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Chapter 1008: Brother-in-law

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Yang Yang Ruiyi was questioned like this and remained silent for a long time. He paced around in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, seemingly finding it difficult to speak. After a long silence, Yang Yang Xiaoer said:

"I didn't know any of these things before. Even if you taught me that the artificial mountain had the opportunity of Rainbow Clouds, I didn't open my mouth, silently accepted it, and arranged for him to come to Duan Mountain..."

"He sat in the mountain day by day, without taking a step, and now you come to find me again. What instructions do you have?"

Yang Yang Ruiyi felt sad hearing her words and moved:

"You... you are not satisfied with today's situation and blame Father, which is also inappropriate. Choosing a Dao lineage for him was to protect him. From beginning to end, a marriage, all for you and Li Xizhi to consider..."

"Even to this day, Father still made concessions for you. The location of Duan Mountain... is not so easy to come by!"

Yang Yang Xiaoer lowered her head with a smile and answered:

"What kind of talk is this? The road was chosen by myself. Even if it comes again, I will still go to Qingsui Peak. As for blaming Father..."

She shook her head and said:

"There is nothing to blame. Since he entered the underworld, the matter of Si Si Youwang is just him wearing his old appearance, just like... just like the ancestor... achieving supernatural power overnight... is a person who cannot be looked at."

Mentioning the matter of Si Si Youwang, Yang Yang Ruiyi was silent, seemingly finding it hard to find words to refute her, or fundamentally agreeing from the bottom of his heart. And hearing her mention Yang Yang Tianya, Yang Yang Ruiyi's pupils had a few more traces of genuine shock, lowering his brows:

"This cannot be said much. The ancestor can achieve Purple Mansion and be ranked among the adults, which is a great thing. If it weren't for him and the adults' efforts to fight, how could Father be in Si You... how could my family have such a good opportunity?"

He held a cup, and his ordinary face had a few more traces of noble brilliance. He looked at Yang Yang Xiaoer and said:

"A few days ago, the adult came from the underworld, saw White Scale, and soon went back. The immortal words were few... Dianyou was lucky enough to hear a few words. I and she thought about it hard..."

This news was obviously extremely shocking. Yang Yang Xiaoer raised her eyebrows, and her expression became solemn:

"This... is this in line with the rules? How could it be so early?"

Yang Yang Ruiyi smiled bitterly and answered:

"You have to know, this person was a person who could drink with True Person Cui back then. After Wei died, the underworld became more and more advanced. Now he can step into the hall and participate in the underworld affairs. He really came to the world once, and didn't take action. Who dares to say anything..."

"Now Jiang Pan... also has to bow to him."

Yang Yang Xiaoer was half worried and half happy, turned around in the pavilion, and asked: "What did Dianyou say?"

Yang Yang Ruiyi said solemnly:

"First, saving people cannot save descendants, saving the dead cannot save the living."

Yang Yang Xiaoer was speechless for a while, showing a thoughtful look, lowering her brows: "Not unexpected."

Yang Yang Ruiyi paused and continued:

"Second... it is about the north. This is not a place to talk. I can only say this... Now the general trend has risen, Father is not here, I can't look after it all the time... The Yang family will not restrain your husband, but if your husband leaves Duan Mountain, the consequences will definitely be bad, and he must bear it himself."

Yang Yang Xiaoer raised her eyebrows suddenly, and remained silent for a long time. Yang Yang Ruiyi's raised gaze was very calm, saying sternly:

"Yang Xiaoer... I only have one sister, this is the only thing brother can do."

Yang Yang Xiaoer was scared by the deception, seemingly judging the truth of his words, and suddenly asked:

"The adult is willing to tell Dianyou these things!"

Yang Yang Ruiyi shook his head and said:

"Bright Yang is Bright Yang after all. The Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion of the past also had contact with the underworld, it's just..."

He paused and said tactfully:

"Wei Wei Taizu became the monarch, so he didn't step into the underworld, and didn't ask about the dead. It was all handled by Shang Yao, so the adult had many dealings with True Person Cui... there is affection, so Father helped Ning Li, and the adult turned a blind eye... and would say a few more words to Dianyou."

Yang Yang Xiaoer's last doubt was solved, she bowed slightly and answered:

"Thank you, True Person!"

Yang Yang Ruiyi's breath was in the room, he looked at her deeply, and his words had a few more pleas:

"Yang Xiaoer, brother... brother's opportunity and catastrophe are in these years. In terms of cultivation and heart, I am not as good as Father. He failed, let alone me... I have practiced Dharma body since I was a child, and I am just a general... I will die after seeking gold overnight. As you said, it is not me when I reach the underworld..."

"You and I are brother and sister... the days we meet can be counted on one's fingers... and I won't see you calling me brother again."

