red dust robbery

Thinking this way, Ah Jiu followed Bao Zheng, Gongsun and the others to visit him, and saw that Zhan Zhao had woken up, his pulse was calm and his breath was smooth, so he felt relieved. He wanted to stab a few more words, but Zhan Zhao didn't want to quarrel with him, so he had to go back to him because he was tired. Zhan was not feeling well, so he won't entertain him, and the fifth master walked slowly, but Ah Jiu didn't like it. The white mouse slipped out.

The world suddenly became much cleaner.

When Ah Jiu returned to the room again, he saw Zhan Zhao sitting cross-legged under the lamp alone, staring at the faint candlelight, his eyes were piercing, sharp and energetic, but he seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, as deep as the sea, brewing The coming waves.

She was slightly lost in thought, and stood by the door without moving for a while, until Zhan Zhao noticed that someone was looking at her!Just now he came back to his senses, went to the table and took out the medicine bottle in his sleeve, poured out a elixir to dissolve with water: "Just now when the Third Holy Mother left, she told me to take the medicine three times a day, don't forget it."

Three Madonnas?

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, yes, remembering the previous life, Ah Jiu and Yang Chan were actually not familiar, and they hadn't met each other a few times in total.

It's just that Yang Chan... the third sister...

He slowly closed his eyes. When the gentle and graceful woman called his second brother emotionally, he was a little at a loss, but there was a slight throbbing in his heart.

He remembered that he had not been asleep for a long time, but it seemed that he had been dreaming for a long time, and those turbulent pasts began to violently surge up again, and those strong emotions followed.

However, the strange thing is that instead of the feeling of a splitting headache like before, the Lingtai is surprisingly clear. Maybe this is a sign?

He didn't know how to feel about it.

He sighed, took the teacup and drank it down one by one.

Ah Jiu took back the teacup from his hand and put it back on the table, but he heard him call faintly: "Jiu'er?"

Her hands trembled, the cup almost fell to the ground, she turned her head and looked at him blankly for a long time: "You...what did you call me?"

Zhan Zhao looked at him with calm eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curved, with a slightly relaxed taste: "It seems that it's easier to call him that."

"You—" She looked at him with some suspicion, "In the past, that's what my cousin called you."

Zhan Zhao was silent, looking at the flickering candle, and finally said slowly after a long time, "I just remembered something."

Ah Jiu's eyes moved slightly.

But he continued to say: "Dharma King He Lianpeng was originally a cultivator of Yunmeng Mountain. He has cultivated hard for thousands of years and has advanced skills, but he still can't survive the catastrophe and cannot become a fairy. He feels resentment and delusions. Falling into the devil way, killing creatures in the lower realm, the Heavenly Court once sent soldiers and horses to suppress him, but the tens of thousands of heavenly generals were not his opponents, so Yang Jian was forced to subdue him himself, because his body was too hostile, and he rashly dispelled his soul. Let the resentment drift away and cause harm to the world, so he was sealed in Yunmeng Lake, and the filthy air was purified with the light of the sun and the moon, and it has been 200 years now..."

"It's just that for some reason, he broke the seal and came out. Not only did the hostility and evil thoughts not decrease, but it also aggravated a lot, and the spell became even more powerful."

"The Taoism is so profound and the magic is so profound, but you can't overcome the catastrophe and achieve the right result?" Ah Jiu was slightly startled when he heard this, and pondered for a while, "But having said that, the divine way is easy to learn, but the immortal way is difficult to cultivate. It is not an easy task, if you have thoughts of greed and hatred in your heart and no compassion, no matter how deep your cultivation is, you will not be able to find the way, and you will only go further and further away."

"That's exactly the reason." Zhan Zhao nodded, "It's a pity that he has gone astray, and he has fallen into the devil too deeply. I'm afraid the comer this time is not kind."

"In this way, he wants to use Shenwa's spiritual energy to increase his cultivation base, cross the tribulation and become an immortal?" Ah Jiucun said, "But this is something that violates the way of heaven, and even if he succeeds, he will only walk far away on the way of the devil It's just far..."

"Heart demon has been born, I'm afraid he... lost his heart long ago." Zhan Zhao sighed, but then said, "No matter what, Shen Baby can't fall into his hands, otherwise it will be another disaster for the Three Realms."

