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Chapter 284: The Heart of Thinking【Please subscribe】

Ao Tingxin took her hand out of Zhang Jingyun's hand and looked at it with interest with her smart eyes. Ao Tingxin had a gentle personality and no airs about being a fairy.

"I'm sorry!"

Zhang Jingyun's palms were empty and he said with an apology. Of course, he was still holding Yang Chan with his other hand and had no intention of letting go.

"Fourth sister, why are you here?"

Since Yang Chan was consecrated as the Holy Mother of the Western Mountains by Heaven, she has been able to see only a handful of people. Ao Tingxin is an old acquaintance of Yang Chan and Yang Jian, and they have a deep relationship. Ao Tingxin's third sister, Ao Cunxin, was once married to Yang Jian. It's a pity that the two couldn't make it to the end.

Ao Tingxin was dressed in gold armor and looked dashing. The close-fitting armor highlighted the outline of her chest and exposed a round waist. Her radiant skin was like crystal white jade.

"Also, my mother has given me an eighth brother. It's almost a full moon, and she wants to invite you and your second brother over for a wedding banquet."

Ao Tingxin turned to look at Zhang Jingyun as he spoke, then blinked and looked at Yang Chan, and then said meaningfully: "How long are you going to arrest me?"

I don't know if she said this to Zhang Jingyun or hinted at Yang Chan. As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Chan and Zhang Jingyun let go of their hands at the same time.

Zhang Jingyun was very impressed by the Eighth Prince. Ao Chun was enthusiastic, brave, kind-hearted, and most importantly, dedicated and affectionate. To some extent, Ao Chun was more likable than Agarwood.

Zhang Jingyun said to Ding Da at the right time: "You know? The Third Holy Mother saved my life. Beating me to death would be disrespectful to the Holy Mother."

Facing Ao Tingxin's interrogation, Zhang Jingyun did not panic and truthfully told her his identity as a settled scholar. Fortunately, he was rescued by the Three Holy Mothers. In order to thank the Three Holy Mothers, he stayed near Huashan to share his worries.

"Fourth sister, eighth brother...it turns out to be Ao Tingxin, the fourth princess of the East China Sea. If you put it this way, the eighth prince is not even a little kid now?"

After all, there is a God of War from the Three Realms who is eyeing him. If he really lived a life of hugging each other, wouldn't Yang Jian have to kill Zhang Jingyun with a three-pointed two-edged sword?

Yang Chan guarded Huashan for thousands of years and was alone and lonely. Ao Ting's heart was not much different in the East China Sea. Even though the gods have endless lifespan, in a sense, immortality is sometimes a kind of torture.

Ding Da nodded, and then said fiercely: "Scholar, where are those two family members? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I think it will be difficult for you to get through this!"

Ao Tingxin looked at Yang Chan with a strange expression. The latter was worried that she would reveal her identity, so she quickly sent a message from her spiritual consciousness to tell her the whole story.

"How dare these mortals grab our hands? It turns out it was all your fault, Third Sister." Ao Tingxin said to Yang Chan.

"I think about it, I think about it so much!"

Zhang Jingyun said with a smile: "Master Ding is laughing, they are not my family members. In fact, I just lied to you, Master Ding."

Zhang Jingyun was here, and the two couldn't let go of the conversation, so they politely said goodbye and left. However, he underestimated the leisurely minds of gods like Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin.

Ding Da: "......"

Ding Da was confused and said to the servant beside him: "Is this the scholar who left with his two beautiful family members just now?"

Zhang Jingyun didn't say anything, but Ao Tingxin was quite a nice person. In the original plot, he was a character who had always been dedicated, and even almost died.

Zhang Jingyun's words hit Ding Da seven inches in the face, "Don't even make a move!" After Ding Da finished speaking, he leaned in front of Zhang Jingyun and asked, "Have you really had a life-long friendship with the Third Holy Mother?"

The latter was also quite helpless. Yang Chan didn't tell Zhang Jingyun her true identity because she wanted to avoid trouble. However, Zhang Jingyun really thought that she was an ordinary person and they had a physical relationship without thinking too much. It was really an accident.

"Master Ding, we meet again."

"You scholar, I guess you have some courage, Ding An, hit me! Hit him in the smoke!" Ding Da said to the servant.

Zhang Jingyun took the initiative to say hello.

Changing his mind, Zhang Jingyun didn't think so much. His target was Yang Chan. In the Lotus Lantern world, as long as he was with Yang Chan, it would be difficult to have anything to do with other women.

"That's right. You have done too many evil things, and the Third Holy Mother gave you a little punishment, so you gave birth to twelve daughters in a row. Now you still dare to beat me to death?"

Several servants began to approach, but Zhang Jingyun stopped him: "Wait a minute, Master Ding, why didn't you ask me whether it was intentional or unintentional?"

"You two are really free!"

"Wait a minute, why don't you ask me why I lied to you?" Zhang Jingyun took two steps back and asked. Ding Da had lost his patience.

