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Chapter 115 Unless I cant help it

After all, they are a couple who have been together for a thousand years.

Although there have been constant disputes over the past thousand years, Yang Jian once wondered whether he had stepped into endless torment as the Queen Mother said... But Cun Xin only needs to be quiet and not speak or lose his temper...

Isn’t this home a happy and happy place?

Just like now, if I give her a shoulder squeeze, wouldn't she be able to enjoy it with peace of mind?

Thinking like this, the strength in his hands became a little stronger... I felt inexplicably in my heart, could this be the closest they have been in more than a thousand years?

It is said that they have been married for a thousand years, but he himself has been away from home for eight hundred years; and for the remaining two hundred years, there will be 180 years of quarreling...

In fact, that night when the Meishan brothers led the twelve hundred grass-headed gods to clean up the Wanzishan demon, Yang Jian had a long private conversation with Master Tripitaka. During this period, in addition to normal discussions on Taoism, he also asked Master Tripang

I asked some common things about the world for enlightenment.

The other party was a rare eminent monk in the Three Realms. Yang Jian originally thought that it would be very presumptuous for him to disturb him with these human worries.

Unexpectedly, Master Tripitaka was quite interested in this... and actually asked about it carefully.

Yang Jian trusted Master Tripitaka, so he did not hide anything and told everything about the pain of his thousand-year marriage.

It was also rare for Yang Jian to have someone listen to what he said, while Fa Hai wanted to find out the true meaning of "love and desire".

So one speaks carefully and the other listens carefully.

The relationship between them had ups and downs and spanned more than a thousand years. Yang Jian only talked about it for less than an hour and basically finished it.

He thought that there would be many memorable stories in a thousand years, but Master Tripitaka never expected that what he heard from Yang Jian were mostly the disputes and complaints between the couple in their lives.

Although there are occasionally sweet moments that make Yang Jian smile inadvertently, they will soon be covered up by helpless emotions.

"Amitabha."

Even Fa Hai, who considers himself to be a great Buddhist, didn't know how to speak for a moment. If he was asked to talk about how to slay demons and overcome demons, he could talk non-stop for three days in a row.

As for this level of love, Fahai has never touched it... As for the use of the green snake to practice concentration before, it can't be considered love, at best it can be regarded as lust... and it still lost.

Now that he heard what happened to Yang Jian, he would inevitably think... No wonder the heavenly rules prohibit gods from touching mortal hearts. It is not unreasonable.

True King, it is a poor monk who has entrusted you with great care.

"Does Master also think that the rules of heaven are correct in not allowing gods to touch mortal hearts?" Yang Jian seemed to have seen what Master Sanzang was thinking.

"No." Fahai shook his head, "Even a poor monk doesn't know."

Fahai had a lot of speaking skills to deal with Yang Jian, but he couldn't say such irresponsible words. At this moment, it is better to be honest with each other. Rather than solving Yang Jian's doubts, it is better to say that the two of them are together.

During the joint discussion on this matter, Fahai asked Yang Jian, "If the true king, because of the encounter between you two, came to the wrong conclusion that it is wrong for gods to move mortal hearts, isn't it... a little too arbitrary?"

Already."

"Please ask the master to clarify my doubts."

"Although I don't understand love, I have some insights after listening to Zhenjun's story, so I would like to take the liberty to ask Zhenjun..." Fa Hai looked at Yang Jian's eyes and saw that he had no resistance, so he spoke.

Asked: "True Lord, do you think the conflict and dispute between the two of you comes from 'gods should not touch mortal hearts', or does it stem from the fact that you two have problems getting along with each other?"

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After hearing this sentence, Yang Jian suddenly fell into silence.

"The young monk dares to ask Zhenjun again. Does Zhenjun think that the relationship between your father and your father was sincere?" Fahai saw that Yang Jian's mood fluctuated slightly, and without waiting for his answer, he asked again: "Compared with Zhenjun and San

How is the princess?"

Yang Jian closed his eyes and meditated... How loving his father and mother were. His mother was a god, but gentle and virtuous. Although his father was a frail scholar, he was upright, benevolent, and courageous in taking on responsibilities... They were truly a match made in heaven.

And how can I and Cun Xin be as safe as my parents?

yes.

How can we use the situation between ourselves and Cun Xin to affirm the rules of heaven?

Doesn't this tarnish the sincere relationship between father and mother?

Maybe my parents were right, Tianzhi was also right... but it was just myself and my heart that were wrong.

Yang Jian seemed to be in a daze. Sometimes he was laughing, sometimes he was crazy, sometimes he was depressed... The word "love" forced the powerful Xian Sheng Erlang Zhenjun to look like this.

He compared his parents and constantly reflected on the various problems and conflicts that had arisen between himself and Cun Xin... In fact, the key lies in the word "sincerity".

And many times when I faced the unruly Cun Xin, I would not explain to her calmly and seriously... Although some of the reasons were because she was unreasonable, but on the other hand, I was never tolerant and generous enough, so misunderstandings became more and more common.

Deeper?

What would you do if you were a father?

Yang Jian thought about it carefully, and found that his parents had not always had disputes. Looking back at it now... no matter what the cause was, or whether both parties were right or wrong, it always seemed to end with his father giving in.

Back then, my eldest brother asked his father why he was so tolerant of his mother.

The father just smiled and said: Your mother is very powerful, but your father can't beat her.

The eldest brother asked again: Why didn't father reason with mother?

The father smiled again and said: Firstly, your mother didn't listen to me, and secondly...if your father has to reason with your mother about these trivial matters, then what's the point of living as a family?

Listen to your mother on small things, but I make the decision on big things.

