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During the days after leaving Huashan, many pilgrims came to the Temple of the Three Virgins to pray for blessings. Yang Chan deliberately kept herself busy and temporarily forgot the grief in her heart, but when she finished processing these pilgrims' prayers day and night, it was already dark outside the temple. Deep and silent.

Yang Chan walked out of the temple alone, the cold moonlight fell on her shoulders, the sadness that she thought was suppressed in her heart surged again, she sat on the stone steps in front of the temple with her knees hugged, lowered her head, her eyes seemed to be lost All the light: "Brother Zhou, do you know? My mother is gone and my second brother and I buried her next to my father and elder brother. Why do you think she is so stupid? Why do you want to prevent the second brother from going to the underworld to help her increase her life? Why? When we left, we were not allowed to find her reincarnation? Why can't the family live happily together? Why do we have to be separated forever?"

"Brother Zhou, I really want to talk to you, I really want to see you."

Yang Chan's whispers drifted into the night sky with the breeze.

Zhou Ji in the Houya cave, his slightly closed eyelids twitched slightly, and then returned to calm.

He had already projected his soul on the square map in the palm of his hand, isolating the perception of the outside world.

Although it is impossible to truly return to the prehistoric fragments in the depths of the chaos that were shattered by the Great War of the Saints, it is possible to use the boundary between the battlefield fragments and the chaos to cultivate the "Splitting God's Palm" to a certain extent.

The previous 15 years of retreat allowed him to find his own way from the Heaven-Splitting God Palm of Master Yuding. This time, he closed the retreat to block outside interference, and devoted himself to practicing the following seven palms.

Day by day, year by year.

More and more peach trees are planted in the back mountain, and the cliffs are covered with unknowingly. Every early spring, the mountain flowers are in full bloom. Looking from a distance, they are as bright as colorful clouds floating in the mountains.

Every year when the peach tree was planted, Yang Chan would sit quietly in front of the cliff, hold her chin and look at the cave in front of her, looking at it for a whole day.

Time flies, five hundred years have passed.

The young man with his family and mouth has long since returned to dust and smoke. The pilgrims in the past have changed again and again, and the incense in the Temple of the Three Virgins is as prosperous as ever.

In order to prevent other people from going up the mountain to disturb Brother Zhou's cultivation, Yang Chan deliberately set up an enchantment on the back mountain, but even she didn't notice that a narrow and winding path gradually appeared in the forest leading to the cliff flat of the back mountain.

At the entrance of the cave, white vines that grew out of nowhere five hundred years ago are also climbing along the stone wall layer by layer. Affected by the spiritual energy, branches and leaves spread out, spreading out dense vines and vines, blocking the view of outsiders looking into the cave.

the other side.

Five hundred years is too long for everyone.

Maybe it's because Yang Jian's cultivation base is too deep, or maybe it's because of the destiny.

Until Yaoji's death, she couldn't see the birth of Yang Jian and Cun Xin's child. Fortunately, her efforts during her lifetime were not completely useless. Although Yang Jian and Cun Xin's couple still quarreled because of conflicting ideas, after such a long period of running-in, they have No longer as out of place as before.

After all, there is nothing that can't be solved with a slap, if there is, it will be scored twice.

It's just that Yang Jian often thinks of the scene of his mother with white hair and eyes closed, and the scene of his father and elder brother being killed by the Great Golden Crow.

Even though Yao Ji has let go of her heart, in his heart, the hatred for Heaven has never dissipated even a single bit from the beginning to the end.

He knew that he could no longer take revenge, so he could only secretly hurt himself.

Whether it is to encircle demons or crusade against Shang Zhou, it is one of the ways for him to divert the emptiness in his heart.

Over the years, Cun Xin's stomach has been quiet, but she rarely mentions the words to let Yang Jian go to heaven to accept the edict, but Yang Jian knows in his heart that not mentioning it does not mean that Cun Xin has given up her original idea, but is slowly learning to grow and understand. Respect his opinion.

Looking at the round moon in the sky and the graceful figure on it, Yang Jian said in depression, "Where is my way?"

If Brother Zhou was around, he would still be able to ask him for help when he was confused, but now that Brother Zhou has retreated for five hundred years, he doesn't want to talk to Cun Xin about these troubles.

For more than five hundred years, the days seemed to have not changed much, and the emptiness made him feel a little tired.

Time will not stand still because of his confusion, and life may not always be so boring and monotonous.

On this day, Yang Jian and Cun Xin were playing Go, while Xiao Tiangou sat and watched.

No matter how arrogant and willful Cun Xin is, she is still the majestic third princess of Xihai, and her chess skills are better than Yang Jian, who became a monk halfway through.

Seeing the entrenched dragon bite back, swallow the flying knife trying to cut off the dragon's tendons, and take advantage of the opportunity to take down Yang Jian's only remaining corner of the enclave.

