Chapter 312: Disobedience

　　 Qian Yuanling is a young man, and it is difficult to recover.
The young boy shook his voice and asked where did the guest come from.
"who are you?"
This jade-carved young man stood in front of Yang Jian, his eyes staring at Yang Jian, he seemed to hesitate, and his eyes showed a slight closeness.
Yang Jian squatted down and looked directly at him. He couldn't help but raised his hand and squeezed his face. He smiled and said, "I am Yang Jian. You can call me brother, this is for you."
Yang Jian touched the black turtle belt and took out a shield with glittering golden light.
How do the children understand that this shield is just an ordinary fairy treasure? Seeing that it looks good, they grabbed it happily and grabbed it for fun.
Li Jinggang on the side wanted to decline, but the words Yang Jian said echoed in his heart, just staring at Xiao Nezha's back, mixed with mixed feelings for a moment.
"Husband," the Yin clan came with a few maidservants in costume, and called softly.
Li Jing returned to his senses and shouted "Madam, come and meet the true monarch", and the Yin family saluted Yang Jian.
Yang Jian knew that his younger brother Ling Zhuzi wanted to be reborn in Li's family. It was purely moved by Yin's tenderness and motherhood. It was not the way he flicked Li Jing before. Therefore, his senses are much better for Yin than for Li Jing. Daoyi returned the gift.
As the saying goes, but for all babies in the world, the father is not necessarily the father, but the mother must be the mother.
The Yin family is Nezha’s mother and Nezha’s ‘destined person’. This cannot be wrong.
"Ms. Li is too polite. Nezha is my junior, so I should call my aunt."
"I can't, I can't," The Yin clan waved his hand again and again, and glanced at his husband's complexion. He always felt that he had something on his mind, and the food on the table hadn't been moved.
Yin clan said softly: "But these wines and dishes don't suit the taste, I'll order the ward cook..."
"Don't bother, these are enough, Chief Li, let's continue to the banquet."
When Yang Jian said so, Li Jing sighed slightly, then smiled again, straightened his waist, sat on the main seat, and made a please gesture to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian sat in the guest seat, and the Yin family hurriedly hugged Nezha, and wanted to take Nezha back to the backyard. Yang Jian made a call to stay and let their wives join the table.
"I am a cultivator. I don't have so many worldly rules. Why don't you treat this as a family banquet in your house. I cheekily join in the fun."
"Why does the true monarch speak such words?" Li Jing smiled, "the gate of my Li Mansion, the true monarch has always been!"
Yang Jian smiled and thanked him. The Yin family hugged Nezha and sat beside Li Jing, but Li Jing said, "Madam, let Nezha sit between me and the true monarch. The true monarch is here to see him, not to see. Ours."
The Yin clan was a little afraid that even Zha would collide with Yang Jian, but seeing Yang Jian's willingness to give up her seat and warm greetings, she did not dare to push her away, so she had to let Ne Zha sit between Li Jing and Yang Jian.
From the beginning to the end, Nezha was watching the food on the table; if it weren’t for my mother’s previous warning that she could not take it with her hands, now she must make the table messy and there will be no grass left!
"Mother," Nezha asked in a low voice, "Can you eat it?"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Didn't you just ate it?"
"How do you know?" Xiao Nezha looked at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian smiled unpredictably, showing the demeanor of the old cultivator.
Nezha's mouth slumped, and he said decently, "I'm hungry anyway."
"You are so small, why do you eat so much?"
"But, my mother said, eat if you are hungry."
Yang Jian: "Be careful to be fat."
"What is Fatty? A magic weapon? Or a magical power?" Xiao Nezha raised his head, "I have a few powerful magic weapons!"
"Know you are great, eat!" Yang Jian took a bite of the food and put it in the bowl in front of Little Nezha. Little Nezha still wanted to say how good he was. Yang Jian pushed it directly into the bowl with one hand and it was full. A bite.
Let this little guy go on talking nonsense, and maybe start boasting about his master again. Although the word ‘boasting’ is not accurate, it does make his saliva persuading Li Jing wasted.
Yang Jian's thinking is simple, try his best to improve the relationship between Li Jing and Nezha, don't leave a stigma on his younger brother's life of ‘chasing his father’, and don’t let his younger brother suffer the sadness of being abandoned by his father.
Think about where Nezha went to become a heavenly court after he was appointed to the gods. Entering the heavenly court with Li Jing, the Tota Li Tianwang, is also regarded as a typical ‘father and son soldier’.
Since you have to reconcile with your father in the end, why not try to get closer at the beginning?
Don't ask for love, but please don't turn your heads into enemies.
"True Monarch," Li Jing had adjusted his mentality, and asked Yang Jian a few questions about cultivating the Taoism. They were all common questions from Xianfan, and Yang Jian didn't take much effort to answer them.
Nezha was pressed by Yang Jian with one hand, no matter what method he used, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't break free.
More ingeniously, no matter how hard Nezha struggled, the chair under his did not break.
Li Jing on the side saw the doorway and smiled and respected Yang Jian a few glasses of water and wine; the Yin clan next to him was secretly worried, afraid that Yang Jian would damage Nezha’s neck...
While pressing Nezha, Yang Jian kept adding vegetables to Nezha, but did not mention Nezha at all, and asked, "Is Mrs. Li also practicing?"
