[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

"Then don't blame the poor for exercising the responsibility of heaven!"

Hongjun raised the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, and was about to attack, he shouted loudly from far to near,

"Evil animal, don't hurt my lord!"

In the Qingyuan dormitory, Yang Jian was lying on the red sandalwood couch, with his closed eyes, tears flowed unconsciously, like a trickle running across Yubai's cheeks, quietly falling into his ears and hair on his temples.Yao Ji, who was standing by the bed and facing the wall, passed through inexplicable desolation in her heart. She suddenly turned her head and saw Yang Jian who was sobbing softly with her eyes closed. She walked to the bed, sat on the head of the bed, and helped Yang Jian up In his arms, he stroked his son's forehead hair with his side face. "Erlang, what's the matter with you? Tell mother, okay?" He whispered softly, softly like a dream, and his slightly closed eyes gradually filled with mist.

At this time, Yang Jian had already woken up. He turned around and hugged Yao Ji, or threw himself into Yao Ji's arms.He buried his face into Yao Ji's shoulder and sobbed softly, but his whole body was shaking, sobbing and breathing became more and more rapid.Yaoji didn't know how much pain her son had endured, she couldn't say anything, because she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only cry silently with her son.At this moment, she couldn't even talk about that matter—heavenly court came to urge her again.

The former, when Yang Jian came out of the Kunlun barrier to meet the ancestor of Minghe, Baihe boy whispered something in Yang Jian's ear. In fact, he is the only prince in the heaven. Today's judicial god, Xiao Jinwu, sent an imperial decree to let Yang Jian go to heaven. employed.As a result, Little Golden Crow was 'invited' out of Kunlun without even seeing Yang Jian's face.However, this time, the news brought by Little Golden Crow is that the Jade Emperor may be controlled by the Queen Mother. Yaoji’s first concern is the safety of the Jade Emperor. After all, he is her only elder brother. It's my own brother.Yao Ji understood that the Queen Mother sent Yang Jian to heaven because he was the head teacher of the two sects. Without the staff of the two sects serving in the heavenly court, the present heavenly court is just empty... She was also worried that the Jade Emperor would be alone.However, she never wanted her son to step into the heaven and fall into the endless vortex of power.The son, the elder brother, the palms and the backs of the hands are full of flesh. Thinking about the time spent by guarding the son, the ordinary happiness, the family happiness is so good.Is this kind of life really not long?Yao Ji wanted to help the Jade Emperor, but she hoped that Yang Jian would stay in Kunlun obediently. It is best not to go anywhere, so as not to get involved in unnecessary disputes.What should she do?

"Mother, don't make things difficult, your son will go to heaven with you."

"You——, Erlang"

"Cousin is here again, Erlang has already sensed it." Yang Jian's tone was very light, very light.

Yao Ji hugged Yang Jian even tighter, as if she was afraid that her son would be hurt if she was not careful. "Erlang, my good son, it's your mother who made you feel wronged."

"Mother is not happy, how can a son feel at ease?" Yang Jian understood that his mother missed his brother.Yang Jian is still nestled in his mother's arms, yearning for the warmth that can be lost and regained.When he got it again, he cherished it even more, and obeyed it more cautiously... He hoped that his mother would be happy, carefree, and smile brightly at them every day.His mother is his light, his hope, very warm, very down-to-earth, very reassuring, he does not want to lose, and cannot lose.The person who was snuggling in his mother's arms suddenly thought of a person. When he saw Empress Nuwa for the first time, her kindness almost made him think that she was his mother.But for some reason, when I was in Kunlun, seeing Empress Nuwa's sadness, I really wanted to run over and hug her, so that she could lean on my shoulder and vent her pain to my heart's content.God, what are you thinking?He closed his eyes tightly, but the image of Yao Ji dressing him before the teaching ceremony also emerged at this moment.There are also words that someone said, those things about Ming Hai, what do those words mean?There are also Hongyun, Fengming... all things seem to be irrelevant, but they are inextricably linked.But when he thought of Yang Chan, he began to forbid himself to think about it.Third sister, do you still hate me that much?Unknowingly, Yang Jian's eyes were red again, and he sighed in his heart.She is Mother's daughter, so she doesn't need to care about my elder brother, and I can also lose this third sister, but I can't let Mother bear this pain, let alone let Mother know that Third Sister has been demonized.In Yang Jian's eyes flashed a trace of firmness and a strong desire to protect his relatives, which was fleeting and softened after a few breaths.