He raised his eyes, although his voice was low, there was unquestionable determination in his eyes.

Ah Jiu met his gaze, feeling vaguely familiar: "I'm going to see San ShengMu tomorrow and remind her."

"With Helianpeng's current cultivation, although Baolian Lantern can restrain the opponent for a while, I'm afraid she can't deal with it alone..." Zhan Zhao shook his head, "If necessary, send a message to Heaven."

At least a general like Nezha must be dispatched to have a slight chance of winning.

Ah Jiu understood what he meant, nodded, and looked down at him intently. For some reason, she felt that Zhan Zhao was no longer as repulsive as before when dealing with people and things related to the previous life, and there were more. Very calm and calm.

His expression and eyes when he spoke were just like Yang Jian's usual expression when discussing affairs in the Chinese army's tent on the battlefield of defeating Zhou, calm, firm, and resolute.

"You..." She trembled in her heart, but she didn't know what to say, so she changed the subject, "When Yang Chan left just now, she didn't look very well, you..."

Zhan Zhao was silent for a while, a trace of confusion floated in his eyes.

"It's nothing." He said, "Maybe, I'm just not ready."

Ah Jiu's eyes moved slightly, he could call her "Jiu'er" so familiarly, but Yang Chan—she clearly remembered that Yang Jian loved this only sister very much in her previous life.

Or is it that the nostalgia is gone?

When she walked out of the room, she carefully paid attention to the giant que in her hand: "Three Jiaos?"

The three-headed dragon moved in the scabbard muffled, a little discouraged: "It's almost there, if the master's consciousness is fully awakened, this sword won't be able to hold me!"

That said, it should be soon.

She didn't know why, but suddenly felt relaxed, and looked at the sky and the night, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Xiaotiangou, don't be angry, I know you don't want to leave the second brother, but now you have shown your true colors, if you keep it, it will attract the attention of others..."

At noon the next day, when Ajiu came to the room where the San Shengmu stayed in the Yunlai Inn as agreed, she saw the Xiaotian dog who had turned into a human form lying on the edge of the table, sulking silently, and Yang Chan coaxed her softly. looked at him, but the latter did not appreciate it.

With a drooping face, he just said sullenly: "I don't care, I just want to follow my master..."

He raised his eyes and saw her enter the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped up and rushed over: "Princess Jiu, how is my master?"

"Don't worry, it's very good!" Ah Jiu glanced at him, thinking of someone who had just recovered from a serious illness this morning but couldn't stay idle, and said angrily, "I will report the case of Yizhou Qinglongtang to Master Bao early in the morning. , and then escorted the adults to go to court, and then went to patrol the streets, very energetic!"

Seeing her gritted teeth, Yang Chan only smiled slightly.

"Second brother still has such a temper..."

She was determined in her heart, to be able to toss like this, at least it shows that the internal injury is no longer a serious problem, it's just...

Seeing the faint melancholy on her brows, Ah Jiu sighed from the bottom of her heart, and said lightly: "Although he remembers all the past in his previous life, his spirit has not yet fully recovered. There are some things, you don't need to be too anxious."

Yang Chan was slightly stunned, suddenly realized the meaning of her words, smiled awkwardly, and stopped talking.

Ah Jiu looked at her, and didn't give any extra comfort.

Or rather, unwilling to do it.

She didn't have a deep relationship with Yang Chan, and the only few encounters passed by in a hurry. More impressions came from Yang Jian's protection and love for this younger sister. She also heard that Yang Chan held the lotus lantern regardless of his own safety. In her impression, the benevolent act of leading weak water into Tianhe is a gentle, dignified yet brave and righteous woman.

But why, once she fell into love, such a female fairy who knows the general idea becomes so blind—it is said that she thought of the world back then, which was the time when Yang Jian was struggling the most.

Or is it that once a woman falls in love, her heart becomes narrow, and only her husband and children are left in her eyes?

Seeing the coldness on her face, Yang Chan remained silent, sighed slightly from the bottom of her heart, and broke the silence: "I know you must be blaming me in your heart."

Ah Jiu raised his eyes, frowned, and didn't speak.