Although it was just a joke, Yang Jian seemed to grasp some of the true meaning at this moment.

Not long after, Yang Jian's eyes turned red, and he said to Fahai: "Master, I wonder if I can use the Buddha Flame Burning Heart method on Yang Jian again to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his heart?"

"good."

Yang Jian experienced the Buddha's flame again, and he sat quietly in it, letting it burn but not moving at all. Fahai knew that Yang Jian was just like himself, really using his own willpower to resist this heart-burning pain.

It's not like Xiao Tian Quan and Wu Jing, who are not affected by the Buddha's flame.

The more the Buddha's flame burned him, the more painful it seemed that his mind became clearer. It was no lie to say that the Buddha's flame could make people understand their minds and nature.

"Master." Yang Jian said in the Buddha flame: "I don't know, master, is there any solution?"

Fahai also responded in the Buddha's flame: "The poor monk should have advised the donor to let go of the suffering caused by love... This would be a liberation for both of you."

"Since Master has said this, he must not be trying to persuade us to separate."

Fahai smiled and said: "Zhenjun asked me this, so naturally I didn't want to hear such words."

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As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage.

Hahaha--

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Fahai also took the opportunity to gather the Buddha's flame.

"It's just that the true gentleman asked the wrong person." Fahai shook his head helplessly: "The poor monk is a monk, how can he understand the love that spans thousands of years... The true gentleman might as well ask King Li Tian."

"Ask Li Tianwang, why not ask the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother... the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother?!"

Of course, you can't go up and ask in person, but it's okay for Fahai and Erlang Zhenjun to make some simple analysis on this. After a series of comparisons, Fahai came to a conclusion that is not a conclusion: "Maybe... Zhenjun

You and the third princess should try to conceive a child."

"Speaking of which, the poor monk still has something unclear." Fahai hesitated for a moment, "Since the true monarch and the third princess have been married, why have they never had any children?"

Yang Jian lowered his head and said helplessly in a deep voice: "To be honest with you, master, Yang Jian has been sleeping in separate rooms since he married the third princess... and they have never had the same room yet."

Fahai tilted his head slightly to one side. He is a serious monk with strong determination. No matter how outrageous things he hears, he will never lose his composure. Unless he can't help it——

Could it be that...the reason why you two are not living harmoniously as a couple is actually this?

But it was hard for Fa Hai to say this, otherwise it would appear that he was an unorthodox monk.

The matter stopped here. From now on, Fahai should not be able to interfere at will. However, he also saw Yang Jian's dilemma and came up with an idea: "I was passing by Wanku Mountain before, and the poor monk met a man named Hu.

My sister’s succubus is said to be the true king’s friend.”

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded and said: "She is a rare kind-hearted female fairy in the Three Realms. Even the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother wanted to enlighten her to become an immortal... Unfortunately, her heart was all about the five

On my brother..."

Just as he was talking, Yang Jian suddenly became serious: "Master, can't you..."

"Don't worry, the poor monk is not a person who cannot distinguish between good and evil." Fahai said with a smile: "But that day, the fifth brother relied on the power of the God's Palm and really wanted to take a bite of the poor monk's Tang Sheng Meat... But thinking that he was just

He had an evil nature, but he was disciplined strictly by the fox sister. Before he could commit any serious evil, his anger and viciousness were transformed with the help of Buddhism...and his cultivation was ruined by the fox sister. Now he is with

Fox Sister lived in seclusion in Wanku Mountain... When the poor monk left, Zhengzheng Fox Sister gave birth and I heard it was a daughter."

There is no need to speak too clearly, just to the point.

With Yang Jian's shrewdness, he was naturally able to appreciate the profound meaning.

It seems that because Fox Sister and Fifth Brother have not died under Sun Wukong's stick, Xiaoyu naturally did not become an orphan without a father and mother and was taken home by the Three Holy Mothers for adoption. Naturally, there was no need for Yang Jian to bring Xiaoyu home, but he offended Xihai.

The third princess lost her temper and abandoned Xiaoyu——

Without this fuse, the surging undercurrent between Yang Jian and the three princesses of the West Sea is hidden again.

Now that he has been enlightened by Master Sanzang, Yang Jian also faces himself and sincerely wants to maintain this relationship. Everything seems to be developing in a good direction——

"What, Xiaoyu gave birth to a baby?"

When Cun Xin heard the news, she smiled sincerely.

When Yang Jian saw her smile, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: He hadn't seen such an innocent smile like hers in many years.

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Cun Xin also had a very good relationship with Xiaoyu back then, and she really loved this little fox who followed her butt with her older sister and younger sister.

"That's right." Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and held Cun Xin in his arms and said, "I have met your third brother Xihai before. He is now under the disciple of a great virtuous monk and supports him all the way to the West to obtain scriptures."

"Yang...Second Master." Cun Xinhu whispered: "When he was raped by Yingchoujian, I, the elder sister, never visited him... That nine-headed insect deserves death, you..."

"Don't worry." Yang Jian patted her shoulder, "After a while, I will hunt the nine-headed worm myself."

Cun Xin didn't know why, but she always felt that Yang Jian had changed a lot today, but where exactly had she changed... She couldn't tell clearly. It was rare that there was no quarrel today, wouldn't she want to enjoy such tenderness?

"Why does it take a while?" Cun Xin suddenly changed her face.

Yang Jian:...

I knew it.

But this time he had patience: "Because I first received the invitation from Sister Fox to hold a first-year banquet for Xiaoyu, the nine-headed insect can't escape, but..."

"It goes without saying, I know everything."

You know and still ask?

Dad is right, if everything were reasonable and clear, life would be really difficult.


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