After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Home is an incredibly beautiful word, although everyone may have a different definition of home.

Maybe it is a big family, maybe it is a small family, maybe it is a resting place, no matter what, the word containing "home" must include their desire for their final destination.

So even people like Bao Ruo who have experienced many ups and downs will still be moved when they hear the word "home", and Liu Yin is even more so.

Although Xinjian Mijiang was extremely busy, he still decided to accompany Pu Ran home to celebrate the New Year. The expectation contained in this could not be expressed in a few words. As a result, he came happily but cried every day.

There is not a single male creature in this family that he likes.

When he was unhappy, he called two snakes to play with them. He found that one of them was a male, but he could grab it and throw it onto a tree branch.

He felt aggrieved and he said it, but it made him feel even more aggrieved.

So many brothers stabbed him calmly, they are devils!!!

When they arrived at Jealousy's place, they found him packing his medicine box. Liu Yin sat down on the wooden chair angrily and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, I have decided to run away from home in two days."

Jealousy kept moving his hands, and treated it as a child throwing a tantrum. He was as gentle as usual and said, "What's wrong?"

"He went back on his word about what he promised me. I told him that going back on his word is a sign of being a puppy, but he still dared to go back on his word!"

Look, the third brother is so angry that he doesn’t even shout anymore.

"He did?"

Liu Yin was speechless and still felt that he had seen a ghost before: "I said, I seemed to hear a woof."

He still remembered the terrifying feeling of the earth-shattering and landslide at that time, which shocked his brain to the point of shutting down for a while.

With jealousy, he curled his lips, spread out a piece of paper and picked up a pen to write the prescription on it. His pen tip was flexible and his handwriting was elegant.

"Then are you convinced? Do you feel resentful for breaking the promise?"

"This……"

To be honest, Liu Yin couldn't blame anyone.

If Prideful left without doing anything, Liu Yin would definitely be angry with him, but he kept his promise, in other words, he was responsible, so he still spoke these humiliating words in a dignified manner.

That was Marquis Dingyuan. Now he even began to reflect on whether his words like "a liar is a puppy" were too rude and embarrassing.

Jealousy put down his pen, hung up the ink, and said with a smile: "For Pride to be able to sit in this position, with so many people swearing to follow him, it is natural that he is convincing in his conduct. There are not many true gentlemen in the world, and he is one of them."

"Why are you still speaking for him..."

Liu Yin grumbled, but felt inexplicably better in his heart, and still said stubbornly: "But I only have one junior sister, if he comes to snatch her from me, I feel that I have no chance of winning, what should I do..."

Jealousy tightened his fingers on the medicine box and said calmly, "He broke this agreement?"

"Yes."

Liu Yin asked curiously after he answered, "Why are you packing these things now?"

"I said the Marquis had a headache, so I went down to see him."

"then you……"

Why did you suddenly open the medicine box and put a silver needle as thick as an iron pestle inside? Would it really not kill people if it is so thick?

The jealous smile was gentle and harmless: "I originally wanted to treat him gently, but after thinking about it, I think it would be better to fight poison with poison and make his pain worse, so that he can get better faster."

The little god picked up the medicine box and left quickly. Liu Yin always felt that something was wrong. He sacrificed all his brain cells and finally came up with the answer. He slapped his head excitedly.

Hey, our mother went to avenge us!

The servant led the way in front, and Jealousy passed by Chu Jie and Song Zhao.

The two of them looked listless, presumably going to meet Puran, but were driven out by Ao Wang's orders.

The sun came out at noon, the snow on the glazed tiles melted, and water droplets dripped continuously along the eaves, and the tinkling sounds of the tiles composed a fairly brisk melody.

The falling snow formed a bead curtain. Under the eaves, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were thin and his eyes were far away, with a dignified demeanor.

The world was already covered in snow, and he had silver hair and white clothes, as if the whole winter was created for him.

Through a layer of water curtain, Jealousy looked into his eyes. The refined and elegant man smiled but his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "I heard that you have a headache. I came to take a look at you."

Arrogantly, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his medicine box, saying meaningfully, "How many years of my life do you plan to take away?"

"My Lord, what are you talking about? I heard that you have been obsessed with love affairs lately. I can cure you by hitting you with an iron pestle."

"pat-"

Snow rolled down from the eaves, and round drops of snow fell to the ground, shattering and scattering, splashing out a cold and chilly air.

The two of them confronted each other and refused to give in. Seeing the change in the look in Jealous' eyes, he pursed his lips arrogantly.

What exactly happened to Qingxuan and his group? Why did all these people change their minds after returning?

"squeak--"

The door was pulled open, and the sound made them both look up.

Puran came out of the room with messy black hair, her brows knitted tightly and she held her forehead with one hand: "My head hurts so much after sleeping that it's about to split."

