[Shen Jian] Plum rain

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the Buddhist temple was dead silent.The chill from the wind and rain all night was like piercing through the bones, Chen Xiang lay on her side on the cold ground, gritting her teeth carefully, even between her breaths and breaths, there was a faint trembling of caution.

I cried so much that I couldn't even shed a single tear.His eyes were red and astringent, and he opened them wide in vain, staring at Yang Jian's quiet side face when he was asleep.

Overnight he traveled all over his memory.During those four unimaginable life-and-death years, how did he grow from a little-known boy in Liujia Village to a mother-saving hero famous in the Three Realms; but all this is only the truth in the eyes of outsiders, and to Chen Xiang, it is just a A love-hate intertwined, and even painful experience.

He will never forget, on his 16th birthday, how his uncle came down from the mortal world in white clothes, and how he treated him with tender words and tender feelings.That day, the gentle breeze and thin willows were shining brightly in the sun, and a glimpse captured the heart of the young man.

He will never forget, when he insisted on saving his mother, uncle and nephew, how Yang Jian took off the mask of hypocrisy, transformed from a kind and gentle uncle into a cold-hearted and cold-hearted judicial god, and pursued him every step of the way. The beating made him restless and sleepless, and even his dreams were filled with Yang Jian's shadow.

He will never forget how Yang Jian hurt Xiaoyu, Ding Xiang, Ao Chun, father and master around him for his own self-interest when he learned the spell to go to heaven, and how he resolutely stabbed Chen Xiang's left side with a knife - from then on Chen Xiang fully understands how ruthless his uncle is, how hard-hearted, how obsessed, how self-willed.

Therefore, under Yang Jian's day-to-day coercion, the kind and gentle boy in the past finally forced himself to learn to hate.Maybe it's because of his nature, even if he hates Yang Jian, he hates Yang Jian so much.Yang Jian was killed by himself many times in his dream, but every time he woke up suddenly, his clothes were wet with sweat.There was even a dream where he clearly felt Yang Jian's body was cold in his arms, and tears fell on the pillow.

He hated Yang Jian, hated the proud horse heart ape.In the dream, Yang Jian would always give him a smile every now and then, just like the spring and Jingming on his 16th birthday, the sky was bright and beautiful.Since it is a dream, there is no need to fight to the death, Chen Xiangzuo thought so, racking his brains to get back together with Yang Jian, and even wanted to hug him and call him "uncle" again; In the dream, Yang Jian didn't bother to give him any tenderness from the old days.Until the eve of the Kunlun decisive battle, he still repeated this cruel, lonely and bitter dream, and woke up crying Yang Jian's name.

He hated Yang Jian, and hated him so much that he obeyed.In the next battle in Kunlun Mountains, the four princesses of the East China Sea came back from the dead, and revealed Yang Jian's "bearable humiliation" to the public.Chen Xiang's so-called "hate" forced out by Yang Jian and himself collapsed in an instant, and he didn't even know whether the kneeling in front of everyone was for Yang Jian's humiliation, or simply because he was crushed by himself. Falsely bent his knees.

Chen Xiang hates Yang Jian and also loves Yang Jian.He originally thought that when everything was over and Yang Jian lost power and no one paid any attention to him, even if he, his nephew, had grudges against him, he would never abandon him, no matter whether it was taking him back to Liujia Village or going to Guanjiangkou Forget it, he wants to take care of Yang Jian like a real good nephew.At that time, the years will be long and the time will be long, and he can slowly tell Yang Jian what is right and wrong, lead him back to the right path, and even...maybe even openly and honestly hold the unknown love in his heart in front of Yang Jian, Let's see whether he is calm about it, or abandons it like a shoe.

But when all love and hatred have become turbulent pawns, and all determinations have become sad and ridiculous plans, then do these unbearable past events, this rebellious emotion, still have meaning in existence?

The word love cannot be spoken, and it will become a disaster when it is exported.Chen Xiang knew Yang Jian too well, since he could tell right from wrong and bear the burden of humiliation, he could never accept his nephew's absurd affection.Then it would be better to forget that during the days when Yang Jian suffered the backlash of the curse of the universe and fell asleep, Chen Xiang stayed with him for half a moment, but he made up his mind secretly.

At the beginning, Chen Xiang didn't back down when facing Yang Jian's pursuit, but he didn't want to, and finally retreated in Yang Jian's hands.

