I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 425 On the eve of marriage, the goddess falls into a dream

"Yes."

Yang Gang said: "Maybe it's a coincidence, or an irreversible wave in the general trend. A few days ago, Master Taiqing, the founder of the immortal way, came to look for me..."

"Is that the Taishang Laojun, the ancient moral god?" the stone monkey king said.

"It's him."

Yang Gang nodded slightly, "I can see it, and Taiqing can also see that the immortal way will definitely face decline in the future. But now, it is a force that should not be underestimated."

"Therefore, Taiqing chose to rely on the general trend when the Great Zhou Dynasty was about to stand, and the sage followed the trend, using the power of Taiqing to build the Dengxian Pavilion, trying to win over the immortal mountains and immortal families from all over the world."

"This is bound to usher in a wave of temporary prosperity for Xiandao in the days to come."

"This damn old man! I understand!"

The Stone Monkey King cursed fiercely, then his mind flashed, and he continued, "Like the waves rolled up in the river, after the immortal way flourishes, it will inevitably decline. After the heaven is stabilized, the holy king must not let the immortal way Occupying the mainstream of the Heavenly Court will attract external interference."

"And now the weakened Buddhism is the best candidate."

"so……"

"So in the future, there will be a catastrophe of 'Journey to the West'." Yang Gang's smile seemed a little mysterious.

"Journey to the West?"

The Stone Monkey King blinked.

The current him clearly cannot comprehend the weight of these two words.It is even more unexpected what kind of key role he will play in this catastrophe in the future.

"Maybe, maybe not. Now that there are variables, who knows what will happen?" Yang Gang said meaningfully.

-

In a blink of an eye, it was already the sixth day of July.

The situation in the holy capital gathered, as if the famous gods and gods from the three realms had all come.Many people in the city spontaneously put up lights and festoons, happy for the upcoming grand wedding.

But Yang Gang has not seen Jiang Jiang for seven days.

Now the two families are very busy, and they have to try on dresses, confirm the guest list, and deal with relatives and friends. They are all very busy.

This day until late at night, the bright moon hangs high on the branches.

Yang Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down lazily in the newly decorated new house.Just when 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 piece of jade arm wrapping around his chest from behind, feeling the sound of crisp breathing in his ear, the whole person seemed to be hardened into a weight, "Auntie~~~~~"

"It's me." A soft voice came from beside my ear.

"..."

Yang Gang's expression was dull.

It's really cold!
Only Hanxiang can pass through the fetters of Bianhua and come to him silently.

But where is this place?
The bedroom where he and Jiang Jiang will be married tomorrow.

On the night before the wedding, there was another woman lying on this bed, who was honored by the two as 'aunt'...

thought here.

Yang Gang couldn't help trembling all over, his heart was numb.

As long as Hanxiang leaves a bit of body fragrance and a strand of hair on the festive bedding tonight, what will greet Yang Gang tomorrow will be the most terrifying storm in the whole world!

No woman can stand such a thing.

"You don't seem to want me to come too much." Han Xiang exhaled like blue, and the soft pillow was immediately filled with fragrance.

"No no."

Yang Gang was sweating profusely, thinking quickly in his mind.

"You dislike me?" Han Xiang said faintly.

"No, really not!" Yang Gang only felt that his head was about to smoke, and he didn't think about how to deal with this situation.

"Then... are you afraid that Jiang Jiang will know about the two of us?" Han Xiang walked behind Yang Gang like a snake, as if she was the descendant of Nuwa.

"Aunt~~~" Yang Gang finally turned around, facing Han Xiang's face, only to find that her face was covered with tears.

"I miss you."

Han Xiang said in a low voice.

"Mmm... I'm sorry." Yang Gang's heart softened immediately, and he hugged the goddess beside the pillow into his arms.

"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 that quiet Guanghan Prison, facing the scenery that has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years. "

"Yang Gang...I really can't help it anymore." Han Xiang threw herself on Yang Gang's chest, sobbing softly.

"Sorry, it's all my fault."

Yang Gang didn't know how to deal with it, it was much harder than him beating Donghuang or Haotian.

He could only change the subject and said, "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 feel unwilling." Han Xiang raised her head aggrieved, like a little girl who is in love and jealous.

"Isn't it..."

"Let's not talk about that." Han Xiang pressed a finger against Yang Gang's mouth, 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 will 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's hard to imagine that this is the dignified and elegant Fairy Hanxiang from the past.

"Okay, yes, there is, there is!" Yang Gang could only coax like a child.

"Promise me, just this one time, the last time... okay?" Han Xiang held Yang Gang's cheeks, her begging look made it hard to refuse.

"But……"

Yang Gang looked around in embarrassment, "Can we change places?"

"Why?" Han Xiang blinked.

"I'm afraid I'll get the bed dirty." Yang Gang's words seemed to carry a hint of deep meaning.

"You, you think I'm dirty?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Han Xiang's eyes.

"of course not."

Yang Gang smiled, and emphasized again: "I'm afraid of getting 'dirty' on the bed."

"I just took a shower when I came here, how can I..." Han Xiang suddenly froze as she spoke, and then her pretty face flushed red.

"Bad man."

She lightly thumped Yang Gang's chest, her voice was so soft that water seemed to overflow, "You...don't even think about bullying me again! Tonight, tonight, I really just want to be with..."

"Don't I know you yet?" Yang Gang interrupted her with a teasing smile.

"Yang Gang!"

Han Xiang suddenly became short of breath, raised her eyebrows, and bit down viciously.

"what--"

Just as the short voice floated into the night sky, it was blocked in his mouth.

Yang Gang stared blankly at the palm that was close at hand, two pale fingers were accidentally stuffed into his mouth when he opened his mouth.

"Bite me, huh?"

He immediately took those two fingers in his mouth.

This time, Han Xiang, who was biting her head hard to vent her dissatisfaction, couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

"Hmm~~~" The voice was soft and full of temptation to make people desperate.

"Auntie, I advise you not to get angry!" Yang Gang issued a warning.

"Yes~~~"

"Then let's change places?"

"No~~~"

(End of this chapter)