Rebirth of Erlang God Yang Jian

Chapter 89: After the old friend

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: "I finally understand, it's her! No wonder although I feel familiar and close to the aura of Deng Chanyu, I have never encountered it before. It turns out to be her! Fairy Xihe! She is also the legendary figure.

Queen Mother of the West!" Yang Jian finally figured it out. The reason why he felt close and familiar was not because he felt it, but because he absorbed Di Jun and Tai Yi. He accepted almost everything about them. And Xi and Xianzi were Di Jun's wives and Tai Yi.

Sister-in-law, the three of them are all from the Three-legged Golden Crow, so they are naturally familiar with each other's aura. Although there is another Three-legged Golden Crow in this world, that is, the Lu Ya that King Zhou thought of, but Yang Jian knows that Lu Ya can

It's not just a three-legged golden crow. And with Lu Ya's personality, he wouldn't accept a female disciple like Deng Chanyu. So it can only be Fairy Xihe.

Yang Jian laughed, and then said to Deng Chanyu: "I think I already know who your master is! So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how she is now. It seems that I have a chance to go and see her.

Look at her!" Deng Chanyu didn't expect that as soon as she reported out of West Kunlun, Yang Jian would guess who his master was, so he could only laugh...

King Zhou looked at this situation and said: "Since everyone has left the city, why don't we go for a walk!" Qing'er and Deng Chanyu both cheered and nodded happily. Although they, ladies of the world, can do whatever they want.

I wanted to go out, but it was inconvenient to go out of the city by myself. Now that I had my sweetheart with me, of course I was happy. So a few of them walked into the wild...

King Zhou and Yang Jian were walking behind. When Qing'er and Deng Chanyu were not paying attention, King Zhou asked Yang Jian: "Is it Lu Ya? If so, maybe we can pull him over!" Yang Jian shook his head.

He shook his head and said, "It's not Lu Ya!" Then he told him what he was thinking. King Zhou frowned and said, "Why, aren't the Queen Mother of the West and the Queen Mother the same person?" Yang Jian laughed and said:

"Since one is the Queen Mother of the West and the other is the Queen Mother, it is of course different. In fact, Fairy Xihe is Lu Ya's mother!" King Zhou thought about it and laughed, and then said: "Then

Lu Ya, there is still a possibility that we can pull him over. Since you are familiar with his mother, then he..." Yang Jian shook his head and said: "The origin of Lu Ya is unknown. He is not just a three-legged golden crow! Okay.

, we won’t talk about him for the time being. By the way, when you were in Dongshi, what did you think of when you heard Fei Lian?” King Zhou told Yang Jian what he thought of. Yang Jian frowned, and then said: “It seems

We really have to visit this person!" Then he told King Zhou what he knew, and King Zhou said: "Do you think they may be the same person?" Yang Jian nodded silently.

King Zhou sneered and said: "In that case, let's go and visit when we return!" He also pointed out the word "visit" specifically. Of course Yang Jian knew what it meant. He laughed. The next few words

I just relax and go for a walk...

When a few people were talking to each other, Deng Chanyu suddenly thought of something and said to King Zhou: "I have a strange thing here. This morning I met a man outside the south gate of Chaoge. He claimed to be the owner of the Song Family Village in the southern suburbs. His name was

Song Yiren, I've been asking Taoist priests to catch some ghosts here and there, and now I just happened to stop by to have a look. Don't you have some little ability? Do you dare to come with me?"

"Song Yiren?" King Zhou heard the name sound familiar and asked Yang Jian quickly if he knew Song Yiren. Yang Jian thought for a while and finally remembered. It turned out that Song Yiren was Jiang Ziya's sworn brother. He was a man of great loyalty. Jiang Ziya and his four

I haven’t contacted him for ten years, but I got countless help from him when I came to Chaoge. The ghosts must be the five spirits in the back garden of Songjiazhuang in the book, also called the Five Way Gods. These five monsters have no ability and were frightened by Jiang Ziya’s thunder.

After that, he also did some chores of moving soil and building the God's Tower.

King Zhou said to Yang Jian: "Just take these five spirits away and leave nothing to Jiang Ziya!" After saying this, King Zhou perked up and his mood improved a lot. He said to Deng Chanyu: "

Go! Why don’t you dare?”

Four people came to Songjiazhuang. When someone informed them that a "Master" was seeking to see him, Song Yiren, who was over sixty years old, came out of the village to greet him in person: "May I ask the Master's name?"

King Zhou replied: "I am Xiaoyao Sanren. I am not a magician, but this friend of mine has learned magic from immortals since he was a child. Hearing that there is a ghost in the village owner's house, he came here to help."

"Thank you Sanren Gaoyi, please come in quickly!" Although Song Yiren was old, his eyes were very bright. He saw that King Zhou and Yang Jian were not idle, and he was overjoyed, and said to Deng Chanyu and Qing'er.

: "Please let the two ladies go into the inner house to rest."

"This lady is not his wife!" Deng Chanyu quickly wiped a blush on her face, pointed at Qing'er narrowly and said: "This is..."

"Sister, don't mess around! Let's go see the haunted place first!" Qing'er smiled bitterly. Fortunately, he was wearing a veil and couldn't see the shy expression on his face. In fact, Song Yiren had already seen that they were dressed as girls, but it was different from this

Xiaoyaosanren are very close, so they added that sentence deliberately to please. As for Yang Jian, although he has been silent, Song Yiren can tell that the real person with great magic power is probably this person.

Song Yiren said a few polite words and led the four of them to the back garden of the village.

King Zhou saw several unfinished houses in front of the back garden and praised according to the original text of the novel: "It is really good Feng Shui. The building is built here. According to Feng Shui, there are thirty-six jade belts and gold belts as many as one liter of sesame seeds."

"Sanren is really smart!" Song Yiren had asked people to observe Feng Shui a long time ago. He heard that what he said was good, and he had no doubts about King Zhou's ability. He bowed respectfully: "This house has been built seven or eight times, but every time

When the upper beam was completed, a fire broke out for no reason. One day, a man came and said that there was a ghost causing trouble. The old man asked him to catch the demon. The man opened the altar that night and performed the ritual. Unexpectedly, after a strong wind, the building was completely scorched and the Taoist's magical instruments were destroyed.

The body was also hung on a tree for no reason. Several mages came later, but they all came back embarrassed by this monster, and the old man was helpless."

King Zhou said to Yang Jian: "Erlang! I'll help you take action!" Yang Jian shook his head helplessly. This little brat really didn't deserve her to take action personally. But since King Zhou has spoken, Yang Jian can't help him.

He was embarrassed in front of his confidante. So he didn't care about it and said to Song Yiren: "Master, please come and sit in the front hall. I'm going to start catching monsters.

"Does the mage want any magic weapon or Taoist altar?" Song Yiren couldn't help but ask when he saw his bare hands.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head. Although he was casual, he said with a hint of arrogance: "They are just a few unworthy brats, and they are not worthy of such a big battle!"

"In that case, I'll just wait for the good news in the front hall." Song Yiren saw that this young man was so casual, but the confidence still infected him to some extent. He felt even more confident. He knew that this kind of mage had various abilities in performing magic.

It's taboo, not suitable for ordinary people to watch, so leave quickly.

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