Chapter 490: Laugh and sigh pink skulls, how to talk about longevity

PS: The title is wrong, it should be 489 chapters, shaking hands, shaking hands... Forget about one chapter missing yesterday.
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"Senior Nephew Yang Jian, why come to such a realm?"
Chi Jingzi glanced at the pale-faced Manjusri and his grandson, and couldn't help but ask.
Yang Jian smiled calmly at Chi Jingzi, and asked, "Didn't you look for Junior Brother Tuxing Sun?"
"He's here?" Manjusri frowned, immediately unfolded his spiritual consciousness, scanned various areas, and quickly found the place of Tuxing Sun.
Earlier, Yang Jian's incarnation had wrapped the flower shop with profound energy, and Manjusri and others used their spiritual knowledge to sweep Chaoge City, but they could not find the breath of Tu Xingsun.
Especially near the streets of Hualiu, although the gorgeous postures of these mortal women can't disturb the Taoist heart of the powerful monks, most of the Qing monks do not like to see the joy of these mortals, so when the divine consciousness is swept away, it is only a hasty. Over.
Now that he took a closer look, he suddenly saw the scene of Tuxingsun's place, and Manjusri was suddenly very angry, and frowned in fear of leaving his grandson.
Manjusri scolded: "I explain to teach my disciples to do such a thing!"
But Fear of leaving his grandson asked: "Why does he have no cultivation base?"
After all, I am a master, and I am more concerned about my disciples than others.
Yang Jian sighed: "This matter should be heard from the beginning. Three uncles please, let's find a quiet place to speak."
"Huh!" Manjusri swept away his sleeves, "In such a filthy place, I will be able to enter such a place if I am waiting for a clean cultivator!"
Yang Jian smiled beside him and said, "Why the uncle must be so cautious? Looking at the various poses and various colors, there can be no waves in my heart. My Yuanshen Tao is not deep, but I also know the truth of calm and turbidity."
Manjusri was about to argue, but he was already moving forward while he was afraid of leaving his grandson.
Chi Sperm is a peacemaker by the side: "Junior Manjusri, you and I cover yourself up."
Momo Haw, Manjusri used his magic to cover himself, Chi Sperm stared at Yang Jian, and also covered himself with Taoism.
Obviously, Uncle Chijing is also a little bit resistant to such a place for mortals to have fun.
After all, he was a monk who had been lonely for countless years. If this spread out, it would really make others laugh.
Jiang Shang silently watched everything here behind, and couldn't help but gave Yang Jian a thumbs up secretly, and followed Yang Jian leisurely, wanting to see what was going on.
It was these immortal masters who drove him out of the court.
In the flower shop, Yang Jian's incarnation turned into a ray of profound energy, quietly drifting into Yang Jian's sleeve.
Yang Jian said: "Let me use the method of change." After the change, he took the three uncles and Jiang Shang into the flower shop.
This flower shop is really busy at this time. The lobby patio is full of people. Men and women go together for fun. It can be regarded as a veritable Jinjin cave and Dianzhi kiln. The strong fragrance of women's powder mixed with the smell of wine permeates everywhere. They almost There is no place to go.
On the second floor of the flower shop, dozens of enchanting and beautiful women lined up there, scratching their heads one by one, thinking about how to please the master who is not bad after entering the door.
"cough!"
Yang Jian let out a light cough, and several stewards here immediately spotted the figure of the big gold master and rushed over.
"Master, are you back? How come you didn't see you before."
Yang Jian frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you to stop doing business with others?" After that, another bag of gold cakes was thrown out, "Clear me!"
"Hey, yes, yes, do it now, do it now!"
Such places are generally indispensable for people who beat and run errands to see the place; especially at this time the human race is still a slavery and semi-slavery system. The most indispensable thing in Chaoge City is these involuntary women and cheap thugs.
However, after a while, all the guests were invited to the flower shop next door, which finally became cleaner.
A steward with good eyesight came forward and asked Manjusri: "How many do you like?"
"You!" Manjusri glared at the man, and the immortal power showed off, and the man sat on the ground in shock, shivering there.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "Why do uncles care about these mortals? They are just making a living. Right or wrong, merit and virtue will be judged by the underworld in their reincarnation."
After that, Yang Jian invited a set of tables and chairs and motioned for a few people to sit down.
Fearing to stay with his grandson, he shook his head, his figure disappeared in a flash, and a woman's exclamation came from the overcrowded private room on the second floor, followed by a shout.
"Master! Master, save me!"
Huh!
Fearing Sun, carrying the naked Tuxingsun, appeared in front of Yang Jian, threw Tuxingsun to the ground, and threw down a Taoist robe.
The uncle who was afraid of leaving his grandson was very few words on weekdays, and Yang Jian didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, he was obviously angry. Looking at Yang Jian, he seemed to want Yang Jian to give him an explanation.
Yang Jian looked down at Tuxingsun. Although his appearance had changed, his eyes really recognized Tuxingsun.
Tuxing Sun Gong was in a ball, shivering in his Taoist robe, and kept saying: "I was wrong, big brother, I was wrong... I dare not do it again, it's me who is obsessed with my heart, I am a jerk, I am not a human, I ..."
Fear of leaving his grandson, frowned, "Senior nephew Yang Jian, why did my apprenticeship be abolished and how did he become like this? No matter how big his fault is, you are also the same brothers, how can you be so cruel? !"
"Uncle Uncle's statement must be misunderstood," Yang Jian sighed. "How I would insult my junior and bring him here is to understand his hunger and thirst."
"Yang Jian!" Manjusri said coldly, "I must go to Senior Brother to ask for an explanation on this matter!"
