The green lights swayed in the small room, and Yang Jian and the monkey sat face to face without saying a word.

Ao Cunxin, who was beside her, lowered her head, as quiet as a quail bird. Outside the door, Yang Chan lay carefully on the door and eavesdropped. Ao Tingxin leaned against the corner of the wall in a daze, sighing quietly.

The small room was filled with a helpless atmosphere, which made the monkey feel uncomfortable all over.

Just staying quietly, Yang Jian kept looking at the monkey.

After a long time, the monkey finally couldn't help but say, "Can you be more straightforward? I'm not used to it."

Yang Jian still looked at the monkey slowly, took two deep breaths, as if to suppress his emotional fluctuations, and said slowly: "You are from Huaguo Mountain and are now the tenth direct disciple under Subhuti, right?"

"yes."

"How far have you and Chan'er developed?"

"Ah?" The monkey was stunned for a moment.

Sighing faintly, Yang Jian said softly: "You are a monster. Even if you are a direct disciple of Subhuti, you are still a monster. Even if you have good qualifications and strong strength, you are still a monster. In the eyes of Heaven, you can only be a monster. Do you understand this?"

This sounds like a provocation.

The corners of the monkey's mouth twitched slightly and grinned, "If you want to hit me, don't touch these irrelevant ones."

The hand had already touched the damaged Xingyun stick.

Yang Jian was not angry or angry, and only pursed his lips, looked at Ao Cunxin calmly, and then said, "Man and monsters are incompatible, this is the general trend."

"What exactly do you want to say? You are a human being, I am a demon. We must fight each other?"

"You should know Chan'er's origin."

"I know." The monkey was getting less and less able to understand. What does this mean by talking nonsense?

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and slowly said, "My mother was suppressed by the Heavenly Court by the Heavenly Court because she moved her heart. In the end, her body and soul were destroyed. Chan'er is the Holy Mother of Huashan enthroned by the Heavenly Court. Like my mother, she is a god enthroned by the Heavenly Court. Once the gods are contaminated with the world, the marriage takes shape and the moon tree blooms, the Heavenly Court will definitely not sit idly by."

The monkey narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Jian: "Can you tell the point?"

Taking a breath slowly, Yang Jian said, "I want to say, even if you rebel against the sky, there will be no result. Do you understand? The strength of the Heavenly Court is not just a million heavenly troops. If that is true, I, Yang Jian, will take action long ago, and it will not be your turn."

"Then what?"

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Jian raised his eyes and stared at the monkey, and said very seriously: "You guys will not have any results."

"Whether the anti-northy result is not your Erlang Shen, so how can you know if you don't try it?"

After saying that, he saw Yang Jian still staring at him quietly.

Why does this sound so much like a broken couple?

Suddenly, the monkey widened his eyes and realized.

"You mean...Yang Chan and me..."

The whole room suddenly became quiet.

Yang Jian was quietly staring at the monkey. Ao Cunxin was quietly staring at the monkey with expressionless face.

But the monkey was stunned and opened his mouth wide for a long time and couldn't speak.

At this moment, the door creaked and pushed open.

Outside the door, Yang Chan stood quietly, her face blushing like an apple.

Taking her legs apart, she walked in step by step, looked at Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin, and reached out to grab the monkey.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, let's go."

After saying that, he pulled the monkey and walked out without looking back, leaving Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin to see each other and sighed.

When Yang Chan pulled the monkey out of the Water Curtain Cave and jumped to the top of Huaguo Mountain, it was sunrise.

The grass of Ai Aifang rose and fell in the morning light in the breeze.

"Hey, did your brother misunderstand something?" The monkey stretched his head and looked at her.

"Yes." Yang Chan replied expressionlessly.

The sun emerged from the horizon on the east sea surface. A ray of sunlight illuminated the continuous coastline of Huaguo Mountain and also illuminated Yang Chan's face.

The little face was blushing, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his expression.

Looking at the rising sun on the horizon, she didn't say a word.

"Are you angry?" The monkey rubbed against her, but she ignored it.

"Are you angry, at least let me know what you are angry about. You said your brother misunderstood...what is that wrong with us? Is it appropriate for you to be angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you."

After thinking about it, the monkey narrowed his eyes suspiciously and asked, "Don't you really like me, are you?"

"Who would like you, a bad monkey? Do you think I am a wind chime? If you don't look in the mirror, you can just scare the little girl who is not very familiar with the world."

Yang Chan glanced at the monkey coldly.

"It's good if you don't like it, it's good if you don't like it." Thinking of it, he tiptoed away.

"stop!"

The monkey stopped and turned around.

With his back to the monkey, Yang Chan sighed slowly: "Will you talk with me, okay?"

...

In the room, Yang Jian was quietly staring at the empty ground in a daze, and Ao Cunxin stretched his head to look.

