"Did you move it today?"

"I moved my finger once before, and I said half a sentence, which seemed to be calling the name of the eldest sister. ”

The main peak of Meishan, in the depths of the Immortal Hall at the pinnacle, next to the bed made of 100,000-year-old warm jade, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan are carrying out a daily routine handover.

Yang Jian has been asleep for four years, and the three of them have also set a rule that each person will take care of them for one day.

In addition to taking care of Yang Jian, they also need to have one person to accompany their mother-in-law who is sad every day, and one person to take care of the reconstruction of the Black Spirit Kingdom, the trivial matters of Meishan, and the visits of the immortals from time to time.

Yang Jian's three ladies really hold up half the sky.

With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, Ao Xinke took a book, sat on the chair next to the bed, and quietly looked at Yang Jian for a while.

At this time, Yang Jian already looked much more normal, as if he was just asleep, but there was a tiredness between his eyebrows.

"Husband, the catastrophe has passed, and Xinke is still waiting to continue the incense for you. ”

Ao Xinke muttered softly, holding Yang Jian's left hand with his small hand, placing the book in front of him and levitating out of thin air, quietly reading this volume that should have been written in Tai Chi.

She could stay like this, but Feng Wu stepped on the sunset point of the second day.

Although Ao Xinke is the eldest sister, she can't dominate her husband.

"Has the husband moved today?" Feng Wu also asked softly.

"Well, it seems to have shaken my finger," Ao Xinke said softly, "Husband is recovering now, and the longer he rests, the better it will be for his body, we can't remember." ”

"Yes, sister, I can reflect on myself. ”

changed to Fengwu, and the way of guarding his husband was a little different.

She would secretly lie on Yang Jian's side, quietly watching Yang Jian's face, until she sometimes couldn't help but fall asleep and meet him in her dreams.

I still remember the first time I saw him, and I was still in the 'Phoenix Nest', and then I got along with each other in the Chaos Bell, and I planted the affection in my heart.

Now that the catastrophe is over no matter what, although Feng Wu knows that countless monks have regrets in their hearts, and many powerful people have irrepressible resentment in their hearts, but for her, Yang Jian is safe, and the family has survived the catastrophe without danger, which is an unbelievable result.

Quietly, Feng Wu snuggled up to Yang Jian's arm, and didn't dare to really touch her husband, just stayed there quietly.

The long fiery red hair and skirt were spread out on the side of Yang Jian, who was wearing battle armor, adding a bit of poignancy.

The three of them were guarding Yang Jian like this.

Three years and three years, three years and three years.

The flowers and leaves of Meishan fall, and the lover is safe.

In the blink of an eye, sixteen years after the catastrophe, the flood was once again populated, and the Taoist monks began to be busy recovering the world around them.

On this day, Yang Xiaochan, who had been helping out in the underworld, finally returned to Meishan, and when she saw her brother sleeping on the bed, her eyes were red, and she bit her lip and cried.

She didn't dare to come back, because she was afraid of seeing this scene, but now that she really saw it, she still couldn't stand it.

"Sister-in-law, is my brother really okay?"

"The husband is already fine, although the original soul is a little weak, but it is no longer a big problem, just need to recuperate. ”

Ao Xinke could only persuade patiently, although he had said this more than ten times.

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu also inquired and rushed over, trying their best to appease Yang Xiaochan, and even invited Bai Ze, who was still practicing under Meishan, Bai Ze said a few words that Yang Xiaochan didn't understand, and Yang Xiaochan finally believed it.

"Chan'er, you go and accompany your mother first," Xiao Lan said softly, "Mother has not thought about tea and dinner in recent years, and it seems that she is preoccupied, and she has called you several times that you will not return, and you are back today, but you have to live in the mountains for a while longer." ”

Yang Xiaochan said in a low voice: "Mother is also worried about my brother." ”

"It should be more than that," Ao Xinke thought of Yaoji's state, and always felt that something was not right, "I'm afraid that my mother felt that the last war dragged down her husband and dragged down the desolate creatures because of her......"

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu were suddenly silent.

Why does Yao Ji have such a thought in her heart?

But on that day, the Xumo Department would appear from the Hundred Mountains Tomb, and Yunxiao appeared as a saint with the perfection of the Great Dao, blocking Xumo, and Yang Jian desperately rushed back to rescue the Black Spirit Country.

In fact, Yang Jian annihilated a lot of enemies in that battle, and he almost defeated the old army of Xumo with one force, which was not a bad move.

But Yao Ji still thought more in her heart, feeling that if Yang Jian could meet the enemy in the flood wilderness wholeheartedly, maybe the five continents of the flood wilderness would not be lost, and Yang Jian would not be under so much pressure, and he would have to exchange his life with the strongest.

"We should also take good care of our mother every day, and we must not let our mother do stupid things, otherwise we will really have no shame to face our husband. ”

"Well, you have to worry about it. ”

Yang Xiaochan said, "I'll live in the mountains permanently, mother, I'll accompany me more, and it should be fine." ”

My sister-in-law summed it up like this, leaving Ao Xinke to take care of Yang Jian, and the three of them ordered someone to prepare a wine banquet and sing and dance, and then went to the back mountain to accompany Yaoji.

"Light ......"

On the bed, Yang Jian muttered a sentence on his lips, and Ao Xinke hurriedly turned around.

