[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

, "Brother, Liu Chenxiang is basically done."

"He ate the black lotus?" Heipao was a little disbelieving.

"I haven't given him food yet, so there's no need to rush this matter. Do you know that some people's rebellion is written on their faces, including their dissatisfaction with the Jade Emperor, so there is no need to test it at all."

The wind was strong in the sky, and the clouds moved fast. The black robe pulled up the cloak and stretched out his arms to wrap Feng Yunyao in his arms, "Everything is up to you, but brother, I would like to remind you that when Yang Jian chose him as a target to change the sky, it must be It makes sense. Liu Chenxiang is not that simple, so you should be careful."

Under the curtain, she couldn't see Feng Yunyao's expression clearly, but she answered with a coquettish snort, as if she was in a good mood.

Past Mysteries

The wind on the ground stopped and the clouds cleared, and everything returned to normal.

Chen Xiang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Where did I expect at first, the 'family business' of this little girl's film is actually a huge Shancheng."

Seeing that she really went, Ao Cunxin remembered the phrase "I believed in Yang Jian's evil", and said: "Although she does not have the name of the city lord, she has the reality of the city lord. From the emperor to the county magistrate, there is no one who is not high above you." Although Yunyao has a beautiful appearance, Yunyao is able to integrate with the common people, and the common people respect and love her no less, this is the equality of all living beings."

"Yang Jian believes that true equality does not lie in avoiding bowing your head and worshiping on the face."

"I know that you gods and demons have different paths. You can't understand her, you can't understand them. It's just that you have different positions. I won't argue with you."

"One day you will understand that some positions are inherently wrong, and the difference between gods and demons is not just the difference of blood."

Chen Xiang heard the words, quickly raised her eyes to look at Yang Jian, did not speak, but frowned slightly.

"Now your younger sister Yunyao has left Shancheng, she seems to be traveling far away." Yang Jian reminded her.

Chen Xiang has always been very clever, although he didn't know their previous conversation, but he could understand the subtext of this sentence, and hurriedly said: "Aunt Ao, Chen Xiang knows that you are used to being at home everywhere, but today is different from the past, and peaceful places are also Just a few places, I don’t know if it’s possible to stay in Guanjiangkou, my uncle’s ashram? One is to avoid the limelight, and the other is, my mother said that I am as good as ever with you, and I really want to chat with you.”

Speaking of this, if he still refuses to agree, he will refute the face of Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Chen Xiang.Ao Cunxin secretly admired Chen Xiang's eloquence, and thought to herself: Sister Yunyao has left, and it's meaningless for me to stay alone in this small town outside the pass. I ran into people I shouldn't have met when I was wandering outside, and it would be difficult for sister Yunyao to save me a second time.Chen Xiang and the others are well-known and upright, so they can be trusted, so why not accept this good intention, and while trying to find out his own background, slowly plan for the future.

"Since that's the case, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful. Actually, I have admired little friend Chen Xiang's martial arts for a long time. Taking this opportunity of bothering you, I would like to ask you for some advice."

It was not until a long time later that Ao Cunxin finally understood an important truth, that is, don't talk nonsense in front of Yang Jian, otherwise five or six out of ten will fall into the hole he dug for himself.

I just heard Yang Jian follow the trend and said: "Exactly. Chen Xiang, Miss Ao has an evil force in her body. Your inner strength and mind are in the same vein as the World Honored Tathagata, so you can help her suppress the evil spirit of the black lotus. In addition..." He smiled faintly, Looking at Ao Cunxin, there were ripples in the clear water in his bright eyes, "The world is difficult, and it is very necessary to master some methods of capture and self-defense."

Ao Cunxin originally intended to improve his martial arts, but because he heard that Chen Xiang was a master disciple who fought against Buddha, he suddenly felt that he was on a pirate ship, and said, "I don't want to learn monkey boxing."

Who said Sun Wukong practiced monkey boxing?

Yang Jian glanced at Chen Xiang's face as if he had eaten a fly, and said: "Remember not to say this in front of Sun Houzi in the future, I am doing it for your own good. I will test you when I go back, and I will let you go when you pass the test. "

Ao Cunxin didn't know that this was a signal for a protracted war, so he asked seriously, "What level of learning is considered a pass?"

"At that time, I will have the final say."

In Ao Cunxin's eyes, Yang Jian's calm and majestic expression was clearly "arrogant and unreasonable", and she was not good at jumping in front of her face, so she suddenly realized the incisiveness of the swear words in the mouth of the rough man in the market, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Your grandma of……"

"What did you say?" Yang Jian thought he had heard wrong.

"I said... little aunt..."

"What happened to my little aunt?"

"She... convinced you..."

Chen Xiang took Ao Cunxin back to Shuzhong, while Yang Jian drove up Yuntou to Yaochi in the far west of Tianting, still wondering.When the queen mother came down to earth that day, the Jade Emperor personally ordered the Yaochi to be closed to wait for the return of the empress. Taibai Jinxing delivered the decree, so there was absolutely no reason for Nezha to speak hastily.

……

"The Jade Emperor called you to Yaochi to have an audience. It is Yaochi, not Lingxiao Temple. If you trust my brother, you can give this relic to me, and I will hand it over to Dou Shengfo."

