[Hong Huang] Heaven forces me to fall in love

Yang Jian was ordered to go down to earth to capture the family of the Seven Fairies. This was an extremely simple matter, but it added many twists and turns due to the appearance of Ci Hang Taoist.

Originally, Cihang didn't want to help, but she couldn't stand the Queen Mother's begging, and Xixi just needed an eyeliner in the heavenly court, so Zhunti and Jieying sent him to help the Seven Fairies' family.

Because Cihangdao people can listen to the voices of the people in the world, and they often go down to the earth to save the suffering and rescue them, and they have a very good reputation. It is very appropriate for him to go to save the Seven Fairies' family.

After all, the people of Cihangdao rescue the suffering and the distressed, and the seven fairies happen to belong to them. When the time comes to rescue the seven fairies, and let people polish the story, why not give the people of Cihangdao a little more reputation.

Therefore, the Cihang Taoist rushed over, and when he came, he happened to see Yang Jian was about to take the Seven Fairies' family away by force, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Yang Jian, stop."

Yang Jian couldn't help turning his head when he heard the words, and saw a man in white rushing here with a jade bottle in his hand, stepping on a white lotus platform.

Yang Jian couldn't help but sneered when he saw the Taoist Ci Hang: "Do I call you a Bodhisattva? Or do I call you my uncle?"

The face of Cihangdao couldn't help turning pale when he heard the words. After all, the apostasy was not glorious enough, and it was definitely a big stain on his life history.

Cihang forcibly settled his expression and then showed a benevolent expression and said to Yang Jian: "Xiansheng Zhenjun was also chased and killed by the Heavenly Court because of his mother Sifan, so he must understand the mood of the Seventh Princess very well. Please stop it, Zhenjun."

Yang Jian found it interesting and said sarcastically, "Bodhisattvas are merciful, but the heavens have their own rules. If there are no rules, there will be no circles. If the Bodhisattvas say so, then the murderers in the world should not be sentenced to death."

Cihang looked at Yang Jian in front of him. He hadn't seen him for many years, but he didn't expect that his master nephew became so eloquent.

"The real king has to forgive others and forgive others." Cihang said.

Yang Jian looked at Cihang coldly and said: "My mother was punished enough for Sifan back then. If a Bodhisattva wanted to save people with just a few words, it would be too easy."

"Does Zhenjun really want to see the child in Seventh Princess' arms wandering like you?" Cihang asked again, trying to impress Yang Jian with affection.

However, Yang Jian didn't accept Ci Hang's trick, and immediately said: "The son of the immortal should be removed from the bones, and then handed over to the mortal to raise. It is much better than Yang Jian being chased and killed all the way when he was young, living in the wind and sleeping in the open, precarious."

Back then, Yang Jian took his younger sister Yang Chan and ran away all the way. Although there were people from the Dragon Clan protecting them secretly, the Dragon Clan would never help except for life-threatening matters.

Yang Jian took Yang Chan as a beggar and ate tree bark. In order to avoid the heavenly soldiers and generals, he jumped over the cliff. Now the Seventh Princess Sifan does not involve her family. The child only needs to remove the fairy bones, and her husband Dong Yong will just be washed away. memory only.This kind of result is far worse than the tragedy that the queen mother wanted to slaughter Yang Jian's family for her own selfish desires. It can even be said that this is the best way to deal with Si Fan's matter. Only the seventh princess was punished.

The Seventh Princess saw that Yang Jian was determined to take her away, so she couldn't help but hurriedly said: "No, no, cousin, I beg you, please let me go, my child is not yet full moon, he can't live without a mother."

After finishing speaking, the seventh princess broke free from the restraint of the heavenly soldiers and generals, then knelt down towards Cihang and said, "Bodhisattva, save me, save me."

Cihang sighed, if he didn't save him today, he would be saved, thinking like this, Cihang took out the willow from his jade purification bottle and swept it in front of Yang Jian.

The willow branches are tough, with a weight as strong as a thousand jun, if a whip is sad, even Yang Jian will be in pain for a long time.

Holding the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, Yang Jian was not afraid at all, knowing in his heart that it was Cihang who could not say it, so he was ready to start.

"Yang Jian, I advise you not to interfere in this matter, otherwise I will be merciless." Ci Hang frowned.

"When did the Bodhisattva show mercy to me again?" After the words fell, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife had already cut off a strand of Cihang's hair.

Just when Yang Jian thought that Cihang would stop there, Cihang attacked him from behind.

The wound on the back was punched by the willow, blood flowed out from the white back, and the breath that came out made Cihang's expression change instantly.

Cihang can be sure that Yang Jian is the son of Xianfan, but the half of his immortal blood does not belong to Yaoji, but the supreme emperor of the nine heavens.

If Cihang hadn't learned the theory of karma and reincarnation in the West, and met the Emperor of Heaven, he might not have seen Yang Jian's life experience at all.

The next moment, Cihang wrapped Yang Jian's hand with a willow branch and said, "I never thought that the true emperor is the son of the emperor of heaven. If the emperor of heaven has selfishness with mortals, then the matter of the seventh princess is something to talk about."

"True Monarch, follow me to the Heavenly Court."

Yang Jian couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the words, he felt that Cihang was talking nonsense, he was obviously his mother's child, why did he get involved with his uncle again?

However, Yang Jian couldn't bear to think too much, so Cihang couldn't wait to drag Yang Jian and the Seventh Princess to the heavenly court together.

The queen mother who heard the news in advance cried and laughed, then wiped the tears off her face and said to the maid beside her, "Dress me up, I'm going to the Lingxiao Palace."

