[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

"Speaking of which, it's my fault."

The Queen Mother of the West led him into the back mountain, passing through layers of flowers and trees, and stopped in front of a simple and elegant bamboo house.

There is no change of seasons in this mountain area, and the eyes are always green.But at this moment, he couldn't take any color into his eyes.The whole world was completely darkened the moment he heard about his sister's accident.

Looking at the place where my sister usually lives - the quilts are neatly folded, everything in the house is arranged in an orderly manner, there is a long sword hanging on the wall, and there is still half a cup of tea in the cup on the table.

The bamboo house is clean and tidy, everything is as if the owner is still there.

He was a little unsteady, holding on to the table, barely managed to lose his composure in front of Queen Mother Xi.

"Chan'er usually likes to be quiet, and her only heart is cultivation, so I sent her here. First, it is quiet enough here, so she can calm down. Second, it is safe enough here. Care about this palace, dare not take half a step." Queen Mother Xi took down the sword hanging on the wall, placed it in front of Yang Jian, and continued, "She has always been calm and sensible that does not match her age. Over time, this palace has ignored it. She is only in her teens. These years, Ben Gong taught her spells, but forgot to give her due attention and care."

"No," Yang Jian closed his eyes and shook his head. "My mother was willing to fight against the heavens to save us, and she took care of my little sister for so many years. It's the best of humanity. Even if Yang Jian spends his whole life working hard for my mother, I can't repay your kindness." .”

Queen Mother Xi smiled wryly: "If I have done my best for her, I wouldn't be unaware that she has been bullied by other fairies all the time."

Yang Jian froze and raised his head slowly.

"This palace has a good relationship with the concubine of the Dragon King of the North Sea. After she gave birth to her little daughter, she sent the little dragon princess here to practice spells. The dragon princess grew up here and regarded it as half her home. Ben Gong has always been sweet-talking and sweet-talking in front of her, and she is very pleasing. Later, Ben Gong brought Chan'er back to the palace, and she also showed that she liked Chan'er very much, so Ben Gong wanted to let them live together, and Chan'er would regard this place as her family. "

"There will inevitably be some stumbling between girls. At first, I didn't care about it. Until that night, Chan'er came to me, and she had to leave no matter what. I found out that they had quarreled, and Princess Dragon was so arrogant. In a fit of anger, he actually injured her seriously with internal force."

The younger sister has always been well-behaved and sensible, and does not easily quarrel with others.Even a few years ago, before the family broke up, she was the most obedient child in the family.

Yang Jian only thought about it, and guessed about why they quarreled—it was nothing more than Princess Dragon poking the little girl's sore spot.

As for the younger sister, the pain is probably only the dead father and elder brother, as well as the imprisoned mother.

She saw that there was a flash of water in Yang Jian's eyes, and the distress in it was about to overflow, but she still held back her words and couldn't help but think of Yang Chan who had an accident.

Their brothers and sisters are carved out of the same mold in terms of bearing humiliation and bearing heavy burdens.

Thinking of the tragic lives of his brother and sister, the Queen Mother of the West said distressedly: "After that, I punished Princess Long and sent Chan'er here. I thought that the quarrel between the girls would be better after a while, Unexpectedly, because of Bengong's punishment, Princess Dragon would take revenge on Chan'er. Since then, she often sneaked here to find trouble for Chan'er. But Chan'er endured it in order not to make Bengong worry. So many years."

"How did the empress know about these things?"

The Queen Mother of the West sat down, pulled out the sword in hand from its scabbard, and signaled Yang Jian to look——

The blade of the sword was almost rusted by blood, and in the dark lines of the blood, there was a faint black air——

Demon!

"It was the princess who said it herself." Xi Wangmu said, "A few days ago, the princess had an accident here. When I found the princess, she was injured by the sword energy, and there was hardly a piece of intact flesh in her body. But she It was just a serious injury, but she didn’t die. Later, Bengong invited the Immortal Doctor to treat her, only to find out that she was locked up. After she woke up, she couldn’t remember anything except frantically repeating the bad things she had done. .”

"Your Majesty thinks that Princess Dragon's injury...is caused by my younger sister?" Yang Jian looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head firmly, "No, absolutely impossible. There is such a strong demonic aura on this sword, it must not be my younger sister. ..."

