Chapter 15
After hearing this voice, Lao Jun's expression finally couldn't hold back, and his face showed a bitter color, but in an instant, his expression slowly unfolded, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and gentle, his eyes were sparse and inclusive, and his quiet and peaceful smile seemed to be able to soothe the suffering and pain in the world, he looked at the man and said slowly:
"Emperor, it's been a long time."
"As soon as we met, I gave Benjun a big surprise, Lao Jun is really well-intentioned."
Lao Jun: "......" who did he recruit and provoke whom?
Sun Xiaomo looked at the person who came, guessing the identity of the other party in his heart, "Emperor", and Yang Jian, could it be the Emperor of Donghua who only heard his name but did not see him? Sun Xiaomo stared at the other party for a moment, feeling that the face of Emperor Donghua was a little familiar, she was sure that she had never seen Emperor Donghua before, so it must be because he had a similar appearance to someone she knew.
β¦β¦ Mrs. Yunhua.
Sun Xiaomo felt as if she understood something.
Lao Jun looked at this person and only felt a toothache.
Different from Lao Jun dressed in a simple white robe, barefoot, and fairy wind bones, Donghua Emperor's clothing style is extremely complicated, delicate and gorgeous, never vulgar, the crown and accessories, there should be a lot, the details are extremely exquisite, the appearance is even more dynamic but not chaotic, the auspicious clouds under his feet are always more condensed and not scattered, even on the flat ground, this emperor will never raise his legs to take a step by himself, every time Lao Jun sees such a Donghua Emperor stupid and feels tired and panic- Who knows how this majestic and indescribable emperor spends his daily time tossing this outfit? It is said that his Laojun is a chronic man, and the one in front of him is a veritable slow, even if the sky falls, if the clothes, hair, and accessories are not done well, this custodian will not even raise his eyelids.
That's why the immortals said that the most difficult to see and the most difficult to invite the immortals is the Emperor of Donghua in Zifuzhou.
When Mrs. Yunhua was pressed in Taoshan, the emperor did not show up, Taishang Laojun had not seen him step out of Zifu Continent for thousands of years, and at this moment he not only left Zifu Continent, but also came to Heaven...... Looking at Yang Jian who was holding Nuwa's magic weapon, and Yuding Zhenren who was holding the sword of slashing immortals, the nerves in Lao Jun's brain were pumping one after another, and he especially wanted to leave.
If only I could walk.
"I'm not here to help the Jade Emperor." Lao Jun helplessly explained to the three people.
"Then please give in." Yang Jian, no matter his tone or attitude, is not tough at all, and can even be called elegant and polite, after all, Lao Jun is the ancestor of the Three Qing Dao, this respect Yang Jian will not give back, "The disciple is not here for revenge, Lao Jun does not have to worry about the life or death of the Jade Emperor." β
Sun Xiaomo really wanted to interview and interview the Jade Emperor who secretly eavesdropped (and didn't) how he felt now, is it particularly shameless?
She interjected in a low voice: "Why didn't the Jade Emperor show up?" β
Lao Jun looked at her deeply.
Sun Xiaomo suddenly blessed her heart: "Is it faceless?" Lao Jun's expression was subtle, and he winked at Sun Xiaomo, and he coughed, "He's in a catastrophe." β
Emperor Donghua was the first to understand the meaning of the word Laojun, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the depths of the Heavenly Court with a deep meaning, and said slowly: "It's really ugly, if it weren't for the Heavenly Tribulation, who would have known that he would have such an ugly side, Nuwa made him take charge of the Heavenly Court, but in the end he chose the wrong person, right?" Pitiful, patheticβ" the corners of his lips curled, his tone unaltering with calmness, and the words he spat out were extremely harsh, "contemptible. β
Sun Xiaomo: It's poisonous.
As his voice fell, another person appeared, and everyone looked at him with different expressions, only Lao Jun called out in surprise: "Jade Emperor." β
The Jade Emperor bowed his head, his expression was solemn, just looking at the appearance, he and the description of Emperor Donghua "pitiful, pathetic and contemptible" had no similarity at all, he had the momentum and majesty of being the lord of heaven, and he was definitely not a despicable and shameless villain, but Sun Xiaomo would not forget the qiΔ he saw in the illusion, and what he heard him say when he met the black-robed man in Taoshan, that is, Xiangliu, - the person who betrayed Nuwa.
