[Yang Jian] A lotus flower is not as good as a king for thousands of miles

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The audio drama adapted from the novel of the same name in this book has been launched on Himalaya, and you are welcome to listen to the follow-up plot.

March in the south of the Yangtze River is wet and cold, moss is spread across the bricks and tiles, a man with the appearance of a scholar is carrying a medicine basket, and he is walking in the rainy alley step by step with his shoes on his back. Finally, he stops at the gate of the Yang Mansion. Ordinary women in white clothes are untidy, and the Emei that was just frowning, accompanied by the man's gradually emerging figure, immediately stretched out.

"Yang Lang!" The woman moved her lotus steps lightly, stretched out her hand to take off the back basket carried by the man, and said with a sweet smile, "It's hard work collecting herbs." The scholar surnamed Yang smiled naively, held the woman's hand, and entered Mansion, and asked with concern: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, so you shouldn't come out casually."

The woman lightly opened her vermilion lips, and stroked the scorched scar on her shoulder that was almost healed, her face was so sad that it had been half a month since she went down to earth to cross the catastrophe, although the canopy and the curtains tried their best to cover it up, it would be difficult Hide it.

The scholar surnamed Yang looked at her sickly, and wanted to help her to rest in the atrium. The woman frowned suddenly, looked sideways at a mountain in the southeast, and then looked at the sun gently, "Yang Lang, Pan Er, Jianer, and Chaner are about to wake up, you go and see them, I will go out and buy some fruits and vegetables for them."

The scholar frowned, looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, and vaguely had an answer in his heart. He looked at the woman's graceful back, and called her name indistinctly: "Yuhua."

As soon as the woman named Yuhua went out, she waved her wide sleeves and disappeared in the wet and cold alley in an instant.There are luxuriant branches and leaves in the Qingshan Mountain, the woman stands on the top of the mountain, the sky is blue and the clouds are misty, and the white clothes float with the wind like a fairy.

Not long after, a golden light gradually appeared on the top of the mountain, and immediately saluted the woman's back: "Princess." The woman turned around, her face was pale and indifferent, she looked at the canopy kneeling on the ground, and squeezed her hands tightly. Pursing her lips: "Can't you hide it?"

Tianpeng nodded heavily, and clenched his fists and begged again and again: "Your Majesty's thunderous wrath has been revealed. If the eldest princess doesn't go back, I'm afraid Mr. Yang and the three innocent children will be dragged down!"

Yuhua waved his wide sleeves and said coldly: "Tianpeng, if I go back with you, I'm afraid that Yang Lang and my three children will no longer be protected." The onion-cut jade finger pointed to the heaven, "He? He is so high above him, how can he understand the preciousness of human hearts?" The breeze blew by, messing up Yuhua's hair, she smiled, and the smile was bleak: "I obeyed my brother's order to go down to the mortal calamity, but in the end I was caught by six thunderbolts." In the middle of the split, all the mountain spirits on the way robbed me of my cultivation, if I hadn't met Yang Lang, I would have died on this clear mountain."

"He took me home and used his own primordial spirit to cultivate me. If I really left with you today for my own future, he would be scattered! Do you know how much courage is needed for the primordial spirit to sacrifice to the spirit? In the past, I stole to the 44th heaven of Emperor Ji Huan, and fell into the clouds due to the lack of immortal power. I lost my 3000 years of cultivation in vain. In the majestic heaven, I can't find a god who is willing to spend such effort for me. Da Luo How can a mortal be able to do something that gods dare not do?" Yuhua nodded her chest, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Because he has a heart."

Yuhua flitted across the canopy, Ruifeng's eyes were full of determination that included death: "I won't go back, even if I die - I will die with him!"

Canopy clenched his fists and loosened them, stood up and turned his back to Yuhua, and said, "Your Majesty will send ten golden crows to command one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. Princess, be careful!"

Yuhua paused, lifted her clothes and knelt down towards the back of the canopy, "If the emperor of heaven appoints you to be the commander of the heavenly soldiers, I hope you will stay here and protect my child!" run.

After all, the canopy turned its head back. Facing the distant green mountains and pine cypresses, it murmured to itself: "Your kindness in helping me overcome the catastrophe will never be forgotten, don't worry!"

The canopy comes up from the lower realm, and from a distance, you can see this pair printed in red gold on the Nantianmen, the golden palace, the silver luan and the purple mansion, the beautiful flowers, Yaocao and exotic flowers.

