[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

The two gods looked at the person who came, but it was——

Qianli Mingyun seemed to cover the sky, changing its shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually solidified as it approached, and then a golden light flashed, turning into a meteor and falling in front of the two gods.The two gods were not surprised, and smiled lightly: "Kunpeng, when did you come?"

"It's been there since the empress came out of Wa Palace." He looked at the goose-feather snow that was falling around his body and added proudly: "Hidden in the ice and snow for a long time."

"Why do you come here?" Inspired by Nuwa's sanctification, the former demon master Kunpeng chased and killed Hongyun who came out of the Wuzhuang temple of Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal.He and Minghe ambushed Hongyun, Hongyun died, Kunpeng was injured, Minghe fled, and Hongmeng's purple energy disappeared.This incident left Nuwa with a very bad impression of Kunpeng. To sum it up, she was jealous of the virtuous and capable, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. He deserved Hongjun not giving him the last sage seat.This man is narrow-minded, gloomy, and used to being arrogant and domineering. Because of his huge body, his wings spread thousands of miles wide.Often go against the sky, causing the sky and the earth to hang upside down.Later, he was overwhelmed by Fuxi, and was finally overwhelmed by Fuxi's patience and methods. He was willing to throw himself under him and become one of Fuxi's mounts. Since then, his temper has restrained a lot.After Fuxi "disappeared", he had been staying in the Xihuang Palace in the 99th heaven. He hadn't shown up for more than 2000 years, but he suddenly appeared here today for some reason.

"Hmph, I was invited to participate in the Kunlun event." As he spoke, something flashed out of his hand, which was a special jade sticker for Kunlun.

Seeing the jade post, Nu Wa secretly scolded Yuan Tianzun for being too careless in doing things, so why did she recruit this plague god.This Kunpeng always does things according to his own preferences, and has a surly temper. If any trouble is caused, wouldn't it be more chaos?

"Erlang, it's the Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world, can you accompany your mother for a walk down the mountain?" After the mother and son faced each other frankly and talked openly and honestly, Yao Ji re-cut Yang Jian's clothes as she wished, and took off her baby more smoothly. From the son's shirt, he saw a chest that was as white as jade, and he used those slender hands to test the degree of recovery of the "wound" openly and aboveboard.In fact, the wound is no longer visible at all. You Nuwa has already explained it to Yao Ji, but you can rest assured only if you see it with your own eyes.Although she knew that Yang Jian was not an ordinary person from the day Yang Jian was born, and even though she had prepared herself extremely well, she was still shocked when she really learned about her son's special identity from Nuwa.Yao Ji is very afraid that if one day her son regains the memory of his previous life, will he leave her? Does it mean that he cannot live under the same roof due to the disparity in status?Will the relationship between mother and child be as close as it is now?Yaoji was very confused.

"Mother, I'm afraid at this time." Yang Jian stood up and supported his mother's shoulders with both hands, smiling lightly.

"It won't be delayed." Yao Ji grabbed one of her son's hands on her shoulder and put it in her palm, and put the other hand on the back of her son's hand and patted it gently. "I just went to see the lanterns, and I will come back in time."

"Okay." Still smiling lightly.Indeed in time.At the beginning, Yuanshi Tianzun announced that fifteen days later would be the master handover meeting, because Kunlun did not set up a time barrier at that time, so Kunlun's time was synchronized with the mortal world.But fifteen days in the mortal world is only half an hour in the sky, which is naturally enough for the immortal family living in the mortal world, but it is a great test for the immortal family living in the sky. It's not a problem, I'm afraid it's hard to say if it's a little slower.Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun temporarily announced that the time barrier will be re-established in Kunlun on the day of the event to synchronize it with the time of the heavens. In this way, the immortals living in the sky will have enough time to travel between Kunlun and not miss the time.Going to the mortal world to visit a lantern festival is just half a cup of tea for the current Kunlun Mountains, and the time is indeed more than enough.

