[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

"Fuxi will come back one day, you are afraid, you are worried, those things you did are destined not to be forgiven by Fuxi, so when you see Yang Jian trusting Lu Ya so much, you hate, you are jealous!"

"Do not--"

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Apse of Nuwa Palace

Inside the barrier, Yang Jian sat cross-legged on an apricot-yellow futon, his eyes slightly closed, his jacket was taken down below his arms, the jade belt around his waist was also thrown aside, his underwear was open to both sides, and the steel knife was still inserted in the Three inches up and to the right, but the blood no longer oozes out.Daoist Lu Ya sat on the thin ball on the opposite side less than a foot away from him, pushing his hands into palms, sending out a steady stream of mana, cruising around the edge of the knife, until the place close to the blade was only white flesh. Not a speck of blood could be seen.At first glance, the knife fits perfectly there, as if it was born there, as weird as it gets.Then Lu Ya took a deep breath, slowly recuperated, took off the gourd of cutting immortals around his waist, and pointed the mouth of the gourd towards the knife, while he bowed down to the knife very piously and carefully.The knife slowly withdrew from Yang Jian's body as if feeling something, until the blade completely left Yang Jian's body.The whole process gave people the feeling as if the knife was only on Yang Jian's waist, and it never broke the skin or even scratched it.

As soon as the knife was withdrawn, Yang Jian woke up the moment he returned to the gourd.The object of entry is the figure of Lu Ya Daojun standing up slowly with his hands on the ground, from blurry to clear.As soon as Lu Ya looked up, he found that Yang Jian was looking at him in confusion, without explaining. He returned a gentle smile, picked up the belt on the ground and handed it to Yang Jian, saying, "I'm probably waiting outside."Yang Jian just woke up and didn't notice that his clothes had been unbuttoned, so he felt something was wrong.He put on his clothes in twos and twos, and when he raised his head, he met Lu Ya's eyes staring at him. Yang Jian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and frowned slightly.Lu Ya didn't take it seriously, he rolled his eyes a little bit, still looked gentle, stared at Yang Jian again, and asked: "As we all know, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is the magic weapon of Pindao, why do you think that Pindao won't hurt you?"

After hearing this, Yang Jian replied with a smile of "it's not obvious", and said: "Not to mention that the spirituality and location of this knife are too different from usual. Daojun has always been at ease in the mountains and rivers, and Yang Jian thinks he has nothing to offend you. Elderly. What's more, with Daojun's cultivation, it should be an easy task to get rid of a little Yang Jian. How can you be so procrastinating? This is not like your old man's style. And it doesn't seem like senior people who dare not admit”

"It's a matter of life and death, you can still be so calm"

"The new Tiantiao has been released, and I have seen my mother. If there is really any punishment from heaven, it is Yang Jian who deserves it."

"You can see it, kid." As he said, the fingers in the sleeves of the robe moved slightly, and the barrier was withdrawn calmly, "What about Yang Chan? Anyway, the knife was caused by her, don't you hate her? And she looks like this, don't you really care?"

"I've imprisoned her for 20 years. This knife is what I deserved for making her lose 20 years of happiness. As for the others, maybe it is really Yang Jian's existence that hinders their happiness, as long as Yang Jian disappears forever"

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, the door of the inner hall was pushed open without warning. Nuwa and Yaoji came in front, and Sanqing walked in behind.Lu Ya smiled at Yang Jian inexplicably, and Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat immediately. Didn't her mother hear all the conversation just now?Yang Jian looked at the five people with impatience or sighs, especially his mother, whose face was so gloomy that it could almost rain.Yang Jian looked at Lu Ya again, but Lu Ya just pretended not to see, then coughed twice and walked out of the palace gate, leaving Yang Jian alone to face the five heavyweights.In fact, it was very unkind to hide outside the palace door and eavesdrop.

Looking at Yao Ji's increasingly gloomy face at the gate of the palace, Yang Jian said with a sneer, "Mother, you don't need to tell me this time, the child will come by himself." Then he walked towards the gate of the palace, preparing for a long journey—running.

"Wait", Yao Ji turned around and walked unhurriedly behind Yang Jian and said, "What kind of tossing method are you going to do this time?"

"What are you waiting for, let's get started" Yang Jian was thinking about how to say so as not to provoke Yao Ji's anger, Sanqing suddenly rushed forward, regardless of Yao Ji and Nuwa's expressions, before Yang Jian could react and stand up just go. "Master, Master Uncle, Master Uncle, please let me down! If you do this again, please forgive Yang Jian for being rude!" Seeing that his arms were being held tightly, Yang Jian was slightly annoyed, and shouted in a low voice.

