Chapter 143: A Hundred Years in a Hurry

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All the big people in the Three Realms pushed the cups and changed the lamps, which seemed particularly harmonious, and no one was uncomfortable on today's happy day. Yaochi, Nuwa, and Chang'e have already returned to the inner hall with the seven little ones in their arms at this moment, and Haotian, as the master, naturally has to preside over the overall situation.

Inadvertently, Yang Chan and Long Ji came outside.

"Everyone in the world says that heaven is good, but in addition to fairyland, it can't be worry-free!" Yang Chan looked hesitant, looking at the misty clouds of the immortals, and felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"Why worry-free?"

Long Ji walked over and said, "Sister Yang Chan, what you are pursuing to become an immortal is nothing more than immortality and leisure. But people's hearts are not broken, as long as there are seven emotions and six desires, bitterness and sorrow will not be a stubborn stone. I heard that the sage Lao Tzu advocated the way of non-action, paying attention to pure heart and few desires, maybe I can be worry-free, but I can't do it."

"Can't do it, or don't you want to do it?" Yang Chan looked at her, this little sister was the youngest and the most innocent, Yang Chan liked to stay with her.

Long Ji's face turned slightly red, and he said, "I don't want to!"

"Because of him?"

I don't know why Yang Chan's heart tightened, is it really that person? Long Ji looked at the Yaochi Fairyland behind him and said, "It's him, if it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago." But also because of him I can't die, and I don't want to die. Seeing that Yang Chan was a little puzzled, Long Xiang slowly told her identity.

Knowing that Long Ji turned out to be Shennong's daughter, Yang Chan couldn't help but be shocked.

After listening to her story, Yang Chan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this was a silly girl. The stupid Jingwei spent his life chasing the moonlight in the sea, which is really stupid.

However, Yang Chan was very envious, and she slowly understood her mind.

"Villains also have people who like them, it's unreasonable!"

Unconsciously, the Heavenly Court banquet was finally over, and all the immortal families retired one after another, and once again devoted themselves to the disaster relief in the world. Yang Chan returned to Tianhe, and Yang Jian went to Fangcun Mountain alone to practice with the Bodhi Patriarch. A master is a master, and Su Bodhi didn't even come to the full moon wine of the Jade Emperor's daughter.

However, Haotian asked Yang Jian to bring back a lot of good things to Bodhi Ancestor.

On earth, a hundred years later.

"Hurry up and dig it, come on!" "Look at what you are!"

The canopy cowhide coaxed, holding a big iron rake to direct the excavation of the river veins, only to see that in the sky, Duobao Daoren, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, Zhao Gongming and other immortals of the sect worked together to cast spells.

On the ground, dense Wu warriors are digging rivers, sweating but still working hard.

Soon Canopy spoke: "It's okay, all go back!!". As soon as everyone heard this, they all retreated behind the water veins, and the canopy flew into the air, shouting loudly, holding the big iron rake, and slashing down fiercely, "Boom!" was deafening. In an instant, the two sides of the monstrous weak water flanked and converged together.

The immortals cast spells in unison and completely opened up the river veins.

Dayu ran over to take a look, then looked at the drawings and shouted excitedly: "It's done! It's done! The West Sea is about to be opened!".

"Yes, the West Sea is opened, but I don't know how the East China Sea is?"

The canopy said in a strange way, but his words made the people present think of the Four Seas Dragon Soldiers. Those people are in charge of the pulse flow in the direction of the East China Sea, speaking of which, everyone has their own duties, but the dragon clan is the largest and most arrogant. People have been playing big names in cooperation with exposition, not to mention that they can't even get used to Haotian.

Long Hao was confused again, did he really think that the Heavenly Court would have nothing to do with you?

But for the sake of the overall situation, Haotian remained silent in front of the great cause of disaster relief, and after the disaster relief, the dragon clan made a great contribution and could not punish indiscriminately.

There is always a chance, Haotian is not in a hurry at all.

At this moment, he is taking his little daughter to the beach, playing with weak water. I don't know what's going on, the weak water just likes the old seven, a hundred years, and the seven fairies are all slim and slim. Watching them play, Haotian showed a faint smile, as long as the weak water was happy, his guilt would be less.

"Hehe, come and get me!"

Zi'er stepped on the waves, looking at the monstrous waves, but she was not afraid at all, and in the next second, the waves instantly subsided and turned into a woman in blue. "Little girl, you see you're begging!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid, Daddy, come on, Aunt Weak Water bullying me...."

Seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, Haotian smiled and said loudly: "If you bully well, you should be taught a lesson this little witch!" Suddenly, Zi'er was stunned, and flew to Haotian to cry without tears to be coquettish. If you want to say that among the seven fairies, she is the most mischievous, and she is the most clever.

Seeing that the weak water came over, Haotian hugged Zi'er's small waist and smiled: "Okay, how old are you, don't be ashamed!"

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed!"

Zi'er's whole person hung on Haotian's body, like a koala. Seeing her innocent look, Haotian shook his head and smiled, looked at the weak water and said:

"Wait until I send this girl away, and then I'll accompany you well. ”

"Phew, don't be ashamed!"

At this time, Purple pinched him hard, puffing out his cheeks and looking like I was going to be angry, very cute. Weak water knocked on her little head and said dotingly: "You just don't say a word, be careful that your father punishes you again, by the way, why don't you see your six sisters?"

"You know, they went to Wanshou Mountain with Long Ji!" Zi'er thought for a while and said.

"Wanshou Mountain?"

Haotian couldn't cry or laugh, and said again: "Go to Wanshou Mountain to mess around, and ah, don't shout Longji Longji all day long, do you want to let my sister-in-law know?" "Cut, I think it's the imperial concubine!" "What did you say?" Suddenly, Zi'er shrank behind the weak water, not daring to speak back.

Seeing this, weak water glared at him, and Haotian could only go and apologize to his good daughter.

When the father is not the father, the girl is not the like of the girl, this will be a temper tantrum and it will be good in the next second. Watching them bickering, Weak Water watched this scene happily.

To be honest, she liked Zi'er for a hundred years, and she also regarded her as her daughter.

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Time flies, and the tribulation in the world has come to an end.

With the efforts of the sentient beings of the Three Realms, the water veins on the desolate land converged, and the four rivers were divided into four rivers to lead to the four seas in the southeast, northwest, and north. Weak water is getting weaker day by day, which is why Haotian always accompanies her. Of course, this is not to say that she can't do it, but the thinner the weak water, the weaker her strength becomes.

In the past 100 years, Yang Jian has traveled through the flood and famine, accumulating virtue and doing good.

"I have dealt with weak waters with the army, rescued the victims with my master and uncle, treated the spreading plague, sent the souls of the dead into the underworld, built bridges with immortal methods, and built houses with wood and stone..."

"Senior, isn't a hundred years of doing good and accumulating virtue enough?" Yang Jian's expression was dejected.

In 100 years, he has experienced the hardships of life and learned compassion. At this time, the four seas have been connected, and it will be the time for him and Yang Chan to work together to end the tribulation. Seeing his lost look, Bodhi Ancestor couldn't bear to say: "You have long been enough, but you haven't asked, why should I say it?"

Lying down, Yang Jian raised his head, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

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