In the ordinary world, the moonlight is very bright tonight. In a small village at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, people come and go on the street, and all kinds of lanterns compete for splendor. People release river lanterns, guess lantern riddles, dance dragons, and lions.Yang Jian supported Yao Ji to walk slowly among the sea of ​​people and lights.Perhaps it was the pure and real lively scene in the mortal world that infected Yang Jian's emotions. He no longer smiled lightly, but had a warm smile on his face from the heart.But for some reason, it didn't take long, Yang Jian's mood seemed to be affected by something, and the warmth on his face slowly faded away.Yaoji looked in her heart and knew that he must have remembered the past again, so she didn't point it out, but stopped while looking at a row of beautiful lanterns, and said with a smile: "Erlang, come down after a long time, don't spoil my mother's interest." ah"

Hearing this, Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he regained his warm smile.Originally, having this pair of "talented scholars and beautiful ladies" would add a lot to tonight's lantern festival. Their outstanding temperament and outstanding appearance have already attracted the attention of many passers-by. Now that Yang Jian smiles like this, everyone who passes by, regardless of gender Young and old, they were all dumbfounded, immersed in the alluring smile of the peerless handsome man.There was even a woman who walked out of the crowd carelessly, covered her face with a handkerchief and walked up to Yang Jian shyly, asking, "Where does the young master live, can I get married?" The warm eyes almost made Yang Jian want to disappear out of thin air desperately.In the past, although there were quite a few looks of contempt, hatred, or watching the show behind him, waiting to see him fall from the seat of the judicial god and smash his body to pieces, but he was stared at so directly like today, and Not one but a group, so unscrupulous, no matter how calm Yang Jian is, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable.The woman blushed and covered half of her face with a handkerchief, but it was difficult to conceal the hotness projected in her eyes.As if wanting to swallow Yang Jian into his stomach, he swept Yang Jian madly for a while, and said in a sweet voice, "If you don't dislike him, the little girl is willing to add clothes for you."

"Girl," I don't know why, although Yang Jian thought it was disrespectful for the woman to look at him with such eyes, and even reminded him of the vulgar love poem written by Liu Yanchang to the Holy Mother, but he was not too angry.Men and women in the world are like this, they are just pure hotness. I remember when I first met Cun Xin, there was this kind of hotness in her eyes. Could it be love?Yang Jian has never really started, so he can't understand it deeply.And the woman in front of her is pure hotness, so pure that there is no trace of impurity.He can't say that people are wrong, but even if it is good, what will it be after this heat?How long can it last? "I still have something to do, please step aside, girl"

It's just a light sentence, but it cannot be questioned.The white clothes are light, the starry eyes are light, and the majesty and youth are combined between the gazes, making people feel that this person "should be like this", and even feel guilty, as if the "appreciation" just now is an offense, even blasphemy , It seems to be hurt, maybe more, people can't help bowing their heads, giving way, ashamed and even ashamed.Even they themselves will feel strange afterwards, of course, this is something for later.

Breaking away from the "crowd" of the crowd, Yang Jian was no longer in the mood to appreciate the lanterns, and was about to turn around Kunlun with his mother.Yao Ji was not happy anymore, she stopped suddenly and refused to move forward. "mother?"

"What's the matter, are you angry?"

"How come. Mother, let's go back"

"Then what's the matter? How can such a handsome son always hide in the deep mountains and wild forests? You have to take it out to dry frequently, or else mushrooms will grow. It's still early, let's go, and I'll walk with my mother for a while longer."

handsome?No one has ever used this word to describe himself. In the past few hundred years, all the words that have filled his ears are selfless, ruthless, powerful, human-faced, mean and shameless. Handsome?Have it?Yang Jian never thought about this question.And I?mushroom?Have it?

Back at the noisy Lantern Festival, Yao Ji did not deliberately find a crowded place like before, but went to the small river next to the market and bought two lotus lanterns, one for herself and the other for her son. Half serious and half caring: "Erlang, make a wish."

"Uh. Huh?" Yang Jian habitually agreed first, and then finally had some normal reactions.Then he looked at his mother suspiciously.

"I've been very preoccupied along the way, what are you thinking about?" He stared at his son, making his eyes unavoidable.

"No way. Mother, let's put the river lanterns on."

"OK then."

"Wait, make a wish first." Yao Ji was very dissatisfied with her son's coping attitude, and hurriedly stopped her, but Yang Jian smiled wryly.

