Buddha played a big game of chess

[As long as Yang Jian is there, you can swim in the sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, and you can soar within the three realms. 】

【You want to go back to West Sea, Yang Jian will accompany you back to West Sea. 】

[In the position of wife, no one can take your place. 】

[Yang Jian, let me ask you one last question, have you ever loved me in the past 1000 years? 】

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When Ao Cunxin woke up, she found that she was not feeling well.The weight of her body made it impossible for her to move.There are only those sentences in my mind that hurt her to pieces.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, Yang Jian...

In Ao Cunxin's heart, there is no one else but Yang Jian, and there is nothing to be found except for matters related to Yang Jian.

A sigh sounded in Ao Cunxin's mind, and Ao Cunxin remembered that she was no longer in the cold and dark stone room of the cold West Sea Dragon Palace.She wasn't bound by cold chains, she didn't have a hard stone wall, but she had a high bed and soft pillows.

Ao Cunxin doesn't know what this place is, but there is a man who looks exactly like Yang Jian here.She was picked up by this man and brought to live in this place by this man.

Just like when she picked up Yang Jian back then, she was also picked up once.

The man who picked her up was called Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan, this person is always inseparable from wine, during the three days of staying here, Ao Cunxin saw Li Xunhuan drinking and playing the piano to pass the time, and he couldn't help thinking of the days when he was with Yang Jian thousands of years ago.

In those days, peach blossoms were flying in Yang's mansion, and she always liked to look in the direction of the West Sea under the peach blossoms in a bright red dress.She is missing Xihai, her father, queen mother, brothers and sisters.She would always quarrel with Yang Jian in Yang's mansion, even a little unreasonable.

Ao Cunxin poured a glass of water and held it in her hand. She remembered the day when the Buddha came to the stone chamber to release her.

That day, she leaned against the wall of the stone room and missed Yang Jian.The Buddha came suddenly, and the whole stone room was illuminated extremely brightly. After more than 800 years of imprisonment, she, who was used to the darkness, had to raise her hand to block the dazzling light in front of her eyes.The Buddha untied her, untied the iron chains that bound her, and she was able to swim like a free flying dragon, but the price was to survive the calamity in her life.

Ao Cunxin asked the Buddha what catastrophe she was going to overcome. The Buddha only smiled lightly at Ao Cunxin and told Ao Cunxin that the heavenly secret should not be revealed, and then cast a golden light to cover her. When she woke up, she was already in the desert.

Dragons cannot live without seawater, and Ao Cunxin couldn't bear the dryness of the desert. Her mana was almost exhausted by more than 800 years of captivity, and her body couldn't bear it so that she fainted in the desert.

When Ao Cunxin opened his eyes again, it was already three days ago.She slept on this bed when she woke up, and the soft couch had the fragrance of Leng Mei.This kind of fragrance is different from the gorgeous and fragrant peach blossom, but quiet, indifferent and full of elegance.

Ao Cunxin got up, she pushed the door and walked towards the backyard.

The cold plum blossoms in the backyard are in full bloom, and the branches are covered with a lingering fragrance, revealing a trace of loneliness and coldness.

Li Xun Huan was dressed in white with a look of loneliness on his face. His slender fingers slid across the strings and made a clanking sound.

Li Xunhuan's face resembled Yang Jian very much, this was an extremely fatal attraction to Ao Cunxin.

Ao Cunxin still wore the pale pink dress that stretched to the floor thousands of years ago, with a golden cloud belt around her waist, and no dragon hair ornaments in her hair, only a jade hairpin to adorn her hair with blue silk.

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Heaven...

Zhaohui Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is Yang Jian, the judicial god of heaven, and the law enforcer of the Three Realms.At this time, he was holding the golden dragon pattern decree and wanted to go to the West Sea.

Xihai is a place that Yang Jian can't touch.There is a taboo for Yang Jian.His wife was imprisoned in the cold stone room in the West Sea.Now he is helping Chen Xiang to overthrow the old and corrupt heavenly rules and usher in new heavenly rules.The new celestial rules do not prohibit gods from marrying and having children. Under the new celestial rules, the three princesses of the West Sea Dragon Palace who were bound by the old celestial rules will be released and pardoned, and their titles and judicial status will also be restored. The identity of the wife of the god Yang Jian.

When Yang Jian arrived in the West Sea, the Dragon King of the West Sea Dragon Palace and his eldest son had been waiting on the shore of the West Sea for a long time.

After Yang Jian finished reading the imperial edict, he handed the imperial edict to the Dragon King of Xihai, and the Dragon King was ready to walk away without saying a word.

"Dragon King of the West Sea, please stay."

When Yang Jian made a sound, the Dragon King of the West Sea had to stop his plan to transform into a dragon and dive into the sea. He stood with his back on his back and waited for Yang Jian to speak.

"I don't know Cunxin, is it okay?" Yang Jian knew that he was an unwelcome figure to Xihai, but Ao Cunxin, the third princess of Xihai Dragon Palace, was still his first wife.

"There is no heart in the world anymore. Zhenjun, please go back, my little girl is blessed, I can't bear this favor." The Dragon King of the West Sea reluctantly talked to Yang Jian with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. If there is a choice, the Dragon King of the West Sea is half a sentence I don't want to talk to Yang Jian.

