[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

It is smooth and seamless, painted with exquisite Buddhist pictures, leaving only a stone gate with a square hole to communicate with the outside world. The square hole on the stone gate is exactly the size of a food box.This place was originally a high-level Zen room for disciples to retreat and practice during the Tathagata's reign. The Zen room itself is far less sturdy than the prison in the Nine Heavens, but the prisoner's incapacity and lack of strength are not a major disadvantage.

There was the sound of stones moving lightly from the square hole, Yang Jian stared slightly open, and glanced at the door, only to see a small paper rolled into a thin tube falling on the ground, with traces of ink penetration.

Opening the note, Yang Jian's complexion changed. He stared at the square hole of the stone gate for a while, and then returned to the place where the note was signed. The signature of the newspaper:

The draft of the new Tiantiao was officially announced at midnight last night.eye calendar.

"Kingli...Kingli..." Yang Jian murmured out the name, and wrote it over and over in the palm of his hand, his eyes flashed.

Outside the towering Daxiong Hall of Leiyin Temple, the black robe hurriedly stepped out of the threshold, and caught up with Feng Yunyao in three steps and two steps at a time, "Those old guys know that the Buddha loves you as a disciple, and they all hate Yang Jian, so naturally they agree, but My brother still thinks this is inappropriate. Have you forgotten, how badly did the San Shengmu incident hurt me? If something like this really happened, the Buddha would definitely be even more unhappy."

"Now I think what you said is right. If you kill a hundred Yang Jian, your parents will never come back, and the childhood that God owes me will never come back. I haven't thought about killing Yang Jian for a long time. Obsessed. How master kills Yang Jian is the master's business, I just want to be willful in my own way."

Heipao couldn't help shivering when he saw the deadly expression on that delicate and charming little face.He has always had thicker lines than pillars, but in the past ten days, he has felt more and more that there is an inexplicable abnormality in Feng Yunyao. The bubble that pretends to be strong in the sun, as long as he blinks, he will never find her again...

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With a click, the stone door opened, and Yang Jian quickly turned his hands behind his back and rolled the paper into his sleeve.

Feng Yunyao didn't bring any of her subordinates with her, she came in with a chuckle without avoiding suspicion, and sat down on the couch without hesitation, and began to pay New Year's greetings skillfully: "Is Zhenjun Erlang still used to living here? I wondered After two days when the Buddha leaves the customs, you will die in an ugly way. A person like Zhenjun must leave his last splendor in the world, right? Therefore, I have an immature idea, and I don’t know if Zhenjun can answer it. promise."

Yang Jian looked at her indifferently, "What if you agree, so what if you don't agree?"

"Now that Ao Cunxin is in my hands, I have to agree to everything I say to the true monarch, right?" Feng Yunyao giggled, with a hint of mockery of "respecting you three points and really treating yourself as a master", "True monarch The rumors and affairs with the third princess have been heard by friends in both black and white circles in the Three Realms, and this relationship is a well-known public case..."

"Miss Feng, let's just say it, Yang Jian's primordial spirit has been sealed, and it's easy to get sick after hearing too much nonsense."

Feng Yunyao took it in kindly, leaned forward, and stared at Yang Jian's expression, "I am the master of the Black Lotus Sect, and I will take advantage of these two days to arrange a wedding for Zhenjun Erlang and the third princess. Don't want to?"

It's no wonder that Yang Jian's face collapsed like a mountain, but the veins on his forehead still bulged out several times in a row—no wonder someone wanted to send a reminder of the announcement of the new Tiantiao at this juncture, because Feng Yunyao had already gotten this Faithful.

Regardless of whether there is a hostage Ao Cunxin in the middle of this matter, as long as Yang Jian can say "no", Feng Yunyao will have a way to distort this attitude so that it cannot be ended; and as long as Yang Jian agrees to this marriage , Feng Yunyao didn't need to spend any effort, he had already got into a whole lot of trouble-as soon as the new Tiantiao was promulgated, there was an anecdote that the heavenly court ordered an official to marry the "witch" of the Black Lotus Sect, and the three worlds questioned the new Tiantiao. Isn't the voice of legitimacy about to rise up?If someone makes a big fuss about the proposition of "letting the intermarriage between immortals and gods go to intermarriage between gods and demons", it is entirely possible to completely ruin the new Tiantiao that is on the cusp of the storm.

"How is it, Zhenjun, do you want to?" Feng Yunyao asked while leaning on the edge of the couch, her big watery eyes flickered, as if she really brought out a bit of whimsical innocence.

Yang Jian's bottomless eyes moved, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc.

He calmed down, and instead of thinking about the slander and humiliation of "Buddhist holy mountain weddings" to the Buddhist and Taoist families, he keenly sensed a glimmer of life from it.He was worried about how to get along with Ao Cunxin alone to get rid of the demonic breath. She came here just now, but firstly, he was still imprisoned, and secondly, he might be bumped into at any time, so it was difficult to find a good opportunity to save someone.And if you agree to this absurd and hasty so-called wedding, things will be chaotic, chaos will lead to changes, and changes will have the opportunity to turn passive into active.