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"What's going on? When did she come out? Why didn't the second brother know that he was a brother? Hey, no, there is nothing unusual in the West Sea. Did they know or not?"

……

Yang Jian stopped on the cloud.

"Fight against Buddha...Xihai...When did Nezha deal with them? Heh, play charades with me."

With a wave of his sleeves, he lowered his altitude and turned to the West Sea, which is roughly below the Yaochi.

Everyone in the world says that the sea has changed, but the West Sea is still the same. No matter how the world forces compete to divide it, the West Sea will always be the West Sea.Outside the quaint and rugged stone gate, a little boy saw someone coming, he stepped forward and bowed to the ground, "I have seen Zhenjun Erlang. My Bodhisattva has not returned for April, please come back, Zhenjun."

"Who did your bodhisattva meet before leaving?"

"Four months ago, the Bodhisattva left with Dou Victory Buddha, and we don't know where the Bodhisattva went."

Yang Jian thought that if Ao Lie wanted to call him here, he would wait at a place he could guess. Since he was passing on the word, he would not be in the crowded place like Dragon Palace, thinking of Ao Cunxin saying that his home was in the Suo Po Valley of the West Sea. , I have seen this name several times when I came to the West Sea. It seems to be a deep valley in the west, so I set off for the extreme west.

It gets colder and colder as it goes forward, and more barren as it goes forward. Wisps of blood are floating in the water, which is one of the few colors in this corner of the sea.

At the end of a narrow sea valley, beside the stone tablet engraved with "Sapo Valley", there was a tall and elegant young man waiting at the entrance of the valley. When Yang Jian approached, he bowed and said, "Xiaolong has seen the third sister-in-law."

Yang Jian was taken aback.

The third sister-in-law...

What a distant title, so far away that his whole heart would be crushed by these three words.

"Guangli Bodhisattva, Yang Jian and Sister Ling are no longer husband and wife." Yang Jian returned the salute lightly.

Ao Lie could clearly see the bitterness under his long eyelashes, he just pretended not to see it, his smile didn't change, he was kind, "True Lord Erlang."

Yang Jian turned slightly to one side, his eyes swept across the open sea behind him, and finally stopped his gaze on the rock wall in front of him, on which dozens of irregular horizontal lines were engraved, which seemed to be left by dragon claws.

"Yang Jian was rejected from the palace by the Dragon King. He turned into a fish and secretly searched every corner of the West Sea. He has been here more than once. He has never seen anyone, and he has never seen these marks."

"There used to be an enchantment here, and non-dragons could only see an ordinary sea valley from the outside. Back then, the Jade Emperor punished his sister, deprived her of the title of princess, and demoted her to an ordinary dragon, and she was never allowed to leave the West Sea. In order to drink Meng Po soup, even the name of the character 'Xin', which symbolizes the blood of the royal family of the four seas, will not be left behind."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, "Who do you think gave Meng Po soup?"

"The Dragon King of the West Sea."

"How dare he!" A loud shout came out of my mouth.

The sea water flowed quietly at an imperceptible speed, taking away traces of blood from the young man in white. "I don't understand like Zhenjun."

Yang Jian supported the rock wall, and slowly rubbed his slender fingers along the notches. The stone was very cold, cooler than the water in the West Sea.A series of nicks pierced the vacant time, he withdrew his body protection mana, and let the sharp rock corners scratch his fingertips to bloody flesh.

It turned out that she didn't want to drink that bowl of Meng Po soup.

Should have thought of it earlier.

People cherish memories of previous years, and flowers and branches of old years.But in her memory, he was no longer there.

He missed her for 45 years, missed her for 45 years, and looked for her for 45 years, but in exchange for a "meet by chance".

A burst of severe pain split from his heart, making him almost convulsed, Yang Jian clutched his heart tightly, and could hardly catch his breath.

Seeing this, Ao Lie swept to the middle and lower air pockets on the side of Yang Jian's body.

"During these years, Zhenjun, have you occasionally felt a stabbing pain in your heart, like a needle pricking a thorn?"

Yang Jian breathed calmly, nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "Come closer."

Ao Lie turned around quickly, the sleeve knife flew, and someone fell behind the thinning algae.Yang Jian turned around and shot out from the air with several palms, several huge rocks on the seabed suddenly shattered, blasting out several black-clothed monsters with nowhere to hide, they were immediately killed by Ao Lie's sleeve knife, and turned into a few wisps of dark purple smoke Dissipate into nothingness.

"Amitabha." Ao Lie folded his hands together.

"These people hurt the Bodhisattva? The Bodhisattva did not hesitate to spread the imperial decree, and even asked Nezha, the old enemy of the East China Sea, to spread the word. He was extremely cautious. There must be something important to tell, and it is also related to these people?"

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"..."

His whole body was so exhausted, as if stuck in a swamp, unable to move, it took the three-headed dragon a moment to slowly believe that he was not dead.

The black mist in front of the eyes gradually dissipated, and the carved beams and painted roofs came into sight, filled with a strong Buddhist atmosphere.

This is a small room, filled with all kinds of weird medicinal smells, and there are many disgusting medicinal materials hidden in each small drawer.