"Yes."
Yang Gang said: "Maybe it's a coincidence, or it's an irreversible wave in the general trend. Some days ago, the founder of Immortal Dao, Master Taiqing, came to look for me..."
"Is it that Supreme Lord, the ancient moral deity?" asked the Stone Monkey King.
"It's him."
Yang Gang nodded slightly, "I can see it, and Taiqing can also see it. Immortal Dao will definitely face decline in the future. But now, it is a force that cannot be underestimated."
"Therefore, Taiqing chose to rely on the general trend when the Great Zhou Dynasty was about to be established. The Holy Lord followed the trend and used Taiqing's power to establish the Dengxian Pavilion, trying to win over all the other worldly immortal mountains and immortal families."
"This is bound to bring about a wave of temporary prosperity for Immortal Dao in the days to come."
"Damn old man! I understand!"
The Stone Monkey King cursed fiercely, and then an idea flashed in his mind, and he continued to speak, "Like the tide rolling up in the river, after the prosperity of the Immortal Dao, it will inevitably decline. After the heaven is stabilized, the Saint King must not let the Immortal Dao Occupying the mainstream of heaven will attract external interference."
"And Buddhism, which is now weak, is the best candidate."
"so……"
"So in the future, there will definitely be a 'Journey to the West' disaster." Yang Gang's smile seemed a bit mysterious.
"Journey to the West?"
The Stone Monkey King blinked.
Now, he obviously cannot understand the weight of these two words. I never imagined what kind of key role he would play in this catastrophe in the future.
"Maybe, maybe not. Now that there are variables, who knows what it will develop into?" Yang Gang said meaningfully.
——
In the blink of an eye, it is already the sixth day of July.
Storms and clouds gathered in the Holy Capital City, as if all the famous immortals, gods and powers from the three realms had arrived. Many families in the city spontaneously put up lights and streamers, happy for the upcoming grand wedding.
But Yang Gang has not seen Jiang Jiang for seven days.
Nowadays, both families are very busy. They have to try on dresses, confirm the guest list, and deal with relatives and friends. They are all very busy.
That day lasted until late at night, with the bright moon hanging high on the branches.
Yang Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down lazily in the newly decorated new house. Just as I closed my eyes, I suddenly felt that the moonlight outside the window seemed to be much brighter for a moment.
next moment.
A soft touch came from behind.
"Huh?" Yang Gang couldn't help but froze.
Seeing a jade arm hugging his chest from behind, feeling the crisp breathing in his ears, his whole body seemed to be hardened into a weight, "Aunt~~~~~"
"It's me." A soft voice came next to her ear.
"..."
Yang Gang looked dull.
It’s really cold fragrance!
Only Hanxiang could come to him silently through the bond of Bianhua.
But what is this place?
The bedroom where he and Jiang Jiang will have their wedding tomorrow.
On the night before the wedding, there was another woman lying on the bed, a woman whom they both respectfully called 'aunt'...
Think of this.
Yang Gang couldn't help but tremble all over, and his heart felt numb.
If the cold fragrance tonight leaves a little body fragrance and a strand of hair on the festive quilt, what will greet Yang Gang tomorrow will be the most terrifying storm in the world!
No woman could stand such a thing.
"You don't seem to want me to come." Han Xiang breathed like orchid, and the soft pillow was suddenly filled with fragrance.
"No no."
Yang Gang was sweating profusely and thinking rapidly.
"You dislike me?" Han Xiang said quietly.
"No, really not!" Yang Gang felt that his head was about to smoke, and he didn't expect how to deal with such a situation.
"Then...are you afraid that Jiang Jiang will know about the two of us?" Han Xiang moved behind Yang Gang like a spiritual snake, as if she was a descendant of Nuwa.
"Aunt~~~" Yang Gang finally turned around and faced Han Xiang's face, only to find that her face was already covered with tears.
"I miss you."
Hanxiang said in a low voice.
"Um... I'm sorry." Yang Gang's heart suddenly softened, and he hugged the goddess beside his pillow.
"I know that coming at this time will cause trouble to you. But tomorrow is your big day, and I...I want to be alone in the quiet Guanghan Prison, facing the scenery that has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years. "
"Yang Gang... I really can't help it." Han Xiang threw herself on Yang Gang's chest and let out a low sob.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Yang Gang didn't know how to deal with it. This was much more difficult than fighting Donghuang or Haotian.
He had to change the subject: "Didn't you say you didn't want to come? Why..."
"I didn't want to come, but when I thought that you didn't witness that scene with your own eyes... I felt unwilling to do so." Han Xiang raised her head aggrievedly, like a jealous little girl in love.
"Right..."
"Stop talking about this." Han Xiang put a finger against Yang Gang's mouth, and then gently smoothed his frown, as if she didn't want to see him in trouble, "Tonight, I just want to be by your side. , spend this last night."
"After tomorrow... you belong to someone else."
"No way!" Yang Gang couldn't help laughing.
"That's right..." Han Xiang rubbed her face against his chest with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
It is hard to imagine that this is the dignified and elegant Hanxiang Fairy from the past.
"Okay, okay, yes, yes!" Yang Gang could only coax him like a child.
"Promise me, just this time, the last time... okay?" Han Xiang held Yang Gang's cheek, and her pleading look made people unable to bear to refuse.
"But……"
Yang Gang glanced around awkwardly, "Can we change places?"
"Why?" Hanxiang blinked.
"I'm afraid of soiling the bed." Yang Gang's words seemed to have a hint of meaning.
"You, you think I'm dirty?"
A flash of astonishment flashed in Hanxiang's eyes.
"of course not."
Yang Gang smiled half-heartedly and emphasized again: "I'm afraid of 'dirty' the bed."
"I had just taken a shower when I came here, how could I do it..." Han Xiang suddenly paused as he spoke, and then his pretty face turned red.
"Bad guy."
She lightly hit Yang Gang's chest, and her voice was so soft that she was about to overflow, "You... don't even think about bullying me again! Tonight, tonight, I really just want to be with you..."
"Don't I know you well?" Yang Gang interrupted her, his smile becoming more and more teasing.
"Yang Gang!"
Han Xiang suddenly became furious, raised her eyebrows, and bit down viciously.
"ah--"
As soon as the short sound floated into the night sky, it was blocked in his mouth.
Yang Gang stared blankly at the palm that was close at hand, and two green-white fingers accidentally stuffed into his mouth because he opened his mouth.
"Bite me, huh?"
He immediately took the two fingers into his mouth.
At this time, Han Xiang, who was biting hard to vent his dissatisfaction, couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
"Hmm~~~" The voice was delicate and full of temptation that made people desperate.
"Auntie, I advise you not to make people angry!" Yang Gang warned.
"Just~~~"
"Then let's change places?"
"No~~~"
(End of chapter)
