Tian Yan 49

"Give me the clothes!" the young man yelled fiercely at the red-haired man in front of him.

"Come on, why are you so shy, you are finally an adult, let dad have a look." The red-haired man said with a smile, but it was not enough, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and after touching it, he even clicked his tongue twice, "this figure, The muscles are defined, the rise and fall-"

The young man really couldn't stand it: "Xihua!"

Xihua smiled and said, "Dad, is he complimenting you? Well, it's really good, and it feels good, just like your father and me!"

The young man thought with a livid face, he shouldn't tell this old and disrespectful person that he can transform into an adult form!

"Shuang Jiang, in the blink of an eye you will become an adult." Xi Hua rarely felt emotional, "The wings are also hard, and it is uncomfortable to touch."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

What the hell did he do to have such a father.

Xi Hua wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "The patriarch, the God of War is here to visit."

The smile on Xi Hua's face faded: "Understood, let him wait for me in Ting Yue Dian."

Shuang Jiang took this opportunity to snatch the clothes back, and gave Xi Hua a hard look while wearing them.Xi Hua raised his eyebrows at him: "I'm going to talk to your uncle Xing Ge, don't run around, I have something to tell you when I come back."

Shuang Jiang waved his hand impatiently to signal him to leave quickly.

After he had walked for a long time, Shuang Jiang was bored in the house by himself, turned into a bird and flew around a few times, with a thought, he rushed to Wanyang Palace.

Wanyang Hall is the place where the sundial scenery is placed in Yanggu. The sundial scenery is an artifact left in the heaven to supply energy to the three realms before the true god left. It is guarded by the Jinwu family.Shuang Jiang flew over the long corridor of Wanyang Palace, and when he was about to enter the room at the end, he heard human voices.

At this time, there should be no one in the hall, so he approached with a little doubt in a soft voice, turned into a human form, and pushed open the door.

The silver armored god suddenly turned his head.

In his hand was a long knife, the blade was as silver as snow, and the tip of the knife sank deeply into Xihua's chest, nailing him to the sundial.

Xi Hua cast a look with broken eyes, wanted to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shuang Jiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his anger instantly burned his mind. He turned into his original body and let out an angry cry, rushing straight to the God of War!The temperature in Wanyang Palace rose sharply, God of War's expression remained unchanged, he drew the long knife from Xihua's chest, and slashed at Shuangjiang.

The blade was icy cold, and the gap between Shuang Jiang and God of War was too great. This was an unavoidable cut. A line of blood suddenly appeared on Shuang Jiang's body, and he was thrown out of the Wanyang Palace with great force, and his blood was instantly swallowed by the flames.He struggled on the ground, God of War took a step forward, and was about to strike again, but the blade was suddenly grabbed by a bloody hand.

Xi Hua said with difficulty: "Xing Ge...save him for life."

The blade pierced through the body again, Shuang Jiang finally struggled to straighten up, almost roaring, "Xi Hua!"

Xihua opened his mouth at him, but couldn't make a sound, only mouthed: "Flee."

God of War pulled out his sword, the blade was still as clean as snow.He walked towards Shuangjiang, Shuangjiang turned his head and fled, rolling and crawling, escaped from the Wanyang Palace, escaped from Yanggu, the huge wound on his body was torn, and the blood was floating on the rivers and mountains in the heaven.He fled to the end until he became unconscious, flapping his wings wearily, until he finally crashed down, fell into the mortal world, and fell into the world——

Met a Li Shuyan.

There is light in front of you.

Shuang Jiang's consciousness was still unclear, but he couldn't see anything clearly when he opened his eyes, subconsciously murmured: "Li Shuyan...?"

The cold touch fell on his forehead, he frowned uncomfortably, and struggled to break free from the quagmire of consciousness, his eyes gradually became clear——

He saw a shiny bald head.

The fright at this moment made Shuang Jiang sit up suddenly, and clasped the neck of the person in front of him with his hand. The wet towel on his forehead fell into his arms. The person who was pinched by him.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has finally woken up." The man was strangled and didn't see any panic. He put his hands together and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, the poor monk is not a villain. Song Song, Song Song, he was about to be strangled to death."

