Chapter 551 You Are Indeed Very Beautiful, but It’s a Pity that You Don’t Have a Lot of Brains.
Looking at the tense scene, Yancai walked quickly to Yang Jiao and said deliberately:
"Cousin, their magic power is very low. They should be just unworthy immortals in the mortal world. Where do they have the courage to be enemies with our Dragon Clan?"
Before Yang Jiao could reply, Han Zhongli shouted loudly:
"What kind of little immortals are there? We are the Eight Immortals of the Shangdong who were conferred by the Jade Emperor himself. However, there are named existences in the heaven. Although we are not as good as some great immortals and gods with great supernatural powers, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are the mainstay of the heaven. , you little girl is simply blind to the mountains."
Tieguai Li frowned slightly:
"Your name is Cousin Hualong. It seems that you are a dragon girl from the East China Sea. There must be some treasure on you to hide your true identity from us."
Yancai didn't comment, raised her eyebrows slightly, and spoke arrogantly:
"I don't care what kind of gods you are. Now that you are here in the mortal world, do you know what it means to break into a house without permission? And do you understand that thieves like you who break into houses without permission are always beaten to death?"
Tieguai Li looked as if:
"You are unruly, domineering, ruthless and arrogant. You and Hualong are really the same."
Yang Jiao said calmly:
"Han Zhongli, Tieguai Li, judging from the looks of you two, you should have come to the lower world to find the other Six Immortals under the orders of the Jade Emperor, instead of letting you talk nonsense in front of me."
"Now I only have a little bit of magic left that I can't even ride on the clouds, but you still dare to yell in front of me."
"You think, if I imprison you two, there will never be a day when the Eight Immortals can return to their throne."
When the two heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but glance at each other. In front of them, Yang Jiao looked full of energy and recovered from his injuries. They knew that they were definitely no match. Even if they wanted to escape, it would be extremely difficult.
Thinking of this, Tieguai Li couldn't help but ask:
"Hua Long, you are also a god, why don't you have any compassion at all?"
"First, you disregarded the lives of thousands of creatures on the shores of the East China Sea and prevented us from crossing the East China Sea to collect medicine. Now, you are determined to prevent us Eight Immortals from returning to our places. Are you sure? The longer the delay, the more and more innocent mortals will be killed. Died from the epidemic.”
A hint of indifference appeared in the depths of Yang Jiao's eyes. Aren't all of this an interesting test between gods and Buddhas?
Moreover, what is happening now is probably not only being watched by Heaven, but also Tathagata and Guanyin.
Thinking that the time has not come yet, she couldn't help suppressing the anger in her heart, and Youyou said:
"By gathering the power of the Eight Immortals, we can cross the East China Sea, collect elixirs, and save thousands of people. Unfortunately, I don't think the Eight Immortals will return to their throne in the future."
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them placed the magic weapon across their chests, and Tieguai Li said with great vigilance:
"Hua Long, is it possible that you really dare to violate the laws of heaven and kill us?"
After Yancai heard this, although she didn't know what happened specifically, she nervously grabbed Yang Jiao's sleeve and said:
"Cousin, if you really kill them, you will definitely be taken to the dragon-slaying platform in heaven. You must not be impulsive."
When Han Zhongli heard this, he smiled to ease the atmosphere:
"Prince Hualong, you are the only heir of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. You must be cautious and don't be impulsive."
Yang Jiao still looked expressionless:
"In order to prevent the Eight Immortals from returning to their throne, why do we need to kill someone."
After saying that, the three people on the field breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Tieguai Li leaned on his crutch and said:
"Then what do you want?"
The corner of Yang Jiao's mouth curled up slightly:
"The lies have penetrated into the Eight Immortals and caused them to fall apart. There will be no day for them to return to their throne. The truth will just sit back and watch how you draw water from a bamboo basket and achieve nothing."
Han Zhongli said suspiciously:
"That's it?"
Yang Jiao's eyes were heavy:
"You two, let's go. If you don't mind the trouble, I will hang this man up and take him away with him."
Tieguai Li and Han Zhongli looked at each other, but they did not expect that the person in front of them not only did not take advantage of others' danger, but also let them go easily.
After a while, the two just hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Han Xiangzi in tacit agreement, put him down and took him away.
starry night.
The backyard of Caiyun Village.
Yang Jiao and Yancai stood side by side, looking at the stars.
"Cousin, this time you come here, are you trying to persuade me to return to the East China Sea?"
Yang Jiao calmly replied:
"You really want to find someone who can play the short flute?"
A trace of longing flashed through her bright and clear eyes:
"I firmly believe what my mother said, the person who can play my short flute is my future husband, so I must find him."
Yang Jiao showed a sneer:
"Believe whatever you say. You are really a little girl who is not familiar with the world and has not grown up. Your mother's tricks of coaxing children to play have made you believe in her for hundreds of years."
"And besides love and love, can you have a little ambition to make progress? You have been practicing for hundreds of years, but you have not even been able to achieve Xuanxian. During these days in the mortal world, you have relied on the dragon beads I gave you to cover your aura."
Yancai said unconvinced:
"How could this be fake? I took this short flute and looked for countless people in the mortal world, but no one could play it. It was only the mortal child we met who played it easily."
"For more than ten years, I have come to the mortal world just to find him."
Yang Jiao raised his hand to signal:
"Take out the flute."
Although Yancai didn't know why, she transformed into a short flute and handed it over with a thought.
Yang Jiao played with the short flute and said inexplicably:
"This short flute was originally my treasure from the East China Sea. Once it was blown, its sound could shake the waters of the East China Sea. Then something happened. The spirit was gone and it was broken into three sections. This is one of them."
"You actually use it as a tool to find marriage. Over the years, I have looked at it and laughed in my heart. The so-called falling in love is nothing more than this."
"If you think about it with your toes, the person who can play this short flute is either from my royal family in the East China Sea, or someone from the spiritual reincarnation of this jade flute."
He paused slightly:
"It seems that the mortal child we met back then was probably the spiritual reincarnation of the jade flute. Otherwise, how could he have blown it so easily."
"You are indeed very beautiful, but it's a pity that you don't have a lot of brains."
Yancai's face turned pale when she heard it, and her face was full of disbelief. For more than two hundred years, she had always believed in what her mother said, so how could she be willing to believe it.
She seemed to have remembered something and said suspiciously:
"Cousin, did you deliberately make up a lie just to make me give up and stop looking for the person who played the short flute?"
"You promised me back then that I would only marry you if I really couldn't find that person."
"And didn't you say that this is our treasure from the East China Sea? You are the Prince of the East China Sea. Then if you blow it for me, I will believe what you say."
Yang Jiao said coldly:
"First, I suddenly realized that my liking for you is just a pure liking for my sister."
"Therefore, there is no need to say more about marriage from now on."
"Secondly, this short flute has been cursed by someone. Except for the mortal who is the spiritual reincarnation of the jade flute, no one can play it, not even my royal family in the East China Sea."
"And even if I had a way to break the spell and play the flute, I wouldn't do it."
"This short flute, which has been contaminated by the saliva of countless people, is really disgusting."
As he spoke, he threw the short flute to Yancai.