I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 231: Cutting out meat and eating it to vent his anger. Nezha visits Guanjiangkou

Fang Longye, who had been thinking about it for a long time, woke up, glanced at Yang Chan who was hiding deep in the palace, and smiled.

He turned around and walked out of the palace, stood in front of the door, and looked around.

I saw that Yang Chan's dojo was full of golden buildings and lush flowers and trees.

The light reflects off the window, and peach clouds and rain mixed with bamboo shadows fall in front of the door.

Not far away there is a pearl tree with crystal clear shadows.There are various syllables hanging on it, and after a slight collision, they produce clear sounds.

Fang Longye looked at the beautiful scenery around him, feeling full of joy.

Finally won the beauty’s heart~
In other words, at least it was confirmed that Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, had some inexplicable feelings for him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to succeed.

Even after he succeeded, she just ran away in shame and did not yell at him to kill him.

One can imagine what this means.

But just now, Yang Chan followed his incarnation, and after leaving her inner world, she naturally had a good conversation with his real body.

During this process, Fang Longye continued to be ambiguously close to her, and finally took advantage of her unpreparedness and secretly kissed her.

It can be regarded as a qualitative breakthrough in the relationship between the two.

"With the relationship with Yang Chan, my future security will be increased." Fang Long murmured ambitiously.

Just like what Yang Jian had learned before, it was not that Fang Longye didn't understand his situation. He knew that he was recognized by all powerful beings and carried the legacy of Emperor Xi, so he was currently walking a tightrope.

It seemed like everything was going smoothly, and almost everyone was showing goodwill to him.But he has never been carried away by these appearances, and he understands that his situation is not very good.

He couldn't guarantee that those who showed kindness to him now would not turn their backs on them later.

There are no permanent enemies or permanent friends in this world, only eternal interests.

Even if it were him, facing such a sweetheart like him, he would salivate, wishing he could find an opportunity to suck out his bones and marrow, and squeeze him clean.

If he doesn't believe it anymore, is there anyone who wants to "explode gold coins" towards him?
Therefore, it is naturally necessary to establish a relationship with the Wa Palace through Yang Chan.

After all, given the relationship between Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi, he, as the "bearer of Emperor Xi's legacy," still has a good chance of winning the favor of Empress Wa.

Although, he is still not sure whether his golden finger "Equivalent Scale" is the handiwork of Emperor Xi of this world.

"It's just a little bit. Why do I feel so cold all over?"

Fang Longye couldn't help but shudder, and then he remembered and looked into the void above him.

I saw an indescribable black energy falling from the sky and falling over the top door. It kept swaying but never fell.

They gathered and dispersed suddenly, causing ripples in the water.

"Did Yang Chan's second brother, Erlang Shen, discover what I was doing?"

"It shouldn't be! I've been covering myself up with my golden fingers, and they're so tight that I don't leave any traces. How could he notice me?"

Fang Longye was puzzled.

But I don't know-

Those who count people, people always count.

He wanted to use crooked ways, such as the special induction produced by smelting the treasure lotus lantern from another world, to stir up Yang Chan's heartstrings.

But in the process, he could not help but be adversely affected to a certain extent.

To be specific, it's like being under a halo of intelligence. They often don't think things through well, and their plans and calculations often make mistakes.

If Yang Jian hadn't fallen into the trap of Shu Ji and vented his anger on the Dragon King of the Four Seas, who also belongs to the dragon clan, Fang Longye would have fallen into an even more miserable situation than the former~
After all, when it comes to truth, he is the rightful owner. Brother Ao Guang, who is suffering at the mouth of the Guanjiang River now, is just suffering an unreasonable disaster!
……

Drain the estuary.

It was early in the evening, and outside Erlang Xianshengzhenjun Temple, there was a sea of ​​pines and cypresses, green and colorful.Birds startle in the night and pass by in flocks, their wings spread like wheels.

But in the dojo opened by Yang Jian, it was sunny and sunny.However, the four dragon kings he captured here were in dire straits.

It's real dire straits, not just a verbal adjective.

Towers and pavilions are crisscrossed, surrounded by auspicious smoke and colorful clouds.

It seems that the ground is full of fragrance crumbs and the sky is filled with bright colors.

What a blessed land and cave!
However, the smoke of fireworks in one courtyard destroyed the fairy atmosphere of Yang Jian's dojo.

I saw that this courtyard was empty, with three large furnaces including a wok, a frying pan, and a steamer in the center.The fire is blazing, the water mist is swirling, and the hot oil is boiling.

There was also a barbecue grill set up next to it, which was also smoky and burning red.

Yang Jian was half lying on a wicker chair, while putting a piece of roasted meat into his mouth, chewing it hard, looking like he was grinding his teeth.

While not forgetting to scold the Dragon King of the Four Seas, who was responsible for the cooking by the fire.

