MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 640 So fast?

  Chapter 640 So fast?

   "Third Miss? Third Miss??"

   Seeing Yang Chan staring at her blankly, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't speak, Zhou Ji stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, Yang Chan suddenly woke up.

  Yang Chan brushed her hair blown by the breeze, her eyes sparkled like water, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhou, I was thinking about something just now, and I was a little lost."

  Zhou Ji thought that Yang Chan was still sad about the past, and joked: "Why do these words sound so familiar? I remembered. Isn't this what I said in Heaven?"

   "What's the same?" Yang Chan gave Zhou Ji a blank look, "You lied to us on purpose, I was really thinking about something."

  The two chatted while walking in the courtyard. Zhou Ji had been in seclusion for more than 500 years. Whenever Yang Chan felt lonely, she would use the illusion incarnation that Zhou had taught her to rehearse what she should say when reuniting after a long absence.

   Either sad, or playful, or heavy, or pretending to be relaxed, however. When the two are alone, chatting and walking in the courtyard at night, those previous drills are completely useless.

Unknowingly came to the side yard, Zhou Ji looked up at the crescent moon rising to the atrium, stopped in front of the arched door of the side yard, and said softly: "It's late at night, it's getting late, the third girl should go back first. room to rest."

"Ah? Well, good night, Brother Zhou." Yang Chan looked around and noticed the familiar layout around her. She raised her foot and stepped into the arch. , separates the entire courtyard.

"Good night."

  Zhou Ji slightly nodded to Yang Chan, turned and left.

  Looking at the figure that was gradually going away and gradually disappearing under the night, Yang Chan unconsciously took a step forward, crossed the black line separating the world again, and walked to the other side where Zhou Ji was.

   A few days later.

  Nezha dragged Zhou Ji with one hand, and Yang Jian and the Meishan brothers with the other for a real "three days of drinking", and finally drank to his heart's content, then cast a spell to dispel the smell of alcohol, bid farewell and returned to the heaven.

   Since Nezha is the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, it's okay to be lazy occasionally, but he can't leave his post for a long time without authorization.

  Nezha's departure means that Yang Chan should also return to her Huashan and be her San Shengma.

  Yang Jian was quite reluctant about this. In the past six hundred years, he only cared about the Meishan brothers and his wife Cunxin, and visited his third sister only a handful of times.

   After finally reuniting the family, how could she be willing to let her go back.

  After sending Nezha and Meishan brothers away, Yang Jian found out that Yang Chan was about to say goodbye, so he advised her to stay longer.

   After persuading Yang Chan, he persuaded Zhou Ji again. Zhou Ji has no fairyland to go with him, so he can go wherever he wants.

   Originally planned to visit old friends and acquaintances, but the enthusiasm of Yang Jian and his wife could not be restrained, so they had to agree to stay a few more days.

  On this day, Xiao Tiangou squatted outside the door and saw a ray of light falling to the ground, turning into a servant of the heaven who was covered in lead powder and looked like he needed a beating, walking towards the door.

Xiaotiangou has always disliked these servants in the heavenly court, especially when the other party called his master by his name and asked him where Yang Jian was, Xiaotiangou didn't even bother to answer, and replied 'not here', and immediately closed the door superior.

   "Slow down!"

  The servant in the heavenly court hurriedly reached into the crack of the door to try to prevent Xiao Tiangou from closing the door, but his fingers were pinched and he screamed in pain, attracting Cun Xin who passed by the vestibule.

   "Hey, hey, stop~" Seeing this, Cun Xin hurriedly pulled away Xiao Tiangou, and whispered a lesson: "You are crazy, Xiao Tiangou? This is the servant of the Heavenly Court, the person next to the Jade Emperor and the empress."

   Roaring Sky Dog bared his teeth at the waiter in Tianting, and said nonchalantly: "I know, I recognized him when I saw that his face was painted like a dead person."

   "You know that you still dare to pinch him?" Cun Xin suddenly got a little angry.

   "He stuffed it into the crack of the door himself, so how can I blame me? I told him to take it back and he still didn't take it back." Xiao Tianquan shrugged, still looking indifferent.

  Speaking but not listening, just like its owner.

   Cun Xin had no choice but to apologize to the servant in Heaven instead of Xiao Tian Quan.

   "The envoy, the Yang family is incapable of discipline, I am really sorry, these are the shark pearls of the West Sea Dragon Palace, I hope the envoy will not blame you."

  Xiao Tiangou was annoyed for no reason when he saw the waiter standing there domineeringly in Tianting, with a flattering smile on Cun Xin's face, and couldn't help interjecting, "Why are you being so polite to him?"

