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It is the good spirit of the young man, and it is gradually becoming the spring season in his hometown.When Yang Xiaoer was eight years old, her hair started to turn yellow for some reason.Originally, the three brothers and sisters all had white hair, but Yang Xiaoer's turning yellow became a joke for the elder brother and the third younger sister. He laughed at the morning and at night, and Yang Xiaoer was so angry that he fought several fights with the elder brother. It's over.As for the third sister, there is no one to blame, such a soft and waxy child's voice spit out from the third sister's peach-like pink mouth, Yang Xiaoer couldn't open her mouth no matter what to tell the third sister to shut up.Let's talk, as long as Sanmei doesn't cry, he can bear whatever she says--can't bear it, can't she hide?

By the side of Yujing Lake, Yang Xiaoer was lying sideways on the soft and slightly moist grass, with his jaw propped up in his left hand, and a piece of dogtail grass in his right hand, resting on his raised right knee, looking at the sparkling waves, feeling bored Dreaming.

If it's just the third sister chasing and stroking his hair, it's not a big deal.My mother found a prescription somewhere, and every night, she boiled a big bowl of Shouwu soup, and Baba brought it herself, insisting on watching Yang Xiaoer drink every drop.Oh, isn't it just a little yellow hair?My father said that the use of fairy methods is not allowed in the family, and everything will come naturally.After drinking this Shouwu soup for more than ten days, my hair has not turned black at all, even if I have done my best, I will let it obey the destiny to grow on its own, isn't it good?Besides, that soup is really bitter...

The foxtail in Yang Xiao's second hand trembled, and the ground below him suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the lake water also stirred up light waves, which flowed to the shore one by one, and slapped on the grass beside his feet.

The originally flat center of the lake was splashed with waves, and slowly rose like a crystal glass platform. Yang Xiaoer sat up and stared intently at the figure standing on the "platform".The man was dressed in yellow, and his black hair was tied up high with a headband of the same color. In the middle of the headband was a pearl the size of a hazelnut, shining brightly on the red gold carved base. It still reflected the dazzling brilliance after such a distance.The hair on the forehead is long, and it swings around with the owner looking around, restless for a moment.

The water platform got higher and higher, the more it was more than ten feet, the person on the platform began to get anxious, he changed a few tricks but still couldn't stop the water platform from continuing to rise, and stamped his feet anxiously on the platform.Unexpectedly, as soon as the foot stepped down, the water platform collapsed and shattered into thousands of pieces of jade flowers and jade. There was only an exclamation, and the person fell down together, and fell into the center of the lake, splashing huge waves.

Yang Jian was startled, turned over and sat up, with thin beads of sweat on his forehead, shining in the faint candlelight in the dark night.His arms still maintain a forward posture, as if he can pick up the man in the water by reaching out.

After 500 years, do you still have such dreams?Yang Jian smiled self-consciously, lay down again, and closed his eyes.Is that person still so reckless now, so worrying?

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Yang Jian simply undressed and stayed on the bed, with a flick of his finger, the bedroom hall was suddenly brightly lit with candles.He walked to the case, looked at the mountain of case files, subconsciously rubbed the bridge of his nose, sat down with some reluctance, and picked up a copy to read, but it was sent by Guankou Land.

Years ago, when he passed by Yujing Lake on business in the lower world, Yang Jian knew that the lake had dried up as early as 300 years ago. At that time, he also felt strange, but he was too busy to get out of the world, so he only ordered the land to send the files of local chronicles for many years to the 33rd heaven. , for him to study carefully in his spare time.

Yujing Lake is not an ordinary small lake. It would take a lot of effort even for the Dragon King of the Four Seas to wipe it dry in just a few hours. The Judicial God, who occupies the ninth level, is shocked.

No more clues could be seen in the local chronicles, Yang Jian stood up, glanced at the end of his eyes, and the three dragons on the weapon rack turned into ink fans, held them in his hands, and stepped out of the bedroom.The Xiaotian dog that was lying at the door pricked up its ears, wagged its tail on all fours, and let out an excited breath from its nose: "Master, where are we going?"

