[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

In the world, the cold comes and the summer goes, the sun and the moon change, people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, it seems that they have never experienced any battle between gods and demons, and they have never left traces of the group of demons that wreaked havoc on the world.In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed in the mortal world,

In the lower realm, Guanjiangkou Yang's Mansion, the family lives happily.Today, Yao Ji gave birth to a son, with a blue flowing cloud imprint on her forehead. During this period, Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, and Fairy Baolian were busy delivering the baby, so busy that they got dizzy.Oh, in fact, I am so happy, excited and excited that I don't know why.This son, called,

--Yang Jian.

Since then, a generation of God of War has been born...

At half a year old, she started babbling and learning to speak, and her deciduous teeth erupted. A group of people gathered around to look at Yang Jian's little teeth.

When Xiao Yang Jian was one year old, Yao Ji carried Xiao Yang Jian out to go shopping. After a while, a small head popped out of the swaddling baby. The small face between the black hair was as clear and moist as the one washed in autumn water. She looked around, looking forward.Yang Tianyou, Yang Jiao, Yang Lian (Fairy Baolian), Nezha, Liu Chenxiang, Xiaoyu and others surrounded the surrounding area tightly. When Yao Ji took a step, they followed, and when Yao Ji stopped, they also hurriedly stopped live.I am afraid that if one is not optimistic, someone will steal this little person, or Yao Ji will accidentally lose this delicate person, or if she fails to hold her well, she will fall or something.In fact, it is impossible to fall, because the entire Guanjiangkou has been cast under a spell, and the only ones who can be thrown are others.And this wicked spell was done by the five bodyguards who followed them.These five bodyguards have different personalities and completely different colors of clothes, namely blue, red, yellow, white, and black.Moreover, they are not controlled by the Yang Mansion and can come and go freely.

When Xiao Yang Jian was two years old, he learned to walk, but spent most of his time crawling.

full

Ground

climb

climb

……

One didn't pay attention, and didn't know where it climbed.Fortunately, the yard is covered with duck down carpets that are changed every day, and the surrounding trees and pillars are all surrounded by cotton cloth.I'm afraid that he will knock and touch it.

Xiao Yang Jian was three years old and could finally walk, but he couldn't walk properly.Therefore, Xiaotian Dog is often ridden by Xiao Yang Jian, but he is so happy that he is willing and happy.

Xiao Yangjian is four years old, and he doesn't learn how to write well. As soon as Yang Tianyou presses his hand to write, he feels so wronged that he just wants to cry.Then, when Yang Tianyou was supervising his writing, he accidentally dozed off and opened his eyes again. Although Xiao Yang Jian was still writing very well and sensiblely, as soon as Yang Tianyou left the study and went to the hall to meet guests, Then he got a strange look.Then, as soon as he entered the hall, the audience burst into laughter.Today, it's the day of the 'Patriarch's Meeting', and I hate Xiao Yang Jian's education.As a result, it didn't work out.Turning back the same way and going to the study, Xiao Yang Jian had long since disappeared.I had no choice but to get angry and wash the ink.

Xiao Yangjian is five years old, very restless, mischievous and mischievous, making the family never idle for a moment, and all the moving things in the yard are not properly placed, swaying here and there.The most hateful thing is that Tang poetry and Song Ci are all recited backwards for Mao.All the teachers were so angry that they all foamed at the mouth and dared not teach any more.Therefore, Yang Tianyou could only teach by himself, that is to be both a master and a father.Every time, she is sandwiched between Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou, saying "Mother?" on the left and "Dad?" "Huh?" on the right—then, enjoying the caress of her parents, she raised her ignorant and innocent face and said coquettishly: "Darling!"

Xiao Yangjian is six years old, and he is also a martial artist in literature and martial arts.Coach: Yang Dalang.However, every time Da Lang finished teaching, he would go to see Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji with his panda eyes.Yao Ji asked Xiao Yang Jian why he always slapped his eldest brother in the eyes, and Xiao Yang Jian replied: "Brother said, to fight against the enemy, you need to hit the vital point with one move." Yao Ji didn't ask any more, because she already understood.

Xiao Yangjian is seven years old, Kunlun Mountain, inside the enchantment of Qingyuan Palace, red lotus blossoms, peach blossoms pile up with pink clouds, double butterflies play among the flowers, auspiciousness welcomes auspicious flowers.Everything is so beautiful.

"Da Lang, Er Lang, it's time to eat!" Yang Tianyou smiled and called his two sons with crescent eyes.

"Huh? Where did the third sister go?" Hou Yi asked.

"She, your mother, and Xiaoyu are picking peach blossoms, let's eat first."

But Xiao Yang Jian pouted and refused to move his chopsticks.

"Father, elder brother, second elder brother, we are back."

"Mother, third sister, Xiaoyu, sit down and eat." Xiao Yangjian greeted like a grown-up.

"Lian'er wants to sit with the second brother." The third sister in a blue dress said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyu and Lian'er switch places."

"Huh? Mom, someone has entered the barrier, Lian Er went to have a look." Fairy Baolian ran towards the barrier entrance bouncing around.

"Fairy Baolian? Why are you? Let me in quickly."

"Smelly Nezha, how many times have I told you that if you want to call me Third Sister, do you want to beat me?"

"The third sister is the third sister, let me in quickly, or the birthday noodles will be cold."

