[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

, the details have long been lost in history, and maybe this story does not exist at all, but the girl standing in front of the old body alive is too resembling. "

Yang Jian gently embraced Ao Cunxin, "It's not uncommon for a dragon girl to be seen by the world and portrayed in paintings. As for people with similar faces, it's not uncommon."

Ao Cunxin heard the neighing of a horse in the sound of thunder and rain, raised his eyes and looked outside the house, and found that the little boy had left alone in the carriage, and said: "The old lady brought us here personally, just to see this posthumous painting?"

The old man asked back: "What is the purpose of you coming to Xiazhou?"

Ao Cunxin said: "No, not why."

"A few months ago, Maitreya Bodhisattva manifested himself and made a decree. Within ten days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, a pair of Han men and women will come to take away his sitting relics. The man has three eyes on his face, and the woman is a dragon. According to your Han According to the calendar, today is the twenty-fifth day of the eighth month."

"Three eyes?" Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian in surprise, she had never noticed that Yang Jian had more eyes than others.

"Thank you for your advice." Yang Jian sneered slightly, and the golden light flowed on his forehead, and a cloud-like gaze appeared.

The old man smiled knowingly, clasped his hands together, staggered and knelt on the futon, and muttered chanting in Qiang language.

Ao Cunxin looked at the portrait hanging in front of him, felt uneasy for no reason, and whispered: "Yang Jian, what's going on?"

"do not know."

He really doesn't know.During the years of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, military secrecy was involved, and he couldn't even return home, so he had to leave his newlywed wife in the middle of Shu to guard the empty boudoir alone. He didn't know how she, who was far away from political affairs, would have anything to do with Zhou Rong's dispute. What's more, with her temperament, if something really happened, she wouldn't even mention it for more than 600 years.

The rainstorm gradually stopped, and when Nezha dragged the Xiaotian dog to the ground, he saw Ao Cunxin, who was supposed to be grounded in the West Sea, crying with red and swollen eyes.

"she……"

Before Nezha exclaimed, Yang Jian quickly said: "A friend, who looks very similar to your second sister-in-law Yang, even you got it wrong. You kidnapped the roaring dog and came to find me, what's the matter?"

Ao Cunxin quickly wiped away her tears, and said hello to Nezha and Xiaotiangou.

Seeing that Ao Cunxin didn't know himself and Xiaotiangou, Nezha was stunned for a long time and couldn't figure out the situation, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, "Just now I saw a golden light here, like the golden mantra of Maitreya Bodhisattva. Could it be that he passed away and you found his relic?"

"You predict things like a god, so how do you know there is a relic here?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and took out a golden Buddha bone from his sleeve to show Nezha, with a look of compassion in his eyes, "This relic is sealed in a picture. Behind the ancient painting, if you want to take it out, you have to destroy the painting and die."

"Who died?"

"Unblocker."

Ao Cunxin didn't want them to suspect that he cared about the relics, so he hid in the pagoda and recited the mantra for the old lady.The ancient painting has been destroyed, and more details have also been destroyed. This mystery may only remain a mystery forever.

When there are too many doubts in the bottom of the heart, those doubts will become a kind of burning poison, burning through every inch of the mind that is trying to pretend to be calm.

Ao Cunxin didn't know that one day after decades, when she suddenly remembered this painting that once existed, it was like a dead tree reborn.

Nezha teased Yang Jian for a while with the rumor of the kiln, and seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "The Jade Emperor calls you to Yaochi."

"Yaochi?"

That is the queen mother's bedroom, located in the extreme west of the heaven.

"Yes, it's Yaochi, not Lingxiao Temple. If you trust my brother, you can hand over this relic to me, and I'll hand it over to Dou Shengfo."

"What's the mystery here? I don't know."

"Go to Yaochi to see His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and you will naturally understand." Nezha looked into the tower, and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? When did she come out? Second brother doesn't know. Brother Hui? Hey, that’s not right, there is nothing abnormal on the side of the West Sea, do they know or not?”

"This matter is strange, and we need to investigate slowly. Cun Xin has already drank Meng Po's soup, and has forgotten the past, so you can meet her again."

"Living people can still drink Mengpo soup, how can there be such an operation?" Nezha patted Yang Jian's shoulder sympathetically, "Second sister-in-law is really fierce, and she will be broken when she breaks."

Yang Jian squinted at Nezha, showing displeasure.

"Why don't you just find a reason to ask the Jade Emperor to pardon the three princesses?"

"She is my first wife, and it will be counterproductive for me to ask for an order. The Jade Emperor will not let the whole world see him perverting the law for personal gain." Yang Jian secretly sighed that Nezha's youthful temperament has not changed, and he still can't understand the key points after being an official for many years.

Nezha was the most irritable, and he sneered back: "Then you plan to wait for the Jade Emperor to order the third princess to be arrested and brought to justice?"

"The current situation is chaotic, and the Jade Emperor is not in the mood to think about these 'little things'. I want to take her back to the Yang Mansion for now, so it will be safer."

