Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Yang Jian entered the palace with a gun.

The inside is different from the last time I entered. The owner of Tushita Palace is good at formations and creates illusions. Every time Yang Jian comes, the appearance of Tushita Palace will change. It has not been repeated for thousands of years.Now the place is extremely empty, and there are many candlesticks hanging on the surrounding walls. Yang Jian glanced and found that there were exactly 64 candlesticks, which coincided with the number of 64 [-] hexagrams.Looking down to the ground, I saw a huge candlestick standing upright, the candle flame was about three feet high.The red flame was beating, shaking Yang Jian's eyes sorely. For some reason, he felt a sense of disgust, as if the candle was some kind of monster, which made people hate and fear involuntarily.

There is a person sitting on the sandalwood chair behind the candlelight, dressed in a navy blue Taoist uniform, with three white beards under his chin, silver hair all over his head, and a fairy-like bone.He leaned over to get the tea on the table, and saw the eight big characters pasted on the wall behind him: Dao Guan Liang Yi, Virtue respects the three realms.

The Ruyi True Immortal who occupied the Luotai Spring in the Daughter Kingdom is indeed the Supreme Lord.

Seeing Yang Jian looking around, Taishang Laojun asked, "Does Zhenjun recognize this 'Heart Candle Formation'?"

Yang Jian looked down at the candlestick on the ground.

Taishang Laojun took a sip of tea leisurely, and said: "Of course the real monarch recognizes it. Back then, Fairy Yaoji was caught by three dragons and Yang Tianyou gave his heart to Fairy Yaoji to save her. Afterwards, the two shared a heart, and love developed and they became lovers. Zhenjun must have known that when Fairy Yaoji took out Yang Tianyou's heart back then, the defensive formation she used was the 'Heart Candle Formation'."

Yang Jian looked at Taishang Laojun with flickering eyes.

"But I don't know if Zhenjun knows..." Taishang Laojun put down the teacup, stroked his beard with his hand, and smiled triumphantly, "The heart candle array was created by the poor."

Taishang Laojun didn't care whether Yang Jian answered or not, all he needed was to talk, just like a child playing on the beach finally carved a sandcastle, but no one appreciates it, and only he knows the anguish.No matter how many exquisite and weird formations Taishang Laojun created later, the Heart Candle Formation, as the first large formation he created, has an irreplaceable position in his heart. "It's a pity, it's a pity..." Taishang Laojun sighed, "No one knows what the heart candle array was originally used for..."

Yang Jian continued to look at Taishang Laojun expressionlessly, feeling murderous in his heart.

The stomach suddenly hurt, the pain was so severe that Yang Jian barely controlled not to cover his stomach, but he couldn't control the look of pain on his face.

Taishang Laojun looked at Yang Jian as if watching a play, "Is Zhenjun thinking about how to kill this child at this moment?"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "True Lord, you must not act rashly. As long as you want to kill this child, you will immediately feel unbearable abdominal pain. This child is still young and can only affect your sanity. In another month, Only then can he completely control your body. At that time, even if you think about things he doesn’t like, you won’t have abdominal pain. At least you can endure it for another month, oh no, it’s an hour. Since Zhenjun is in the sky, there is still Less than nine hours to end all suffering."

In nine hours, will this child be born?

Yang Jian inserted the three-pointed and two-edged gun into the ground, held the gun barrel with both hands, and supported himself so as not to fall. He didn't know whether it was pain or fear, and cold sweat broke out one by one.

In the heart candle array, Yang Jian remembered what it was originally assigned to, and that was to protect the magic baby.

A magic baby needs a powerful cauldron, and more importantly, it needs to be refined by someone with high mana and proficiency in formations.The person who refines the magic baby is the Taishang Laojun.

In the Three Realms, there are not many people who refuse to obey the Tathagata Buddha's control, but like the Taishang Laojun, those who can't get what they can't get will be destroyed. People who would rather use the lives of all beings in the Three Realms to fight against the Tathagata There is no one other than Shanglaojun.

Yang Jian's abdominal pain gradually subsided, he wiped the sweat from his temples, panted slightly, and said, "You dried up the Luotai Spring at the beginning of the Westward Journey. Could it be that you will drink water from the Zimu River at that time?"

Taishang Laojun said: "At first I didn't expect to conceive Zhenjun Erlang. The Daughter Country is the only way to go west. Even if the pregnant person is a mortal Jin Chanzi or Marshal Tianpeng, it will make me refine evil spirits." Baby, I am very content. Actually, I didn’t do anything, I just removed all the stone tablets by the river reminding the purpose of the river before you came. I heard that Zhenjun drank water because he just woke up from a coma and felt thirsty. , but Zhenjun fell into a coma because of a divine talisman attack, so I have to thank the Jade Emperor."

