Chapter 46 Holy King

The green-shirted Confucian looked back at the woman in yellow and ordered, "Take Lan'er away. She still hates me and doesn't want me."

The beautiful woman in yellow only nodded and bent down to pull away Lan Er in the arms of the green-shirted Confucian. Under the eyes of the green-shirted Confucian students, the two of them disappeared into the night.

At this moment, the green-shirted Confucian students showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, and it seemed that he did not want to show his emotions in front of people.

He meditated for a while in the dark, and his deep eyes suddenly flashed and said loudly, "Come out, I have found it!"

In the deep grass, a Taoist priest in a dark green robe came out of a Taoist priest, but he was a real person. He smiled and said to the green-shirted Confucian: "Youao Shengjun's ears and eyes are really flexible. As soon as I arrived, you noticed it!"

Youao smiled and said, "I haven't seen her for many years, and the Taoist demeanor is still the same. Thank the Taoist priest for letting the little girl Youlan's life." With that, Chao Guangyi bowed his waist and then continued: "Although you deliberately let the little girl go to follow her, I still want to thank you. You are a good man!"

Guangyi said in a suspicious voice, "Good man?" He sneered and said, "It's a great honor for me to be a 'good man' in the eyes of your demon saint!"

Youao waved his hand with a smile and said, "Don't be modest. You are really a good person. You are different from your senior brother. If your senior brother wanted to appear here, I'm afraid you would have started with me."

Yourao's smile gradually faded away, and his deep eyes revealed a faint and gentleness. He seemed to recall the past that was difficult to make people feel ashamed, but he said slowly: "Do you remember the war on the top of Mount Tai 22 years ago. At that time, my Holy Dragon Sect devoted itself to the war and didn't want to defend against emptiness. You gathered a team of people to attack the Yinshan altar of my Holy Dragon Sect. My wife and my newborn son and daughter were all poisoned by you.

At this point, his Adam's apple moved up and down, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I later learned that the Taoist priest tried his best to protect my wife and children who had no power to bind chickens in that sneak attack. Although my wife and children still failed to survive, I still admire you from the bottom of my heart."

With Youao's narration, Guangyi real person also seemed to fall into memories. I don't know how many women and children who had been killed without the power of binding chickens.

Every time I think about this, the old Taoist priest who tries to change everything will show a little sentimentality. The quietness and innocence advocated by the Taoist family are still how many people can understand and adopt it, even Taoist disciples can't do it.

A similar battle scene will eventually continue, and the weak soul will still be devastated.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog... Why has heaven and earth never been benevolent? Why did you ever regard everything as a dog? It's just that fools are unkind and take the same kind as a ruminant dog!"

Guangyi's real face was sad and sighed softly.

Youao looked at his expression, smiled a few times, and said, "The Guangyi real person who was in high spirits a hundred years ago has also become so sentimental!"

"The son said on the river: The deceased is like a husband!" Youao recited in a low voice and said, "I really miss the previous you. You are definitely my strongest opponent now!"

Guangyi's sad face suddenly retreated, looked at him with great meaning, and asked, "What about now? Don't you take me as your opponent?"

Youao smiled and did not answer his question directly. He said respectfully, "I want to invite the Taoist priest to be a guest in Yinshan. It won't be long before the world will be in my hands. At that time, the Taoist priest will spread the scriptures and spread the Taoist teachings, and there will be no more wars in the world!"

At this point, the majesty between his eyebrows gradually appeared, and he could not see the previous Confucian atmosphere at all, as if he had become another person.

Guangyi Zhenren took a deep look at Youao and said, "I didn't expect that the powerful demonic patriarch also had this idea, and even swept away the real world in order to stop killing."

There was some surprise in his tone, as if he had rediscovered this person.

Youao nodded slightly and smiled, "That's natural. We all have the same purpose, that is, so that there will be no more killing in the world. I hope the Taoist priest can help me achieve hegemony together!"

"Hegemony?" Guangyi Zhenren read these two words with a sneer and said, "I'm afraid hegemony is your real purpose, right?"

When he said this, Youao didn't react. He just smiled casually and arched his hand and said, "I beg the Taoist priest to go to Yinshan as a guest and thank me!"

While Youao was talking, four men stood in front of Guangyi, each wearing blue, red, black and white clothes. The two men in blue and red clothes are shining and majestic, and you can know at a glance that they are not ordinary people; the man in black robes is burly and born with a fierce face; the man in white is a young man, about 23 or 24 years old, with a melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, and quite handsome.

Guangyi Zhenren glanced at the four people and said faintly, "Four kings of the Holy Dragon Education, Red, Black, White and Yellow Five Dragon Guardians have come. I'm afraid there are several 'Twelve Ghosts of Pluto'. You really look up to the poor road!"

"Brother Youao naturally looks up to the Taoist priest very much, so he arranged such a big battle to invite the Taoist priest as a guest!"

Looking at the sound, the speaker was a middle-aged man, tall and powerful, with red hair splitting on his shoulder.