"What does Uncle Manjusri want to say? Wouldn't I go to Yuxu Palace now?" Yang Jian didn't back down, looking at Manjusri with scorching eyes.
Manjusri wanted to be strong to the end, but he remembered the situation where Yang Jian had been refuted in the Yuxu Palace and was speechless for a while.
At this time, even if Manjusri wanted to do something against Yang Jian, he had to weigh whether he could touch this nephew.
Chi Sperm has been frowning as well, and Tu Xingsun's appearance is really too miserable.
"Two brothers, nephew Yang Jian, this matter needs to be returned to the Yuxu Palace before making a decision. Don't let people read the jokes." Chi Jingzi glanced at Yang Jian, Yang Jian stood still, without any wrongdoing, obviously. Have confidence.
Manjusri was about to refuse, but he seemed to be really angry when he was afraid of leaving his grandchildren, and he wanted to make the decision for his apprentice.
Just go, how could Yang Jian be afraid of this battle.
But Yang Jian still thought about explaining the face, and said: "This matter should not be made public, so please invite the uncles and uncles to be there, other people...should not be audited."
Chi Sperm nodded in response, and now Jiayun took a group of people into the sky, leaving Jiang Ziya in place.
Yang Jian turned his head and said: "Uncle Jiang Shang, please also think about what I said earlier. When the three days are up, I will come to Chaoge City to ask for the answer."
Jiang Ziya hugged his fists and bowed to send him off, without saying much.
They flew out from the courtyard of the flower shop, and in a flash, they flew through the clouds and swept across the river, hurriedly toward Kunlun Mountain.
Fearful to leave the grandson to feed the Tuxing-sun and ate a few pills, the latter knelt tremblingly there, no matter what the Fear-liu-sun asked, he always muttered'big brother forgive me','big brother I was wrong' Such words.
This made Manjusri secretly admire Yang Jian's methods of punishing people.
"Who has turned my disciple's cultivation base?" Fear Liusun looked at Yang Jian and asked.
Yang Jian said indifferently: "I used mixed yuan to fight for it."
"Why did things go away?"
"Tu Xing's grandson used his own Taoism to behave, and he would like to cause great disaster," Yang Jian looked at his grandson with a little helplessness in his eyes, "Uncle passed on his skills, and he should be righteous."
Manjusri said by the side: "Then why did you let him go to such a filthy world?"
"I see that Junior Brother Tuxing Sun likes female sex," Yang Jian was full of innocence, "Naturally, I don't know much about this. But after punishing him, I felt guilty, so I wanted to let him relax. That's it. It also cost me hundreds of gold cakes, which are the food and herbs I plan to use for Zhou Guo's emergency rescue."
"You!" Manjusri was once again stared at Yang Jian's words.
Yang Jian glanced at Tu Xing Sun, "The younger brother lost his cultivation level, but where did he hurt?"
This sentence really made Fear staying grandson and Manjusri lose their temper.
Fearing to stay with his grandson, he would ask Yang Jiantu Xingsun what he had committed, but Chi Jingzi was afraid that they would fight, so he persuaded him a few words, only to talk about it in Yuxu Palace.
In Yuxu Palace, a few streams of light fell into the gate of the palace. In addition to the true Jade Ding and the true monarch of Qingxu morality, the twelve golden immortals gathered for ten, and there were four or five doormen, including Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Xianweng. .
Of course, the deputy leader is also indispensable, but he didn't speak at this time, just sitting next to the jade statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, closing his eyes and resting.
If the real person of Yuding does not come, it probably feels that no one in the Yuxu Palace can keep his disciples except for the saint, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't come.
Standing beside Tuxing Sun, Yang Jian repeated the words on the road again. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Guang Chengzi frowned and said: "Senior Nephew Yang Jian, what did the Senior Nephew Tuxing Sun commit to cut his cultivation base down?"
With a groan, Taoist Huang Long stood up decisively, "Leave aside, this native grandson went to help Yin Shang, obstruct Zhou Jun, and even beat his fellow teachers and brothers, wounding several disciples. . For these alone, abolishing its cultivation base is already considered light."
This is reasonable, and Yang Jian nodded beside him, casting a grateful look at Taoist Huanglong.
Daoist Huanglong chuckles his beard with a smug expression on his face.
"Nevertheless, why do I know," Fu Xian said by the side, "Tuxing Sun Nephew has already returned to the Zhou army, and he has worshipped the general under the account of Yang Jian's nephew. Why did Yang Jian suddenly abandon him? His cultivation?"
Yang Jian curled his mouth, looked down at Tuxing Sun, and chuckled lightly.
Tuxing Sun, who was kneeling on the ground, just raised his head to look at Yang Jian, and also happened to see Yang Jian's chuckle. At the moment, his body was trembling and the corners of his mouth were trembling wildly.
Black smile.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Tuxing Sun, I will talk about this, or you?"
"Big Brother decides, everything depends on Senior Brother's decision... Everything is my fault, please be sure to punish me!" Tu Xingsun held Yang Jian's calf, forgetting where it was, and also forgot about Manjusri's just now. He whispered in secret, "Big brother, don't let those women touch me, I don't want these things anymore!"
After a speech, Tu Xingsun suddenly bowed his head and retched, and his whole body convulsed.
"If Junior Brother understood the truth of the Pink Skeleton early, why is this?" Yang Jian sighed lightly, and said casually, "The land is too big, and beautiful skins can be found everywhere. What is truly precious is the character of mind and morality. "
Then Yang Jian spoke, and explained in detail what happened in the general's camp.