"Can't sleep, go down and walk." Yang Jian patted his head and pressed down, "You still sleep with you, I'll be back in a moment."

Xiao Tianquan turned back into a human body, but still rubbed his forehead against Yang Jian's shoulder and said, "Master won't sleep, and I won't sleep either. I'll be with master." Yang Jian smiled, acquiescing.The two masters and servants drove the cloud and flew to Guankou.

Yujing Lake now has only a depression left, the dry and cracked loess is lumped together, and it is grinning towards the sky with a big mouth and malicious intentions.Occasionally, there are a few weeds, which have long since died. With the hot wind in late spring and early summer, their bodies shake helplessly.

Without water, that person can no longer emerge from the lake, so there is no need to worry about the water platform collapsing, right?Suddenly, Yang Jian couldn't tell whether he was amused or sad. He casually walked to the lowest point in the center of the lake, bent down to pick up a piece of loess, twisted his middle finger and thumb, and it turned into powder and fell.Xiaotiangou was standing in the downwind place, unexpectedly sniffed by Huangtu, and sneezed itchyly.

It's so dry!Yang Jian straightened up, stomped his feet, and called out the land to inquire.The land was about to take a nap, and was awakened with a face full of reluctance. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Judicial God, who had power over the three worlds, had descended, and he lost sleepiness immediately.

"This lake was created 300 years ago? What's the sign before?" Yang Jian opened the ink fan and shook it once and for all. It was so hot that he didn't even bother to scream when he knew it, but there was no sweat stain on his temples.

"Yes, yes, back to Shangxian, it was exactly 300 years ago. Is it a sign?" The land paused, thought for a while and said, "I can't say that there is no, this lake has been weird since it was born." He talked a lot, and he even turned up the anecdotes of Yujing Lake from ancient times to the present. When there is a strong wind, the fishermen have to release the carp caught in the net to get away. What kind of rich man is boating on the lake? A big wave capsized the boat, and the whole boat was buried in the bottom of the lake. Only the little girl who was kidnapped earlier was rescued...

Yang Jian frowned, raised his hand to stop the land from chattering, and after thinking about it for a moment, his face became peaceful, "What you said is not countable. There are also passing gods who see injustice and help, and it has nothing to do with the lake drying up."

Xiao Tiangou lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled "呵" for a long while and said: "This kind of behavior is very similar to three..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian slapped his head hard with a fan: " I will investigate the case with the officials here, how can it be your turn to intervene?" Yang Jian straightened his face, "Next time, you go back to the Zhenjun Temple to receive the punishment, don't follow me!"

Xiao Tianquan shrank his head nonchalantly, heaved a sigh of relief as if he couldn't bear the heat, stuck out his tongue, and suddenly remembered that he was in a human body at the moment, so he quickly retracted it, puffed up his cheeks, and pretended to be a clay sculpture for the time being.On the contrary, the land's heart trembled, and secretly said that the true king is so strict with his servants, he must handle his errands carefully in the future, and don't violate his heavenly power.

Yang Jian saw that he couldn't ask any more clues, so he had to be sent to the land, and brought Xiaotian dog into the city.It is already the end of April in the world. In addition to ordinary department stores, the Guankou market has added mugwort leaves, calamus, and banyan branches for the Dragon Boat Festival. There are also impatient people who have begun to compile "Dragon Boat Guys".This Dragon Boat Festival guy wove bamboo strips into the shape of a Taoist priest riding a tiger. On the Dragon Boat Festival day, he carried them on a blanket, beat gongs and drums, and paraded through the streets.

One person and one dog were carried forward by the bustling crowd, Yang Jian was still strolling in the garden, but Xiao Tiangou was already sweating profusely.He often follows Yang Jian to the world to catch monsters, but the places he goes are not deep mountains and old forests, or caves and fairy islands, and he seldom goes to this market place with flowers and red makeup.Xiao Tiangou looked around while wiping his sweat, his eyes were long gone.Suddenly, the familiar scent of sweet-scented osmanthus drifts through the nose, even if it is mixed with the smoke and fire of steamed stuffed buns and realgar wine, it can also evoke a certain memory that the dog can't explain clearly.