Yang Yang Xiaoer had tears on her face and laughed:

"Then you have to come to Duan Mountain a few more times."

She left Yang Yang Ruiyi, who was silent in the pavilion, turned around and went out of the pavilion, riding the wind all the way down, her face already calm and without any difference. She went up the mountain from the side and arrived at a small peak.

The small peak was remote and rugged, without any magnificent palaces or pavilions, only a small pond, a small hut by the pond, a stone table, and a few stone chairs.

A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and raincoat, with his sleeves rolled up, was washing his sword by the pond, with his back to the woman, unable to see any emotions, only the hand holding the sword was extremely steady, without any trembling.

The sound of water was pleasant, and the snow-white sword edge rippled in the pond water, reflecting groups of white sword light on his face, reflecting a pair of gray-black eyes that hid their sharpness.

Hearing footsteps, the middle-aged man looked up, revealing a gentle, soft, elegant, and dignified face, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, raising his eyebrows:

"Yang Xiaoer."

"Husband!"

Yang Yang Xiaoer's eyebrows opened, and she looked at the cold edge in the water, asking:

"Why did you collect the sword so early today?"

Li Li Xizhi helped her sit down and said softly:

"It's not early. Friend Xijiao didn't come today. I danced two sets of sword techniques alone, and then collected the edge, just seeing you come in."

The wife laughed:

"Xijiao is diligent. A few days ago, he sent spiritual resources over. Although they are not very valuable, they are already treasures to him, which shows he is attentive."

Li Li Xizhi laughed, took a cloth from his sleeve, put the bright sword edge on it and wiped it, answering:

"He is obsessed with the sword, and he won't be too attentive to anything. It's nothing more than learning things from me and verifying it with his pure sword technique."

"I am not afraid of him learning... After all, I am cultivating on the mountain and it is not easy to go out. If I can get one or two favors from him and help the children in the family, those few useless disciples... that is a good thing."

The man raised his head, his eyebrows gentle:

"Did you go out?"

Yang Yang Xiaoer was slightly silent and sighed:

"A brother came to visit."

"Oh?"

Li Li Xizhi stood up, untied his sleeves, had a suspicious look on his face, and said:

"Since brother-in-law is visiting, why let people stand empty outside? It is better to welcome them in for a cup of tea."

He raised his eyebrows and asked:

"A brother... not Yang Ruizao? I haven't heard you mention it." Yang Yang Xiaoer rarely mentioned the Yang family, even if it was Yang Yang Ruizao, a Foundation Establishment cultivator in Mount Qingchi, Yang Yang Xiaoer had a look of not being very interested. It was rare to have news of the Yang family, and Li Li Xizhi was very interested.

Yang Yang Xiaoer was a bit embarrassed, shook her head and said:

"He... I am not familiar with him, and it was just a chance passing by, dealing with a sentence or two. He is also in a hurry to handle things, so he can't rest..."

Li Li Xizhi nodded, closed his eyes slightly, didn't pursue it much, and laughed:

"That's a pity."

He returned to the stone table, poured tea into the cup on the table, and said casually:

"Any news about the children?"

Yang Yang Xiaoer smiled slightly and answered:

"Li Chenghuai is training with my family... The 'Upper Witch' path, my family still has some foundation, but this Dao lineage needs to cooperate with his 'Do not check me', it is not suitable to be publicized and gain fame, husband don't worry."

"As for Li Zhouluo..."

She smiled and took the tea from her husband's hand, saying:

"With your family's Crown Prince, he won't suffer in the Yue Kingdom! My brother has planned many good things for him, Dao lineage cultivation methods... and even spiritual objects are ready."

"That's troubling brother-in-law."

Li Li Xizhi raised his eyebrows and reminded:

"It's just that everything is not enough with resources. Li Zhouluo's talent and intelligence are not high. The matter of supernatural power is still to be discussed..."

This was an unpleasant truth, and Yang Yang Xiaoer understood it in her heart, laughing:

"Don't worry... this opportunity is prepared for him. With them watching, one day counts as one day... even if it is fifty years or a hundred years, it must be perfect before trying supernatural power."

"Good!"

Li Li Xizhi's expression was leisurely, he turned around calmly, with his back to his wife, and naturally hung the treasure sword in the hut. Those gray-black eyes were restrained, as if seeing through the world, overflowing with peace.

This man said lightly:

"You have worked hard."

Lotus Temple.

The lights were filled, magnificent, and the misty white fog poured down like a waterfall from between the steps and windows. The large pool in the center rippled with pale white water waves, emitting pieces of fishy smell.

A young and beautiful woman with her chest exposed was kneeling by the large pool, pressing in the smell of grease and incense, adding bricks and tiles to the milk pool in the center. A man was lying in the rippling milk, without anything on his body, full of evil on his face, breathing very leisurely.

