Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

Yang Jian's eyes shot out complicated and incomprehensible colors, and he turned around, and the kid came back again. After staring at it for a while, he said lightly: "Mr. Chen, there is no need to be polite, there is nothing good in the Zhenjun Palace to entertain you." , are you okay?"

These words sounded a little rushing, but Chen E didn't care, she cupped her hands and said, "It's true that I have something to discuss with Zhenjun, I don't know what plans Zhenjun has for the future?"

"Humph!"

Before Yang Jian could speak, the grass-headed gods around him snorted unkindly. Yang Jian followed suit and eliminated the Six Sages of Meishan. They didn't hate Yang Jian, and they didn't dare to hate, but superimposed their hatred on Chen E.

Yang Jian also said: "This true gentleman wants no one, no incense, no plans, if Chang'an can't survive, just go back to Jiangkou."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Yang Chan just arrived and said dissatisfied.

"Three Virgins!"

Chen E cupped her hands.

Yang Chan said helplessly: "Chen Zhuangyuan, my brother has been in a bad mood these days, don't worry about it!"

Chen E smiled and said: "I am also the manager of Xiansheng Zhenjun Palace. It is my responsibility to prosper the temple and keep the incense burning. I care."

"Oh? Chen Zhuangyuan has a solution?"

Yang Chan's beautiful eyes lit up.

Yang Jian and the grass gods also looked over.

Chen E said: "Since ancient times, the Guanzhong Plain has fertile soil for thousands of miles and is known as the land of abundance, but with the increase in population and over-development, the rivers are gradually silted up, and the land is becoming increasingly barren. Without importing grain from outside the customs, the cost along the way is incalculable.

And the real king has the responsibility of being in charge of water conservancy, so Chen wants to ask the real king to lead the gods under his command to dredge the river, conserve water and soil, restore vegetation, and benefit the people. "

"What? You just let me do this?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, he was unhappy.

As the nephew of the Jade Emperor, although he suffered some hardships when he was young, generally speaking, he lived a good life when he stretched out his clothes and opened his mouth when he came. Now let him take a group of grass-headed gods to work on the river. Don't say whether it is bitter or not, it's a shame!

He felt that dredging the river was a despicable business.

Yang Chan also looked at Chen E with puzzled eyes.

After all, she also has the style of a young lady, but she is different from Yang Jian. Yang Jian was recognized by the Jade Emperor and sealed in Guanjiangkou, but she was knocked down to the mortal world. The temple built in Huashan was thin. Only after all the hardships in the world can we do it ourselves and accumulate merit little by little.

Chen E said: "Zhenjun's words are wrong. It has always been a great merit to build rivers and waters. Li Bing, the former prefect of Shu County, built Dujiangyan. For thousands of years, there have been endless sacrifices and incense. What Zhenjun has done has benefited Guanzhong. In the future, we will face the entire Tang Dynasty, accumulate 3000 years, and the golden merits can be expected, so is there any hesitation for Mr. Zhi?"

"This"

Yang Jian was a little tempted.

The key is the golden merit protection, he can survive alone in the chaos, waiting for the world to open again, but the red merit must be attached to the great power, and if they take you through the catastrophe, how can you not make additional requirements, and you will lose your independence from then on .

Chen E said again: "If the real king trusts Chen, he can arrange the Caotou gods under Chen's command according to the Tang army. Each area is divided, and each task is assigned. Those who have meritorious deeds will be rewarded and those who have done wrong will be punished. In just a few years, the appearance of Guanzhong can be greatly changed. If the real king is unwilling, I can ask Longnu to do it. The Queen Mother has authorized me to build a palace for Longnu. "

"Brother, why do you hesitate, just agree!"

Yang Chan hurriedly urged.

When Yang Jian thought about it, he was right!

Don't do it yourself by dredging the river, but sit in command and reap the merits, why not do it?

Besides, Yang Jian has always referred to the grass gods as brothers. Although the six sages of Meishan and some of the grass gods were killed by him, Yang Jian was embarrassed to take the initiative to straighten out his names. Master-servant righteousness, this is a good thing that comes to your door.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jian laughed: "That's it!"

Chen E nodded and said: "I'll make a plan first, and when I'm done, I'll show it to Zhenjun. If Zhenjun has no objections, I can then report to the Empress Dowager for an order, and then I can start."

Yang Jian looked at Chen E and found it pleasing to the eye. The merits obtained from dredging the river are the purest merits, and the quality is more than a hundred times higher than the purposeful tribute offered by the rich and powerful children of Chang'an.

"Brother, congratulations!"

Yang Chan said happily.

"Ok!"

Yang Jian nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your trouble!"

"This is my duty, Zhenjun, you don't have to be polite, well, I'll go back first, come back in a few days, and leave!"

Chen E waved her hand.

"Chen Zhuangyuan, I'll send you off. I still have something to say to my brother, so I won't invite you to my place!"

Yang Chan smiled, walked out side by side with Chen E.

Seeing the harmonious pair of people-like backs, Yang Jian felt uncomfortable, but Chen E had just solved the problem for him, so he couldn't say anything, but then, Yang Jian's expression changed, and he clearly saw, The two got closer very naturally. From the perspective of the cuffs, it seemed that their hands had already been held together!

Isn't this kid too brave?

Yang Jian couldn't believe it.

Back home, it was already evening, Chen E talked about Mei Niang's conferment and granting a mansion, Mrs. Zhang was very happy, she didn't care whether Chen E was a god or not, according to the traditional thinking, a man is a man who confers a marquis and worships a minister, is life At the peak, Mrs. Zhang felt that her long-cherished wish had come true, so she took Chen E to pay homage to her late father's spirit, and ordered the kitchen to tidy up the table.

After eating, Chen E and Wen Jiao went back to the house. The couple are both immortals, clean and spotless, they don't need to wash up, but out of human habit, they did a symbolic wash and changed clothes before Chen E put the vagina He took out the seal, handed it over and said, "This is Changsun Jin's seal of commanding ghosts and gods. It is vaguely related to my seal, but I don't seem to be able to use it. Let's see if you can drive it."

"Ok!"

Wen Jiao received it in her hand and communicated with her spiritual power, the seal gradually lit up, emitting golden lights.

With a move in Chen E's heart, she also took out her own seal and urged it, and a golden light emerged.

When the two rays of golden light merged together, the couple opened their eyes wide, expecting a miracle.

But the golden light seems to be the most ordinary light, without any changes.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Jiao was disappointed.

Chen E frowned tightly. In fact, he was looking forward to another divine encounter with Wen Jiao, and he couldn't help recalling the previous two divine encounters. It happened suddenly and without warning. Gradually, Chen E's mind flashed with inspiration.

"Miss, I understand. What we want is not fulfilled. Let's restrain our hearts, have no desires, no desires, no expectations, and try again."

Chen E said hastily.

"Ok!"