Chapter 335

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang.

He is not only the most outstanding one among the first generation disciples of Taoism, but also the three main immortals of Tianting.

His disciples.

About to get married.

It is almost the whole oriental land. In the past five years, except for the succession of the new emperor Anhong, it is a big event enough to cause the whole earth.

The object of marriage.

It's also a famous household right.

But.

If only Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, could do this.

Nature is a perfect match.

But if you really count your status, you will marry Zhao Ning's handsome talent. It really counts in the world today.

Except chenjiannan.

The most brilliant Tianjiao.

On the list of Tianjiao.

Yuqing ranks first!

"I didn't expect that Yuqing, a Buddhist disciple, would marry the apprentice of Erlang. Is this Zhao Ning's language really so charming?"

"Who could have thought of it?"

After hearing the news, people were discussing it all over the East.

But.

When talking about Zhao Ning's words, all the people shook their heads, showing a bitter smile and helplessness at the corners of their mouths.

Yu Qing, a Buddhist disciple.

If there is no accident in the future.

It will definitely be cultivated as the next Buddha. I'm afraid that I can keep pace with the Erlang God Yang Jian.

Such a position.

I gave up for a woman.

It's hard to give up.

It makes sense.

As a disciple of the Buddhist School Yuqing, Tianjiao ranks first and will be the leader of the Buddhist School in the future.

It's a pity for everyone.

I only think that Zhao Ning's words have the appearance of a country and a city.

But she was married to Yuqing.

It's a bit of a mismatch.

Especially the last time.

As one of the three main immortals in Tianting, Yang Jian's apprentice was defeated by Li Zhenjian, the unparalleled childe.

Let them question.

Zhao Ning said that he only had a good master, but he didn't have the real strength to make everyone admire him.

If there is no Erlang God Yang Jian behind.

Everyone can't help it.

Say two words.

"Vase!"

It's hard to say.

Such a woman is also worthy of Yuqing, who ranks first in Tianjiao's list. She is willing to give up the great monk's future and fall under the pomegranate skirt?

I can't think.

I can't think of it.

"In Zhao Ning's words, if there is no Erlang God Yang Jian behind her, there are many women ten times better than her in this world."

All over Jinling.

In all teahouses, there are different sounds with similar meanings.

Even a Li Zhenjian, who was born into a family, could not be defeated.

As a disciple of the Erlang God Yang Jian.

It's true that roll call is not true. It's worse.

Except for some quirks.

Land God Wonderland.

It can exert the power of ancient saints.

There seems to be no other merit.

During this period, which Tianjiao with a name and surname on the list of Tianjiao has not been promoted all the time?

"Alas..."

A sigh of self mockery.

From a teahouse, can't help but spread out.

"It's a good life. Even if it's a vase, it can stand on our head and become a disciple of the Erlang God Yang Jian."

A young man in an ancient blue suit, with a glass of wine and a frustrated look, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

His companions.

"Stop talking, and it's too late. At least Zhao Ning's master is Yang Jian, the God of Erlang. Let's talk about something else."

"What's the matter with Yang Jian, the disciple of Erlang God?"

Obviously.

The young man was drunk, red faced and full of alcohol. He belched and said loudly:

"if it was a vase, wouldn't it be said?"

"Just because he is the apprentice of the Erlang God Yang Jian, can he step on our head every day?"

His companion wanted to hold him.

"Get out of the way, I can go by myself!"

But he was pushed away by the young man. He staggered from the wine seat, stood up and left the teahouse.

Look at everyone around you.

Frown.

A look.

The young man's companion, embarrassed, nodded with a smile and left.

This teahouse.

Just now, I can still hear each other's voices on and off.

But as the youth left for a long time, no one spoke.

Like the words of youth.

All of a sudden, they hurt their self-esteem.

Head down all over the court.

Dead silence.

Yeah!

A vase!

Good luck, too!

Not only became the apprentice of the God of Erlang, Yang Jian, but also made Yuqing, who ranked the first in Tianjiao, bow down for him.

And they are.

But it's not fair to have a chance to step into the heaven only by climbing step by step!

Bang!

In the teahouse.

There was only a clap of resentment.

"This vase!"

……

Just.

Everyone didn't know that the drunk young man, who even walked unsteadily, and his companion.

Just left.

This teahouse.

Less than 200 meters.

All of a sudden.

They turned into a cloud and disappeared. Instead, they turned into a young man with indifferent temperament, beautiful face and wearing purple and gold ancient clothes.

The young man's hands were folded.

Light way:

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. As long as I go through the world of mortals, I can step into the Empire in the future. I hope that Miss Zhao will not blame me at that time."

The voice of youth.

Full of softness.

There is a kind of feeling like warm wind, which is very comfortable.

Only the young man's mouth, can't help showing a sneer, but it is the real idea of his heart at the moment, all exposed.

The Buddhist school once said.

Without entering the world of mortals, we can't break through the world.

The fastest way to enter the world of mortals.

It is to get married with a woman, break through the situation afterwards, achieve the goal, turn around and leave, regardless of the innocence of the woman.

Not to mention women.

How many people will be questioned and scolded by others.

Instead, let yourself, in the eyes of all people, become a humble gentleman.

Jinling.

Zhao's royal residence.

Now.

But the sound of joy.

"I didn't expect that he would attend the wedding ceremony of Ning Yu. It seems that the face of the old ancestor is still great."

"You all want more, sir. You never stick to one standard in your work. Even the old ancestor, how can you please him?"

Zhao Yongchang is sitting in the right position in the lobby.

A look of exclamation.

Think of the beginning.

When Chu Lingxiao first appeared, he came to their Zhao family.

Now I would like to attend the wedding ceremony of my granddaughter Zhao Ningyu.

Let them Zhao family, in the whole East, all attract attention.

That's true.

Days.

They are all taking care of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yongchang still can't believe it.

I can't help but face the people around me.

Command way:

"you go to confirm again, ask the ancestor, is it true?"

After the people around you leave.

Zhao Yongchang was even more excited. He stood up directly, looking impatient.

"Yes, yes, I have to hurry to prepare the invitations from the guests."

Just Zhao Yongchang left the lobby.

A very lonely, bleak look of Qianying, then from the back of the lobby, came out