"If you have the ability, show us how rude you are, and you won't believe it, we three old guys can't hold you, a little guy!" Standing out of the palace gate, seeing that Lu Ya hadn't left yet, his eyes narrowed , his shoulders trembled, probably because he tried his best to restrain himself so he didn't laugh out loud.Of course Sanqing couldn't let him stand and watch the play, Taishang Laojun greeted him: "Why are you still standing there, come and help me."

As a result, the three masters decisively became the four masters. Yuanshi and Tongtian each held an arm, and Taishang Laojun and Lu Ya each held a leg. Unfortunately, Yang Jian was "kidnapped" by the four and returned to Kunlun. .Along the way, Yang Jian rarely struggled anymore, because Empress Nuwa and his old mother were in the back.Moreover, being carried by others is already very embarrassing, if you continue to toss it, it will only make yourself more embarrassing.The most important thing is that if I escape by chance, it will only make his wife even more unhappy, so I resolutely give up *resistance!However, is it Yang Jian's act to just capture him without a fight?Thinking of Yang Chan's bewildered state when he left Huashan Bamboo House, Yang Jian's heart became entangled.So he miraculously, um, the primordial spirit is out of the body, and it is the second primordial spirit, he just wants to visit his sister quietly, with the first primordial spirit here to deal with these old guys, who can see It can be said that his second soul disappeared without anyone noticing.But he seemed to have overlooked that the people present were all human spirits, and they were ancient gods. Before he could take any action, he found that his arms, legs, and veins on his back were laboriously restrained. The primordial spirit can't get out of the body at all.In this way, Yang Jian's plan was ruthlessly killed in the bud.Only now did he truly learn what an "old fox" is.

However, this journey was destined to be uneasy. After walking for a while, Master Yuding appeared with Xiaotian Dog.Of course, Master Yuding didn't know what happened after Yang Jian went down the mountain.It's just that Yang Jian went down the mountain to accompany his mother on the Lantern Festival. It wasn't too long before Sanqing disappeared in a group game in a hurry.This inevitably made Master Yuding very suspicious.So he decisively recruited Yanlu, the Xiaotian dog who was playing somersaulting clouds.The purpose is that his disciple's hands and feet are restrained, and his face is raised above his head. No matter how he looks at it, he feels that these four old men are bullying his apprentice.But Yang Jian remained motionless and at the mercy of others, just like a puppet.When Master Yuding saw this scene, the evil fire kept going up.Seeing Master Yuding's murderous eyes, Sanqing and Lu Ya felt that something was going wrong, so they unanimously and carefully put Yang Jian down.Taishang Laojun spoke first: "Well, Yuding, put down the sword and speak up if you have something to say!"

"What's going on here?" Yu Ding ignored Taishang Laojun's dissuasion, his eyes swept over several people, the surrounding air was suddenly low pressure, and everyone suddenly felt the cold wind whizzing up from the soles of their feet.Seeing this situation, Yaoji and Nuwa gave each other a look, then pointed at Yuding and pointed at Lu Ya.Seeing the situation, Sanqing also pointed the finger at Lu Ya.As a result, all the cold air around was concentrated on Lu Ya alone, and Master Yuding stared at Lu Ya with eyes cold enough to freeze the surrounding air. Pulling aside, Sanqing also dodged to the safest possible place without knowing when, so as not to affect himself.Master Yuding raised his immortal sword and slashed at Lu Ya who was standing in the frost, but Lu Ya didn't take it hard, turned around and left.Seeing the shadows of the two chasing between the sky and the earth, Taishang Laojun snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I told you to watch the play just now, and now it's our turn to watch the play."

Yuan Shi Tianzun listened, and he seemed to be thinking for a long time: "I just don't know, which one is better in this duel between the Immortal Sword and the Flying Saber?"

Tong Tian also joined in the fun and said: "There was Kuafu chasing the sun long ago, and now there is Yuding chasing the sun, I wonder if it will become a good talk if it is passed on to the world?"

The three looked at each other and laughed.Then Yuanshi Tianzun took a step forward, waved his sleeves, and said "please" to Nuwa and the others opposite, and the six wanted to rush back to Kunlun.Seeing Yang Jian walking slowly, there was a little worry on his brows, knowing that he was worried about the real Yuding, so Nuwa comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry."

