dark battle

Chapter 2

Go to Huashan and ask her to put aside the things at hand for a while. "

Yang Jian bowed and agreed.

He knew that "meticulous thought" and so on were just the Queen Mother's casual rhetoric.Preparing the flat peach meeting is trivial and complicated, and it is a thankless task. If it is done well, it is only a responsibility, but if it is not done well, it will be blamed by others.

Brothers and sisters, one is an extremely immortal official in the heaven and holds an important position, and the other is only guarding the empty mountain in the mortal world to receive incense from the people. They are all arranged by the queen mother, but the origin of them can be traced back to the previous generation of the two brothers and sisters.

In the early summer, the river was gurgling, and the fairy wind was blowing gently. The young man opened his eyes in a daze, and sat up quickly, not knowing why he was lying on the cobbled river bank.He remembered that he was performing the magical skill of passing through the wall to his classmates in the school. Not only did he fail, but he smashed his forehead.

Beside him, a strange man was squatting down and looking at him with a smile, and beside him was a quiet and honest black fine dog.

"Why am I here, who are you?" The boy felt awkwardly at the scar on his forehead, but he only felt a smooth and intact piece.

Questions blurted out, and the boy's attention was completely attracted by the man's eyes.Those were a pair of starry eyes as black as ink, with a warm smile and a bottomless sadness.

The young man couldn't help but be fascinated by it. He has never seen such a good-looking person in his age. No, not only good-looking, but also a kind of noble and gentle that he can't describe, which is different from all the people in Liujia Village.They have never seen each other before, but they are indescribably familiar, as if they have known each other for a long time, as if they have met in a previous life.

"Didn't Liu Yanchang tell you that you have any relatives?" The man said gently, his voice was as sweet as the wind blowing over bamboo.

"Relatives?" The 15-year-old country boy had a somewhat immature and naive air, and said frankly without warning: "Yes, I have a fourth aunt, and she will come to see me every year and holiday."

"Any other relatives?"

"Nothing."

Hearing his strange question, the young man stared at the person in front of him blatantly.The moon white clothes lined up the man's cleanliness and elegance, and the gentleness concealed a heroic spirit, neither weather nor vicissitudes could be seen on his calm and indifferent face, which made it difficult for the young man to judge the age of this man.

"You... are you my relative?"

next of kin

"Are you my relative?"

Yang Jian smiled at the young man and shook his head lightly, "I've only heard of Liu Yanchang's name, and it's said that he's well educated."

The young man curled his lips disapprovingly, and muttered: "Learning is good, but what's the use of it? It's not about making money by selling lanterns."

"Chen Xiang, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

He called out the boy's name naturally, just like he always did.Chen Xiang was not surprised either, as if he should have known his name.

"I want..." Chen Xiang bit her finger and turned her head to think for a while, "I want to be an outsider!"

Words like "Yuanwai" are indeed a bit far away for the gods of justice in the celestial realm.Yang Jian looked at the excited little face with some surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Chen Xiang gestured with both hands, "There is a Wang Yuanwai in our village. His family has dozens of acres of land and ten large tile-roofed houses. There are seven or eight long-term workers, and there are several maidservants... Hey, you heard someone Are you laughing? Why did I hear someone laughing..."

Xiao Tiangou quickly closed his mouth and pretended to look at the scenery.

"Chen Xiang," Yang Jian held the young man's shoulders familiarly, and looked into his eyes very seriously, as if he was recalling something from those eyes, "You should have a bigger goal, as long as you dare to think, you can definitely achieve it." Now, when you are rich and rich, it will not be difficult even if you want to be a prime minister."

There is a huge difference between the prime minister and the outsiders.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiang looked disgusted and squatted down discouraged, "Need to study again? Forget it, I hate studying the most. It's good to be a member of the Liu Family Village!"

"Is this what Liu Yanchang taught you?" Yang Jian's face turned cold, "He is not worthy to be your father at all."

"Why do you call my father?" Chen Xiang threw out a sentence.He could see that this man who had come out of nowhere looked down on his father.The so-called "differences in the road and not the same plan", he remembered that he should have gone home by this time, so he shook his head and walked straight to the bank.

"Chenxiang, Chenxiang!" Yang Jian followed his back with his eyes and patiently explained: "Liu Yanchang is full of knowledge, but taught you like this, do you think I can not blame him? Even your mother will not forgive his."

Chen Xiang turned her head abruptly, "My mother?"

Yang Jian knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but the child had already turned back.

"You know my mother?"

"I've heard of it." Yang Jian had no choice but to prevaricate.

The young man was extremely pleasantly surprised by these three words, but a burning brilliance shone in his crystal-clear eyes.

Yang Jian took a panoramic view of the dazzling brilliance, and asked loosely, "Do you... miss your mother?"