"What are you all doing with such sad faces? It makes the meat on your body taste a little unpalatable!"

"Looking at your sad faces makes me sick to my stomach!"

"It's really bad luck!"

Yang Jian stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of dragon liver from Ao Shun, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and spit it out with a sound.

He casually threw a whole plate of dragon liver to the Roaring Tengu who turned into the Tengu's true form.

"Ao Shun, you have another round of speculation with me! Please be careful and keep smiling the whole time~"

"Otherwise, it will affect the taste too much!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, stood beside the wok and burst into tears after hearing Yang Jian's instructions.

This is too bullying!
The four brothers were asked to pull out their muscles and bones, cut out their flesh and livers one by one.

They also forced them to cut flesh and blood parts from themselves, prepare them with their own hands, and make them into dishes for them to enjoy.

If that wasn't enough, I thought it tasted bad and let the dog eat it!
Another plate of stir-fry, and he needs to keep smiling the whole time~
Is there a King Fa?Is there any reason?
It’s really too much to bully a dragon!

However, when he caught a glimpse of Yang Jian's indifferent gaze, Ao Shun immediately shuddered and hurriedly put on a smiling face to greet him.

He endured the humiliation, cut open his chest, cut out a large piece of dragon's liver, and started cooking it. He kept a cheerful look throughout the whole process.

Yang Jian's eyes fell on Ao Shun's smile, and the deep anger in his heart finally dissipated a lot.

He snorted coldly and thought to himself: "Are you still aggrieved in front of me? It's you who gave that loach named Fang a bunch of dragon girls to fill the backyard!"

"Aiding the tyrants! What a heinous crime! Why do you have the nerve to pretend to be innocent?"

When I thought about it, if I let my sister jump into the fire pit of Fang Longye, my sister would be jealous of a lot of women in the future.

Yang Jian was furious.

The look he glanced at Ao Shun became more and more evil.

On his side, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, turned on the real fire with a pale face, turned the stove red, and then threw the dragon's heart that he had just cut out with his own hands into the hot oil pan.

For a while, the sound of sizzling frying could be heard, and the mouth-watering aroma overflowed.

"What kind of gunpowder did this Erlang Zhenjun take! He has gone crazy to this extent! If this continues, even if I don't die, I will fall down~"

Ao Run roared in his heart, despair and fear.

If it were just a dragon heart, it wouldn't be a big deal for him who could already be reborn with flesh and blood.Even a vital organ like the heart only needs to consume more of its source to be resurrected.

What's more, he is already a member of Taiyi, his whole spirit, energy and spirit are integrated, and he has his true spirit and imprint entrusted to Daohai. Apart from some humiliation, he doesn't care about the gain or loss of his heart at all.

But this uncle has forced him to cut out, resurrect, and cut out his heart again a hundred or two hundred times!

Moreover, every time the dragon heart is resurrected, it not only forces him to use the source to cultivate, but also requires him to consume the laws he has understood and imprint it on it.

Not to mention him, even the eldest brother Ao Guang couldn't persist in this method that was almost like a demonic sacrifice.

Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, roasted a whole rack of dragon ribs in disgrace.Naturally, this is also directly extracted from himself.

“It’s such a bad year~”

"I finally found out what kind of lucrative job it is to escort that monkey. I also begged my grandpa to tell my grandma, so I got the job because of my connections."

"As a result, before even stepping out of the South China Sea, we suffered the disaster of a fish in a pond for no reason."

"I don't know which bastard among my three brothers offended True Lord Erlang?"

"You want me to know that even if I am the eldest brother, I have to take his skin off!"

Ao Guang remained silent, steaming a piece of rice and steamed meat made from his own dragon body. His mind was spinning very fast, and he kept thinking about where he had offended this true king.

But no matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn’t figure out how I had offended this Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun~
"It seems that if this disaster passes, we need to take good care of the second brother, third brother, and fourth brother!"

Obviously, since it's not him, it must be his three younger brothers!
The four sea dragon kings were suffering and suspicious of each other.It suddenly became unknown that Yang Jian was just venting his anger on them~
But with Yang Jian by his side, Ao Guang and the four Dragon Kings of the Four Seas did not dare to communicate with their spiritual senses, so unreasonable misunderstandings naturally occurred.

Because Ao Guang and the others know it very well~
Although among the four brothers, no matter who is older than Yang Jian, I don't know how many Yuanhui.

But when it comes to realm, Yang Jian, a genius, is far beyond them.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the voice transmission from the divine consciousness and the loud conspiracy, and he knows all the deeds.

In this case, they were afraid that sending messages and talking around would anger Yang Jian.Naturally, everyone kept silent~
A long time passed.

Just when the Dragon King of the Four Seas was suffering, the arrival of a person interrupted Yang Jianqian's actions to make things difficult for them in order to vent his anger.