But a monk wearing clothes came up halfway, kneeling in front of the steps with some caution, and whispered:

"Adult... adult... people from the Great Mu Dharma Realm are here!"

The youth lying in the milk pool opened his eyes, his eyes full of coldness.

This was not good news, no wonder the monk was trembling, kneeling dead in the steps, not daring to breathe.

It was just that the youth obviously had no intention to care about him, straightened up lazily in the milk pool, and said casually:

"Let him come up."

Then he heard the sound of rumbling, and a simple monk came up from between the steps, stopped before this large pool, and frowned at this filthy scene, not speaking.

But the youth only raised his eyelids, his legs swinging casually in the milk pool, pointing that thing at him, and said:

"So it is Fa Chang Jinlian Mohe..."

He smiled slightly and asked:

"It seems that the Dharma Realm is still loose. You were criticized by the Great Yangshan, and you didn't get any punishment. You have the leisure to visit the treasure land."

Fa Chang saw that thing pointing straight at him, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but his temper was extremely good, and his cultivation in heart was also one of the best. He put his hands together, didn't see it, and answered:

"I am here to invite Jinlian Mohe to go south!"

Hearing this, the youth's face was stunned, and he burst into a loud laugh, answering:

"Am I listening to a joke! The most compassionate Fa Chang Jinlian Mohe, the Fa Chang Jinlian Mohe who occupies the north of the river without any fighting... actually invited me to go south! Now I am not afraid of creating karma!"

Fa Chang put his hands together, his expression calm, not moved by his laughter, answering:

"I heard that the new dynasty in the south is about to be formed, the river bank is in crisis, and the peacock has gone for selfish desires... The Great Yangshan has news, asking my Dharma Realm to find one or two Jinlian Mohe to go together to guard."

"Among the Seven Phases, the Precepts Walker is silent, Wrath is listless and does not stir up evil desires, Emptiness and Compassion are in collusion. Excluding my Dharma Realm, there is only the path of Goodness and Joy... with less killing karma."

"I also heard that you have been resting with the people for a hundred years, with less killing karma. Although you are addicted to enjoyment, you have kindness and beauty, and everyone loves you. After thinking about it, finding you is the most suitable..."

These words fell into the youth's ears, and there seemed to be some humiliation, making his face slightly red. He stood up from the milk pool with a splash, and scolded:

"Stinky shit! I am cultivating the 【Evil Scary Release Shame Body】 in this life! Who are you scolding... who are you scolding for being addicted to enjoyment! Who are you scolding for having less killing karma and being loved by everyone!"

He looked around, angry, stepped out of the milk pool, brought out a ground of milk stains, kicked the Eyed Lianmin on the side, and scolded:

"Dog slave! Is it you who loves me?"

This Eyed Lianmin was trembling with fear. Jin Jin Lian has indeed had less killing karma in these years, but that is aimed at the people under his own rule. The Good Joy path is full of positions, and there are a large number of Dharma masters waiting to be candidates. He is not worried about killing one or two Eyed Lianmin, but he has killed many subordinates!

He could only shake his head quickly, met the evil eyes of the other party, seemed to realize something, and nodded again, shook his head after two points, didn't know what to do, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

"You kowtow to your mother!"

Jin Jin Lian flew a kick, kicked the head of this Eyed Lianmin several feet away, rolling on the steps, but he was still not relieved. Fa Chang watched that thing shaking with his movements, really couldn't stand it, and sighed:

"Friend!!"

Jin Jin Lian collected his legs, and the headless Eyed Lianmin quickly climbed up, picked up the cloth on the ground, and wiped his body. The expression on Jin Jin Lian's face suddenly closed, and he said coldly:

"You really have a good plan, you must let me go south? It seems that I have been cultivating for a long time, and you have long forgotten my ability... dare to ask me to go south, if I kill the people on the north of the river, I don't know whose head this karma will be counted on!"

Fa Chang's expression was calm, answering:

"No matter who Fa Chang finds, this karma must be counted on Fa Chang... But I am not cultivating for seeking profit and avoiding harm. If I take this matter, I can choose a candidate with less killing. No matter how much karma I create, the people on the north of the river can die a little less, which is real."

This sentence stopped Jin Jin Lian, his words were interrupted, he looked at him blankly:

"There is such a stubborn monk in the world! You must destroy your own cultivation!"

Fa Chang didn't change his face, didn't say a word, but saw a monk coming up from the steps, his golden body was bright, his skin was as clear as jade, laughing and bowing in front of the steps, saluting:

"Seen Master, Senior Fa Chang!"

Fa Chang turned his head, swept a glance, and asked:

"This is..."

The monk looked up, revealing a kind smile:

"Little monk Ming Hui! I am the Jinlian Mohe under the master... I have seen you!" ===== CHAPTER 1009 =====

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