Just as he was about to take action, Zhang Jingyun said to himself: "Come on, come on, fight, I have a life-long relationship with the Third Holy Mother, beat me to death, and then you will never have a son again."

"On purpose." Zhang Jingyun said.

"of course."

"Sorry, sorry."

Yang Chan thought about it, it was a life-long friendship, but she didn't notice that Zhang Jingyun was using her own banner, but she didn't feel any dissatisfaction.

"Let me ask you, do you want to have a son this time?" Ding Da hesitated, and Zhang Jingyun continued to fool him.

Zhang Jingyun shook his head and didn't care so much, but he just took two steps and ran into Ding Da, who had just assisted him twice in succession.

"I don't dare. Please give me some guidance on how to calm down the Holy Mother. I, Ding Da, cannot live without a son." Ding Da prayed.

Ao Tingxin, who was hiding aside, teased Yang Chan, who was slightly angry, "It's nothing, how could I have a life-long friendship with him."

Ding Da almost vomited blood.

"Ding An! Beat me to death!"

"Stop!" Ding Da was a very particular bully and asked Zhang Jingyun very patiently: "Did you do it on purpose or unintentionally? If it was unintentional, it's understandable."

"Master, that's him." Ding An confirmed.

The two of them followed Zhang Jingyun while talking. Just because Zhang Jingyun's cultivation was temporarily invisible, it didn't mean that he couldn't even see through this simplest invisibility spell.

Yang Chan blushed slightly and turned her head to the side. Ao Tingxin came closer to Zhang Jingyun and examined her. Although she was a head shorter than Zhang Jingyun, her aura was quite oppressive.

"Well, although you have been molesting us for so long, since you are an honest scholar, this matter will be let go." Ao Tingxin said generously.

Zhang Jingyun sighed in his heart, remembering that in the original plot, Ding Da really had no son, although he listened to Liu Yanchang's words and did more good deeds, and became the famous Ding Da good man, who later became Ding Xiang's father.

In order to thank Liu Yanchang, Ding Da made an agreement that if the two wives gave birth to sons or daughters, they would marry Jinlan; if the two wives gave birth to a boy and a girl, they would marry.

Liu Yanchang didn't want to agree, after all. He had to ask the Third Holy Mother for permission, but Ding Daji said that a grown man still wanted to ask his wife, so Liu Yanchang agreed because of his dignity. For this, he was reprimanded by the Third Holy Mother.

"Come here with your ears..."

Zhang Jingyun then said a few words in his ear, and the latter was filled with joy and repeatedly promised that he would treat Zhang Jingyun to a drink when he gave birth to a son.

"I'm afraid I can't drink enough." Zhang Jingyun couldn't help but shake his head. When Ding Da gave birth to a child, the Third Holy Mother did not do anything. It was entirely due to Ding Da's bad luck that he gave birth to another daughter.

Later, Ding Da went up the mountain to marry Liu Yanchang and caught up with Yang Jian who cracked the mountain and cracked the ground to suppress the Three Holy Mothers. Ding Da was hit with stones and his flesh and blood were bruised. Yang Jian thought Liu Yanchang was dead and stopped chasing Liu Yanchang.

I don't know if Ding Da's fate will change with Zhang Jingyun replacing Liu Yanchang. Of course, even if it changes, it will never happen for the two parties to become in-laws.

.........

"This accomplished scholar is not that pedantic." Ao Tingxin looked at Zhang Jingyun who was walking away and did not continue to follow.

Yang Chan looked away: "It's a pity that he is a mortal."

"Even if you are a god, there is no such possibility!" Ao Tingxin lowered her voice and said, "I heard from my father that the Queen Mother is determined to curb the trend of thinking about mortals. Even gods cannot fall in love. It's even harder for your second brother."

"What's wrong, second brother?"

Ao Tingxin said, "I met your second brother once and saw an earring in his hand. I know the owner of the earring."

Yang Chan was surprised and said: "Who does the second brother miss so much? Could it be Sister Chang'e?"

Ao Tingxin nodded.

"It's really her!"

Yang Chan knew that Yang Jian had special feelings for Chang'e, but Chang'e's heart was full of one person and could not accommodate anyone else.

After thinking about it, Yang Chan decided to go and see Yang Jian. Sure enough, she saw an earring in the Temple of the True King, which was lost by Chang'e.

As soon as he saw Yang Chan, Yang Jian quietly put away the earrings and said, "Third sister, why did you come to my place?" He didn't mention the earrings at all.

Yang Chan hesitated for a moment and then said slowly, "I'm going to Guanghan Palace to play chess with Chang'e, and I'm here to see you.

Second brother, there is something I don’t know whether I should say or not. You are now the God of Justice, which is different from how you were at Guanjiangkou.

Once the gods have a mortal mind, none of them will have good results. Heaven's rules and precepts are strict, so why do you still knowingly break them? "

Yang Jian hummed with a cold light in his eyes: "Heaven's rules? If the two of us are happy, I will go to heaven and raise a flag to become a monster. What can heaven do to me?"

