My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Dashang, Guanjiangkou.

The morning sun shines, and the clouds are bright.

A house with blue bricks and black tiles looks more magnificent in the morning light.

The eaves are finely carved with dragons and phoenixes, which look solemn and mysterious. The doorposts of the house are also engraved with dragons and phoenixes. The vermilion wooden door is inlaid with copper rings, and the door is inlaid with colored glaze, which exudes a faint luster.

Various precious flowers and trees are planted around the house, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

When people pass by the house, they all cast envious eyes.

"I didn't expect that Yang Ling had earned such a big fortune in just a few years. I heard that he opened many cloth shops, taverns, grain markets and farm tool stores.

And after he became rich, he often helped the villagers who helped him in the past and built a charity hall to provide for the elderly in his village."

"Mr. Yang is a great kind man. He also built several clinics in the city and invited famous doctors to see patients. The elderly and children don't have to pay for medical treatment!"

"That's right. The poor boy who grew up eating at other people's homes is now not only rich, but also married a beautiful wife... I heard that his wife looks like a fairy, very beautiful!"

"Fairy? More like a witch!" The proprietress of a cloth shop on the street heard the conversation between the passers-by and couldn't help spitting on the ground.

On the street, two men in black robes, wearing bamboo hats and a string of copper coins hanging around their waists looked at each other and walked quickly into the cloth shop.

"Boss lady, did you just say... there is a demon woman here?"

The cloth shop boss lady was caught talking behind her back, and her face immediately showed a trace of panic. After seeing the two people's outfits clearly, she calmed down and whispered: "Are the two guests the demon catchers?"

After getting a positive answer, the cloth shop boss lady looked around furtively, and then whispered: "Who in Guanjiangkou doesn't know that Yang Ling married a demon woman? I tell you, I saw with my own eyes that the demon woman used magic to blow away all the cloth in my house..."

...

The inner house of Yang Mansion, rockery and flowing water, is a different world. A rockery is carved from bluestone, and there is a gurgling stream in the mountain, with a crisp sound of water.

Yunhua woke up from her dream, and her delicate facial features were set off by her milky white skin.

She dreamed of the heavenly palace with its magnificent buildings and majestic Lingxiao Palace, as well as the Supreme Lord of the Three Realms, who was sitting in the palace and was also her brother, Lord Haotian!

"If my brother knew about my current situation, he would be furious."

Yunhua was a little upset, but after opening her eyes and looking around, the sadness on her face disappeared instantly.

The master bedroom on the second floor was exquisitely decorated, with soft satin bedding on the bed and delicate patterns carved on the headboard and backrest. The carpet was laid in front of the bed with complex patterns and bright colors...

The whole room was warm and comfortable, and was decorated by her husband himself!

Thinking of her husband, her cheeks flushed slightly, biting her lips and said angrily: "Wasn't I in the alchemy room last night, how come I fell asleep on the bed again? Could it be..."

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open, Yunhua subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly to cover her graceful figure, and then turned to look at the door.

A young man carrying a food box walked into the room.

He was tall, handsome, with deep features, looking masculine and handsome. He was wearing a green shirt, with a slightly raised mouth and bright eyes. His unruly long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his shoulders were broad and thick, as if he could carry the burden between heaven and earth.

"My wife, you woke up just in time. I made your favorite crab roe soup dumplings and preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Hurry up and put on your clothes and get up for breakfast."

Hearing the word "clothes", Yunhua's eyebrows were immediately raised.

"Yang Ling!"

"You took off my clothes without my consent last night!"

"I've told you many times, even if I fell asleep while refining the elixir, you can only carry me to bed to sleep, but you can't take off all my clothes..."

"My wife." Yang Ling interrupted with a smile: "I didn't just take off your clothes... Besides, you were very proactive last night, how come you forgot when you woke up this morning?"

"I..." Yunhua's flawless face was instantly reflected like the morning glow, and there was a shy glow in her eyes, obviously recalling the confusion and madness of last night.

But in a moment she said angrily: "That... that's all because you always harass me? Otherwise, with my dignified upper-grade Xuan... upper-grade refining Qi heart, how could I be taken advantage of by evil desires?"

In the past few years since she came to the mortal world, she has always called herself a refining Qi, and no one knows that her true identity is actually the princess of the Heavenly Court.

In terms of Taoism, she is also a top-grade Xuanxian who is as old as the sun and the moon, and as old as the heaven and the earth!

She has been learning to make alchemy by herself for the past few years, just to make a furnace of elixir that can make people ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

She knows very well that the union of immortals and mortals is against the rules of heaven!

Only when her husband becomes an immortal can they become a real couple!

"My wife, you are wrong!"

Yang Ling put the food box on the table and smiled indifferently: "Love between men and women, the combination of yin and yang is the truth of heaven and earth, how can it be said to be evil desire?

Even if you are a Qi cultivator, you can't violate the truth of heaven and earth, right?

Besides, if we didn't work hard, where would we get those two lovely sons?"

Speaking of his son, Yun Hua's beautiful face suddenly showed a gentle motherly light, and his tone softened, and he said angrily: "Obviously he is just a mortal who has difficulty even refining Qi, but when it comes to the Yin and Yang Dao, it is One set after another, who among us is the Qi Master?"

