Chapter 137: A brother is like a mother
(PS: There are two clerical errors at the beginning of the last chapter, and they are written by hand, and I haven't noticed it after checking it a few times, so I hereby explain.)
'In the lower king of the demon, the head of the F4 Heavenly Regiment of Kowloon Island, thank you for your support. ’)
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When the king demon disappeared, Yang Jian turned around and flew towards Xianzhou, but the spearless spear was not put away, and a ball of blood condensed at the invisible tip and was thrown into the air by Yang Jian.
"Senior brother is very capable! That Wang Mo is also a character of the older generation, I didn't expect to be sent away so easily by you!"
Lingzhuzi came up with a smile, and held Yang Jian's figure without a trace, as if he was taken back by Yang Jian and flew back to the fairy mussel.
Returning to the immortal mussel, the spirit bead immediately arranged a layer of formation to isolate the situation in the immortal mussel.
Ao Xinke hurried back with Yang Xiaochan, but Chu Qian flew back unhurriedly, without revealing the slightest flaw.
Inside the fairy mussel, Yang Jian closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he leaned against the mussel wall for a short breath.
"Brother, you're injured!" Yang Xiaochan was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"It's okay, Senior Brother is just that the soul is too depleted," Ling Zhuzi explained slowly, "I'm not injured, I'm just a little headache now, just take a little rest." My master mentioned that my brother has an unpredictable supernatural power, and it seems that he can see it today. ”
Ao Xinke sat aside, combed Yang Jian's long hair, and said in a low voice: "Very, very...... Very strong. ”
She should have meant the fleeting Divine Eye.
Yang Jian's left and right were occupied, and Yang Xiaochan couldn't get close to her brother for a while, but listening to the words of her future sister-in-law, her brother should be really fine.
She sighed in her heart and sat down next to Ao Xinke.
Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, although he was full of energy, he could hear some deep tiredness: "Go and find a big city in the world, lest the king and demon attack." Bro...... Convey this matter to Master Taiyi, and I'll sleep for a while......"
"Senior brother, don't worry, I understand. ”
Lingzhuzi has a murderous aura in his eyes, although he rarely walks around outside, and he is delicate, but he is not a temperament that can be ignored.
That Wang Demon blatantly intercepted and killed Yang Jian, which was tantamount to directly declaring war on the exposition of the teachings!
If the second-generation sectarians stay still, I'm afraid they will be laughed at by the people who cultivate the way in the wilderness!
When Yang Jian fell asleep leaning on Ao Xinke, Lingzhuzi immediately took out two rune letters, one of which started with the oil-faced boy on the ship, mentioned the 'calculations' that Yang Jian said, and told Wang Mo about it.
The letter was sent out first, and in an instant it pierced into the clouds and disappeared.
This is for Taiyi Zhenren.
Then Lingzhu wrote the following words in another rune letter:
'Ling Zhuzi, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, told him that he went out to practice with Yang Jian, a disciple of Uncle Yuding. ’
'The king demon of Kowloon Island suddenly attacked, saying that he would avenge his apprentice, and he beat Senior Brother Yang Jian to serious injury without me equally. We were lucky enough to escape, and now we are temporarily avoiding the king demon in the southern Ganbu continent. ’
'The disciple often hears that the three teachings of the Humane Daoist Sect are one, and Wang Mo is also a disciple of the saint, why is he so targeted at us? ’
'Disciple Lingzhu, bow down. ’
After writing these words, Ling Zhuzi couldn't help but pout, and then used his magic power to draw a cloud in front of him.
In the clouds and mist, it was actually a picture of the battle between Wang Mo and Yang Jian, all of which were Wang Mo condensing the power of heaven and earth to attack Yang Jian, and Yang Jian was 'struggling to support' with a gun.
The cloud and mist were gathered into a ball, attached to the back of the jade card, and then urged the letter to be thrown to the west.
The content of the two letters, one before and one after, is roughly the same, but the rhetoric is very different.
If Yang Jian was awake, he might not be able to stop the spirit bead, after all, it was not just his own business that the king demon attacked him, and he had to show the Jade Void Palace as soon as possible.
Ling Zhuzi sneered and said, "I see if that king demon dies this time or not!"
That delicate face was a little ruthless.
"Senior Brother Lingzhuzishi, what did you do?" asked Yang Xiaochan beside her.
Lingzhuzi's face softened, and he smiled: "Sue and call someone." Look, that king demon can't be around for a few days. By the way, Senior Brother Yang Jian instructed us before going to bed, let's find a big city to hide, why is this?"
Chu Qian said softly: "The human race adheres to the luck of heaven and earth, but ninety percent of the luck of the human race is gathered in the world. Mortals can't be killed, killing is riddled with karma, and there are such sayings among the demon clan, but few people listen to it. ”
"I see," Ling Zhuzi nodded, and said, "Then let's go find a place to settle down first, and wait for Senior Brother to wake up." I have a trick to use to see me, and those mortals should not be able to see us. ”
As soon as a few people summed it up, they sailed the fairy mussel to the nearest mortal city.
When he entered the city, Ling Zhuzi's face was a little ugly, and after turning into a scholar, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.
There are many vulgar people, and the turbidity is chaotic and clear.
Yang Xiaochan and Chu Qian are better, Yang Xiaochan is originally a human race, Chu Qian is still a demon race, and she often comes to the world to walk around.
The spirit bead was born from Yaochi, transformed from Qianyuan Mountain, it is a spirit stone, it is a real fairy character who eats Xia and drinks dew, how can he stand such turbidity when he comes to the world for the first time.
