The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 959 I will help you put the leaves in the forest

"Very good, very good!" Chen Zhao clapped his palms and laughed, "Zhenjun is indeed a cheerful person! It would be a pity if I didn't drink three hundred cups with you!"

Yang Jian laughed loudly: "Three hundred cups are not enough, at least three thousand cups!"

"That's right, the so-called drinking with a confidant is less than a thousand cups. It's just that after hearing that Zhenjun has become a judicial god, he has always been conscientious and never caused any trouble by drinking."

The smile on Yang Jian's face has completely bloomed: "Occasionally, I can still have a few drinks."

"Okay!" Chen Zhao pointed to the distance, "If my prediction is correct, the restaurant on the road there must have good wine, how about we get drunk?"

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it!"

Yang Jian was also polite, and stepped forward first.

Chen Zhao took a few steps, then turned around suddenly, glanced at Liu Chenxiang, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the world is dangerous, there is nothing you can do as a child, I see you, you should obediently follow your father home .Uncle Ling is an righteous god in the heavens, and he will surely protect your prosperity and wealth for a lifetime!"

After saying this, he laughed and followed Yang Jian.

Roaring Sky Dog glanced at Liu Chenxiang, but didn't put Liu Yanchang in his eyes. He laughed and showed a wretched smile: "Did you see that? All capable people in the Three Realms are my master's friends. This time Give you a chance, if you hang around again, no one will help you!"

After saying that, he turned into a black dog and chased Yang Jian away.

Seeing the two and one dog disappear into the distance, Liu Yanchang sighed slightly, and said to Liu Chenxiang: "Chenxiang, you see, this time they are polite, next time they won't be like that, go home with dad! "

Envy flashed in Liu Chenxiang's eyes, and he felt a desire to fly wildly expanded in his heart. He shouted: "I won't go back, I want to see my mother, I want to save my mother!"

Outside the woods, there is a small building by the road, and there is indeed a lot of wine hidden there.

It's just to entertain the passers-by.

This made Yang Jian and Chen Zhao all the better.

Although it is a poor country wine, the taste is so bland that you can't feel any taste in your mouth.

But the two had a great time drinking.

Ever since becoming the God of Justice, Yang Jian seldom drank alcohol.

After the Huashan incident, he never drank any alcohol.

But drinking with people like this today is the first time in hundreds of years.

He seems to be carrying a mountain-like weight, seems to have a sea-like responsibility, seems to be advancing alone, and seems to be crawling towards the little candlelight thousands of miles away.

Especially after the Huashan incident, he was often reticent. He didn't dare to tell anyone what happened in his heart. He didn't want others to bear this burden like him.

The Xiaotian dog beside him would not know his intention.

Although the six Meishan brothers are good brothers with a strong heart and a golden courage, they are not enough to plan such a big event.

As for the fairy in the Moon Palace, Yang Jian knew he couldn't get her, and he didn't want her to be involved in such mundane affairs.

My sister is just a child who can't grow up.

As for that monkey, the journey of traveling thousands of miles to the west may have smoothed his mind long ago.

Seeing him hooking shoulders with the Jade Emperor and calling him a brother, how could he still have the pride of being invincible at the beginning?

He sometimes sits alone in the quiet room, often doubting whether he can do that.

Loneliness to the bone, loneliness filled his whole body.

For many days and nights, he carefully considered the details of the plan, but various matters always interfered with him.

The boy he had placed high hopes on was still unable to stand upright!
But today, after he drank a few glasses of wine with Chen Zhao, his whole mind actually relaxed. It seemed that the human youth in front of him had a magical ability to make people feel at ease when they get along with him.

It seems that as long as he is there, there will be no more problems in the world.

Seeing that he is less than twenty years old, he seems to be a year or two older than that inexperienced boy, but people will not feel that he is frivolous, let alone childish,

Yang Jian felt that even though this was the first time he met Chen Zhao, he had no defense against him, so he completely relaxed in front of him.

