Chapter 162: Breaking Dreams and Cultivating the Heart

Who turned out from behind the curtain, who was it not Yaoji?

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked, "Mother, why are you here?"

"Silly boy, didn't you pick up your mother here? In a flash, eighty years have passed. ”

Yao Ji said softly, and when she got closer, she didn't shy away from the scene in front of her, and raised her hand to hug Yang Jian......

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, his heart shook violently, and he suddenly broke free from the restraint of some kind of power on his body, stood up directly, and fled in embarrassment in the 'pinch' of the three stunning women.

He rushed through the heavy curtains, saw the light in front of him, and his body was pulled behind him by a force, but he stumbled towards the entrance and exit of the main hall.

Why is this happening?

Forget about Xinke, this is his wife, and he keeps calling his husband, and it is natural to do this kind of thing, and no one can control it.

Ke Yaoji and Yang Xiaochan, one is the mother of this body, and the other is the sister of this body.

How rebellious is he?

What has happened in the last 80 years? No, no, this is an illusion, this is definitely an illusion, and I shouldn't have done such a thing!

Is it a fantasy, or have you forgotten a memory?

No, it's a fantasy!

It's an absolute fantasy!

The real Xinke won't say that kind of insignificant words, she herself should be extremely thin!

Mother Yaoji will definitely not dress up like 'Ao Xinke' and 'Yang Xiaochan', this must be an illusion...... Inevitable......

Rushing out of the palace, Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked up, and there were three big words written on the plaque - Erlang Palace.

"Where the hell is this?"

"Second master, didn't you find this place? ”

With a gentle call, two small hands wrapped around Yang Jian's thick waist behind him.

Chu Qian?

"Even you ......"

"Second master, the slave family just wants to hug you like this for a while, you don't have to worry, I won't mess up the rules like this in front of Mrs. and Miss. ”

Rules? It's been messed up in this fantasy, where are the rules?

Wen Yu was behind, and three more figures slowly floated in front of him, and Yang Jian hurriedly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

"Brother," 'Yang Xiaochan's resentful eyes made Yang Jian a little upset, as if a nightingale was turning around, looking at Yang Jian with tears in his eyes, "Could it be that you really just treat me as a sister?"

Yang Jian felt a faint pain in his heart, but nodded immediately.

Lest he get lost again, he directly turned Xuan Gang into a dagger and stabbed him in the arm!

When the pain hit, he gasped violently, and the women around him were all coquettish.

Yang Jian said loudly: "This is the illusion realm, you are just the inner demon that has evolved in the cracks of my Dao heart, although I can't hurt you, you can't mess with my body and mind!"

I don't say this to anyone else, but to myself.

"Heart Demon, Jian'er, what's wrong with you?" 'Yaoji' sighed softly, but the heartache in her beautiful eyes couldn't be faked.

"Brother, have you gone crazy in your practice?" 'Yang Xiaochan' bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Mingming, do you know what I do to you...... It's not just brother and sister......"

"Husband, husband, husband......"

"Second master?"

"Enough!" Yang Jian suddenly shouted, and all the women around him trembled, and it seemed that for a moment, their figures were a little blurred.

Yang Jian tilted his head and looked up somewhere.

"The seniors who laid down this illusion, but do you think that I, Yang Jian, have not experienced the love between men and women?"

Yang Jian's smile was a little bitter.

Huoyun Cave, on the altar, Fu Xi couldn't help but hear the words, but there were some vicissitudes in the depths of his eyes.

The surrounding people and emperors were all silent, they were spectators, but they could better understand the crux of Yang Jian's heart.

Dayu said in a deep voice: "The demon in his heart does not seem to be the illusion itself. ”

A scribe nodded and said: "This son is quite filial piety, and it seems that the love between brother and sister, mother and son, and the love between men and women is very clear, and I feel very guilty about this." ”

The crux of his problem was that he had thought about it, but he didn't dare, didn't want to, and couldn't, so he left a gap in the deepest part of his Dao heart. ”

Shennong frowned, and said in a low voice: "This descendant is the only apprentice of my old friend in my previous life, but he can't be damaged in such a demon, Fuxi Daoyou, please make a move in time." ”

"Good," the old man holding the gossip plate nodded slightly, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian seemed to have a splitting headache, his hands pressed his temples, and the muscles in his arms burst out.

The middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a sword at his waist sighed: "The more you resist this matter, the more useless it will be for your state of mind. My monks, why are they so entangled?"

"You don't get entangled, the maid is three thousand, and you want to break the nine heavens......"

"I'm a role model. ”

The two scribes joked with a smile.