Soon, Ling Zhuzi's handsome face turned into a sick face, entered an inn, settled Yang Jian on the bed, and couldn't help but escape to the sky above the big city.
"What's wrong with this senior brother?" Yang Xiaochan blinked, "Is it poisoned?"
Chu Qian said with a smile: "Xu is immortal body is too transparent, and it will be better to smell this mundane turbidity more." ”
Ao Xinke stayed by Yang Jian's bedside, took the book from somewhere, and began to read it slowly.
Yang Xiaochan saw that her future sister-in-law was so concerned about her brother, and she should have been happy in her heart, but somehow in her heart, she felt a little sour.
"Sister Qian, let's go out for a walk, I see a lot of fun things on the street over there. ”
"It's okay, but remember to hide your figure," Chu Qian whispered a few words, took a few more pieces of jade, and turned it into gold and silver with a tap of his fingers.
Yang Xiaochan went to say hello to Ao Xinke, and Ao Xinke told her not to go far, the concern in her eyes was not fake.
Xiao Chan'er walked out of the inn and walked on the mundane street where people came and went, and the depression between her eyebrows became more and more obvious.
Chu Qian on the side saw her strange appearance in her eyes, but she didn't say much.
Although Yang Jian was too tired and asleep, he also left a trace of perception outside his body, and if danger was approaching, he could wake up in time.
But he slept for a day and a night, and after he slept on, the slightest sense of perception quietly returned to his body, but it was too peaceful and peaceful around him, which made him gradually and completely relax his mind......
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he was amazed by the jade man beside the bed.
She leaned on the bedrail and sat there gently, the fairy clothes condensed, perfectly presenting her slender and seductive curves, but it made people not feel dirty.
The soft green silk slid down on the bed, and when I looked up along the green silk, I could see the slender neck and slightly raised smooth chin, and the skin was fair, like the warmest jade in the world.
Yang Jian's heart slipped through such verses:
The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, and the collar is like a grub......
That's really what she is.
"Xinke?"
Yang Jian shouted softly, he couldn't look at it so stunned, even if it was his wife who hadn't passed the door, it was a little rude.
Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian, blinked slightly, a gentle chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and responded to the sentence 'clever smile, beautiful eyes'.
"I think you are so beautiful," Yang Jian said softly, Ao Xinke's face was slightly red, and he agreed softly.
Although Yang Jian still felt a little powerless, his state was much better than before going to bed, and his complexion had returned to normal.
Ao Xinke wanted to help him sit up, but Yang Jian accepted it calmly and did not twist at all.
She asked softly, "Where are you......?" Not comfortable?"
"It's not a big deal," Yang Jian touched his forehead, and was slightly relieved to find that his vertical eyes had not been born in advance this time.
Ao Xinke blinked, but he was very sensible and didn't ask much, walked to the side and took out the immortal spring of the Dragon Palace, and brewed a pot of tea for Yang Jian.
She was walking back to the bed with a teacup, but she heard the sound of running outside the square, and then the door was kicked open, and Yang Xiaochan, who was dressed as a man, pulled Chu Qian and ran in.
Chu Qian chuckled lightly, but Yang Xiaochan's face was flushed, and her face was red and red that could not be concealed by immortal disguises.
"Xiaochan, what are you causing trouble again?" Yang Jian reprimanded with a cold face.
Yang Xiaochan didn't dare to look at Yang Jian at all, ran to the corner and shrunk in the circle chair, holding her knees with her hands, and the whole person was not quite right.
Chu Qian said a few words to Yang Jian, Yang Jian glared at Chu Qian, who bowed his head in some panic.
Yang Jian scolded with tears and laughter: "I know that she doesn't understand anything, and you still don't stop her from expanding her divine sense!"
"The slave is guilty, please punish the second master. Chu Qian said weakly, full of grievances.
Whether the cultivator uses his divine sense to investigate, how can others know?
"That's it," Yang Jian waved his hand and looked at Yang Xiaochan over there, but his brother couldn't say anything more about these things.
Yang Jian glanced at Ao Xinke, who winked at him, his face was also a little ashamed, and he pursed his lips and shook his head repeatedly.
She understands these things, after all, she has broken thousands of books by reading, and she has cultivated to a high level and lived a fast life. But she is also ignorant, and she is still waiting for the words to be written, how can she speak a woman with a stupid mouth.
Yang Jian had no choice but to stand up, tidy up his clothes, and walk to Yang Xiaochan's side.
raised her hand and wanted to pat Yang Xiaochan, but Yang Xiaochan was so nervous that her body trembled slightly, she looked up at Yang Jian, bit her lip and quickly lowered her head, I am afraid that she didn't know what she was talking about.
"Brother...... The same is true for Taoist couples, Taoist couples...... Is that what I want to do? I'm really stained with my eyes, will I get boils......
Yang Jian said: "Taoist couples are Taoist partners, and ordinary couples cannot be generalized, cough, our mother is not around, today I will explain this to you...... Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and morality is constant. ”
"Brother......
"You don't have to be too shy, this is the truth you should know, and you also need to understand that this matter is also very important to the cultivators, and in the future, you must not be too contemptuous of yourself, and self-love is. ”
Yang Jian sighed and decided to instill some relatively 'mature' theories in Yang Xiaochan, lest he look at her incorrectly and make her make mistakes without knowing it.
As the saying goes, an eldest brother is like a father.
But when it comes to Yang Jian, if you are like a father, you have to be like a mother, and you have to enlighten your sister, seriously......
Isn't it wonderful...... Ahem, there are words of suffering.