But Yang Chan continued: "If it wasn't because of my mistake in the past, the second brother and you would not have such a catastrophe."

"I'm just doing it for the love of brothers and sisters and the righteousness of my brother. What I do is my own choice and has nothing to do with you." Ah Jiu said lightly, "As for my cousin, what he has to bear is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I understand, you are the relative he wants to protect, and there are some things that he won't take to heart."

Yang Chan's face was slightly pale, and there was a look of mourning in her eyes.

"Even on that day, my second brother pressed me under Mount Hua, and I never regretted marrying Liu Yanchang." She turned her face away and said slowly, "However, that year when Chen Xiang split Huashan, my second brother lost his soul. I already regretted it, I shouldn't have insisted on going my own way during his most difficult time, making it difficult for him..."

Ah Jiu looked at her in silence, and finally sighed: "There is no need to mention these things now... I came today because I have something to pass on to you."

She moved closer, listened to her, and whispered a few words.

Yang Chan's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he said after a long time: "Nezha sent someone to bring a letter the day before yesterday, saying that there are monsters in Beiju Luzhou, and he and Li Tianwang are sent to subdue the monsters. The seals in the place are ready to move, Chen Xiang has temporarily taken over the position of law enforcement god general, and is exhausted every day, even the Buddhist world in the Western Heaven seems to be showing signs of instability, the Great Sage and the Jingtan have been recalled to Lingshan."

"How could this be?" Ah Jiu was taken aback. The last time Eighth Sister went down to earth, she didn't mention this matter, and it was only less than a month. "What went wrong?"

"The specific reason is still being investigated." Yang Chan sighed, "But for the time being, we may not have any strong support to find."

Ah Jiu fell silent, feeling vaguely ominous.

Yang Chan paused for a moment and said: "Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu have already gone to investigate the whereabouts of Shen Wa, so there must be an answer."

Before the words were finished, the door was knocked open with a bang, and a teenager rushed in.

"Mother—" he called out, then paused, only then did he realize that there was another person in the room. This plain-clothed, long-sworded woman with a stern look was very familiar, and he paused for a moment before remembering her identity. Come, I can't help shrinking my neck, shaking off an inadvertent chill.

"This child is still frizzy." Yang Chan scolded, "I haven't come to see your ninth aunt yet."

"Nine... Nine aunts."

Liu Chenxiang still remembers that this little aunt broke through the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun and came out of the sword to block the thunderous siege of all of them. In addition, Ah Jiu had a cold and alienated temperament, so she still felt a little scared when she saw her again. .

Ah Jiu didn't take it seriously, and just nodded lightly as a return gift.

"Chen Xiang, you came back in such a hurry, but what news do you have?"

"Xiaoyu and I have found out that Shenwa is in the Grand Master's Mansion, but we don't know the exact location yet. Xiaoyu is still staying nearby, trying to find a way to bring Shenwa out. I rushed back to talk about another matter. That dharma king He Lianpeng seems to be opening the altar and setting up an enchantment around the dharma altar, I heard the conversation between Grand Master Pang and that master, it seems to be aimed at Lord Wenqu Xing!"

"Master Bao?" Ah Jiu was slightly taken aback, and suddenly his eyes moved, "Could it be... the art of soul-stirring?"

Yang Chan's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

Chen Xiang's enlightenment was gradually fading, and he showed a puzzled look: "What is the art of soul-hunting?"

"Long-distance methods can control people's minds at least, and seduce people's souls at worst." Ah Jiu said solemnly, "During the Battle of the Conferred Gods that day, Yao Tianjun of the Ten Absolute Formation used this technique to hang three of Jiang Ziya's The six souls almost cost him his life."

"Is there a way to break it?"

Ah Jiumeifeng frowned slightly, and said after a long time: "The lotus lamp in your hand is an ancient artifact left by the Nuwa Empress. It was born in response to the great calamity of the world, and it is immune to all evil. Maybe it can dissolve such evil spells."

Yang Chan calmed down: "Then, let's try it."

She looked at her son again: "Chen Xiang, you go back to take care of Xiaoyu, don't fight hard, find a way to find Shenwa."

"Yes!" The young man replied, turning into golden light and disappearing.