bodhisattva is busy

Yang Jian glanced regretfully at Luo Fan's semi-undressed seductive appearance, sighed and said to the golden-haired boy outside the door: "Please come in."

Luo Fan got up from the bed cursing.Count carefully, how many times have Nezha and Huang Tianhua ruined his good deeds since he was with Yang Jian?

You have a grudge against labor and management, right? !

"Uncle Master, don't be angry." Yang Jian couldn't help laughing at Luo Fan's angry expression of desire and dissatisfaction. He picked up the coat on the ground and threw it to him, and said casually: "At worst, I will put the two together in a few days." Let's throw the golden retriever boy out together to practice."

Luo Fan lost his temper when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled reservedly; "This idea is really good."

The two dally put on their clothes and walked out of the bedroom, but they still didn't see Nezha and Huang Tianhua entering the temple, and even the golden-haired boy who was ordered to greet them was gone.

"There seems to be a lot of noise outside the door."

"Go and see?"

"En." Luo Fan nodded, paused, and suddenly murmured: "There is always an ominous premonition."

As soon as the two walked outside, they saw Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and two golden-haired boys squatting on the steps of the door to watch the fun.

Following their line of sight, outside the Erlang Zhenjun Temple outside the barrier, people who had come to offer incense in an endless stream gathered in a circle with three floors inside and three floors outside. With Luo Fan's eyesight, he could clearly see a rather familiar man sitting cross-legged in the center of the circle through the gaps in the crowd, which was obviously the source of people stopping to watch.

He was wearing a luxurious purple dress with golden dragon-shaped patterns embroidered on the hem and cuffs. His eyes were deep and his temperament was noble. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person. However, his hands, feet and neck were tightly tied by iron chains. revealed his identity as a prisoner.

"Mr. Qiantang?!" Luo Fan exclaimed in shock, feeling inexplicably sad that his premonition had come true.

Yang Jian's temple was built on the original site of the humble Erlang Zhenjun Temple, but the space was staggered by magic power, so that the real temple was hidden behind the temple for mortals to worship, and a special spell was required to enter.

Luo Fan knew that formula, the golden-haired boy knew it, the heavenly soldiers who came to report it knew it, even Nezha and Huang Tianhua who had only been here once knew it, but Mr. Qiantang didn't know it, so he didn't even call the door or send someone to report it. I had no choice but to sit at the gate of the temple, quietly waiting for the owner of the temple to go out one day and find him as a visitor.

The gate of the temple was blocked by the onlookers because of the existence of Mr. Qiantang. This is not the way to go. Yang Jian had no choice but to open a gap in the barrier, and quickly pulled Mr. Qiantang in with his hand. Throwing it on the steps casually, the movement is done in one go, which can be called chic and smooth.

The four little ones immediately swarmed up and circled around the unexpected guest.

The golden-haired boy squatted down and poked the dragon-shaped decoration on Qiantang Jun's clothes, and said in unison: "Is it a dragon?"

Nezha curled his lips, nodded affirmatively, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's a dragon."

Nezha once skinned the Dragon Prince and had cramps, and the Dragon King once forced Nezha to pay for it with his life. Now the Liangzi has become bigger, which has directly caused Nezha to still not wait to see the Dragon Clan. He is unhappy when he mentions the dragon The golden bricks shot over, of course, the Dragon Clan didn't want to see him very much, and threatened that if he dared to go to the sea to take a bath, he would see him and beat him once.

Huang Tianhua is naturally very clear about this past, and he is afraid that Nezha will fight this dragon as soon as his temper comes up.It's nothing to fight, Nezha has matured a lot now, so naturally he won't be as careless as before. The key is that this is at the gate of Erlang Zhenjun Hall. You can beat them both up and throw them out.So he hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Jian and Luo Fan, pulled them up and ran away.

Before he could touch the two light bulbs, he ran away consciously. Luo Fan immediately brows with joy, turned his head and happened to see Mr. Qian Tang get up from the ground, and his face collapsed instantly. Suddenly, he had an urge to call Nezha back ——He would rather keep a light bulb than a love rival!

Lord Qiantang Shi Shiran stood up, straightened his clothes, habitually ignored Luo Fan, and gracefully cupped his hands at Yang Jian and said, "Brother Jian, long time no see."

Luo Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I just saw it yesterday."

Lord Qiantang turned his head to look at Luo Fan, and suddenly said: "The Bodhisattva is here too, I'm really rude."

Labor and capital have stood here for a long time, is there any reason!

After saying hello, Lord Qiantang continued to ignore Luo Fan and only looked at Yang Jian: "I took the liberty to come here today, but I actually have something to ask for."

Yang Jian leaned against the pillar and looked at him indifferently, not intending to answer.

"Cough cough..." The listener didn't cooperate, and Mr. Qiantang coughed twice in embarrassment, and continued on his own: "Three days later is the day of my brother Dongting's wedding."

Luo Fan has heard about Dongting Lord's big wedding. It was nothing more than being seriously injured on the way to subdue the demon, and then rescued by the beautiful and gentle Huansha girl. It doesn't matter whether it's a promise of love or a concubine's love for a long time. The important thing is that they are getting married soon.

However, just three days before the wedding, the younger brother of the groom who had been locked up unexpectedly escaped from the house. Suddenly, a strong aura called JQ came over his face, and Luo Fan finally became interested.

"so?"