"Mother, you are not afraid that I will scare the monsters in this river to death!" Yang Jian tried his best to cooperate with his mother, half joking and half serious.This is true. In the past, there were some little monsters. Before Yang Jian could make a move, they would be weak at first, and then most of them would pass out when they showed their three-pointed and two-edged swords. The sound is "ku——", probably it wants to say that it is a cool official!Of course, this is just Yang Jian's idea. In fact, fear is only part of the reason, and more of it is - he was dazzled by Yang Jian's posture of drawing the knife!

"My son Yushu was so handsome yesterday, even if he is a monster, I'm afraid most of them are fascinated. Stop talking nonsense and make a wish!" with a serious face.

Impatient, speechless, just let it go.After the mother and son finished making their wish, they watched the lotus lantern float farther and farther away on the river.At that time, the hustle and bustle will be gone, and there will be only two people left in the world.

"Erlang, if you don't want to do this teaching and teaching, then don't do it." The voice was calm, without any waves.

"Mother, my child is really tired after being a judicial god for a long time. It's just that the matter has come to an end, if I just leave, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the master and the master at the master's meeting?"

"You have been living for others for 2000 years, and now mother hopes that you can live for yourself according to your own will." Yao Ji stopped looking at the river and turned to look at her son's profile.

"Okay. Erlang promised his mother that he will only live for himself from now on." Yang Jian also turned around and smiled reassuringly at Yao Ji. "Mother, Erlang misses the third sister, can mother accompany the child to visit the younger sister?"

"No", Yao Ji refused straight away, and turned her face to Yang Jian.A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, Yao Ji sighed, her expression was full of distress and she said: "You two are my mother's heart and soul, how can mother not miss your sister? But if it is wrong, it is wrong, mother Mistakes are always punished.”

Yang Jian felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He knew that his mother had always been strict in disciplining his children.But this is not a kind of torture for the mother herself.Seeing that Yao Ji's back, which was a few steps away from him, looked a little sad under the moonlight, Yang Jian blamed himself inexplicably.Seeing that her son didn't keep up, Yao Ji knew that her son was in trouble with her again in her heart, so she turned her head and said angrily, "I haven't visited the mortal world for more than 2000 years, shouldn't you be a son who is filial? Do you want to go shopping with my wife for two more days?"

"Yes! It's my son's fault. Erlang doesn't dare to do it anymore, mother, don't be as knowledgeable as Erlang." Three steps and two steps followed Yao Ji's steps, acting like a child like a child.

Huashan Bamboo House,

"Ah, ah, Yanchang, I can't take it anymore. Can you be a little lighter?" Yang Chan, the always gentle and demure San Shengmao, wailed mournfully on the bamboo hut show couch.On the small table beside the couch are blue wrappings, needles and threads, cotton, small scissors, sharp shoes called "wrong to the end", foot basins and hot water,

"Miss, have you forgotten? Did you swear a few days ago that you would be the most qualified, most beautiful and noble Mrs. Liu?" The old woman tore off the wrapping cloth with pus and blood from the festering part of Yang Chan's feet, and immediately saw a bloody mess. After Yang Chan let out a heart-piercing scream, she was so painful Passed out on the show couch.But the old woman did not stop, but continued her work without paying attention.When the old woman pushed down the heel of her little toe to the inner side of her foot, Yang Chan woke up from the pain, "Ah——, don't——"

"Hmph, I can't bear even this little pain. If the soles of my feet are really wrapped and broken into two pieces, I wonder if our pampered San Shengmu can bear it?" Da has been hiding in the dark for a long time.In the past few months, every time the old woman came to "sentence" Yang Chan, she silently admired Yang Chan's wailing pain.Although she would feel some sympathy when she heard the woman's screams, but more of it was joy.But it's different now, because that person is still alive, so Da already has to worry about something.It wouldn't be good if he saw his own sister being harmed like this by something made by mortals!

"Miss Su, you, why are you here?" Liu Yanchang looked at Miss Su who pushed the door and entered, as if he was too surprised, and his mouse eyes widened.

"Thanks to the care of the young master for many days, the little girl came to visit her sister-in-law to express her gratitude," said with an extra fruit basket in her hand.

"I heard Mr. Liu's wife, Our Lady of Huashan, is pure and beautiful. My little sister thought that the gods would definitely ignore the rules set by mortals." Da already put the fruit basket on the red wood table and sat on the small carved stool. On purpose, a pair of exquisite little feet were exposed outside the hem of the skirt.

