The way of heaven is ruthless and the most lord...

As the protagonists of heaven and earth, in a sense, their status is equivalent to that of gods and Buddhas.

But now, with the words "uneasy" in front of you that seem to be a vow, Yang Chan, the third saint mother who controls the "Lotus Lantern" of the most merits, felt that her luck and merits were favored here, as if she was recognizing him.

However, even so, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan still had the intention to refuse and was reluctant to become the so-called disaster.

In a doom...

What we mean is that those who are deeply trapped in disaster will be difficult to escape, and even the final result of disaster itself is often destined.

The Three Holy Mother Yang Chan looks like a girl who is in her prime. Her temperament is cold and gentle, and she retains a fairly pure and flawless state, but her qualifications are far beyond the vast majority of the immortals in the heavenly court.

Therefore, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan knew very well that even if you really became a disaster for gods and Buddhas all over the sky, you might have successfully followed the will of heaven like a sieve to clean up some immortals and gods, but in the end they would be solved, and the immortals and gods responded to the disaster would never be restored.

However, the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan raised her eyes lightly and looked at the look that she could see through the mask. She understood that he was like the second brother back then, not something that could be dissuaded by simple words.

This kind of eyes is all the people who dare to step through the sky and sweep across the thirty-third level of heaven for the sake of their own ideas.

After a while, Yang Chan, the third saint mother who looked at Tang Sanzang, breathed helplessly, and said as her eyes turned down, she bowed to Tang Sanzang and said.

"Yang Chan admires you. Yang Chan will try her best to inquire about what you want to know, but... I hope you will take care of yourself..."

After saying that, a ray of light that was emitted by a lotus lantern appeared in the hand of the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan, and gently waved it. The gate that was previously bombarded by the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan flew backwards, and connected it again without any gaps in the position it should be.

Immediately, just as the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan was about to return to her residence and close the door, she paused slightly and asked softly with her back to Tang Sanzang.

"Your Excellency, can Yang Chan take the liberty to call you... Brother Yi..."

"Of course." Tang Sanzang nodded and responded without caring about these irrelevant trivial matters.

"Brother Yi, please stay here in Huashan. If you have some free time, study it with Yang Chan..."

Speaking of this, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan suddenly felt her mind hot and said with a stuttering. "...Study the human body structure, and after Yang Chan finds out the news, then... go by yourself..."

"I'm just thinking that way, so I'll talk a lot..."

However, before Tang Sanzang finished speaking, the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan quickly flashed into the residence and closed the door with a "bang".

Angry again??

Tang Sanzang.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang couldn't help thinking in his mind. "In the future, Yu'er will grow up, and her temper will become so moody, right?"

However, even though Tang Sanzang felt that the cold and gentle nature of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan was so troublesome, he could only ask the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan for inquiries about information.

After all, among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the only immortals and gods that Tang Sanzang knew and could find in the mundane world for a long time were the three saints Yang Chan who lived in Mount Hua.

Afterwards, Tang Sanzang stayed in Mount Hua and waited for news more comfortably than before.

Not to mention that Tang Sanzang was able to study the human body structure with the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan in his spare time, there was no need to be alone in Liu Yanchang, who was now over-energy, as before. Liu Yanchang often took the initiative to hint to throw him away so that he could run back freely.

In addition, Tang Sanzang discovered that the third saint Yang Chan, the home girl, was really a bit versatile. She played the piano and flute, and was very good at poetry and essays. It was obviously what she learned from the mortal world in her spare time for countless years.

However, it is also true that for the immortals and gods who have been in the mortal world and have a long time to see the end, it would be too simple if they want to learn something.

"But, that's fine..."

Tang Sanzang sat in the pavilion as he had been in the past, facing the teapot with the swaying mist, and not far away was Yang Chan, the Three Holy Mother who was playing the piano gracefully and quietly.

The sound of the piano then rang leisurely into Tang Sanzang's ears, sometimes as soothing as a flowing spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate...

For a moment, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but have such a strange thought in his heart: he didn't want me to walk hard on the road to the west to seek the true scriptures, but he could enjoy it in this way halfway...

But let alone, the sound of the piano of the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan is melodious, and always brings her unique tenderness, which inexplicably raises the comfort and peace of walking in the garden.

...

At the same time, Tang Sanzang, who was sharing the joys and sorrows with his disciples in the wilderness and wading through the mountains and rivers, turned his eyes slightly, patted the white dragon horse, and asked Ao Yu in the sea of ​​consciousness of the spiritual platform.

"Yu'er, do you know any musical instrument?"

"Music instrument?" Ao Yu was a little confused.

"Well, it's just like playing the flute, will it be?" Tang Sanzang gave an example.

"No, but Ao Yu can blow conchs." Ao Yu said.

...

Tang Sanzang.

But soon, Tang Sanzang comforted himself in his heart. "Yu'er is still young, and most of Longsheng is trapped in the Yingchou Stream alone. It is normal not to understand. When you grow up, you will naturally get it."

Ao Yu thought about Tang Sanzang's rather abrupt question, opened his soft and cute big eyes and asked, "Can you want to listen to some music from the Holy Monk? Ao Yu can learn it."

Originally, Tang Sanzang just asked casually and planned to pass it perfunctorily, so he gave up.

However, when he thought about it, Tang Sanzang felt that his disciples were always rushing to the road. In addition to chatting occasionally, they really lacked a little harmony, which seemed a bit too boring.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who was straddling the white dragon horse, looked around and said.

"Wukong, Bajie, Sha Seng, I remember that you have some hard work to travel every day, but you lack some entertainment. How about choosing a musical instrument to practice? Occasionally, we master and disciple can also play it while resting, which is interesting."

"Well?"

As soon as Tang Sanzang said this, the monkey and others looked at each other in a little.

Musical instrument?

But let alone, it sounds a bit novel and interesting.

Not to mention monkeys and Sha Seng, even Zhu Bajie, who is most lazy on weekdays, was a little moved.

After all, it is too dull to rush through this endless mountain range day after day.

PS: There are two more updates left in the afternoon (it should be ~) to prove yourself!!!
Chapter completed!