Jiang Ziya loves his newlywed wife.

In the past seventy-three years, he has never felt this true happiness, and he has never thought that one day he could embrace this happiness in his arms.

Even if life is not rich, life is full of meaning, as long as you stay by the other person's side and see the smile on the other person's face.

In front of his wife, no matter what great cause of gods or the strengths of gods, it is no longer important.

The land of gentleness is a heroic tomb. He is willing to bury all his passion in this land of gentleness, and he is willing to bury his heroic bones deeply in his friends, just to be able to stay together forever.

However, there are eight out of ten people who are not satisfied with their life.

Unexpectedly, he brought back a huge "trouble" just by accompanying his wife into the city once.

"Jiang Ziya, Master asked you to go down the mountain just to get married and indulge in love between men and women?" In the evening of the same day, an uninvited guest suddenly broke into this peaceful and peaceful home and said with a cold face: "If it weren't for my soul consumption, I released my spiritual sense, and glanced at the entire Chaoge at all times, even this time I wouldn't have found your trace!"

Jiang Ziya silently pulled his wife behind her, endured the huge aura of the black shadow opposite alone, and whispered: "Senior Brother Manjushri, Master has never said that his disciples are not allowed to start a family."

"Dare you still dare to argue?" Wen Shu said angrily: "During the great catastrophe, our Jinxian of the Chan Sect is also living in fear, in order to avoid the killing disaster and survive in troubled times. Are you more noble than us and stronger than us?"

Jiang Ziya said sincerely: "Senior brother, do you have to ask me to live no matter how you live? Besides, I just said, Master did not allow his disciples to start a family, and did not say anything else. Where did you show that I am nobler than you and stronger than you?"

Manjushri took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain the tyrannical emotions in his heart: "Ziya, you have not been in the world for a while and I don't know the dangers of the world. Have you ever thought that your current life is likely to be arranged by others, because only in this way can you eliminate your heroic ambitions and not give you the chance to grow up."

Jiang Ziya's face changed slightly and she said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Manjushri, I respect you very much. I hope you can also deserve my respect."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Ziya turned around and held his wife's trembling palm, and said seriously: "Miaojun is the wife I married by the mediator. She is not someone else's pawn, nor is it a tool to plot against me. Senior brother, you say that, it will insult my wife!"

Manjushri: “…”

Jiang Ziya is young and innocent, not very experienced in the world, and is so naive that it is a headache!

"Forget it, forgot, since you don't like to listen to these, I won't say it." After a long time, Manjushri said solemnly: "I'll just ask you one thing, do you still have Kunlun in your heart, but there is still a great way?"

Jiang Ziya fell silent.

He really wanted to say that whether it is Kunlun or the Great Way, he just wants to live a peaceful life now, and does not want to waste his life to chase the illusory thing. But Kunlun has the grace of preaching and receiving karma for him, and the Great Way of God is a fate that he cannot escape. In this situation, how can he express his retreat?

"You are a rotten wood, and it was Master who reborn you. He even gave you the Gods' List and the Gods' Whip. He has high hopes for you. You can be sorry to us, but you can't be sorry to Master!" Seeing that he was forced to this point, he could not make Jiang Ziya change his mind. Wen Shu was shocked, but he did not dare to force him too much, and instead played the emotional card.

As the saying goes, it is easy to break. He is worried that if he is too ruthless, he will force his brothers into enemies!

"Senior brother, please rest assured. Ziya is not a wolf-hearted person. He will never forget his great kindness and virtue, no matter what he said... "

"That's great." Manjushri's heart, which was originally held high, gradually fell down and said without doubt: "Then follow me into Chaoge immediately and discuss how to disintegrate the rule of Chaoge by the National Master's Mansion!"

"Husband..."

Chen Miaojun held Jiang Ziya's right hand tightly with both hands, with a panic expression on his face.

She was very worried that her last support would leave her because of this!

Jiang Ziya held her wrist with her backhand and said, "Senior Brother, I can go with you, but I must take my wife with me."

A hint of irritability flashed in Manjushri's eyes, and he waved his hand and said, "Take it, take it, let's leave now!"

"I also want to say goodbye to my sworn brother." Jiang Ziya said.

Manjushri shook his head and said, "No! Ziya, we are now in the enemy base camp. There are many enemy spies around here, and even your righteous brother is likely to be an enemy."

"Senior brother, be careful!" Jiang Ziya said with an ugly expression.

Song Yiren is no different from his own brother to him, and he really cannot tolerate others slandering him in person!

Manjushri was heartbroken by him, and she turned around and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave..."

"Don't worry, Miaojun, no matter where you are, I will protect you." Jiang Ziya pursed her lips and looked at her wife firmly and said.

The next day, at noon, Song Yiren was carrying two kilograms of bacon and a jar of soju wine in his hand. He came to the three tiled houses with great enthusiasm, shouting loudly, but no one answered. He pushed open the door of the main house and looked at it, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Bang!"

He realized something in a trance, and his mind relaxed. The wine jar in his hand suddenly slid down and shattered on the ground of the yellow soil, and the soju wine dyed the loess red.

After that, he gradually came to his senses and sat on the threshold, waiting from half afternoon until evening, never seeing anyone again. His heart, which had been half cold, suddenly became completely cold.

"I regret it, I regret it! If I had known that he would leave without saying goodbye, I should have promised the judge to exchange for the whip for him."

The cold wind made Song Yiren tremble, but the coldness was far less than his heart, and his regretful intestines turned blue.

"There is no regret medicine in the world. If you do something wrong, you will never have room for recovery!" At this time, a shadow suddenly stepped on the moon and fell beside him with a cold wind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Yiren was shocked and hurriedly stood up and said, "Shangguan, what's going on? Where did Jiang Ziya go?"
Chapter completed!