Journey To the World of Film and Television

The lower bound, Mount Hua.

After Yang Chan finished dealing with some matters of the Notre Dame Temple, she raised her eyes and saw a purple light passing behind the temple. She stepped out of the temple gate and glanced in the direction where the purple light disappeared, then turned to look in the direction of the palace behind.

"Brother Zhou, just now I saw a purple qi heading eastward, is it the queen mother who came here?"

Yang Chan returned to the backyard anxiously, saw the two teacups on the table in the pavilion, and couldn't help showing worry.

Zhou Ji flicked his sleeves to put away the tea set, and said casually, "It's not the Queen Mother, but the Jade Emperor."

"Jade Emperor?" Yang Chan asked in surprise, "The Jade Emperor came to Huashan, why didn't someone inform me to come and see him?"

Zhou Ji shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the Jade Emperor thinks. I guess he saw the Queen Mother's private interview with Yang Jian three times. He followed suit with a cat and a tiger. He came over and said a lot of inexplicable things. Before he left, he invited me. Participate in the completion banquet of the Lingxiao Temple held recently."

Yang Chan was at a loss and said, "Shouldn't a heavenly official or a princess be sent to invite this kind of thing? The Jade Emperor is arrogant and domineering. How could he come here in person?"

Zhou Ji said thoughtfully: "This matter is indeed a bit strange, but in the near future on the Heavenly Court, it will take two or three years if it is converted into the lower realm, and I will go to the Heavenly Court to find Nezha later."

The Jade Emperor's sudden visit seemed strange no matter how you looked at it. Yang Chan felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, she frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "Well~ I'll also go to the Zhenjun Temple to ask the second brother about the situation."

"Then I will trouble you." Zhou Ji thanked Yang Chan.

Yang Chan bowed slightly to bid farewell to Zhou Ji, and the two of them flew to the left, the other to the right, respectively, towards Fumo Marshal's Mansion and Zhenjun Temple.

Although holding the Tianjun Seal, Zhou Ji still restrained his breath this time, and sneaked into the vicinity of the Marshal's Mansion in the appearance of a heavenly soldier.

In the distance, clouds and mist billowed, and a group of heavenly soldiers left the Marshal's Mansion and marched in the direction of Yaochi.

Zhou Ji hangs far behind the line, his gaze sweeps across the line, and lands on a little guy in front of the team leader.

I haven't seen her in several years, and Nezha still wears her two little hairpins, but he has been in a high position for a long time, holding a heavy soldier in his hand, and his cute and cute little face has a fierce and fierce aura.

"stop!"

The queue stops.

Nezha turned around, and the clouds under her feet gathered into a square cloud pillar, slowly lifted her up to a position higher than the head of the general, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Noticing that there was a heavenly soldier at the end of the line waving to her secretly, Nezha was serious and spoke on the stage like a little adult: "The Lingxiao Palace is completed, and His Majesty will invite all the gods to come and hold a banquet to watch the ceremony in two days. A team of heavenly soldiers stepped up inspections to prevent any further troubles."

After all, the gods will assign tasks to them, and the gods will embrace their orders.

Nezha fell back to the ground, put his hands on his back in an imposing manner, and walked from the head of the line to the end of the line with official steps that his relatives did not recognize.

The gods didn't know why, but they saw her aggressive and not easy to provoke, and thought that the marshal was in a bad mood today, and wherever he passed, the gods and generals on both sides were all trembling and respectful.

Nezha inspected all the way to the end of the team, turned around suddenly, stood on tiptoe and tried to pat the shoulder of one of the heavenly soldiers, but the size difference was too big, and the other party did not 'cooperate', so he could barely pat the other party's arm, pretending to be serious:

"You! Stay with me to do business, and the others can leave."

After Nezha said that, he walked towards the direction of Tianhe, all the gods relieved the heavenly soldiers, bowed to Nezha one after another, and in a blink of an eye, most of the queue dispersed.

Since Marshal Tianpeng was demoted to the mortal world, the surrounding areas of Tianhe River have been unattended. Fortunately, Zhou Ji Yangchan helped Ruoshui to send some live fish and shrimps to the heaven, and prevented the Queen Mother from killing these fish and shrimps. It was safe and sound.

As if sensing a familiar aura, a transparent stream of water gushed out of the sky gate, turning into a weak water that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Nezha, are you here?"

Ruoshui showed a peaceful and gentle smile, bowed his head to Nezha, and looked at the Tianbing beside Nezha in surprise, "Why did Zhou Tianjun make such a dress?"

"Professional habits, professional habits~" Zhou Ji put away the heavenly soldier armor indifferently, revealing the original moiré gown.