"Of course I know, it must not be Chan'er who did it. Regardless of these evil spirits, just look at the cultivation level, Princess Dragon is not even a star and a half stronger than her." Queen Mother Xi took the sword in his hand and sighed, "But She came to me to plead guilty, saying that the matter was caused by her, and if the Dragon King and Princess of the North Sea pursued it, she would be sent there. No matter how I asked her, she would never speak again."

"I know that if I send her to the Beihai Dragon Palace, there is no possibility of her surviving. There is really no other way. Out of selfishness, I sent the blue bird to send her out. I wanted to send the blue bird to Xiqi to find you. But on the way, someone suddenly kidnapped Chan'er and left a book for me, telling me not to meddle in her affairs."

"I can't figure out all this. After thinking about it, I can only ask you if you have made enemies. But you have no choice but to come to Chan'er for revenge."

"The enemy..." He is now working in Xiqi, and everyone in the Shang Dynasty is his enemy.

He wearily pulled out a smile: "Anyway, thank you for your concern. I will find a way about my little sister."

"I have already sent the blue bird. Even if I find Tianya Haijiao, I will bring her back. Erlang, don't worry."

"Thank you ma'am..."

"Speaking of which, what did you say you asked me for?"

Yang Jian clenched his hands inadvertently. After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask my mother, Phoenix... the only Phoenix in the world today, her status should be Very noble, right?"

"What you are asking is, Phoenix Yuanjun?" Queen Mother Xi wondered, "Why are you suddenly curious about her?"

"Remember some old things."

Yang Jian paused, recalling something, the brows that seemed to be stained with the mist in the mountains instantly melted away like clouds and mist, and it was like a warm spring breeze.

"Back then in Mount Hua, Chan'er and I were able to get to the empress alive thanks to Feng Jun's rescue and blocking the golden wheel of the Great Golden Crow. But... for her, I guess she should have forgotten about it. gone."

"It turns out that there is still such a stubble." The Queen Mother of the West thought for a while, and said, "Feng Jun's father and mother died to save the world, leaving her an orphan girl, who was brought back to the Wa Palace by the Nuwa Empress to raise her. She also worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun as her teacher. In terms of status, she must be noble."

"Will the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother also give her some face?"

"If you look at the face of Empress Nuwa and Yuanshi Tianzun, you will definitely." The Queen Mother of the West joked with a smile, "After all, if it is about protecting weaknesses, no one in the world can surpass these two gods."

Yang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth symbolically, and returned to the expression that showed no emotion: "Mother, can you let me take this sword away?"

Queen Mother Xi froze for a moment, then handed him the sword.

"Sanxiao, who cut off the teaching, is now outside Xiqi City, and the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation has not yet been cracked. Erlang can't stay long this time, so he left first." He bowed his knees and said, "After the battle is over and mother is rescued, Erlang will take the Mother and younger sister, come together to thank the empress."

Queen Mother Xi helped him up: "The Eldest Princess was kind to me in the past, and now helping her child is what I should do. It's just that I am incompetent, and let Chan'er have an accident right under my nose."

Yang Jian moved his lips, but swallowed the polite words back.

No matter how much they bothered Queen Mother Xi, something happened to my little sister here, how could he not blame her?

Blame that cold-blooded and ruthless uncle for killing them all;

The strange dragon princess is arrogant and domineering, and the younger sister is too sensible;

Blame myself for being incompetent, not only for not being able to save my mother, not being able to protect my biological sister, but also repeatedly putting people I like in deep danger.

He left the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West in silence, straightened his back, and walked several miles like a walking corpse.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the trees around him were finally no longer verdant, and dead branches and broken branches lay across the road in front of him, blocking his way.

His wandering soul seemed to be blocked at the same time, and it went back into his body all at once.

Thinking of Ah Fu who doesn't know where he is, and thinking of the younger sister who doesn't know where he is.His knees softened and he knelt down heavily.Then dizziness and numbness rushed from his head to his limbs, and a fishy sweetness suddenly surged in his throat.

He pressed his hand firmly to his chest, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The body fell down as if exhausted.

For a moment, he wanted to take off all the burdens on his shoulders, and just went with his father and brother.

Once a thought is born, it is hard to get rid of it.

Here, he gave himself a chance to let himself go.

The consciousness is groggy, and the body seems to be floating on the surface of the sea.The fragrance of lotus came from all around, and there was faintly crisp birdsong.

