Zhao Hao is actually quite interested in the world of the Lotus Lantern, mainly because he feels worthless for Erlang God, and the Three Holy Mothers are so silly and sweet.

Just think about it.

The protagonist of the Lotus Lantern, Chen Xiang's father, Liu Yanchang, who is he?

It is recorded in the original book that he is a scholar with a wife. Although he is a scholar, he is just an idler because he failed the imperial examination.

Especially when encountering danger, hiding behind Sanshengmu and seeking the protection of a woman for the first time, it is really bad.

As for the Sanshengmu, Yang Jian's younger sister who has been loved since she was a child, she was raped by such a rotten person, so can she not be angry?

It can be said that whenever Liu Yanchang had a bit of backbone and stood up and said that he would live and die with the Three Holy Mothers, Yang Jian, the brother-in-law, would directly help them settle everything after that.

If you say that, it is not so easy to understand, you can change it.

You have a younger sister who has been dependent on each other since childhood, and you two lived and died together, and you cared for her in every possible way, until one day, the younger sister you love the most suddenly brought back a spirited guy with dyed yellow hair and wearing peas shoes, and Tell you, she is already pregnant with this man's child, and when you look at that spirited guy, he said to you, old iron, I did it, and waved a hand to you, when you When he stretched out his hand to hit that spirited boy, he turned around and hid behind your sister, looking at you slantingly. .

what will you do.

Zhao Hao doesn't care what others do, anyway, if Zhao Hao himself, when the spirited guy shook his hand, he would have killed him 180 times.

Therefore, for this simulation, Zhao Hao not only had to complete the task, but also added a personal idea, that is, to kill that coward Liu Yanchang. .

"Ding, the Simulator of the Heavens and Worlds has been successfully selected. The world is currently selected, the world in the Lotus Lantern. May I ask the host whether to start the simulation."

"Start the simulation."

"The Simulator of the Heavens and Worlds is on."

"On the first day, your eighth-level cultivation of Mysterious Immortal Realm entered the middle world of the Baolian Lantern. Since your cultivation level exceeded the limit that the Middle World could bear, your cultivation was automatically suppressed to the ninth-level Great Heaven Exalted Realm. It landed on a high mountain, and on top of this mountain, there is a huge temple. If you look closely, it is actually the Temple of the Three Virgins."

The first thing you need to know is the current time, and the fact that the Sanshengmu Temple on Mount Hua is still there proves that Chen Xiang, the protagonist of the Lotus Lantern, has not yet been born.

You use mana to check the situation in the Temple of the Three Virgins.

Suddenly, it was discovered that Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, did not know Chen Xiang's father, Liu Yanchang.

It's just that at this moment, Yang Chan is having a heart-to-heart conversation with the four princesses of the West Sea. She has already become curious about love, and it's time to move her heart.

In your heart, your mind was spinning all over the place, and soon you came up with a unique strategy. .

. . .

"On the second day, you disguised yourself as a mortal, dressed very handsomely, held a folding fan, and walked into the Temple of the Three Virgins."

With your super strength, naturally you won't be seen through by the Three Holy Mothers.

And the Three Holy Mothers are divine bodies, and ordinary mortals can't see them at all.

However, you have already thought of a brilliant plan.

I saw you walking slowly to the main hall of the Temple of the Three Virgins. After worshiping the Three Virgins, you deliberately looked up at the statue of the Three Virgins.

Because of the sanshengma herself sitting in the town, the statue of the sanshengma temple is very similar to the sanshengma Yang Chan.

You can't help but be dazed, standing there for several hours without moving.

Your weird behavior has successfully attracted the attention of the Three Holy Mothers.

There are still a lot of mortals who come here to worship here. The Three Holy Mothers, Yang Chan, have never paid attention to her before, but just now, she was moved by her heart and attracted by your weird behavior. Yang Chan became very curious about you for a while. Only then did he slowly show his figure not far from you, walking towards you slowly.

Naturally, you have been paying attention to Yang Chan's movements, and when you saw her appear, you resolutely opened your mouth and chanted.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

After speaking, your expression is very obsessed, staring at Yang Chan's statue. .

Although at this time, Sun Wukong has become a fighting Buddha, but it is far from the time when Li Bai, the poet fairy, was born.

Therefore, this poem is your original work. .

Yang Chan, who is walking towards you, is also shocked by your poems. She has read a lot of poems and books, how can she not understand the meaning of the poems.

After taking a closer look at your handsome appearance, Yang Chan's heart began to tremble violently.

Since she has never experienced this feeling before, the flustered Yang Chan didn't speak to you, but turned around and ran out of the hall.

You didn't look back until Yang Chan ran far away.

Everything is in your plan. Just now, no matter whether Yang Chan stepped forward to talk to you or turned around and ran away, you have already thought of a countermeasure.

Seeing that Yang Chan had left, you disappeared directly into the Temple of the Notre Dame.

After a long time, when the Three Virgins stabilized their minds and returned to the Notre Dame Temple again, your shadow had disappeared, leaving only the poem written on the wall of the main hall. .

Yang Chan looked at the poem, and for a moment, her face was filled with happiness and anger. .

. . .

"On the third day, you went up the mountain again dressed as a handsome scholar. This time, you saw Yang Chan early on, hiding her figure and secretly watching you all the time."

You didn't show any flaws, you still stared at Yang Chan's stone statue for a long time, and finally when Yang Chan couldn't help but want to show up to talk to you, you took up a pen and wrote it down.

"A branch of red dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rain Wushan heartbroken in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace is like it, poor Feiyan leaning on the new makeup."

You who wrote the poem turned around and left without giving Yang Chan any chance to strike up a conversation with you. .

On the other hand, Yang Chan was once again shocked by your poems, and then she was overjoyed. .

. . .

"On the fourth day, you are still the same. When Yang Chan wanted to show up to meet you, you wrote a poem, then bid farewell and left..."

. .

"The fifth day..."

. . .

"On the tenth day, for a full ten days, you wrote ten famous verses that have been passed down through the ages in the Temple of the Three Virgins, which made Yang Chan's heart flutter, and recognized you as a lifelong partner. Appeared in front of the Three Holy Mothers, dressed extremely beautifully, and wanted to meet you."

However, after waiting for a long time, you, who should have arrived long ago, did not show up for a long time. Yang Chan's heart also changed from anticipation at the beginning to panic.

And you, who didn't go to the Notre-Dame Temple at this time, naturally did it on purpose, and this effect is what you want.

And you, it's not like you didn't do anything, because, on this day, a down-and-out scholar came to Huashan. His name is Liu Yanchang.

You are going to meet him, kill Yanchang, and sleep. . . Our Lady. .

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