"What profession can have this habit?" Nezha gave Zhou Ji a blank look, and complained, "It seems that every time you come to me, you are sneaky like this, making it look like a shame."

"The Heavenly Court is no better than the lower realms. There are eyes and ears of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother everywhere. It is better to be more cautious after all." Zhou Ji explained with a smile, bowed his head to Ruoshui and said: "When we parted at the beginning, a thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Ruoshui has passed by recently. How are you doing?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. Ever since the marshal was demoted to the mortal world, Tianhe has been left unattended. Fortunately, the creatures from the lower world escorted by Zhou Tianjun and Yang Chan have continued from generation to generation, so they won't be so lonely."

Ruo Shui looked back at the river behind the sky gate, a few fish were swimming and frolicking on the water surface, keeping some life in this dead environment.

Seeing Ruoshui's appearance, Zhou Ji felt a little relieved.

If they hadn't rescued the creatures that Ruoshui brought to heaven in time, Marshal Tianpeng would be demoted in the future, and Ruoshui would endure endless loneliness and loneliness alone.

Presumably, Yang Chan would feel relieved when she knew about this.

Ruoshui and Zhou Ji Nezha greeted each other, seeing that the two had come to the vicinity of Tianhe, they should have something to say, and when they were about to turn around to leave, they suddenly stopped.

Zhou Ji noticed that Ruoshui hesitated to speak, and said with a smile, "Is Ruoshui anything else?"

Ruoshui was silent for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "To tell you the truth, Ruoshui still has something to ask, I wonder if the two of you can agree."

"Weak water, but it's okay to say, we will help if we can." Zhou Ji turned his head and looked at Nezha, and said with a smile.

Ruoshui's eyes flashed a look of sorrow and sorrow, and he said sadly: "At the beginning, the marshal promised to accompany me, and he promised not to make me feel lonely again. Now I have been demoted to the lower world, and I have not heard from you for hundreds of years. What if someday When you meet the Marshal, please tell him that Ruoshui has been waiting for him, hoping to see him again."

Marshal Tianpeng seems careless, but he is actually a person with strong self-esteem.

Ever since he was cast into a pig fetus by mistake, I have always been concerned about his current appearance.

If he meets a woman he doesn't know, he may chase after her and flirt with her.

But if it is Ruoshui, even if he knows that Ruoshui doesn't care about his beauty or ugliness, the self-esteem and pride in his heart will still make him discouraged, and it is impossible to take the initiative to see her.

Although Nezha has passed a thousand years, his temperament is still like a child's. He immediately patted his chest and promised to bring Bajie.

Zhou Ji pursed his lips, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said: "Don't worry Ruoshui, we will definitely convey it."

"Thank you. Thank you thank you"

Ruoshui showed a joyful expression on his face, thanked the two of them non-stop, and returned to Tianhe as water again.

Watching Ruoshui leave, Zhou Ji turned to look at Nezha, and asked what happened in Tianting recently.

"It's fine if you don't ask, and I'll get angry if you ask!" Nezha showed an angry expression when he heard the words, and said angrily: "You and the third sister made me believe in Yang Jian, but he has killed Yang Jian since he became a judicial god. A few years ago, there was a scholar named Li Bo'an in the lower realm who was unfairly accused of injustice. His majesty ordered him to send Li Bo'an into the 18th floor of hell. It's fine if he doesn't persuade him. His majesty will rain heavily in Jingzhou for a month. , he didn't have any advice, and he just obeyed orders!"

Nezha recounted Yang Jian's various 'violences' over the years, and the more he talked, the more angry he became.

Considering that the Queen Mother already knew about these things, there was no need to hide it from Nezha.

Zhou Ji pondered for a moment, then interrupted Nezha and said, "I ordered the rain department to send down the heavy rain in Jingzhou that month."

"There is also the eighth princess, did he forget Yao and so on, what did you say?" Nezha stopped talking, his eyes widened incredulously: "Brother Zhou was also involved in Li Bo'an's matter?"

Zhou Ji smiled and nodded.

Nezha did not hide the disappointment in his eyes, and said anxiously: "Brother Zhou, do you know what kind of floods will be caused by the next month's torrential rain! It is related to the safety of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. Why do you Want to help him?"

"So we persuaded the people to leave in advance, and then dug ditches in various places, and poured all the rainwater of a month into the ditches, letting it flow into the sea along the ditches." Zhou Ji knew that Nezha was impatient, so he didn't continue to tease her. He explained with a smile: "There is also Li Boan, Erlang helped him change his name in advance, found a heinous criminal to change his name, and entered the 18th floor of hell. Now Li Boan's family has already moved to live elsewhere, and Erlang established If you go down to the lower realms and inquire about things like temples, you will know."

So I misunderstood the second brother?