Yao Ji hadn't intended to give Yang Jian a good face on the way, but when she saw her son frowning, she couldn't help but want to come forward to comfort her, but found that her son's hands were cold to the touch, and Yao Ji hurriedly took her son's hand Rub it between your hands to warm it up.Seeing this scene, Nuwa knew that the pulse gate must have been locked too tightly by Sanqing and Lu Ya just now, and she couldn't use her magic power to resist the cold air in the air.After all, this is early spring, the weather is not very warm, and it was moving fast in the clouds just now.How did you forget this one?As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help but glared fiercely at Sanqing who was walking beside him.Sanqing immediately had a cold war, but he didn't know where he offended the empress, he just thought that he was too rude to Yang Jian just now, so it made Nuwa unhappy, right?But seeing Yao Ji holding her son's hand back and forth rubbing her son's hand in such distress, and stroking his son's face from time to time, it dawned on her that she regretted it...

Huashan,

Yesterday afternoon, Liu Yanchang was tied to the long table by Hu Daji and beaten to pieces. He is still lying on the bed unable to move. He didn't open his eyes until he smelled the delicious smell of roast chicken, and found the muscles in his abdomen were swollen.So he lowered his face and said to the Holy Mother who was sitting at the table drinking fine wine: "Madam, can you bring the roast chicken to my husband?"

"How can that be? Didn't you usually stipulate that you can't eat or drink during the punishment period?" In fact, Sanshengmu usually doesn't eat ordinary things, but just likes to drink tea. "Otherwise, yesterday's sticks are not enough, let's continue beating. I'll let you eat after beating, how about it?"

"How is it possible? Isn't it eighty sticks? I counted it for my husband, it's enough!" Hu Daji did not know what kind of magic she used yesterday, but she managed to prevent Liu Yanchang from fainting in the middle of the pain.It is hard to finish the eighty sticks.

"You promised to double the punishment yesterday." The Holy Mother asked curiously, "Why, you forgot?"

"You!" Liu Yanchang immediately fainted from anger.

Hu Daji walked to the bed, looked carefully at Liu Yanchang, and said, "Fortunately, in the past year or so, Sanshengmu almost pulled out all the wild ginseng from Mount Hua, and fed them all to you, a white-eyed wolf. Otherwise, I would really I don’t have the ability to let you pick up the remaining eighty sticks!” As he spoke, he forcibly woke Liu Yanchang up and threw him on the long table.

Kunlun Mountains,

Since the opening of the enchantment, Yuanshi Tianzun has been letting the Twelve Golden Immortals take care of everything and entertain those immortals who came to the meeting from afar.Before the time came, Sanqing and Yang Jian would not show up.After returning to Kunlun, Yang Jian went straight back to Qingyuan Palace.

By the hot spring pool, Yao Ji took Yang Jian's hand and squatted by the pool, looking at her precious son, who was mostly immersed in the hot spring water, with only his head and shallow shoulders exposed.Just now because of Sanqing's face, it was hard to say anything, now there are only mother and son, so they have no scruples anymore, put a strand of hair on the son's forehead behind his head, and asked with distress: "Leng, why don't you talk?"

"My son didn't feel cold." In fact, my whole body was a little numb at that time, and it was true that I didn't feel cold.Yang Jian didn't want to make Yao Ji angry again, so he lowered his voice extremely low.

"Son, can you change your temperament? You always don't cherish your body so much. Do you want to piss your mother off?" Yao Ji was anxious and angry. She didn't know how to tell Yang Jian that Yang Jian could Only when you understand can you cherish yourself.I was so anxious that tears came out.

Yang Jian was originally listening to Yao Ji's teachings with his eyes downcast, but he saw a few drops of water dripping on the surface of his chest, and also dripping on his arms, which felt cold to the touch.Yang Jian was shocked, and slowly lowered his face, seeing that there were still tears on his mother's face, he blamed himself very much, it was he who made her cry.Yang Jian raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Yao Ji's face, and comforted him: "Mother, mother, don't cry, it's all Erlang's fault, Erlang must listen to mother's words in the future, mother, don't cry."

Yao Ji stopped her tears, and said with a serious face: "Then do you know where you went wrong?"

"I——, my fault was that I didn't take good care of myself, making my mother worry and make my mother sad"

"anything else?"

"And, and—" What else?Didn't you do anything these days?Yang Jian was at a loss, trying hard to find the memories of the past few days.

