bodhisattva is busy

The Yellow River formation was broken, and so were the Ten Jue formations. Hearing that the grand master was in distress, he was only waiting for Deng Jiugong of Sanshanguan to come to help. This is the showdown.

This time the two sides started a full-scale war, generals fighting generals, soldiers fighting soldiers, gods fighting gods, the sound of drums beating, the neighing of war horses, the fight was in the dark, and magic weapons were released together, and Taoism was fighting.

Standing on the ground are mortal soldiers, with only blood red left in the fighting; standing in the sky are immortals, who spread colorful clouds all over the sky when they cast spells.

Against the contrast of the two, I feel that the color is not bright and bright at all, it is full of deathly darkness.Even the fierce fighting shouts and the roaring beating of drums seemed to be playing an endless lament.

Jiang Ziya fought with Grand Master Wen with a magic whip, and she had the upper hand. Fairy Hanzhi wanted to help, but was stopped by Yang Jian. After a few rounds, she saw that the situation was unfavorable, so she hurriedly opened the magic weapon wind bag, and a black wind When the attack came, the soldiers below were rolled up and thrown down, no matter the enemy or us, and an open space was cleared in the sea of ​​people in an instant.Luo Fan then sacrificed the Wind-fixing Orb to hold the wind in place, and went up with a sword in one hand. Fairy Hanzhi hurriedly dodged to hide, but Jiang Ziya swung the magic whip from the side, and hit it under the whip. He died immediately, and his soul flew to the gods tower.

In a great battle, the dead are numerous, but how many people can enter the Conferred God Stage?

Hearing that the grand master saw heavy casualties and that Xiqi was invincible, he had no intention of fighting, so he withdrew his troops and returned to camp.

Jiang Ziya returned to the camp with a complete victory, happy in his heart, ordered the generals after lunch, assigned tasks, and prepared for the night attack. At this point, the Xiqi counterattack was in full swing.

The task Yang Jian received was to burn food and grass, and Jiang Ziya probably heard some rumors. The task assigned to Luo Fan was the most concise, just four words "assisting Yang Jian", and it was over.

The two then sneaked into the enemy camp in the dark, did not dare to use Sanwei real fire, only summoned the common fire, and completed the task of burning food in a short while, accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky, the screams came out immediately, and the sound shook the sky , A night battle kicked off.

After burning the food and grass, the two of them didn't stay to watch the battle. They went to Juelongling to wait at Jiang Ziya's order.

I heard that the grand master was really sad this time, wanting to cry but no tears, after the defeat in the night battle, there was Guangchengzi guarding the Jiameng pass with the seal of heaven, going to Yanshan, Chijingzi holding the yin and yang mirror to block the pass, and going to Qinglong pass Was attacked by the violent Nezha and lost half of the troops, and Huang Tianhua killed him when he went to Huanghua Mountain. , moaning endlessly.

Luo Fan and Yang Jian hid their bodies and stood on the peak, looking at Wen Taishi who seemed to have aged several years in an instant, and felt sad in their hearts.

"A generation of loyal ministers, why is this!"

Yang Jian said calmly: "Everyone has their own fate." He held Luo Fan's hand and sighed helplessly: "Little uncle, you always think too much."

Luo Fan let out a long breath and shook him back, "It's just a feeling."

Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled, "Master, you are so sentimental, but it is not conducive to practice."

The corners of Luo Fan's eyes twitched when he heard this, "Where am I being passionate?"

"Always feeling the joys and sorrows of others, what is it if you are not passionate?"

As Yang Jian said, he suddenly came close to Luo Fan. He lowered his head slightly, and the tip of his nose almost touched Luo Fan's. The distance was not too small, but it seemed to be more intimate than touching it. Suddenly, Luo Fan's eyes only reflected Seeing his figure and his face alone, he suddenly felt satisfied.

Others have to worry about other people's affairs, little martial uncle, just looking at him alone is enough.

What kind of trouble are you going to make if you are so close to labor and capital!

Luo Fan was very displeased with this overly ambiguous atmosphere. Before, he had no intention of laughing it off, but now that he is like this, do you think he is a saint?He's about to lose control of his animal nature!

He smiled lightly and answered Yang Jian: "Just look at other people's affairs, and expressing your feelings is just a touch in your heart. Otherwise, wouldn't the long life be very boring?"

Cultivation is always boring, Yang Jian had to admit, "...the uncle's words are quite reasonable."

Luo Fan tilted his head, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, his lips brushed Yang Jian's cheek lightly, and Yang Jian was startled for a moment.