Or lost to the word love.

The little hero who saved his mother really became a deserter, a deserter who didn't even dare to see Yang Jian in the end.Before erasing his memory, he even stuffed a note into his palm, warning in black and white: Return to Liujia Village quickly.

He recognized his own handwriting, and this warning was immediately effective, and he returned to Liujia Village under Yang Chan's arrangement about half a month later.Father Liu Yanchang seemed to be ten years older at first glance, and he hugged him and shed tears for a long time in silence.But what Chen Xiang didn't expect was that he wanted to avoid Yang Jian, but Yang Jian sent himself to the door in order to please his nephew, and gave him the title of "distant relative" and condescended to live in Liujia Village.

In the past two decades, the rainy season has been pattering and drizzling, and it is soft and bitter, and affectionate in the hazy, just like Yang Jian's life in the world, vague and unpredictable.

But with his actions, he subconsciously opened up a huge love network.He didn't even need any intentions or tricks, he could easily engulf Chen Xiang's whole body and heart with just a frown and a smile.Repeating the same mistakes, suffering unspeakably, falling in love with Yang Jian seems to be doomed, it is a habit in this life, and there is no way to break free.

Since it is absolutely impossible, why do you still come?Since you don't know anything, why don't you let go?Since the world is already separated, why do you have to force it?

Why... are we uncles and nephews?

Weeping blood every word, questioning every sentence, but no one can answer him at all.It seems like a long night, and it seems to be fleeting. Suddenly, a dim morning light is reflected on Yang Jian's face, and falls into Chen Xiang's focused eyes.He suddenly got up as if waking up from a sound dream. Seeing that the night outside the window had turned into day, and he didn't hear the sound of wind and rain, he went out and broke off a bamboo leaf, wrote a line of small characters with magic, and asked Chenfeng to bring it back to Liujia Village. Let's report to my father for the time being.

Then Chen Xiang went back to the temple, stared at Yang Jian for a while, helped him onto his back, and stepped on the clouds.After being treated by Chen Xiang last night, Yang Jian's blood in the eyes of the gods has stopped. At this time, being carried by Chen Xiang and riding the wind, being blown by the cool wind between heaven and earth, he faintly showed some signs of awakening, and softly called "Chen Xiang" .

Half of his face was almost pressed against Chen Xiang's neck, and the words that were like gossamer slipped into Chen Xiang's ears before the wind blown them away, and he could even hear the weak and erratic sigh at the end of the sentence clearly.

With just one word, Chen Xiang couldn't help trembling slightly.He didn't know what was wrong with him, this physical body seemed to be disobedient, even if he gathered all the strength of his whole body, he could only squeeze out the words "walking on thin ice"——

"I'm here."

In addition, even a "uncle" is unsustainable.

Yang Jian didn't answer.Shen Xiangxiang thought that he was injured too badly, and probably fell asleep again, so he accelerated his journey and continued to Huashan.He guessed that the reason why Yang Jian was injured and nearly died was probably related to Xin Tiantiao, but now he doesn't know what that person in the sky is thinking, so he must not rashly take Yang Jian to the sky for medical treatment, it is safest to go to Huashan first choose.Unexpectedly, when he took Yang Jian back to Mount Hua for resettlement, the building was empty, and Yang Chan was nowhere to be found in the Notre-Dame Temple.

Suddenly a terrible guess came to Chen Xiang's mind, and he didn't dare to make a judgment on his own, so he returned to Yang Jian's side, turned the hostile energy into an enchantment with the Heavenly God Ax and Divine Soldier, and enveloped the Temple of the Notre Dame, and hurried away to the sky.Fortunately, before traveling thousands of miles, they saw Li Jing and his son flying through the clouds and fog with anxious faces, so they immediately asked why.Unexpectedly, Li Jing was very happy to see Chen Xiang, so he hurriedly sent Nezha back to the Heavenly Court to report, and told Chen Xiang, "It's good that you have recovered your mana, Chen Xiang, I'm sorry for the real king..."

Although Li Jing was a general before he became a god, after he became a god he became a bit of a mother-in-law.Chen Xiang immediately interrupted his unspoken tirade: "What happened? My uncle was seriously injured, and he is now in Huashan. Can Li Tianwang see my mother?"

