I don't know how long I was groggy, Ying Feiyang suddenly felt pain in his face, and slowly opened his eyes, but saw a little girl sitting on his chest at some point, her eyes were dark and narrow, very smart and cute, and a pair of chubby arms were pulling Ying Feiyang's skin.

Ying Feiyang was dizzy and impatient, opened the girl's hand and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. The girl was unrelenting.

Ying Feiyang was completely sleepy, got up and said, "Which girl, so disturbing!"

When I got up, I suddenly realized that I was in an open and elegant room, the windows in the room were bright and clean, the openwork furniture was exquisitely shaped, and the incense was intoxicating, obviously a rich family.

Ying Feiyang touched his head and pondered: "Why am I here? I should have been forcibly taken to the Buddha library by Lu Tianlan, crossed the sea of suffering, and then suddenly a sea of water poured down, I should have fainted in the water, could it be that I was saved by the master here?"

Ying Feiyang thought of this, and was a little more polite to the little girl, so he wanted to shout his little sister, but when he saw that the baby's mouth was deflated, he cried, and while crying, he said to the side: "Woo woo, Auntie, Daddy is sick again, I can't recognize Xue Nu'er, woo woo......"

"A-Niang?" Ying Feiyang looked in the direction of the girl's line of sight, but saw a scene that made his blood tremble.

There was a woman sleeping next to him, the woman propped herself up, so she didn't shy away from the spring light that was leaking out of the nest, and gently pulled her hair, revealing a handsome face like a flower, that look, that eyebrows and eyes, it was clearly Ji Yaoyue!

"Ji ...... Miss Ji?" Ying Feiyang's voice couldn't help but tremble.

"I've been married for many years, and you call me Miss Ji again, shouldn't you be happy and have lost your memory. Ji Yaoyue said with a thin sigh, she had just woken up with a lazy and charming atmosphere, which actually added a bit of mature charm and was even more sultry. As he spoke, he hugged the girl and said, "Xue Nu'er, your second mother is going to enter the door today, and your father likes the new and hates the old, so he pretends not to know our mother." Xuenuer listened. I cried even worse.

"Ji ...... Miss Ji, what the hell is going on, aren't we in the treasure trove of Bodhidharma?"

"Is it really amnesia again?" Ji Yaoyue looked him up and down and sighed, "That's it." I have to talk about it again, it was already four years ago, you and I, Sister Yuhuan, together with Lu Tianlan and Shime, were trapped in the treasure house of Dharma, and they couldn't find a way to get out for more than ten days, and Lu Tianlan stayed for a long time and became ferocious. I wanted to kill us, but I didn't expect that when I fled, I found a way out by mistake, and then you and I were even more inspired, with the help of the treasure trove of Buddha power, the sword merged, and the power of chaos Hongmeng was transformed into the Breaking Universe Sword and the Destroying Heaven Knife, and Lu Tianlan was defeated. ”

"After that, you defeated Lu Tianlan. He was named a young national teacher by the emperor, and since then he has been on the rise, and I am also deceived by your rhetoric and marry you. Ji Yaoyue took a sip, and then a touch of worry appeared on her face.

"It's just that you were washed by the water of the bitter sea and crashed into the rocks, and your brain was damaged, so your memory is often lost, and it always stays when your brain is broken, and there are always three or four amnesiaes in a year. It takes more than ten days to recover. I don't want to make a mistake again on today's happy day!" Ji Yaoyue said reproachfully.

"This, how is it possible, it is not a dream. Or an illusion." Ying Feiyang is unbelievable.

saw Ji Yaoyue grab his arm and bite him hard, leaving two bloody tooth marks.

Ying Feiyang screamed in pain and roared, "You belong to a dog!"

Ji Yaoyue licked the blood from the corner of her lips and said proudly: "You belong to the bones, you have to ask such a question every time, I have to bite you." I felt pain, and I realized that I didn't blame you. That's it, I don't care about the past, you have to pretend well today, don't let people see that you have amnesia, so that Yuhuan's sister Fang will lose face at the beginning. ”

"Beginner, Yang Yuhuan?" Ying Feiyang felt his lips dry again.

Ji Yaoyue glanced at him and said: "Hmph, I thought about it in the past, but I forgot it now, it's really retribution, just tell you, since you rescued the fool in Yuhuan, she has been secretly promising to you, just because I am here, you don't have the courage to eat pots and pots, but this Yuhuan is really a little crazy, it is that you have waited for four years, and the prince and grandson of Ren will break the threshold of her house and ignore her, I saw that she was infatuated, and I couldn't bear her to let Shaohua in vain, so I opened my mouth to allow her to enter the door." ”

Then he said with a bit of fierceness: "Let's say it first, although nominally it is no matter how big or small, but in fact, in this family, I am the biggest, and you are all small, if you dare to make me unhappy, hum!" Ji Yaoyue demonstratively showed her blood-stained teeth.