"How do you say that?" Yang Jian took a step forward.It is undeniable that Yang Jian has a bond and concern for Ao Cunxin in his heart.No matter what, he and Ao Cunxin have been husband and wife for thousands of years, so how can they not remember that silly woman who is only for him.

"The little girl is dead, and now there is only a tomb of clothes left. This is what the true king wished. Since the real king is only trying to put on the moonlight, please raise your hands high and let the little girl get a piece of peace." Xihai Old Dragon King After speaking, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only a mournful dragon roar in the air.

Yang Jian stood in a daze on the west seashore, his body shook slightly, as if he hadn't stood still, he almost couldn't hold back the weakness of his legs and feet and was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately he was supported by the Xiaotian dog beside him. live in the body.

Ao Run, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, was tall and tall, and he snorted coldly at Yang Jian, "The real gentleman is just hypocritical. He was so cruel to my little sister back then, so why should he do it now?"

"Yang Jian is going to worship Cun Xin."

"Zhenjun should go back to heaven to find your beautiful Moonlight Fairy. My little sister can't bear what Zhenjun does. Besides, since my little sister has gone, Zhenjun will give her peace. It won't be heartbroken." Ao Run seemed to be unwilling if he didn't provoke Yang Jian, and after saying this, he, like his father Xihai Dragon King Ao Shun, swung his sleeves and turned into a dragon, leaving the dragon roaring and roaring away.

There were only Yu Yang Jian and the loyal Roaring Dog beside him on the west coast. Yang Jian raised his hand and stroked Roaring Dog's head, "Roaring Dog, did I do something wrong? If I didn't argue with her back then, but If you are more humble to her, will she not be so early..."

Xiao Tianquan doesn't understand Yang Jian's loneliness, but Xiao Tianquan still doesn't like the third princess of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea as much as before, and doesn't even like all the people who compete with him for Yang Jian's favor.

"Yang Jian, it's great that you're here. I'll look for you everywhere, old pig." The altar envoy came from afar with a rake on his shoulders. He collected the clouds and fell to the ground. His fat body was covered with sweat. It can be seen that he walks in a hurry.

"Is something wrong with the envoy from the altar?" Seeing that the envoy from the altar came in such a hurry, Yang Jian hurriedly asked, "but something is wrong with Chen Xiang?"

"No, no, no, it's not your precious nephew, it's the third princess of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea. Old pig, I went to see my master at Daleiyin Temple in Xitian. I heard from the master that the third princess was distracted by the Buddha's soul consciousness. I'll come to you right away."

"Scattering soul consciousness? What's going on here?" It can be said that such a thing as scattering soul consciousness has never been done before, which made Yang Jian feel anxious.

"I heard that the third princess's obsession with you was too deep and she fell into the devil's way. The Buddha wanted to disperse her soul consciousness for the sake of the people of the three realms, and let her go through all the kalpas in the world before she could transform into a dragon. I was in a hurry when I heard that Come here, old pig, am I late?" The altar envoy asked anxiously again.

When Yang Jian heard this, his body shook slightly again.He already believed what the Dragon King of the West Sea said, but now that the envoy of the net altar said so, Yang Jian's heart moved, and he told Xiao Tiangou: "Xiao Tiangou, wait for me to go back and help me find the third princess." There is no trace, she is Yang Jian's first wife, Yang Jian once said that no one can replace her in the position of wife, now that the rules have been changed, Yang Jian will definitely find his first wife."

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In the fragrant and quiet plum grove, the wind blows, and the plum petals fall everywhere.

At this moment, this scene reminded Ao Cunxin of the peach blossom forest in Yang Mansion.Whenever the peach blossoms are in bloom, Yang Jian will always set up a table of good wine and good food in the plum forest to greet his friends, but the only thing missing is the two-person world with her.

Ao Cunxin sighed quietly, but a lonely sound passed through Mei Lin and entered Li Xun Huan's ears.

Li Xun Huan stopped playing the piano, his fingers rested on the trembling strings, but the corner of his mouth was already curved into a gentle smile.

"Miss Ao."

Ao Cunxin walked slowly towards Li Xunhuan, such a gentle and smiling person could not be overshadowed by such a small mansion.

Ao Cunxin doesn't know the deeds of the world, she doesn't know the age of the world, she only knows that the person smiling at her in front of her...

"Yang Jian."

There were tears in his eyes, and Ao Cunxin's tears were about to fall, and there was resentment and affection in his soft call, which made Li Xunhuan slightly stunned.

"Miss Ao, your health is better."

Li Xunhuan's gentleness overlaps with Yang Jian's gentleness when he took Ao Cunxin to travel the Three Realms thousands of years ago. Ao Cunxin walked towards Li Xunhuan step by step. She stretched out her hand to touch Li Xunhuan but retracted it.She knew that the person in front of her was not Yang Jian, but Li Xunhuan.

Although he was puzzled by Ao Cunxin's behavior, Li Xunhuan did not ask this doubt.He has always been a gentle and considerate person.In the past three days, every time Ao Cunxin looked at him, he could feel the affection in Ao Cunxin's eyes and the loneliness of seeing another person through him.

Li Xun Huan is not good at comforting people, but he likes to help people, so he is willing to let Ao Cun Xin, a woman of unknown origin picked up by him, stay by his side.