Then, Yang Jian explained her plan to Ling Feng and Pan, and the general direction was similar to what Ling Feng expected, to be a villain, to force Agarwood to become stronger, and to push all the forces and strong people to the opposite side of Heavenly Court.

In this process, he will point out that it is Tiantiao who caused the tragedy of their family, and if Agarwood wants to never suffer in the future, then there is no other way than to force Tianting to change Tiantiao.

"Ling Feng, what do you think?" After Yang Jian finished speaking, he asked Ling Fengdao.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, Yang Jian's plan was not bad, but he seemed to be a little reluctant to force Agarwood too much, and there was Buddhism.

The knowledge that Ling Feng has learned, except for the martial soul, is all Taoist things, strictly speaking, he can also be regarded as a Taoist priest, let him send someone to Buddhism to learn things, he repels it from the bottom of his heart.

Let Yuding be a real person...... This is not good, Sun Wukong's role, in Yang Jian's plan, is not only the master of agarwood, but also forces him to become a big help against the sky, so his role is irreplaceable.

Since this is the case, I can only help Yang Jian check and fill in the gaps.

"Three questions." Ling Feng knocked on the table and held up three fingers.

Yang Jian frowned, his plan to strive for no mistakes actually had three problems in Ling Feng's eyes?

"First, the big killer of the Baolian lamp can't be left in the hands of Agarwood."

Hearing this, Yang Jian was a little unnatural, this was his third sister's thing, and he subconsciously regarded this thing as belonging to Agarwood.

After Ling Feng's mention, Yang Jian reacted that it was indeed inappropriate for the Baolian lantern to remain in the hands of Agarwood.

"The Lotus Lantern can be snatched from Agarwood's hand, but only after he has complete control of the Lotus Lantern." Yang Jian said slowly.

"Why?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, waiting for the agarwood to control the Baolian lamp, that is to say, the agarwood that let the Three Holy Mothers teach the formula? It is impossible for Yang Jian not to see how much the Baolian lamp has helped Agarwood, once Agarwood becomes dependent on the Baolian Lamp, then everything he has done will be in vain.

"There is no reason, this is my third sister's thing, and it must be handed over to Agarwood in its entirety before it can be arranged." Yang Jian said lightly.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, he knew for the first time that Yang Jian was such a pedantic person.

The two shook their heads and continued:

"Second, Second Master, do you have any secrets or handles in the hands of the Third Lady or Liu Yanchang."

Ling Feng didn't directly say anything about the Yushu of Guanghan Palace, after all, the two were now in a cooperative relationship, and they didn't need to be as ruthless as before.

When Yang Jian heard this, his face suddenly became unnatural, but he was silent for a long time but did not say anything to Ling Feng after all.

Ling Feng shook his head, this matter is not too harmful, there is still a chance to solve it.

"Third, second master, your persecution of agarwood is too easy and can't achieve the effect it should have."

When Yang Jian heard this, he shook his head: "Enough, Agarwood is still a child, he hasn't suffered too much before, and if he is too ruthless all of a sudden, he won't be able to stand it." ”

Ling Feng also shook his head, this matter cannot be retreated, the agarwood in the original book, along the way, is completely fighting, laughing and laughing, while eating, drinking and having fun.

At that time, Agarwood didn't think about becoming stronger to fight his uncle at all, all he thought about was dodging and dodging, and then dodging.

If it weren't for Yang Jian's heavy hand behind and killing the four princesses of the East China Sea, then Agarwood would not have the idea of becoming stronger at all.

Rather than doing this, it is better to force him with all his might from the beginning and let him have this idea, so that the four princesses of the East China Sea will not die, and Yang Jian will not be sued by the old dragon king.

"Second master, with all due respect, in your plan, the pressure on Agarwood is a drop in the bucket compared to you back then."

Yang Jian didn't think about it, and directly refused: "No, he is different from me, there is no need to be like this." ”

"Second master, it's not about eating, drinking, and having fun, we need Agarwood's help, if he can't meet our requirements, then what's the point of our efforts?"

"......" Yang Jian began to be silent, his face was cloudy, on the one hand, he really didn't want Agarwood to suffer what he had suffered, on the other hand, he also knew that it was inevitable.

Agarwood, sooner or later, will grow up one day.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, listen to your opinion and let Agarwood suffer more." ”

"However, this level can only be controlled by me, and you must not interfere."

Ling Feng sighed lightly, Yang Jian was still ruthless, after all, he still had to suffer a loss.

"Alright, that's it...... Well? ”

Yang Jian said, suddenly got up, and looked at the outside of the True Monarch Temple in shock.

"What? Something happened again? Ling Feng asked suspiciously.

"It's Chang'e, she's in the lower realm." Yang Jian said with some uneasiness.

Ling Feng glanced at him strangely, how could he say it? The Heavenly Court of the Baolian Lantern World is a little wrong, and there is no need to go through the South Heavenly Gate to enter and exit the Heavenly Court? It doesn't need to be summoned and approved by the Jade Emperor?

Ling Feng remembered that Xiao Yu's grandmother, the old fox, was able to send agarwood clothes to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, which was a joke in Ling Feng's opinion.

But this incident really happened, if it wasn't Ling Feng who was wrong, it could only be this world that was wrong.

"Oh? Chang'e is next? Did she go to find the Three Virgins? Ling Feng touched his chin.

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "I need to take a trip to Huashan, Ling Feng, you ......"

"Second master, how am I with you?" Ling Feng said with a smile, after all, it was Chang'e, every man wanted to see her, and Ling Feng was no exception.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then nodded, he and Ling Feng are now in a cooperative relationship, and this request is not excessive.

"Let's go, remember, don't show your feet."

"Second master, don't worry, I just don't speak." Ling Feng grinned.

……

Huashan.

Ling Feng turned into a small bird and landed on Yang Jian's shoulder, while Yang Jian used the technique of longitudinal golden light to reach Huashan one step ahead of Chang'e.

Yang Jian looked at the Temple of Our Lady that had been turned into ruins, and felt some emotion in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he waved his big hand, and suddenly, the Temple of Our Lady in ruins began to become neat and clean.

Countless flowers grow from the ground, a scene of birds singing and flowers.

The silver light on Yang Jian's body flashed, and the costume of the Judicial God turned into a set of low-key and luxurious black robes, and the three-pointed two-edged knife also turned into a black folding fan.

Ling Feng smiled, and turned into a white kitten.

"Meow~, second master, that's okay." Ling Feng stretched his waist and said as he licked his cat's paws.

Yang Jian nodded: "It's not bad." ”

"Huh? Where is this? It's beautiful. ”

Outside the house, a female voice came, Yang Jian pushed open the door and saw that it was Lilac.

Ling Feng walked with a cat's step, looking at the two of them with interest, but Lilac had the face of Yang Jian's ex-wife, and he didn't know what sparks would collide.

"Trickster, please take me as an apprentice." Lilac clenched her fists and bowed to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't speak, glanced at her lightly, and then slammed the fan on her forehead, turning the clove into a large stone.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, it was really disappointing that he couldn't make a bitter love scene of a million words.

In the sky, a fairy in a lilac robe floated slowly, the cloud temples are lightly caged, the moth eyebrows are lightly brushed on the spring mountain, delicate as peach petals with the wind, and the skin is brighter than the snow.

Ling Feng suddenly gasped, this was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, this woman should only exist in the sky, and should not be heard of in the world.