Lianxiang...

birdsong...

wrong!In the twelfth lunar month of winter, how can there be lotus flowers?Where are the birdsong?

He opened his eyes suddenly, made a seal with his right hand, hit the sky eye on his forehead, and shouted: "Break!"

The surrounding scene is like water ripples, slowly swaying.The withered branches receded, on the contrary, there was more vibrant greenery than the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West.

Tianyan blinked, making sure that this is not a land of demons, but he still vigilantly sacrificed the three-pointed two-edged knife and waited for it.

"Erlang!" A familiar voice sounded behind him, but his body seemed to be frozen in place, his legs were as stiff as a stone, and he couldn't turn around.

The owner of this voice was still acting like a baby to him a few days ago and asked him to look at her.

If he had known earlier, he would never have seen her again, and he would not have let her go.

He didn't turn around, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he said in a bitter voice, "Ah Fu..."

"Erlang," she ran over a few steps, hugged him from behind, pressed her cheek against his back, and tightened her arms around him tightly, "you finally came to me, this place is so boring, I'm going to be bored died!"

He tightened and let go of the hand holding the knife, repeating this, finally seemed defeated, and sighed silently: "Why are you here?"

"Here? This is my home." She let go of his hand, walked around in front of him, took his arm, and said, "This is my home. It's like spring all the year round. There's endless food. There are endless scenery, and it will never be affected by the war. Erlang, you stay here, and you will never be separated from me again." She smiled and pulled him, intending to take him far away.

Unexpectedly, he didn't move, but just looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his eyes.

She asked suspiciously, "Erlang, what's wrong with you?"

The next moment, he pulled out the hand that was held by her, and held her in his arms with one hand.

The force was so great that she couldn't breathe.She subconsciously struggled, and repeated the question again: "Erlang, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't move, let me hug you." He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her neck, "Ah Fu, I miss you so much."

Hearing this, the person in his arms struggled and gradually became smaller, and finally hugged him hesitantly.

"Ah." After a long time, he said softly: "No matter who you are who made the illusion, I must thank you." He felt the person in his arms froze instantly, and continued, "Ah Fu doesn't even know , I still have such a nickname, she has never called me that before. Moreover, with her temper, she would not talk to me like that. "

He let go of her with a long sigh, and said with a helpless smile: "You look like one, but you don't look like one either. I guess, you should be the person next to her, right?"

"A Fu" shook his head, lowered his eyes, and stepped back.

Every step she takes, her figure fades away, and after seven steps, her figure disappears in front of him.

Is it really an illusion?

But this phantom, his heavenly eyes couldn't even see it.

At the same time, the surrounding scene changed again—from a lush green forest to a majestic and magnificent palace.

This made him stunned.

Approaching footsteps sounded in the empty and deserted palace. He looked towards the source of the footsteps, but saw a person who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He took a closer look, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat on his back: "See Empress Nuwa!"

The woman walking towards him is graceful and elegant, with a natural dignity, her body is so coercive that he can't lift his head, just now when the appearance of a human head and a snake body was reflected in his eyes, he immediately recognized her. come out.

Nuwa nodded in satisfaction, and said, seemingly unintentionally or on purpose: "I have raised Fuxu for hundreds of years, and I thought I knew her best in this world. I didn't expect that the illusion I created actually asked you to give it to me." I saw it right away."

Yang Jian didn't know what she meant, so he frowned and didn't answer.

"Fuxu was young, and she was held in the hands of everyone and pampered and grew up. There was never anything she couldn't get." Nuwa shot a ball of light at him from a distance, and gently supported him to stand firm. , forcing him to look at himself, and continued, "She has just arrived in the mortal world, and she has a research mind on everything in the mortal world. It's not surprising that she fell into it when she first tasted love. It's just that when she puts her playful mind to rest, she still wants to study everything in the mortal world. It’s not what it is now, but it’s unknown.”

"My lady means..."

"What I mean is that she is inexperienced and doesn't understand anything. If she says something to you, you must not take it to heart." She looked at him meaningfully, almost slamming every word Say these words.

Looking at Nuwa's unfathomable eyes, he suddenly understood why Nuwa met him.

***

Xiqi, the prime minister's residence.

"Please inform me, I'm looking for Yang Jian." Standing in front of the gate was a woman in a light green dress. She was young, with delicate features, and her voice was clear and pleasant like an oriole singing willows.