With a bang, the door of the Yang Mansion was suddenly knocked open, and Meishan's eldest, third, fifth and sixth rushed in.

Noticing the tense expressions of several people, Yang Jian put down the chess pieces and inquired, "Brother Kang, what happened in such a hurry?"

Before approaching Langting Meishan, the sixth son yelled anxiously: "Second Master! I heard that the Heavenly Court sent 50,000 soldiers and horses to kill and rush to the lower realm!"

Hearing this, Cun Xin glanced at Yang Jian worriedly.

Yang Jian held Cun Xin's Rou Yi, shook his hand, and comforted him calmly, "Cun Xin, don't be afraid."

As Yang Jian said, he turned his head to look at Xiaotiangou, and said calmly: "Xiaotiangou, is the game you hunted a few days ago still there? Prepare wine, I want to get drunk with my brothers today!"

Boss Meishan took a step forward and said calmly, "Second Lord, I'd better take some precautions, I'm worried."

"He dares!" Yang Jian, because there was nowhere to relieve the boredom in his heart, messed up the chessboard, and said proudly: "Come, let's eat ours and drink ours!"

Seeing Yang Jian's arrogance, everyone was a little relieved. After ten days and a half months of drinking and drinking, everyone was about to have dinner one day.

Nezha fell into the courtyard with a disheveled face, and ran towards the house while calling 'Second Brother'.

"Are you guys here?" Noticing the Meishan brothers next to him, Nezha greeted him and sat down at the table.

Yang Jian looked at her disheveled look, and asked with concern: "Brother Nezha, what's wrong with you?"

"After losing the battle, I took the opportunity to be lazy and come to my second brother's house for a visit."

Nezha saw the table full of food, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to grab a piece of stewed meat and stuff it into his mouth.

Yang Jian asked in surprise, "Who beat you like this?"

Nezha turned grief and anger into appetite, gobbled it voraciously, and said while eating: "A monkey,

"Monkey? Where's the monkey?"

Now the others also showed curious expressions.

"Huaguoshanshuiliantong."

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that when he fought with Jin Chanzi, the stone monkey that exploded in the cave got up and was about to go out, but Nezha hurriedly stopped him: "Why are you going?"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Go to Huaguo Mountain."

Nezha said disapprovingly, "The Jade Emperor didn't invite you, why are you so busy? Come on, sit down, brother, I came from a long way, and you don't want to toast me."

"Nezha is here? How did you make it like this?" Cun Xin happened to come from outside with a wine jug at this time, and seeing that there was one more person in the banquet, she was surprised and quickly put the wine jug on the table, and said with concern : "Wait a minute, I'll find you a towel and water right now."

"Hey~ Sister-in-law, don't bother, just do it like this. If you go back neatly, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother will think that I don't work hard~!" I have a deeper understanding of fishing.

"Is that so?" Cun Xin heard the general idea, showing a kind and doting smile, and greeted: "Come, come, this is the old wine that your second brother has treasured for 500 years, I just left it for a few more glasses, it can be regarded as a shock to you .”

Nezha looked at Cun Xin strangely, feeling that the way she looked at him was a bit strange, but she couldn't say for sure, anyway it was kind of kind? 'of.

Yang Jian motioned Cun Xin to sit down together, and said with a smile, "Cun Xin, you come too, let's all respect Brother Nezha together."

"Thank you, sister-in-law, I wasn't surprised. Oh, it was a great fight." Nezha raised his glass to drink with everyone.

The sixth child couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Quickly tell me, why is the monkey so capable?"

Nezha gloated in his eyes, and explained: "The old Jade Emperor got into trouble again. This monkey is called Sun Wukong, and he learned the all-powerful skill from somewhere. The underworld disappeared. The Jade Emperor was afraid that he would cause bigger troubles, so he asked him to go to heaven to be an official. You said that such a capable person, why should he be given a general and marshal? They went to the imperial horse prison to raise horses. This monkey was very happy to raise horses at first, but later found out that it was a sesame-sized official. When it got angry, it went to heaven. The Jade Emperor ordered me to go down to conquer Sun Wukong. None of the four heavenly kings are his opponents, and I fought him on a whim, but I didn't expect this monkey to be so powerful, and I couldn't fight him either."

Boss Meishan suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the Heavenly Court sent troops for him."

"Yeah." Nezha picked up a chopstick and continued, "To be honest, this monkey is really unambiguous. Now that Brother Zhou is still in retreat, you are the only brother in the Three Realms who can rival him."

After being relieved by her mother-in-law Yaoji, and getting along with Yang Jian over the years, Cun Xin no longer feels insecure from Yang Jian as she did back then.

When Yao Ji passed away, she held Cun Xin's hand and told her that Yang Jian hadn't figured out what her ideal was, and asked her to be more patient and considerate, and wait for Yang Jian to find what he wanted to do .

