[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

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 and murmured, "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!"

Because the hug was too tight, Yang Jian seemed to be disturbed, and unconsciously struggled a bit.Yao Ji also realized that she was hugging her too tightly, so she hurriedly relieved her strength, and softly comforted her son as if whispering: "Jian'er is good, Jian'er is not afraid, Jian'er is dozing off."

Yao Ji hugged her son, and inadvertently touched her son's spine with her right hand, and it was a bit painful.This made Yao Ji's relieved mood cast a color of pain again.Hugging him so tightly just now, she felt that her son's body was so thin, and she even panicked a little.Now stroking carefully, fingers gently rubbing on the son's spine, feeling every inch of joints clearly and carefully, up to the waist.

He blocked his son's back with his right hand, and wrapped his arms around his body: "Erlang, mother's Erlang, you have suffered all these years." Tears streamed down, hit Yang Jian's shoulder, and slid into the water along the back of his shoulder.

This is the first time Yao Ji has touched her son so carefully after more than 2000 years.When we met under the peach blossom forest in Qingyuan Palace that time, Yang Jian was wearing a loose and loose Taoist robe. Although he felt that his son's body was a bit thin at that time, he never imagined that he was so thin.Today, Yang Jian was sleeping naked in his mother's arms, so Yao Ji had the opportunity to examine her son's body carefully.

In fact, when Yuding and Nuwa saw Yang Jian in the secret room of the Taishang Laojun's Dousita Palace, they were far thinner than they are now. The arms hidden under the sleeves of the robes were bony and bony, and the blue veins were clearly visible. Junlang's facial features were so thin. Heartbroken.If it wasn't for the power of the God Whip that temporarily loosened the Fuxi seal in the depths of Yang Jian's soul, forcing the real body of the god king to help Yang Jian recover, then, such a terrible injury, added to such a scrawny body, Really drive Yuding and Nuwa crazy.I'm afraid that the Three Realms are now in a prehistoric state!This is also one of the reasons why after returning to Kunlun, Master Yuding forced Yang Jian to take supplements every day.Especially after coming out of retreat, Nu Wa and Yu Ding tried their best to find some treasures of heaven and earth for Yang Jian to take.The Twelve Golden Immortals are all actively donating treasures, especially Daoist Taiyi. Although they feel distressed and distressed, as long as Yuding can calm down Nezha, let alone pull out his mountain of fairy grass Even if he moved Qianyuan Mountain to Yang Jian as a bonsai, he would never complain. Who made his apprentice make such a big mistake?Yang Jian was pitiful, he was forced to eat so many supplements and medicinal meals, and after eating, some people rushed to stuff candied fruit into his mouth, Yang Jian was sweet in his mouth and warmed in his heart.To be honest, it is really a happy thing to come back to Kunlun, and it is also a happy thing to have such a group of masters and uncles, although every time I play smart and try to avoid taking medicine, I will be chased all over the mountain by my master Yuding real person, But this kind of life is really happy!

Time passed by every minute and every second, and seeing that the time had come, Master Yuding also rushed back to Kunlun Mountain before the apprentice's succession ceremony.As for the result of Yuding chasing and killing Luya, there was actually no result.Because Lu Ya actually led Yuding to the ancient realm of nothingness, the two of them fought fiercely in the ancient realm.Even the Zixiao Palace of the ancestor Hongjun in the ancient realm was not spared from the disaster.It is estimated that at this moment, Patriarch Hongjun is sitting on the ruins cursing.The two fought inextricably, Lu Ya fled in a hurry, Yu Ding pursued closely, and the two returned to the Three Realms one after another.Yu Ding saw that he had almost chased after him, and he had really enjoyed hacking Zixiao Palace just now, fearing that he would not be able to attend Yang Jian's teaching ceremony in time, so he abandoned Lu Ya and returned to Kunlun.

