When Yang Jian came to Yaochi with the excitement of revenge, the female immortal official of Yaochi told him that the empress was still in the Lingxiao Palace accompanying the Jade Emperor and the immortals to defeat the Buddha in a public trial and had never returned.
Yang Jian thanked the female immortal official very politely, and then asked the Six Saints of Meishan to lead the grass-headed gods to return to the river mouth first, while he rode the clouds straight to the Lingxiao Palace.
For him, it was a good time not to come back, and to reveal this incident in the Lingxiao Palace would have dealt an even greater blow to Zhang Daoling.
The only bad thing is that the Queen Mother may have some opinions on him because of this. After all, according to normal procedures, this kind of thing should be reported to Yaochi. Once the matter reaches the Lingxiao Palace, there will be less room for maneuver.
But now Yang Jian can't care so much anymore. The opportunity is fleeting. If Zhang Daoling is allowed to clean up the mess and then report back, the blow to him will be weakened a lot!
Inside the Lingxiao Palace.
After being interrogated for such a long time, even with Sun Wukong's character after becoming a Buddha, he was still a little angry at this moment, and said sternly: "I, Sun, say it again, there must be something fishy about this matter, and it is not a small thing.
The first is Tushita Palace. Can I still calculate the itinerary of Taishang Laojun and keep an eye on him to see if he leaves Tushita Palace?
Secondly, even if Laojun wants to leave the palace, it will be fine if no one is left behind, and he will not even place a seal. How can he be reassured about the security of heaven?
Finally, there happens to be a gourd elixir placed in the most conspicuous position. Don’t you think this is too coincidental?
One of these coincidences is understandable, two are barely acceptable, and three of them are coincidences. So is this still a coincidence?"
"Sun Wukong, are you questioning the Haotian Mirror?" After arguing for such a long time, the Queen Mother lost her patience and pointed to the mirror hanging in mid-air.
Sun Wukong waved his hand: "My old Sun didn't say that! However, if my figure is reflected in the Haotian Mirror, does it mean that it is me? What if someone changes into my appearance? The Haotian Mirror uses the scene recall function
When the time comes, can you still identify the true form of the evil spirit?"
Queen Mother: "..."
This monkey is totally arrogant and arrogant!
"Reporting to the Jade Emperor, God Erlang is asking for an audience!" When the situation reached a stalemate again, the priest on duty at Lingxiao Temple shouted, which immediately touched the heartstrings of the gods in the temple.
"Just in time."
Sun Wukong turned his eyes and said: "As far as I know, this Erlang Shen should be Liu Chenxiang's uncle. He is proficient in the seventy-three transformations, one more than I know. Maybe he turned into me.
In the appearance of Old Sun, he sneaked into Tushita Palace secretly, stole the elixir, and then gave the elixir to his nephew."
"Don't try to mess around." The Queen Mother shouted softly.
"Okay, okay, let Erlang Shen come in first and then talk." The Jade Emperor waved his hand.
"God Xuan Erlang has an audience." Taibai Jinxing shouted loudly.
As his voice spread outside the palace, the heavenly soldiers blocking Erlang Shen dispersed one after another.
Erlangshen walked into the hall without squinting his eyes, head held high, went straight to the imperial table, bowed and said: "Yang Jian pays homage to your majesty, and pays homage to the empress."
"Plain body."
The Jade Emperor raised his hand, called him up, and said bluntly: "God Erlang, why are you here to see me?"
Yang Jian clasped his fists: "I want to join Zhang Daoling to harm the people."
"Zhang Daoling harmed the people?" The Jade Emperor was shocked and the gods were in an uproar.
This kind of thing is simply not within their cognitive scope.
If you say Erlang Shen harmed the people, it is more credible than Zhang Daoling harming the people.
"That's right."
Yang Jian nodded heavily and said solemnly: "In order to force the Liu family and his son out of Mount Emei, Zhang Daoling ordered the Caotou Shen under my command to go to Liujia Village, arrest sixty-four villagers, and take them to the outside of Mount Emei, threatening everyone's lives.
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Unexpectedly, one of the villagers with a strong character blew himself up, causing the tragic death of the surrounding villagers. This matter was of great importance, and I did not dare to hide it, or even hesitate. I immediately went to Yaochi to report it to the empress, but she was not there.
Yaochi, he rushed here as quickly as possible."
Hearing this, the gods had different expressions, and the Jade Emperor said coldly: "Where is Zhang Daoling?"
"I don't know." Yang Jian responded: "After Liu Yanchang used the lotus lantern to release the Tao Dao Divine Sword, Zhang Daoling fled in a hurry and disappeared."
The Jade Emperor's face was cold and solemn, and he raised his hand to shoot out a golden light, which merged into the Haotian Mirror in mid-air.