Chen Xiang was startled, and lowered his head.He is actually not a very familiar child, but facing this man, he felt a sense of intimacy for no reason, and said frankly: "I seldom think about it now. When people hate me, they call me motherless." My child is left alone, so I am not angry anymore." While speaking, he picked up a pebble on the bank and threw it vigorously into the river.

motherless child...

Yang Jian's heart tightened, he was familiar with this word before.

"I want to ask you something," Chen Xiang's cautious voice interrupted Yang Jian's thoughts, "Have you seen my mother?"

Yang Jian looked into Chen Xiang's eyes, smiled and nodded.

"Really?" Chen Xiang couldn't help being overjoyed, thousands of words came to his mind at the same time, he didn't know where to start, he just asked stupidly: "My mother...is my mother good-looking?"

Yang Jian seemed to see the third sister's frown and smile in front of his eyes, his heart was like a dagger that had been hidden for a long time, but the smile on his face was even stronger, "Your mother is from the Three Realms... She is a rare beauty in this world. "

"Really, beauty?" Chen Xiang smirked foolishly.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back to eat, I will visit you often."

Chen Xiang was a little happy, "When will you come to see me again?"

"Come when you are free."

"En!" Chen Xiang ran out a few steps, but she was worried, and turned around and shouted: "You can't lie to me!"

The man smiled and raised his voice to answer him: "I won't lie to you!"

Watching Chen Xiang go away, Yang Jian sighed softly: "This child will not have any future."

Xiaotiangou turned into a human form, "Master, why don't you kill him to avoid future troubles?"

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, "Presumptuous!"

Xiao Tianquan trembled, and hurriedly backed away, "No, no, this subordinate is afraid that he will harm you."

"Listen to me, I don't allow anyone to hurt him, give him whatever he wants."

Xiaotiangou complied with a half-understanding, he clearly remembered that his master had been trying to kill her for 16 years.

……

In the Yaochi, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother are sitting opposite each other for a drink. The silk and bamboo string music is like the sound of nature. The Tianting Dancer Piao, headed by Fairy Guanghan, dances like a light cloud covering the moon, or like a flowing wind returning to the snow. , as bright as the morning glow, when you observe it by force, it is burning like a flower.

Bypassing Ye Bihe's embarrassing Sifang Jintang, passing through the golden brick corridor with Xiulan and Jiarui swaying on both sides, the clouds and mists rising where the black crane cloak flutters, and the judicial gods brought by Eguanbo came straight to the front of the imperial court.

"The little god sees Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"Yang Jian, come and have a glass of wine with me and my mother." The Jade Emperor liked this nephew, who was capable, well-organized, and good at observing words and demeanor. There was no other such agreeable person in the Heavenly Court.

"The little god dare not."

The Queen Mother did not have such a good face as the Jade Emperor, "What's the matter with you, just tell me."

Yang Jian knew that it was an unlucky time, which disturbed the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother's elegance, and said straight to the point: "The little god thinks that the harmony of heaven and earth, the harmony of yin and yang, is the root of all things to reproduce, and the love between men and women is human nature. Can't get rid of the emotions and desires, so the little god thinks that men and women in the rules of heaven..."

"Yang Jian," the Queen Mother leaned forward and stared straight at him, "You don't think you have moved Fanxin?"

"The little god doesn't dare. The little god just thinks that the punishment for the weaver girl, the seven fairies and other gods who have moved their hearts is too severe. In fact, men and women..."

"You're wrong," the Queen Mother heard Yang Jian's intentions, impatiently listened to his reasoning, and smiled sweetly: "The punishment for Zhinu and Seven Fairies is not heavy but light. You are right, even the gods You can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, so the gods who have moved the mortal heart must be severely punished, otherwise, how can we control them?"

"The little god dares to say that the problem seems to be not with the gods, but with the rules of heaven."

"Bold! Are you saying that the rule of heaven set by this palace is wrong?"

"The little god has no such intentions. The little god thinks that even the lower realms revise the laws from time to time, but the laws of the heavenly court have never been changed. The little god is worried..."

The Jade Emperor stopped him, and preached that the laws of the lower realms cannot be compared with the laws of the heavenly court. In short, there is nothing wrong with the rules of heaven.

Yang Jian suppressed the disdain in his eyes, and was about to talk about it again, but the Queen Mother raised the corners of her lips, "Yang Jian, you have been a judicial god for a few days, are you tired? Tired of talking, there are many gods who want to be in this position." Hey, it's been so long since you asked your sister to come up to organize the Pantao Festival, why hasn't she come up yet?"

Knowing that being strong and stubborn is useless, Yang Jian sighed secretly, "Go back to Madam, the third sister was not there when the little god went to Huashan last time. Recently, the little god is busy with work and can't get away, so..."

The Queen Mother didn't change her smile, "You didn't take this matter to heart."

Yang Jian remained motionless, "The little god dare not,

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