Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 331 [Insidious plot to confuse Yang Chan]

Duobao Tathagata's heart moved, "Oh, Lantern Ancient Buddha, what are your plans?"

Ran Deng Ancient Buddha smiled thiefly and said: "I heard before that Yang Jiao and Yang Jiao have a sister, Yang Chan. If we start from here, I'm afraid there will be some conspiracy."

"Yang Chan!?"

All the Buddhas present were enlightened. They were not stupid people.

Not long after Yang Chan was born, he was accepted as a disciple by Saint Nuwa. Although he rarely appeared in the ancient world, the people present were not ordinary people, so they naturally knew about Yang Chan's existence.

"The ancient Buddha that burns lanterns is wonderful."

The Buddhas picked up the flowers and smiled. Even if Yang Chan could not touch Daoyan Tianzun, he could still disgust him. Especially if it works well, it might be of some help to Buddhism.

Drain the estuary.

Guanjiangkou was originally just the size of a small town, but after the two immortal gods Yang Jiao and Yang Jian came out of here, it has now become one of the largest gathering places of the human race.

The Yang Mansion was originally burned down by the sky fire, but with the return of Yao Ji, the place has been restored again, and even the buildings are exactly the same as they were tens of thousands of years ago.

Pedestrians passing by Yang Mansion all looked at him with respect.

Too much time has passed, and many things have destroyed everyone, but the story about the Yang family has long been spread among the entire human race.

Everyone knows that the Yang Mansion is a family of human immortals, in which not only the sister of the Jade Emperor of Heaven lives, but also Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch, and Yang Jiao Immortal Lord, who are the patron saints of the entire Guanjiang Estuary.

After the streets gradually became deserted, the gate of Yang Mansion was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful woman ran out of the gate and disappeared around the corner of the street in the blink of an eye.

The mouth of the Guanjiang River is very large, and there are countless rivers in it. There is a small stream in it. The water is so clear that you can see the bottom. A girl is looking at the river intently.

The river water is rippled constantly, and ripples are constantly rising. From time to time, a small fish crosses the water and stirs up splashes.

As Yao Ji moved back to Guanjiangkou, Yang Chan also moved here to live. Saint Nuwa had no objection to this.

After all, Yang Chan was just a registered disciple in the final analysis. She had already taught what she needed to teach, and she still had to rely on herself for the rest.

Since Yang Jian ended his journey to the west tens of thousands of years ago, he has fallen into seclusion in order to break through to the quasi-sage in one fell swoop.

Yang Jiao also felt the pressure and went to Zizhou Mansion for retreat.

Now only Yao Ji and Yang Chan are left in the huge Yang Mansion. Yao Ji doesn't care, but Yang Chan can't stand it. In addition to practicing and accompanying Yao Ji every day, he will come to this secret stream in his spare time. Be alone with your thoughts.

"Looking at the clear stream from a distance, you can see the bottom, and the sound of the rope makes a sound of nature."

"Girl, I see you've been here alone for a long time, but what can't you think about?"

A hearty voice with a touch of elegance appeared behind Yang Chan.

Yang Chan didn't look too surprised. With her current Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, how could she not notice someone approaching, but if the other person didn't speak, Yang Chan wouldn't pay attention.

But since the other party spoke, the kind-hearted Yang Chan still responded.

Yang Chan looked back and saw that he was a man with fine features and fine features. The man was wearing an elegant robe. He looked like he was a scholar. With the limerick he said earlier, he was probably a well-educated person.

"Master, you are polite." Yang Chan's expression was lukewarm, which was her usual behavior towards strangers, whether they were mortals or immortals.

The man bowed his hands and saluted, looking like a handsome young man, "I am Liu Yanchang, a scholar. I see the girl is thinking about her again. I wonder if there is something I can't figure out?"

"Perhaps I can help the girl relieve her worries."

"No, thank you."

Yang Chan's attitude was very blunt and she didn't take Liu Yanchang seriously at all.

Liu Yanchang looked calm, but felt a little tangled in his heart.

Liu Yanchang took it for granted. He was just an ordinary mortal. Liu Chan had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and had already reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. To her, no matter how handsome he looked, he was just a human. Just a body.

"Girl, this is a remote area. If nothing happens, it's better to come here as little as possible."

Liu Yanchang shook his head, pretending to be concerned, and even his eyes were very vivid, as if he was really worried about Yang Chan.

When Yang Chan heard this, he didn't take it seriously. How could he know what he was thinking? He said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, sir. Please don't worry about me."

After Yang Chan finished speaking, he ignored the other party. After bowing and bowing, he faced the clear stream again, although it was not spacious.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yanchang looked shameless and sat down not far from Yang Chan.

Yang Chan frowned, looking disgusted, and stood up, ready to leave.

However, Liu Yanchang moved one step faster than her. Before he could sit down completely, he stopped. He quickly raised his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Miss. I was rude."

"It's just that I'm worried that the girl is alone here, so as not to meet bad people."

Yang Chan shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter. Since the young master likes it here, I will leave first."

In fact, Yang Chan didn't have much resistance to Liu Yanchang in her heart. Of course, she couldn't have any good impressions.

However, she doesn't like strangers very much. Moreover, she is still a maid, so naturally she cannot get too close to a strange man. He knows all this.

Looking at Liu Chan who turned to leave, Liu Yanchang's expression suddenly turned gloomy, he took out a stick of sandalwood in his hand and quietly lit it.

As soon as the sandalwood was ignited, there was a scent of incense lingering around. This incense also just appeared, and a scent rose from the entire earth.

Yang Chan, who originally turned around to leave, felt dizzy after asking about the scent.

Liu Yanchang held the shaky Yang Chan around the waist with his big hands, feeling excited in his heart.

"I hope the things given by Randen Ancient Buddha will be useful."

Regarding the effect of sandalwood, Liu Yanchang was still playing drums in his heart and was a little uncertain.

Liu Yanchang was originally just a young Buddhist on Lingshan Mountain. Because of his good looks, he was ordered by the Randen Ancient Buddha to seduce Yang Chan. In fact, Liu Yanchang was very unwilling in his heart.

However, he was really tempted by the benefits promised by the Randen Ancient Buddha, so he agreed. Then he came to Guanjiangkou and killed the original scholar Liu Yanchang. .

(End of this chapter)