However, I saw that the mirror was hazy for a while, and then gradually reflected a scene.
Hell.
Inside the Hall of Yama.
Zhang Daoling bowed deeply to King Yama behind the judgment table and said loudly: "Thank you very much, King Yama for your help."
The King of Hell hurriedly returned the gift and said sincerely: "The Taoist Master is a heavenly master in the heavenly realm and a favorite minister of the Queen Mother. How can I not help you with this small favor?"
"King Yama, what did you do to him?" Suddenly, the Jade Emperor's majestic voice echoed through the Yama Palace.
The two gods were slightly startled and hurriedly saluted in the direction from which the voice came: "Greetings to Your Majesty."
The Jade Emperor said indifferently: "Answer my question."
The King of Hell responded: "Master Zhang asked me to arrange a good home for all the sixty-one innocent souls. I just agreed, but I haven't had time to do it yet."
The Jade Emperor shouted softly: "After killing the people, you also secretly interfered in the six paths of reincarnation. Zhang Daoling, you are so bold!"
Zhang Daoling touched his head to the ground and said loudly: "To tell the Jade Emperor, I did not harm any living beings. In other words, I never thought of harming those people from the beginning. It's just that I didn't expect that one of the captured people would have a lunatic who would self-destruct."
So many people were killed because of weapons."
"You still have the nerve to say it."
The Jade Emperor was furious and shouted: "Come to Lingxiao Palace quickly, I want to discuss your sins with the gods!"
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Everything in heaven is turbulent, but there is peace in Emei on earth.
After one year and eight months in seclusion, Chen Xiang finally gained strength. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes shone with endless divine light, and his momentum was astonishing.
Not long after, as he blinked, the light that filled his eyes gradually became introverted, and he quickly regained his sight, and even saw every hair on his father's face with great clarity.
"How do you feel?" Qin Yao, sitting cross-legged opposite Chen Xiang, asked with a smile.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chenxiang stood up, stretched out his arms to punch, and suddenly revealed his divine power and said: "I feel... I am very, very strong now."
Qin Yao laughed dumbly.
This is probably a common illusion that every monk has every time he breaks through his own limits.
Not to mention others, he also had this illusion when he was promoted to Qidongtian. Over time, when his mood calmed down, he would recognize the reality clearly.
"Dad, how long have I been practicing?" After a while, Chen Xiang, whose excitement gradually passed, gathered her power and raised her eyes to ask.
"A little more than a year."
"Ah?" Chen Xiang opened her mouth wide.
Qin Yao: "It's only been more than a year, are you so surprised? For those powerful immortals, it's normal for them to close and open their eyes for a thousand years."
Chenxiang said hurriedly: "But I am not a powerful person in the immortal way. And speaking of it, Young Master Xiaoyu has not spoken to me for four to five hundred days."
"There's no need to look for her, she's gone." Qin Yao sighed as he saw the child heading towards Xiaoyu's room.
Chenxiang was stunned for a moment, then asked nonchalantly: "Leave? Where did you go?"
Qin Yao: "It might be Wanku Mountain, or it might be somewhere else. I can't say for sure."
"She's blaming me for not helping her get revenge?" Chen Xiang asked anxiously.
Qin Yao shook his head: "Maybe she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart."
"Dad, I want to find her." Chen Xiang said firmly.
"If she never gets over the hurdle in her heart, even if you go to her, she won't see you," Qin Yao advised.
Chen Xiang said seriously: "If she can't pass the test in her heart, I will help her and stay with her until she figures it out."
Qin Yao: "Then do you know where Wanku Mountain is?"
Agarwood: "..."
He knew it.
"Wait until the Holy Buddha comes back."
Seeing the confused look on this silly kid's face, Qin Yao shook his head and said softly: "I will go look for it with you then."
The name of this drama is "Lotus Lantern", not "The Legend of Chen Xiang". When Chen Xiang no longer holds the Lotus Lantern, it is hard to say whether he can still have the destiny of the protagonist.
Without the fate of the protagonist, who knows what dangers he would encounter, so Qin Yao could not let him go by himself, otherwise there would be too many variables.
"Thank you, dad." Chen Xiang said gratefully.
Qin Yao waved his hand: "Silly boy, why are you so polite to your father?"
This wait is three months.
On the hundredth day, Chen Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and asked Qin Yao: "Dad, why hasn't the Holy Buddha come back yet?"
Qin Yao recalled Baolian Lantern's world view and said: "It should be that the time in heaven is inconsistent with the time in the human world..."
He could no longer remember how long a day in heaven equaled how long it had been in the human world in the original work, but he remembered a plot: After Agarwood made a fuss in the heavenly palace, she descended to earth to Emei, where she defeated the Buddha and told him that more than a year had passed.