Behind the Nantianmen, the palaces on all levels stood above the clouds. The canopy retracted the rakes and looked around, and climbed up the clouds of the fourth heaven along the floating ladder and stone stacks. On the way to Yaochi, he turned to the 33rd Heaven.

33 Chongtian, Tushita Palace.

The Taishang Laojun was circling around a furnace of elixir, still talking plausibly, the canopy was anxious, before waiting for the boy to report back, he rushed in, Laojun greeted him with a flick of his whisk, smiling He stroked his beard and asked, "Tianpeng fairy, what's the matter here?"

Tianpeng pondered for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "Old Lord, do you have any medicine here that can make mortals grow up quickly?" How can a child survive in this world?The only way is to promote age, and the way to make the three children grow up quickly is only the elixir of 33 Zhongtian, the person in the Tushita Palace.

Laojun brushed off his whisk, walked around and looked out, the clouds outside the hall had the momentum of black clouds overwhelming the city, "The mountains and rain are about to come, and the wind is all over the building, no matter, if the emperor of heaven is like this, the old man can't bear it. It's the aging pill, you can take it." Tianpeng took the pill with both hands, he finally put down half of the big stone in his heart, and after the general exited the pill room, Tianpeng hesitated, he knew that the old man would not The questioned temper can be safe for Princess Yuhua's child, so he has no choice but to go back. Although the old man has a bad temper, he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Some strange flowers and weeds, no matter what.

Coming out of Tushita Palace again, Tianpeng was completely relieved. He looked towards the South China Sea. He heard that there was a God of Yuyi who loved to grow some flowers and plants. Tianpeng patted his big fleshy face. , Now he hopes that this face can have some face, so that he can run to Yuyi's grass garden, and randomly pull out a few of his elixir for Laojun as medicine.

Putting the elixir in place, the canopy will return to the Lingxiao Palace to return to life, and when it is about to walk outside the hall, the big golden crow will lead the decree down from the 22nd layer, just in time to collide with the canopy, and the whole body will be surrounded by hot breath immediately. Resisting the heat, he asked, "Your Highness, what are you?"

The big Jinwu handed the immortal edict to the canopy, and the canopy understood, the three golden crows stepped forward and asked: "Your Majesty only said that we should bring back my aunt, what else—" The big golden crow looked at the three golden crows coldly: "Kill me!" !" Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily fumbled into the girdle with his hand.

In the courtyard, Yuhua was dressed in white clothes with a handsome face, wiping the Heaven Zhanjian in his hand, "Is this sword going to be out of its sheath after all?" The scholar surnamed Yang came over, encircling Yuhua's body from behind, his eyes wide open. Sad and lifeless: "Is this day finally coming?"

Yuhua buried her face deeply in his chest, and the scholar hugged her arms tightly, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth: "Maybe, this is fate." Tears crept up on Yuhua's face, "We will eventually We are going to die together, just pity our children."

The scholar smiled, let go of the arm holding Yuhua, leaned over and squatted down, held her cheek and gently wiped her tears: "But I hope you live, live well with my share..."

The scholar's voice was about to fall, and the originally azure blue sky was suddenly covered with black clouds, and the gust of wind whizzed past, blowing open the tightly closed door with a bang, and the man with red hair and golden armor pulled his cloak, started to walk forward, still bowed Shili, and called: "Auntie." Yuhua stood in front of the scholar alone, looked up at the sky, then looked down at the ground, her eyes fell on the canopy behind the big golden crow, and suddenly said with a sneer: " In order to catch me, His Majesty actually dispatched a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers."

Da Jinwu said: "Aunt, Your Majesty thought that you made a big mistake because of the Heavenly Tribulation. As long as you go back with us, my nephew will definitely intercede for you in front of Your Majesty."

Looking at the Zhantian Sword in his hand, Yuhua smiled slightly and said, "Great Golden Crow, do you think I'm wrong?" The Great Golden Crow looked at her in disbelief, as if he had heard a ridiculous question.

Yuhua sneered and said: "In the past, His Majesty taught us to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and I have been practicing it all these years. It was not until I met him one day that I realized that the emperor of heaven can make mistakes."

Da Jinwu smiled coldly: "You violated the rules of heaven, and His Majesty only acted according to the rules of heaven. Aunt, you don't have to make excuses, and bring my nephew to justice, at least there is a reason for a lighter punishment in front of Your Majesty."