Although Yang Chan was convulsed by the pain in her feet, how could she be indifferent to this charming woman who suddenly appeared, and she could see Daji's little feet clearly.Of course, in Yang Chan's eyes, these three-inch-long feet were extremely glaring, her eyes were full of jealousy and helpless tears, she no longer shouted, no longer struggled, she just bit her lips tightly.In order to keep the home she has been looking forward to for 20 years, in order to keep her husband's heart, she must be gentle, she must obey the three rules and four virtues, and she must satisfy her husband's requirements.Ever since she married Liu Yanchang, it was destined that Yang Chan would no longer abide by the rules of heaven, but her husband's will.The home she has longed for for more than 2000 years must not be broken!

Seeing the blood gradually oozing from Yang Chan's lips and that pale face without a trace of blood, Daji only thought of a common saying - poor people must have something to hate!In the current mortal world, the status of women is very low, and it will be even lower in the next thousand years.At least in the fairy world, the status of men and women is equal. The only thing that is unequal is power, but in the mortal world, women have nothing.Da no longer understands why the Three Holy Mothers, who are gods, would willingly degenerate into conforming to the thoughts of mortals.Isn't this the opposite?Daji saw for the first time that the rules of mortals could restrain a god who had lived for 2000 years.Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the ancient gods stipulated that humans and gods cannot intermarry in the old days!Daji faintly felt that Liu Yanchang was a bit psychotic when facing the San Shengmu. Seeing the San ShengMu suffering, he seemed not only not a little distressed, but also had a pleasure of controlling others, or tormenting the gods.A mortal has controlled a god, this kind of thing will be very fulfilling for anyone!The more cowardly Sanshengmu retreated, the more Liu Yanchang got closer.Thinking of this, Daji suddenly felt that the Three Holy Mothers could really discredit the God Realm, and even she, a monster, lived with more dignity than her. Daji despised the Three Holy Mothers from the bottom of her heart.

"Third Holy Mother, there are so many good men in the Three Realms. There is no rule in the heavens that a female fairy should be married to one another. You are a fairy, why do you obey the rules of mortals?" This question made everyone present It was a surprise, even Daji himself was surprised, didn't he hate the San Shengmu?It was she who made Yang Jiansheng unlovable. He would rather be hacked to death by his nephew than live in this world again.So why help her now?Just as Hu Daji was struggling secretly, two figures suddenly appeared in this small bamboo house.It was Yao Ji mother and son who came to visit their younger sister and daughter.

"Three sisters!"

"San'er!" Seeing Yang Chan's miserable state, the two were shocked.The younger sister (daughter), who is so spoiled and can't stand a little pain, actually made herself like this for a man.Is she crazy?

"Liu Yanmao, go die—" Seeing such a younger sister, Yang Jian was so distressed that he was furious, and grabbed Liu Yanchang's neck who hadn't recovered yet.

"No!" Yang Chan didn't know where the spirit and perseverance came from, but she forgot about the pain and rushed forward.

The steel knife went straight in, blood splashed.The white clothes were stained with blood again, but Yang Jian just froze for a moment, and then slowly let go of Liu Yanchang's neck.

"Erlang—" "True Monarch!" Yao Ji didn't expect that things would happen so suddenly, which was beyond her expectations. She couldn't understand that the same meat fell from her body, why is there such a big difference?Is it possible to be so cruel for a man who has been in love with me for several years?No matter how much Yao Ji hated her back then, she never thought of hurting her own brother. Is this woman who is somewhat similar to her third son in front of her really the biological daughter she misses day and night?Yao Ji almost screamed and ran to Yang Jian's side, supporting her son's crumbling body.As for Daji, Yang Jian's arrival surprised and delighted her.But she was always an outsider, so Da didn't want to say much.Just as she thought about it, the accident happened in the most direct way.