Li Jing sighed when he heard the words, and shook his cloak: "Go, go, take me to see the real king. I will tell you the specific things slowly on the way."

It turned out that the reforged formation disk of the four heavens of the Desire Realm burst suddenly that day, which was the reason why the eight dragons of the Desire Realm urgently needed to be sacrificed.Even the Jade Emperor couldn't figure out this matter. As soon as the situation came out, the Jade Emperor poured all his mana to keep the Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha safe, and the karma formed by the dragon's long-term guarding of the fourth heaven of the Desire Realm burst out from the eyes of the formation and attacked the formation. Four people outside.Speaking of this, Li Jing sighed: "Your Majesty was seriously injured. After waking up and telling the story, this king knew that there was still such a catastrophe. The dragon needs sacrifices, and the real king wanted to sacrifice with the eyes of the gods, but The Three Holy Mothers took the opportunity to sacrifice the Lotus Lantern... Now that the Lotus Lantern is broken, it has also purified the karma in the Desire Realm and saved the life of the True Monarch. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone. After the accident, they sent troops to search for the five of them. Zhantan Gongde Buddha almost retreated completely. Dou Zhanfo has always been smart in self-protection. Thinking about it, Zhenjun is the most dangerous, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find him, and I couldn't get into Yuquan Mountain with the nose of Xiaotiangou... Since I was rescued by you, I have forgotten my mind gone."

During the conversation, the outline of Huashan Mountain was already under my feet.Chen Xiang first thanked Li Jing for helping to take care of his mother, and then pondered: "Maybe what Li Tianwang said is correct, but I think there is something else going on in this matter."

"Inside story?" Li Jing was puzzled, "Don't you think His Majesty did it on purpose..."

Chen Xiang sneered and interrupted: "Of course Li Tianwang is not stupid, he just closes his eyes and listens, and never wants to think of people as bad. Then let me say this. Shenmu is where the true energy of Erlang Shen is. Losing Shenmu is equivalent to Lost his life, and the situation in the court today is not optimistic, and there is an urgent need for a strong general to sit in the command, so the Jade Emperor may not really want Yang Jian's life, but wants to take his wing."

Just a Yang Jian is not terrible, because Yang Jian used to be a human being, he can't be desireless, ruthless and loveless, he has weaknesses - that is, his relatives, Yang Chan and Chen Xiang.But if Yang Chan is invincible with the Lotus Lantern in his hand, what if Chen Xiang, a thief who goes against the sky, will recover his mana and memory one day?Is Yang Jian's weakness still a weakness?

Now that Xin Tiantiao was born not long ago, of course Zhang Bairen couldn't fight openly and attack the Yang family easily.It's a pity that the emperor's heart is at work, and it's even more important to take advantage of Yang Jian's recovery from serious injuries, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

"The Jade Emperor may not know that the dragon needs sacrifices, and Yang Jian may not know it. We are the only ones who are really kept in the dark." Chen Xiang described calmly and gracefully walked down the cloud head, raised his hand to remove the barrier, and looked at the Virgin The temple is connected to a peach forest, and Yang Jian was in a house at the end of the peach forest, "However, I still want to thank the Jade Emperor for his mercy. He must have tried his best to protect Zhantan Gongde Buddha, and he also protected my mother with my uncle. I Guess, if my mother hadn't sacrificed the Lotus Lantern, she would have protected my uncle in the same way, and saved his life after he sacrificed the sky eye—as long as my uncle is still alive, losing the god's eyes does not mean the loss of mana If he loses, he can still be used by the Heavenly Court... This is Zhang Bairen's wishful thinking."

Although Chen Xiang said "guess", her tone was very firm, and there was no doubt about it.After hearing this, Li Jing could only sigh: "Why do you have to see it so clearly? It's better to be confused in the muddy waters in the struggle for power and profit in the heavenly court."

"Confused?" Chen Xiang smiled instead, "I really intend to pretend to be confused. It's just that some people won't let me, and some people... insist that I live soberly and suffer soberly. I can only do as he wishes."

As he said this, he walked into the door together with Li Jing, and all he could see was the bed with the hanging curtains from the beginning to the end.Li Jing faintly felt a little uneasy, hesitatingly said: "Do you want me to give Zhenjun a consultation?"