Hearing this, Jealousy stepped over the water curtain. A few drops of snow water fell on the top of his head, making his scalp feel cold.

"What are the specific symptoms? Come, come into the house and I'll take a good look at you."

That eagerness made arrogance unbearable.

"Oh, no, I just had a dream that gave me a headache."

Arrogant eyes rippled with laughter and asked: "What did you dream about?"

Wasn't he laughing at the beginning? Why is he so sad when he woke up?

Pu Ran sighed.

"The beginning of the dream was wonderful. I became an immortal, went to the Peach Banquet with Erlang Shen, and even saw Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Knowing that she was fine, Jealous was relieved and spoke in a much more relaxed tone: "And?"

Pu Ran's fingers twitched helplessly, with an expression of excitement and pain on his face.

"Then Sun Wukong caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and smashed the Peach Banquet. His golden cudgel made the world spin. My head, my head..."

I saw the gods and Buddhas that I liked in my dream, and I also saw my idol, Sun Wukong, but the process was quite painful.

The Great Sage kept shouting "Hey!" on the left and "Squeak!" on the right, making Pu Ran's head feel like there was a swarm of bees buzzing.

The Buddha ordered her to capture Sun Wukong, but she couldn't bear to attack her idol, so the Buddha got angry with her and left.

Little Stone had never felt so uncomfortable when he woke up from a sleep. From body to mind, he felt not only pain but also despair.

"Quick, prepare the horse for me, I want to go to the temple to worship the Buddha!"

You have to comfort them!

This matter is of great importance and concerns my future, so I cannot be careless!

The two men were simply at a loss for words.

If Pu Ran could share a bit of his preference for the Buddha with them, the seven deadly sins would be transformed into seven virtues.

"Come here, prepare the carriage."

"Yes."

Pride led Puran back to the house, slammed the door shut, and Jealousy, who had been frustrated, said: "???"

People clerk?

I don't know what Pride whispered into Pu Ran's ears, but I could only hear the younger junior sister's loud voice from inside the house: "Fourth Senior Brother, go back and rest first, I'll come find you later!"

Now she wanted to flip the arrogance card and go out together, and then flip the jealousy card in the evening and have a long talk with him.

If he were to ask himself honestly, Pu Ran felt that he had always been sincere to others and impartial to everyone. After being in Qingxuan for such a long time, he was jealous of everyone around him, and what he ignored was arrogance.

So when someone asked to go out with her without anyone else, it was just a small request and she would definitely agree to it.

The duo of Chu Jie and Song Zhao, who left listlessly, were standing by the pond sighing melancholy, but they never expected that another person would come soon.

The young man had a picturesque face and sighed dejectedly.

"Hey."

If it's not jealousy, then who else could it be?

Looking at the pool full of ice, the three of them suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

Hey, were you kicked out by him too? What a coincidence, me too!

The two people in the house are getting ready.

His arrogant silver hair was tied up and he wore a veil hat on his head. The veil hanging from the brim obscured his face. Pu Ran praised him for being good-looking, which made him try to keep a straight face for a long time but the heat on his ears did not subside at all.

Once the feelings change, the lethality of every word from Pu Ran to Ao Wang will naturally increase exponentially.

For example, if someone compliments you on your beauty, you will be very happy, but if it is your loved one who compliments you, then you will be so happy that you will jump back and forth and then spiral 360 degrees to the sky, exploding in the universe and performing the most beautiful fireworks.

"Let's go then."

Puran also put on a veil and could not wait to lead Pride into the carriage.

She is going to the most famous Hanshan Temple to pay homage to the Buddha!

As the wheels slowly rolled out of the mansion, the Pond Trio raised stones and smashed them hard onto the ice.

Bah!

So angry!

It was only noon at this moment, and the streets of Shengjing were bustling and bustling.

The wide avenues are bustling with traffic, people are drinking tea on the upper floors, people are riding horses in parades, rich children can be seen everywhere, and there are also many powerful and wealthy people.

Pu Ran lifted the car curtain and looked out, then suddenly said, "Stop the car!"

"Xianjia, the things on the street stalls are pretty good. I'll go buy some and give them back to them. That way, no one will make trouble at night."

arrogant:"……"

It's not easy for you either.

"Then let's go together."

Aowang accompanied her out of the car. Because of the veil covering his clothes, no one could recognize his identity. The two of them stood in front of the stall, bought one item, and then continued walking forward, visiting several places.

On the way back to the carriage stop, Pu Ran was still playing with a colorful glass bead.

She placed the beads in the sun, raised her head and squinted to look at them. The light gauze under her veil slightly spread to the sides. Passers-by couldn't help but glance sideways and could vaguely see the girl's beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

The colored glaze beads are crystal clear, just like the eyes of ice and snow, reflecting colorful light under the sun. I think Greedy would like it.