But seeing that Yang Jian was just like a dream, he didn't wake up, and the body of the Yuan Shen was as 'quiet' as before, so he could only purse his lips.

Listening to his husband reading the names of other women, he naturally complained a little from the bottom of his heart, but Ao Xinke and Yang Jian were already in the same heart, and in Yang Jian's muttering, Ao Xinke didn't hear much love for children.

Just a little guilt, just some regrets.

Gentle and light......

The reincarnation of the strongest of the nine supreme powers, and at the same time a supreme powerhouse who has mastered the nine great paths, is the pinnacle of the truly strong existence.

She just appeared that day, and before she had recovered her mana, Meng Luo didn't dare to act rashly......

Inexplicably, Ao Xinke always felt that the story between her husband and Wen Qingling was not so simple.

When Meng Luo and Qingling were talking in their previous lives, they naturally didn't hear clearly, nor could they see anything clearly, which made people quite puzzled.

When the husband wakes up, what choice will he make?

Stay with them in the wilderness?

Ao Xinke pursed his lips, looked at Yang Jian's figure lying there quietly, leaned over and dropped a kiss on his forehead, followed by a burst of infatuation.

I'm afraid, it's hard.

In the corner of the Immortal Palace, the Roaring Sky Dog looked at this side quietly for a while, and then closed his eyes and continued to practice there.

Under its chest and abdomen, a small spirit gathering formation was slowly gathering the aura of heaven and earth and pouring it into its physical body.

This was the benefit he got from going to the Sage's Courtyard last time, and it was also the key to his later practice.

......

"I send this heart and the bright moon, but the bright moon doesn't know my heart. ”

Heavenly Court, on a fairy mountain, seven or eight figures sit or lie next to a stream, and there are wine bottles and dishes flowing in the stream, which is a chic enjoyment.

Marshal Tianpeng, who had a pig's head and a pig's face, raised his glass and let out such an emotion, and the monkey sitting next to him couldn't help but kick him.

"Wen Xuanxuan said something, say something that my grandson can understand. ”

Nezha on the side smiled and quipped, "Tianpeng, don't you have Cuilan?"

"Sad cry! Although Cuilan has my elixir face, she is always only a mortal, and she has been reincarnated three years ago," Marshal Tianpeng sighed, sighing the grief from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Huqi said: "Wei Hu doesn't let Mrs. Zun become an immortal and stay with you, just go to the Tushi Palace and ask for a pill." ”

"My wife doesn't want to," Tianpeng twitched the corners of her mouth, "she said that she has taken a blind eye to me in this life, and she can't change her marriage again, so she thinks that she can marry a good person after reincarnation...... And told me not to go to her......"

Speaking of sadness, Tianpeng cried out and threw himself into the monkey's arms for a while.

"Big brother, you have to make the decision for me!"

Several people around suddenly laughed unscrupulously.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute came from the sky, but I saw a fairy sitting in the clouds, quietly playing the fairy flute, and slowly drifting here.

The monkey thought about it, but still lowered his head and pretended not to see it, after all, he didn't have to take the initiative to look for it, every time he met, he would inevitably be cleaned up by this senior sister.

But today there is something unusual.

As soon as Zixia came, she was called over by Nezha to discuss something, and Lei Zhenzi, Jin Zha, and Muzha also got together, and it seemed that there were some things that were a little uncertain.

"I'll take a look," the monkey pushed open the canopy and stood up, approaching with some curiosity, and as soon as he entered, he heard the words 'sanctification' and 'enlightenment'.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, are you going to become enlightened?"

Zixia grabbed the sheathed sword and smashed it over, "Shouting Senior Sister! It's not big or small all day! Where is I going to become a Taoist, Senior Uncle Lei Zhenzi is going to become a Taoist!"

"Lei Zhenzi?" Sun Wukong looked at Lei Zhenzi in astonishment, and then frowned.

Lei Zhenzi's cultivation is not too high compared to him, and even a little inferior.

Lei Zhenzi's expression was a little gloomy, and he explained, "My Dao is in line with the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Punishment, so I can use the method of merit to achieve the meritorious saint status by Lihongyuan." I am also a little hesitant about this matter, and it has not yet been decided. ”

"The catastrophe has passed, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Mu Zha said, but was watched by several people at the same time.

Mu Zha shrunk his neck and asked in a low voice, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Is the catastrophe really over?" Zi Xiaqiao's face was a little cold, "It's just a delay, and even if those supreme powerhouses don't come to trouble us, can you swallow this breath?"

Jin Zha smiled bitterly, "Indeed, but we want to become the strongest? ”

"What's so difficult about that," Zixiao said indifferently, "Where there is a will, it can be done, junior brother, don't you say?"

"Yawn—"

Zixia suddenly grinded her teeth, and the monkey decisively jumped to the side.

Nezha has really matured a lot, and at this time he sighed a few times, and then said, "If you feel that your talent is limited, you can't move forward anymore, and it's actually not bad to choose merit and sanctification." But I think you better try again and don't be too anxious. ”

"Yes, the limits of merit sanctification are too great. ”

Lei Zhenzi suddenly chuckled and shook his head, and said, "For me, there is no way forward to get to this point, and if I can be in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, I can also help the Heavenly Dao recover quickly, and the order of the Three Realms can be more stable." ”

"You have to think about yourself a little bit after all," Nezha frowned.

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