Cun Xin always kept it in his heart, turned to look at Yang Jian next to him, was silent for a moment, showed a smile on his face, and continued to pour wine for Nezha, "Speaking of which, brother Zhou has been in retreat for five hundred years, right? I don't know what's going on .”

"Yes~"

Speaking of Zhou Ji, Nezha's wine cup stopped in the air, looking at the rippling water surface, Nezha couldn't help thinking: "If Brother Zhou is here, he will take away my wine cup again and force me to drink tea with him." gone."

"Hahaha~" Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and Yang Jian couldn't help but said: "He has retreated for more than 500 years this time. After he leaves the retreat, he should no longer treat Brother Nezha as a child."

Nezha curled his lips in distaste, raised his glass and drank all the fine wine, looked at the sky outside, got up and said, "The three armies must be handsome. If you are full of wine and food, brothers should go back to the front line to have a look. Second brother, Don't go looking for that Monkey King, it's a pity that such a character is an enemy, and it would be good to ask for help when you have time."

"Second Master?" Cun Xin looked at the thoughtful Yang Jian and said softly.

Yang Jian regained his composure, patted the back of Cun Xin's hand, smiled and said to everyone, "Come on, let's continue drinking~"

the other side.

Nezha returned to Huaguoshan Battlefield and learned that Sun Wukong erected a banner with the words "Monkey King", asking the Jade Emperor to make him Monkey King according to this official title. If he disagreed, he would go to heaven. Seized the position of Jade Emperor.

Seeing his wild words, Nezha kindly went to persuade him, but he didn't expect that the monkey was so arrogant, relying on the fact that he had just defeated Nezha, he not only didn't believe her persuasion, but thought she was deceiving him.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, one by one defeated, Nezha became angry immediately, and fought again in the lower realm, but lost again.

In desperation, Nezha had to lead his army back to the Heavenly Court and report the battle situation in the lower realm to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

Heavenly Court, Yaochi.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother sat on the long couch with ugly faces. Apart from the canopy and the ten golden crows, all civil and military officials were present.

The last time he was almost beaten into Yaochi by Nezha Zhou Ji, this time he met a lawless Monkey King again, and the Jade Emperor was furious.

Glancing at the gods under the stage, the Jade Emperor said in a deep voice: "Measure how capable a mere wild monkey can be? Immediately add another 50,000 soldiers and horses, and go down to Huaguo Mountain to punish him!"

Taibai Jinxing hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the Jade Emperor to take back his life, and other gods agreed one after another. Coupled with the persuasion of the Eighth Princess and the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor gradually calmed down.

Considering that even Nezha is not the opponent of this Pohou, if he is another master like Zhou Ji and Yang Jian, it may be difficult for Tianting to deal with it.

So the Jade Emperor pondered for a while, agreed to confer on Sun Wukong an empty title without official and salary, and ordered Taibai Jinxing to go down to Zhaoan.

Sun Wukong was soon coaxed into the sky, he was very happy this time, occupying the vacant seat and not having to work, as long as he wandered around and made friends with all kinds of immortals, it was like a fairy day.

Hmm. Seems like a fairy?

In short, he had nothing to do all day long, wandering around to Tianzha, met Marshal Canopy who was drowning his sorrows with wine, and opened his mouth to squeeze a few words.

Before there were not so many people in the Heavenly Court, Marshal Tianpeng was highly valued by the Jade Emperor. Whether it was the capture of Yao Ji or the three-headed Jiao, or the capture of Yang Jian's brothers and sisters, Zhou Ji, Nezha, etc., Later, Ruoshui got out of control, and it was he who commanded the lower realm of the three armies to control Ruoshui.

Now that the gods returned to their thrones, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother began to turn over old accounts. On the surface, no punishment was imposed, but the alienation and indifference of turning a blind eye made him feel disappointed with the entire heaven.

Seeing Sun Wukong's disappearing figure, Marshal Tianpeng unconsciously flashed what Jin Chanzi had said.

"Bah bah bah~!"

Marshal Tianpeng shook his head vigorously, picked up the wine cup with drunken eyes, and laughed at himself: "If you don't want to be seen, you don't want to be seen. Anyway, it's better to be able to drink and eat meat than to enter some kind of Buddhism and have to shave your head , there are so many rules."

(Looking at the prequel again, it’s actually outrageous. Yang Jian quarreled with Cun Xin on the night of their wedding, but Yang Jian didn’t share the same room with Cun Xin, and slept on a pillar all night; the next day, he was called by Yuanshi Tianzun to kill Zhou, without saying a word to Cun Xin, throwing away The bride left for more than ten years; on the day of her return, Cun Xin had just helped Yang Jian take off her armor, and her own clothes hadn't been changed yet. If you don't agree, there will be even less physical communication. Even if you have sex a few times a day, it won't make Cun Xin feel that being married is no different from before. Well, seriously, this is not driving.)

(To emphasize a little bit, it’s just a case-by-case discussion. Not only was Yang Jian at fault in the original drama, but Cun Xin was not a small problem.)