Guangyi Zhenren also knew this man and said plainly, "It turned out to be Yan Luo, the master of the Hell Gate. You have also come. This battle is really big enough. I'm afraid there are more people hiding in the dark. It seems that I have no choice!"

Youao shook his head and smiled and said, "You have a choice to go with us. I will never take the initiative to deal with the Taoist priest. Even if I do it, I won't hurt you."

The seven people stood for a long time, and after a long time, no one had the intention to do it first.

......

In the morning, the gentle autumn sun sprinkled on Yan Ji's bedside through the window.

Yan Ji's cheeks were bathed in the warm morning sun, and he woke up after a long time.

After wearing clothes and shoes, she stretched out of the room and suddenly saw Liang Xiangling sitting on the bamboo chair in front of the door of her room.

The morning sun is rising, and the light red glow reflects her white face, making her cheeks more beautiful. In the glow, a pair of big dark eyes are crystal clear and shining like stars.

Under the warm red glow, the white snow-like slim figure no longer looks sad, and there is no yesterday's pain on her cheeks, as if this glow can warm her cold heart.

Yan Ji slowly approached and saw that there was no expression on her senior sister's cheeks, as if she was recalling something. She was spontaneously stunned and did not find Yan Ji coming.

"Senior sister, good morning!" Yan Ji smiled, hoping that his laughter could also bring her laughter.

Liang Xiangling was scared by this "sudden" greeting, shook her mind, took a breath, and said softly, "You're going to die!" It's so scary."

Her scolding voice was full of gentleness, which was very different from the previous tone of scolding Yan Ji. This change made Yan Ji quite happy and felt that the woman should speak so gently.

Yan Ji suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about?" You didn't see me when I came here.

Liang Xiangling lowered her eyes and shook her head gently. She suddenly said, "Ah" and said, "I forgot that Ruohan went to Qingzhu Cave to retreat and no one cooked for you, and I didn't prepare breakfast for you. Wait first, I'll go!" With that, she got up and walked to the kitchen.

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly quickly followed the kitchen and said, "Senior sister, you can also teach me how to cook...hehe..."

His "hehe" giggle is for his senior sister, and he always hopes that his senior sister can also laugh twice.

Liang Xiangling did not smile, but stared at Yan Ji with a pair of eyes. He didn't understand why this younger brother, who usually didn't even enter the kitchen, suddenly came up with the idea of learning how to do it? Her eyes were a little strange and asked lightly, "Why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?"

Yan Ji lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, scratched her head and smiled, "I also want my senior sister to relax and enjoy happiness!" If I cook for my sister to eat every day, you will be very happy!"

At that time, only this thought flashed in his mind: "I want to do something for my senior sister, even if it's very simple, I can't always let her do something for me!"

"Ha ha..." Liang Xiangling finally had a long-lost smile on her cheek.

Seeing that the senior sister finally smiled, a smile appeared on Yan Ji's face and said, "Do you think I'm very sensible in this way?" Then I will cook for my sister every day after learning to cook.

Liang Xiangling shook her head slightly and said, "I just remembered the tricks you played with Ruohan before. At that time, you also said: After learning to cook, cook for me every day, and I actually took it seriously at that time."

When the scandal was mentioned, Yan Ji felt embarrassed and said with a tough smile, "Then what I'm saying now is true!" I used to be ignorant and always fooled my sister and made her angry.

Liang Xiangling nodded slightly, hummed, and said, "I'm very happy that you have this heart," he said, squatting in front of the stove to set firewood, and said to Yan Ji, "You can start the student fire first. Come on! Try it."

Yan Ji squatted down and learned from her sister's movements to add firewood to the stove. He used to live alone and had to take care of himself. Naturally, he did the thing of building firewood and making fire, but the craftsmanship on the stove was not satisfactory.

Their breakfast is rice porridge. Liang Xiangling put the rice, mung beans and red dates in the pot and waits for them to be cooked, so there is nothing to do on the stove.

Liang Xiangling was idle and sat next to Yan Ji with a small stool and watched him add firewood to the fire. It seemed that the younger brother's action of burning the fire was very attractive.

"Brother! What do you think of Xiao Yi? Is it good?" Liang Xiangling suddenly asked Yan Ji a question.

Yan Ji originally had a good impression of Xiao Yi. It was Xiao Yi who helped him worship the Sanqing Gate that he had a better life today. He felt that Xiao Yi was very kind-hearted and trustworthy, but he didn't like Xiao Yi hurting his senior sister, and his impression of Xiao Yi was not as good as before.

Hearing the senior sister's sudden question, Yan Ji knew that she was thinking about Xiao Yi again. In order to make her happy, let her forget Xiao Yi as soon as possible, so she deliberately belittled Xiao Yi: "He is very bad! What an idiot! He doesn't even know how to cherish such a good person as his senior sister. Isn't there something wrong with his head? Sister, you are not only beautiful, but also proficient in cooking, washing clothes, and sewing. You are absolutely a rare good girl in the world. If he doesn't cherish you, it's definitely his brain! Don't think about that man anymore.