun Xin has just delivered the rescued soul from Tianhe to Ting Xin, and because she is concerned about Yang Jian, she wants to go to the Heavenly Court to have a look again.Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Yang Jian who was bounced away.Cun Xin hurriedly jumped to catch it, and fell to the ground with Yang Jian in her arms.

"Yang Jian, wake up, wake up." Cun Xin gently patted Yang Jian's shoulder and called out.

But Yang Jian was still unconscious.

"Hey!" Cun Xin sighed softly, gathered his mana, and poured his true energy into Yang Jian's body.

"Ahem..." Yang Jian woke up leisurely.

"Are you awake?" Cun Xin looked at Yang Jian with a smile.

"En." Yang Jian nodded.

"Are you okay?" Cun Xin asked a little worried.

"fine."

"That's good." Cun Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

"you..."

"you..."

Unexpectedly, the two spoke at the same time, looked at each other, and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"You go ahead." Cun Xin said softly.

"Where have you been all this time?" Yang Jian asked directly without refusing.

"At Sister Tingxin's place." Cun Xin didn't hide anything, and told her frankly.

"Did the four princesses convey Yang Jian's words?" Yang Jian glanced shyly in embarrassment, a suspicious blush appeared on Wannian's black face, and there was a hint of imperceptible excitement in his voice.

Cun Xin's heart sank.She naturally understood what Yang Jian was talking about, but until now, she could only pretend to be stupid.

"What words? Sister Tingxin says so many things every day, how do I know which one?" Cun Xin blinked innocently, but her heart was extremely nervous.

When Yang Jian heard what Cun Xin said, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but only for a moment, he returned to his natural state, and said in a deep voice, "That's all! It's Yang Jian's own business, so why should others tell it!" Yang Jian looked at Cun Xin again, his eyes were full of Anticipation and tenderness: "Cun Xin, you may wish..."

"Okay, you are still injured, what can't you talk about later?" Before Yang Jian finished speaking, Cun Xin interrupted eagerly, her eyes were erratic, and she was guilty of not daring to look at Yang Jian.

As soon as Cun Xin finished speaking, Xiao Tiangou, Nezha, Brother Mei Shan and others rushed over.

"Master, master, I found you!" As soon as Xiao Tiangou landed, he ran towards Yang Jian.

Cun Xin hurriedly got up to make room for Xiao Tianquan, and Xiao Tiangou was not polite, and immediately threw himself into Yang Jian's arms.

"Okay, it's all right." Yang Jian gently stroked Xiao Tiangou's head and comforted him.It's just that Yang Jian's eyes never left the pink shadow.

Cun Xin looked at everyone one by one, and said lightly: "Since you are here, take good care of him, his injury should be fine."

"Third Princess, where are you going?" After all, it was the heart of a child, the Meishan brothers didn't dare to ask each other, only the childish Nezha asked the hearts of everyone.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Yang Jian bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: "Alright, you go first, I will look for you in two days."

Cun Xin didn't speak, just nodded slightly.Taking a deep, deep look at Yang Jian, he flew away.

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