"Your teaching is really old-fashioned and warm-hearted."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it, if Zhenjun is not willing, I will tell the Saha Envoy and let her die."

"Is this what your Saha envoy proposed?" Yang Jian suspected that this matter was a trick offered by Qingli to Feng Yunyao, and he couldn't rashly involve this person, so he just asked in a devious way.

"That's not true. I haven't told her yet, so I came here to ask Zhenjun what she meant. I know that Zhenjun misses me teaching this beauty, and he did not hesitate to chase her all the way to jail. If Zhenjun wants to be grateful, It’s my own love, who else would be so considerate?”

"Oh." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows knowingly, and looked at Feng Yunyao with a cold smile in his eyes, "Thanks in advance."

Feng Yunyao also laughed along, not daring to press too hard, afraid that Yang Jian would come up with some unexpected tricks at any time, so she retreated first and advanced: "Does Zhenjun have any conditions?"

Yang Jian stood only three feet away in front of Feng Yunyao with one hand behind his back, unable to hold back his murderous aura, "Miss Feng announced the marriage between Yang Jian and the deputy envoy of the Guijiao. If there is any news about Ao Cunxin's name and origin on the mountain, we will bet again at the risk of death."

Feng Yunyao thought about it for a while, and felt that if she revealed that this "witch" turned out to be Yang Jian's ex-wife, the effect would be completely different, so she immediately agreed.

As soon as Feng Yunyao walked away, a distorted voice came through the square hole of the stone gate: "This is a fire pit, have you thought about the consequences?"

Yang Jian didn't react in surprise to this strange voice, but showed a bit of familiarity, "Wishers will take the bait."

"Even if you are forced to be helpless, Tianting will not easily forgive you."

"If you want to get it, give it up first."

Lei Yin's wedding

Since the whole family moved back to Huashan, Chen Xiang sold the lantern shop in Liujia Village and re-established a shop at the foot of Huashan. On weekdays, when Liu Yanchang was teaching in the school, he would paste lanterns in the lantern shop.

When Chen Xiang was a child, the first time Chen Xiang used the mana in his blood was to glue the lanterns. Now that he is proficient in magic, he has become more down-to-earth, and he brushes every lantern with his own hands.After more than ten years, due to this little master Liu's excellent craftsmanship and fair price, all the big lantern shops with a radius of tens of miles have been overwhelmed by his family's business, which makes Chen Xiang feel embarrassed.

As for the rumors such as "this lantern shop was opened by the little hero who split the mountain to save his mother, and hanging his lanterns can ward off evil spirits and evil spirits", the clever boss has long since used various methods to clean it up.

In the early morning of this day, Chen Xiang opened as usual, just like ordinary people, he took a broom to remove the dust, put the tools on the table and started to work.

"Xihai gave Xin'er!" With a flicker of light and shadow, the gauze skirt swayed slightly, a very young and sweet young woman appeared out of thin air, and rushed to Chen Xiang who was quietly pasting paper pulp in two steps.

Chen Xiang's steady hand trembled suddenly, the brush was slightly crooked, and actually poked a hole in the place where the first layer had just been pasted, but she didn't have time to pay attention, she stood up abruptly, "Let's go immediately? Meet at the foot of the mountain? Do you want to ask Eighth Prince and Brother Nezha to go with you?"

Xiaoyu hurriedly took his hand, "No...uh...yes."

"Yes or no, which one is which one isn't?"

"It's right to set off immediately, and it's right to meet at the foot of Vulture Mountain. However, Prince Moang told you not to involve more people, saying that this time it was for nothing but to save Aunt Ao. The more people involved, the more people involved." The less the better."

Chen Xiang is the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing Xiaoyu's expression of hesitancy and hesitation, she keenly sensed a trace of trouble, "We save people in a dignified way, why can't we bring more helpers? If it is to hide Aunt Ao's whereabouts, Mother has returned safely. The arrest warrant in Lingxiao Temple will be destroyed if you don’t withdraw, you can just go to heaven to tell the truth when your mother is in good health, and as for her previous restraining order, she has already violated it, so it has nothing to do with being trapped in Lingjiu Mountain, right?"

"It's not because of Aunt Ao, but because of my uncle. It is said that Feng Yunyao arranged for her uncle to marry the witch of the Black Lotus Sect, and it will be this evening."

"..."

"Prince Mo Ang said that this matter is stuck at the time of the promulgation of the new Tian Tiao, and the uncle is the one who facilitated the new Tian Tiao. With his boundless mana, if it is said that he was simply coerced by the Black Lotus Sect to marry him, I'm afraid The consequences of not being able to win the trust of sentient beings will be unimaginable. Prince Moang also said that our trusted friends can interfere as little as possible, and if this happens in the future, there will still be someone who can take care of us."

"Wait...wait a while..." Chen Xiang was still busy digesting the first message, how could he eat so much follow-up, "My uncle, marry a witch? Which witch has such a vision... Bah, so not afraid of death?"

"I don't know, Uncle Yuanshen was sealed