Is that him?
The Jade Emperor looked at Yang Jian and said calmly, "What do you want to ask?" β
When Yang Jian saw him, his eyes burst with bitter anger and hatred, and his voice squeezed out from between his lips and teeth, "My father is not extraordinary? β
"Yes."
He turned his head to look at Emperor Donghua: "I remember it all, my memory is missing, when Heavenly Court killed the tribe, my father turned into a phoenix in the fire, who sealed this part of my memory?" β
"It's Ben-kun."
Sun Xiaomo felt that Yang Jian's body was trembling slightly, his breathing was also messed up because of Emperor Donghua's words, his eyes flashed with water, and he was forced to press down, his throat was choked, he gritted his teeth forbearantly, and used all his strength to suppress the boiling love in his chest, his voice trembled slightly, and he said word by word:
"Immortals fall in love, it is against the rules of heaven, my father and brother died because of this, and my mother was suppressed in Taoshan, even if I hate heaven, as long as I think of this qiΔ is also my mother's fault first, I will not be completely swayed by hatred."
"That's why you and the Queen Mother of the West sealed my memory, aren't you, Emperor?"
Emperor Donghua looked at him calmly, no one could find even the slightest trace of guilt or unbearability from the face of this ancient god monarch, he did not deny it, bowed slightly, and said, "Yes." It seems that Yang Jian's memory has been sealed, and the truth has been concealed for so many years, it is just a trivial matter, the person concerned remembered the past, and asked him excitedly, and he just spit out a "yes" with a few words, and there was no more follow-up.
Yang Jian's fist turned white because of the force, and even made a sound, Sun Xiaomo was very worried that his fingers would be broken like this, his eyes were full of unspeakable sorrow and resentment, and even his breathing was trembling slightly.
What would have happened to him if he hadn't forgotten this qiΔ?
Seeing the entire tribe being slaughtered, seeing his brother's soul scattered, watching his father being torn apart by the blood soul of the same clan, and his soul being scattered, he couldn't even enter reincarnation, so deep hatred and hatred, even if he paid himself in, at any cost, he didn't see the blood of heaven flowing into a river, and he didn't see the enemy's body and soul destroyed, how to eliminate the hatred in his heart?
But now, he can't.
"Where's Gengchen? You sealed his memory too, right? β
Emperor Donghua: "Yes." β
After a long time, Yang Jian raised his head, his inky black eyes looked at Emperor Donghua fixedly, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, but his eyes were extremely cold and piercing, the corners of his mouth twitched, I don't know if it was ridicule or something else, he said word by word: "You are really well-intentioned." β
He tried his best to hide it, but there was still hatred and anger in his tone.
I don't know if it's Sun Xiaomo's illusion, she always feels that Yang Jian's words are a little aggrieved.
Emperor Donghua's style is also strange enough, on the one hand, he protects Yang Jian, there is no doubt about this, otherwise he would not be here today, but on the other hand, he is calm and rational, and the attitude that seems to be as long as Yang Jian lives well, how he feels is really not in his consideration is really angry.
At this moment, Yang Jian's heart did produce a sense of loneliness and sadness, which was a mood that even Yuding Zhenren and Mrs. Yunhua could not confide in.
He looked at the luxurious and calm Emperor Donghua, his eyes swept over the uncomfortable old gentleman and the master with a concerned expression, and finally fixed on the face of the Jade Emperor who was silent from beginning to end, for a long time, he smiled coldly, in this short period of time, there seemed to be something changed in the young man's body, in those eyes, no matter how much pain and anger slowly precipitated, it was hidden deep in a place that was difficult for outsiders to touch.
"You are pathetic."
The Jade Emperor was not angry, and there was no embarrassment on his face, even at this point, he still did not lose his calm bearing as the lord of the heavenly court, and maintained his demeanor and decency in front of everyone:
"The way of heaven is fair, even if it is me, I owe cause and effect, and sooner or later there will be a day when it will be repaid."
He ignored what the people present thought of him, and continued, "Your father is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, the son of the Western Emperor Shaohao and the Phoenix, the Heavenly Emperor of the West, the Heavenly Emperor has gone through calamities, and returned to the throne after the calamity, the wheel of life predicts that the lord of the heavenly court will be served by the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor, this is your father's calamity, and it is also my calamity, I am afraid that he will replace me after recovering his strength, so I acquiesced to the other son of the Shaohao Heavenly Emperor, Qiqi, and arrested them in the lower realm. β
It was only at this time that Emperor Donghua's gaze loosened a little, and he raised his eyes to look at the Jade Emperor.