   "Stop talking." Cun Xin turned her head and glared at Xiao Tiangou, "The empress came to summon the second master, are you going to call the second master?"

  Yang's backyard.

Zhou Ji and Yang Jian were playing chess by the pool, and the two stinky chess players were fighting in the dark. All kinds of vulgar players combined with "Tiandi Datong" and "Wanxiang Tianyin" sounded very bluffing. Yang Chan watched with relish.

  Hearing the news from Xiaotiangou, Zhou Ji showed a calm smile, picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the plate: "The one in Tianting really can't sit still."

After hundreds of years of Cun Xin's guidance, Yang Jian's chess skills are comparable to Zhou Ji's. When he saw Zhou Ji making another vulgar hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said impatiently: "Let her wait, just let her wait." Said that I was playing chess with someone, and I would go to see her after this game."

Zhou Ji glanced at the chess game that suddenly fell into a disadvantage, sat up slowly, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, raised his hand and put it into the chess box and said silently for a moment, "Erlang, after all, the queen mother came here on behalf of the heaven, and this time she will go down to the world in person. , it's not right for you to leave her alone like this. Why don't you go and see her?"

   "Well, what brother Zhou said makes sense." Yang Jian pondered for a while, closed his folding fan and stood up, "Brother Zhou, wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go."

  Zhou Ji smiled calmly and nodded slightly.

  When Yang Jian got up and left with Xiao Tiangou, Zhou Ji calmly messed up the chessboard.

  Yang Jian heard the rattle of the chess pieces before he walked out of the gazebo, so he hurriedly stopped and turned around to ask questions.

  Zhou Ji had already called Yang Chan, who was stunned, to stop, and said solemnly, "Miss San, do you want to learn chess too? It's not difficult, let me teach you."

   "Huh? Is there anything Erlang can do?" Zhou Ji raised his head to look at Yang Jian who had stopped, and asked in doubt.

   After finally winning a game against Big Brother Zhou, Yang Jian looked at the piles of chess pieces, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said speechlessly, "It's all right."

  Yang Mansion, vestibule.

  Cunxin stood beside the Queen Mother tremblingly, serving her carefully.

  She has lived under the teaching that the Heavenly Court is the most respected since she was a child. Even though she seems pampered and willful, but influenced by the environment of her father, Queen Mother and the overall dragon clan of the world, the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor Queen Mother still maintain a high mystery and awe in her heart.

  Yang Jian frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and said in a blunt tone, "Your Majesty has come all the way, what can I teach you?"

   "Second Master~" Cun Xin was afraid of offending the Queen Mother, so she quickly winked at him.

  The Queen Mother knew that Yang Jian had always harbored resentment towards Tianting, so this attitude was justified. She caught a glimpse of Cun Xin's small movements from the corner of her eye, and she was a little more sure that she was less than 50% sure.

   It stands to reason that the queen mother came to find Yang Jian in private, and what she talked about should not be heard by others, but she still left Cun Xin to serve, and instead asked the accompanying servants of the heaven to guard outside the door.

  The servant was dissatisfied in his heart, and dared not say anything on the surface. When he got to the door, he saw Xiao Tiangou standing with him, and his heart became more and more angry.

   "Do you want to confront Heaven like this forever?"

  Wait until the servant walked away, the Queen Mother finally spoke.

  Yang Jian didn't make a sound, Cun Xin was more anxious than him.

  The queen mother came to the door in person, obviously to represent Tianting and Yang Jian to compromise, Cun Xin stared at Yang Jian anxiously, winking non-stop.

  The queen mother glanced at Cun Xin from the corner of her eye and said calmly, "Yang Jian, your chance has come."

  Seeing that Yang Jian still hadn't spoken, the Queen Mother changed the subject and said with emotion: "Although the Jade Emperor made mistakes, he is the Lord of the Three Realms. It is not easy for him to make concessions now."

  The condescending attitude of the Queen Mother reminded Yang Jian of what Brother Zhou once said: 'arrogant'.

   Self-proclaimed aloof, thunder, rain and dew are all the arrogance of Jun En.

  This arrogance is disgusting!

  Yang Jian sneered, and said sarcastically, "Give in? He will only give in when he is forced to do so. He wants face, as if we should bow our knees."

"But now the Heavenly Court is not under any threat. He gave in. He no longer cares about what you have done in the past, and promised to give you a position below one person and above ten thousand people." The queen mother spread her hands and said solemnly: "Judicial god, in charge of heaven!"

  As soon as this remark came out, Yang Jian showed a surprised expression. A few days ago, Brother Zhou had guessed that the Queen Mother would promise a high position to recruit the two of them to the heavenly court, but he did not expect it to be such a position as the "Judicial God".

