Chapter 305: Rare days

Coming to Meishan again, Lv Chunyang was amazed at the nearly earth-shaking changes in Meishan; Yang Jian laughed and said that he was a hand-off shopkeeper, and his mother helped to take care of him, and Lv Chunyang was even more surprised.
Entering Meishan, Yang Jian let out a long scream, alarming the generals to bow forward.
Bai Ze concealed his aura perfectly, without revealing half of it; at the beginning, the generals of Meishan only felt that this was an old man with a wretched face, and did not recognize his identity as the Ten Demon Saints.
"I'm here to introduce you to you," Yang Jian pointed directly at Bai Ze, "This senior is a well-known senior Bai Ze in ancient times, but now he has nothing to do with the monster clan and is a close friend of mine."
Therefore, the generals of Meishan showed an expression similar to that of Lu Chunyang, and looked at Yang Jian a little worried, afraid that Yang Jian would be deceived by the demon clan.
"Second Lord..."
"It's okay," Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "In ancient times, Senior Bai Ze did not participate in the massacre of the Human Race. He was indifferent by nature. Back then, he opposed the Demon Emperor's refining of the Slaughter Witch Sword. Kindness."
After Yang Jian said this, the generals of Meishan looked at Bai Ze with a little more admiration.
The lich is down, and the ten demon saints who can walk in the world in this fashion must be the generation with profound blessings; and Yang Jian's words, the generals of Meishan are naturally convinced.
"Second Lord, I will go back to practice later."
Yang Jian said, "Senior Bai Ze will stay in the mountains for the next month. If you have any doubts about cultivation, please ask Senior."
The generals promised to praise their good, and each retired.
Bai Ze glanced at Yang Jian, and said in puzzlement, "Who have you heard about that year?"
"I haven't heard anyone say that I was caught," Yang Jian said indifferently, "If Senior was a vicious and treacherous person, or raised a butcher knife against the human race, it would be difficult for him to survive the Lich Catastrophe."
Bai Ze nodded lightly, did not say much about it, but said in an old-fashioned way: "Go and pack your house with the best view, I will take Liuya to see the scenery!"
Liuya whispered next to him, "This is in Brother Yang Jian's house, Master, don't be so casual."
"What are you polite with him! Go!"
Bai Ze shook his head with an air, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in the words, leading Liuya straight to the two opposite cliffs.
Yang Jian and Lu Dongbin followed, and several figures appeared on the cloud in front of them, and it was Yao Ji who took Xiao Chan'er out to greet them.
Yang Jian two steps ahead, approached Yao Ji, and said to Yao Ji: "Mother, I brought some friends to stay at home. This is Senior Bai Ze, that mother should know Lu Chunyang, the pure Yang sword immortal."
Yao Ji smiled and said, "You can make more friends, and you can rest assured when you walk around."
After saying that, to see the salute, Xiao Chan'er owed her salute behind her mother in a decent manner, and looked at Liu Ya carefully.
Liu Ya has been watching Yao Ji, muttering in a low voice, "This sister feels so close."
"This is my mother," Yang Jian said with a smile.
Liuya stuck out her tongue and changed her mouth quickly: "Brother Yang Jian's mother is so beautiful..."
Bai Ze held his hand and smiled: "I have heard of the name of Princess Bai Lian for a long time. I have seen it today. The fruit is extraordinary and comparable. Older Bai Ze is polite."
"Senior politely, hope to take care of my son a lot in the future."
"It's not necessarily who cares about who," Bai Ze sighed with emotion, Yao Ji shook her head with a smile, and Lu Chunyang bowed his hand forward to bow.
This time, Yao Ji was a little embarrassed.
When Lu Chunyang served as the Eastern Prince in the Heavenly Court, Yao Ji was Princess Bai Lian, and she had also consulted in the Eastern Palace for training. Lu Chunyang and the Jade Emperor were considered equal, and she was considered equal to herself.
But Lu Chunyang is now discussing with Yang Jian. She is Yang Jian’s mother again. Lu Chunyang is a generation shorter, and he should also salute her...
"Will the prince be well near?" Yao Ji directly exposed the salute and asked, making Lu Chunyang not embarrassed.
"It's OK..."
Yang Jian said by the side: "Mother, arrange a few houses."
"My mother has already arranged it, please come inside, I'll go to Zhang Luo for some wine and food," Yao Ji's eyes naturally moved to Liu Ya and asked, "Is this girl?"
"Senior Bai Ze's disciple is also my good friend," Yang Jian said to Yao Ji Chuansheng, briefly talking about Liu Ya's identity, Yao Ji was full of surprise.
Yang Jian did not hide from Yao Ji. He absolutely trusted his mother. He directly stated that this was the'Tao Fruit of the Empress Houtu', which can be regarded as a reincarnated body and will be sent to the Saint Empress's palace to practice in one month. , The background is extraordinary, and future achievements are destined to be extraordinary.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "In these days, if my mother is free, she will teach her some simple things. She has just woke up and has never been in the future, knowing everything."
"I'm free," Yao Ji quickly agreed, showing some respect for Liu Ya.
Dade Houtu, in the form of Six Dao; Do not say that Liuya is the fruit of Houtu, which is equivalent to another life of Houtu. Even if Houtu Niangniang's named disciple walks outside, everyone will respect him in the predicament.
Yao Ji led a few people to the pavilion on the cliff, where she had a group of fairies serving her, but Yao Ji took Liu Ya and sat next to her, asking something in a low voice, and she also liked Liu Ya.
