The generation of the lotus flower with a bright tongue, if he tears the skin of the face and abuses the public in the court, it is really like a river, gushing endlessly, Bao Wenzheng stopped at this moment and the auspicious clouds, and the voice of Chang'e in the moon was useless, and the crown and head of the "red face and troubled water" were quoted from the scriptures......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......."

The Taishang Laojun, who was wearing a purple silk fairy robe of water and fire, holding a jade handle hollowed out of the dust, and stepping on auspicious clouds, came in a hurry from the Doushi Palace, and he also smiled bitterly for it, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Yaochi's performance ceremony is imminent, temporarily extinguish the wrath of thunder, and quickly follow the old way in." ”

Shallow and ignorant people can be like arms and cars, this Chang'e fairy is only pleasing to people in the heavenly court, and this mortal Xu Xian's palm intercepts the treasure Qingping sword, which is more important is self-evident, humiliating Chang'e is just a trivial matter, and the majesty of the four emperors of heaven is lost in front of everyone outside Yaochi, and the only way to turn the situation around is to use Yaochi's performance to turn the situation around.

Bao Wenzheng was still arrogantly standing on the top of the clouds, looking down at Chang'e's desolate and ashamed look in this month, pretending to hold back his anger, bowing to Taishang Laojun, and then said viciously: "Chang'e, you are bad for my Tianpeng Marshal Zhenjun of Ziwei Heavenly Palace, I will not give up on this matter!"

This abuse and slander is enough to have a stick of incense, the moon Chang'e, who is wearing plain clothes and light yarn, and amazes the nine heavens and ten earths, has never spoken out again, but her indifferent eyes gradually regained a little agility, and the elegant woman who has always been silent and silent, the misery and despair in her heart have intensified, but she has to support her delicate body and bear the "storm" of Emperor Ziwei........

"The country has its own laws, and the sky has its own rules!"

There is a clear sound from afar, the mist from a distance fluttering, the plump and handsome man wearing a water suit is long sleeves fluttering, wearing a fan cloud crown to tie his hair in a bun, waist silk and the wind fluttering, feet on the hemp shoes are extremely simple, and this auspicious cloud on the hand is even more instantaneous, and never bowed his hand, then he spoke up, said: "Your Majesty is the four emperors of the heavenly court, but you are so bitter and deceive the fairy Chang'e, are you not afraid of being ridiculed!"

"Before Marshal Tianpeng was demoted to the mortal world, he confessed to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, if Your Majesty thinks that the Jade Emperor misjudged, why not go straight to Yaochi and go to the Jade Emperor to understand!"

"Such public abuse, how can it be done by a big husband!"

Erlang God Yang Jian is neither humble nor arrogant, but his words are reasonable and well-founded, and he is loud and loud, and he said loudly with the side of the cloud head of Fairy Chang'e.

"Which one are you?

Bao Wenzheng saw this handsome man swaying towards him, and the "Heavenly Eye" above the Yin Hall was even more eye-catching, so he knew that this person must be Erlang God Yang Jian, but he pretended not to know, stopped the cloud head again, and when he turned around, he shouted "Be a blessing".

"The minister is the true monarch of Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang, and Yang Jian is also!"

If it is based on the friendship of the teacher, this ordinary man is the Qingping Sword in his hand, and he is the disciple of the Tongtian Sage, and the twelve golden immortals are also the same in terms of seniority and teaching.

However, Yang Jian studied under the Yuding Zhenren of Yuxu Palace, once violated the rules of heaven to split the mountain to save his mother, and once became a god in the flesh in a battle with the gods, he was the first disciple of the three generations of expounding the teaching, how could he put the already decayed Biyou Palace in his eyes, but he was in the order of respect and humility, and only words that were neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yang Jian......"

"The apprentice of Yuding Zhenren, Erlang God Yang Jian?"

Bao Wenzheng restrained his arrogance and arrogance, and hurriedly put on a happy look, and then said: "Since we belong to the same family, I will no longer worry about this Chang'e fairy!"

This shameless face is straightforward and bold in Bao Wenzheng's mouth, as if the words of Erlang God Yang Jian's talent have never been heard in his ears or in his heart......

