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Chapter 119 Yang Jian leaves

After Mo Ranchen left Yu Yutian, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Tushan Ruomu suddenly appearing in front of him and asked: "Wuyouji, where were you just now? You were fine in front of me, but in the blink of an eye,

Suddenly, you disappeared all of a sudden. I looked around and just found your breath where you disappeared. I rushed back and saw that you were back again. I thought Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly came.

I turned around and captured you."

Mo Ranchen was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party cared about him, and replied: "I was taken to chaos by my master just now."

"That's good. Fortunately, you were taken away by Master Tongtian. I thought something happened to you. If something happens to you in Qingqiu, we will be blamed by Tianzun. At that time, the whole Qingqiu may be implicated."

Tushan Ruomu secretly took a breath and said thankfully.

"Oh." Mo Ranchen suddenly felt a pain in his heart. It turned out that he was still so annoying.

Indeed, Mo Ranchen knew in his heart that he was indeed quite selfish, otherwise, he would not have been betrayed by his brothers. Those days have long passed, and what remains unchanged is that Mo Ranchen is still a trouble for others.

Sure enough, if you don't have strength, you shouldn't cause trouble to others.

Seeing that Mo Ranchen was in a daze and had no interest in continuing the conversation with her, Tu Shan Ruomu left.

"Master, I understand. My disciple is stupid. Only now do I understand what you mean. Arrogance is the original sin."

Jingle bell bell ~ jingle bell bell ~

Mo Ranchen raised his hand when he heard the sound, and the bell ring on his hand made a sound, and then a figure appeared from the ring.

She has fox ears, with light pink fluff in her ears, and golden-orange waist-length hair. The tail of her hair is tied up with a red bow with two bells hanging from it.

She often wears a pink and lilac, exquisite and beautiful ancient dress with a modern style. There are two red bows with two bells hanging on the belts on both sides of the dress. She is barefoot and has golden bells on her feet.

foot bell ring.

She has a slim and tall figure, elegant and domineering temperament, and has the temperament and style of a king and leader.

"You're homesick."

The pink lips have not moved, but a cold and stern voice has already sounded. A pair of green eyes seem to always be so calm, with the aura of not changing their expression even if the mountain collapses in front of them. They are confident and arrogant. Although they are questions, they are still with determination.

words came out.

"I don't have a home."

Mo Ranchen murmured, perhaps because Tu Shan's red eyes were so reassuring, Mo Ranchen unconsciously showed his weakness.

"Your heart tells me that you are lying, panicking, and trying to escape. You are worse than the second-rate Taoist priest you first met. You can't deceive anyone, and you know it yourself."

"Don't let your mood affect my rest, it's very noisy."

After Tushan Honghong finished speaking, she disappeared. This time, it was because Mo Ranchen's mood swings were too great that she was woken up early, but this was also a good sign, because she would wake up completely soon.

"We really shouldn't bother others for too long. Although we have a relationship with Mrs. Yalong and can eat and drink in Qingqiu, you and I both know that the relationship between Master and Taishang is not good. The superficial respect

, It’s all just a show, if one day we have a falling out with the Supreme Being, Mrs. Yalong may not be able to help us, and we should have left long ago.” Long Mo said in a calm voice that it had nothing to do with it.

If it matters, they are one. Although he dislikes Mo Ranchen's identity, it is undeniable that he understands Mo Ranchen's thoughts. There are some things that Long Mo needs to say on Mo Ranchen's behalf.

"Where can we go?" Mo Ranchen murmured softly.

"If you don't have anywhere to go, why not go back to Chang'an? The bookstore should not be full yet. If you go early, you might be able to get a seat by the window." Zhang Xiaofan appeared next to Mo Ranchen and looked into the distance. Chang'an was also his.

His birthplace, there are many people who like him there.

"Shuyuan? How long have we been out? It feels like we went out to explore, but achieved nothing, and ran home dejected like a good-for-nothing dog." Mo Ranchen smiled bitterly, feeling anguish in his heart with nowhere to vent.

"Jingxin." Zhang Xiaofan patted Mo Ranchen on the shoulder, smiled gently, and said to him: "Master said, if you can't fight, just run away, there is no shame."

"Lao Jun lived leisurely and wrote seven words, explaining the body shape and gods. Above is the Yellow Courtyard and below is Guan Yuan. Behind it is the Ming Gate in front of Youque. From the Breathing House, you can enter the Dantian. The clear water of the Jade Pond fills the spiritual roots. If you can cultivate it, you can live forever.

The people in the Huangting are dressed in red..." Mo Ranchen recited the "Huangting Sutra" silently. Gradually, his heart calmed down, but he felt a little irritable again.

"Okay, we are all our own people, so don't fool me with those indifferent poisonous chicken soup, I don't care." Mo Ranchen sighed and said.

It was a sunny day, and Mo Ranchen wanted to bask in the sun leisurely without doing anything. In the blink of an eye, he saw two figures appearing in front of him.

"Erlang Zhenjun, do you have anything else to do with me?" Mo Ranchen looked at Yang Jian who had left and returned, wondering what they, the immortals, were thinking. If the immortals were so idle, would they also be the loose immortals?

Can I not be so tired?

"I want to go back to Jinxia Cave to continue practicing, and Sanmei is staying here temporarily. If someone wants to deal with you next time, I can take care of you." Yang Jian's plain eyes seemed to say, I will leave Yang Chan to you, I am relieved.

As for why they went to Jinxia Cave to practice, it was not because the Dragon King of the West Sea kept blocking their door. He was really annoyed and had no choice but to run away.

"Oh." Mo Ranchen nodded, and Yang Jian continued: "Don't worry about Nezha, you did the right thing, he is my brother, I will not let anyone bully him, even if he is apostate.

"

Mo Ranchen wanted to say that in fact, he was not worried at all. Behind Nezha was the Wa Palace, the God of Jiejiao and the Protector, and the Great God of the Three Altar Haihui in Heaven. He was related to the three major forces. Who has the brains?

I went to trouble him only after I was cheated.

"Haotian has already told me about my sister's catastrophe. Since it was acknowledged by Empress Nuwa herself, there is nothing to doubt about it. And you are actually the key to solving this catastrophe. Although I don't know

That’s why, but I trust Empress Nuwa’s judgment. After the matter is completed, I, Yang Jian, will owe you a favor.”

Hey, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's favor is not small, you have to think carefully about how to use it.

"Do you know how long it will be until her disaster?" Yang Jian continued to ask.

Mo Ranchen thought for a moment, and in the Lotus Lamp, Chen Xiang wanted to worship Sun Wukong, who had already defeated the Buddha in a battle, as his teacher, so it should be hundreds of years after the end of Journey to the West.

"It should be several hundred years after the end of the Journey to the West."


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