Yang Tianyou's origin is not even sure to him, but the Jade Emperor told this secret so lightly, and even confessed his unspeakable despicable thoughts, should he be said to be worthy of being the lord of the heavenly court selected by Nuwa?
Lao Jun especially wanted to leave, he really didn't want to know these secrets at all, and he didn't want to listen to the Jade Emperor's inner confession, but he was standing in the wrong position, and everyone could see the slightest movement, so the plan to sneak away while everyone was not paying attention could not be realized at all.
He sighed secretly and remained silent helplessly, trying to reduce his sense of survival.
When Yang Jian heard these words, he just sneered mockingly.
The Jade Emperor pretended not to hear and continued:
"I felt guilty, so I closed my eyes and listened, and later I learned that Qi Qi was deceived by Xiangliu and slaughtered innocents, so that I inadvertently committed a murder, and the nine golden crows were also because of my mistake, and were instigated by Xiangliu to burn Yunhua, but they were killed by Hou Yi, and I owed a great cause and effect."
The Jade Emperor said, "This is the beginning of retribution. β
Sun Xiaomo is speechless, should he be said to be worthy of the Jade Emperor? It's really refreshing to admit her mistakes, but no matter how you listen to the "guilt" or something, she is suspected of whitewashing herself, anyway, she doesn't believe it. Also, I thought that the Jade Emperor was the boss behind the scenes, who knew that there was a Xiangliu, no wonder Jin Wu came so quickly, so it made sense.
She glanced at Yang Jian, Yang Jian lowered his head, he couldn't tell what he was thinking from the expression on his face, Sun Xiaomo felt a little sorry for him, she saw Yang Jian when she was a child in her dream, Yang Jian at that time was really like all children, carefree, happy, and so happy with his father and eldest brother, but in a blink of an eye, his family was ruined, and the truth of his family's ruin turned out to be just because of a delusion of the Jade Emperor.
The truth is too cruel.
Sun Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, rubbed Yang Jian's body crookedly, felt her movement, Yang Jian's eyelashes moved, and slowly turned his head to look at her, Sun Xiaomo was not good at comforting people, and was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he froze for a long time under Yang Jian's gaze before he cautiously asked, "Do you want to go home?" β
If only he were there every day, wouldn't it be better to lick him? The furry critters are the most healing.
Sun Xiaomo was depressed and felt stupid.
She didn't notice that Yang Jian's eyes softened a little, and Yang Jian looked up at the Jade Emperor: "You're right, retribution has just begun." β
He left these words, turned his gaze, didn't look at Lao Jun, and didn't pay attention to Emperor Donghua, walked to Yuding Zhenren's side, met Yuding Zhenren's concerned and worried eyes, and his heart was slightly sour: "Master." β
Yuding Zhenren is more comforting than Sun Xiaomo, he held his sword and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back." β
Naturally, no one stopped them, seeing that the matter seemed to be over, Lao Jun also breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to leave, he heard a loud "boom", and the few remaining pillars of Nantianmen all collapsed, completely turning into a ruin.
Yuding Zhenren collected the sword, his face was as cold and indifferent as the mountains and ice, as if the powerful sword was not his doing.
Lao Jun: This little disciple of the "......" junior brother is really amazing.
When he left the Heavenly Court, Sun Xiaomo was still thinking about what Yang Jian would do if he couldn't control the clouds, but as a result, Yuding Zhenren didn't know that he had never summoned a spirit-powerful eagle, spread its wings at the feet of the master and apprentice, and turned into a huge goshawk that was enough to carry two people.
Sun Xiaomo was moved: "Master is so considerate. β
Yuding Zhenren: "You can't sit, it's too heavy." β
Sun Xiaomo: qaq
Yuding real person: "I'll take you." β
Sun Xiaomo was resurrected with blood on the spot: "Okay! β
Before leaving, the voice of the Jade Emperor came from far behind: "Yang Jian, your father is a descendant of the Shaohao Heavenly Emperor and the Ancient Feng Clan, the real phoenix will not die, be careful of Xiangliu." β