"Second brother, your idea is very dangerous!"

For some reason, Yang Jian's words sounded in her ears, and Yang Chan's heart was about to move. Therefore, Yang Jian was not without any responsibility for Yang Chan's ordinary heart.

"It's all because of them!" Yang Jian looked coldly, and Yang Chan persuaded him for a long time, finally getting Yang Jian's mind away from his dissatisfaction with Heaven.

"Third sister, even gods have emotions and desires, which cannot be stopped. You may not understand it now. In short, I must change this set of rules." Yang Jian said firmly.

Yang Chan wanted to say that she might understand a little bit. There was a mortal that she couldn't help but think of recently, but saying these words to Yang Jian at this time would only cause him trouble.

However, Yang Chan understood after listening to Yang Jian's words that her brother also had someone he loved, and he would even go to heaven for her and set up a flag to become a monster.

The second brother can have love, and so can she. Yang Chan even feels that the second brother will still support her, and some unborn thoughts in her heart are wavering.

Yang Chan stayed in the True Lord Palace for two days. Over the past thousand years, the brother and sister had fewer and fewer opportunities to talk. Yang Chan was Yang Jian's only relative and one of the few people he could talk to without reservation.

On the third day, Yang Chan went to Guanghan Palace to find Chang'e. After the game, the two walked in the Moon Palace and unknowingly walked under the Yushu.

"I wonder how long this jade tree has been in the Moon Palace?" Yang Chan asked with a sigh as he looked at the crystal clear jade tree.

Chang'e said: "After Pangu died, one of his eyes turned into the sun and the other into the moon. This jade tree was transformed from Pangu's eyelashes. Therefore, the jade tree is also the spiritual root of Guanghan Palace."

"Aren't you lonely in the Moon Palace?"

Chang'e walked aside, "I stand here and see all the vicissitudes of the world, and the moonlight shines on generation after generation.

From birth to old age and death, their lives seem to be short, but they experience all kinds of joys and sorrows. They don't think about us. Although their lives are endless, they are like walking zombies. "

Yang Chan understood how Chang'e could not be alone. "I saw the earring you lost."

"That is a token of love given to me by Hou Yi. There is only one person in Chang'e's heart in this life. I have been looking for this earring for a long time. Where is it?" Chang'e asked eagerly.

"I was picked up by an infatuated person. Every day, he looks at Guanghan Palace in a trance. He even doesn't hesitate to go to heaven for you and raise a flag to become a monster." Yang Chan said.

Chang'e's heart moved and she said, "I know who the person you are talking about is, Yang Chan. I hope you can tell him for me not to think about those things anymore, so as not to violate the rules of heaven again in the future."

Yang Chan couldn't help but feel sorry for her second brother, and couldn't help but ask, "Then are you willing to spend your life alone in this deserted Guanghan Palace?"

"Chang'e can't hold anyone else in her heart."

boom!
The eternal jade tree in the Moon Palace and Pangu's eyelashes were smashed to pieces by someone's punch for some unknown reason. Yang Chan and Chang'e were so surprised that they quickly checked, but there was no one there.

.........

The lower realm, at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Zhang Jingyun raised his head and looked at the moon, "Late at night in Guanghan Palace, the jade tree was dried to pieces. Is this a distortion of divinity or a loss of morality?
One day in the sky, one year on the earth, three years have passed. I thought that I would have a child with Yang Chan now, but it turns out that this sister will go back and visit her for three years? "

Zhang Jingyun is quite depressed. Looking across the world, no one can make Zhang Jingyun wait for three years. Even the four princesses of the East China Sea have visited Zhang Jingyun several times. They were even moved by his perseverance and became a fan of Zhang Jingyun. good friend.

The next morning.

Ao Tingxin appeared in front of Zhang Jingyun and said, "Scholar, are you still here? How many three years can a mortal have, why waste time here."

"I'm leaving, and I may be away for a long time." Zhang Jingyun's words surprised Ao Ting, and asked happily: "After waiting for three years, maybe there will be results soon?"

"I have made an agreement with the Third Holy Mother that in three years, I will take the exam to obtain merit. I will not disappoint her. When Miss Yang comes back, you ask her to tell the Third Holy Mother for me that I will definitely pass the exam this time."

Ao Tingxin's face fell, "Famous and famous are nothing. It's just a dream to pass the exam. Listen to my advice, don't waste your time here. If it doesn't work, come with me to the East China Sea and I'll find you a job."

Zhang Jingyun almost laughed out loud. He is such a good best friend. It's okay to poach others. Are you asking him to become the fourth consort of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?

"We'll wait until I succeed."

Ao Tingxin smiled and said, "I can save you if you land again this time! The job in Donghai is much better than you think."

"understood."

Zhang Jingyun did not hesitate to carry out the role of a model as always, not taking the initiative, refusing, or taking responsibility.

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