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Mount Hua, Temple of the Three Virgins.

Yang Chan walked in a lilac garden outside the palace with a desolate expression. The elegant color of the flower complemented the delicate and beautiful peach blossoms in the distance.

Before she knew it, she had been in Huashan for five hundred years.

Five hundred years is too long for her. Eldest brother Zhou has been in retreat for so many years and has been slow to move. Second brother Yang Jian has been accompanying his wife Cun Xin and brothers Mei Shan in Guanjiangkou. Since her mother passed away four hundred and seventy years ago, she I met my second brother when I returned to Guan Jiangkou for the funeral, and Yang Jian never came to visit her in Huashan again.

"Zhou! Second brother?"

A gust of wind blew past, messing up the hair around Yang Chan's ears, Yang Chan suddenly felt something in her heart, turned around with difficulty concealing her excitement, and followed the lilac petals passing by her ears to the air, two familiar figures appeared in her sight. Floating down, gradually closing into one person.

"So the third sister is here." Yang Jian lightly tapped his toes, floated down in the air, flicked his sleeves to disperse the breeze, caught the fleeting disappointment in Yang Chan's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became a little stunned.

"Does Third Sister not welcome me?"

Yang Jian spread his hands, looked down at his clothes, and found nothing wrong.

In five hundred years, this was the first time Yang Jian visited Huashan to visit Yang Chan.

As I said before, he is good at everything, has great love in his heart, is compassionate to the common people, and is affectionate and righteous to his brothers, but he always unconsciously ignores the people around him. He seems to be alone at a young age, and he behaves maturely and steadily. Emotionally, he is a late-blooming half-grown child.

Reunited with the third sister after so many years, no matter how slow Yang Jian was, under Cun Xin's mediation, he made a little bit of progress, thinking about it a little. "Suddenly realized".

"It's the second brother's fault. The third sister is complaining that the second brother hasn't come to see you for so many years, right?"

"how come!"

Now it was Yang Chan's turn to be dumbfounded, she was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "Second brother can come to see me, I'm too happy~ how can I complain?"

"That's good. I didn't find you when I went to the palace, so I thought you were hiding from me on purpose." Yang Jian laughed.

"Staying in the palace every day, I feel a little bored, so I just come out to relax." Yang Chan turned her head to look at the Temple of the Three Virgins built on the hillside in the distance, with high walls and red tiles, like a cage.

It's ridiculous to think about it, but the whole Huashan Mountain is not a cage set up for her by the heavenly court?

Going out of the palace to relax is like walking from a small cage to a larger one, accepting the god's position conferred by the heavenly court, and she can only stay here under the 'protection' of a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

Yang Jian didn't understand Yang Chan's boredom, so he touched the Lotus Lantern pinned to his waist with his fingertips, and suddenly remembered the business, took it off and handed it to Yang Chan, "By the way, Monkey King has been escorted to Heaven by Nezha Brothers, and the Lotus Lantern should be taken as well." Back to the original owner."

Knowing that the monster monkey in Huaguo Mountain was captured and that Nezha was not injured, Yang Chan stroked her chest and felt relieved.

The second elder brother finally came to see her, although he didn't want to follow Nezha to the sky to meet the Jade Emperor and found a reason to return the lotus lantern, but Yang Chan was still very happy.

The two chatted while walking, Yang Jian asked about Zhou Ji, raised his eyes to Huashan hidden in the clouds, and said with concern: "Brother Zhou has been in seclusion for five hundred years, and I don't know how it is now?"

Yang Chan suppressed the feeling of loneliness and loss in her heart, put out a relaxed and bright smile on her face, and said, "What else can I do? It's the same as usual~~ Second brother don't have to worry too much. Didn’t you say it? This retreat is at least three to five hundred years, and at most three to five thousand years. Anyway, we have already entered the fairyland, so it’s okay if it’s been too long~~ I’m afraid we will still look good when the time comes, Brother Zhou will leave the retreat It's time to turn into a gray-haired old man."