Yang Jian muttered "There is still" for a long time, but he didn't find out the crux of the problem.Yao Ji watched her son bow his head in deep thought, as if he was afraid that she would get angry again, and most of the anger in her heart disappeared.She said in a deep voice, "Daoist Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife can only be pulled out. Why didn't you tell Mother that it was a Severing Immortal Flying Knife? Was it because you were afraid that Mother would be worried? If you hide it from Mother like this, what if Mother at that time If you really pulled out that knife, do you know the consequences?" Thinking of this, Yao Ji was terrified.

"My child knows, yes, yes—" Yang Jian lowered his head guiltily.

"Say!" Throwing Yang Jian's arm into the water heavily.

"The primordial spirit will be forcibly stripped of its body and sacrificed to the knife. The body will be turned into a pool of black blood. If there is a soul or a soul that can escape by chance, it can only wander outside the Three Realms and fend for itself." The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally Hardly audible.

"If that's the case, Mother has no choice but to borrow the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife, hoping to have a soul or a soul that has not been wiped out. In this way, Mother can go to that quiet place to see Erlang, but I don't know if Erlang will still recognize him as Mother. ..." Yao Ji looked into the distance blankly, her eyes were empty and scary.

"No, mother! You don't want to do this. Isn't Erlang doing well now? I promise I won't make my mother sad in the future. Mother, please forgive me this time, okay?" Yang Jian was very worried. He had never seen Yao Ji like this before. , every word she said seemed to be cursing herself.As if it will be like this the next moment.

Yao Ji no longer looked elsewhere absent-mindedly, she fixed her eyes on Yang Jian, and looked at her son's panicked and nervous eyes, she knew that her actions just now had frightened her son, so she smiled lightly, stroked her son's cheek and said: "As long as Erlang lives happily, without illness or pain, so mother will not be sad. Do you understand, son?"

"Baby understands" Yao Ji's actions made Yang Jian bitter.You must know that my mother has just returned to her soul, and her body is still relatively weak, so she is not suitable for hard work. I am really useless, which made my mother cry for me.What is unfilial piety?This is called unfilial piety!Yang Jian was filled with guilt.

Seeing her son's furrowed brows, Yao Ji suddenly realized that she seemed to have acted too hastily, and instead caused unnecessary trouble to her son!So she tried to keep her tone as soft and gentle as possible, but she couldn't hide the impatience in her heart. She sighed and stroked her son's brows gently, trying to calm his mind. With a loving smile on her face, she said: "You She is mother's sweetheart, as long as mother's little Jianer can be happy, even if mother is in hell, mother's heart is still happy. But if Jianer's life is not good, then whether mother is born in heaven or hell, mother's heart It's all bitter, do you understand? Little cutie," she said, and nodded Yang Jian's nose.

"..." Seeing that his mother finally smiled and teased himself, Yang Jian nodded like a good boy and smiled embarrassingly.

"Do you really understand?" Seeing that her son was just pretending to be obedient as a child, Yao Ji was even more worried.

"Mother, the child really understands."

After hearing this, and seeing her son obediently and obediently, pretending to be pitiful, Yao Ji felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. Wasn't Xiao Erlang like this back then?Make mistakes again, make mistakes again, don't let him climb other people's walls, say how many times he has been punished, on the contrary, the more he resists, the more courageous he becomes.So Yao Ji frowned, and said cruelly: "Mother wants you to swear."

What?Seeing Yao Ji's complexion changed several times, Yang Jian thought that his mother had remembered something sad again, so Yang Jian's heart also tightened.Now that he had to swear by himself, Yang Jian felt that something was wrong, and a feeling of uneasiness hit his heart.Seeing his mother's serious expression, Yang Jian knew that he couldn't escape today.So, he changed his childish attitude just now, and said very seriously: "Yang Jian promised mother."

"Not enough. Mother wants you to swear, if Yang Jian abuses himself, or fails to protect himself, and makes himself injured and sick, Yang Jian's mother Yao Ji's soul will be broken on the spot, and the primordial spirit will burst and die, leaving no bones left." Yao Ji's eyes are Decisions like never before.

"Mother!"

"Say!" The stern tone was the same as before.

"Okay, I'll just promise my mother." Yang Jian agreed nervously, with a difficult voice.

"What I mean is, I want you to say it again according to the oath that Wei Niang just made."

"I, mother—"

"Say—" Yao Ji almost roared out.

"Yes. Yang Jian swears that if Yang Jian abuses himself, or fails to protect himself, and gets injured and sick, my mother, Yao Ji, will die on the spot." At this point, Yang Jian's eyes were full of water.

"anything else"

"Mother, please don't force the child." Yang Jian didn't dare to look into Yao Ji's eyes, trying to restrain his emotions, but two lines of tears still overflowed his eyes, leaving two shallow marks on Yubai's cheeks.