Nezha has instinctive trust in Brother Zhou, not to mention that there is no way to lie about this kind of thing.

After listening to Zhou Ji's words, Nezha's expression was in a trance, and he suddenly felt guilty.

the other side.

Yang Chan went to the Zhenjun Temple and saw an earring on Yang Jian's table that looked familiar, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Why does this earring look like it belonged to Aunt Chang'e?"

Chang'e, as Yao Ji's old acquaintance, is logically their elder, but Yang Chan and Yang Jian have always referred to them as fairies. Now when they suddenly heard that the third sister was specially replaced by "aunt", Yang Jian came to his senses and knew that the third sister was in remind myself.

If Yao Ji had died under the Golden Crow formation in Taoshan, then the blurred generations of their siblings and Fairy Chang'e would have been blurred.

But the mother was rescued by Brother Zhou, and Fairy Chang'e visited Yao Ji many times, so there was no room for ambiguity in the identities of their siblings as juniors.

What's more, Cun Xin is still waiting in Xihai for Yang Jian to realize his dream of modifying the Heavenly Court and take her home for a reunion.

No matter what, Yang Chan didn't want her second elder brother to make a mistake and do something like facing his mother shamelessly.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then took the initiative to hand the earrings to Yang Chan and said, "I picked it up by accident a few days ago. Since it belongs to Fairy Chang'e, please trouble Third Sister to return it to Fairy Chang'e."

As biological siblings, Yang Chan could see that although Yang Jian gradually fell in love with Cun Xin, Chang'e always shone in his heart like a bright white moonlight.

Yang Chan silently took the earrings, remembering what she said when she went to the Moon Palace to chat with Chang'e to relieve boredom, she looked at Yang Jian with a complicated expression and said, "I'll go to the Moon Palace later, second brother, do you want to come with me?"

Yang Jian was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the unwavering firmness in Yang Chan's eyes, nodded, and agreed.

Yang Chan put away Chang'e's earrings and remembered the 'business' of this trip, so she told her second brother about the private visit of the Jade Emperor's micro-service and the invitation of elder brother Zhou to the completion ceremony of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Brother Zhou and I both felt that this incident was strange, so I wanted to ask my second brother, has anything happened in Tianting recently, or has anyone been here?"

"Basically, before the Jade Emperor came to Huashan to look for me, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in Yaochi?"

At the same time, by the Tianhe River.

Zhou Ji's eyes were fixed, and he pondered: "The Buddhist sect exchanged such a big favor for the Jade Emperor to invite me from the lower realm. It seems that the completion ceremony in a few days will be a grand feast."

Zhou Ji once mentioned to Nezha Yang Chan that he was being targeted by Buddhism, and when he contacted Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor, Nezha frowned and said hesitantly: "Didn't Brother Zhou say that Buddhism hasn't confirmed your identity yet?" ?”

"Maybe they plan to take this opportunity to confirm." Zhou Ji opened his right hand, and the square formation was looming.

The attraction of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals is too great. Each handle is an innate spiritual treasure. If you collect the four swords and the sword array map, you can build a Jade Immortal Sword Array. In terms of killing power, it is almost unstoppable in the prehistoric world .

It's a pity that his cultivation base is too low, and he didn't have all four swords. Once the Zhuxian sword is exposed in his hands, it will definitely attract the attention of the powerful projection of Hong Huang.

Now that the Buddha's eye has noticed him, it will definitely not let it go.

More than a thousand years have passed, Zhou Ji believes that the Buddha's eye must have been looking for him, so he has not used the three swords in his hand for a long time.

Since this world is transformed by the lotus lamp of Saint Nuwa, Saint Nuwa will also notice if the master of the Buddha's Eye makes a rash move before his identity is confirmed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji's brows eased, and his original worries were much less.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you? Why do you have such a bad face when you mention Guanyin Bodhisattva and Buddhism?"

Temple of the True Monarch.

Yang Jian noticed the worry flashing in Yang Chan's eyes, and suddenly understood, "The 'strong enemy' that Brother Zhou once said is Buddhism!"

Yang Jian had fought against Jin Chanzi before, and had also seen the strength of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the addition of an unfathomable Tathagata Buddha made him feel even more heavy.

"Actually, the third sister doesn't have to worry so much. The matter has not reached the point of irreversibility." Yang Jian patted Yang Chan's arm lightly, and comforted him: "Although I don't know what kind of enmity there is between Brother Zhou and the Buddhist sect, but After all, this is the Heavenly Court, and the Buddhism circled around to invite Big Brother Zhou to the heavenly banquet, maybe it was just for testing, and the matter has not yet reached the point of irreversibility."

Hearing Yang Jian's analysis, Yang Chan suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and nodded slightly.

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