Yuhua shook her head: "No, I'm right. After all these years, I finally understood a truth. Of course, gods should be pure and ascetic, but—desire is not love!!!" Yuhua looked back and clenched the scholar's hand, concentrating Choke: "Even if I die, I don't want to go back to that heaven that is so cold that there is no temperature at all."

Little Jinwu let out a long sigh, and immediately returned to the calmness of the past, "Then aunt, offended." Yuhua stood up on the stone bench with a froze face, pulling the scholar to avoid a series of immortal spells that could kill him, With a wave of Little Golden Crow's hand, all the heavenly soldiers hiding in the dark came out. It turned out that he had already set up an ambush in Yang's residence.

Yuhua pulled the scholar and flew to the roof, swung the long white sleeves with his left hand to open the heavenly soldiers in front of him, threw the Heavenly Sword to the front and waved his wide sleeves, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers fell to the ground.

The Great Golden Crow stood in the pavilion, and listened to the reports from his subordinates: "Your Highness, I didn't find those three evildoers." When the Great Golden Crow frowned and was about to speak, Tianpeng stepped forward and said, "The matter of searching for the three evildoers, we will Don't bother Your Highness, I will lead ten thousand heavenly soldiers to hunt down evil spirits." Before the big golden crow nodded, Tianpeng rushed out, he knew that the time had come, and the opportunity would not come again.

Yuhua turned around and took back the Zhantian sword hovering in the sky. The moment she turned around, all the heavenly soldiers around her fell to the ground.Suddenly a ball of blazing heat rushed towards him, and the scholar looked at Yuhua with a relieved face, "Promise me, live a good life..." "No!!!" The scholar used his flesh and blood to block a streak of scarlet flames from the Great Golden Crow Hook, his body dissolved at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared into thin air.

"Ah!" Yuhua stared at the big Golden Crow with almond-shaped eyes, and the Zhantian Sword, which had condensed her entire life's cultivation, slammed down on his face. There was a loud thunder outside the sky, and a cloud of black air condensed on the ethereal woman. The Golden Crow was horrified: "No, auntie—she's afraid she's going to fall into the devil's way!" The five big Golden Crows joined forces and snatched the big Golden Crow away from the Zhantian Sword that was already contaminated with devilish energy.

A flash of lightning struck down from behind Yuhua, and she, who was full of demonic energy, had already killed all the heavenly soldiers buried in the Yang Mansion. murderous look.Yuhua raised her skirt to face the crowd, a flower of the other side had climbed on her originally white forehead, the big golden crow looked at her blackened arm, and sighed with grief: "My aunt is a fallen fairy after all. "

During the stalemate, Tianpeng returned after arresting the three young children. When he raised his eyebrows, he saw Yuhua, who had become a fallen fairy, standing on the roof. His heart felt cold, and he immediately shouted towards the roof: "Princess, why are you bothering?" That's it!"

Yuhua, who was full of demonic energy all over her body, saw the vigorous child in Tianpeng's arms, and slightly suppressed the evil spirit. The nine golden crows met each other briefly, and while Yuhua's demonic energy was fading, the five of them sneaked away. behind her.

If she wants to hit with one blow, she must disturb her mind. Da Jinwu thought so, and caught a glimpse of the three children hiding behind the canopy, and immediately exerted force with his right hand. Seeing that it was not good to aim, Yang Pan immediately blocked In front of Yang Jian and Yang Chan, there was a sudden rain of blood between the sky and the earth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the canopy immediately melted the aging pill into the palm of the hand when the big golden crow was about to make a move, and hit the two children behind him. Yuhua lost his mind at this moment, and the demonic energy surged up again, but Already bound by the five soul chains, the mournful voice shook the heavens and the earth, Yuhua sat on the roof, watching the blood flow into rivers all over the place, and suddenly felt that it would be okay for the world to be destroyed.

Such a world can't even tolerate her and the people she loves. What's the use of such a world?

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are silent, and there is no sound. The Yang Mansion, which was noisy in the past, is now in pieces.

"It is said that after Princess Yuhua ascended to heaven, she still did not know how to repent. The Heavenly Emperor turned a mountain of peaches into a mountain and crushed her under the peach mountain..." The storyteller slapped the board, and the noise gradually dissipated. Yang's mansion, telling the old things that have been dusty for a long time in the past.