Yang Jian said: "I've never heard of a Xiliang Nvguo before. You created this Nvguo specially for Journey to the West?"

Taishang Laojun nodded and stroked his beard and said, "That's right. During the period when Sun Wukong was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, you lived in Lingshan, so you may not know how many large-scale battles have been fought in the mortal world in these 500 years. I used the war and plague to make a certain country All the men died, only the women were left, and then the ghosts created the Zimu River and the Falling Taiquan, so that the women could multiply and live, and it was called the Daughter Kingdom. When I founded the Daughter Kingdom, you and the Tathagata had not yet settled Journey to the West chess game. Later, I learned that the route you set happened to pass through the Xiliang Women's Kingdom, so I immediately turned into a Ruyi Zhenxian and sucked up the water from the Luotai Spring. To be honest, I didn't even think that the pregnant one would be the Zhenjun, If the furnace cauldron is a real monarch, it will be able to refine the devil baby that has never been successfully refined, and the name of the real monarch will surely be passed down through the ages, so I am very pleased."

Yang Jian said: "The old gentleman has planned for hundreds of years to refine the devil baby, so painstakingly, if Yang Jian doesn't drink water, won't the old gentleman be disappointed?"

"Zhenjun is really kind-hearted." Taishang Laojun said with a sinister smile, "From my perspective, Zhenjun's body seems to be happy with others. If this is the case, the magic baby born will also inherit that person's mana."

Yang Jian calmly said: "Old gentleman doesn't know something. Now, that person is no longer the same as he was back then. His mana is very weak and vulnerable."

"It's Erlang Zhenjun who only knows one thing and doesn't know the other. Tathagata made a tight hoop to confine his mana, but this kind of blood inheritance can't be stopped. This child inherits his unkillable ability."

Yang Jian said: "Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, and Laojun actually believes that there are people who can't be killed?"

"He was born with the aura of heaven and earth. If the heaven and the earth are not destroyed, he will not die. I think the true king knows this better than me. If he really dies, he can only commit suicide, because no one else can kill him. He and your child inherit With the magic power of the two of you, and the ability to absorb the evil thoughts in people's hearts, the magic power will grow infinitely, and you will be invincible in the three realms."

Yang Jian suddenly laughed at this moment, "So, are you forcing me to kill the child before he is born?"

Taishang Laojun also laughed, he kept laughing, he was very satisfied with the situation in front of him.He fought secretly with Yang Jianming for thousands of years, and finally won, and he won in a way that completely humiliated Yang Jian.Zhenjun Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang used to be such a cold and arrogant god, but now he is pregnant with a devil baby, everyone knows that he is a rabbit master, if the devil baby is born, then he will be the laughing stock of the gods and a sinner in the Three Realms.

"The water in the fetal spring has dried up, and all the abortion medicines are ineffective on the devil baby. As long as the real king wants to kill him, he will have abdominal pain. His influence on the real king's mind is getting bigger and bigger. In less than nine hours, he will die." It will break the true king's belly and come to the world...how will the true king kill him?"

Yang Jian pulled out the three-pointed double-edged gun stuck on the ground, and looked at the candlestick on the ground.This candlestick represents the condition of the unformed magic baby, the more the candle is lit, the stronger the magic power of the magic baby.Now the flame is three feet high. It seems that this child has absorbed a lot of Yang Jian's mana. When he really grows up, Yang Jian will not be his opponent. At that time, Yang Jian will be the first person he kills after birth, right?

Sun Wukong's words sounded in my ears again: A tiger is poisonous and does not eat its children, Yang Jian!

Yes, no matter how vicious a person is, he will not hurt his own children.But this child, Yang Jian sneered in his heart, he is not worthy of being my child at all!

With the thought of killing, there was a severe pain in the abdomen again, as if the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were displaced, and the pain was wrenching.Yang Jian's hands trembled involuntarily, and the cold sweat from the pain drenched his clothes.

The Taishang Laojun sitting on the sandalwood chair was drinking tea leisurely, watching Yang Jian's pain with cold eyes.

Yang Jian quickly raised the three-pointed double-edged gun under the eyes of the old master who was sure of winning, and aimed at the candlestick with all his strength.

I don't know how many times I have stabbed in this life, but this one is the best, the strength and moves are at the peak, and if he does it all over again, he will not be able to use such an exquisite shot.

The flame of the candlestick went out with a "poof".

