[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

"Uncle, wait for me!

Yang Jian held the mysterious fan in his hand and made a gesture of silence, Chen Xiang immediately shut his mouth, could it be that there are still enemies in Liuzhuang?Chen Xiang cautiously followed behind Yang Jian, step by step.

After leaving the Qingyuan Pavilion, Yang Jian put his left hand behind his back, opened the Liuyun Profound Fan with his right, and walked out like a stroll in the courtyard.Along the way, when the disciples of the Second Sect of Chanjie saw Yang Jian, they held salutes with one hand to greet the head teacher, and Yang Jian just nodded and passed by.

When walking through a bamboo forest, Yang Jian suddenly hid.On the other side of the bamboo grove, Nezha and Baihe Tongzi were walking towards this side each holding a jade plate.The path in the bamboo forest is winding, with many forks and intersections. Yang Jian passed the two boys along another path.When walking out of the bamboo forest, Hou Yi and Wei Hu were arguing about something in the gazebo next to the crossroads, which is also the only way to go out of Liuzhuang.Standing behind the rockery at the end of the bamboo forest, Yang Jian made eye contact with Chen Xiang and exchanged gestures.

Chen Xiang nodded her head clearly, which meant "Understood." Then she ran out in a hurry, and when she saw Hou Yi, she yelled, "It's no good, uncle is gone!"

"When did this happen?"

"Just now, in the Qingyuan Pavilion."

"Go and have a look."

Saying that, he flew towards Qingyuan Pavilion.

Yang Jian came out from behind the rockery, and Chen Xiang followed Yang Jian to the gate of Liuzhuang.

In Qingyuan Pavilion, Hou Yi and Wei Hu had just arrived and inspected the four-story attic inside and out.At this time, Wei Hu seemed to sense something, "No, someone is out of the enchantment! Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian, who came out of the enchantment of Liuzhuang, waved his ink fan, and with a smile on his lips, he strolled on the busy street.

"Uncle, you won't be grounded again, right?" Chen Xiang asked as if suddenly enlightened.

Yang Jian didn't answer.

"But, even so, there's no need to sneak out. Even if you can't come and go freely, uncle's magic power is so high, no matter how tightly controlled Ren Liuzhuang is, isn't he able to come and go freely?"

"Do you think uncle doesn't want to? Your uncle knew about the last time he came out with the method of changing things and moving stars. It won't be so easy for me to come out this time."

"Then what method did uncle use this time?"

"He left a trace of consciousness on my body, no matter what kind of secret magic I use to walk, he can immediately detect where I am."

"So, uncle is going to come out as a real mortal this time?" Liu Chenxiang asked curiously and excitedly.

"Ah."

"That's good, come out as a mortal, good!" Liu Chenxiang laughed.But he was thinking in his heart, and finally had a chance to show it in front of his uncle.

"Both young masters, give me something to eat. I haven't eaten for half a month!" A beggar stood in front of the two with a broken bowl. Laughing: "Beauty!"

Chen Xiang was next to him, he could hear clearly, he was furious, kicked the beggar's heart, the beggar flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.Chen Xiang was puzzled, and wanted to grab the beggar for another few punches, but was stopped by Yang Jian.

"Chen Xiang, forget it." Yang Jian said indifferently, while passing the two of them, he walked forward.

The beggar ignored Liu Chenxiang's hand holding his collar, still looked at Yang Jian obsessively and said: "You are not. But, it really looks like him."

It turned out that this beggar was the young magistrate who met Hongyun on the street back then, and was delusional about taking Hongyun back to be his male favourite.Since that day, he has never seen that handsome man with red hair like clouds and white clothes like snow. When he woke up, he found himself in a foreign land, destitute.He once wrote letters to inform his family members to come pick him up, but nothing happened again and again. Even if he happened to meet a drinking buddy from his hometown, he didn't seem to know him at all.Later, he begged all the way and finally returned home, but his father really beat him out as a beggar, as if he had never had a son at all.The younger sister became the only child under the father's knee.He didn't give up, tried many times, but it didn't work at all, and was almost beaten to death by the house slaves who guarded the gate a few times.The strange thing is that all the people who have been exploited by him remember him. He became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beaten, so he had to leave there.He was desperate and lonely.

It turned out that he was wrong, the world is impermanent, no one is born to be bullied by him, and no one is born to be bullied and takes it as a matter of course.He tried to support himself by his own efforts, but found that he couldn't do anything, and he was really useless.He is nothing without his magistrate father.Even if this hadn't happened, his father would die sooner or later, then what would he do for a living?Will those neighbors who have been bullied by him let him go?Now it is just that the retribution has been brought forward a little bit.Sure enough, what you sow will reap what you plant, there is some truth to this Buddhist saying.He began to wake up slowly, tried to understand some truths, and began to repent, but he still couldn't change his life as a beggar.

Because, I am really impermanent, that is, I am not like those talented people who have learned civil and martial arts and sold them to the emperor's house, nor are they like those slaves who seem to be born to flatter horses and endure hardships.He is a piece of trash.Living, he has no goals, but he is not willing to die like this.At least, he still wanted to see that figure, it was so beautiful, with such a clean temperament, at that time he really wanted to hold it firmly in the palm of his hand and tie it to his side.This is his only greed now.Although he clearly knew he was wrong, but he was willing to be wrong.However, if we can see each other again, we can't be tied up again anyway, so beautiful person, why did I try to take advantage of it in such a lowly and disgusting way, and swear?Why not appear at his side in a gentle and polite manner?For his obscene thoughts about Hong Yun, he didn't think it was a kind of blasphemy, at most he felt that the image he showed when he appeared was not very good. ——It's really unchangeable!While thinking about that figure, he scolded himself in his heart as if he didn't care.