In the Yuxu Great Hall, people's heads jumped up and down, obviously the meeting has not started yet.Master Yuding wanted to visit his apprentice.Passing through the enchantment, he noticed someone in the hot spring, and thought of Yang Jian's habit of bathing, he couldn't help but paused, and then walked over at a leisurely pace.The goal was the sweet sleeping face lying on Yao Ji's shoulder, Yu Ding couldn't help slowing down, for fear of disturbing the sleeping person, there was warmth in his eyes.Yaoji also sensed that someone was approaching, turned her head and found that it was Yuding real person, she smiled and signaled.

Not long after, Guang Chengzi showed up at the entrance of the barrier with a few senior brothers, because the hot spring was full of water vapor, the first thing they saw was Yuding, and they greeted from afar: "Junior Brother Yuding, the time is coming, hurry up -"

Daoist Yuding slapped his hand, and a white light flashed, revealing the Immortal Slaying Sword, so everyone dared not speak out loud.It was still Guang Chengzi who had sharp eyes, saw Yao Ji mother and son in the hot spring, and used the method of sound transmission to enter the secret, and said cautiously: "It's really getting late."

Master Yuding only said coldly: "Let them wait!"

Everyone was speechless, but there were some bold ones, for example, Master Huang Long, who has always had a good relationship with Master Yuding, stepped forward and said, "But, Junior Brother"

"No, but, disturbed my Jian'er Qingmeng, all of them will die," Master Yuding said with a bit of anger, and his tone was grim.Ever since he saw in the Kunlun mirror that Yang Jian was busy working on the new Tiantiao all day long, and his clothes were indiscriminate, Master Yuding secretly decided to punish this apprentice who didn't care about him.Although the gods can not sleep, they will be tired after a long time.Yang Jian can torment himself so much, even his body of iron can't bear it.Every time he saw the thin and haggard and lonely back of his apprentice hiding in the shadow of the temple, Master Yuding felt distressed and furious, otherwise he would not use the Wangyou Cup to punish Yang Jian as soon as he came out of the mountain, forcing him to sleep at least six hours a day. hours (12 hours).It wasn't just that he wanted to use the Wangyou Cup to make Yang Jian forget those sad memories, more importantly, he wished to make up for all the sleep lost by his apprentices for hundreds of years.After the Wangyou Cup was withdrawn, Master Yuding was always worried about Yang Jian's sleep problems.

Now seeing that Yang Jian fell asleep peacefully without the effect of the Wangyou Cup, without frowning, without sadness, and sleeping so sweetly, Master Yuding is really happy from the bottom of his heart!Who dares not to open his eyes at this time and wake up Yang Jian, the real Yuding will really chop him with the sword.

Huang Long and the others were stunned. Although Master Yuding's temper is usually not very good, he is not arrogant. When dealing with elders, he still has the most basic courtesy. But today he went out to Kunlun Mountain, and when he came back, he had such a temper. It's surprisingly big!Even if you are a pet disciple, you don't bring such a thing.What's more, today is not the same as in the past, the people who come outside are all famous people, the guests are already in place, but the protagonist has not shown up for a long time, what's the matter?

Yang Jian seemed to have also felt the sudden cold air, and slowly opened his eyes, staring at Master Yuding with some confusion.That means asking for an explanation.This time it was Yuding's turn to be a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face, coughed twice and said: "Master, I don't know that you are taking a bath, and it's getting late, you should change clothes quickly." Holding the sword, he walked towards Guang Chengzi and the others without even looking at them, and went straight out of the barrier, but scared Guang Chengzi and the others half to death.

Yang Jian was ashamed and ashamed when he found that he had fallen asleep on his mother's shoulder.The clothes my mother was wearing were all soaked, and I don't know how long I've been hugging myself like this in the water. I must be very tired.

"Mother, go and rest." Yang Jian broke free from Yao Ji's arms and said with his head down.

"Why, Erlang won't let his mother take care of him when he grows up?"

"No. Just"

"Okay, okay, I'll be your mother, so hurry up!" As he spoke, he smoothed a strand of steam-dampened hair from Yang Jian's forehead to his ears, and then jumped out of the water and disappeared into the rain of flowers.It's good for my son to take care of him when he's grown up, but it's inconvenient after all.After thinking about it, Yao Ji had no choice but to follow her son.