"Of course you are my most beautiful wife."

As Yang Ling spoke, he lifted up the curtains, approached the bed, and said with a smile: "Although seven years have passed, when you fell from the sky like an immortal... and destroyed the only remaining thatched hut in my family, I It’s still vivid in my mind!”

Yun Hua began to grit his teeth, "So you only remember that I smashed your house down, right?"

"Of course not!"

Yang Ling shook his head resolutely, and before Yunhua could turn from anger to joy, he started counting with his hands.

"When my dependent little donkey broke his leg, you volunteered to collect medicine and make elixirs to help it heal. However, the leg was not cured, and you even caused it to have diarrhea for three days and three nights;

And when I first started my business, you said you would use magic to help me move things, but a gust of wind blew all the cloth I had worked hard to prepare for two months into the sky;

besides……"

"Yang Ling!"

Yunhua's almond-shaped eyes were filled with anger, and he lifted the quilt and stood up, "It's not over yet, is it!?"

"It's over, it's over..." Yang Ling stared straight ahead and echoed unconsciously.

Looking down at his gaze, Yun Hua suddenly exclaimed. Without seeing how she moved, an elegant and elegant plain-colored skirt appeared out of thin air, wrapping up her beautiful body.

Her long black hair is as smooth as satin, her eyebrows are as sharp as a knife, her eyes are like stars, and her skin is as white and rosy as a lotus flower.

Her beautiful face is enchanting, especially at this moment, the blush on her face makes her look even more shy and cute, as if all the flowers are blooming on her body.

Yang Ling couldn't help but want to get closer, to feel the softness and warmth with her hands and arms.

"It's broad daylight, don't even think about it!"

Yunhua ducked to the end of the bed vigilantly, walked around Yang Ling, washed briefly, and then began to enjoy breakfast.

"Are the children up?"

Yang Ling also sat down at the table, took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by his wife, and said with a smile: "The boss got up before dawn to practice martial arts, and the second brother is still sleeping soundly... Don't worry, I asked my servants to prepare breakfast. alright."

Yun Hua nodded with satisfaction, "Da Lang is only six years old and can dance to the sound of a chicken. This kind of character is a good candidate for spiritual cultivation.

Erlang has just turned one year old, so it's normal for him to sleep a lot... By the way, when will you give Erlang a name?

You can't keep shouting Erlang, Erlang, right? "

Yang Ling suddenly had a headache.

For a name geek, choosing a name is difficult!

"My dear, you come and get it."

Yun Hua raised his eyebrows, "We agreed that each of us would be named one. I was the one who chose Da Lang's name, and it's your turn to choose Er Lang's name!"

"My dear, the name you gave to the boss is so good!

Yang Zhao... is not only catchy, but the character Zhao means bright and majestic. As a husband, I really can’t think of a name that can compare with it. "

Yang Ling spread his hands and smashed them.

Yun Hua rolled his eyes at him angrily, not surprised at all by such a scene.

Although her husband was vigorous and capable outside, and had built a huge business from scratch in just a few years, he always looked lazy in front of her, leaving her helpless.

Yun Hua put down his chopsticks, thought carefully for a moment, and said seriously: "Since you insist on letting me name Erlang, let's call him Yang Jian!"

Yang Ling's hands shook, and the soup dumplings he had just picked up fell into the porridge bowl, splashing all over the table.

"What's it called?"

"Yang Jian, doesn't that sound good? Why are you so excited?" Yun Hua looked at her husband strangely.

Yang Ling swallowed, pulled a handkerchief from the side, wiped the table, and said perfunctorily: "It sounds nice, it sounds nice, how could the name I gave you not be nice?"

At this moment, he was roaring deep in his heart:

Not only does it sound good, it is simply thunderous!

The famous Erlang God Yang Jian!

Yang Ling was originally from Earth. Before graduating from college, due to a traffic accident, he was inexplicably transported to a slave society like Dashhang.

This great merchant was somewhat different from the great merchant he knew, not only because it was more prosperous, but also because it had many extraordinary powers.

For example, the demon-catching heavenly master, the Qi practitioner, etc.

Even the chief military officer stationed at Guanjiangkou is said to be a capable man who once slayed a dragon with ease.

Not to mention that there are gods high in the sky.

If you want good weather in the world, you must offer sacrifices and pay tribute every year.

Thanks to the similarity in language systems, Yang Ling easily integrated into a small mountain village outside the city.

Later, he made his first pot of gold by optimizing agricultural tools.

At this moment, an almost perfect fairy fell from the sky - even though she was seriously injured and dying at that time.

He had no words to describe her beauty.

All he knows is that those so-called once-in-a-thousand-year-old beauties on the Internet are not even worthy of carrying her shoes!

After that, under his careful care, the fairy's injury quickly improved, but for some reason, she was not in a hurry to leave.

Maybe he was attracted by her beauty from the beginning, or maybe he fell in love with her after spending time together day and night, anyway, Yang Ling soon fell for her.