The dog came over reluctantly, tugged at Yang Jian's sleeve, and muttered, "Master, the third princess is nearby."

Yang Jian's eyebrows twitched, but his face didn't show. He closed his folding fan, his lips parted lightly, and said only one word: "Look for it."

Xiaotiangou was in a busy city, so naturally he couldn't perform "Ten Thousand Miles Tracking", so he had to wrinkle his nose and rely on the dog's most natural sense of smell to follow the smell.Yang Jian followed behind him step by step, but his eyes passed through the crowd, as if he was thinking about something.

Not long after, Xiao Tiangou stopped under a big signboard, looked carefully into the shop, was a little puzzled but looked back at Yang Jian with a little relaxation and said: "The smell stops here, master. When Yang Jian stepped forward to look, he saw a large gold lettering on the huge black lacquer signboard: "Dang".

What is Cun Xin doing at the pawn shop?Or is she here for something?Yang Jian shook his head. Although Cun Xin was demoted, she was still the only jewel in the palm of the Dragon King of the West Sea.Although the world is full of rice and laurel, in Xihai's eyes, it is just a drop in the bucket, and she has never been lacking in the things that everyone loves in this world.

The shopkeeper of the pawn shop glanced down from the high counter, and saw a man in white clothes coming in. Although the style of the robe on his body was simple, the material was light and elegant that he had never seen before.The dark lines on the sleeve moved lightly with his wrist, reflecting the lavender brilliance under the sunlight.Although it was already hot and stuffy, this man didn't care, the collar of his underwear was tied tightly, and there was no sweat dripping from his forehead.Behind him was a black and thin boy with shrunken shoulders and arched back. In the weather in central Sichuan at the end of April, girls and boys had already changed into single shirts, but this thin man was wearing a thick gray cloak, covering his neck to his ankles completely. Sweating profusely, but he didn't seem to notice it.

The shopkeeper was secretly surprised, but smile lines had already formed on his lips, he called the waiter to "pour good tea" repeatedly, walked out of the counter, and invited Yang Jian, master and servant, to take a seat.The shopkeeper cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Guest, you just look at the face and don't know where the fairyland is. Why are you here?"

Yang Jian sat down, straightened his front, took a look at the shopkeeper, coughed lightly and said, "Did you forget? My Yang family lives on Shizipo outside Guankou City, a century-old family, the best antique. My father will celebrate his [-]th birthday next month. Yang Jian Someone traveled all over Bashu looking for birthday gifts, and you have come here more than ten times." He took a sip from the tea bowl offered by the waiter, frowned slightly, and said, "Have you bought anything good in the shop recently? ?”

The shopkeeper raised his face, seemed to think of such a person, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it's hot these days, I'm sleepy every day, and I almost can't recognize Mr. Yang, I'm so rude!" "You go, take some of the best fresh goods you bought recently, and show them to Mr. Yang."

Just as he was talking, a person broke into the door, and when he entered, he raised his arms and shouted: "Shopkeeper, are you still going to return my mirror?" When Yang Jian looked at it, he was a young man with a black robe and a dagger hanging from his waist. There was thin sweat, Xu was walking in a hurry, while talking, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his sleeve.

The shopkeeper's complexion changed, and he hurried to the clerk and whispered a few words, then approached the man with a serious face and scolded: "Why are you again? I told you clearly the day before yesterday that the mirror is not yours, and you have to come to the right person to change it." Take it away." He did not hide his contemptuous eyes, "You stole someone's pawn ticket to redeem, be careful I will report to the police, I will tell you to go around without food!"

The young man was so angry that he stepped forward and held the shopkeeper's chest and said, "How many times do you want me to tell you? I am the right owner, why can't I pick up the goods!" The shopkeeper pushed the young man with his hands, but he couldn't shake the boy, and the shopkeepers surrounded him Come up, look at the dagger at the young man's waist, and dare not step forward to fight, but the leader of the guy said loudly: "I took the pawn that day, the pawn is obviously a woman, where did you come from? How dare you fight?" Imposter?"

