[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

When Hou Yi was still thinking about whether this was true, Shen Wang Ling also purified the demons in the entire No.18 hell.He was awakened by the black iron texture of the cold Divine King Token in his hand.

When Hou Yi realized it, the first expression on his face was not surprise, but regret, "Oh my god, why did I spend so much time watching such a wonderful and spectacular scene that I forgot to say a few words of praise, at least I have to say 'God! Wang Wuwei' or something, but in the end he just stood there dumbfounded, really useless and ignorant, and now, His Majesty the God King must have looked down on him. How will he call God King brother in the future? Jie!" Hou Yi was very worried, now that Yang Jian is not the king of gods, his elder brother can barely guarantee the image of a mighty and tall brother in his mind, if one day, Yang Jian becomes the king of Fuxi, this The mana leaped up "噢噐", and the gap was instantly revealed, how small he should be by then.When Hou Yi thought about it, he felt that he couldn't save face.

In fact, Hou Yi was thinking too much.Back then, the Meishan brothers were not as powerful as Yang Jian, and Yang Jian still respectfully called Boss Kang "Brother Kang".

Hou Yi looked at the time. Although the time in the eighteenth hell was different from that in the sky, Hou Yi was standing outside the hell, so the time was in sync with the sky.There was one hour left before the Pantao Festival, and Hou Yi stopped looking at the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and let them do their thing here.There is no need for these demon generals who have been purified by the order of the gods to stay in hell anymore. It is also a good way out to become the guardians of the supreme beings of the three realms.Of course, the premise is that the Jade Emperor can do his duty and not make things difficult for his younger brother.

In the heavenly array,

"How is it over there?" Yu Ding, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, asked as soon as Lu Ya arrived.

"Lu Liu and Wu Lao have already trapped Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace, and he will never get out of the siege in a short time."

"I'm asking about Yang Jian."

"How would I know."

"Then what did you go out for?"

"Don't worry, Yang Jian's natal soul will return to his body soon. But, you have to let Nuwa say goodbye." Seeing that Yuding didn't move, but continued to meditate with eyes closed, Lu Yaxian glanced at the Kunlun Mirror , and said clearly: "No wonder you smelled gunpowder when you came in. Could it be that your beautiful and beautiful wife was beaten?"

Yuding's eyebrows moved, but he didn't move.Lu Ya continued: "Is it distressing? Just say it. If you feel distressed, tell her. If you don't tell her, how will she know that you are Yang Tianyou?"

During this period of time, Yu Ding had experienced Lu Ya's trembling*, he was not tired of it, but there was nothing he could do.Yuding finally couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily said: "You Tang Sanzang!"

Lu Ya suddenly lost his voice, but it was not because of Yu Ding's anger, but——

Yu Ding looked at Kunlun Mirror, he didn't know whether the expression on his face was joy or anger, anyway he smiled, and then he couldn't hold back, so he had to laugh out loud.

Lu Ya looked like he was choked by the picture in the Kunlun mirror, as if he saw something impossible, but it just happened——

In the mortal world, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, a little girl with a burlap bag and disheveled hair was walking on the street.Her mind has been blank, and occasionally a picture will pass through her mind.

A peasant family who is not rich,

"Mom, Mom, I want to eat too." A four or five-year-old girl came back from playing outside and saw her younger brother eating a pack of candies, so she asked her mother for it too.

"Nothing."

So, although the little girl wanted to eat it very much, she could only pretend that she didn't see it.The little girl's temperament has always been like this, to be strong, self-respecting, and stubborn.If others don't give it, she doesn't want it.Even if it's her own mother, she won't be as cheeky as her younger brother and pester her.Because, she feels that those who love themselves will naturally care about themselves, and those who don't love themselves, she will not ask extravagantly.Because, love does not need extravagance, what comes from extravagance is not love, but debt.

"woooooo"

"Slap" a slap hit the little girl on the head, "Why did you hit my brother?"