Luo Fan wasn't embarrassed at all, as if it was really just a casual touch, he walked past him calmly, looked into the distance and said: "Jielong Ridge is still ahead, and the Grand Master will be there tomorrow, don't worry. If you delay any longer, let’s go.”

"Little uncle, you..."

Yang Jian turned around and saw Luo Fan standing on the top of the cliff, the night was dim, his clothes fluttered, and his blue hair moved with the wind, as if he could blend into the night at any time, his whole body became erratic, as if standing outside the world of mortals, with the bones of a fairy, All of a sudden, the words that came to my mouth suddenly couldn't come out.

It seemed to be suddenly forgotten, and it seemed to be deeply felt that this sentence should not be said, it seemed that just saying it out of the mouth and entering the ear of the other party seemed like a kind of blasphemy.

Yang Jian then changed the subject and said: "You are right, let's go now, and make preparations early when we go."

He only saw that Luo Fanxian's demeanor was not in the world of mortals, but he didn't know that the man was laughing wildly from the bottom of his heart: Hahahaha, little boy, labor and capital have finally won back a city!Fighting with uncle and me, little nephew, you are still very young!

So the two of them had nothing to say all the way, and despite the strange atmosphere, they flew to Juelong Ridge silently to wait for Grand Master Wen.

Juelongling is steep with steep mountains and waterfalls, regardless of whether it is good or not, as far as the scenery is concerned, it is really towering, suspicious, red maples are like fire, green pines are green, in short, it is beautiful.

With such a beautiful peak and beautiful scenery, it is already doomed to be the place where Grand Master Wen died.

Yun Zhongzi was already standing at the mouth of the mountain and waiting. When he heard that the grand master had arrived, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and eight pillars of fire piercing the sky shot up from the ground. In an instant, the fire dragon flew up in the formation. Covered by the purple gold bowl, it hit the magic weapon heavily, and fell in a daze, the crown of hair fell to the ground, and the black hair fell down, what a mess.

Hearing that the grand master fell to the ground, he cried out in grief: "It's a shame that the weather is unpredictable, and it's a pity that human affairs are so wrong! The upside down in front of my eyes is like a dream, and my heart for the country will never waver."

It is said that the grand master died at this point, so far, no one can stop Xiqi from attacking Zhou.

Seeing Grand Master Wen's soul fly into the Conferred God Stage, Luo Fan sneered: "Conferred God Conferred God, it's really like a big joke, faith has fallen, what's the use of Conferred God?!"

Yang Jian said coldly: "The matter of enshrining the gods is naturally determined by heaven, and what is determined by heaven is often unreasonable."

This remark was a bit outrageous, but Luo Fan took it very seriously. He felt lonely and didn't want to look any further, so he dragged Yang Jian back to Xiqi.

There is currently no war in Xiqi, so all the generals went to practice soldiers and horses, but they, the Taoist priests with foreign aid, knew nothing about it and were not very interested, so they continued to do nothing in Xiqi city, but they dared not leave for fear of the enemy Sudden attack.

So a group of three-generation disciples thought about it and came up with a countermeasure: take turns to take vacations.

If there is an urgent matter, someone will block it here first, and then send a message to others. Anyway, they all know how to ride the clouds and are fast. As long as they don't go too far, they will arrive in an instant, so as not to delay the military.

As soon as this method came out, Luo Fan sighed at the wisdom of human beings, and what was even more surprising was that Nezha thought of this method.

It is said that this inspiration came from the real Taiyi: in the past, every time he got into trouble, the real Taiyi confiscated the magic weapon he caused the trouble, and he would return it after a month, so he gradually developed a habit, as long as he could, he would Only one magic weapon is used at a time, and we take turns to use it. There will never be a day when there will be no magic weapon available.

Several people quickly arranged the duty list, and they didn't dare to count Luo Fan as the uncle, but one and two were sharp-eyed, and they agreed to arrange one less person when Yang Jian was on duty.

After the shift is completed, those on duty will stay, and the rest will retreat in unison.

Unfortunately, it was Yang Jian in the first round, together with his hidden teammate Luo Fan, the two continued to stay in Xiqi. Just after the shift change, the two of them drove Yun and hadn't left Xiqi's territory when they saw Deng Jiu's police camp camped at the gate. , so he was immediately called back to fight, yes, the vacation is gone.

The two sides fought tentatively for a few rounds, with each winning or losing. One day they went out of the city to fight again, but saw that the other party sent out a female general, dressed in military uniform and light armor, with unparalleled beauty, sitting on a horse, and looking heroic.

It was Nezha who was fighting. Because of his mother, he was more gentle with women, so he thoughtfully asked Deng Chanyu to go back and fight with someone else.