The young man's face was blue and red, he ignored the shopkeeper, and just grabbed the shopkeeper, "I have a pawn ticket, I can afford the money, and I have handwriting as proof, why can't I redeem it?" The shopkeeper with soft feet said, "It doesn't matter if you redeem me today or not, if you don't get this mirror today, I will smash your shop to pieces, and I will teach you not to open a shop!"

Yang Jian just acted as if he was watching a show, but Xiao Tiangou couldn't hold back, jumped out from behind Yang Jian, pointed at the young man and yelled: "I have lived for so long, and I have never seen such an unreasonable person like you. The pawn shop has its own set of rules, if you fail to redeem the pawn, you will smash it, don’t you see the law of the king?”

The young man turned his head and saw the black and thin Xiao Tiangou, but he gasped: "Huo..." and silently swallowed the last two words.He was probably so surprised that he didn't even feel like letting go of the shopkeeper's collar. The shopkeeper took the opportunity to push him back a few steps with both arms, almost unable to control his figure.

In the blink of an eye, no one could clearly see how Yang Jian got up, moved, and grabbed his right arm before the young man hit the door behind him.

The young man stared at Yang Jian in front of him with unbelievable eyes. For a moment, Yang Jian almost thought that he was going to rush towards him.But the young man suddenly lowered his head, shook off Yang Jian's hand vigorously, turned around and staggered away.Seeing that Yang Jian's complexion changed, he said "Chasing", and strode out of the pawn shop, following the figure of the young man.

"Master!" Xiaotiangou felt that his intellect could no longer understand human emotions, and he was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the stunned shopkeeper and the buddy, and hurriedly chased him out.

When Xiao Tiangou came out of the shop, Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen.In desperation, he had no choice but to use his dog's instinct again. This time, the scent of the master and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus belonging to the third princess overlapped and reached the strongest in a cramped alley.Here, he no longer has to sniff, because the young man is right in front of his eyes.

To be precise, the young man was in Yang Jian's arms.Using a very standard posture, his hands passed under Yang Jian's ribs and wrapped around his waist.He was half a head shorter than Yang Jian, and at the moment his head was buried in Yang Jian's shoulder, his forehead was stuck to Yang Jian's side face, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous...and weird.

And the judiciary god with power over the three worlds, with his hands on the young man's shoulders, seemed to be pushing away, but he didn't put any effort into it. On his face was the perplexity and confusion that Xiao Tiangou had never seen in a thousand years.

Seeing the roaring dog chasing after him, Yang Jian came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly opened the young man's arm, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and he asked slightly coyly: "May I ask, are you...?"

The young man curled his lips, stomped his right foot on the ground and said angrily: "If you have no conscience, you won't remember me." He raised his hand, pinned his forehead and hair behind his ears very charmingly, and said, "I am Cun Xin."

Master Qingyuan Miaodao only felt a flash of lightning before his eyes, and the color of the wind and thunder changed instantly, and he was as infatuated as a clay sculpture or wood carving.

After a while, Yang Jian hesitated and said: "You... how did you become like this?" He and Cun Xin have been married for thousands of years, and the expression and voice of the young man in front of him are undoubtedly his ex-wife, but Cun Xin has been living in Xihai since last year's Mid-autumn farewell, never going out again, how did she return to Guankou, what kind of mirror did she pawn, and she actually changed into a man?Just now, he had his heart in his arms, and he also used mystic kungfu to investigate, but this is actually a man in his early twenties, with no magic power at all.

Let's not mention it, but when I mentioned this body, Cun Xin almost cried: "It's not all because of you!" As he said, he raised his fist and hit Yang Jian on the shoulder.The corner of Yang Jian's mouth raised, this must be Cun Xin, in the past in Guankou Yang's Mansion, if Cun Xin was slightly unsatisfactory, he would definitely come up to him and give him a beating.