After his mother walked away, Yang Jian also jumped up, stirring up thousands of layers of snow waves, and when it was sprinkled, it fell into the water like thousands of pearls, causing thousands of ripples.When I looked again, Yang Jian was already standing by the pool in the robe of the head teacher, with a smile on his lips, the breeze blowing, his hair fluttering, and the confidence and chic revealed between his brows were enough to make the world pale.

"Jian'er" At this time, Yao Ji suddenly appeared behind Yang Jian. Yang Jian looked back at Yao Ji with some questioning eyes, and saw Yao Ji holding a red sandalwood tray with a set of purple robes in her hands. .Said: "Follow me!"

Yang Jian didn't dare to disobey, and obediently followed Yao Ji to her bedroom. Yao Ji closed the door of the hall and said, "Take off the outer robe on your body."

"Mother, you"

"You have to wear this one today." He said and held up the tray containing the purple robe, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Yang Jian looked at the purple robe, and smiled helplessly. He felt that this color was not suitable for him, and the ornaments on the belt were too flamboyant, which was the reason why Yang Jian didn't like it (in fact, it was also the reason why he didn't like it in his previous life).But Yang Jian couldn't bear to please his mother, so he took off the light yellow Taoist robe, leaving only the middle clothes, and then let his mother do whatever he wanted.

Yao Ji picked up the top purple dress, and Yang Jian discovered that there was another piece under the purple dress, which should be a burqa.This made Yang Jian heave a sigh of relief, as long as he is not allowed to wear purple on the outside.

"Mother, it's fine for my son to put it on with magic power. You can sit and rest for a while." Seeing Yao Ji holding the purple robe in front of him and comparing her smile, Yang Jian growled in his heart. , who has nothing to do, and gave mother such an idea, isn't this embarrassing himself in public?Yao Ji insisted on dressing her son herself, but Yang Jian couldn't help her mother, so she had to cooperate and turned around, letting her play with each piece.

When Yao Ji put the purple clothes on Yang Jian, she picked up a purple belt without any decorations and tied it around Yang Jian's waist. Yang Jian was wrong this time.Yao Ji picked up the cloud brocade and white satin burqa and put it on for Yang Jian. After ignoring the snow-white collar with any patterns, she picked up the purple belt with exquisite workmanship and ingenious decoration with a half-smile.Seeing her son dumbfounded, she smiled and walked towards him step by step, that smile seemed to be planned for a long time.

In the Yuxu Great Hall, the gods were already somewhat dissatisfied, but the Twelve Golden Immortals remained calm as usual, standing at the bottom of the steps and ignoring them.Especially Sanqing, who sat on the side of the main seat and closed his eyes to meditate, like a stone statue, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Mom, are you alright?"

"Okay, that's good." Helping her son put on the shoes and socks, Yao Ji seemed to be unable to see enough to touch.Then he held his son's face affectionately, and said: "Remember what you said as a mother, and everything will be as good as your own will." After finishing speaking, he tiptoed and gently kissed the flowing moire on the son's forehead, feeling the mother's kiss , Yang Jian obediently closed his eyes.Slowly moving away from her son's forehead, looking at her son's face like a jade carving, Yao Ji's voice was as gentle as her kiss, "Go."

Yang Jian opened his eyes, the purity and cuteness in his eyes was lovable, he nodded slightly and disappeared outside the palace gate in a beam of light.But he didn't hear the mischievous muttering to himself in the palace gate: "Brother Fuxi, you are wearing the belt my sister gave you, but you belong to my sister! Hee hee"

In the main hall, the gods began to discuss in low voices.At this moment, a phantom passed by the gods. Before everyone could see clearly, a man in white was standing on the jade steps with his hands behind his back. Although his back was facing the gods, he exuded a presence Noble Ling Ran beyond the reach of the gods.For a while, the whole hall immediately fell silent, and it seemed that even a needle could be heard clearly.