Before Yang Jian had time to be happy, he saw the flame jump up again with a "huh", and it jumped up to a height of one foot. At the same time, the pain in his stomach was so unbearable that he couldn't even hold the gun, so he let go of the gun and threw it away. , his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, Yang Jian watched the flames that were more than ten feet high slowly fall back to a height of five feet, and then stopped falling, dancing with teeth and claws.

five feet.

It burns hotter than before.

Taishang Laojun's triumphant laughter came from his ears. "Yang Jian! This candle represents the child in your belly. How can the fire be extinguished if the devil baby is not dead? You have practiced Taoism for many years, but you don't even understand such a simple truth, hahaha! You want the candle to go out and cause the devil to die. The death of the baby is really wishful thinking!"

Yang Jian was paralyzed on the ground, out of his mind, and did not move.He seemed to have completely despaired and given up.

Taishang Laojun smiled happily like never before, "Hahaha! Yang Jian, there is no way for you to kill this child!"

have!There is a way, it just depends on whether it is ruthless or not.Yang Jian rushed out of the palace with a gun.

Seeing him limp on the ground, Taishang Laojun didn't expect that he still had the strength to escape, so he chased him out, but there was no one there.At that moment, he chose a direction and turned into Huang Mang to chase after him.

At this time, an inconspicuous flying insect flew down from the door plaque of Tushita Palace. It turned out that this flying insect was transformed by Yang Jian. He saw that the Taishang Laojun had indeed left, so he dared to show his real body.

The abdominal pain is getting worse and worse, it seems that the child also knows that he is in a catastrophe.Unable to stand upright due to the pain, Yang Jian knelt on the cloud and hurried towards the northeast corner of Tiangong.From the moment he ran out of Tushita Palace, Yang Jian decided to go to this place, the only place where he could hide in the entire Tiangong.

After walking for a while, I saw a solemn and solemn temple appearing in front of me.

The four corners are stretched out, shaped like a big roc spreading its wings, showing the momentum of flying, driving the whole temple as if it wants to take the wind to fly away.The roof is covered with black glazed tiles blessed with mana.The entire temple has only three colors of black, white and gray, without a trace of fancy, and it is too solemn, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling.

It is the Temple of the True Monarch, where the Judicial God works.

Counting, almost 400 years have not come.

Yang Jian put away unnecessary nostalgia and landed on the steps in front of the Zhenjun Temple.Unable to stand firmly, he fell a bit, got up, pressed his abdomen hard, and gritted his teeth to climb the steps.Climbing to the door, I heard a gust of wind chimes ringing. Looking up, I saw a brand new and unfamiliar wind chime hanging in the place where I used to hang the wind chime, tinkling.

No time to think about it, it is important to avoid the Taishang Laojun's pursuit, so Yang Jian rushed in.

Yang Jian fell in and couldn't get up after falling into the door for a long time.It felt like my intestines were twisted into twists, and the pain was so painful that I wanted to roll on the ground and yell.Trembling uncontrollably all over.Sweating too much, as if just fished out of the river.Yang Jian exhausted all his strength to stop himself from crying out in pain, and panted heavily with his mouth open.My mind went blank, I couldn't think of anything.It was impossible to stand up.

Sweat blurred his eyes, Yang Jian tried hard to keep his eyes wide open, and caught a glimpse of a pair of black boots in front of him.

The boot is moving towards itself.

Look up sharply.

Agarwood.

Wearing silver and white armor, a hair crown on his head, and a black cloak on his back, he is meticulous in his attire, tall and heroic, and his steps are steady and powerful.

Not seen for hundreds of years, he has grown up...

Yang Jian's first thought was to feel relieved.In any case, Yang Jian was a little happy that the country boy who only wanted to be an outsider had become a judicial god in the three realms with the power of life and death through his own efforts.This is the only blood of his Yang family.

It's just that I didn't expect that when we met again, I would be so embarrassed.Not only embarrassment, but also shame and embarrassment.

Yang Jian, who was not used to showing weakness in front of others, stood up tremblingly, panting violently.

As he got up, sweat dripped down his cheeks.The chest was wet with sweat, and the blue clothes were tightly pressed against the chest. Due to the previous struggle, the neckline was wide open, and the beautifully shaped collarbone was completely exposed. The naked skin on the chest was extremely fair, giving people a jade-like luster. It feels moist, and it is so delicate that it is almost not like a man.

The rapid ups and downs of the chest, the breath that seems to be lingering in the ear, the black eyes soaked in the water light, all these made Chen Xiang's eyes darken.