Judging from this plot, it is roughly one day in heaven and one year on earth.
"Dad, let's go to heaven to find out what's going on." Chen Xiang rolled her eyes and said expectantly.
"I won't go." Qin Yao said solemnly: "You can't go either! The world is currently in turmoil due to the case of the theft of the elixir. The danger in heaven is too high. If you are not careful, you will end up."
Agarwood: "..."
With the lotus lantern in hand, they are not even afraid of Erlang Shen. Are they so cautious?
However, he only dared to say this in his heart. If he really said it out loud, he would definitely be taught a lesson.
Agarwood doesn't have iron roots, so it naturally won't get into trouble.
On the 109th day, in the evening, the fighting Buddha finally came back from the fairy world with all his hair and tail. When he saw the Liu family and his son for the first time, he couldn't help complaining: "I have been tricked by Erlang and Xiaosheng."
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"Are you okay?" Qin Yao asked with concern.
Sun Wukong waved his hand: "I, the old Sun, reacted very quickly. After I realized something was wrong, I refused to admit that I stole the elixir. Even now, the Heavenly Court has nothing to do with me.
If I had reacted slower and admitted to stealing the elixir, I might not be able to come back now.
By the way, this matter has reached this level, Chenxiang, you can't use the ax I gave you anymore, otherwise you will be doing it to others if you let others see it."
Chenxiang raised her hand to summon the ax and said, "Then what should I do with this weapon?"
Sun Wukong picked up the ax from his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve: "Just put it in my old Sun's sleeve to eat ashes. When this storm is over, maybe you can give it to someone who is destined."
Qin Yao said: "Holy Buddha, we have to bid farewell to you."
Sun Wukong was stunned and asked: "Are you tired of staying in Mount Emei?"
Qin Yao smiled helplessly, pointed at Chenxiang and said: "Xiaoyu left, taking his heart with him."
Sun Wukong understood this and sighed: "Asking what love is in the world makes people worried."
"Is there anyone worried about the Holy Buddha?" Chen Xiang asked curiously.
"No."
Sun Wukong waved his hand decisively, and then drove away: "If you want to leave, just leave quickly. I don't like to see you apart, so I won't see you off."
"When we find Xiaoyu and rescue my mother, we will come to you as our neighbor." Chenxiang said with a smile.
Sun Wukong pointed at Qin Yao and said, "You said it so simply. Have you asked your father?"
Chenxiang followed his hand and said, "Dad, you think so too, right?"
"Yes." Qin Yao said sincerely: "The Holy Buddha Cave is still too deserted. In the future, we will change the cave where books are stored into the Notre Dame Cave to be a neighbor to the Holy Buddha."
"Wonderful, wonderful." Sun Wukong said happily.
Then, the two bid farewell to the Holy Buddha and made inquiries along the way. Not long ago, they came to a county town and saw many people gathered in front of a gate made of wooden fences, as if they were watching some excitement, but no one dared
Point and point.
This scene is very strange...
Chen Xiang's personality is completely opposite to Qin Yao's. She has liked to watch the excitement since she was a child. If she encounters something like this and doesn't figure out the reason, she won't be able to sleep well tonight, so her figure flashes and squeezes into the front row like a loach.
In front of the fence gate, two servants in gray clothes forcibly dragged a girl in a black dress out. A short and thin old man in black cloth, with his hair tied with a wooden branch, knelt on the ground, grabbing a man in a brocade robe and begging bitterly.
: "Master Qian, I beg you, please, please let my daughter go."
"Bang."
Young Master Qian, who had ribbons tangled in his hair and was holding a folding fan, kicked the old man in the chest, kicked him to the ground, and yelled, "Get out of here."
His arrogant attitude made Chenxiang frown subconsciously.
The old man was obviously unwilling to let his daughter be taken away like this. He climbed up regardless of the pain, hugged Master Qian's thigh, and cried: "Master, Master, let her go, let her go, I am willing to do anything for you."
matter."
Master Qian raised his foot and kicked him on the head. Seeing that he still didn't let go, he kicked him one after another, and soon the blood of the old man was flowing from the kick.
"Stop!" Chen Xiang couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.
Master Qian kicked the old man away hard and looked at Chenxiang with a sneer: "What, you want to be a hero? Grandpa, I tell you, I have already thrown at least ten idiots who tried to be heroes in front of me and threw them into a prison to die. You
Do you also want to be one of them?”
Chen Xiang silently clenched her fists, but did not have an attack. Instead, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Qin Yao.
Qin Yao's face was calm and he said leisurely: "Beat him, what are you looking at me doing?!"