It also allowed Ao Guang and the others to stop temporarily and get a chance to breathe.

……

At the mouth of Guanjiang River, there is the Temple of Erlang Xiansheng and Zhenjun.

Originally, as night fell, there was silence.

At this moment, there was a sonorous voice, like jade mingling in the empty valley, echoing everywhere, saying, "Second brother, are you here?"

As soon as the voice came out, the door immediately opened, and a young man with a silver helmet and silver armor and long eyebrows like a sword walked out.There was a bright silver gun behind him, exuding a sharp aura.

However, when he saw someone coming from outside, he immediately restrained his sharpness, smiled, and said, "Third Prince, why are you still coming to Guanjiangkou at such a late hour?"

The person who came was none other than the little brother of my true king—the great god of the Three Tan Haihui, the third prince Nezha.

"Is Brother Huanzhang on duty today?"

Nezha was not polite, and without waiting for Li Huanzhang to lead the way, he immediately moved the hot wheels under his feet and sank into the temple with ease.

As soon as their eyes flashed, the two of them had arrived in another world.

It is vast and vast, the sky is high and the sky is high, the scenery is graceful and auspicious, and the scenery is picturesque.

Everywhere you can see, from time to time there are springs of inspiration that turn into water droplets and make a tinkling sound.

Vigorous, all things compete.

Nezha was not surprised by this. He had been here many times and was very familiar with every plant and tree here.

Understand that the temple of Erlang Zhenjun outside is just the connection between Yang Jian's dojo and the real world, a point of entry into the world.

Nezha and Li Huanzhang, one of the six generals of Meishan, walked together for half a cup of tea to the courtyard where Yang Jian was.

"Second brother!"

Nezha's feet are on hot wheels, the lotus leaf skirt around her waist is layered with light, the ring on her wrist makes a clear sound, and her brows are full of joy.

"Brother Xian, what's the matter with coming to see my second brother so late?"

Yang Jian was very happy to see Nezha. He immediately left the Dragon King of the Four Seas behind, came to Nezha, put his arms around and hugged him.

There is a smile on his face, and there is a kind of sincerity. The two people have known each other since they were gods. They share hardships and wealth, have the same temperament, and have a good relationship.

Not a real brother, but a real brother.

Nezha raised his face, which was as pink as Fu's, and said with a smile: "Second brother has now achieved great supernatural powers, so naturally I want to celebrate~"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Nezha looked around and caught a glimpse of the miserable state of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. He chuckled, "Hahaha! Second brother, why did they offend you?"

"I have to say, second brother, you really have some talent in this area!"

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she is laughing so hard.

Immediately, he raised his little nose and sniffed, his eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "Why didn't I think of this at the beginning? It's a waste, it's such a waste!"

Ao Guang heard this from the sidelines and immediately felt that all the filial piety he had paid to Nezha over the years had gone to waste.

He originally thought that the great god of the Santan Haihui came to Guanjiangkou to visit Yang Jian to intercede with them!
As a result, I discovered now that this young man is so unreliable~

Of course Nezha didn't know about Ao Guang's slander.

After he was overjoyed, he went straight to Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and directly took out the dragon heart from the oil pan, deep-fried until it was crispy and fragrant.

He took a bite with his small mouth and felt the delicious taste. He muttered: "It's delicious! It's so delicious! Second brother, this ghee is not simple!"

"From what I see, it looks like a kind of Buddhist oil produced by those bald donkeys in Xiniu Hezhou~"

"I'll find some wild dragons and raise them some other day. I'll learn from your methods~"

Yang Jian smiled, and immediately came to Nezha's side, threw a pot of fairy wine at him, and ate large pieces of meat with him, and drank wine from a large bowl.

It seemed like the period of Conferred Gods 1000 million years ago, but what they were in was no longer a battlefield.

……

After eating and drinking, the two of them packed up and sat in a pavilion, eating desserts, drinking tea, and chatting.

"By the way~ I almost forgot!" Nezha then remembered the business and handed a jade box to Yang Jian and said: "Now~ Master asked me to hand over this gift to you. He said that for a long time, He has to go into seclusion~"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the celebration held by Yuxu Palace for you~"

Yang Jian took the jade box and didn't look at it. He just felt a warning in his heart and said in shock: "Uncle Taiyi, can't he suppress it anymore..."

"We haven't reached that stage yet~" Nezha waved his little hands and said, "It's not that easy for that old bastard from Donghuang Taiyi to come back!"

"Master is in retreat, it seems because he has new ideas, but I'm not particularly sure~"

Nezha was also unclear about the reason for his master's retreat.

After shaking his head, he pointed at the Dragon King of the Four Seas who was still imprisoned in the distance, and asked curiously: "Second brother, how did these four old loaches offend you?"

"Ugh!"

“It’s hard to describe in words~”

(End of this chapter)