"Ahhh—" the little girl cried without explaining.

The little girl took a small piece of dessert and gnawed bit by bit. Although she was very hungry, she was reluctant to eat it in one bite.

"I want to eat too" The little boy walked towards the little girl, he had just eaten it and knew what a delicious dessert it was.

"Mom gave it to you, who told you to eat it so fast"

"Who told you to eat so slowly?" The little boy watched the little girl eat little by little, and stared at the dessert in his sister's hand greedily.

After a while, their mother came over, took the dessert from the girl, broke it, and gave half of it to the little boy, "You are a sister, older than him, why don't you eat a few less bites?"

The little girl held a quarter of the dessert in her hand, and watched her younger brother swallow the dessert away from her hand. She was afraid that her younger brother would come to ask her for it after he finished eating, so she also took a big bite, but only Halfway through the bite, she slowed down again, nibbling bit by bit, because when she finished eating, there would be nothing left.

"Sister, I want to eat." The younger brother finished eating the dessert in his hand, and couldn't wait to run to the front of the elder sister, staring at the only handful of delicious desserts left in the elder sister's hand.

"You've already eaten, I only have this little left, who told you to eat so fast."

"I want to eat." Said the younger brother stepped forward, blocking the way of the older sister.

The little girl ignored him, and wanted to bypass her brother to a quiet place, and slowly eat the only dessert left.But the younger brother just kept around her.

"Go away!" Seeing that the younger brother wanted to grab his own dessert, the older sister got anxious and pushed the younger brother away.

The younger brother took advantage of the situation and sat down on the spot, crying and crying, startling his mother.

"Papa!" Two more slaps. "Why did you beat my younger brother?" Then he helped up the little boy, and the younger brother said in a grievous way: "My sister beat me and even fought with me for refreshments, woo woo woo"

When the mother heard it, she slapped the little girl's crying face twice again. "Don't cry, little darling, mother will buy you something delicious," she said, holding the little boy's hand and walking away.The little girl was left crying in situ.

This kind of thing has been with her growing up, the little girl once explained.

After two slaps, the mother glared at the crying little girl, and asked, "Your brother didn't eat, why don't you share some with him if you have something to eat?"

After the little girl was beaten, she cried and explained to the mother, "This is half of the one you gave us in the morning. He ate his half, but I ate slowly and didn't finish it. Why didn't he eat? His In the stomach, how can you say that he didn't eat?"

The mother ignored her for a while, and smiled to cover up her misunderstanding, saying: "Who told you to eat slowly? You are slow to eat because you are deliberately greedy for him. If you don't give it to him, eat faster!"

In the future, the little girl will not explain again.Even if the mother said: "I eat so much, I'm such an idiot!" She turned to look at her son and asked worriedly: "Why do you only eat so much? How did you grow up?" She didn't explain.Do you want her to say that it was grandma and you who let him eat so many snacks for a long time, and you even snatched my share for him to eat. I didn't have any food in my stomach before the meal, and he was already vomited by you? ?

"Mom, my younger brother stole my stack of books to play with." At the age of six, the little girl went to school.

"Okay, I'll beat him when he comes back."

"Did you steal your sister's book?"

"Who broke the book with her?" The little boy was confident.

Seeing what the little boy said, the mother said to the little girl, "Your brother said he didn't take it, so you lost it yourself, right?"

The little girl didn't say anything and insisted on searching.The mother had to search for the little boy's clothes.As a result, the book paper that was folded into a paper bag was indeed found.

"He said he had finished stacking and was won away."

"Didn't you say you were going to beat him?"

"What are you talking about? The child is not sensible. He is still young. Don't bother me. I have other things to do."

Saying that, the mother left, and warned her sister before leaving, "Don't fight."

This kind of thing happened so many times that the little girl couldn't remember it clearly.Finally evolved into——

"Isn't it just a few broken books, who stole it?" The younger brother always looked contemptuous and confident.

