The cold wind blew on Yang Jian's face.
Yang Jian knelt in front of the tomb and looked at the tomb in front of him.
He didn't speak, he just knelt here for a long time.
"Second Master."
Boss Kang's voice came from behind.
"Um."
Yang Jian did not turn around: "It's all arranged."
"Second Master, don't worry. Arrangements have been made for the girl, and there is a special person to guard her. Now that the girl has lost her magic power, there won't be any trouble."
Boss Kang sighed: "Liu Yanchang's body has also been buried. According to your instructions, it was buried thousands of miles away from Mount Huashan."
"Um."
Yang Jian nodded: "Very good, where are the people of Huashan?"
"Second Master, don't worry, everything has been arranged. There are no casualties among the people, and the houses have been rebuilt. In the next three years, the weather in Huashan will be smooth, and there will be no plague god. This can be regarded as compensation for the people of Huashan."
Mr. Kang's voice was slow, with a bit of an elder's greeting: "Second Master, I have grown up to be a thousand years older than you. I don't blame you for the current situation. You just did what you should do. One day everyone will understand your painstaking efforts." .”
"maybe."
Yang Jian said in a deep tone: "Okay, you go back, I'll stay here for a while."
"yes."
Boss Kang nodded: "Second Master, take care of yourself."
"Don't worry." Yang Jian: "Go."
"well……"
Boss Kang sighed, turned and left.
Once again, Yang Jian was the only one left here.
Wait until Boss Kang leaves.
Night gradually fell.
It was quiet all around.
Yang Jian stood up and dusted himself off.
"I've been watching for long enough. Come out and meet me, or will you just peep in secret?"
Yang Jian suddenly spoke, his voice was deep and very calm.
The night wind blew through the grass and trees, quietly.
It was as if Yang Jian just now was just talking to himself.
"snort……"
Yang Jian snorted coldly and ignored it immediately, turning around to leave.
"Zhenjun Erlang, it seems that he is no longer the same person as before."
A gloomy voice came from behind Yang Jian.
There is a sour smell in the air.
Yang Jian turned around and looked.
It was a stooped beggar, skinny, holding a cane in his hand, and wearing a hood to cover his face. He looked like a dirty, smelly beggar, but his eyes were bright and translucent.
These eyes reminded Yang Jian of someone.
"impossible……"
Yang Jian laughed at himself.
That man has now restrained his temperament and spent hundreds of years quietly being a monkey in Mount Emei.
But the problem is, the person in front of him reminds Yang Jian of that person.
It's just that this breath is completely different.
He was filled with death energy, extremely deep death energy.
"Who are you?"
Yang Jian frowned slightly.
"who I am?"
The man's tone was gloomy: "We haven't seen each other for no more than a thousand years at most, so Lord Erlang has forgotten his old friend?"
I saw the man slowly taking off his hood.
Showing the dirty hair on his face.
"It's you?"
Yang Jian frowned: "What do you mean?"
…
In the True Lord Temple, Yang Jian was still sitting in his chair.
There were no lamps in the temple.
Only where Yang Jian was, there was moonlight shining in.
"moonlight?"
Yang Jian raised his head and looked up. The moonlight shone on him through the open window above his head.
Look at the moon.
Yang Jian suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.
This feeling is illusory, but it seems to be real.
"call……"
Yang Jian let out a long breath, probably feeling that he was too nervous.
At this point, I felt relaxed, and the feeling of being spied on disappeared.
Just like the delusion he had before.
"Second Master, I brought agarwood."
Boss Kang walked into the hall, holding a child beside him.
That's agarwood.
It's just that compared to the two-year-old child when they first met, he now looks four or five years old.
Facing the gloomy True Lord Temple, Chen Xiang seemed a little scared.
His arms hugged Boss Kang tightly.
"Child, don't be afraid, call uncle quickly."
Boss Kang said to Chenxiang.
"No……"
Chenxiang shook her head and hugged Boss Kang's thigh, looking very scared.
"My child, that is your uncle, the person you are closest to."
Boss Kang said to Chenxiang: "Call uncle quickly."
Chen Xiang still shook his head.
"You kid, just scream when I ask you to!"
Boss Kang was a little anxious.
"Stop forcing the child."
Yang Jian said to Chenxiang: "Come here."
Chen Xiang looked at Yang Jian with confusion in his eyes.
"Go quickly, uncle is calling you."
Boss Kang reminded Chen Xiang.
Chenxiang walked towards Yang Jian step by step, and slowly came to him, with a bit of fear and more of uneasiness.
"Still remember me?"
Yang Jian asked.
"Um."
Chen Xiang nodded.
"I am your uncle. Your mother and your father have gone to a far away place."
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "Uncle will love you."
"Uncle, when can I see my mother and father?"
Chen Xiang couldn't help but ask.
Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows, then smiled and took out a gold lock from his body.
He stretched out his hand and put the golden lock on Chenxiang's neck: "Do you like it?"
Chenxiang reached out and played with the golden lock: "I like it, but I miss my mother more."
"Really."
Yang Jian's eyes were slightly cold: "Be obedient, and you will live with your uncle in heaven from now on. Your father and mother will come to see you when you grow up."
"Can……"
Chen Xiang still wanted to speak.
But he was frightened back by Yang Jian's look.
"obedient."
Yang Jian's voice was slightly cold: "As long as you obey, you will definitely be able to see your mother in the future."
Under Yang Jian's eyes, Chen Xiang couldn't say a word.
"Boss, take him down."
Yang Jian said to Boss Kang.
"Yes, Second Master."
Boss Kang took the order.
Step forward to take away the agarwood.
When walking out, Chen Xiang looked back at Yang Jian.
"Call Meishan Lao Si here."
Yang Jian ordered the attendant in the shadow.
"yes."
The attendant takes the order.
…
"Second Master, please look for me."
Meishan Laosi will arrive soon.
"come over."
Yang Jian spoke.
Lao Si walked quickly to Yang Jian.
"I'll give you a task. Only you and I know about it. Don't mention it to anyone else."
Yang Jian's voice was low: "Do you understand?"
The fourth child nodded to express his understanding: "Second Master, just give the instructions and leave it to me."
"Okay." Yang Jian: "Choose a few reliable brothers among the grass-headed gods under your command and go to Mount Emei to check that monkey. I want to know what that monkey has been doing for hundreds of years."
"Do you defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong in a fight?"
The fourth child was puzzled: "Why did the second master check him?"
"Don't ask, just do it."
Yang Jian thought for a moment: "Send someone again to investigate what happened to Monk Tang and his disciples on their way to the West after the incident about the real and fake Sun Wukong. Everything must be done in secret. Give me a detailed report as soon as possible."
"good."
The fourth child expressed his understanding: "Second Master, do you have any thoughts about Buddhism?"
"not yet."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "But I met someone recently and heard something interesting."