Yang Jian was infected, and then smiled, admiringly said: "Third Sister is still able to see it."

Can you see it?

Yang Chan murmured, turned her head away, hid the sadness in her eyes, looked back at Yang Jian, smiled again, and pretended to be relaxed, "Don't talk about the guy who hid in the back mountain and slept, talk about you and Sister-in-law? How have you gotten along all these years?"

Nervous Yang Jian no longer has the worries of his younger sister that "I don't want my family to worry, so I don't want to report good news but not bad news". He stopped and raised his eyes to look at the sky, and sighed: "She is still the same. Although she listens to me on the surface , but actually still want me to go to heaven to be an official, and this is the case with Sun Wukong.”

Yang Chan has been guarding Mount Hua. In the past five hundred years, she and Cun Xin only spent a period of time together when her mother was about to die. But at that time, her thoughts were all on her mother, and she had little contact with Cun Xin, so she didn't know much about it. Cun Xin Jing has experienced the nourishment of love in these years, and a major change in her mentality.

Listening to Yang Jian's troubles, Yang Chan thought that Cun Xin was still the same as before, so she could only explain based on what she knew about Cun Xin five hundred years ago: "Perhaps the third princess just wants to be respected by more people, so I hope you can go to heaven to be an official." .If the love you give her can make her feel more important than that honor, she will definitely give up that idea."

"Mother and Brother Zhou said the same thing to you." Yang Jian froze for a moment and said calmly.

"Brother Zhou also told you to face up to the change of your identity~ Did you hear me?" Yang Chan gave Yang Jian a white look, turned around and walked to the flower garden, broke off a lilac flower and handed it to Yang Jian, saying, "Give this to her. Actually, feelings Like this bouquet of lilacs, if you leave it alone, it will wither quickly. If you take good care of it, it will last longer."

Yang Jian took the lilac flower in a daze, looked up and down the third sister who hadn't seen for many years, and teased: "You are a big girl who has never been married, you seem to understand the relationship between the couple better than me."

Yang Chan flicked her sleeves lightly, and said with a faint expression: "After staying alone for so long, I naturally think a little more, and the bystanders can only see."

Yang Jian shook his head and sighed, "It's a good thing you didn't get married. It's a lesson from the past."

Yang Chan's heart seemed to be touched, she turned her back, looked up at Mount Hua hidden in the sunset, and said sadly: "It seems that my lilac plant can only fend for itself."

Yang Jian was looking down at the lilac in his hand, when he heard his third sister whispering, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head.

Before the second brother could speak, Yang Chan changed the subject and said, "It's getting late, second brother, you should go back too."

"Are you bothering me?"

Yang Chan sighed, and sighed: "I wish you could live with me forever. I am alone, and I have no one to talk to throughout the year."

Yang Jian wondered, "Why don't you walk around?"

Yang Chan said with a gloomy expression, "Where are you going? Heavenly Court has always regarded our brothers and sisters and Brother Zhou as thorns in their eyes. There are 100,000 heavenly soldiers stationed outside Mount Hua. If they disturb Brother Zhou's retreat while I'm away, and damage Brother Zhou's cultivation, Wouldn't his hard work for so many years be in vain?"

"I'll drive them away!" Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

"Don't~" Yang Chan shook her head and said, "They are also obeying orders. Now that we know the existence of these people, it may not be a bad thing. If we drive them away, the Heavenly Court will quietly send others to spy on us, and we will fall into a passive position."

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What Yang Chan said is not unreasonable, she has a lotus lamp by her side, not to mention a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, even Yang Jian herself is definitely not her opponent.

Seeing the sunset and the sky getting late, Yang Jian returned to Guanjiang Estuary with the bouquet of lilac flowers.

Yang Chan sent Yang Jian away reluctantly, the night covered the peach forest in the distant mountains and engulfed her, endless loneliness and loneliness struck again

(Let’s start with that. Lack of rest leads to overuse of the eyes, and the stinging pain in the right eye. I originally planned to leave Zhou Ji, but it seems that I can only wait until the next chapter.)