"Yes."

Yang Gang said: "Maybe it's a coincidence, or it's an irreversible wave in the general trend." Some time ago, the Immortal Dao Patriarch Tai Qing Zhenren came to look for me......"

"Is it the Taishang Laojun, the ancient moral celestial?" Stone Monkey King Road.

"It's him."

Yang Gang nodded slightly, "I can see it, and Taiqing can also see it, that the Immortal Dao will definitely face weakness in the future." But today, it is a force to be reckoned with. ”

"Therefore, the Taiqing Dynasty chose to rely on the general trend when the Great Zhou Dynasty was about to stand, and the Holy Monarch took advantage of the situation and used the power of the Taiqing Dynasty to form the Dengxian Pavilion, trying to gather all the worldly immortal mountains and immortal Dao families."

"This is bound to make the Immortal Dao usher in a wave of temporary prosperity in the days to come."

"This damn old way! I understand! ”

The Stone Monkey King scolded fiercely, and then his mind flashed, and he continued, "Like the waves rolling up in the river, after the immortal road is prosperous, it will inevitably usher in weakness." After the Heavenly Court is stabilized, the Holy Monarch must not allow the Immortal Dao to occupy the mainstream of the Heavenly Court, which will attract external interference. ”

"And now the weakened Buddhism is the best candidate."

"So ......"

"So in the future, there is destined to be a catastrophe of 'Journey to the West'." Yang Gang's smile looked a little mysterious.

"Journey to the West?"

The Stone Monkey King blinked.

Now, he obviously can't grasp the weight of these two words. I can't imagine what key role he will play in this catastrophe in the future.

"Maybe, maybe not, now that there are variables, who knows what will happen?" Yang Gang said meaningfully.

——

In the blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the seventh month.

The Holy Capital City is full of wind and clouds, as if the famous immortal gods of the Three Realms have come. Many families in the city spontaneously put up their lights to rejoice in the upcoming grand wedding.

But Yang Gang hadn't seen Jiang Jiang for seven days.

Now the two families are very busy, and the two of them have to try on dresses, confirm the guest list, and deal with relatives and friends from all parties.

It was until late at night, and the moon hung high in the branches.

Yang Gangcai finally breathed a sigh of relief and lazily lay down in the new house that had been renovated. As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly felt that the moonlight outside the window seemed to be much brighter for a moment.

The next moment.

There is a soft touch coming from the back.

"Huh?" Yang Gang couldn't help but stiffen.

Looking at a jade arm wrapping his chest from behind, feeling the crispy breathing sound in his ears, the whole person seemed to harden into a scale, "Auntie~~~~~"

"It's me." A soft voice came from my ears.

“……”

Yang Gang's face was dull.

It's really Hanxiang!

Only Hanxiang can come to him silently through the fetters of the flowers on the other side.

But what is this place?

Tomorrow he and Jiang Jiang will be in the bedroom of the cave room.

The night before the wedding, there was another woman lying on this bed, still the woman who was called 'aunt' by the two of them......

Come to think of it.

Yang Gang couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was numb.

But if the cold fragrance leaves a little body fragrance and a hair strand on the festive bedding tonight, Yang Gang will be greeted tomorrow by the most terrifying storm in the whole world!

No woman can endure such a thing.

"You don't seem to want me too much." The cold fragrance is like an orchid, and the soft pillow is suddenly full of fragrance.

"No, no."

Yang Gang was sweating profusely, and his heart was thinking quickly.

"You dislike me?" The cold fragrance is faint and authentic.

"No, not really!" Yang Gang only felt that his head was about to smoke, and he didn't think about how to deal with such a situation.

"That'...... Are you afraid, afraid that Jiang Jiang will know about the two of us? Han Xiang was like a spiritual snake behind Yang Gang, as if she was a descendant of Nuwa.

"Aunt~~~" Yang Gang finally turned around and faced Han Xiang's face, but found that her face was already full of tears.

"I want to do it."

Hanxiang is low and authentic.

"Hmm...... I'm sorry. Yang Gang's heart suddenly softened, and he hugged the goddess next to the pillow into his arms.

"I know it's going to bother you when you come at this time. But tomorrow will be a day of great joy for you, and I ...... But I want to be alone in that quiet Guanghan Prison, facing the scenery that has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

Yang Gang ...... I really couldn't help it. Han Xiang threw herself on Yang Gang's chest and let out a low sob.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Yang Gang didn't know how to deal with it, which was much more difficult than him fighting Donghuang and Haotian.

I had to change the topic and said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to come?" Why ...... again"

"I didn't want to come, but I thought you didn't witness it...... I was unwilling. Hanxiang raised her head aggrievedly, like a jealous little girl in love.

"Yes...... no"

"Don't talk about that." Han Xiang put a finger against Yang Gang's mouth, and then gently smoothed his frowning brows, as if she didn't want to see him embarrassed, "Tonight, I just want to be by your side and spend this last night." ”

"After tomorrow...... You belong to someone else. ”

"Why!" Yang Gang couldn't help laughing.

"There is ......" Hanxiang rubbed her face against his chest, and her tone was a little coquettish.

It's hard to imagine that this is the dignified and elegant Hanxiang fairy in the past.

"Okay, good, there is, there is!" Yang Gang can only coax like a child.

"Promise me, just this once, one last time...... Okay? Han Xiang held Yang Gang's cheek, and the pleading look made people can't bear to refuse.

"But ......"

Yang Gang glanced around in embarrassment, "Can we change places?" ”

"Why?" Hanxiang blinked.

"I'm afraid I'll stain the bed." Yang Gang's words seemed to have a hint of deep meaning.

"You—you dislike me for being dirty?"

A hint of consternation flashed in Hanxiang's eyes.

"Of course not."

Yang Gang seemed to smile and emphasized again: "I'm afraid of getting 'dirty' on the bed." ”

"I just bathed when I came, how could I get ......" Han Xiang said for a moment, and then her pretty face turned red.

"Bad guys."

She gently slapped Yang Gang's chest, and her voice was so soft that it seemed to overflow, "You...... Don't you want to bully me again! Tonight, tonight I really just want to be there for ......."

"I don't know you yet?" Yang Gang interrupted her, and his smile became more and more funny.

"Yang Gang!"

Han Xiang was suddenly angry, her eyebrows raised, and she bit down viciously.

"Ahh

As soon as the short voice drifted into the night sky, it was gagged.

Yang Gang looked blankly at the palm that was close at hand, and two white fingers accidentally stuffed into his mouth because of his open mouth.

"Bite me, huh?"

He immediately took those two fingers in his mouth.

This time, Han Xiang, who was biting hard to vent his dissatisfaction, couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

"Hmm~~~" The voice is delicate, full of temptation that makes people desperate.

"Auntie, I advise you not to provoke the fire!" Yang Gang issued a warning.

"It's going to ~~~"

"Shall we change places, then?"

"It's not ~~~"

(End of chapter)