Ying Feiyang still had many questions in his heart, but Ji Yaoyue had already urged him to get up and freshen up, and invited the maid to change into his wedding clothes for him and drive him out.

As soon as Fang stepped out of the door, he saw a busy group of servants and miscellaneous servants saluting him one after another, and said, "He Shaoguo is very happy." ”

And the bitter Taoist happily gave the servant a reward, and said in response: "The old Taoist taught you that marrying a daughter-in-law is marrying trouble, you are good, you have married a daughter-in-law twice, and you are asking for trouble like this, which is worthy of the apprentice I taught." ”

Then instructed Ying Feiyang to have a lot of etiquette, and finally sent him out of the door, Ying Feiyang rode a high-headed horse, with a band playing and singing all the way to Yang's house, and pedestrians on the road paid attention to what kind of outstanding person this young national teacher was.

Ying Feiyang is like sleepwalking, greeting relatives in a muddy way, pedaling sedan chairs, worshipping halls, haunting cave rooms, Fu Qingming, Zhang Yizhi, Ming Ye, Miao Miao and other old acquaintances congratulated one after another, Xie Lingyan dragged him over and poured him an unknown number of cups, Li Hanguang and other Shangqing disciples also sent congratulatory gifts, Ji Yaoyu and Mu Zixuan also arrived, Ji Yaoyu seemed to smile and admonished him, Mo Yin snubbed the old man when he married a bride, and Mu Zixuan glanced at the bitterness sitting in the high hall and hummed.

Before long, Princess Yuzhen came with the palace people who passed the decree and gave gold, silver, and satin. jade, and crowned Yang Yuhuan as the lady of the fate. The grace of God is grand and unprecedented.

Finally, at night, everyone dispersed, Ying Feiyang entered the cave room, and the bride sat quietly on the edge of the bed, Ying Feiyang lifted her hijab, revealing the face of the country and the city.

Fame and fortune, beautiful wife, relatives and friends, blessings, life is so far, what more can a husband ask for?

Two years later, Ying Feiyang had two more sons.

Five years later, Ying Feiyang had another son and a daughter.

Twelve years later, the eldest daughter entered the palace and was sealed. Dominate the harem. In the next two years, he got the dragon son and was crowned the crown prince.

Fifteen years later, the eldest son joined the army. Emerging from the scene, worship the hussar general.

Eighteen years later, the second son was named on the gold list, the top student in high school, and his fame shocked the world.

Forty-three years later. The son of the eldest daughter, Ying Feiyang's grandson should be crowned emperor.

Seventy-nine years later, his wife Yang Yuhuan died without illness, and the whole country died as his wife.

One hundred and twenty years later, Ying Fei was above his birthday, caressing his grandson who was frolicking under his knees, and closed his eyes peacefully in the warm sun.

End of book.

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How is that possible?

Ying Feiyang's eyes opened sharply, bursting with the brilliance of a young man.

Time goes back. People, things, and things are like opening and retreating, reversing at a hundredfold speed along the time axis!

Ying Feiyang's temples gradually rejuvenated, the wrinkles faded little by little, and in a short moment, he had changed back to the appearance of a teenager, dressed in wedding clothes, standing in the cave room. Facing the beautiful woman in front of him, he asked softly, "Where is my sword?"

Fame and fortune. The wife is beautiful, relatives and friends are here, and the blessings are Yingmen, and life is so far. What more could you ask for?

Answer: But ask for the sword to go to the top!

As soon as the words came out, like thunder, the Xingji Sword was inspired, appeared from the void, and landed on the ground.

Yang Yuhuan, who was covering his hijab, showed a look of surprise and said, "Husband, what are you doing?"

Ying Feiyang smiled indifferently. said: "Don't call it that, in fact, we don't know each other!"

Then the sword was drawn out of the sheath, the sword light flashed, and the red candle flame was extinguished, and then the hydrangea on his chest should be raised and rolled to the ground.

The bright red hydrangea decayed rapidly like a flower, turning into a bleak gray, and then the gray spread, taking away all the colors of the new house, and the nameless wind blew, turning into flying ash and scattering, and Ying Feiyang had appeared in a stone palace.

Next to her, Ji Yaoyue was sitting upright, and when she saw Ying Feiyang, she frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to be the second to come out." ”

When Ying Feiyang saw her, his heart couldn't help but feel empty, and he asked, "What is that?"

Ji Yaoyue shook her head and said, "I don't know, what did you encounter inside?"

Ying Feiyang coughed dryly twice and said, "It's nothing, it's just a dog that bites people and hurts a lot." ”

Ji Yaoyue snorted coldly, stopped asking, and said, "Neither Lu Tianlan nor Shi and I have come out of the illusion yet, this should be a good opportunity to get out." ”

Ying Feiyang looked around, here the stone palace is blocked on all sides, only there is a huge door in front, the door is engraved with the pattern of Shakyamuni**, which is extremely sacred and solemn.