"So, I came here specially to visit Brother Jian."

Yang Jian:"……"

Luo Fan: "..."

Golden Retriever: "..."

Is there really a causal relationship between these two sentences?Why can't he understand it?

Looking at the speechless expressions of Yang Jian and the golden-haired boy, Luo Fan decided to attribute the reason to Mr. Qiantang's impediment in expressive ability rather than his own comprehension.

Fortunately, looking at the unclear expressions of the crowd—mainly the indifference shown by his important conversation partner Yang Jian who didn’t intend to ask even if he couldn’t understand—Mr. Half a month of imprisonment, but the shackles on the hands and feet cannot be removed, and they must be guarded by a general."

"That's really congratulations." Luo Fan said without sincerity, and suddenly realized, "Heavenly General? You mean Yang Jian?"

Lord Qiantang nodded his head and said simply, "Among the generals, I am a little familiar with Brother Jian. Besides, Brother Jian will take care of him, so the Emperor of Heaven is more at ease." He said, rubbing his neck He handed Yang Jian the chain tied to his waist, with a look of loyalty.

The two golden-haired boys touched their chins and looked at each other: "It makes sense."

It makes sense!

Luo Fan slapped off the chain that Mr. Qiantang handed over, and then gave the little apprentice a hard look. The two of them immediately fell silent, covered their mouths and stood facing the wall, looking back secretly from time to time, blinking their eyes pitifully Looking at Luo Fan eagerly.

Luo Fan turned his head stiffly, he was indifferent, it's shameful to be cute, you know that!

Yang Jian glanced at them, and said indifferently: "Stand up, don't look back."

The two immediately stood upright against the wall, not daring to do small movements, and honestly shrank in the corner to hold the mushrooms.

After tidying up the little apprentice, he turned to Lord Qiantang and said, "Mr. Qiantang wants me to be the general of the Emperor of Heaven, and then go to Lord Dongting's wedding?"

"...No." When mentioning his brother's marriage, Mr. Qiantang's expression darkened a bit: "I won't go back."

Sure enough, there is a problem...

Luo Fan felt that this matter should be done carefully, "You left because you didn't want to see your closest brother with that woman?"

Mr. Qiantang was silent, and after a while he answered the wrong question: "I would like to take water-proof beads from the West Sea as a congratulatory gift."

Water-avoiding beads are only produced in the West Sea. This thing is only useful to mortals, and there is no need for gods and spirits. Therefore, although it is a treasure, it is not very precious. Going to the West Sea to get one would not be any hindrance.

"...for that girl who washes the yarn?"

Mr. Qiantang chuckled: "You can't let her stay on the ground all the time, what kind of dignity would that be?"

As he spoke, he solemnly bowed to Yang Jian, "Brother Jian, please accompany me to the West Sea for a while. Today's favor will be repaid in the future."

It didn't take much time to go back and forth to the West Sea, but Yang Jian didn't care, and turned his head to ask Luo Fan silently.

Without further ado, Luo Fan raised his sword and cut off the chains on Lord Qiantang's body. Facing Lord Qiantang's stunned expression, he said slowly, "You can go by yourself. Why are you dragging Yang Jian? It's not that you can't find your way. "

This is completely two different things ah hello!

Lord Qiantang was a little surprised, but also a little moved, hesitantly said: "But the Emperor of Heaven said..."

"Anyway, he doesn't know." Luo Fan shrugged and replied very bachelor.

"Is that...is it really possible?"

Several people knew very well that if he escaped because of this, the Heavenly Emperor would punish Yang Jian, but they still let him go alone. What kind of trust is this!Mr. Qian Tang was immediately moved beyond measure.

Luo Fan grinned: "If you run away, I'll catch you again. No matter what the matter is, it's just like the Heavenly Emperor, who is always surprised when encountering something."

This is not trust in his character, but full of confidence in his own strength... Thinking of this, Mr. Qian Tang silently lost the gratitude he had felt a second ago.

Now Nezha is gone, Huang Tianhua is gone, Lord Qiantang is gone, the two little apprentices are punished to face the wall, and the world is finally clean.

Luo Fan was satisfied now, and thought about changing the enchantment formula to save Nezha from breaking in and interrupting some important things.Just as he was thinking, a strong prayer suddenly emerged in his heart, which was a sign of someone praying to him.

With the passage of time, Guanyin Bodhisattva has become a kind of belief in the hearts of ordinary people. The task given to Luo Fan by Tathagata is to observe and listen to the voices of the world, and fulfill the prayers of believers as appropriate. The prayers of the believers can be conveyed and perceived in time for the things in the world, but he mostly doesn't pay attention to them, and only when the desire to pray is very strong, he will show up to solve them, and let some legends of bodhisattvas appear in the world , however, is enough for him to be busy.

The profession of Bodhisattva is really sad, 24 hours a day, no holidays all year round, and I have to work overtime during holidays and temple fairs.

At this moment, it seems that I have to go there in person.

Sighing, Luo Fan pulled Yang Jian, the white mist swayed in front of his eyes, and appeared in a small fishing village near the sea in the blink of an eye.

He quickly summoned the important props, the jade bottle and Yang Zhi, and held it in his hands. Yang Jian skillfully hid his figure and stood beside him. After doing all the preparations, Luo Fan gradually dimmed the golden light covering his body, revealing His figure, with a sympathetic smile, looked at the piously kneeling below him...

snake?