She looked around as she walked, and Arrogant held her hand among the passers-by as a matter of course and openly, saying that he was afraid that she would fall.

"This pearl is of great quality. By the way, isn't the price the boss just asked too high?"

"That's not right. It's not my money. No matter how outrageous the price is, I won't think it's too expensive."

She muttered to herself and Arrogance, who was listening beside her, couldn't help laughing.

Yes, because you are reaching for my wallet.

As she was muttering, a simple carriage passed by her. The people in the carriage were struck by lightning. They hurriedly opened the curtains and looked out with their narrow eyes eagerly to catch the source of the sound.

"Stop! Stop the car quickly!"

The guard pretending to be the coachman suddenly tightened the reins, the horse raised its front hooves and neighed, the carriage shook and stopped suddenly.

The guard was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. I hope Your Majesty won't be frightened.

The man in the car was dressed in plain clothes, with a fine bone structure and an elegant and handsome face. Even though he was dressed simply, it could not conceal his innate nobility.

He looked around frantically through the car window. He clearly heard it, the same voice as during the palace coup at the birthday banquet. He heard that person's voice, so how could it be gone?

The crowds of people were bustling about, and the fire burning in Xie Jinyan's heart was silently extinguished by a rainstorm.

His heart seemed to be bound by countless circles of thorns, full of holes, and it was difficult and painful to breathe.

It only took a few moments for excitement and joy to turn into loss and self-mockery.

The car curtain covered the window again, and he leaned against the wall in a daze. His deep eyes closed for a moment, and when he opened them again, there was only calmness in them.

The guard was worried and asked carefully: "Sir, what happened?"

Xie Jinyan raised his hand and touched the aquamarine necklace around his neck, and said hoarsely: "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered an old friend."

After he finished speaking, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked a little dazed: "This year's winter is too long."

The cold is unbearable, why are the chirping spring swallows still not arriving?

The guard looked at the snow that was still melting around him and silently said in his heart, yes, the snow has been falling longer than in previous years.

Suddenly an old friend passed through my mind, and when I looked back it was already winter.

The vague conversation of a passerby actually aroused the deepest thoughts in his heart.

Now he sits alone on the throne, feeling desolate and depressed.

He remembered that man once said that there is a god above your head, but he had gone too far in the past and now God's punishment has come down.

On a rare day of free time, King Xuan Yue went on a secret visit. He no longer thought about the trivial things in the memorials. He began to laugh at himself for having bizarre and fanciful thoughts when he had nothing to do.

There was a branch of plum blossom in bloom in the corner of the shop. Pu Ran picked up a petal and then got on the carriage with Pride and went to Hanshan Temple with satisfaction.

"Xianjia, when we get there, just wait for me in the car. I'll go in and have a chat with the Buddha."

He was arrogant and did not believe in Buddhism, and he seldom set foot in temples. Now that Pu Ran had spoken again, he naturally nodded in agreement.

When I returned to Hanshan Temple, everything had changed.

She was no longer the little princess of Xuan Yue, and there was no Bodhi in the temple. Thinking of this Bodhi, she suddenly felt pity for her.

After all, he is my junior. Although he has been taking advantage of the situation in Chi Zhao and not helping me do my job, he is still different from my second senior brother. I won’t beat Xiaoshu. Just beat Lust hard will be enough.

The carriage stopped in front of the temple. She lifted her veil and winked at Ao Mang: "Don't move around here. I'll be back soon."

Arrogantly smiled: "Okay."

Pu Ran was overjoyed and rushed to the temple in high spirits, "Buddha, your good disciple has come to confess to you! Give me another chance, and I will definitely capture Sun Wukong in my dream!"

When she entered the Buddhist holy land, she was dignified and pious, and was careful in every move. Just when she was feeling that she had returned to her real home, she didn't know that Xie Jinyan's carriage was also heading here.

Outsiders may not know, but the personal bodyguard who has followed Xie Jinyan for many years knows clearly that ever since the little princess died in the sea of ​​fire, whenever His Majesty is free, he will quietly leave the palace in plain clothes and come to this temple to pray for blessings.

Who are you praying for?

Perhaps it was the deceased princess, or perhaps it was the people of the world. The guard didn't know. He only knew that His Majesty's complexion would be better every time he came out.

Perhaps the Buddha took pity on His Majesty, and while His Majesty was worshipping the Buddha, he also relieved him from a moment of sorrow.

In order to hide his identity, Ao Wang chose an ordinary carriage without any markings, and Xie Jinyan did the same.

When the guards stopped the car, they did not recognize that the carriage in front of them was that of Marquis Dingyuan.