248 Songshan big bulb fifteen

Wuyin beckoned Ao Xi over, Ao Xi pursed his lips and looked worriedly, he paused and asked, "Master, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Would you like to come with me?" Wuyin asked kindly as he stroked his forehead.

"I, can I?" Ao Xi's eyes widened in surprise, looking incredulous.

Wuyin nodded and said, "I will teach you that I will, so that you have enough ability to protect yourself." ”

Ao Xi nodded vigorously, instead of going to the East China Sea, where he was unfamiliar with his life, it was better to go with his master. And it was his wish to be able to go with the master these days, but unfortunately the father and the queen mother could never see it again.

After getting Ao Xi's consent and getting ready, Yang Jian took the two of them to Shuzhong's Wuyin home.

Hearing the sound of landing, Junbao immediately rushed out, and when he saw Wuyin returning safely, he was very excited and rushed straight into Wuyin's arms. All of a sudden, it hurt a little bit, but Wuyin still had to pretend that nothing had happened and talk to Junbao as usual.

"Junbao, alright, let's get inside." Silent smiled, escorted Ao Xi and Junbao into the house, and then beckoned Yang Jian, who was leaving, "You stay a little longer." ”

Yang Jian paused and nodded, "Hmm." ”

There was no reason for my father to invite him personally, and he wanted to stay longer.

After Ao Xi secretly helped Wuyin to sit down, Junbao looked at Yang Jian and Ao Xi suspiciously: "Daddy, who are they?" ”

"This is Ao Xi, the shark yarn and beads last time were given by Ao Xi's father and mother." Wuyin introduced Ao Xi first and then introduced Yang Jian, "This is Yang Erlang, you can call him second brother." ”

Junbao greeted politely: "Hello second brother, hello brother Ao Xi." ”

When Yang Jian heard the soft voice calling his second brother, his heart was warm, and he replied with a smile: "Hello Junbao." ”

In the evening, Wuyin wanted to cook a meal for everyone, but as soon as he came to the kitchen, he kept coughing. Yang Jian, who couldn't let go of his heart, immediately went over to help Wuyin and hurriedly called: "Father, how are you?" ”

Wuyin waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

He immediately exercised his breath, and secretly said in his heart that this would not work, and it would not be long before Junbao found out. So he secretly discussed with Meow Meow, so that the time he lived seemed to be okay on the surface, and it didn't matter on the inside.

Meow Meow reluctantly agreed to Silent Voice's request, and after a while, Silent Voice's face was much more rosy and he no longer coughed.

"Erlang, I'll cook for you."

"Father, are you really okay?" Yang Jian would never believe that he could return to normal without a sound in an instant.

Wuyin smiled bitterly: "Erlang, I'm really fine, you go play with Junbao." ”

“...... Good. ”

After Yang Jian left, Wuyin closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, picked up a knife and cut the vegetables. During the time he was alive, it seemed that there was no big problem, and he didn't care about anything anymore. Live every day, this is the most important thing, why feel sorry for yourself.

In this way, Ao Xi practices martial arts and spells with Junbao every day, but Ao Xi practices Taoist exercises, while Junbao is a Buddhist. Yang Jian would also come to point them out from time to time and talk to Wuyin.

One day, Yang Jian came here and didn't say anything.

Wuyin made him a cup of tea, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you so depressed?" ”

Yang Jian came back to his senses, and he chuckled: "Father really saw it at a glance. ”

"Let's go talk elsewhere." The two of them went out and came to the tombstone of Yao Ji and Da Lang.

It's beautiful and bounded, and they want them to know. Silent narrowed his eyes: "What happened?" ”

"The Queen Mother invited me to heaven to be the god of justice." Yang Jian's eyes instantly became sharp.

Wuyin patted him on the shoulder: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Heavens." He suspected that his father's remnant soul was the ghost of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, and it was only easy to deal with them if he got close to them.

A trace of distress flashed in Wuyin's eyes: "This is not easy, if you are not careful, it will be a catastrophe, and can you bear it?" ”

Wuyin knows the answer to this question, if Yang Jian, a child, really decides to do this, then he will be the same as always, and bear the burden of humiliation. But in this way, he is really distressed, how much criticism and pressure should he bear.

"I can." Yang Jian replied in the affirmative.

Wuyin sighed and laughed, "Okay! If you want to do it, let it go, and I will always support you. ”

Being able to get his father's permission, Yang Jian was full of confidence, and he smiled comfortably: "Father, I will definitely do a good job." ”

"I believe in Erlang, and Erlang can do things that others can't." And these sons of him must have felt that he was nothing, and his sons were the real people.