He was dressed in a gray monk's uniform, his head was round, his body was round, his neck was also round, and Shuang Jiang couldn't squeeze it with one hand.He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and he was the least likely to be a bad person.

"You..." Shuang Jiang let go of his hand hesitantly, he felt a hot coal in his throat when he spoke, he frowned, and the man thoughtfully handed him a bowl of water: "The benefactor, please drink some water to moisten your throat first."

Shuang Jiang took the water but didn't drink it, only looked at him suspiciously, and said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is the highest kindness," the monk recited the Buddha's name, "the benefactor is now in Penglai. The poor monk picked up the benefactor by the stream, and the benefactor was seriously injured. The water was taken from the living stream, and the poor monk did not poison him." , don’t look at me like that, drink up, the poor monk is really a good person.”

Shuang Jiang closed his eyes and silently took a sip of water.

Water is sweet.

He looked inside himself, the spirit of Kongyuan had been transferred to Li Shuyan, he fell into the gap of space, bumped a lot in the turbulent current, the body condensed by the moonlight had already collapsed, and now he is naked The human form of the primordial spirit was not badly injured, and some parts of the body had become illusory—in layman's terms, it hurts everywhere.

Ming Hong huddled in the depths of Yuanshen and did not lose it.

The divine consciousness left by Li Shuyan a long time ago was imprinted on the left chest of Yuanshen Huaren, and it looked like a small sword, shining brightly, showing that the master was still alive and kicking and far away from death.

Most of the boulder in his heart fell, he collected himself and looked at Shangshan: "Thank you."

"You don't have to be polite, donator, what a big deal."

"You said this place is Penglai?" Shuang Jiang looked at the cabin he was in. Everything was simple. He looked out the window and saw the sky was clear and the grass was green. creek away.

"good."

Shuang Jiang thought it was a bit funny——Nanyu and Penglai, the two paradises that the world yearns for, he entered the other as soon as he came out of one.

"I heard that Penglai is a world outside the human world. It swims in the turbulent flow of space, like an ark. I don't know where it will connect to the human world. People in the world search hard, and finally find very few. .” Shuangjiang said.

"Amitabha, the fact that the benefactor found this place proves that he is a predestined person." The fat monk smiled and said, "The benefactor is in a hurry to leave?"

Shuang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and Shang Shan said: "Outsiders cannot find Penglai, and it is difficult for Penglai people to find mortals. As the benefactor said, this place is floating in the turbulent flow of space, and it is possible to park anywhere in the human world. I want to find my original continent, tsk tsk, it’s hard to find.”

Shuang Jiang listened to him expressionlessly, and finally figured out what was wrong—the way the monk spoke always gave off the feeling of "I'm not a serious monk".

"Since the benefactor is awake, you can turn it upside down and eat a little." The monk put away his bowl, "Pheasantes and hares are all over the mountains and plains, fishing is also possible, and the benefactor will definitely not starve to death." He looked at Shuang Jiang, "But I Looking at the face of the benefactor, he is a hot-tempered person with a bad temper. Maybe the boring fishing will force you to burn down the house. I hope the benefactor can grasp the size, otherwise the poor monk will not build this house for you."

Listen, it really is not a serious monk.

"You are the only one in this place?" Shuang Jiang asked.

"Of course not, otherwise, wouldn't the owner of Penglai Island be very shameless?" Shangshan said slowly, "It's just that this place is remote, and no one comes here. Fortunately, there are no people, otherwise the benefactor would burn down the house when he had a fever two days ago, which would be really cool." A big scene may scare people."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

He said blankly, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Shangshan said: "Amitabha, you have said something big, don't keep it in your heart." After a pause, he said: "Almsgiver, getting angry is not good for healing. People with a lot of fire are prone to hair loss. The almighty is still young. It's really not good to be like a poor monk, I hope the benefactor can restrain his temper and drink more cold water."

Shuang Jiang: "..."

He felt that he was probably pissed to death by this bald donkey.