[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

As the light breeze blew by, and the thick, slightly heavy, rotten, and sultry land was under his feet, Yang Jian suddenly felt that he couldn't understand his master.

This feeling came so suddenly, but it was not strong, like a ray of breeze, a thin feather, across the heart.Leaving behind a shallow but not negligible throbbing.

Daoist Yuding still had that cool and indifferent look, with his feather coat and crane cloak, and his white hair hanging down obediently, tied behind his head loosely by a very thin and delicate silver ring.The posture is straight, like a bamboo like a sword, like the general of Yushan, which gathers the ice and snow of Kunlun for thousands of years.

Ethereal and indifferent, not like a stranger.Even in the mortal world, there is still a long distance from this world.In addition to being out of place, he forcibly propped up a world of his own.Noble and indifferent, aloof and peerless, as if in the game, outside the game.

Many times in the past, Yang Jian, the god of justice, had more or less such aura on him.When he has a cold face, he seems to be cut off from the world of mortals. Besides being high above the ground, even a glance at you seems like a superfluous charity.

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

As long as it is a fairy god, no matter how high or low the fairy power is, how much or how little, it is detached and proud.

The vicissitudes of the world, the joys and sorrows of the world, to them, are just a small part of the extremely boring and wasted time in the long years.

But this does not mean that they have no thoughts and emotions.Even in many cases, when everything that has been suppressed bursts out, it is stronger than ordinary people.This is also why, when female fairies like the Three Holy Mothers yearn for ordinary people, all the original things collapse and there is only the figure of the lover in their eyes.

Not all gods are willing to put their interests above ordinary people. The gods above the nine heavens are sentient, but they are also ruthless.Compared with the compassion and compassion that the world imagines, it is closer to a high-ranking spectator.

Immortal gods are extremely proud and self-centered.

The ancient gods were like this, the three leaders of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing were like this, and the real person Yuding was like this.The same goes for Yang Jian.

If it's just an arrogant Yang Jian, maybe it's not worth being afraid of.But when the majestic and stern judiciary god, who obviously should be doing such a thing that tramples on the pride and spinelessness of the two supreme beings of the three realms on the throne, seems to be more aloof, noble and inviolable than anyone else, he has no choice but to cry People think too much.

Yang Jian, how dare and how dare he show such a cold and detached expression!

This is an extremely secretive and malicious mind. With such a mind, whether it is a fairy god or a demon, it is difficult to find the path that should be taken.

But no matter what time it is, even with the same attire and facial expression, real person Yuding and Yang Jian are different.

There is affection in Yang Jian's eyes, his love for his younger sister Sanshengmu, his love for his nephew Liu Chenxiang, his dislike of the strict and indifferent rules of heaven, his admiration for Master Yuding's real master...all of these make him a little girl in the Liu family village. The mysterious relative who smiled at Chen Xiang by the river like the spring breeze in March, or he could be the Erlang God who beat Chen Xiang to the ground with just one hand and made people hate him so much.

Jade Cauldron is different, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years... What is worn away is not only the fragility of ordinary people, but also the passion for this world.Just like a passer-by watching with cold eyes, in the past tens of thousands of days, even if you know the general trajectory of the life wheel movement, you can't make changes.

Even at certain times, because of the irreversible will of the rules, he did some... things that he was not very willing and willing to mention.

No one would think that this would be an easy compromise when they first saw the real Yuding.Therefore, those things that are reluctant and willing to mention have a great impact on the real person Yuding.After the First World War of the Conferred Gods, he retreated for a thousand years, so he didn't have the idea of ​​evasion.

There are some things, if Master Yuding doesn't say anything, and Yang Jian doesn't ask, naturally he won't know.But there are still some things that Yang Jian asked, and Master Yuding may not be able to say them.

He should have gone mad, this Master Yuqing, one of the Twelve Immortals who explained the teachings, Master Slayer Sword, Erlang God Yang Jian's master, should have gone mad.

But Yang Jian, who was born with divine eyes, knows that the master is still the master, and has no tendency to go crazy or be invaded by demons.That's why he was surprised and even puzzled by the many different behaviors of Master Yuding.

There is a strange, delicate and tacit balance between the master and apprentice who have not seen each other for thousands of years.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and even the same person will make changes in different times and under different circumstances.

In this world, Yang Jian is the only person who understands Master Yuding the most but also the least.This heavenly judiciary god, the chief disciple of the three generations of interpretation and teaching, is the true king of Qingyuan Miaodao.The only disciple of the Immortal Slayer Sword Master once thought that his master was an indifferent immortal who had nothing else but practice, and that all kinds of things in the world could not leave traces in his eyes.

The sea is tolerant to all rivers, and it is big if it is tolerant; if you stand on a wall, you can be strong without desire.Because it doesn't catch the eyes or the heart, so I don't care.Because there is no desire, there is no flaw.His master was originally such a perfect existence.

Yang Jian felt that he should know his master, the real Yuding, who was colder and indifferent than the moon in the sky, why such a change occurred.But there is something blocking him in the dark, even in his heart, he has a bit of intuition, and the result must be what he wants to avoid and is unwilling to face.

Master Yuding didn't know the thoughts of the only disciple, and he didn't even know that this always smart disciple might have noticed something, but resisted and avoided it instinctively like him.A flash of surprise flashed across the beautiful and handsome eyebrows, and then turned into a surprise.The Kunlun Shangxian walked towards the dilapidated small tea shed at the intersection with an indifferent expression.

As the chief disciple of the three generations of Zengjiao, Yang Jian can stand out among all the brothers and sisters, and is favored by all the teachers.Even the great gods in ancient times, such as the Nuwa Empress, also had blue eyes and generously presented the map of mountains, rivers and communities in their hands.In addition to the extremely seductive good looks of the Yuquan Mountain lineage, skills are naturally indispensable.

Especially when he doesn't try to die deliberately, few people can pick out the shortcomings from this Erlang God.

Emperor Wu of Cao Wei of the Three Kingdoms in the world sighed that having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou, but he didn't know how many years ago, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun was the disciple of other people in the mouths of countless gods.

As someone else's apprentice, Yang Jian couldn't be more sensitive to the emotional changes of Daoist Yuding when he doesn't want to be foolish, risk his life and challenge the master's bottom line.Thousands of years ago, he was able to figure out one, two, three, four, five, seven, six when facing the face of Master Yuding that never fluctuated at any time. Although it has been a thousand years, this ability has not fallen.

Therefore, at the first moment when real Yuding's eyebrows and eyes flashed surprise, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, who was handsome in white and black with a little smile on his face, looked over with his eyes as deep as black stones.