Chapter 152, Yang Jian's calculations, the most murderous thing

"Yuqing Decree!"

In the Erlang Temple, Yuan Hong looked at the Dharma decree that faintly flashed with immeasurable divine light on the table with a shocked face, and then glanced at Erlang Zhenjun on the side, with a puzzled look on his face.

But everything that is involved with a saint has a great calculation, and Yuan Hong himself has a deep understanding.

At the beginning of the first battle of the gods, his family was just greedy for a while, coveting Yang Jian's exercises. Later, the seven monsters were all punished by Yang Jian, and all the gods were sealed.

Although he later turned the war into a jade silk, and the seven monsters also surrendered to Yang Jian one by one, but only Yuan Hong personally knew the taste.

After this incident, Yuan Hong was very secretive about the affairs of the saints, as long as it was related to the affairs of the saints, he would definitely hide far away. The reason why he swore to Yang Jian was not because there was a saint in the teachings behind him, in order to seek refuge?

At this moment, seeing that Yang Jian actually had the decree of the Jade Void Palace in his hand, this was not counted, and with the Taiqing talisman, it involved the calculations of the two saints, how could Yuan Hong not be shocked and inexplicable?

What's more, it seems that what the two saints want to calculate is the Haotian Emperor of the Three Realms Heavenly Court, whose reputation is growing day by day, and his strength is unfathomable, almost a saint.

"Either way, it's an opportunity. ”

Seeing that Yuan Hong didn't speak, Yang Jian frowned slightly, knowing that although his brother was defeated in his own hands in the first battle of the gods, it did not mean that he was weak, on the contrary, his cultivation was not locked by the god list, but after the god tribulation, he rose all the way and reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, not much weaker than himself.

For this reason, Yang Jian also consulted the Taishang Sage of Tushi Palace, knowing that it was because of the bloodline of the Chaos Demon Ape. Therefore, for Yuan Hong, Yang Jian did not dare to despise it.

Moreover, he has been with Yuan Hong and other seven monsters for a long time, and he admires Yuan Hong's calculations, that is, Yang Jian is known as a generation of generals in both civil and military affairs, but many things are still discussed with Yuan Hong.

But it's not easy. ”

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Yuan Hong sighed softly, and then spoke: "I have heard that a few days ago, the daughter of the Jade Emperor of Haotian went to the mortal realm in private, and it was related to the monkey who was pressed in Huaguo Mountain. At this time, the two saints sent down the holy oracle, isn't it related to this?"

"What my brother said is very true. ”

Hearing Yuan Hong's words, Yang Jian smiled with his palms. Then he glanced at Yang Xian, who was stunned on the side, and said with a smile: "Foolish brother thinks the same way, but this is more of an opportunity." ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Yang Jian seemed to be confident, Yuan Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he knew that Yang Jian was very assertive, and once he made up his mind, no matter how much he objected, he would have his own considerations.

"Erlang thinks that this Yuqing decree is coming, but it is an opportunity to take revenge on my uncle. ”

seemed to be very satisfied with the expressions of Yuan Hong and the others, but Yang Jian smiled slightly, and then there was a little sad look in his eyes.

"This ......"

When Yuan Hong and the others heard this, they looked at each other, and they had been with Yang Jian for thousands of years, so they naturally knew that there was quite a discord between him and the Haotian Jade Emperor. And Yuan Hong clearly knows that between the two uncles and nephews, there is the enmity of killing his father, killing his mother, and killing his brother. Therefore, Yang Jian wanted to take revenge on the Jade Emperor by taking advantage of this Yuqing decree.

However, no matter how confident Yang Jian is, in the eyes of Yuan Hong and the others, it is tantamount to taking chestnuts in the fire. After all, the other party is now the Haotian Great Heavenly Venerable, who is known as the first person under the saint in the Three Realms, and is the best at calculation.

Although Yang Jian was attacking Haotian this time by following the decree of the saints of the two sects, after all, Yang Jian was not a saint. At best, it is just a Da Luo Golden Immortal who has just attained the position of Da Luo, facing the quasi-saint supreme such as the Haotian Jade Emperor, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and if it is not done well, it will be a catastrophe.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Yang Jian had made up his mind, the two of them knew that persuasion was useless, so they sighed in unison.

"However, after all, the other party is the Jade Emperor, and he is still the Supreme of the Three Realms in name, even if the virtuous brother has the decree of the sage, he still needs to be cautious, and he must not be rash. After a long time, Yuan Hong sighed and said to Yang Jian.

"What the elder brother said is extremely true, and the foolish brother naturally saves it. ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he smiled slightly, but he secretly sighed in his heart, although this move may have taken revenge on his uncle, but why didn't he put his cousin to death?

"Hey!"

sighed softly, but Yang Jian stood up and glanced at Yuan Hong, both of them saw the bitterness and helplessness in each other's eyes, and then shook their heads.

Without a clue for a while, Yang Jian greeted the two of them slightly, walked out of Erlang Temple, led the Heavenly Dog, set up auspicious clouds and went straight towards the Heavenly Court......

The land of the West Pole, in front of the Manichaean mountain gate.

Red Boy and the others stood in the clouds, looking at the scenery in the mountains with their divine thoughts, all kinds of furnishings, and the mountain protection array all fell into the eyes of Red Boy and Feng Xi, but they were a little disdainful of this so-called Manichaeism.