Ying Feiyang said: "There is only one passage left, could it be that you mean?"

"That's right, open this door, and the front is probably the treasure house left by Bodhidharma, and when you enter the inside, there should be a way to get out. Ji Yaoyue said.

Ying Feiyang said: "This door weighs more than 1,000 catties, and if you want to take it hard, you must not be able to open it, unless it is ......."

"You and I will once again use the power of the sword to break through the boundary!" Ji Yaoyue continued, her wrist flipped, and the blue and white double knives appeared in her hands.

"Well, you don't want to drag your feet any longer this time. Ying Feiyang also drew the Star Age Sword at the same time.

With Ji Yaoyue snorting unhappily, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and the swords merged, giving birth to a cosmic force.

On the door, the picture of Shakya ** changed, and he turned into a Buddha and smiled. Then, the door slowly opened.

As soon as the door was opened, the treasure was dazzling, and when it was fully opened, this person and demon were even more stunned. The treasure house is not large, but there are dozens of rare Buddha treasures placed inside. Glass beads, rebirth wheels, jade bottles, jade branches, each magic weapon is to give birth to Ye Ye Buddha light, it can be seen that the grade is extremely high, if these treasures are moved out, the ranking of the ten ** instruments of Buddhism will be replaced by at least half.

But to their surprise, there was also a cabinet of books stacked on the side, full of rare exercise cheats.

Ying Feiyang took out a copy casually, the expression on his face instantly became solemn, and what was displayed in front of him at this moment was a thick and simple scripture, on the cover that had been yellowed and peeled off the page, it was written impressively, which was enough to make all the cultivators in the world shake it!

"Dharma Excalibur!"

"It's ...... The sword sutra written by the Bodhidharma patriarch. Even if Ying Feiyang has always been indifferent, when he saw these four words, he couldn't help but change color in shock, and his hands shook uncontrollably. At this time, no one paid attention to him, because Ji Yaoyue also looked at another scroll with a solemn face.

Bodhidharma Patriarch is known as the closest to the Buddha for thousands of years, a performance is shocking, can be called the first master of Buddhism and martial arts, he created all the exercises, any one of them spreads, may make people fight for the head to break the blood, but the most proud of him is only three, and called Bodhidharma three unique, Bodhidharma sword is one of them. Just by looking at it, we can know the power of the Bodhidharma sword

Ying Feiyang cautiously controlled, flipped through the scriptures in his hand, read page by page, the first half of the scriptures, recorded the various situations of the Bodhidharma Patriarch's travels in the Central Plains, although most of them are Buddhist principles, but they can also naturally enlighten people's hearts.

But Ying Feiyang didn't have the patience to do it step by step at this time, and hurriedly turned to the second half of the volume, and the cultivation tips of the Dharma Divine Sword appeared in front of him.

Bodhidharma sword originally eight styles, now Buddhism in the world only six styles, the most powerful Dharma boundless, the two strokes of the Buddha have been lost. And in this book, there are all eight styles!

Ying Feiyang pressed down the excitement in his heart, forcibly recorded the exercises in his heart, this Dharma sword said to be a swordsmanship, more like a sword finger, belongs to the use of sword energy, once practiced, you can no longer pretend to borrow weapons, but turn the sword into a finger, condensing into a gang, but more similar to the golden sword of the firmament, but the golden sword is more sharp and domineering, and the Dharma sword is more grand and vast.

After writing down the sword trick, you should fly and close your eyes and concentrate on it, and comprehend the first style of the sword move, "the first appearance of the Buddha's light." ”

In his heart, he just silently recited the sword technique, and the true qi involuntarily rotated, and the dantian seemed to become a huge whirlpool, frantically absorbing the true qi around him, Ying Feiyang's heart was horrified, and he was busy pressing down the true qi to operate, but he found that the true qi around his body had gone to thirty percent.

He secretly said in his heart: "The Buddhist exercises, as expected, are inseparable from the support of a strong foundation, if I use this Dharma Divine Sword, I am afraid that I can only use the first form, and if I use this move, my true qi will be exhausted." ”

At this moment, he heard the door vibrate violently, opened a crack, Lu Tianlan entered the door with both hands behind his back, first swept through many magic weapons, and then sneered: "Okay! A generation of new people replace old people, you are thieves, and your hands and feet are faster than me!"

PS: Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, that's why today's chapter was born, everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, should be seen as such. The members of the group are calm and calm.

In addition, the name and moves of the Dharma Sword are directly used in Hong Kong Man, even if it is a tribute, after all, the Dharma Sword in Hong Kong Man is a derivative of the Divine Palm of the Buddha, and the Divine Palm of the Buddha is the dream of every boy. By the way, ask for character names, it's best to bring some cool weapon names, move names, the better the name, the more chance you have to be a big horn.

In addition, in order to prevent readers from investing too much emotion in a certain character, it was said that I wrote the NTR plot, and I said it in advance, Yang Yuhuan is not the heroine (to be continued.) )