"My husband taught me a little bit of Taoism, so that I can consolidate my roots and practice, but it is impossible to say." Yin looked at Li Jing with affection, and Li Jing also looked at Yin with a smile.
Suddenly, Yang Jian had the urge to call out the snarling dog to feed.
But the Sky Dog is still asleep, it seems that the black bead is not so easy to digest.
Yang Jian took out a jade talisman from the Xuangui belt. He found this jade talisman when he came out of Meishan. It contained a female practice technique. According to the Yin family's aptitude, becoming immortal should not be a problem.
"There is a method of cultivating immortals. Mrs. Li will gain something within ten years if she follows this practice."
"This... how does this make it."
Yin looked at Li Jing and seemed to want Li Jing to help her withdraw.
However, Li Jing smiled. He could see that he really cared about the Yin clan, got up and thanked him, took the jade symbol with both hands, and put it into his wife's hand.
Then, Li Jing looked at Yang Jian with some eager eyes.
He has given his wife the exercises. How can this true monarch who is generous in his actions have to give himself some benefits?
Yang Jian smiled lightly, and directly took out a fairy sword, a golden hilt and a silver scabbard, and he could feel warmth surging in his hand.
rub!
The sword was half-sheathed, the cold light flickered, and the sword's blade pointed to a seat ten feet away that collapsed, and it was directly cut open by the sharpness of the sword.
Li Jing immediately exclaimed.
Yang Jian returned the sword and handed it to Li Jing with both hands; there was a small hand next to him who wanted to reach out halfway to cut Hu, but Yang Jian casually beat it down.
Xiao Nezha's mouth was suddenly pursed, but he was suppressed by Yang Jian for a long time, and there was no such treasure!
But he had forgotten the shield that had been locked by his long life.
"Zongbing Li has already worshipped a famous teacher. I can't teach you spells so as not to blame Uncle Evil," Yang Jian said. , A century-old gift to the general soldiers for self-defense."
"Hahaha, true monarch absurd, how can this be done?"
Although Li Jing wanted to put on a hesitant appearance, but couldn't bear it, he took the sword and couldn't put it down.
Yang Jian sighed when he saw this.
When did he send the baby like this? Although they were all the ‘materials’ that Mei Kongmei left in the underground of Meishan, Yang Jian generally only got in and couldn’t get out. Today, he really broke the ring.
For the spirit beads, it's easy for him.
A few ordinary fairy treasures can make Li Jing feel more cordial to Yang Jian.
Treasures return to treasures, and Yang Jian, as the'high official' of the Heavenly Court, has no pretensions against him, and that is also a thin face for General Chen Tangguan.
After the meal, Li Jing wanted to ask for advice and practice, but Yang Jian directly said: "The general soldier is at ease, if today is a great change, you will have your own opportunities in the future. Now I say too much, but it will delay. about you."
Li Jing didn't dare to ask any more, but only said to keep Yang Jian to stay in the house for more time.
Li Jing originally thought that Yang Jian would leave after eating. After all, such immortals rarely stay in the mortal world for a long time; it is like the master of his three sons, and every time he sees the dragon without seeing the end.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian nodded casually and agreed.
"Alright, my junior and I have not been together for a long time, and we really miss him," Yang Jian arched his hands, "then chatter."
Li Jing hurriedly said to be polite, and the Yin clan was also very happy to live in Yang Jian and Zhang Luo.
And Yang Jian, looking at the sulking little Nezha who was sitting there, said, "Nezha, are you a little unconvinced with me?"
"Huh!" Nezha glanced at Yang Jian, "I see that you are also a person with a face and a face, and I will say that it is my brother, that is the only way to bear with you, don't think I can't beat you!"
"Haha, you and I have tried several times on the mountain, don't you try again today?"
"Come on!" Nezha stood directly on the chair and stared at Yang Jian with big eyes.
Li Jing on the side immediately yelled at him, and Yang Jian waved his hand to signal Li Jing not to make a fuss.
"I borrow your garden for a use."
"True monarch, this kid really has some abilities...nothing, please here."
Li Jing wanted to persuade Yang Jian to prevent Yang Jian from being embarrassed later, but he felt that his remarks meant that his words collided with the Erlang Manifestation of the Holy King and had to keep silent.
At the moment, Li Jing ordered his servants to clean the flower garden and led Yang Jian to the backyard.
Little Nezha hurriedly ran to his mother, took back several treasures that her mother had kept, pulled off the brocade clothes on her body, restored to the appearance of red pockets and blue trousers, and went to Yang Jian aggressively.
Nezha, it's really a ghost, milky voice said: "I'm going to hurt you, you are not allowed to go to my master to sue me!"
"How much do you have, I'm afraid I know better than you," Yang Jian stood there with her hands behind her back, "Come on, if I was hurt by you, I would count as a loss."
How could little Nezha stand such a strong general?
At the moment, offering a huntian silk, floating around the body like a snake; holding up the universe, the sun shines on this thing, and the golden light shines.
Two spirit treasures?
How old is it for a baby like this?
Yang Jian was a little weak to complain about Taiyi's uncle's generosity and wealth.
Before this was over, I heard the sound of the fire, and two fire lights flew from the sky, turning into two burning wheels.
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