The man turned around slowly, and when he saw only the side face, the gods sighed endlessly.What a magnificent second head teacher, Chanjie!pretty!The slight smile on the corners of the lips easily touched the frozen hearts of these ancient gods who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.The slightly curly black hair mixed with a little golden yellow was casually scattered on the shoulders, but it didn't look messy, but it was more chic and comfortable.The cloud brocade and white satin gown is embroidered with pictures of mountains, rivers, sun, and moon with silver threads. Judging from the texture, it should be woven with ice silk that has been thousands of years old in Kunlun Mountains.The raised snow-white collar and cuffs were not woven, but it made this jade-like face even more handsome, like a newly bloomed lotus on an iceberg.Especially the purple robe that was sandwiched between the burqa and the inner garment, barely protruding a little from the neckline and cuffs, but showing an unconcealable majesty and arrogance.Although I can't believe it, I have to believe it. It is actually woven by the purple blood fire spider silk that grew an inch long in Buzhou Xianshan Mountain. It is said that this purple blood fire spider swallowed the gourd fairy vine on Buzhou Mountain. It is so precious and rare, and it seems to be extremely soft, but in fact, even the Celestial Ax keeps cutting it.But purple is not suitable for everyone. If it is not done well, it will lose its character, superfluous or self-defeating.The purple belt around the slightly thin and strong waist was three inches wide, with a golden dragon pattern woven on it, with South Sea pearls as the border, and seven colorful stones the size of a palm, matching the purple and white clothes. The gown is natural.Under his feet are cloud dragon boots made of silkworm silk. Fortunately, the silk is white. If it is purple blood fire spider silk, Yang Jian will not wear it even if he is killed. Imagine wearing those purple boots on his feet, it seems weird at first glance. (If the girl is pretty, it’s just that no matter how handsome you are at 2gg, you have to have a bottom line in dressing!)

All the gods sighed, the legendary handsome and domineering Yang Jian Yang Erlang, the number one god of war in the Three Realms, the true king who manifested his sages and pure origins, truly lived up to his reputation!Although I have seen it twice at the Peach Festival, but I don’t come here and I don’t leave. It feels either cold and noble, or the legendary iron face (actually, the second brother doesn’t like the Peach Festival at all. Drink two more glasses of wine to socialize, and then leave the venue in the name of business), but as he is today, he is so high-spirited, showing a domineering and awe-inspiring demeanor without saying a word, which is really impressive. (This is Yuxu Palace, not Lingxiao Palace, and he is not a judiciary god, and there is no need to bear the burden of humiliation and follow the trend. There is no conspiracy today, it is just a pure ceremony, a simple meeting of immortals. The real Erlang of the Yang family, come back -coming!)

This is what people who have never met that person would think so, but for example, the prehistoric powers such as Zhen Yuanzi don't just think so, the only feeling he has now, can be described in four words, that is - the king come back!

Emperor Donghua was even more shocked than Zhen Yuanzi. Although he was not familiar with that person, at least he had attended lectures in Zixiao Palace. Give that one a jade belt adorned with seven colorful stones, whether it is this one or which one, who would dare to wear such a supreme meaning of clothing.Is this really the vestment of the headmaster?The picture of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, even a person of the emperor level like himself is not qualified.It's more like a vestment of a god king.I heard that His Majesty the God King doesn't like to dress too flamboyantly, so even the map of mountains, rivers, sun and moon has dark lines.Donghua thought to himself: Yaochi, my sister, brother, I have advised you not to overdo it, and now you have to flee for your life in the Three Realms, you are really to blame——

Yang Jian turned around leisurely and indifferently, looking at the gods with contempt, his sharp eyes scanned the steps, and everyone bowed his head wherever he went. Even Emperor Donghua and Zhen Yuanzi felt a little chill behind their backs.Yang Jian smiled slightly, and the clear and gentle young man's unique voice echoed in the hall: "It's really Yang Jian's fault for keeping everyone waiting for a long time. I apologize to everyone here first, please 'Shangxian' Haihan", the voice was not loud , but every sentence resounded throughout the entire Yuxu Hall.