"Huh!" Liu Chenxiang snorted coldly when he heard Yang Jian's words, and threw the beggar back to the ground heavily.Take a few steps quickly to catch up with Yang Jian who is already walking further and further ahead.

"Uncle, it's almost noon. Chen Xiang came to this town and hasn't been out for a stroll yet. I wonder which restaurant here has delicious food?" Liu Chenxiang looked at the surrounding buildings with interest as he walked.

"Obviously it's too late."

"Uncle." Chen Xiang acted like a baby.

"Not far ahead, there is a restaurant. Let's go."

"Really?" Liu Chenxiang ran a few steps happily like a child, and stretched her neck to look around.

When they were about to reach Salou, two government servants stepped forward to stop them, bowed to Yang Jian and said, "Young Master Qingyuan, my lord is here to invite you."

Yang Jian recognized these yamen servants, they were two of the yamen servants who accompanied Fengming to visit Liuzhuang at that time.

"Oh?"

Chen Xiang didn't know these two servants, so he stepped forward cautiously, standing between the servants and his uncle, blocking half of Yang Jian's body.

"My lord is not far away in the Fengxian Yaju, please move a little bit, Mr. Qingyuan, so as not to embarrass the little one."

"it is good."

"Uncle?" Liu Chenxiang was surprised and puzzled. Uncle doesn't need to pay attention to a lowly official.If they dared to be rude, Chen Xiang could easily deal with them without Yang Jian.

"This county magistrate is a friend of my uncle, Chen Xiang has retired." Yang Jian said with a gentle smile.Since when did this kid become Nezha, he was startled and showed his sharpness all day long, so couldn't he make some progress?Why isn't there a calm person by my side?Boy Baihe is quite calm and thoughtful, but he is a bit rigid. He often uses the rules of teaching and teaching, saying that this can't be done, that can't be done, and the surrounding air is not lively, okay?However, Chen Xiang didn't show the small axe. Thinking about it this way, Chen Xiang didn't seem to be as impulsive as in the process of saving his mother before, didn't he?He flashed the ax at every turn, as if no one knew he had an indestructible small axe. (Actually, the truth is that it is not that Liu Chenxiang did not show the small axe, but that the axe was swallowed by Pixiu long ago. Please refer to chapters 24 and 28 for details.)

"Master Qingyuan, please—"

The two clerks moved out of the way, Liu Chenxiang glanced left and right at the two clerks, and then followed Yang Jian to Fengxian Yaju.

Feng Xian lives on the third floor, Feng Ming is still in the same attire he wore when he visited Liuzhuang that day, sitting in front of the screen on the north side of the third floor, tuning the piano to enjoy himself.At this time, a yamen servant came forward and said: "My lord, Mr. Qingyuan has arrived." Feng Ming got up and looked towards the stairs, and sure enough, the figure dressed in white Shengxue walked up step by step without haste.Still handsome and elegant, with the appearance of a celestial being, this is the first time I have seen a young man with such a noble aura in Guan Xiaocheng here.Feng Ming became more and more curious about the background of this Young Master Qingyuan. This person's temperament is definitely not something that can be cultivated by ordinary gentry families.If it comes from the royal family, it is definitely not enough to express the innate majesty of this person.The spirit of Tsinghua University is lingering in the fleeting years, the peach blossoms, scorching its flowers, bathing in the spring and raining, and exiled immortals to the dust.His eyebrows are full of power, disrupting the spring and autumn, and the spring breeze smiles, turning mountains and rivers, Fengshen Junlang, the son is picturesque.

"Master Xian Cheng didn't know to find Qing Yuan, what's the matter?"

"More than half a month ago, you said 'Immortals are gifts to your confidantes', why did you become more polite when you saw them today?"

"Um, brother Fengming is right, Qing Yuan was rude."

"Hehe, Mr. Qingyuan, please sit down." Why did he speak more politely today than before, even if it is a "gentleman, gentle as jade", it is not such a courtesy.Most people are cautious when they don't know each other, and the etiquette becomes more and more thoughtful. When they really become good friends, those cumbersome etiquettes will be ignored and simplified.But this Young Master Qingyuan seemed to be the exact opposite. The first time he almost broke through the city gate and almost beat his soldiers. For the second time, the politeness seems to be "we just met by chance, don't tell me what you have and what you don't have", is this an illusion?Why does the young master Qingyuan in front of him feel a little different from the last time we met?

Can it be the same?Last time I saw the first soul, this time it was the second soul.The reason is simple. Although gods don't need to sleep, they will be tired after a long period of activities. Even if they are not physically tired, they will be mentally tired too.After killing the three demon lords, Black Raksha's Xuantian Illusionary Formation followed. After a few days of tossing around, he finally wiped out all the leaders of the demon world who came to take charge this time.Although I don't know if the black hand in the dark will hold back anything, but at least the world is quiet now.Originally, Yang Jian wanted to retreat for a few days immediately, so that he could systematically reproduce the three famous stunts of the Red Yang Demon Lord's "Sunny Sun World", Yinyue Demon Lord's "Moon Shadow Chilling Heart", and Blood Demon Lord's "Blood Flowing into a River". Digest and comprehend it well to reach a higher level of realm.But he was also worried that Chen Xiang would really go mad and become a demon if he heard the news of Hei Luosha's death when he woke up, so he temporarily delayed, and the first soul took advantage of this gap to enter a short dormancy state.Therefore, Yang Jian's body is now completely controlled by the second soul.

"Please--"

Feng Ming and Yang Jian sat down by the window, one on the left and one on the right.At this time, Feng Ming noticed Liu Chenxiang, looked at Yang Jian and asked, "I don't know if this is—"