Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

Without saying a word, Yang Jian turned around and left.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

As soon as Yang Jian returned to Jiangzhou, Yang Chan couldn't wait to ask.

"What else can I do, don't you know what kind of virtue that person is? And he doesn't allow me to use magic powers, if I violate it, I will be ruled by the law of heaven!"

Yang Jian punched the wall bitterly.

"Zhenjun, what should we do then? The Jade Emperor refused to let the rain fall, and the people of Jiangzhou are blaming us. I'm afraid that if it doesn't rain again in ten days or so, we won't be able to stay here!"

Straight forward and fast.

Jiangzhou is good, he feels it, first of all, as a companion priest, he also has merit income, although not as good as Yang Jian, but it is much better than shrinking in Guanjiangkou.

Secondly, Jiangzhou does not have too intense interest demands and political strife. The people's beliefs are relatively pure, and the cause and effect are not deeply involved, so they can be absorbed with confidence.

But even the rain can't fall, how can the common people believe in them again?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one could come up with a good solution.

"Hey"

Yang Chan sighed and said, "Brother, why don't you bring Chen Zhuangyuan here and discuss it together?"

"It's not like the floods can be blocked by piles of sandbags. If the Jade Emperor doesn't rain, we gods can't do anything about it. What can he do as a mortal? Besides, let him know about it, and he won't laugh at it." Big Tooth?"

Zhijian muttered.

Although Yang Jian didn't say anything, judging from his expression, he meant the same thing.

Yang Chan said anxiously: "One person is short of wit, and three people are superior. At this time, why not lose face? Even if Chen Zhuangyuan can't make up his mind, at least he can give up, right?"

"This"

Yang Jian was very unwilling to bring Chen E here, because he had no hope, and also meant that he couldn't even do such a small thing well, so he was ashamed to face it, and more importantly, he was neither cold nor cold to Chen E at the beginning, and when Chen E left His indifference also means that he has already seen it, and now he is going to beg him, it is really embarrassing.

"Zhenjun, why don't you go and invite Chen Zhuangyuan here?"

Youngest Yang was pushed by Chen Miaomiao, so he could only grit his teeth.

"I will go with you, so that I can appear sincere!"

Yang Chan stomped her feet and dragged Chen Miaomiao out. The youngest Chen saw it and hurried to follow.

Chen E looked at the Choujue fruit in his hand, and felt joy in his heart. This is the ninth Choujue fruit, which also means that the Choujue fruit can be bought in the store. Sure enough, the price is 3000 morals per piece.

Originally, Chen E didn't know anything about the three souls and seven souls, but fortunately, after reading some classics and medical books these days, she finally understood that decontamination is the sixth soul of the human body, it is called essence, also known as courage, and it represents justice!

Full of expectations, Chen E took the decontamination fruit.

In an instant, there was a change in the liver, bursts of life essence spewed out, layer by layer blessing to the Yin-Yang cloud, the rotation of the Yin-Yang cloud suddenly accelerated, and in the center of the black-white junction, a cloud gradually condensed. A crystal clear crystal, that crystal changed for a while, and turned into a crystal clear sword.

The panel prompts: "This sword can be controlled, it can be summoned, it can eliminate evil, it can't be destroyed, this sword can't be destroyed!"

With a thought in Chen E's mind, a three-foot long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the whole body was white, and the blade exuded a chilling light. He swung it, and with a chirping sound, a piece of the table corner was easily cut off.

"Good sword!"

Chen E couldn't help saying hello, and when he looked again, the spine of the sword was hazy, and he felt blessed in his heart, calling out: "Sword of justice!"

The long sword let out a low cry, and the haze on the spine of the sword dissipated, and the four characters Cangqiu's domineering sword of justice were engraved.

Chen E swung it instinctively. He didn't know how to use a sword, but the sword has its own swordsmanship. There is no formula and no need to practice. A feeling that comes naturally.

This sword technique is called Slashing Evil Sword Technique!

But seeing the sword light shining in the room, the swordsmanship led him to make all kinds of difficult and unimaginable movements, this is hearty!

After finishing the swordplay, Chen E withdrew his sword force with some unsatisfactory intentions. Suddenly he realized that a person has seven souls, do they correspond to the seven weapons?

For a moment, his heart was full of anticipation.

"Master, Yang Laosan and Chen Miaomiao are asking to see each other!"

At this time, Baochai called out.

"Oh?"

Chen E's thoughts moved again, the sword of justice disappeared from his hand, and he quietly lay back on his liver, as if in a deep sleep, a little bit of life essence nourished the body of the sword, and then he opened the door and went out.

Chapter 32 The real king can think of his mother?

"Meet Chen Zhuangyuan!"

Seeing Chen E approaching, Yang Laosan and Chen Miaomiao hurriedly saluted.

"You are also the people who show the sage and the real king, so don't be so polite!"

Chen E smiled and waved her hands, then looked at a woman beside her.

In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to Longnv and Xuanjiao, but she has a heroic spirit. When she goes there, she is full of heroism. He has an impression of this woman. She once appeared at the full moon banquet. The Dragon King of Hongjiang hinted It is comparable to the identity of the dragon girl.

"Chen Zhuangyuan, we meet again, I am Yang Chan, the younger sister of Zhenjun Shengxian!"

The woman arched her hands openly.

Chen E was slightly surprised, this is the famous San Shengmu, he really wanted to ask, girl, do you have a son named Chen Xiang?

But after thinking about it, the reason why Yang Chan vented her anger and was suppressed by Yang Jian under Mount Hua was because Yang Jian vomited a fruit core from the sky and hit Monkey King on the head. Chan's short, and at this time the monkey head is still under the Five Elements Mountain, Yang Chan should still be pure and clean.

"It's actually the arrival of Sansheng's mother, it's really overwhelming, haha!"

Chen E narrowed his eyes, laughed, and asked in return, "I don't know why the visit of the Three Holy Mothers came?"

This attitude of flattering or humiliating made Yang Chan's beautiful eyes show admiration, and then she showed a embarrassed expression, and said hesitatingly: "This time I took the liberty to come to the door, but I really want to invite you to my brother's dojo. Discuss, is it convenient for Chen Zhuangyuan now?"

Yang Jian's sister came to invite, obviously it would not be a good thing, usually the superiors must have plans, but Chen E still responded straightforwardly: "The three holy mothers have come in person, how can I say no? Please wait a moment, I change clothes."

"Well, I'll wait for you here!"

Yang Chan's pretty face turned red, Hao Ran said.

Chen E went to the backyard, greeted Wen Jiao, changed into formal clothes, and left with the Three Virgins. When they arrived at the temple, Yang Jian met Chen E and the six Meishan brothers in the back hall.

Yang Jian was extraordinary in martial arts, and the vertical eye in his forehead gave him a strange aura.

When Xiao Tianquan saw Chen E, he stood up and sniffed non-stop, which made Chen E feel terrified. He was not afraid of Yang Jian and other gods, but if he was bitten by a dog, where would he go to reason?