It was the first time after 400 years that Yang Jian had to go back in time for no reason.Will all the pain dissipate in the tempering of time, leaving only happiness in my heart?Yang Jian didn't know.In his long life, he has long been used to all kinds of pain, and sometimes, he would feel that patience is the true meaning of life, so from the heart-piercing at the beginning, to the insensitivity later, and finally, he It seems that pain has been regarded as an achievement in life.Indeed, without the ruin of the family back then, without the wandering sister-in-law back then, without the hard work and courage back then, he would never have become the Yang Jia Erlang he is today.But is all this really the result he wants?Was he born destined to be a lone star of the god of evil, in order to create an invincible silver-armored God of War for the Three Realms?

When he looked up, Cun Xin's expression was already normal, if not for a trace of embarrassment on her face, Yang Jian almost thought that the rush into his arms just now was his own imagination.Cun Xin's emotions have always been extremely fast, so fast that Yang Jian can never adjust himself in time.And this tornado called "Cun Xin" often goes away quickly. Every time Yang Jian returns home and is still watching her expression carefully, Cun Xin has already approached briskly, stuffing a cup of frozen top oolong in Yang Jian's hand, pulling Follow him to the back garden to see her newly planted famous flowers.At that time, it was only said that she was of noble birth but had no demeanor. Now that I think about it, Cun Xin is quite capable of holding on to the airs of a princess in front of others, but she never hides it in front of Yang Jian. , Temperament changes so fast, faster than flipping through a book.

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed. After 400 years of separation, he still remembered so many heart-warming things, and most of them were warm, little things between husband and wife.Does that mean that, in fact, the self back then was not bound by this marriage as he imagined when he was looking down at the moon, and he couldn't breathe at all?In the 3000-year life of Yang Jiaerlang, the difficulties and obstacles he has encountered are incalculable. There has never been anything as difficult as the word "husband and wife", but there has never been anyone who has given him Cun Xin so hard to explain. A memory that hurts, but makes people want to smile from time to time.

At this moment, Xiao Tiangou at the entrance of the alley was looking at Cun Xin who had turned into a man, and Cun Xin was looking at Yang Jian opposite, while the corners of Yang Dashen's brows and eyes were sometimes awe-inspiring and sometimes gentle, and it was rare that he was in a daze.

"Hey, I said Yang Tianshen, Yang Erye!" Cun Xin was furious, "You are the judicial god, this monster stole my mirror and replaced my body, do you care or not?"

This is Yang Jian's return to the throne, and he said seriously: "Tell me, who is it?"

"Since..." Cun Xin looked at Yang Jian, snorted, and said, "I went back to Xihai last autumn, and my eldest brother reprimanded me for leaving without saying goodbye. After reporting to my mother, he forced me to work in the Luhua Building to help you." He handles government affairs, and I haven't been out for more than half a year. A month ago, the Dragon King of the Minjiang River had a book, and he said that there was a severe drought in the middle of Sichuan, and the water level of the Minjiang River dropped again and again, but the sister-in-law was pregnant again, and the eldest brother really couldn't leave, so he sent me Come here to have a look. I'm at least..." She lowered her eyes, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Yang Jian, "I've lived in Guankou for more than a thousand years, aren't I familiar?"

Yang Jian understood it, he happened to meet Cun Xin in Luoyang during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and the next day he sent someone to send a pair of rabbit masters to Xihai.The pair of clay sculptures have been kept in Cunxin's Hanliang Hall. Every morning after putting on makeup, Cunxin must wipe them off by herself. In fact, in the West Sea, there is not so much dust in the world.But Great God Yang didn't intend to tell Cun Xin at all that his pair of rabbit masters were the same as Ding Guangxian's, only the person who cast the spell was different. (The author said: Have you watched "Master Rabbit" yet? Master Rabbit)

Yang Jian snickered in his heart, but said "hmm", "This drought is strange. I have been to Yujing Lake just now, and it has completely dried up."