The breeze blew, the petals fell down in a flutter, and stared at Yang Jian's eyes silently.

Yang Jian nodded: "Father." ”

He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't have to say anything, his father was the person who knew him best in the world. He was very happy, and he was no longer afraid, no matter what difficulties and dangers. As long as there is even one person in this world who believes in him and supports him, he can go on, not to mention that person is a father.

Wuyin raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "Okay, let's go back, I bought your favorite dish today, and I'll make it for you." ”

"Hmm." decided to go to heaven to be a god of justice, and it is rare to be able to eat the dishes made by his father in the future, and he will definitely eat as much as he can this time.

The family was eating around the table, and they all felt comfortable when they looked at it, a child who was thousands of years old, a child who was almost ten years old, and a little apprentice. By the way, there is also a cute little green snake. Wuyin wondered what it would be like if one day all his sons were gathered together.

After thinking about it, I really think that they will compete with each other.

To tell the truth, if all the sons really get together, his house must be built to be very large, and the place where he practices must be very large.

Wuyin felt a chill down his spine, it turned out that Xiaoqing fell on him, and he thought he felt the resentment of his sons.

He picked Xiaoqing up, smelled a smell of wine, and asked silently, "Why did Xiaoqing drink wine?" ”

“...... It's like taking the water from your jar, Daddy. ”

"It's not water, it's wine." He had brewed the wine for a long time and planned to give it to Yang Jian to taste.

Xiaoqing was already drunk and unconscious, so she sent it to the nest to sleep without a sound.

Fortunately, he still has a jar to hide, otherwise his Erlang will be completely out of luck, and he spent a lot of effort to make the wine.

Yang Jian coughed lightly and continued to eat, he was a little looking forward to what the wine his father brewed tasted like.

A few days later, Yang Jian really received the wine he wanted to taste, and after he tasted it, the wine was not very strong, and the mouth was extremely sweet, with a hint of peach blossom fragrance. He was satisfied, and put the wine away, and he planned to wait until heaven to drink it. If you finish drinking it now, you won't be able to drink it in heaven in the future.

Since the Queen Mother can invite him twice and invite him a third time, he did not answer the Queen Mother last time, and he can agree next time. As the saying goes, there are only three things, the first time he rejected the Queen Mother was a long time ago, this second time is the most recent, and the third time is soon.

Yang Jian walked around under the night moon with this wine jar, and the gentle and bright moonlight sprinkled the entire courtyard. He walked around thinking about where to put the wine jar, and after hesitating for a long time, Yang Jian finally decided to divide the wine into several small bottles. After hiding it, he looked at it with satisfaction, and then couldn't help but look up at the moonlight.

"Father, mother, big brother." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed as he looked at it.

On that night thousands of years ago, the moon was as bright as a silver platter. Father and mother put their arms around them to admire the moon and tell them stories.

"Ugh." He sighed slightly, stopped looking at the bright moon and entered the house to rest.

A few days later, he went to visit Wuyin again, and as soon as he arrived, Junbao and Ao Xi, who were already familiar with him, had to climb on top of him.

The children were like this, he was not angry, and he played with them.

"Okay, don't mess with your second brother." Wuyin can't look at it, no matter how you look at it, you feel that Yang Jian is like a giant panda with a few cubs.

Comparing his son to a giant panda, he didn't dare to let Yang Jian know that Yang Jian would never do anything, but he would be very congested.

Junbao and Ao Xi climbed down from Yang Jian, Yang Jian carefully leaned down to make them jump down easily, and patted their little heads.

Playing with the children, Yang Jian was very happy, but he came today mainly to find Wuyin.

The two entered the room, and the children continued to play outside, and they closed the door and did it.

"How do you feel about the wine?" Wuyin couldn't wait to see if Yang Jian liked it, and if he didn't like him, he would go and brew a new jar.

Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction: "I like it very much, father, you don't have to be so troublesome." ”

Wuyin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to be satisfied, by the way, why didn't you come over a few days ago?" ”

Yang Jian explained, it turned out that he and the Meishan brothers went out hunting, and then happened to encounter Tang Seng and his apprentices in difficulty, so they went to help fight the nine-headed worm.

As soon as he heard that it was Tang Seng and his apprentice, he was silently interested: "You talk to me." ”

Listening to Wuyin's non-stop laughter, Yang Jian didn't figure out what Wuyin was laughing at, didn't he just make a monster, what's so funny?

It didn't take long for Wuyin to stop smiling: "Ahem, it's nothing." ”

I don't want to worry about these questions about seniority anymore, and I can't figure it out when I think about it. 166 Reading Network