Chaoyuan Road

"Nuwa Empress's map of mountains, rivers and society?"

Seeing Yang Jian nodding his head slightly, Cun Xin suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "No wonder! It is said that the world is hidden in this picture, which has infinite wonders and can change according to the owner's thoughts..." Her smile gradually condensed on her face, The "Yang Jian" who chased and killed her young self with a knife in the magic circle suddenly flashed in Longnu's mind, and overlapped with the person in front of her, making her extremely cold.

Yang Jian didn't look at her, picked up the white porcelain wine bottle at his feet, took a sip of wine, and didn't speak.Longnu couldn't help feeling sore in her heart, she stood up and said, "Is there a tea set here? I'll go and make some tea for you to sober up."

"Third Princess," Yang Jian's voice was hoarse, like a blunt knife, cutting across Cun Xin's eardrums, "If your brother imprisoned you in a dark place with his own hands, would you hate him? "

Long Nu was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.Yang Jian's eyes pierced through her thin body, staring straight at the dark wooden walls, as if with a little force, he could burn through countless palace rooms, and through layers of dark clouds, he could see the dark and damp Huashan Water Prison.

The third sister, who was childish and lovely when she was a child, always followed behind her, calling her third sister "Second Brother and Second Brother", Yang Jian cried blood in front of his mother and vowed to protect her even if he risked his life The third sister, who had been living with each other for 2000 years, was captured by the second brother who had been dependent on each other for [-] years. All her mana was removed and she was locked under the mountain of Wanren.Behind the Iron Curtain, the third sister, who looked like a madman, wailed and yelled at Yang Jian, "If I can't get what I love, I will destroy other people's happiness." The scolding is endless, and it seems that I can still hear it now.

Yang Jian smiled wryly, tightened his fingers holding the ampoule, and his nails dug hard into his palm.The third sister knew about him. When he was young, the young Erlang often said that if he could become a fairy in the future, he must prepare the nine rituals and go to the Guanghan Palace to marry the fairy Chang'e. When he has free time, he often sighs that "the sky is far away, and the moon is lonely forever". The stories his mother told countless times when he was a child have become the only warm memories in his short mortal life.

After that, he split the mountain, enshrined the gods, cultivated in Guankou, and heard about it in the nine heavens. He became a judicial god who is under one person and above ten thousand people, holding the fate of all people in the three realms in his hands.Occasionally, the third sister would laugh and joke, and ask him why he "leaves his heart in vain" now that he can "raise his hand for nearly a month".Yang Jian smiled helplessly, like every man who has gone through wind and rain, the Fairy of the Moon Palace was an unattainable dream when he was young, a dream that even he knew well, even if the heavenly rules prevented him from marrying, he would not be able to realize the dream.But he couldn't explain to the naive third sister, he just stroked the third sister's beautiful hair, said, "Don't spoil the fairy Qingyu", and then let go.

I don't know when it started, Yang Chan couldn't understand her second brother more and more.She couldn't understand why the second elder brother became more and more depressed when he went to the heavenly court and took control of the heavenly rules.The second brother in her memory was once so high-spirited, so unscrupulous, daring to despise all established laws, and never afraid of the price he would pay for it.However, these are not important, Yang Chan knows that no matter what, the second brother will protect her, everything is supported by the indomitable second brother, so what does she have to be afraid of?

Until that day, Yang Chan's world collapsed.

This is not her second brother!That man appeared in Huashan without any warning, full of murderous intent, and drove her husband and son away, and shattered the most precious thing in Yang Chan's life like a thunderbolt. blade.

Yang Jian's hands were shaking.He didn't remember how he used this hand to lift the heavy three-pointed double-edged knife and pointed it at his sister.When the angry Yang Chan sacrificed the magic weapon left by the ancient god king, and the emerald green lotus lantern gave off five-color glare, Yang Jian's body seemed to have its own consciousness suddenly.He retracted the knife mechanically, pinched the formula, and coldly spit out spells that he hadn't used for a long time word by word. The towering Mount Hua suddenly collapsed, and the hard granite cracked a huge gap, holding the goddess guarding it firmly. The town enters the bottom of the mountain.

"I will never, never forgive you." Yang Chan cried while clenching her silver teeth.

Cun Xin turned around and walked up to Yang Jian slowly, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, knelt down and sat down slowly, just about to speak, but heard Yang Jian whispered: "Perhaps, my existence is a mistake for everyone."

Long Nu stopped breathing, and after a moment of stupefaction, she said, "Everyone is at fault. Ordinary people, gods, or even Tian Tiao itself, which one is innocent? It's just that your brother and sister are involuntary and have no choice."

"What about now?" Yang Jian looked at the dragon girl with indifferent eyes, "I broke up the third sister and her husband with my own hands, and forced her family to die... I remember when I split the mountain, I wished I could kill the Jade Emperor's family." Cheap. Now my own nephew, before he could speak, was crushed to death in his infancy by rocks." He withdrew his eyes, and every word he said with his stiff lips seemed to take twelve minutes of effort, "You say , what is the difference between me and that wicked man?"

The three princesses of the West Sea could not answer.

The dragon clan has not been restricted by the rules of heaven since ancient times, and they can marry by themselves.But Cun Xin grew up in the curtains of the palace. From a young age, her mother raised her ears, her father and brother taught her by example, and made her understand early on that as a royal noble, she must take responsibility for her blood.Her elder brother and second elder brother were both married by their parents' matchmaker. The elder brother relied on the great blessings of his ancestors and treated his elder sister-in-law as a guest, but the second elder brother hated the second sister-in-law so much that he refused to go home until his death.The third brother, who thought he was in love with Princess Wansheng, but became the unluckiest of the three brothers for no reason, so can Cun Xin say that all of this is wrong?

Everyone in the world says that gods are good, but in fact, to be a god and enjoy the worship of all people, the first duty is to maintain the way of heaven and protect the people.Princess Yaoji went down to the world regardless of the safety of the desire world, so being punished by the heavens, isn't it the due price?As for causing harm to her family, shouldn't she have expected it from the beginning?Yang Chan witnessed the tragedy of his mother, father and brother, and then repeated the same mistakes, so what's wrong with being blamed by the rules of heaven?It's just that this Tiantian happened to be held in the hands of her own brother, which made the whole thing seem inexplicably ironic.

Yang Jian has been an official for many years, so he may not understand these principles. Even he himself said that the eighth princess seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence without resentment.It's just that when things come to an end, the sage and true monarch who traverses the three worlds can't help but feel powerless that he can't escape his fate.People say "Three cups and everything, one drink can relieve a thousand worries", Yang Jian only loves to drink one cup at the moment, how much can he pour out of his chest?

Cun Xin stretched out her hand, and carefully took the wine bottle that was almost crushed from Yang Jian's hand.Yang Jian didn't resist, just raised his head, closed his eyes, and breathed out a breath of foul air soundlessly.The dragon girl was clear in her heart, but there was nothing to comfort her, so she could only sigh: "Tiannu encouraged the empress to ask your third sister to go to heaven to prepare for the Pantao Festival, just to see you make a fool of yourself. I can try my best to delay it for a few more days until you settle down. Release her, then..."

"No need." Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked fixedly at the caisson above his head, "I will personally report this matter to my empress. It's better to tell it from me than she knows it from others."

Cun Xin lowered her head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's fine. I don't think you can still worry about these things at this moment, but I worry about you in vain." Before she finished speaking, she felt that she had slipped her words. When she was busy looking at Yang Jian, the man It seemed to fall on deaf ears.Fortunately, the room was dim, and the dragon girl's face was never flushed.