At the mouth of the Guanjiang River, in the temple of Zhenjun Erlang, a figure wearing a white robe is sitting upright. He has a rich and handsome appearance. He can be said to be a rare and beautiful man in the ancient world. But there is a golden line on his forehead.

It looks very strange, but it also adds a bit of mystery and beauty.

This person is none other than the leader of the third generation of disciples of Chanjiao, the nephew of Jade Emperor Haotian, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian. Yang Jian is a nostalgic person, so even after becoming a god, he never went to heaven.

He became an official. Instead, he came to his hometown, Guanjiangkou, and became a god who protected the area.

The people of Guanjiangkou naturally show great respect and an indescribable sense of pride for this young master of the Yang family and this god born in Guanjiangkou. As long as they are from Guanjiangkou, no one does not know that,

The incense in the True King Temple has always been strong.

With the Meishan brothers and Roaring Dog, Yang Jian almost lived in semi-seclusion in this small place at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

It's not that Yang Jian doesn't have a broad mind and lofty ambitions. He just doesn't want to see his cheap uncle, so he has been living in seclusion here. Normally, he just drinks tea, admires flowers, and practices martial arts.

Or help the people in Guanjiangkou realize their wishes and protect the people in this small place.

In recent years, the place that Yang Jian has visited the most is Huashan. Among the three Yang brothers and sisters, Yang Jian has been close to Yang Chan since childhood. In addition, Yang Jiao studied on Qingyang Island, so not everyone can go to Qingyang Island.

. Therefore, Yang Jian could only go to see his sister and write down his thoughts.

Over the years, the relationship between Yang Jian and Yang Chan has become closer and closer.

Yang Jian also knew about Yang Chan's secret love for mortals in Huashan, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family were not easy to mess with. Yang Jiao and Yang Chan were born on Qingyang Island, and Yang Jian himself was the original saint.

Disciples, people with this kind of status almost walk sideways in the Three Realms. Haotian will naturally not offend them.

Yang Jian also liked Liu Yanchang. Although he was a failed scholar, Liu Yanchang's knowledge could be said to be rare among ordinary people. The two had the same affection, and Yang Jian was also happy to meet him.

But these days, Yang Jian feels more and more dangerous, and the heavenly eye on his forehead keeps beating. It seems to be giving him a bad signal. As a god of war in the age of gods, Yang Jian has inherited the habits of the military.

, although gentle, he is fond of wine by nature. But today he made a pot of good tea and tasted it carefully.

Tea can make people sober, while wine can make people confused. From this point, it can be seen that Yang Jian's mood at the moment is difficult to calm down.

He silently picked up the tea bowl. The tea bowl was very delicate, with pink cinnabar dots engraved with a goshawk. It seemed to fit Yang Jian's personality. But what was strange was that on Yang Jian's coffee table, there were two

There was only one tea bowl, and the other tea bowl was also filled with tea.

There is only Yang Jian in the True Lord Temple, but looking at Yang Jian's expression, he seems to be waiting for someone.

After a while, there was a sound of barking dogs outside the True Lord Temple. The smile on Yang Jian's face began to slowly fill up, and he said softly: "How wonderful it is to have friends from far away!"

As Yang Jian's voice sounded, the barking of dogs outside the True King Temple began to slowly stop. Soon, inside the main hall of the True King Temple, a little old man wearing a white Taoist robe walked in, with a smile on his face.

There was a little bit of joking in his smile: "Zhenjun is so relaxed! But if a vicious dog blocks the way, it shouldn't be the way to treat guests!"

The thin black dog outside seemed to have a spirit. Hearing the little old man say bad things about himself in front of his owner, he couldn't stop barking wildly again.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Howling Sky Dog, don't be rude!"

"Woooooo~~'" After a pitiful whimpering sound, Roaring Sky Dog once again lay quietly at the door, but stared at the visitor fiercely. The visitor pretended not to see him at all, and sat there casually.

He stood opposite Erlang Shen, looked at the tea bowl in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "Is Zhenjun waiting for someone?"

"Knowing that Venus is coming, it's natural to make some preparations! So as not to be rude to heaven!" Erlang Shen said these words in a high-sounding way, but the ridicule in them made Taibai Jinxing feel a little embarrassed and helplessly shook his head. He thought to himself: This

The true king who revealed his sage to Erlang really did have some opinions about heaven!

The two sat down and looked at each other for a long time before Yang Jian asked: "I wonder why Mr. Xing came to Guanjiangkou today?"

Li Changgeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't you know the purpose of the little old man's visit?" As he said that, Li Changgeng picked up the tea bowl and took a sip as if nothing had happened. He felt the mellow fragrance at the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

, said: "Zhenjun really knows how to enjoy himself. If the little old man's guess is correct, this pot of tea should be Yangchun Baixue, right? Yes, yes!"

"It's Yangchun Baixue who made Venus laugh!" Yang Jian replied calmly.

"Zhen Jun is living a fairy life, and I am so envious of it!" Taibai Jinxing Li Changgeng pretended to be envious on his face. Although this kind of light life is very suitable for retirement, after all, Taibai Jinxing has been in heaven for many years, where

You can let go of your own rights! This scene is just talk.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said mockingly: "Jin Xing was joking, but having said that, Venus came to me to drain the river mouth this time. It seems that my good days, Yang Jian, are over!"

Li Changgeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Since the True Lord understands in his heart, let's go to heaven with the little old man! The God of Justice, who is below one person and above ten thousand people, even the True Lord's subordinates

The Meishan brothers and the twelve hundred grass-headed gods can accept rewards from heaven, so why should the true king be stubborn?"

"Your Majesty is your uncle after all!" Li Changgeng finally couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Jian's face showed more mocking meaning: "Uncle?" He laughed twice, and then asked: "When he ruined my Guanjiangkou and destroyed the Yang family, why didn't he know that he was our uncle?

?Back then, when he ruined my family, my parents couldn’t see each other, and my brothers couldn’t be reunited, why didn’t I think of him as our uncle? Now I think of it, it’s too late! It’s too late.”
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