  When he heard the words 'in charge of Tiantiao', an inexplicable thought flashed in Yang Jian's mind, and then disappeared.

  Yang Jian calmed down, calmed down and said: "Sun Wukong made him realize it? Is this a concession? You just want Yang Jian to be your lackey. Concession? Hmph!"

This could not convince Yang Jian, so the Queen Mother had no choice but to persuade her, "Yang Jian, blood is thicker than water. After all, he is your uncle. It is not easy for him to bow his head and recognize you as a nephew. Dust returns to ashes, the grievances between you should be resolved, can you think of a better way than this?"

  Yang Jian said unmoved: "Yang Jian is not interested in your rotten rules of heaven."

   "What about Zhou Ji?"

The queen mother said in a deep voice: "I heard that he has been in retreat in Huashan for more than 500 years, but he has not been able to cross the bottleneck of the immortal realm. You should know that there will be an end to life before entering the immortal realm. He has taken care of your brothers and sisters for so many years. You have the heart See if his life energy is exhausted, will his body die and his dao disappear?"

  Yang Jian frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

   "Is your empress trying to disturb my mind? Your speaking skills are too clumsy."

  Yang Jian showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bright, as if he could see through what the Queen Mother was thinking, "Heavenly Court is afraid of such a powerful monster as Monkey King. Even if Yang Jian rejects Tianting, Heavenly Court will not miss a master like Brother Zhou."

  The queen mother looked at him, but she didn't notice any wavering in his eyes, so she remained relatively silent.

"That's right." The Queen Mother finally said, "Compared to you, both Your Majesty and this Palace are more interested in Zhou Ji. If possible, the position of the Judicial God should be reserved for him. This Palace has met him very rarely. A few times, but I can feel that he will not agree to enroll the soul into the immortal register."

  The queen mother said in a deep voice: "So. As long as you go to heaven to be a judicial god, I promise to help you find a way to live with the sky and live forever without entering the fairy world."

  Live as long as the sky

  The longevity that mortals pursue is usually just relying on aura to delay aging. Thousands of years is the limit, and few people live beyond ten thousand years.

  Even those monks and big demons can extend their lifespan because of their blood and cultivation, but as long as they haven't become immortals, their lifespan will only last for thousands of years.

   If you want to truly achieve 'same life as the sky', the easiest way is to enroll in the immortal register, as long as you imprint your soul in the heavenly way that the heavenly court depends on, you can live the same life as the sky.

  Yang Jian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Are there any conditions?"

  The Queen Mother glanced at Cun Xin, "Cun Xin, I have something to say to Yang Jian, you should go down first."

   Cun Xin hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yang Jian, gave him an encouraging look, and then walked towards the backyard step by step.

  Zhou Ji raised his eyes and saw Cun Xin coming from the vestibule, put down the chess pieces and said, "What did the Queen Mother and Erlang say?"

"Your Majesty, please go to the Heavenly Court to be the **** of justice." Cun Xin sat next to Yang Chan, and while instructing Yang Chan to play chess, she told the two of them what she had just heard, but before she could say anything about Zhou Ji, she saw Yang Chan. A figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

"So fast?"

  From the time she left to Yang Jian's return, less than a stick of incense passed, Cun Xin stood up and hurriedly greeted him, "How is it? Did the second master agree?"

  Yang Jian shook his head with a sinking face.

Cun Xin is Yang Jian's closest bedside person. He has been with him for more than 500 years, and he can feel that Yang Jian accompanied the Meishan brothers to hunt monsters, drink and eat meat every day, but he seemed to have a blank in his heart. What did he want to do? What, full of confusion.

   Cun Xin was afraid that Yang Jian would miss this opportunity, so he lost his temper after a long absence: "Yang Jian! You are so ignorant of current affairs! The empress came down to invite you in person. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Brother Zhou!"

   "For my sake?" Zhou Ji was at a loss, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, as if he had guessed something faintly, and frowned, "Wouldn't I be included in the condition of the Queen Mother's replacement?"

  Yang Jian looked at Cun Xin with a complicated expression, and suddenly said. "how about you?"

   "Me?" Cun Xin was taken aback upon hearing this.

   "The judiciary **** is in charge of the rules of heaven, and marriage is not allowed." Yang Jian faced Shen Rushui and said, "The queen mother's condition is that."

  Cun Xin took a half step back with a pale face, and murmured, "Just divorce me first."

  Yang Jian stepped forward and took Cun Xin into his arms.

  Zhou Ji was hesitant to say anything, noticing Yang Chan's gaze towards him, nodded slightly, and the two quietly exited the courtyard.

  (end of this chapter)