Cun Xin raised her head and said anxiously: "That's not it!" After she said that, she felt that she was a little anxious, so she took a breath and said slowly: "Yujing Lake was not killed because of a severe drought."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at Cun Xin with a questioning gaze.Cun Xin took a deep breath, settled down, avoided Yang Jian's eyes, and whispered in a barely audible tone: "My mother served in front of Nuwa Empress when she was young. Fifteen mirrors, the first mirror is one foot and five inches in diameter, imitating the circle of fifteen moons; each subsequent mirror is one inch smaller, and the eighth mirror is decorated with warm jade, so it is named jade mirror. Later, the queen mother resigned. Empress Fengjia, married my father and king, and empress gave this jade mirror to my mother as a dowry. My mother has the body of a dragon and is good at controlling water, so she turned this jade mirror into a lake and placed it outside Guankou City. It was more than 5000 years ago that she took over her fief outside the West Sea, and I often went to Yujing Lake when I was young."

Yang Jian nodded and said: "No wonder you and I met for the first time, it was by the Yujing Lake." Cun Xin gave him a look and said, "I'm ashamed to say it! There are few people there, and I don't see anyone when I go out of the lake on weekdays, so I didn't know you that time." How did I touch it, I was so scared that I forgot my instructions when I came out, fell from the air, and almost fell to my death."

Yang Jian smiled, saying that it is because you are not good at learning, but you didn't point it out, and just waited for Cun Xin to continue talking.Cun Xin also smiled and said, "The jade mirror has been handed down since ancient times. It is a rare treasure. It can reflect the ghosts and ghosts of the past and the future, and it is safe. The queen mother promised to marry me with it early in the morning. At the beginning... go I'm in a hurry, I'm pouring my mouth around, and you're here, I never thought of using it." She sighed, and said: "200 years ago, I offended the Heavenly Court, and I claimed that I was imprisoned and would never be able to live forever. Get out of trouble. The queen mother was afraid that I would be bored in Guanchouhai, so she came to Guankou, took the jade mirror, and sent someone to send it to my confinement place, and use it as a relief."

Yang Jian felt sad when he heard the words.Cun Xin offended, all because of him.Yang Jia Erlang became famous in the first battle since he proclaimed himself a god. He was resourceful and good at fighting, and he struck fiercely, which made everyone who had experienced his methods shudder when they recalled it.All his life, Yang Jian claimed that he had made all the plans, kept the three worlds in his hands, and never hesitated, but he was alone on the chessboard of his wife.Or, between him and Cun Xin, there shouldn't be a winner or loser?

Yang Jian's hand moved slightly. He wanted to grab Cun Xin's shoulders and hold her in his arms like many years ago, but the moment he raised his hand, he realized that Cun Xin was still a man.The embarrassment on his face was fleeting, Yang Jian coughed lightly and was about to speak, but he heard Xiao Tiangou say: "Third Princess, you have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't explained why you changed into a man."

Cun Xin was feeling sad at first, but when she heard Xiao Tiangou's words, she immediately forgot her sadness, Liu Mei sneered and said: "Lord Dog King, you are also the Immortal of Guankou, your own territory is not well investigated, a monster has appeared, and you have seized it." I am the most precious treasure in the West Sea, and my physical whereabouts are unknown. I will explain it to you master and servant here with good intentions, lest I miss it, so that the two of you will not be able to catch the demon and get rid of the demon, and you will be blamed by the heavens. Blame me for being long-winded. Come on, I'm fine right now, at worst, go to Lingshan to find my third brother, and ask him to invite the Great Sage, it's the same!" Cun Xin faced the dog, but looked at Yang Jian, at a loss She is eloquent, and she speaks a series of words like a piece of gold, but she never seems to stop to catch her breath.

Xiaotiangou wanted to reason, but Yang Jianmo fanned it, blocking the dog.He finally stretched out his hand, and patted Cun Xin on the shoulder like an elder brother, and said softly, "Let's go, this is not a place to talk. Go to my dojo, find a cup of tea, and talk slowly." Rolling his eyes, he followed Yang Jian towards the Zhenjun Temple on Shizipo outside the city.