[Yang Jian] Rebels always want to commit the following crimes!

The lotus seed that Yuanshi Tianzun gave Yang Jian was not much different from ordinary lotus seeds. When he ate it, Yang Jian only felt a little hot in his body, other than that, there was no abnormality.

However, it was such a seemingly ordinary lotus seed that attracted Zhunti's calculations again and again.

Yuanshi Tianzun has never been a talkative person, and he has never done useless work. Yang Jian can almost confirm that the lotus seed Yuanshi Tianzun gave him is the key to changing the situation of the Conferred Gods.

Secretly motivating mana, Yang Jian could still feel the lotus seed flowing warmly in his body, and when he practiced a little, the lotus seed faintly responded to him.

What kind of shocking secret is hidden in this lotus seed?

While Yang Jian was thinking, he used his peripheral vision to scrutinize the leading Taoist and Zhunti.

Rejoicing flashed across Taoist Jieying's eyes, and he quickly returned to his calm appearance. Although Zhunti couldn't see anything on his face, and his eyes didn't show any emotional fluctuations, Yang Jian still noticed him from his subtle finger movements. - Zhun Ti squeezed his sleeve slightly, his little finger curled up.

Yang Jian made up his mind.

"Oh?"

Zhunti pretended to be calm and said, "What is it?"

Yang Jian said, "It's a lotus seed."

Zhunti's slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, his face was peaceful, and his tone became more gentle: "Where is that lotus seed now?"

Holding the handle of the fan, Yang Jian slowly stepped in front of Zhunti.

Behind Zhunti, Ran Deng half-closed his brows and eyes, calm and composed, while Jiang Ziya's breathing was a little short, and his eyes were erratic.

Yang Jian didn't answer Zhunti's words, but patted Jiang Ziya's shoulder with a fan, chuckled, and said, "Senior Brother Ziya, why are you so nervous?"

"Master entrusted you with the task of enshrining the gods, and now you have two sages from the West to help you. I think the matter of enshrining the gods must be a matter of course."

Zhunti was afraid that Yang Jian would become suspicious, so he didn't follow up and ask Yang Jian about Lianzi, but just looked at him with a smile on his face and a good-natured look.

Jiang Ziya forcefully forced a smile, and gave Yang Jian a slap in the face, but he didn't call Yang Jian to teach again, but said: "Thank you for your kind words."

A title, picked himself out.

Yang Jian felt sorry in his heart, but he was helpless.

Ask yourself, Yuanshi Tianzun treats the disciples below him very kindly, even when facing Jiang Ziya who has no celestial relationship at all, he also gave him a lot of opportunities, what's more, even gave him a magic whip, as long as he is sealed All the immortal families in the god platform were sanctioned with the magic whip.

However, no matter how kind Yuanshi Tianzun treated Jiang Ziya, it could not prevent Jiang Ziya from throwing himself into the arms of Western religion.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen, and Jiang Ziya is the prime minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty. If he can't find a strong backer, what can he use to compete with the Yin merchants under the protection of Jujiao?

To seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is inherently inferior to human nature.

Yang Jian glanced casually over Jiang Ziya, nodded, and accepted the title of "Friend of Daoist".

Life is like chess, without regrets.

Since Ran Deng and Jiang Ziya have chosen the path of the Western religion, there is no need to treat them according to the rules of the religion when they meet in the future.

The opportunity was given, but they didn't cherish it, so that's all.

Yang Jian smiled in relief, didn't look at Jiang Ziya and Ran Deng again, turned his face sideways, pointed at them and said, "It's a pity, I don't know where the Western religion is, so I never handed over the lotus seeds to the two saints."

Zhun Ti Jie Yin's eyes were dimly lit, and Yang Jian continued: "After Master's death, there are many things in the teaching, so the matter of sending lotus seeds has been delayed again and again."

"Until that day, Grand Master visited Qilin Cliff."

Yang Jian pinched the folding fan and said, "He asked about lotus seeds..."

Jieyin was slightly startled, and said, "He asked Lianzi?"

Zhunti took a look at Jieyin, and Jieyin accepted the words behind him. Yang Jian nodded and said with a wry smile: "Everyone below a sage is an ant. Even if I am an interpreter and teacher, I am nothing more than an ant in front of a sage."

"That lotus seed was taken away by the uncle just like that."

Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows, looking so sad that he couldn't help himself.

Zhunti sighed, his tone indifferent: "Since he took it, let's take it."

The guide Taoist clenched his fingers and remained silent.

The wind was strong, and Yang Jian raised his eyes again, and asked, "May I ask the two saints, what is so special about that lotus seed? Why did the uncle take it away like this regardless of the friendship between the three religions?"

"It's nothing special..."

Zhunti paused, his eyes flashed, he looked Yang Jian up and down, and said slowly: "When did that saint take the lotus seeds?"