The so-called Mani Patriarch himself is only in the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, although it is said that he is also a strong person in the Three Realms today, but it is too far from the strength of being called the king as the ancestor and opening a sect.

However, looking at the brilliance of his whole body, it condensed into a circle of belief in the back of his head, and in the golden wheel, a black Buddha faintly flashed. It is worthy of being a multi-practitioner, and it has a special understanding of the use of the power of faith.

To pour out their so-called gods with the faith of all beings, in order to protect themselves from all catastrophes. However, it is also easy to be attacked by the power of faith.

Moreover, when he established his religion, he claimed to be inheriting the teachings of Buddhism, which was to share the luck of Buddhism and other religions. Protecting oneself in this way, although it made Manichaeism more acceptable to multicultural inheritance, was ultimately inferior.

Now Buddhism is dedicated to the east, there is no such leisure mentality, once Buddhism from the quagmire of fighting with the Taoist gate, it is the day of reckoning.

Shaking his head and sighing slightly, he was about to leave, but at the moment of retracting his thoughts, the red boy felt a feeling of a stab in his back, as if his house was being peeped at by some kind of fierce thing.

"Huh!"

Feng Xi, who was originally a little excited, suddenly let out a soft snort, and a faint burst of fire light was born from his body, and then wrapped the red boy and the sitting fox inside.

Immediately afterward, he felt a mighty divine power descend from the sky, sweeping through a radius of hundreds of miles, making the space unstable, producing countless cracks, and the chaotic aura overflowing, a scene of annihilation. It's really powerful, and it's obvious that someone is aware of the prying eyes of the two.

After a stick of incense, the divine thought receded like a tide, and Feng Xi and the others showed their figures.

"Just now, that is?"

The red boy glanced at Feng Xi beside him with a shocked face, his face was slightly pale, and his heart was even more turbulent, even when he faced the Heavenly Dao Saint, he didn't seem to be like this.

"The most murderous thing!"

When Feng Xi heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he shook his head and sighed slightly, as if he wanted to stop talking.

"This ......"

Seeing this, the red boy didn't ask any more questions, but at the moment he urged the fox under his feet to go in another direction.

Gao Changguo, Fu Jiazhuang.

Dong Yongzheng, who looked sad, desperately kowtowed to Fu Yuanwai in front of him to thank him, in order to thank Fu Yuanwai for contributing ten taels of silver for his father's burial. The door of the head hits the ground with a "thump" sound.

"That's it!"

After a while, Fu Yuanwai, who was dressed in a green shirt, stretched out his hand to help Dong Yong up, then glanced at the lady beside him, and smiled at Dong Yong: "I also look at your sincerity and filial piety." ”

After a slight pause, he looked at Dong Yong, showed a satisfied look, and said: "In my house in the future, you must teach my unsuccessful son wholeheartedly, although I don't ask him to go out of the field and get fame or something, but you must also be able to distinguish things, don't go to those smoky places all day long, and hang out with some fox friends and dog friends." ”

"Yes!"

Dong Yong heard this, but nodded slightly.

"Alright, let's go down!"

Seeing this, Fu Yuanwai nodded, and then waved his hand towards Dong Yongyi.

The subordinates on the side stepped forward and led Dong Yong towards the small courtyard arranged for him......

"Ouch!"

Outside Fujiazhuang, a shriveled and thin old man suddenly poked his head out of the ground, looked left and right, and let out a scream. Two figures, one blue and one purple, appeared in front of him, but they were two of them who were stunning in the world and richly dressed. All of them are snow-skinned flowers, beautiful and beautiful, and rare in the Three Realms. A fairy spirit, out of the dust, beautiful and beautiful. It was Zixia and Zhang Qiaozui who had lost their memory, but they came here with an inexplicable thought.

"Locust Tree Spirit, you're still running!"

Zhang Qiaozui, who was dressed in green clothes, slightly outlined a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, stretched out a jade hand, like the iron pliers, clamped the shriveled little head on the ground, and dragged a shriveled body out of the ground with a casual drag.

"Ouch, the immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life!"

The locust tree spirit kicked wildly in mid-air with a pair of small feet, but his face showed a panicked look, and his face was even more red as if he was suffocating.

"Ouch, you little goblin actually dare to pretend to be dead in front of your aunt, don't you?"

Seeing this, Zhang Qiaozui smiled slightly, and then said coldly: "I think you want to try my Five Thunder Demon Dafa." ”

"Isn't it!"

The little old man, who was dying, heard this, but suddenly woke up with a frightened look on his face.

"Clever mouth!"

At this moment, Zixia on the side finally spoke, reaching out to grab the seal on Zhang Qiaozui's hand.

"Sister!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qiaozui frowned slightly, and said: "There are many monsters in the nether world, and this little demon is even more treacherous, so don't take care of him......"

"Clever mouth. ”

When Zixia heard this, she stopped opening her mouth and said, "I still have something to ask him, how can I act like this?"

"But sister, you're sure that Dong Yong ......" Zhang Qiaozui was about to argue again when he heard this.

"It's him!"

Seeing this, Zixia laughed and said, "My intuition tells me that it is his breath, that is, he is right." ”

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qiaozui sighed, and stopped talking, just standing aside.

"weishenme is also so good-looking, how can one be too bad, and one heart is too good. Seeing this, the locust tree on the side couldn't help but mutter.