The middle-aged man smiled proudly, but he was quite proud.

The vast majority of the continuous palaces above this Huoyun Cave were inhabited by his family.

What about the three thousand red faces? Share the luck of the emperor together, bear the fruit of immortality, and be free from the world forever!

This realm...... Yang Jian estimates that it is unattainable.

At this time, he was caught in a torture of his heart, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

If his previous life was just a dream, his short life of more than 20 years in the dream would have been something that could not be forgotten.

He understood it a long time ago, a long time ago......

"Life can't be perfect, and everyone has regrets. If you test my state of mind, why do you insult my mother and little sister?"

Yang Jian muttered, always looking up at the sky, not looking at the surrounding figures, he was also afraid of seeing the infatuation and resentment revealed by these faces.

Yang Jian suddenly said aloud, like a hint imposed on himself!

"I'm a man, I have seven emotions and six desires, and I'm afraid it's hard to cut them off in this life. In my heart, I did think about my sister and even thought about her. ”

Yang Jian pointed at 'Yao Ji', and the latter's expression became more and more infatuated, and he could literally dissolve all the iron hearts.

"For women, they're so good, and it's normal for me to think that way, and there's nothing dirty about it!

His soul came from the earth of the Hereafter, and he was not a 'real' brother or son, and it was normal for him to have this affection.

But this is the biggest secret in Yang Jian's heart, he can't say it!

No one but Houtu can help him share this secret!

He can only regard himself as Yang Jian in the wilderness, do what Yang Jian should do, surpass the original Yang Jian, and become stronger, freer, and more powerful to protect everything around him......

Jiro Zhenjun.

"Senior, why do you humiliate me like this!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, "If a man doesn't even have this bit of self-control, what can he talk about cultivating immortals and immortals! I can't control what kind of thoughts will pop up in my heart, but I can control what I do!"

"What I want to do is not to possess them, but to protect them! The responsibility of men should not be to take them for themselves, but to make them carefree and happy!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe next to the altar smiled, and the others all nodded in goodness.

"Mother, Xiaochan, Xinke, Chu Qian......"

Yang Jian pointed out the four people, Yang Xiaochan's face gradually changed, turned into her original appearance, and no longer had that little like Xiao Lan's face.

Yang Jian exhaled slowly and said, "I don't know what changes will occur in the future, maybe there will really be today's scene." But at that time, no matter what decision I make, I will be open in my heart, and I will not waver in the slightest!"

When the words fell, Yang Xiaochan chuckled, and the figure slowly dissipated.

Yao Ji hummed a song that Yang Jian had heard when she was a child, and she also went away with the wind and disappeared.

'They' are actually the demonic obstacles that have always existed in Yang Jian's heart.

It's not because I thought too much about Yang Xiaochan and Yaoji, so I left a magic barrier.

Instead, Yang Jian found out that he had these thoughts, and because of the 'Lunchang' that was deeply imprinted in his heart, he forcibly suppressed these thoughts.

In the end, it was only the guilt in his heart that became a demonic obstacle.

That is the unsmoothness of the Dao heart, and it is also the darkness that has always existed in Yang Jian's heart.

He even felt that he was a well-dressed beast, talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in his heart he had such thoughts that violated the moral norms.

Is it possible?

Perhaps, in the midst of the desolation, it is indeed possible.

Not to mention that many innate beings have the same root and origin but practice together, just to say that today's Dongzhou tribes also have many customs of marrying their fathers and mothers, and there are many Honghuang tribes who pursue the marriage of brothers and sisters to keep their blood pure.

What the future holds, I won't talk about later.

At this time, Yang Jian still couldn't step through the hurdle in his heart.

"Husband......

"Go together, you and I have a marriage contract, and if you fail me in this life, I will fail you. ”

'Ao Xinke' showed a faint smile, slowly retreated, and finally disappeared.

Chu Qian smiled sadly and said in a low voice: "Second master, I shouldn't be delusional, I'll leave." ”

Yang Jian said: "If you and I are really affectionate in the future, I will make it clear to Xinke that I will not let you suffer too many grievances." ”

Chu Qian bit her lower lip, owed money, and disappeared......

Yang Jian stood there stunned, the palace was gone, the heaven and earth had turned into clouds, and the surrounding scenery had been restored to the original stone hall in the cave.

"It turns out that this is the flaw of my Dao heart. ”

He smiled freely, breaking free from the darkness in his heart at this time, and felt relaxed instead.

took a step forward, and suddenly the surrounding blood light surged like a tide, and a fierce aura rushed in front of him!

And trials?