Yang Jian knew that it was Zhunti who was suspicious of him, so he met Zhunti's gaze, and without avoiding it, he replied, "The third day of Master's fall."

Since lotus seeds are the key to deciding the Conferred God Campaign, the other saints naturally also know of the existence of lotus seeds.

One move to divert misfortune to the east is enough to break through the disagreement between Western religion and Lao Tzu.

As for why the Western Sect was not introduced to the Jiejiao, firstly, it was because of Jin Ling, and secondly, Yang Jian felt that the Master of Tongtian Sect is currently the most powerful among the saints. For the use of intrigue.

Even if Yang Jian said that the leader of Tongtian took away the lotus seeds, I am afraid that Jieyin and Zhunti would not believe it.

But Lao Tzu is different.

Lao Tzu seemed to care about nothing, and didn't ask anything, but the trend of Fengshen was completely under his control.

At this time, in the situation of killing Wenzhong, Zhao Gongming and taking over Yunxiao, Yang Jian would not believe it at all if Lao Tzu hadn't intervened in it.

The Western religion has lived in a corner for thousands of years, and they know very little about the three religions of China, so it is impossible to come up with such a vicious scheme in such a short period of time.

Even if Randeng Puxian Manjusri Cihang is afraid of leaving his grandson to join the Western religion, that is impossible.

Ran Deng and the others turned to Western religion because the general trend of Chanjiao was gone, and they had no intention of stepping on the decline of Chanjiao. Today, the Western Church's setup is to wipe out all Western religions.

Yang Jian knows about Ran Deng, they are not so ruthless.

As for Lao Tzu, that's not necessarily the case.

That day, Lao Tzu wanted to take Chanjiao under his command. If Jin Ling hadn't spoken out against him, there would be no school of Chanjiao in the world.

Lao Tzu didn't intend to stay in the teachings, and it is reasonable to use the hands of Western teachings to eradicate the teachings.

Let me just ask, for such a person who hides behind and keeps an eye on Fengshen, who wouldn't believe that he took the lotus seeds by force?

The Western religion followed the way of heaven and designed the plan to make the two religions kill each other perfectly. Unfortunately, the person who is now in charge of the teaching is Yang Jian.

Four or two moves of a thousand catties made it impossible for Lao Tzu, who was hiding in the dark, to continue to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Lao Tzu's original plan was really good.

Jin Ling's plan to recruit disciples of the Chan Sect was ruined. It doesn't matter. With the power of the Western Sect, the two sects were provoked to fight each other. After the fight, there will be no more Chan Sects in the world.

After slaughtering the disciples of Jiejiao, who were full of teachings, they realized later that everything was caused by the Western religion, and then went to fight the Western religion to the death. In the end, both the Western religion and the Jiejiao suffered losses. The only one who did not participate in this battle of conferring gods , is human teaching.

In this way, the strength of the human religion can be preserved, and after conferring the gods, the human religion will also have a place in the world. What's more, the human religion will one day reach its peak when it was cut off.

Yang Jian secretly sighed in his heart, what is the battle of conferring the gods, it is nothing more than using the name of Haotian, and the saints with selfish intentions are planning for the sect.

Jin Ling could feel that Wen Zhong's aura was getting weaker and weaker, so weak that she almost couldn't feel his presence.

The clouds cleared, and Jin Ling landed in front of Yin Shang's camp.

When the Jiejiao disciples who came to help Yin Shang saw her coming, they gathered around and talked about what they had seen and heard:

Jiang Ziya invited Yang Jian to help him. After a battle with Yang Jian, Wen Zhong disappeared.

Zhao Gongming, who came to rescue Wen Zhong, was plotted against by an unknown Taoist and has not woken up to this day. Yun Xiao, who followed closely behind, tried to avenge Zhao Gongming and taught Jin Xian.

Only Yang Jian escaped.

Later, Yunxiao was taken over by the Zhunti of the Western religion with the Taiji diagram, and handed over to Yang Jian, who asked Yang Jian to press her on Qilin Cliff.

Hearing the end, Jin Ling's face, which was already three points paler than the others, was even more frighteningly pale.

She pursed her lips and walked out of the wealthy business camp without saying a word.

Thirty miles away, the carnival of the soldiers in the Western Zhou camp shook the sky.

And that aura that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her was in the Western Zhou camp.

Jin Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to ride the clouds forward when someone grabbed his sleeve.

When Jin Ling turned his head, it was Nezha in pink.

Nezha was no longer the appearance of a seven-year-old child. After Jin Ling rescued him, he casually transformed him into a body with lotus flowers. He was tall and thin, with thin lips and bright red lips. The lotus imprint right now added a little bit to him. Indisputable beauty.

Nezha frowned slightly, and said, "Are you looking for Second Brother Yang?"

Ran Deng's rebellion, and Yun Xiao collected all the golden immortals in the Hunyuan Jindou. Nezha witnessed all this happening, but felt that each of these things was more strange than the other, as if there were a pair of invisible hands pushing these things. something happens.