Yang Jian's little abacus in this room was clattering, but unexpectedly, he was flatly rejected by the person involved.

Ao Cunxin looked at Yang Jian vigilantly, "Why are you so enthusiastic, do you want to take advantage of me again?"

Nezha heard that the wind direction was wrong, glanced at Yang Jian's ugly face, and hurriedly dragged Xiao Tiangou to look at the scenery.

Yang Jian was not sure whether he should focus on "again", "taking advantage" or "taking advantage", and said with a frown: "This is unfair, some people also take advantage of the opportunity." Cheaper than me?"

The ancients said that pies will not fall from the sky, even if they fall, they will be discus.

Ao Cunxin thought that there would be no after-effects if Yang Jian secretly used the mind reading technique while he was asleep, but Yang Jian still remembered this time and said it in front of Nezha and Xiaotiangou who were pretending to be watching the scenery. His face flushed involuntarily.

"You, you...huh, you look like a human being, why are you so rude, you are the master of Yang's mansion, how can you invite a boudoir daughter to live here?"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Cunxin broke out in a cold sweat.

boudoir daughter...

A person like Yang Jian should be extremely thoughtful, how could he make such a low-level mistake...

Her memory began in the Saha Valley, and she always dressed in a bun according to the girl's style. Most of the people she met these days called her "girl", but Yang Jian told her that she was thousands of years old, and the long time before that In the years, who is she, is she a wife, is she a mother?

And when she saw Yang Jian's slightly stiff expression, she was a little relieved, she only thought that she reminded herself reasonably, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was pushed back by Yang Jian politely.

"Young lady doesn't know that Yang Jian's official residence is in Jiuchongtian. Yang's mansion is the house left by my father and mother. It has been empty all the time. Now my younger sister and my sworn brothers live here. When I go, I will be accompanied by my younger sister." .”

Talking about the ability of nonsense, Yang Jian has practiced in front of the Queen Mother for many years, and what he said is half-truth and half-false, sincerely.

"You are Chen Xiang's friend and Yang Jian's savior. The current situation is so chaotic, Yang Jian can't just let you go alone."

Ao Cunxin has not yet realized the meaning of "repaying kindness with gratitude", let alone remembering that he was used to "repaying kindness with gratitude" in the past. Accompanied by my younger sister, it’s not considered to be alone.”

……

In the clean and simple small teahouse, Chen Xiang sat in a windowless corner, frowned and took a sip of tea, her eyes were slightly red, "It turns out that not only your brother is not human, but your adoptive parents are also not human. However, you can't blame my uncle for being cruel." , after all, poor beasts are not kind..."

Feng Yunyao smiled and waved her hands, but she was not as sad as Chen Xiang, indicating that she was fine.

She really didn't know how to treat those so-called adoptive parents.If it is about hatred, they have indeed worked hard to raise her for ten years, and in the end, they have truly regarded her as their own child, and have no more bad intentions; if they are talking about love, they have admitted that they swallowed her alive when she was sleeping in the swaddling baby Her biological parents tried in vain to take her true essence in the future.

But when the deadly three-pointed and two-edged halberd pierced their hearts, she thought that she couldn't let them go.

"It was only later that I found out that the parents I was talking about were actually monsters. After they were killed, the mortals in Shancheng did not dare to live anymore, and moved to other places with relatives and friends. My brother-in-law and I built the vacated Shancheng into a monster. A place where people can live freely, without discrimination, without the 'law of heaven'."

The dark green and whitish end tea in the black glazed bowl exudes a quiet tea fragrance, which also smudges the evil spirit into a peaceful and quiet place.

Feng Yunyao sighed leisurely, "Brother Chen Xiang, there was a murder case in Huamanlou, just because my little fox demon inadvertently revealed his true form, he was stabbed to death by a terrified mortal benefactor. Injustice? The monster race has been classified as evil since ancient times, and in today’s age, there is still no relief. You are a hero who split the mountain to save your mother, and you have contributed to the new sky. Haven’t the gods discriminated against your origin? I’m afraid not Those who understand the difficult situation of the Yaozu."

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiang's breath was suffocated, and Feng Yunyao felt it clearly.

He was no longer the impetuous boy he used to be. He put the tea bowl back on the table, leaned against the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "It's not that I don't understand at all, my wife is also a demon."

Feng Yunyao saw that Chen Xiang didn't want to talk deeply, so she knew that she was talking about something sensitive, and she changed the subject: "Brother Chen Xiang, I tell a joke, will you listen? They all say that in my previous life, I was the Queen Mother in heaven. Obtaining my natal true essence will have great benefits."

Secret language on the cloud

Liu Chenxiang never dreamed that one day she would be able to sit and chat with the reincarnation of the Queen Mother in a teahouse in the Demon City all day long.A mother-saving hero who bears the name of "monster", a special girl who has been friends with monsters since she was a child, after all, she is hit by fate.

They talked about the difference between gods and demons to interracial marriage, and from martial arts training to the differences between Buddhism and Taoism. They only talked about poetry and poetry to philosophy of life.The guests in the teahouse have changed