Chapter 339: This vase, what a blessing

Erlang God Yang Jian.

He is not only the most outstanding one among the first generation of disciples of the Dao Sect, but also the three main immortals of the Heavenly Court.

His disciples.

Getting married.

Almost in the entire eastern land, in the past five years, except for the succession of Empress An Hong, the new lord of the heavenly court, a major event that is enough to cause the entire earth.

Marriage partner.

It's also a well-known pair.

But.

If it is only compared to Erlang God Yang Jian.

Naturally, it's a match made in heaven.

But if you really count your identity, this talented person who is going to marry Zhao Ningyu can really be regarded as in today's world.

Except for Chen Jiannan.

The most shining Tianjiao.

Tianjiao is on the list.

No. 1 Yuqing!

"I really didn't expect that Yuqing, a disciple of the Buddhist sect, would actually marry the apprentice of Erlang God, does this Zhao Ningyu really have such a great charm?"

"Who would have thought?"

Throughout the Oriental land, after hearing the news, there were people everywhere discussing this matter.

But.

When talking about Zhao Ningyu, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, and the corners of their mouths showed a wry smile and helplessness.

Buddhist disciple Yuqing.

If there are no accidents in the future.

will definitely be cultivated as the next Buddha master, and the identity may be able to keep pace with Erlang God Yang Jian.

Such a status.

For the sake of a woman, I gave up.

It's hard to give up love.

It also makes sense.

can be used as a disciple of the Buddhist sect Yuqing, the first in the Tianjiao list, and the helmsman of the future Buddhist sect.

It's a pity for everyone.

I only feel that this Zhao Ningyu has a face that captivates the country and the city.

But he married Yuqing as a Taoist couple.

It's a bit of a mismatch.

Especially the last time.

As one of the three main immortals of Heavenly Court, the apprentice of Erlang God Yang Jian, he actually lost to Li Zhenjian, the unequaled son.

It makes them question it even more.

Zhao Ningyu just has a good master, but he doesn't have the real strength to convince everyone.

If there is no Erlang God Yang Jian behind him.

All of them will not be able to help it.

Say two words.

"Vase!"

It's hard to say.

Such a woman is also worthy of Yuqing, who is the first on the Tianjiao list, willing to give up her good future as a monk and bow down under the pomegranate skirt?

Can't figure it out.

I really can't figure it out.

"This Zhao Ningyu, if there is no Erlang God Yang Jian behind him, there are many women in this world who are ten times better than her. ”

All over Jinling.

In the teahouse, there are different voices with similar meanings.

Even Li Zhenjian, who was not born in the world, could not be defeated.

As a disciple of Erlang God Yang Jian.

It's a bit of a misname, and it's a bit worse.

Except for some quirky points.

Land Wonderland.

It can exert the power of the ancient saints.

It seems that no other advantages can be found anymore.

And during this time, which Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list has a name and surname, and his cultivation is not improving all the time?

"Alas......"

A self-deprecating sigh.

From a teahouse, I couldn't help but come out full of helplessness.

"This is really a good life, even if it is a vase, I can stand on the head of you and me, and become a disciple of Erlang God Yang Jian. ”

A young man in a blue ancient costume, holding a wine glass, looked unwilling, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Companions by his side.

I can't help but remind:

"Don't say it, just talk about it, Zhao Ningyu's master is also Erlang God Yang Jian, let's talk about something else. ”

"Erlang God Yang Jian's apprentice, what's wrong!"

Apparently.

The young man, already drunk, flushed, smelling of wine all over his body, hiccuped, and retorted loudly:

"Erlang God Yang Jian's apprentice, if it's a vase, don't you let people say it?!"

"Just because he is the apprentice of Erlang God Yang Jian, can he step on top of our heads every day!"

His companions tried to hold him.

"Get out of the way, I can walk on my own!"

But by the young man's hand, he pushed him away, staggered from the wine seat, stood up, and left the teahouse.

Look at everyone around you.

Frowning.

Cast gaze.

The young man's companion, also embarrassed, nodded with a smile and left.

This teahouse.

I could still hear the intermittent chattering voices just now.

But with the youth, after leaving for a long time, no one spoke.

As if the words of youth.

It stung their self-esteem all at once.

The audience bowed his head.

Deathly silence.

Oh, yes!

A vase!

Luck too!

not only became the apprentice of Erlang God Yang Jian, but also made Yuqing, who was the first on the Tianjiao list, bend his waist for him.

And what about them.

But you have to climb up step by step to have a chance to step into the heavenly court, which is really unfair!

Bang!

In the teahouse.

There was only a slap of resentment on the table.

"This vase!"

Merely.

No one knew that the drunken young man, who could even walk, and the companion.

As soon as I left.

This teahouse.

Less than two hundred meters.

All of a sudden.

The two of them turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, turning into a young man with an indifferent temperament, a delicate face, and a purple and gold ancient costume.

I saw the young man clasping his hands together.

Said lightly:

"Amitabha, good and good, as long as I survive the red dust tribulation, I will be able to step into the emperor realm in the future, I hope that when the time comes, Miss Zhao, don't blame me. ”

Voices of youth.

Full of softness.

There is a feeling like a warm breeze blowing through your ears, which is very comfortable.

It's just that the corners of the young man's mouth can't help revealing a sneer, but it exposes all his true thoughts in his heart at the moment.

Buddhism once said.

If you don't enter the red dust, you can't break the realm.

And the fastest way to get into the red dust.

It is to marry a Taoist couple with a woman, break through the realm afterwards, achieve the goal, turn around and leave, and don't care about the woman's innocence at all.

I don't care about women.

will be questioned and counted by others.

On the contrary, let himself, in the eyes of everyone, be the image of a humble gentleman.

Jinling.

The residence of the Zhao royal family.

Now.

But it was a sound of joy.

"I really didn't expect that person would attend Ningyu's wedding, it seems that he still has a big face from his ancestors. ”

"You guys, you all think too much, Mr. has always been eclectic in doing things, even if it is an ancestor, how can you invite Mr. ”

Zhao Yongchang sat in the lobby.

A look of exclamation.

I want to be at the beginning.

When Chu Lingxiao first appeared, he came to their Zhao family.

Now he is willing to attend the wedding of his granddaughter Zhao Ningyu.

Let their Zhao family, in the entire East, attract attention.

It's true.

are taking care of their Zhao family.

Zhao Yongchang still couldn't believe it.

I can't help but look towards the people around me.

Commanded:

"You go and confirm it again, and ask the ancestor if it's true. ”

After the people around you left.

Zhao Yongchang's face was even more excited, and he stood up directly, looking impatient.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to get ready, the guests' invitations. ”

It's just that Zhao Yongchang has just left the lobby.

A very lonely and gloomy figure walked out from the back of the lobby......