Probably the last time he drank like this was 300 years ago, when he and the monkey exterminated the Nine-Headed Insect.What a past!

Thinking of that child, and thinking of his deep hopes for him, Yang Jian felt melancholy again.

Although Bojiu is bland, drinking it with friends can easily get you drunk.

But it can only be intoxicating.

Both of them possess supernatural powers, even if the cellar is full of wine in this restaurant, it is still not enough for them to drink.

Yang Jian drank another bowl of wine and sighed, "My nephew is so worried about Brother Chen."

Chen Zhao picked up a wine jar, poured wine bowls for the two of them one by one, and said with a smile, "Zhenjun is talking about what I said to your nephew before I left."

Yang Jian raised his neck, drank a bowl of light wine, and did not speak, obviously acquiescing.

Chen Zhao looked at the wine in the bowl, then at the dishes on the table, and said with a smile, "A young man is unwilling to be lonely. Since he has discovered that his identity is different, he will not stay in Liujia Village for the rest of his life."

"Today, I saw a battle with the Bull Demon King, and you and I met for a drink, so this young man will not be content with being ordinary."

"His vision has been opened. His talent is not inferior to yours. He is really a good talent in the rough. If he can be trained properly, another Erlang God will inevitably appear in your Yang family."

After hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned.

He put down the bowl of wine that was in his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Brother Chen, Yang Jian has something to ask for your help."

Chen Zhao chuckled and said, "Please tell me."

Yang Jian said: "I want you to teach that child."

Chen Zhao nodded: "Yes, but not now."

Yang Jian said, "Why not now?"

Chen Zhao sighed: "Your nephew is young, unstable in mentality, weak in will, and likes to play tricks. If you easily find a master for him, he may not be able to settle down and learn."

"It's most normal for a teenager to have such a mentality."

"But it's a pity that he is your Zhenjun Erlang's nephew, and he is destined to bear a huge responsibility. If you can't hone his will and cleanse his courage as soon as possible, I'm afraid your expectations will become a mountain that crushes him. "

Yang Jian was stunned again, and even his face changed.

He suddenly discovered that the secret in his heart seemed to have been seen through by this young man at a glance.

In an instant, a huge wave surged in Yang Jian's heart.

But after only an instant, he regained his composure.

Some people have known each other for 3000 years, and they are just acquaintances who nod to each other, while some people have only met each other once, but they have become close friends who have lived and died.He didn't even know each other with the Meishan brothers, and he became a lifelong hardcore brother.

But now, he felt that Chen Zhao and Chen Zhao would also become life and death friends.

He picked up the bowl of wine and drank it down again.

"Brother Chen, why did you teach me?"

"You are Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun, the god of justice in the heavenly court. He has already walked out of Liujia Village, so he will naturally follow your path. I have nothing to teach Zhenjun. However, Zhenjun has heard a sentence ?”

"Oh, I would like to hear about it."

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "In our hometown, there is a proverb, 'If a person wants to achieve great things, he is never afraid of an opponent like a god, but an opponent like a pig'."

"Oh? What's the meaning of this?"

Yang Jian was slightly startled, then frowned and said, "Brother Meishan and I have known each other for thousands of years, and they are my right-hand men. Although Roaring Sky Dog is simple-minded, it is more loyal and reliable."

Chen Zhao smiled, stood up, looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky and said, "Where is the safest place to hide a leaf?"

Yang Jian glanced at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes flashed with tenderness, and he replied: "It is naturally safest to hide in the forest with leaves."

"Yes, I'll go and help you put the leaves in the forest."

As Chen Zhao said, his body flashed and he disappeared.

Sitting there, Yang Jian could only hear a faint singing voice coming from a distance: "...the autumn waves in the drunk, the morning rain in the dream, all the troubles when waking up..."

He couldn't help being crazy.

(End of this chapter)