The emperor of heaven lost his morality, conceived a son with a mortal, and set an example for the Three Realms, which was embarrassing.

Thus, Yaochi rushes to the Lingxiao Palace and begins to criticize Haotian.

For a moment, the officials were shocked, unable to believe that the Emperor of Heaven had a daughter with a mortal.

I saw Yaochi walking slowly in the main hall of Lingxiao Palace, she looked at Haotian, her red lips were slightly raised, and the light in her eyes was fierce and malicious.

"Haotian, you pretend to be an example of the Three Realms, you pretend to be the emperor of heaven, you give and receive privately with mortals, you give birth to a son, you disregard the rules of heaven, honor, righteousness and shame, you are not worthy of being an emperor!" Yaochi said resonantly.

Yao Ji couldn't stop standing up when she heard the words, and said: "You said that Yang Jian is my brother's son or my brother's son? It's too arbitrary, not to mention that I and my brother are close in blood, and the child I gave birth to is naturally similar to him , the Bodhisattva may have admitted a mistake."

After finishing speaking, Yao Ji looked sharply at Cihang who caused all the disputes today, she really wished she could kill Cihang directly.

If the Emperor of Heaven has selfishness with mortals, it means that the Emperor of Heaven loses his virtue, so Yang Jian must not be the child of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise how can the prestige of the Emperor of Heaven be established.

Cihang looked at Yao Ji with a smile, and said: "Princess, monks don't tell lies. If the princess doesn't believe me, I can ask my Buddha to fetch the glass mirror. This mirror can be traced back to blood. Just see."

After finishing speaking, Cihang sent the boy next to him to fetch the mirror.

After the words fell, Yao Ji couldn't help becoming anxious, frowned and said: "The Bodhisattva's words are really funny, how come the child I conceived in October became someone else's."

Seeing Yao Ji's extremely angry appearance, the immortals couldn't help but start to hesitate for a while. Based on the time and Yang Jian's bone age, Yang Jian should be Yao Ji's son.

"Jian'er, come with me, don't listen to these people's crazy talk." Yao Ji couldn't help but walked down the steps and took Yang Jian's hand to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, she was stopped by Yaochi, Yaochi curled her red lips and said with a smirk: "What is the eldest princess doing in such a hurry to leave? Could it be that she has a guilty conscience."

While Yaoji and Yaochi were struggling, the boy next to Cihang also brought a glazed mirror.

For a moment, the glass mirror took a picture of Yang Jian, and the relationship between Haotian and Yang Jian was completely exposed.

The immortals couldn't help but gasp when they saw the truth, Yang Jian was indeed the son of Emperor Haotian.

Yang Jian was also stunned, he looked at Haotian sitting on the throne in disbelief and said: "Uncle?"

Haotian couldn't help coughing a few times, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale cheeks, as if he was extremely fragile.

But Yaochi stepped forward and said, "Haotian, how do you explain to the immortals? According to the rules of heaven, you should be suppressed at the foot of the mountain for 500 years and suffer from lightning strikes, let alone Qualified to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and lead the immortals."

Yaochi's gaze is like a torch, wishing to burn a hole in Haotian with his gaze.

"He is not qualified, so are you qualified?"

A voice came from outside Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals couldn't help but look outside the palace, and Fang Cangwu couldn't help walking in.

The immortals couldn't help but twitch their eyelids when they saw Fang Cangwu, they knew that this matter must be reversed.

"Oh? The facts are in front of you, isn't Yang Jian the son of Haotian and mortals?" Yao Chi pretended to be surprised, "Although I know that the Dragon Lord and the Emperor of Heaven have a very good personal relationship, but don't be too partial."

Fang Cangwu said: "What if I say that Yang Jian is not simply a son of immortals?"

"It's a joke, can it be possible for a mortal to become a god? Even if he becomes a god, the Emperor of Heaven won't hide it." Yaochi looked at Haotian who was sitting on the throne and said.

Haotian frowned tightly, he looked at Fang Cangwu and asked him not to tell the matter.

However, for today's plan, only by revealing Yang Jian's other father can the Emperor of Heaven not lose his prestige and avoid being seized by Yao Chi.

"Aren't you curious about Yang Jian's other father?"

After Fang Cangwu's words fell, all the immortals couldn't help but take a deep breath. It is much more difficult for male immortals to have children with male immortals than for female immortals.

Who gave birth to the son of the Emperor of Heaven, or whose child was given birth to by the Emperor of Heaven.

Just when all the immortals were restless, the human emperor Ji Xuanyuan was wearing an emperor's crown and wearing a twelve-pronged head, and drove straight from the Nantian Gate into the Lingxiao Palace in a car pulled by a black bird.

When the Emperor came, all the immortals had to salute. After all, the Emperor was a sub-sage, and his status was only below that of a saint.

"May I ask why the Emperor is here?" Yao Chi asked with a frown.

Ji Xuanyuan snorted coldly and said, "If I don't come again, my son Dao Luan will probably have been bullied to death."

After Ji Xuanyuan finished speaking, he undoubtedly dropped a huge bomb on the immortals, making them dizzy.

The next moment, Ji Xuanyuan took Yang Jian's hand and walked to Haotian's side and said, "My son will be the prince of heaven, who dares to disrespect!"

The majesty of the Human Emperor frightened all directions, and the immortals had no choice but to pay their respects to the newly released Prince of Heaven.

But Haotian had a cold face, pointed his sword at Ji Xuanyuan and said, "Who told you to come here!"