After drinking for three rounds, Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze were drunk, and the little Chan'er, who had never spoken much, bumped his elder brother lightly with his shoulder.
"Ugh……"
Yang Jian turned his head to look, and saw that his younger sister was a little unhappy, "What's the matter? I'm not feeling well?"
"Huh," Xiao Chan'er turned her head away, and Chu Qian, who was seated aside, blinked at Yang Jian with a smile, without saying anything.
Yang Jian saw that the rice bowl in front of Xiao Chan'er was empty, put a piece of Xianchi fish meat in her bowl, and said, "Are you lazy in your practice recently?"
"Huh." Yang Xiaochan turned his head back, his mouth slumped.
"But someone bullied you?" Yang Jian frowned, but the surname Liu was still hanging in his heart; in order to prevent this from happening, Xiao Chan'er had better keep practicing in Meishan and don't go anywhere.
Yang Xiaochan's mouth was flat, and he whispered: "No wonder running outside every day, it turns out that there is another sister outside."
Yang Jian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, raised his hand and knocked on the little girl's forehead.
"You also eat this jealousy, don't think about cultivation, think about it every day!" Yang Jian reprimanded a few words, but he told her how he met Liuya when he was in the world of Xiaoqian.
When Yang Jian said that Liu Ya was not growing up at the time, she was thrown to him by her master reluctantly, but Liu Ya's various grievances only secretly wiped tears...
Yang Xiaochan bit her lip suddenly and looked at Liuya sympathetically.
And when Yang Jian said again, Liu Ya now just feels like she has slept, but she has not expected that she has been in the coffin for more than 500 years and has grown into a twelve or thirteen-year-old appearance...
Yang Xiaochan sighed faintly, and said, "Compared with her, I have always had my brother, Master Yuding, and Tinglan Cuizhu taking care of me, but now I often accompany my mother, but I have more luck."
The brothers and sisters whispered quietly, and naturally no one could hear them.
Yang Jian said: "In one month, she will be sent to the Sage Dojo to learn Taoism and practice. Although the Sage Dojo is a holy place that everyone yearns for, but there are many rules. I am afraid that she will be more uncomfortable than sleeping in a jade coffin. ."
"Brother, don't say it," Yang Xiaochan felt the same way, "Cultivation is inherently boring, let alone in such a situation! Isn't it good for her to practice in our place?"
"The decree of the saint, who dares to disobey?"
"Ok……"
"When she's at this time, you play with her more," Yang Jian said, "I promise you don't need to practice this month, how about?"
"Yeah! Yeah!" Yang Xiaochan nodded repeatedly, her little face full of seriousness, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely take her to eat for fun! Leaving the colorful memories of her monastic career!"
Don't bring her into trouble, the immeasurable Tianzun...
Yang Jian picked up the wine glass and took a sip, always feeling that Xiao Chan'er was still a little too simple, and he could do it in a few words.
Hearing Yang Xiaochan's voice again, he said quietly: "Brother, you will be a big hero with a face and a face in the future. There must be many confidantes. However, my sister can only have me... Liu Ya is not your sister, I Don't fight with her."
Yang Jian took a sip of wine stuck in his throat, and his mood was confused.
Not daring to look at Yang Xiaochan's gaze, Yang Jian just replied: "Don't treat your brother as the frivolous prodigal son. From now on, your sister-in-law is just Xinke."
"I don't believe you," Yang Xiaochan lowered his head and continued to poke the food in the bowl with his chopsticks.
Yang Jian added another piece of fragrant fairy beast meat to her. The dishes on this table were made by Yao Ji herself. The color and smell were good. Cooking in person also highlighted the respect for Bai Ze and Lu Chunyang.
Somehow, when Yang Xiaochan said so, a woman appeared in front of Yang Jian.
Wen Qingling.
Shaking his head and letting the figure disperse, Yang Jian raised his glass to respect Bai Ze, and in order to find some fun for everyone, he told the story of coping with Kong Xuan with Bai Ze, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole table.
Speaking of rise, Chu Qian played the piano, Lu Chunyang offered a sword dance, and Yang Jian was shouted down and waved his spear.
The table was full of fun, and the long banquet did not go away until midnight.
Although Liu Ya was a little older than before, she still didn't have the slightest mana in her body, and she hadn't started to practice. He was no different from a mortal girl, and was already sleepy by midnight.
Yao Ji took her to sleep with Xiao Chan'er in a room, while Yang Jian sat on the roof with Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze chatting, drinking and having fun.
It’s rare to have such a time when Yang Jian was practicing.
This time, because of Liuya's matter, I was busy and took a break, temporarily escaped from the catastrophe of the Conferred God, and went to the mountains and forests with two or three friends, getting drunk when Ling Ding was drunk, and feeling dispirited.
This made Yang Jian suddenly feel that this is the reason why mortals yearn for monks.
Can live forever and be unrestrained.
"Yang Jian, is the saint's way really much better than my way?" Bai Ze asked drunkly, his old face full of melancholy.
Lu Chunyang, who blushed and nodded, "Isn't this nonsense~EbookFREE.me~ the way of a saint, that's the way to become a saint!"
Bai Ze strives for reasons: "The best way is for you!"
"Drink the bar, you guys," Yang Jian grabbed the two wine jars and blocked the slick heads of the two drunks, lest he say anything that offends the saint and incur a punishment.
saint……
Become a sacred sacred... with strength...
Yang Jian looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart gradually became calm; he took out the iron medal and played quietly.
"Huh?" Lu Chunyang burped aside, "How did this thing fall into your hands?"
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