[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

"The next is not an example"

In the end, Master Yuding just spit out these four words coldly, just like what he has shown in the past thousands of years, cold and indifferent.

But, after all, there is a difference.Facing Yang Jian's sudden gaze that seemed extremely complicated and astonished, Master Yuding's face remained unchanged, but the finger that was originally pressing on the black iron ink fan was pulled out.Putting his hands behind his back, he continued to speak to Yang Jian in that calm tone:

"Pindao doesn't want to see you so scarred and scarred again. I don't want you to give up your life for others."

The eyelashes drooped to cover up the sudden darkness in the eyes, and Master Yuding continued to add:

"Pin Dao would rather, you are really the kind of selfish and selfish relatives who don't think you are despicable and shameless, and I don't want to collect the bones for you one day."

The cold fingertips were printed on the forehead of the only disciple, and slid around the hidden eyes of God.Daoist Yuding was very light, almost whispering:

"Do you understand, Jian'er?"

Maybe it's because the Dongfu that has lived for tens of millions of years is too familiar, or maybe it's because Yang Jian's behavior brought back those long-term memories of Master Yuding.This Kunlun Immortal, Master Yuqing's disciple, one of the Twelve Immortals who explained and taught, the Sword Master Zhanxian who is decisive in killing but also indifferent, finally expressed his inner expectations for this only disciple.

He was also afraid, afraid that after paying too much master-disciple emotion, what he would face would be the disciple's cold and bloody body.

Let the cool fingertips of Master Yuding touch his forehead, for a moment, Yang Jian even felt that there was a hot temperature hidden in the skin touched by the master.However, what followed was great shock and panic, and even the black iron ink fan turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand seemed to be a burden, making him unable to produce any lightness.

Everyone in the world respects me, pities me, fears me, fears me, Yang Jian's life, looking back on thousands of years, there are those who talk and laugh with his heart, there are those who admire and admire his martial arts, and there are those who are dissatisfied and cautious but avoid him. There are those who are like snakes and scorpions... Old relatives and friends, either died or died or were pushed into the opposite by his own hands.It is even more self-defiled, which affects the reputation of Yuquan Mountain.What kind of virtue and ability is expected by the master.

Just because, is he the only disciple of master Master Yuding?So no matter what kind of person he is or what he has done, what Master expects is that he can live a good life.

Yang Jian suddenly wanted to ask the ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace, or the master uncle Tongtian leader who is hidden somewhere in the fairy trail. With the degree of protection of the two leaders, how can they treat the three thousand people who escaped and apostate? , may there be complaints.Is he angry at the betrayal of his disciples, or is he secretly happy that they can save their lives and cultivate their cultivation base.

Then I thought about Yuanshen's visit with Master in Yuxu Palace, Master Yuanshi Tianzun's distant infusion of Yuanshen's fresh air, and the hasty glance before leaving.Suddenly, Yang Jian felt that he seemed to have the answer.

So, was he wrong?

What his master wants is not for him to be famous all over the world, just to live a good life.It's not that he is angry because of his bad reputation in the master's school, but he regrets that he doesn't care about his own life and death and... doesn't love himself.

All the beliefs seemed to collapse in an instant, but they were rebuilt again.The Chief Disciple of the Three Generations of Interpretation and Teaching, Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Yang Jian seemed to be having a very difficult time, but he said in a very soft and serious voice:

"Teacher, I see..."

Even if it's not for himself, he shouldn't do it again, and wait for things that don't care about his own life or death.And it doesn’t matter whether you explain the teaching or stop teaching, most of the disciples of the two masters act as they please without any scruples, and his master has such an aloof and lofty temperament, it is really hard for Yang Jian to imagine, if he really dies, the master ...

Thinking about it like this, Yang Jian was actually very lucky.

"A Ling...how did you come here?"

The third princess of Xihai, the dragon girl in a light pink dress and tulle, appeared in front of Liujia Village. Ao Hong, the fourth princess of the East China Sea, felt the undisguised aura of her family and followed her.But he was taken aback, and stepped forward to call Ao Ling.

No wonder Ao Hong made such a fuss, it is true that although the third princess of the West Sea is also a dragon girl, and the dragons of the four seas have always been friends, she is a very special master.

This special does not mean that this person is so weird or his identity is so shady, but that Ao Ling has been ignorant since he broke out of his shell, almost like a child, until a thousand years ago.Although this matter is kept secret, there are some rumors among the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.If the rumors are correct, it is also related to the Erlang God Yang Jian.

Yang Jian……

In a trance, Ao Hong feels inexplicably that she seems to have forgotten something very important, but she is dizzy and unclear.There was a dull pain in his head, as if being cut by a blade.

"The four princesses are polite"

There was a tiny gleam of light in his eyes that was fleeting, Ao Ling gathered his knees in salute, stepped forward to support Ao Hong, and wrote lightly:

"I was just walking around at random, but I heard that your eighth younger brother, Ao Chun, has fallen in love with a mortal woman. So I came here to find you and ask for a glass of water and wine."

Although Ao Ling is older than Ao Hong, but in previous years, even though Ao Hong was young at that time, she felt pity for this dragon girl of the same clan.The love for each other is not ordinary.

After calming down, the chaotic thoughts in her head were cleared away. Although she still had doubts in her heart, Ao Hong didn't have the energy to think too much.Just hesitated:

"A Ling, it's not because I don't want to, but because my eighth brother... is not here right now."

Chen Xiang married the little fox Xiaoyu, and as his good brother, Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the East China Sea, would naturally not be absent.And not long ago, he met a mortal woman, Miss Zhao, who was exactly the same in appearance and heart as Ao Chun's sweetheart Ding Xiang.

Chen Xiang already had Xiaoyu, and Miss Zhao and Chen Xiang didn't have the finger pulp to marry, so Ao Chun seized the opportunity to show her hospitality, hoping to marry Miss Zhao back to Donghai as early as possible.

At the wedding of Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu, Miss Zhao also couldn't hold back Ao Chun, so she agreed shyly.As soon as Chen Xiang's wedding is over, Ao Chun goes to the Zhao Mansion to propose marriage.

I don't want to make a fuss because of Master Yuding, not only the God-opening God ax in Chen Xiang's hand who lost face was taken away by Master Yuding, but also the elixir given by the Queen Mother before coming down to earth through the hand of Taishang Laojun, He also disappeared that night.

If it's really a house leak and it's raining all night, it's hard for Ao Chun to leave to prepare for the betrothal gift.And the top priority is to find the elixir to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.

Furthermore, Ao Chun is not selfish.Although there are many rare treasures in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, it is not uncommon for people to beautify their bodies and make them healthy. However, if it is said to be an elixir... I am afraid that only the Queen Mother of the West has this elixir.

Although he can guide Ms. Zhao to practice, it is an extremely difficult and difficult matter to seek immortality.If there is an elixir... all kinds of thoughts are churning, what is Ao Chun's plan in his heart, and he has never been told by outsiders.

But Ao Hong, as her own sister, naturally guessed a bit.Apart from scolding the eighth younger brother for being useless in his heart, he also has some doubts about the one who stole the elixir.

But before Ao Hong could investigate in secret, Chen Xiang invited Ao Chun to go to Xitian Buddhist Gate to seek help from Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, trying to find the person who stole the medicine.

If so, Ao Hong will not explain them one by one.Just vaguely said, Ao Chun and Chen Xiang went to the purple bamboo forest of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

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