Although Nezha's strategy was not as good as Yang Jian's, he could feel something was wrong from what happened just now.

Today's Western Zhou Dynasty has long lost his familiar disciples, and since Jin Ling saved him, his impression of Jin Ling has changed a lot. After thinking about it, he did not go to the Western Zhou Dynasty to find Jiang Ziya, but stayed in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. , waiting for the arrival of the golden spirit.

Jin Ling said indifferently: "It's about explaining and teaching."

Today's Yang Jian is no longer her apprentice.

He is the head teacher of Chanjiao, causing her big disciple Wen Zhong to be seriously injured and missing, Zhao Gongming, and Yunxiao, everything he did was to stab her heart with a sharp knife.

It was a real pain.

In order to protect him, she promised the saint not to interfere in the matter of conferring the gods, but he actually repaid her protection in this way.

How ironic.

Nezha was silent, and said, "I'll take you there."

Yang Jian once sent him a secret message, saying that if Jin Ling came to Yinshang, let him bring her to find him.

"There is a misunderstanding here."

Nezha thought about his words and said.

The person whose life and death are unknown now is Wen Zhong, who is Jin Ling's most valued disciple.

The person lying unconscious in the tent is Zhao Gongming, Jin Ling's direct junior brother.

The person Zhunti took away with the Tai Chi diagram is called Yun Xiao, and he is Jin Ling's best friend.

Even if Jin Ling stretched out his fingers and killed Yang Jian in one face-to-face, Nezha would not be surprised at all. After all, no one can bear these things on anyone.

But Nezha still wanted to say a few words for Yang Jian.

The Yang Jian that Nezha knew was Qingfeng Jiyue, upright and trustworthy, not like now, in order to fight against Jiejiao, he did everything he could.

Nezha said, "Second Brother Yang, you're not that kind of person."

Jin Ling's eyes were watery, making it impossible to see her thoughts. She squinted at the lush forest and said, "You don't need to say any more."

Nezha felt cold.

In the woods, the man in black clothes slowly turned around.

Nezha felt Jin Ling's body pause slightly.

The strong wind blew the leaves and rustled, and Yang Jian's untwisted hair was flying and drifting in the strong wind.

Jin Ling squinted slightly, staring at Yang Jian.

Seeing Jin Ling coming, Yang Jian's raised peach eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally said nothing.

The leaves fluttered and fell, Yang Jian lifted the hem of his clothes, kneeling very simply: "Yang Jian only kneels to his mentor and parents in his life."

Nezha felt that Jin Ling's body was visibly stiff, and Yang Jian raised his eyes, his eyes sparkling, and looked at Jin Ling: "Although what happened today was not done by Yang Jian, it was caused by Yang Jian, so Yang Jian made an apology."

Nezha only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a blue light flashed, and Yang Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, was overturned on the ground.

Jin Ling's flying golden sword appeared at some point, and she held it tightly in her hand.

The tip of Fei Jinjian pointed to Yang Jian who was on the ground.

The cold light was dazzling, Nezha was startled, and he flew over: "Fellow Daoist!"

Hearing a clear and crisp sword cry, Fei Jinjian cut off most of Yang Jian's untwisted hair, and the dazzlingly shining blade pierced deeply into his chest.

The spike of the sword kept trembling, Jin Ling's chest heaved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I've treated you well."

Blood flowed out continuously, Yang Jian closed his eyes and panted lightly.

Flying golden sword cuts gold and breaks jade, even Daluo Jinxian can't hold Jinling's sword.

But now, that flying golden sword is stuck in Yang Jian's chest.

Nezha's pupils contracted suddenly, and his breathing became lighter: "Yang...Second Brother?"

Yang Jian looked at Jin Ling's overly white face above, and his heartbeat became faster and faster as her shoulders rose and fell.

I couldn't tell what it was like, I just felt sore and unbearable, Jin Ling's sword seemed to be stuck in his heart, tearing his heart in two.

Although he came to look for Jin Ling this time, he never thought that he could go back alive, but Jin Ling's unhesitating sword still made him extremely uncomfortable.

He has expectations in his heart.

Maybe Jin Ling would listen to his explanation, maybe Jin Ling believed him.

But there is no possibility, what Jin Ling gave him was just this crisp and sharp sword, piercing straight into his chest without the slightest sloppiness.

Yang Jian has no choice but to recognize one thing in despair: Whether Wen Zhong, Yun Xiao, or even Zhao Gongming, in her heart, they are all more important than him.

He is just an ordinary Taoist friend who Jin Ling speciously said was ambiguous and ambiguous.

Suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Yang Jian raised his hand.

When his fingers touched her soft but cold cheek, he could feel her slight resistance.

Yang Jian's voice became hoarse, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"I like you."

The wind in the woods seemed to have stopped, and he was the only one left muttering in the air: "So, how could I harm your apprentice?"

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