Standing not far from her was a tall and straight man, dressed in a silver-gray suit, with silver hair tied behind his head by a jade crown, he was fierce and handsome.

The doorman looked at him a few more times, then hurriedly responded, turned around and ran into the yard.

Without taking two steps, he bumped into a person.

"Ouch!" The doorman staggered a few steps, and was about to fall into the mud, but fortunately, he was quickly grabbed by the arm and pulled back.

"Why are you so flustered? Wen Zhong sent someone to fight?" The visitor said, stretching his neck and looking out.

"Li, Young Master Li..." The door boy straightened his clothes, pointed to the outside and said, "There is a girl who came to find Mr. Yang by name."

"Looking for senior brother?" Nezha clicked his tongue, pondered for a moment, put his arm around the doorman's shoulder, and said, "Come on, I'll go out with you to have a look."

"Dare to ask the girl is..."

The first thing Nezha saw was not the girl, but the gray-robed man.He looked at that person calmly, only to feel that he was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The girl in green asked back, "Is Yang Jian not here?"

"Yes, brother, he's not here."

"Then do you know where he went?"

Nezha scratched his head: "I don't know about this either. He has been away for a few days and hasn't left any news. I'm also curious."

She turned around with a sad face, and looked at the man in the gray robe: "He's not here, what should I do?"

The man was about to speak, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw something, his expression changed, and he immediately said: "Go with me first, and come back to him in a few days."

"Alright." The girl replied.

She turned back to Nezha and said, "Master, please tell him that Yang Chan has come to look for him when Yang Jian comes back."

Yang Chan, Yang Chan, Yang...

Nezha thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Your surname is Yang too? You belong to him..."

"Sister." Yang Chan smiled, saluted, then turned and walked towards the gray-robed man.

"Hey! Sister, you can stay here and wait for him to come back!" Nezha saw them walking a few steps away, and shouted loudly.

Hearing his shout, Yang Chan turned her head, smiled and waved at him.

This smile really looks like Senior Brother Yang.

Nezha rubbed his chin and pushed the doorman: "Brother, do you think that man looks familiar?"

The doorman followed his gaze, but found that they had long been out of sight.Just as he was about to answer, his face suddenly became confused: "Young Master Li, I, I seem to, I can't quite remember what he looks like."

Nezha's expression turned serious, and he asked another doorman, "What do you think?"

"Me too, I can't remember."

He frowned deeply after hearing what the two doormen said.After a while, he slapped himself on the head suddenly—it was broken!He can't remember either!

"Yuqian, what's the matter with you, in such a hurry?" Yang Chan asked strangely as she watched him hurried on his way.

"I saw an old acquaintance." Yu Qian pulled her and walked out of the city gate in a few ups and downs.Traveling all the way west, he didn't stop until he penetrated into the depths of the dense forest.

A woman in plain white clothes came out from behind a huge tree, and bowed to him: "Farewell to the Imperial Palace, please come and be safe."

Yu Qian stood in front of Yang Chan and bowed back: "I don't know why Fairy Caiyun came all the way to the world to find me?"

As if she hadn't seen Yang Chan, Caiyun turned her eyes away from Yuqian, pinched the formula with her fingers, and sacrificed a heavy and old ax with simple patterns.

Seeing this, Yu Qian stepped forward to support her, and asked, "This, if I'm not mistaken, is the Pan Gu Kaitian God Axe?"

Caiyun said: "Indeed, you continue."

Yu Qian took it with one hand, only glanced at it briefly, and asked puzzledly, "What's the meaning of this?"

"Yuqian, Madam would like to ask you to do something as an aunt."

"what's up?"

"Take this, go to the Heavenly Prison in the Heavenly Court, and rescue Fu Xu."

Yuqian rolled his eyelids, and smiled faintly: "Let me save her? I'm afraid my aunt is confused."

"The empress said, if you rescue Fu Xu," Cai Yun said with a solemn expression, "she will take you to a place to find the answer you want."

Yu Qian was silent for a while, then turned around, and said to the girl behind him, "I'm going somewhere, you..."

"I'll go with you, won't I?"

He froze for a moment, then smiled, "Of course."

When he turned around again, Caiyun had already left.

The author has something to say:

When I was doing stupid code words, I suddenly thought, isn't this a story of "Bai Fumei fell in love with a poor boy, her mother disagreed, so she asked the poor boy to let him go" _(:з"∠)_