Chen Xiang lifted the curtain on one side and stepped back a distance of a foot.Li Jing was allowed to step forward, and sat down on the edge of the bed to check Yang Jian's pulse. He saw that his complexion was still pale, and the flowing moire pattern on his forehead that had been shining brightly was now dimmed, as silent as a scar of blood.After examining for a while, Li Jing put down his hand, and said to Chen Xiang: "When the formation changed, Zhenjun had already exhausted his mana, and he tried his best to protect the Three Holy Mothers without caring about himself, so he was seriously injured. Fortunately, you healed him, but he still has no life. According to this king, there are two ways to help the real king to heal his wounds. One, stay here, and you will follow the king to get the medicine from the heavens. It is better than recovering in heaven; secondly, this king will live with the three holy mothers when he takes Zhenjun back. The brothers and sisters can take care of each other, and the medical immortals will take care of them all the time. They must live for ten days before they can come back. gone."

Both methods can be done.Chen Xiang thought about it for a while, and it was absolutely necessary, but suddenly thinking of the unrealistic and deviant thoughts he had about Yang Jian, his heart was shaken—although the Baolian Lantern can erase the memory, it can't erase him. For Yang Jian's affection, should we leave the last chance to Time?

One day in the sky, one year on the ground.When Yang Jian comes back ten years later, will he be greeted by an aloes who has forgotten his past?

Maybe will.He can ask Mrs. Yuanwai to help marry a wife, and watch the clouds rise and fall like a real mortal, savoring the time wasting.Maybe Yang Jian will still break into his life, but at least, he can still have a clean ten years.

Instead of sinking in the perverse pain, struggling in the vortex of not getting what you want.

"...Take him away, Li Tianwang," Chen Xiang finally said, "I will not accompany you."

Perhaps it was Chen Xiang's hesitation at first and his determination later, which were too clearly written on his face. Li Jing felt that there was a huge misunderstanding between the uncle and nephew, but this was someone else's business after all. I have no position to control, so I have to act according to my words.He helped Yang Jian up from the bed, half hugged him in his arms, and asked tentatively: "Then, this king took Zhenjun away?"

let's go.Chen Xiang nodded, walked to the corridor outside the door, watched Li Jing help the unconscious Yang Jian out, his Adam's apple rolled, he hesitated to speak and took two steps back, and turned around as if he didn't dare to face it body, as if deliberately restraining his behavior.

How could Li Jing not know about Chen Xiang's emotions.Therefore, he hesitated even more, not knowing what kind of plan Chen Xiang had, whether he really wanted Yang Jian to go or whether he had other plans; but when he hesitated, he suddenly felt light in his arms, and it was Yang Jian who woke up from a coma and relied on his own strength. Standing still, he pushed hard on his chest.

Li Jing was taken aback, seeing the God of War pushing him back in the past, instead of pushing him away, he staggered and pushed himself two feet away, barely able to hold on to the pillar before finally failing to fall down.Li Jing hurriedly called "True Monarch, be careful", and it was in response to this call that Chen Xiang suddenly turned around and met Yang Jian's sight out of thin air.

Yang Jian's body was very weak, his legs and feet were weak, not to mention, because he just woke up, and even his vision may not be very clear; but he just ignored it and walked towards the direction where Chen Xiang was.

He couldn't count it as "walking", he just leaned on the pillars and rails, and moved over step by step with difficulty.Chen Xiang watched him take the first step, the second step, the third step... Sadness hit his brows, his complexion gradually turned pale, his body was not under his control at all, and he took steps without any hope.

Step one, step two, step three.The distance between Yang Jian and Yang Jian is half a corridor a few steps away, and the boundless relationship between uncle and nephew; but now it is only a moment to finish walking.

After walking, he took a step to cross, he was still separated by mountains and seas.

But that doesn't stop them from embracing each other at the moment.

Yang Jian staggered, almost falling into his arms.Chen Xiang opened her arms and hugged him firmly, feeling his warm side face sticking to her skin, all the temperature turned into a hot current, pouring into Chen Xiang's heart and eyes.

If this is brutal dependence.

If this is endless love.

If this is... the answer to Chilian.

"I'm not going... I'm not going, uncle, I'm not going anywhere..." Chen Xiang closed his eyes lightly, and murmured sadly, "Uncle is with me, always with me..."

...then he accepted.

From today, from this moment.

He raised his hand in surrender.