Video images flashed through the water mirror frame by frame.

In Yang Jian's life, everything was revealed to everyone, no matter how big or small.

The Holy Mother, Agarwood, and Chang'e were all silent, unable to accept this fact for a while.

"Second brother, you... why did you never tell me this... I was wrong..."

In order to protect his relatives and friends, Yang Jian did not hesitate to bear all the consequences alone. He would rather have his hands stained with blood and even surrender to the enemy. He would do whatever it takes... just to keep his relatives safe...

It has been three years. He has been accustomed to being aloof for thousands of years, looking down at the living beings at his feet indifferently. He thought that being reduced to a cripple would be the best punishment for him.

But now who is punishing whom?

"It turns out that those three months... were him...

I originally thought that Hou Yi had changed his temper and was so kind to me. He let me have my own way and had my little temper. Even though there was no physical contact, it was the happiest time for me. I didn’t expect..."

Chang'e's eyes were filled with tears at this time, and she was so speechless that she couldn't speak.

In the water mirror, they saw that the lotus lantern originally had a male and female pair, and Yang Jian originally had a male lantern, but in order to save Nezha, he used the male lantern to make Nezha's body...

Seeing that Liu Yanchang actually wanted to marry someone else when San Sheng Sheng was imprisoned, Yang Jian cast a spell on him, making him loyal to San Sheng Sheng and raising Chenxiang with all his heart...

Before everyone could recover, lines of text appeared, completely outlining Yang Jian's life.

[Inventory of the five most tragic characters in the world]

【Fifth place】

【Life is long and water is long, the east world is long】

[Erlang God Yang Jian]

[Reason for being on the list: All deeds have been done, everything has been accomplished, and the sins in the world will be put to rest by the flesh and blood and soul of this person. It has nothing to do with good or evil, it is just a leftover habit, and it is just the responsibility and persistence that refuses to let go.

If there are too many secrets, they will become a big stone that cannot be moved away, stuck in the heart and in all the happiest times...]

At the end of the video, Yang Jian was frozen in the back of Yang Jian, who seemed to be crying but not crying, and smiling but not smiling...

Everyone in the world is still immersed in sadness.

"This reason for being on the list really reflects the joys and sorrows of Yang Jian's life. He was regarded as unlucky when he was born, and he deserved to be laughed at when he died!"

"To be honest, I'm depressed."

"I'm depressed too!"

"After all, we are still not strong enough. If we are like those on the Manifestation of Saints list, and we are punished by heaven for a single disagreement, no matter how miserable we end up in the end... it will be much better than this humiliation!"

"It's easy to say, you think God is so rebellious! Sun Wukong has the ambition to crush Lingxiao, but now he is still traveling to the west to learn scriptures. As a saint, Tongtian is still trapped in Zixiao Palace!"

Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong: "..."

Saint Tongtian: "..."

Others in Journey to the West were silent and did not dare to speak.

Who dares to pick this up? Whoever picks it up will die, or the kind that will kill the ten clans...

Long Kui: "So, have these so-called relatives of Yang Jian finally apologized?"

This also represents the voice of countless viewers~

As if hearing Nightshade's doubts, Wanjie Projection originally thought that this video had ended, but in vain another change occurred.

It’s actually another short film!

How much does this favor Yang Jian!

In the picture, it is the Roaring Sky Dog that everyone is familiar with, but he is dying at this time, lying on a broken bed with something in his mouth.

"Master? Do I have a master? Who is the master?"

While Xiao Tian Quan was sleeping, he suddenly felt empty in his heart. He couldn't help but hold the hand of the old man who was feeding the porridge for a moment.

"Is it you, the master? Is it you, master...who is the master? I seem to have forgotten something..."

The old man sighed, and gently put down Roaring Sky Dog's hand. The porridge was held firmly, and he said sympathetically while feeding,

"Child, let the past go by. It's not a bad thing if you can't remember it. Why force it?"

Roaring Sky Dog seemed to understand this and stopped struggling. Perhaps he was unable to struggle, and the old man easily turned his body right.

And the bowl that smells like porridge is moving closer, closer...

Tears welled up from his eyes, and memories receded like a tide: the dilapidated trolley, the bloodstains at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the dark temple, the familiar woods where big bones were hidden at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and the towering snow-capped peaks...

The sound of low breathing and coughing violently shook the entire chest. He was dreaming again. With blurred eyes, he forced himself to look. She wanted to see every detail in front of her...

The messy images gradually turned pale, and he only saw the gentle but unfamiliar face in front of him, and the smile that was so indifferent that it broke his heart.

Let go of your hand and stand up. Only the smile and the dancing peach blossoms are left in front of you. But it shouldn't be a peach forest. Moreover, you should also hear the sound of running water and the sound of water filling the river mouth, day and night.

Rolling eastwards.

"Guanjiangkou..."

"Silly boy, what's Guanjiangkou? This is Lijiagou, hey~"

The old man swallowed half of the bowl of porridge. His rough and skinny fingers tightly clamped the Roaring Sky Dog's mouth, allowing him to swallow the porridge...

"Where is this... Lijiazhai? It should be at Guanjiangkou. Where is Guanjiangkou..."

No matter...

In this reality and illusion, Roaring Sky Dog rubbed his head. He only remembered that there was another bone there. The big bone that the owner rewarded was not found...

It seemed that he had had a very beautiful dream? He couldn't remember it. He only knew that the dream was very beautiful and warm. He didn't want to wake up, but it hurt so much for no reason.

Many years later, when he became a real stray dog, he forgot about the magic power he once had and that he could transform into a human body. At this time, he was homeless, but he still retained a strange hobby.

It turned into a dreamy stray dog.

Even after being bullied and beaten, it can easily fall asleep.

There are many people and things in the dream, but it is unwilling to distinguish and think about it, because there is a gentle look in its dream, which makes it dare not and cannot bear to distinguish everything in the dream.

But it still loves to dream, because at the end of the dream, it can always see a bone.

Huge, fragrant bones...

Accompanied by the sound of water and peach trees.

That year, Yang Jian erased Xiaotian Dog's memory. Even if Xiaotian Dog was homeless, he could at least leave one life behind.

And he, looking at everything he protected in the world with a smile, facing the heavenly soldiers and generals without any resistance, laughed and became the victim of the Conferred God Platform...

…

In the world that covers the sky.

The Western Paradise is usually filled with the sound of Buddha, the Dharma of all living beings, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting is endless, but at this moment, it is unprecedentedly silent.

In the pure land of the west, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, like lightning. It was so fast that no one could even see what it was.

Its speed seems to be able to transcend time and space, the sun rises, the moon sets, and the stars move around, until it finally stops,

Standing on the head of the Buddha statue in the main hall...

The Buddhas finally saw clearly that it was a big black dog!

It is bigger than a tiger, as strong as a bull, with a square head and big ears, white canine teeth, and a pair of tails standing there, looking majestic.

"This emperor has come to retrieve the sacred objects that were left behind. Please retreat quickly to prevent the Buddha's soil from being stained with blood..."

Immediately, there was an incomparable vibration in Mount Sumeru, and the originally kind Bodhisattvas or Arhats turned into angry glares.
Chapter completed!