Yao Ji lifted her son from her arms, stroked her son's slightly disheveled hair due to long sleep, her eyes fell on her son's collarbone, and she stayed there for a short time, enough not to be noticed by her son.Yao Ji always felt that her son was hiding something from her. Since her son refused to tell, he decided to go to Master Yuding, and he probably knew about it.I have always had such a strong thought in my heart, "I must ask Yuding for clarification."Thinking back to Yuding's fury and forceful attempt to heal his son's injuries, it shouldn't be as simple as going crazy, and the real Yuding may know the inside story.Thinking of this, Yao Ji helped her son to lie down, gently covered her with a brocade quilt, and then kissed his forehead lovingly, avoiding the eyes of the sky, and said: "Erlang is just recovering from a serious illness, you need to rest more, mother will cook some for you Here comes the soup to invigorate Qi and soothe the nerves. You have a good rest." Then he turned and left.

Yang Jian is full of worries, how can he sleep peacefully.After bidding farewell to his mother, he realized the strangeness around him. The entire bedroom and even the entire Qingyuan Palace had been re-fortified with barriers, and there was a curse seal in his body that specially restrained his second soul. Could it be the master?Something flashed through his mind, and Yang Jian closed his eyes. He vaguely remembered someone calling "Erlang" when he was in a coma. In fact, the second soul regained consciousness not long after, but the body did not wake up.In the coma, someone kept saying: "Erlang, I am the father. It is the father who has returned. The father is by your side. Wake up quickly." Who is it?At that time, there were only Master and him in the dormitory. Although Daoist Lu Ya seemed to come in later, there could be no other people in the dormitory.It was my father's voice, my father...

At this time, the Xiaotian dog slipped in from the door, calling softly with concern, "Master, master—"

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian said in a lazy tone as if he had just woken up.

"Antarctic Immortal and the others have been waiting outside with medicine for a long time, should we let them in?"

Yang Jian glanced in the direction of the palace gate, and gave Xiaotiangou a blank look, can I say I don't see you?Uncle Chi Jingzi had already stepped into the hall with one foot, and other uncles Taiyi, Huang Long, Guang Chengzi, etc. had already stretched their heads and looked towards this side.Can I say don't let them in?Turning around and really nagging, my ears will suffer again.

In the main hall of Qingyuan Palace, Little Golden Crow was waiting there anxiously.Seeing her aunt coming out of the back hall, she hurried forward and asked, "Auntie, how is your cousin?"

Yao Ji froze, wondering in her heart, didn't the Nanji Immortal have already ordered his disciples not to talk about the injury of the head teacher?How come?But he soon regained his composure. Regarding the little Jinwu's question, he sighed lightly and said, "Little Jinwu, you'd better go back. Erlang can't go to heaven with you."

"Is my cousin seriously injured?" Little Jinwu just heard Nezha say it unintentionally, and it turned out to be crazy.

Yao Ji brought the little Jinwu into Kunlun just to know about the recent situation of Jade Emperor's elder brother. As for the imperial decree, she has no intention of obeying it.After trimming the little Golden Crow's gleaming armor, Yao Ji smiled lovingly, "Don't talk about it. Since I'm here, I'll live in Kunlun for a while, and try my aunt's handicrafts when I have time. The side hall has already arranged a residence for you. You stay here first, just take it as a vacation for yourself. Auntie has something else to do, so I won't accompany you for now. "

"Auntie, go slowly." Little Jinwu also nodded tactfully, watched Yao Ji go away, and then sighed softly.If he went back like this, he was afraid that he would be reprimanded by the Queen Mother again. He didn't want to stay in that place for a long time, but thinking of his responsibilities, Little Jinwu could only shake his head helplessly.

Yuquan Mountain, Jinxia Cave, the first round of breath adjustment of Master Yuding has ended, he exhaled slowly, his eyes were clear, but there was a trace of helplessness and unbearable in this clarity——

"Erlang, Erlang, wake up, it's my father who is back, and my father is by your side, wake up for me!" Qingyuan Palace bedroom, on the red sandalwood jade couch, Yuding supported the unconscious Yang Jian's shoulders Shake him hard, trying to wake him up.At that time, when I saw my lover's eyes closed, even if I poured half of my internal energy into him, it would not help the world. Yu Ding felt regret that he had never had before, and he began to feel a little scared, and secretly scolded himself for having too many scruples before leaving. To this day, Yang Jian is seriously injured and alone in a desperate situation. "Erlang, my father is here. My father is here and has always been here." Yu Ding sat cross-legged behind Yang Jian unwillingly, sending him more spiritual power until his own spiritual power could not continue, and he would not be able to continue. Do not withdraw the mana first.Yang Jian collapsed in Yu Ding's arms, still unconscious, Yu Ding embraced the sleeping Yang Jian, feeling helpless like never before, Yang Jian just knelt and fell into Yu Ding's arms, like an unconscious puppet, Yu Ding A layer of rare water mist formed in Ding's eyes as heavy as stagnant water.The so-called appearance is born from the heart, at this time the jade tripod is already Yang Tianyou's attire and appearance, and the fatherly love flows around Yang Jian, wrapping Yang Jian who is born with a cold physique.Yuding began to worry whether Yang Jian's body would continue to drop at this temperature.

