Huashan.
I saw a fairy light flying from the distant sky, and in an instant, it landed directly in front of the Notre Dame Temple.
After the fairy light dissipated, a handsome man with an elegant appearance, a heavenly eye on his forehead, and a folding fan was revealed, with a black dog following him.
Looking around, I saw that the statues of the Three Holy Mothers in the Holy Mother Temple had been replaced by one carved from wood at some point.
Moreover, there was a strong scent of incense lingering on it, making it look extremely holy. He said with a smile:
"Howling Sky Dog, it seems that my little sister is well supported by the people here and has not been bullied, so I can rest assured."
"As long as my little sister is not affected by this catastrophe in Journey to the West, I can protect her."
The Roaring Sky Dog grinned with a big mouth, followed the Erlang God Yang Jian, walked into the Holy Mother Temple, and uttered human words:
"Master, don't worry. The Third Holy Mother is kind-hearted and not as unscrupulous as those evil gods. She will definitely be supported by the people."
"Furthermore, looking at the Three Realms, no one knows that the Third Holy Mother is your biological sister. How can any gods and monsters dare to step into Huashan Mountain?"
Erlang Shen Yang Jian came to the statue of the Three Holy Mothers and said with a smile:
"Little sister, the second brother came to see you and brought you flat peaches. After a long time, they won't taste good."
One breath!
Five breaths!
After a long cup of tea, the Holy Mother Temple was quiet, and the face of Erlang God Yang Jian gradually became colder, and he said calmly:
"try to find"
In the past, my third sister would rush to see him after sensing his aura.
Now he was standing in the Notre Dame Temple, but there was still no trace of his third sister, which made Erlang Shen have some bad guesses in his heart.
Could it be that my little sister is in danger? Captured by a monster? Trapped?
Roaring Sky Dog released his spiritual thoughts and sniffed the atmosphere in the Holy Mother Temple. His eyes lit up and he said:
"Master, the Three Holy Mothers are nearby!"
After hearing this, Erlang Shen Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the back of Roaring Sky Dog's neck and disappeared.
…
At the foot of Huashan Mountain.
I saw that the original small village had disappeared, and in its place was a majestic city with four big characters engraved on it.
【Wucheng of the Great Song Dynasty】
The outside of the city is full of grains such as spiritual rice, spiritual rice, spiritual wheat and other grains that are plump and exude an attractive fragrance.
At a glance, many old people, children, and some little demons who had just transformed, were all working harmoniously in the fields.
at this time.
The uniform sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. Many mortals and little demons saw it. Not only were they not afraid, but they gathered together and discussed:
"Your Majesty is such a kind man. If it weren't for Your Majesty, I would have starved to death."
"Yes, please God's blessing and let His Majesty live a long life."
"Bah, bah, bah, you are cursing His Majesty to death! Beat him!"
After a while.
The Marquis of Wen, Lu Bu, rode on his first-born double-horned dragon horse and led the Song Dynasty cavalry to escort tens of thousands of ragged refugees passing through the fields.
Seeing a group of people surrounding an old man, he waved his hand and ordered:
"Come here, let's see what they are fighting about."
One of the guards was ordered to retreat.
"General Wen Hou, I finally obey your orders."
Later, Wen Hou Lu Bu led his army to the city gate and saw a familiar figure on the porridge stall outside the city.
He turned over and dismounted, walked quickly to the front, took the bowl and spoon with a wry smile, and said:
"Your Majesty, why are you here giving porridge again? For some small matters, just ask the soldiers to come."
The Young Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, saw that there were tens of thousands of refugees this time, and everyone looked panicked.
After instructing Yue Fei to entertain the refugees, he asked:
"Marquis Wen, why are there so many refugees this time? Could it be that there was a natural disaster somewhere?"
Wen Hou Lu Bu looked around and saw a pretty woman standing aside with a troubled expression on her face, pulling Song Shaodi away.
"Your Majesty, you are coming soon. This matter is of great importance and cannot be known to the little evil god Xiao!"
Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, snorted coldly, followed the two angrily, and said:
"Lu Bu, who do you think is the little evil god? Speak louder if you can!"
"Believe it or not, those people can eat you alive without me taking action!"
Wen Hou Lu Bu stopped and said with a cold face:
"If it weren't for Your Majesty's mercy, I would have killed you long ago!"
"Now I want to report a major military incident to His Majesty. Do you dare to eavesdrop?"
Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, has been staying in [Wucheng of the Great Song Dynasty] these days, watching with her own eyes what Young Emperor Song did.
He also knew that the other party was not a hypocritical and treacherous person, but was sincerely good to the people, so he said:
"Hmph, I am here to supervise you. Who knows if you are going to follow the example of filling the sky with gods and Buddhas, swallowing up the people, and taking away your luck."
Zhao Bing, the Young Emperor of the Song Dynasty, saw that the two people were quarreling again and said:
"Marquis Wen, Third Holy Mother, please stop arguing and talk about business first."
"There is an old saying that you should tell people everything you want. Marquis Wen, what happened?"
Wen Hou Lu Bu pointed at the tens of thousands of refugees who were queuing up to receive porridge under the comfort of Yue Fei and said:
"Your Majesty, these refugees were brought by General Xiniu to Hezhou, which is not stable now..."
Zhao Bing, the Young Emperor of the Song Dynasty, said in surprise:
"Who started the fight again? Tang and Sui? Or Han and Wei? Or Ming and Qing?"
As far as Emperor Song knew, among the four major continents, the most emperors went to Xiniu Hezhou.
Moreover, a few months was enough for them to establish a firm foothold, conquer territory, and establish a country.
at this time.
Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, said doubtfully:
"Wait a minute, what does the Sui and Tang Dynasties mean? Two small countries?"
Wenhou Lu Bu ignored the "evil god" who had been pestering His Majesty and said with a wry smile:
"Your Majesty, it's the Song Dynasty and the Qing barbarians. After Taizong conquered the Bhikkhu Kingdom, he established the Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, the Qing barbarians captured France without saying a word."
"The two countries are only a hundred miles apart, so they started fighting. These refugees were all rescued by the annihilation of France."
Song Emperor Zhao Bing heard this and asked:
"Is Taizong in danger? Is Taizong here?"
Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, felt confused as she listened to the words of these two people, and said in confusion:
"Wait a minute, Zhao Bing is not the Emperor of the Song Dynasty? Where did the Taizong Taizu appear from?"
"Is it a taboo name? Or a temple name?"
…
at this time.
Quietly, a man and a dog appeared among the people watching from a distance. Not even Yue Fei, a fellow practitioner of literary and martial arts, noticed it.
When Erlang Shen Yang Jian saw his little sister, his expression changed drastically and he clutched the folding fan in his hand.
Just heard a scream:
"Master, master, let go quickly, it's going to break."
However, Erlang Shen Yang Jian turned a blind eye, his eyes full of murderous intent fell on Wen Hou Lu Bu, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"How could a mortal bewitch my little sister, and... he even tricked my little sister into giving birth to a child..."
Looking from a distance, the man, woman and child were clearly a happy family of three!
Erlang Shen Yang Jian wished he could kill this daring thief! ! !
at the same time.
Wen Hou Lu Bu only felt a breath of death coming towards his face, making his soul tremble with fear.
Subconsciously, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, nervously guarded His Majesty behind him, and shouted:
"What a monster! If you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, why don't you get out and die!"
(End of chapter)