If the broken pages of the book were found, the mother returned the little girl impatiently, then turned around and reprimanded the little boy: "What are you doing with her book? What kind of person is she? Or is she something good? You Why can't you tell the difference?"

When a mother said this to her son in front of her daughter, did she really want to reprimand her son, or did she simply express her dissatisfaction with her daughter's regard of her textbook as so important.Clearly angry that his son shouldn't steal his sister's textbooks and use them to fold paper bags, he is actually pointing at his son and belittling his daughter.

So the daughter said to her mother: "He stole my book!" This sentence is a defense, but this daughter never likes to explain too much, because in the eyes of a mother who regards her son as the most precious thing, there is nothing wrong with what a son does. The explanation will only be exchanged for "You are two years older than him, you are a sister, why don't you know how to let your brother?"

"Mom, he stole my book again"

"Stole my book again"

"Steal my book"

Later, the girl stopped talking to her mother about it, and found that her younger brother had torn up her textbook and pushed him to the ground.So I was beaten repeatedly.

The girl's father has been working away from home, and only came back once a few months. Her father had a bad temper. He heard her brother cry, and heard her mother's so-called explanation: "This girl is out of trouble, and she always fights with her brother." Dad He beat her harder than his mother, lifted her upside down, threw her outside the door, and let her cry until her voice became hoarse and she couldn't make a sound.

Repeatedly, until the summer vacation when she was 12 years old.The younger brother loves comparisons very much, comparing clothes, shoes, schoolbags with the classmates in the class.As for my elder sister, throughout the year, she never added a single piece of new clothes, and only picked up the old clothes of her neighbor's sister.

One day, at grandma's house, my younger brother robbed two cousins ​​who were four or five years younger than him. The older sister tried to persuade them to leave.Because the elder sister didn't stand by his side to help him deal with the two cousins, the younger brother bit down on the elder sister's wrist.My sister thinks that this younger brother doesn't know what is good and evil, and he grabs things with two younger sisters who are four or five years younger. As an older brother, if his grandma finds out, he will definitely be beaten.After persuading it, it is naturally not that serious.But this little brother actually bit her. My sister's thinking has always been "I won't offend if people don't attack me, and I will attack if people offend me", so my sister retaliates with a tooth.In the end, the grandparents discovered that her three granddaughters were beating one of her grandsons, so the grandson was comforted by all parties, and the three granddaughters were driven away after being beaten.

The elder sister led the two younger sisters around the field, and coaxed the two younger sisters to stop crying, and the three went home separately.Unexpectedly, the girl's parents were waiting for her at home.Of course, there is also the younger brother who was sent home by the grandfather, who is still wiping away tears.Although the tears are dry, it doesn't matter.Because in this patriarchal rural area, parents only see the grievances of boys, so what are girls?

All the girl got was cruelty and stalks.

They fought hard, calmed down, and led the boy out to play.There are only girls left in the family.

The girl doesn't know why she is alive, why she should be alive.Grandma doesn't hurt, grandpa doesn't love, and even parents regard themselves as dispensable.The girl's emotions have no sustenance, no way to confide, "Am I born to be beaten by you?"

In the evening, the girl hung a rope from the beam above the bed where she slept, and she put the tallest chair in her house on the bed. The girl stood on it, and the height of her head was just enough to fit into the tied rope.The neck was choked, which turned out to be where the rope was knotted.I thought: you are not good to me, I want to be good to myself.She moved the knot aside and stepped her head into the rope.

With a "boom", when the scene in front of her was swaying, she knew that she had gritted her teeth and kicked over the chair.The feeling of suffocation made her realize for the first time that the pain of death is so specific and profound.The feeling that the lungs are hypoxic and unable to breathe, her body tells her that the lungs are eager to exhale, which is very uncomfortable.She was in so much pain and conflicted.Does she really want to leave this world?But is there anything in this world that she wants to miss?

"Will mother regret it?" Before the girl's consciousness completely disappeared, the only thought in her heart was to hope that her mother would regret it.