Thinking of this, Yu Ding let out a long sigh of relief, and murmured to himself: "He is the heart of chaos, he should be fine, he'll be fine!?" It seemed to be comforting.

At this time, a little boy came in and said: "Master, Princess Yaoji is asking to see her outside."

Yuding said "I don't see" lightly, and then continued to close his eyes and exercise his energy to adjust his breath.

The sky and the earth were dark, surrounded by lightning, thunder and fire, Yang Jian watched Yang Tianyou's image disappear into the vast expanse, the pain and expectation in his eyes were vivid.Soon the void where Yang Tianyou disappeared turned into a sheet of flames, and when he turned around, the flames filled his eyes replaced the whole world.A man in black stood on top of the flames, his lonesome and haughty figure was extremely chilling, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the front, where the anger reached, the Jade Emperor's eyes were cold, sitting on the throne of Yaochi, he also looked at him. He is like a bandit.A flash of white light suddenly appeared in the hand of the man in black, revealing an incomparably fierce three-pointed and two-edged sharp edge. The cold white light flashed on the tip of the knife, and then stabbed at the Jade Emperor's chest at an unfathomable speed.Yang Jian stood by and watched all this coldly, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.Suddenly, the same three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand stabbed at the man in black.The man in black disappeared together with the weapon.Yang Jian killed himself, or it can be said that he was a demon.

This is the truth of the seventh thunderbolt, the calamity of the heart demon, when Yang Jian experienced the calamity of the saint.

Yang Jian sat in front of the jade case in the main hall of Qingyuan Palace, recalling the situation at that time.The second soul just inherited all the memories of Yang Jian for more than 2000 years. Although he feels the same, he can't talk about personal experience.As for Yang Jian's hatred for the Jade Emperor's family, he just harbored grudges.At that time to save the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian didn't let go of this hatred, but hated too much, and at the same time thought of Yaoji.For this hatred, he once "had a high heart and refused to recognize his family members, and his arrogance returned to God to live in Guanjiang"; for this hatred, he was willing to live in a small place like Guanjiangkou for the rest of his life; for this hatred, he never really lived a day easy.This hatred was too deep and too heavy, and it had weighed him down so many days and nights that he couldn't breathe, and finally turned into an obsession, a no-regrets attachment,

——Finally changed the rules of heaven.

Now it's time to understand.The second soul can clearly feel Yang Jian's hatred for this, it's too deep, and he's too tired.It's up to him to help him get over it.He smiled slightly and said, "I don't know if it's right or wrong, I'm not complete after all."

At this time, Baihe boy led the little Jinwu into the hall.Looking up, he saw Yang Jian wearing the cassock of the head teacher, sitting upright in the hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.Little Jinwu remembered what happened at the succession ceremony, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurried forward to salute,

"True Monarch."

"It turns out that he is the new judicial god. What's the point of coming here? Tell me." Yang Jian was straightforward.

In the endless abyss, the ancient gods showed their magical powers, and the air was filled with light for a while, and various mana fluctuations spread throughout the space, and the forces collided with each other, making a violent explosion sound.The battle was extremely fierce from the very beginning. Meteor powders of various colors scattered in all directions, and large and small deep pits were smashed into the places where they landed, stirring up a lot of dust.After a few breaths of effort, the area has a radius of thousands of miles, and there are large and small ring-shaped pits all over the place, with no end in sight at a glance.The battle gradually became incandescent, and just as both sides thought they could surely win, a white light wave suddenly penetrated the gods, instantly blocking them, and imprisoning everyone and everything together with the space.

Yuquan Mountain, Jinxia Cave

After the jade cauldron finished performing the exercises, he sighed secretly, fortunately he was carrying the nine-turn profound art, the spiritual power disappeared quickly and recovered quickly.It's just that the natal soul is damaged, and it seems that it will take a while to recuperate.Thinking instead, Nuwa should have found Yang Jian, and took out the Kunlun Mirror.Although the Kunlun mirror cannot reflect the future world and the heart of chaos, it can still reflect what has happened.Looking at the Kunlun Mirror, Yuding's face became thicker with frost. He finally understood why when he healed Yang Jian, his true energy drained so quickly, and all of it turned out to be on Yang Chan's body.But at the end, the frost on Yuding's face eased a bit, and his tense heartstrings also relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what Fuxi had done, he didn't know whether it was helplessness or a sigh, and he finally said yes. "Chi'er, Chi'er—" Then he called out: "Tong'er—"

The gatekeeper boy came in and bowed his body to salute, and asked in a childish voice: "What is the master's order?"

"Command, from today onwards, I will retreat as a teacher. If there are any visitors, I won't see them at all!"