"You said, would we be misunderstanding? The monkey is really nothing good. It has monkey hair on its face, is not good-looking, and is not taller than you. Now I think about it now, I think the girl shouldn't like him." She gestured and said in a low voice: "Don't worry so much. I see the attitude just now, the monkey looks completely ignorant. Maybe we are just thinking about it."

Sighing faintly, Yang Jian said with a wry smile: "I have fought with him, and Taiyi Jinxian's peak cultivation is not surprising to surpass me in time."

"Tai...Taiyi Golden Immortal!" Ao Cunxin was startled, widened her eyes, and after a while, she became confused again, and asked, "Is this, what does Taiyi Golden Immortal have to do with whether she likes it?"

Ao Tingxin leaned against the door frame and said quietly: "Sister Yang Chan has been following Erlang Shen since she was a child and watched him fight all the way. In her mind, her brother must be the most powerful person in the world. For this thousand years, a woman who is in her flower season has never been enthroned by the Heavenly Court and has never fallen in love with anyone. She should be used to comparing with her brother when she meets anyone."

Speaking of this, she covered her lips and smiled: "If we want to compare with Erlang Shen, there are really no heroes in this world. Even the famous Marshal Tianpeng is not a good thing in her eyes. Alas... having a very powerful brother is not a good thing. Now thinking about it, the princes of our East China Dragon Palace suddenly became much cute. Sun Wukong, that monkey, if it is really so powerful, it is not surprising that Sister Yang Chan fell in love. It should even be said that falling in love with him is reasonable."

After saying that, she covered her lips, smiled and shook her head, shook her head, and shook her way out the door, leaving only the two of them sitting in the room blankly.

The door swayed slightly, making a creaking sound.

Ao Cunxin's eyes slowly glanced to the side, and saw Yang Jian's face of depression and his scattered hair on his high forehead.

There was helplessness in his eyes.

"Don't worry too much, either." She comforted softly.

"What should I do now?" Yang Jian took a deep breath: "When the moon tree blooms, can I see her being pushed down the mountain like my mother? Haha, then, then, watch my nephew go to split the mountain and save her mother like me?"

Pussing his lips, he suddenly felt like he was crying without tears.

Ao Cunxin reached out and pulled the corner of Yang Jian's clothes. He asked carefully: "Why...we are the opposite, right?"

Yang Jian said blankly: "The gods are not allowed to marry and fall in love, this is an iron rule. If the gods are married and fall in love, the way of heaven will be in chaos. In this case, the Heavenly Court has always suppressed such things at all costs. It is not just the Heavenly Army that takes action."

Pouting, Ao Cunxin said resentfully: "Didn't you win the battle last time? What does the law of heaven have to do with us? Do you love chaos or not?"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "After the last battle at Guanjiangkou, Laojun came to Erlang Zhenjun's mansion."

Ao Cunxin's hand holding Juanzi suddenly tightened slightly and opened her eyes wide.

Touching the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yang Jian sighed slowly: "He came late at night and fought with me in the hall of Zhenjun Mansion. I only carried it for four rounds... It was because he gave me three moves."

Yang Jian still remembers the danger that night. The unprecedented defeat was completely unsatisfactory...

The four pottery cups placed on the sandalwood table were drawn casually on the spot, and a teacup took him with a move, and the last one directly locked his throat.

At that moment, he seemed to be pushed into the ice cellar.

The Taoist of the Path of the Path of the Three Realms is already the number one person in the Three Realms, but he is still powerless to turn the sky back in front of the realm of the Heavenly Dao.

"Superior, I want me to accept the recruitment and reduce the military strength of the Jiangkou. And, let's go." He reached out to wrap his hand around Ao Cunxin, Yang Jian pursed his lips and trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly red: "Only by doing what he said can you save you. It's not time to take action, but it's not really a matter of not paying attention."

The martial god, the best in the Three Realms in the eyes of others, is as strong as him, and it turns out that there is a moment of collapse.

His father died and his mother was crushed to Taoshan. When he was young, he was cold-eyed with his only relative and knelt in front of Jinxia Cave and begged hard.

Gritting his teeth, he endured all the pain, went through hardships, and finally achieved supernatural powers.

In the battle of the gods, he sat on the bench, but he still won the first prize. In the end, he only won the Guanjiangkou Water God.

"It's okay, gods and immortals are all changed by humans. As long as I am strong enough, one day, I will have the final say in the sky!" He said to himself.

On the day of the Gods, he kowtowed to his enemies in Lingxiao Palace. He was calm and composed, but no one knew that after he returned, he slashed hard on his wrist.

That knife hurts to the bone.

He heard that merit could be used to compensate for his crime, but he saw a glimmer of hope.

If he wants military merits, the Heavenly Court did not pay military salaries, so he organized the Caotou Shen to fight in all directions.

If you want to be willing, if the heavenly court does not give you good fortune, he will personally make the rest of the country healthy.

Everyone knows that Erlang Shen in Guanjiangkou will respond to his requests and the incense is in full swing. However, they don’t know that what he asks is just a family reunion.
To be continued...