"I just want to force you, quickly say—" Yao Ji ignored Yang Jian's sobbing pleading, got up and took two steps back, and at the same time imagined that the Ice Soul Sword she was carrying was placed on her neck. It almost shocked Yang Jian.She was so determined that Yang Jian couldn't control his tears anymore, and the tears burst out like that. He lowered his face so low that the tip of his nose almost touched the water, and his voice became choked, "Mother, are you don't force me"

Seeing her son standing alone in the water and sobbing, Yao Ji's heart ached to the point of breaking, she really wanted to let her own temper throw away the sword in her hand and rush over to hold her son in her arms to love and comfort her.But heartache is heartache, the matter has come to this point, Yaoji is determined to change her son's bad habit of self-abuse. "You want to watch me die in front of you, don't you!" As he spoke, he moved the sword an inch towards his neck, and immediately a little blood flowed out.

"Mother, don't--, I said." He took a breath and calmed down, uttering the ten words with great difficulty: "The primordial spirit exploded and died, leaving no bones left." The words were as heavy as a thousand catties, hitting him The pressure on his heart made it painful for him to even breathe.

"Well, I didn't hear it intermittently just now. Say it again." Yao Ji said in a low but angry voice.

"Yes. Yang Jian swears that if Yang Jian abuses himself, or fails to protect himself, and makes himself injured and sick, just, just" because he bled a lot when he was injured by the Zhanxian Flying Knife. Although the wound has healed, the lost qi and blood can be used Strength cannot be cured, it can only be raised slowly.Now the heart is surging, causing the qi and blood in the chest to churn, which makes it even more difficult for the body with insufficient qi and blood to bear.

"Huh?" Yao Ji didn't notice that Yang Jian's face had turned very pale because of the mist.Although she also felt that with Yang Jian's current physical condition, her mood swings would cause discomfort, but she still ruthlessly ignored her.

"Let my mother Yao Ji's soul be broken on the spot, and the soul burst to death, and the corpse-bones-no-existence." Yang Jian closed his eyes before finishing these words.The voice of the last four words has become very ethereal, and it is very difficult to pronounce the words, because he feels that he can no longer control his body, his dizziness is severe, and it is difficult to even speak.

Before Yao Ji put away the sword, Yang Jian's body had gradually fallen into the water.Although separated by a layer of water mist, fortunately Yao Ji found out in time, she quickly dropped the sword, jumped into the water and hugged Yang Jian's body that was sliding, so as not to see her son drowning.Suddenly thinking of the gourd of elixir that the Taishang Laojun gave her just now, she hurriedly fed one to Yang Jian, and then rubbed it on Yang Jian's chest for a long time before Yang Jian slowly woke up.Yao Ji took the gourd, and the mother and son stood in the water, Yao Ji still hugged her son tightly and wiped away the tears from his face, but she unconsciously filled her eyes with tears, and said: "Son, No matter where you go, you must remember that your body, hair and skin should not be easily damaged by your parents. I know that Empress Nuwa has said these words on behalf of her mother, but my mother still wants to say this today. Erlang, my mother begs you. Think about that before making any decisions, okay?"

"My child is just as ordered." Yang Jian nodded slightly after regaining his breath, his voice was a little weak.Feeling the warmth in his mother's arms, he really wanted to go on like this, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing her son's face gradually turn into a ruddy sleeping face, Yao Ji laughed at herself, wondering if there will be any shadow left in her son's heart from now on?This is the famous No. [-] God of War in the Three Realms. He acts vigorously and decisively. Those famous monsters and ghosts will flee when they hear his name. He has always been the one who threatens and lures others. , He would let others blame, reprimand, threaten and intimidate him so much that he would cry bitterly.Is my mother too tough?Thinking of Yang Jian just now being persecuted by himself, the pain and helplessness revealed in the depression, and the uneasy and pitiful look like a young deer, he was really frightened by her mother's actions, right?Yao Ji looked at her son who was still groggy, and felt distressed. She vowed to force her son this time, only this time.

Sighing, he pressed his face against his son's face and rubbed gently, the tears could not stop streaming down.After this incident, Yao Ji deeply realized the fragility of her son, who is too emotional.No wonder he was bruised all over his body by his own sister and brothers, and he lost all interest in life.Thinking of this, Yao Ji's eyes were full of sharpness and wariness towards the outside world.She hugged her son tightly, as if muttering to herself: "It won't happen in the future, Jian'er, mother will take good care of you and won't hurt you again. Mother assures you!"