The gods were stunned, how could the justice god laugh?I only heard that he is impeccable and is famous for moving icebergs, but I haven't heard that he can laugh?Just now I thought it was an illusion, after all, it was from the side, maybe I didn't see it clearly.what about now?Look at the moon, it didn't hit the golden crow, it's so weird!The gods sweated in shock.

Regardless of the reaction of the gods, Yang Jian turned around and bowed to Sanqing as usual: "Apprentice Sun Qingyuan wishes my uncle, master, and uncle a long life and good health." In the next second, the jade order explaining the two religions actually Appearing in his hand at the same time, Yang Jian said: "Master Zu is merciful".Then he turned around, looked straight ahead and faced the gods, and said with a soft smile, "Let's begin the ceremony" (don't ask me why I didn't kneel down three times and knock down nine times. The time when the Sanqing Sect was founded was still in the prehistoric era. Where did it come from? So much red tape)

But no one responded, Yang Jian couldn't help turning his eyes to look at the first uncle standing on the right under the steps - Nanji Xianweng.But it turned out to be stupid.Then look at Wen Zhong, the first uncle on the left under the steps, he is not stupid, but he is worse than stupid, he froze there motionless.It's not just him, the gods in the hall, no matter how high or low they are, all give people a feeling of being in a trance.

Didn't some people say that "everyone has the love of beauty"?In fact, this sentence is universal, regardless of humans, gods, monsters or ghosts and elves, maybe they will be indifferent to the pursuit of power, they will forget that they once had passionate years, and they were young and impulsive. Maybe everyone will grow old, even if they are not skinny It will change, and the heart will settle down with the years.But as long as there is consciousness and the heart is still beating, the pursuit of beautiful things will not stop, it is just a change from the pursuit of material to the pursuit of non-material.What's more, these gods with extraordinary cultivation levels should not be inferior to ordinary people in aesthetic ability.Yang Jian continued to smile like this, just like the warm wind in March makes people feel drunk.Sometimes it is like this, a sincere smile from the heart can melt away the thousand-year-old frozen snow layer, not to mention that the people who come today are all masters, and the days of gods are long and boring. Being able to enjoy such a beautiful spiritual baptism is also a kind of luck. Apart from the pursuit of power and fame, what is more precious than this pure smile with good intentions and no impurities?Maybe the world is impermanent, maybe the world will not have them in the next moment, but what is the shock, is it really good to live long?The longer you live, the more you have to bear, otherwise you don't have to practice hard to find the way of liberation.

"Huh?" Looking at Sanqing who was smiling innocently, and then at the crowd, Yang Jian began to feel cold.

"Ah? Ah!" The emcee of ceremonies, Nanji Xianweng, finally woke up from his stupidity. He took two steps forward, cleared his throat with the elucidation decree he had prepared, and then read: "Explanation and teaching The disciple listened to the imperial edict and was ordered by Yuanshi Tianzun. Today, there is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, the first disciple of the third generation of Yuxu who explained and taught Yuxu. As the head of the teaching, help him to lead the teaching, and hope that all the disciples will follow his orders in the future and make the teaching great."

The Antarctic Immortal finished the announcement, and then Wen Zhong, the deputy master of ceremonies on the left, did the same. He stepped out of the queue, took out the Jujiao decree and opened it, and began to read without being humble or arrogant: "Jiejiao disciples listen to the edict. The first disciple of the third generation of Yuxu, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Wencheng Wucheng, morality carries all things, the three realms return to the heart, and the heaven recognizes the master. Today, I would like to abdicate the position of the head teacher, help him restore justice, clarify Yuyu, and hope that all disciples will honor him in the future Order, live up to my heart."

After reading, the two masters of ceremonies turned around in unison, "Please sit down, teacher, and accept the worship of all disciples."

The audience was silent, except for Sanqing and the two masters of ceremonies, all the gods looked at Yang Jian with shocked eyes, Yang Jian was also shocked, but after years of judicial career, he had a calm personality, so it didn't show much on his face.But the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually lost its warmth, he turned his face slowly, his eyes swept over the master on the right and the Supreme Master on the left, then looked at the two emcees again, and said in a flat tone:

"How is this going?"