"I've seen Uncle Shi......"

Yang Jian glanced at this ordinary man carefully, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, he really didn't know what kind of virtue this ordinary man could do, he could actually intercept the sword of the Supreme Treasure Qingping with his palm, so brazen and inflammatory, it was really chilling.

"Senior nephew, are you here for a banquet in Yaochi?"

Bao Wenzheng also looked at Yang Jian's words and deeds intently, and the change in his eyes when he said that word and deed, was the shaking of the bun under the cloud crown, and it was all under his eyes, but it was a big thorn, and he was even more brazen and approached, and said.

Yang Jian turned a deaf ear, and smiled freely, ignoring the "uncle" who was holding the Qingping sword in his hand, and immediately said to the fairy Chang'e beside him: "Fairy, Yaochi's performance is imminent, if you have grievances in your heart, you might as well go to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother!"

These words not only comforted Fairy Chang'e, but also met the "Xu Immortal" who held the Qingping Sword in his hand, but accused him of bullying and saying it very seriously.

"Grievances, what grievances can she have......"

The mocking tone was even more bitter and mean, Bao Wenzheng's pretending to be disgraced was angry again, and the words became more and more sharp, saying: "A woman who is incorruptible and shameful, she left Houyi ...... for the sake of immortality."

These words have not yet fallen, and they have already angered Yang Jian, the true monarch of Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang, and immediately the "Heavenly Eye" of the Yin Hall is shining with golden light, and a mighty Yuqing immortal light lingers around the body, and the fierce chill of a hundred battles rises to the sky, and after forcing his eyes to look over, he shouted coldly: "Uncle Shi, you have only lived for a few years, and the gossip in the world can be mistaken for true!"

"Fairy Chang'e lives in a simple place in the Moon Palace, and has never offended anyone, you are so hard to force each other, is it really just to get justice for Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun?"

Bao Wenzheng has gone through the reincarnation of the fourth world, and has long looked down on life and death, and can be willing to sleep with the bones in the coffin, how can he be afraid of the rising fighting spirit of Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, but those who want to seek eternity can be persistent with temporary success or failure......

"Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun, who is the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole under the command of my Ziwei Heavenly Palace, was beaten to the mortal dust for no reason and mistakenly voted for a pig's fetus, so he naturally wants to seek justice!"

Bao Wenzheng was also fierce at the moment, seeing that Yang Jian was disrespectful, he also pretended to be angry, and shouted loudly.

"Uncle Shi, when you first stepped on the Heavenly Court, how did you know the former Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun, and the Pure Altar Messenger of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain today......"

Yang Jian sneered again and again, and the sarcasm between the eyebrows was no longer hidden, but he said openly and honestly outside of this Yao Chi: "In order to sit firmly in the Ziwei Heavenly Palace, you will use the Chang'e Fairy as a stepping stone, just to win over the Three Saints of the North Pole, I don't know if it is or ......."

Yang Jiannian was above the love of the three sects, and saw that this ordinary man and ordinary man had the Qingping sword in his hand, and he didn't want to speak ill of each other, but he didn't expect that this immortal was arrogant and arrogant, and he dared to scold Chang'e fairy in front of his own family, so he also ridiculed each other, exposing the ugly and disgusting thoughts of this ordinary man.

"Yang Jian, you are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Bao Wenzheng's color changed, and he was furious and viciously yelled at Erlang God Yang Jian, and said: "You learn from Yuding Zhenren, you can know that you are respectful and orderly!"

Bao Wenzheng seems to have a fierce look in his eyes, and he is a fierce god, and he can't help but have a heart of appreciation in his heart, this Erlang God Yang Jian can see through the flaws exposed by his own family, which is not surprising, but he dares to declare it in a grand manner outside Yaochi, regardless of the original little affection and face of the three sects, just to uphold justice for this Chang'e fairy, which can also be called chivalrous and courageous......

It's just that since the moment of the Qingping Sword in his hand, Yang Jian, the chivalrous and courageous Erlang God, and Nezha, who is in trouble, have been destined to be friends and foes.

There are also the Duobao Dao people in the past, the Buddha of the West Tianling Mountain today, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, sooner or later......