Deng Chanyu said that she wanted to avenge her father and could not retreat, so the two fought.

Nezha is still very upright and upright. He has never seen someone feigning surrender and injuring someone in a fight. So naturally, after Deng Chanyu conceded defeat and quit, she was suddenly hit by a stone in the face. It's not an ordinary hidden weapon, and it smashed his face black and purple, disfigured, so Nezha lost back aggrieved.

Going back to report the situation to Jiang Ziya, seeing that Nezha looked embarrassed, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they all endured it, but Huang Tianhua had no scruples, he was usually tortured by Nezha, and it was rare to catch the opportunity to stand by the side It was all kinds of ridicule: "Could it be that you can't even stand up to a rock, and now you are probably disfigured, and you may not be good for the rest of your life."

Nezha said angrily, "Go tomorrow if you can!"

Huang Tianhua said that if I go, I will go. The next day Shi Shiran went out of the city to fight, and was beaten back miserably. Seeing that his injuries seemed to be more serious than himself, Nezha immediately laughed, "Could it be that you can't even handle a female general? Now that the bridge of my nose is broken, I'm afraid it will be bad luck for the rest of my life."

Huang Tianhua got angry too, the two quarreled and almost overturned the camp tent, Jiang Ziya got a headache from the quarrel, rubbed his temples and kicked the two out: fight them out, don't get in the way of my eyes.

Not to mention this pair of Huanxi lovers, Luo Fan laughed at the juniors in public because of his bad image, and when he got back to the house, he immediately threw himself on the bed and laughed: Nima is really disfigured, her nose was smashed flat, is there any reason !

Yang Jian poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, and said casually, "Young Master Uncle, don't laugh so hard."

"how is this possible."

Luo Fan said that such an embarrassing situation would not happen to him. He took the cup and drank tea. When he saw his face reflected on the water, he naturally thought of the two pictures of Nezha and Huang Tianhua, who were originally quite handsome. Xiaoshuai's face was ruined so badly that he couldn't stop smiling, but he forgot that he was drinking water now, so, "Haha...cough cough...cough..."

...Laughing out of breath.

Yang Jian then poured water for him and patted him on the back. It took a long while to recover from tears, and said dyingly: "Nephew, if you see me smiling in the future, please don't pour me water again."

Yang Jian nodded, couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't know it before, but now I know it."

Luo Fan felt that he was ridiculed, and couldn't help but justify his embarrassing behavior in a low voice, "This is a coincidence, it can't be true."

Yang Jian just smiled and said nothing.

On the second day, Deng Chanyu shouted outside the door again, this time it was Yang Jian who fought, Luo Fan didn't laugh at him, and was still a little worried: What if Yang Jian's handsome face was also smashed and disfigured?

Deng Chanyu repeated the old trick and hit him with a stone. Yang Jian changed his face and pretended to be hit. Deng Chanyu was frightened and terrified. He threw another stone and hit him, but the man seemed to feel no pain and did not move. Pausing for a moment, her face suddenly paled.

It has to be said that Deng Chanyu is also a beauty, her appearance is no worse than that of the Sanxiao sisters, even if she is pale with shock, she is extremely beautiful, and even more pitiful, she looks at Yang Jian pitifully.

Luo Fan still occupied the best position next to Jiang Ziya. The two stood side by side, watching the situation on the battlefield, knowing that if nothing else happened, this battle would be won, so they both smiled deeply and relaxedly.

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and thought to himself: Fortunately, Yang Jian won, otherwise he would really have no generals.

Luo Fan clenched his fists and said in his heart: Another one who is using beauty tricks, let the dog bite her!

I don't know if it's really a tacit understanding recently, Yang Jian summoned the Roaring Dog tacitly, and the white figure flashed past. Before Deng Chanyu could see what it was, she felt a pain in her neck and turned her head to look. A white-haired dog's face came into view, with sharp teeth biting her neck, seeing her turn her head to look, and without showing any weakness, stared back fiercely at her with a pair of black eyes.

No matter how Ren Deng Chanyu beat or kicked, Xiao Tiangou didn't let go. She was really scared this time, and hurriedly backed away. Although she threw away Xiao Tiangou, she was torn off The big piece of meat was so painful that I wanted to roll on the spot.

Xiao Tiangou took a few steps back, spat out the bloody piece of meat in his mouth, then pressed his paw on the bloody piece of meat, raised his head and let out a low growl, like a victorious general showing off his might.

Deng Jiugong felt sorry for his daughter's injury, so he hurriedly withdrew his troops and returned to the camp.