"Hmph, who cares about your birthday noodles? Fairy Yaoji prepared them for my second brother! Go quickly, don't interfere with our meal!"

"Third Sister, don't mess around." At some point, Xiao Yangjian was already standing behind Fairy Baolian, looking at Nezha with a smile.

Nezha hurriedly walked around Fairy Baolian, and held the birthday noodles with both hands, "Second brother, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a longevity like Nanshan."

"Dead Nezha!" Fairy Baolian suddenly hit Nezha on the head from behind.Nezha was angry, "Why did you hit me?"

"Is your name He Shou? What is Donghai Nanshan? How unlucky!"

"Then what should I say?"

"You should say, 'Fugai Donghai, longevity pressure Nanshan'."

"It's still not right." At this time, Hou Yi also joined in the fun, "I think it should be 'the sea of ​​blessings is boundless, and the mountain of longevity is endless'."

"It's not right, it's not right!" At this time, Father Yang also came to join in the fun, "It's still the same life, the sun and the moon are more artistic."

"Second brother, tell me! Huh? Where's the second brother?"

"Second brother, you haven't made a wish yet? How can you eat the birthday noodles first?"

"I have no wish."

"How is it possible? Second brother, what exactly is your wish? Tell me quickly—" Nezha thought that Yang Jian must have refused to make a wish because he was afraid that the wish would not come true.

"My wish is——" Xiao Yang Jian looked around, "Can Nezha grow lower? Can mother grow fatter? Can father grow stronger? Can elder brother grow taller? Give me a little nephew, can Lianmei not be taller than me, can Xiaoyu be lower than me?" It turned out that facing this group of family members who were all taller than him, Xiao Yang Jian felt that he was growing too slowly.Ugh, what growing pains! ! ! !

"Ah, my stomach!" Yao Ji suddenly screamed, Yang Tianyou hurriedly ran over to help his wife, took Yao Ji's pulse, and said after a long time:

"Yeah, the tire is moving."

Yao Ji was taken aback, and then looked at Nezha, Baolian, and Xiaoyu who were already shorter than Xiao Yangjian anyway, and then looked at her husband whose appearance and figure had already evolved into Pangu's hulking waist. Immediately understood, she was on the verge of going berserk, without Mrs. Yang's dignity and gentleness for a moment, and shouted:

"Five parties and five elders, get out!"

……

Xiao Yangjian was 12 years old, and an unexpected visitor came to Qingyuan Palace. ——Old Hongjun.

Lao Hongjun went to see Yang Jian.At that time, Yang Jian was playing with a group of people.So, with the mentality of watching a play, Lao Hongjun went up to watch.I really just want to watch it, that's all!

"I want to ride a big horse." The little finger circled, "You." At that time, Hongjun just walked into this group of people and unfortunately won the bid.Under the gaze of the crowd, Lao Hongjun had no choice but to lower his old face and lie down on the grass with his robe lifted.

As soon as Lao Hongjun got down on the ground, Xiao Yangjian took a few steps back, and then——

squat down,

Curved feet,

take off,

A tiger flutter with perfect and smooth movements——

At that moment, Hongjun only felt that a heavy object fell on him, not just Wanjun?That weight! ! ! ! !

"Ah, my old waist!"

He pushed Lao Hongjun to the ground.In the entire Qingyuan Palace enchantment, there was a wailing sound like killing a pig.It even alarmed the Sanqing Tianzun who was discussing the Dao in the Yuxu Great Hall at this time.After looking at each other for a while, they continued to discuss.Patriarch Hongjun didn't expect that a hairy kid would be so heavy, he was crushed to the ground without any mental preparation.How embarrassing!

The audience couldn't help but burst into laughter.The laughter continued to rise and echo along with the enchantment of Qingyuan Palace.But then it was replaced by another voice.

The sky above Qingyuan Palace was only filled with the sound of a child's voice, intermittent laughter, and the sound of cheering and cheering.

"Fight! Fight! Run, run! Fight! Fight!—"

Afterwards, Pan Gu, who faced Yang Tianyou's face, asked with a frosty face, "What are you doing here?"

"I, hehe, I—" Lao Hongjun laughed dryly, "I'll take a look——Yang Jian."

"Yang Jian doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. The one who has friendship with you seems to be Fuxi who was sealed by you in the Heavenly Dao formation?" Lu Ya said sarcastically.

"Isn't Fuxi ignoring me?" Hongjun muttered.

"Oh." Lu Ya had a clear look, "He ignored you, that's because the heart of chaos is no longer in sight. Stupid." I can laugh to myself in my stomach.

In the Demon Realm, since Yu Wentai was killed, the son of the former Demon Venerable ascended to the throne,

"Why are you cheating on me again? You're cheating, this dish doesn't count, start all over again!" shouted Lord Mozun, who looked only ten years old.

Opposite him sat a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, fair and delicate skin, two sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his forehead, pure and deep phoenix eyes smiling, nose bones straight and straight, beautiful diamond lips pursed lightly, with one head Rutiao's black hair is casually draped over her shoulders, but it doesn't look messy. On the contrary, it adds a sense of freedom and comfort.Wearing a silver and white plain gown, the golden silk dark dragon and cloud pattern on it is lifelike.There is a purple flowing cloud imprint on the forehead, shining brightly, as if it will radiate ten thousand brilliance at any time, and make the world transparent.