"No, that's not the case. Second brother, second brother." Looking at her hand holding the steel knife, the blade was not yet in her second brother's body, Yang Chan was frightened. She didn't intend to hurt anyone, she I just want to save Liu Yanchang.She just wanted to stop her second brother from hurting her son's father.She didn't want to hurt anyone, especially this person was her second brother who she regretted and wanted to save.She didn't know how happy she was when she heard this familiar voice calling her "third sister" in a daze.But when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but think about it.She just subconsciously wanted to save Liu Yanchang from danger, but why did she hurt her second brother in the end? Why?Also, it wasn't her knife.She didn't even know when the extra knife appeared in her hand.How could she have a knife in her hand?Yang Chan stepped back step by step, she kept shaking her head, her eyes were full of helplessness, her pupils dilated, and she kept repeating "It's not me, it's not me—"

Looking at Yang Chan, who was almost bewildered, Yang Jian had mixed feelings in his heart. Why did he carefully plan and protect the person who would risk his life to become like this?The little girl in front of him stung his eyes, he just wanted her to be happy, but why did he become like this?As long as she can live a happy life, no matter how much he pays, he is willing; as long as she can be happy, even if he can only watch from a distance, he will feel satisfied.But now, why is this?He glanced at Liu Yanchang who was cowering in the corner, and then fixed his gaze on his sister's feet.

"Yang Chan, I, Zhang Yaoji, do not have such an inhumane daughter like you. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other, and you are no longer my daughter of the Yang family. I will take back the name Yang Chan on behalf of God!" Pause, weep blood every word.Yaoji regrets so much, she regrets that she shouldn't have agreed to Yang Jian to visit her daughter.

"No!"

"No—" Hearing this, Yang Jian and Yang Chan said the word at the same time.The difference is that Yang Jian's voice is firm and irrefutable, while Yang Chan's is hysterical.

"Mother, Erlang is the current head of the Yang family," Yang Jian emphasized, holding his mother's hand to heal him.The blood on the corner of the mouth was more eye-catching on the pale face, and a pair of water-like clear but bottomless phoenix eyes revealed a pleading intention.

"Mother, please forgive Chan'er, Chan'er didn't do it on purpose, mother—"

Yao Ji ignored Yang Chan's begging, just looked at the son in her arms with distress, and then disappeared into the sky in a stream of light.Only Hu Daji and Yang Chan were left in the room. When Liu Yanchang looked up, even Yang Chan and that Miss Su were gone.He was the only one left in the whole bamboo house.

In a rocky depression in Huashan, Hu Daji suddenly appeared in midair, found a place with steep and uneven rocks, raised the Three Holy Mothers in his hand, and threw them fiercely towards a sharp-edged stone like throwing a broken rag. boulder fell.The waist and buttocks of the Three Virgins just hit the protruding rocks, and suddenly she twitched in pain, and her body curled up together, looking like a poor wretch.Daji didn't have the heart to pity her, so she summoned the nine-headed pheasant spirit and said: "Take her to the fox clan to be a slave. Tell the elders to discipline her strictly, let her do whatever is dirty, and don't let her Rest." The pheasant spirit nodded again and again, turned around and grabbed the collar of Sanshengmu's back to spread its wings, and Daji added: "In short, as long as it doesn't kill her, it's fine. But don't let the male fox get close to her"

After hearing this, Hu Ximei, who has become the prototype of a pheasant, was not happy, and said in confusion: "Since she is a female slave, it is her honor that the male master is willing to patronize her, how can she let her temper go", disdainfully Glancing at San ShengMu, who had passed out from the pain just now, she cursed: "I owe you bastard."

"you!"

"Okay, sister, isn't she the younger sister of your sweetheart, and she's not Zhenjun himself, so I can't help scolding you? I didn't just want to vent my anger on your sweetheart. I saw it all just now, this woman stabbed her wounded Your sweetheart, if you don't let her be wronged and abused, she won't reflect on herself."

"Okay, let's go. Liu Yanchang will wake up in a while, and I have to go back and deal with him."

"Okay, sister, be careful," she said, grabbing the clothes on Sanshengmu's back with her claws and flying away.

Watching the pheasant spirit leave, Hu Da has already looked towards the direction of the bamboo house halfway up the mountain, with a stern smile appearing in the corner of her eyes.Then with a flash of red light, Hu Daji disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a coquettish and coquettish "Three Holy Mothers", those winking eyes are enough to make the beauties fascinated, and they are willing to use their lives to make the beauty smile.