Fortunately, this fairy named Yunhua was unable to keep her heart under his romantic offensive.

Not long after, the two got married.

Yang Ling only knew that his wife was a Qi-refining practitioner, and also an alchemist who had some knowledge of medicine.

He didn't know whether her cultivation was high, but her alchemy skills were definitely not very good.

The reason why he worked so hard to make money was not only to build the most comfortable and warm home for his wife, but also to support his wife's alchemy expenses.

Seven years have passed since they got married, and they have two sons. Now you tell me that my son is Yang Jian?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

The name Yang Jian is almost a household name in his hometown, but few people know the names of Yang Jian's parents and brothers. They only know that Yang Jian's father is a mortal, his mother is a fairy in the sky, and his family lives in Guanjiangkou. He has an older brother and a younger sister...

Yang Ling glanced at his wife's slender waist.

Let's get rid of the younger sister first.

Now only his wife's identity as a Qi-refining practitioner doesn't match the fairy...

Wait, in the eyes of ordinary people, what is the difference between a Qi-refining practitioner and a fairy?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling looked at his wife and whispered, "You Qi-refining practitioners can fly, have you ever been to the sky to see what the Heavenly Palace looks like?"

"What's so good about the Heavenly Palace..."

Yun Hua answered casually while drinking porridge.

Then she realized that something was wrong and explained, "What I mean is that with my current level of Taoism, I am not qualified to go to the Heavenly Palace. When I can refine the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, we will ascend to the sky together as a couple!"

Yang Ling nodded, feeling confused for a while.

Having been in business for many years, he was still good at observing people's words and expressions. With the intention of testing, he could naturally hear some details from his wife's words that he didn't notice on weekdays.

His wife was very familiar with the Heavenly Palace!

His son was one step closer to Erlang Shen!

But the problem was that Yang Ling remembered that Yang Jian had a very tragic life - because his parents' marriage between immortals and mortals was exposed, the God of Heaven sent heavenly soldiers and generals to capture their family and bring them to heaven for punishment.

The result was that Yang Jian's father and brother died tragically on the spot, and his mother was suppressed in Taoshan!

And Yang Jian was accepted as a disciple by Yu Ding Zhenren of the Chan Sect, and learned the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, and he shined in the great catastrophe of the rise of Zhou and the destruction of Shang!

In short, he became a thug of the Chan Sect!

And it was the kind of double-flowered red stick!

"This won't do!"

Yang Ling slapped the table and stood up.

Yun Hua looked up blankly, with the crumbs of preserved egg on the corner of her mouth, and looked at him with a silly face, "What's wrong?"

"I remembered something about business..." Yang Ling said as he walked out, "You eat slowly, I'll go out first."

Yun Hua nodded, got up and sent him to the door, "What's Erlang's name?"

Yang Ling paused, and said without turning his head, "Jian means perfect, so let's follow what Madam said, Erlang will be called Yang Jian from now on."

...

In a secluded alley two streets away from Yang's mansion, two demon-catching masters wearing black robes and bamboo hats were discussing.

"We will report to the General's Mansion during the day, and sneak into the Yang Mansion when it's late at night, and try to kill the witch in one fell swoop to prevent her from doing anything weird!"

"Do we really have to do it? Except for a few people who say she is a witch, everyone else praises Madam Yang as a fairy who has descended to the earth!"

"Nonsense! We are demon catchers. Whether she is a fairy or a demon is just a matter of words between you and me. As long as we kill that demon, Mr. Yang will be scared to death. Then, won't the huge wealth in the Yang Mansion be at our disposal?"

"That's true. I heard that this Yang's business has spread to Chaoge, and even the nobles like his cloth! If we can get him to hand over the secret recipe for dyeing cloth..."

"Hehe~"

Suddenly, a sneer interrupted the fantasy of the two demon catchers.

"You have a good idea!"

"Who is it!"

"Who are you!"

The two demon-catching masters looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a tall, handsome young man in a green shirt in the alley.

"You are here to kill my beloved wife and rob my family property, but you don't even recognize me, the person involved. This is really unreasonable!"

The two demon-catching masters were shocked.

"Are you Yang Ling?"

"It's me." Yang Ling said casually.

The two demon-catching masters looked at each other and saw a touch of cruelty in each other's eyes.

"Kill!"

"This man must not be left alive!"

The two demon-catching masters rushed towards Yang Ling from the left and right, one holding a long sword, and the other took out a burning talisman.

"Plotting to do evil, killing people in the street... this is a great evil!"

Facing the two men who were coming at him aggressively, Yang Ling said slowly: "Plotting to harm my family is even more unforgivable!

Eliminating evil is doing good!

Today's good deeds will start with eliminating evil!"

After that, he slowly punched forward.

"Puff!"

A terrifying force instantly erupted in the narrow space.

The two demon-catching masters exploded into two blood mists in the air, which were splashed on the dark and damp bluestone road surface by the strong wind.

Yang Ling stomped his feet again, and all the bluestones in the alley turned over, burying the warm blood in the ground.

Soon, the blood will seep into the soil and then melt away in the rainstorm that will come soon.

The two demon-catching masters, no bones left!

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