The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Tu Xingsun is a follower who is afraid of leaving his grandson, who is similar to Manjusri and Randeng. If there is no change in the matter of entering Buddhism, he will be one of the past seven Buddhas of Buddhism in the future.

This is different from Jin Zha and Mu Zha. Jin Zha and Mu Zha's father Li Jing is a disciple of Renjiao, and Nezha is teaching together. Whether Jin Zha and Mu Zha follow their respective masters into Buddhism in the future, or stay in the teaching, they will not get along too badly.

Although Jin Zha has a gloomy temperament, his temperament is not bad, and Mu Zha has a bit of free and easy feelings, which is quite rare.

But Tu Xingsun...

Yang Jian's dislike for him is mostly due to Tu Xingsun himself.

Before the thoughts in his mind calmed down, Yang Jian unconsciously walked outside the tent where Tu Xingsun was detained. Two discerning soldiers opened the curtain for Yang Jian, and Yang Jian walked in.

Tu Xingsun was bound into a ball by the rope of immortal treasures and hung in mid-air, and more than a dozen talismans sealed his cultivation, making him really have no way to go to heaven or escape to earth.

As soon as Yang Jian came, Tu Xingsun immediately began to struggle, yelling.

"Eldest brother...Eldest brother, I know I was wrong, big brother!"

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have listened to the traitor's instigation!" Tu Xingsun's eyes turned red immediately, "I really shouldn't be an enemy of the senior brothers, please let the senior brother let me go this time, I will be the senior senior brother, and charge forward!"

Yang Jian showed a slight smile on the surface, but he sighed softly in his heart.

Tu Xingsun's knowledge of current affairs, at best, is flexible, but at worst, he has no integrity.

He subconsciously shirks responsibility, only saying that he was provoked by a traitor, and does not admit at all that there are ghosts in his heart, and he has a heart of comparison with Yang Jian Nezha and his brothers.

Yang Jian didn't point out these things, and with a wave of his hand, Tu Xingsun immediately fell to the ground.

But Tu Xingsun didn't run away immediately, but quickly jumped up, hugged Yang Jian's thigh, and knelt beside Yang Jian's leg.

"Eldest brother, please take me in! If I go back to the mountain like this, my master will kill half of my life!" Tu Xingsun shouted, "I would like to redeem my crime!"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Alright, you get up first, I will order someone to clean up the dust for you, come to my tent tomorrow, and I will arrange one or two errands for you."

Tu Xingsun was overjoyed immediately, and he didn't want to let go of Yang Jian's leg.

There is a big tree to enjoy the shade, and the Tu Xingsun sees that Yang Jian is very capable, but relies on him because of his status as an educating disciple.

Yang Jian had no choice but to come out in the demeanor of a big brother, whispered a few words of comfort, then turned and walked out of the tent.

Glancing at the corner of his mouth, Yang Jian was very displeased in his heart, but he didn't say anything to others.

The night was calm and the sea was calm. In the early morning of the second day, Tu Xingsun was already waiting outside Yang Jian's tent.

Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Jin Zha stood in front of Tu Xingsun, each of them gearing up, apparently to settle old scores with Tu Xingsun.

"Senior brothers," Tu Xingsun apologized again and again, "I offended me a lot earlier, and these senior brothers beat me up and scolded me..."

"Hmph!" Huang Tianhua heard Yang Jian's voice, swept his sleeves out of the way, and didn't want to say a word.

On the contrary, Jin Zha chuckled, and stood up to be a peacemaker, "Everyone is a disciple of Chanjiao, and now they are all working for the cause of Zhou Guoxing's rise. Why worry about the past? It's better to turn this into friendship and work together in the future."

Tu Xingsun immediately bowed his hands to Jin Zha gratefully, while Nezha rolled his eyes and retreated to the side holding the pointed gun.

"Come in, how long will senior brother wait for you?"

"Yes, yes," Tu Xingsun repeatedly apologized, and when he lowered his head, there was a little shadow in his eyes.

When Tu Xingsun heard that he was only awarded the title of "Deputy Pioneer" by Yang Jian, he was very unhappy in his heart.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, maybe he was afraid of Yang Jian, maybe he had plans for the future, as a Taoist disciple, he even kowtowed to Yang Jian.

"Junior brother, please get up quickly," Yang Jian raised his hand to hold Tu Xingsun up with the Xuangang, "You and I are brothers in the same sect, this great gift is not acceptable."

"In the army, you should be dealt with according to the etiquette in the army," Tu Xingsun uttered a sentence that had been brewing for a long time, and then Tu Xingsun secretly observed Yang Jian's gaze, feeling somewhat complacent in his heart.

Sure enough, although the elder brother is more powerful, he also eats flattery.

However, what Tu Xingsun didn't know was that Yang Jian's smile was just forcibly put on. If Tu Xingsun had the ability to read minds, he might have heard Yang Jian's scolding at this time.

Daoist disciples are so philistine...it's really unique.

Yang Jian stayed in the barracks for three days to give Deng Chanyu a chance to make a transition. When discussing the military situation in the army, he deliberately gave Deng Chanyu many opportunities to speak.

Deng Chanyu had already taken off her visor, and she felt no fear of being under Yang Jian's hands.

And she is indeed powerful, her prestige in the army doubles every day, but in just three days, she has already broken the 'vase' in the hearts of the soldiers, she really has a lot of real talents and real learning.

Naturally, Tu Xingsun heard that people in the army often mentioned how Yang Jian and Deng Chanyu were, and usually avoided Deng Chanyu, not daring to look up.

But occasionally, when Tu Xingsun looked at Deng Chanyu's back, there was always a little hatred and deep unwillingness in his eyes.

On the fourth day after Yang Jian defeated Deng Jiugong, Yang Jian called all the generals to the main tent to discuss matters, saying that he would return to the capital today.

"Brother, aren't we going into business?" Nezha asked in astonishment.

Yang Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "There is no rush to attack the merchants. At this time, our army is still short of time, and the general situation will take time to brew. You guard the borders well. To the west of this place, thousands of people have cultivated and settled down. If you lose the battle here, it will not only be casualties."

"Prime Minister, don't worry, if we are defeated, we should ask for guilt!"

"Eldest brother, don't worry," Tu Xingsun also said with a smile, "Anyone who comes, let them go and never return!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, with no emotion on his face, he raised his hand, and the fairy rope fell back into Tu Xingsun's hands.

Yang Jian said: "This is your master's treasure, and it should be returned to you to help you kill the enemy and make meritorious service in the future."

Tu Xingsun was overjoyed immediately, holding on to the fairy rope, his confidence was a little stronger than before.

Seeing this, Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart.

Although he didn't like this Tu Xingsun, but as long as Tu Xingsun settled down in the army in the future, it would be a good thing to go out to fight and make meritorious service in the future.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian's expectations fell through within two days.

After Yang Jian left, the army gradually calmed down. Except for drills on weekdays, most of the generals were fine.

Nezha couldn't stay idle and ran back to the Yang Mansion to eat and drink, while Huang Tianhua concentrated on his cultivation, catching up with the steps of many senior brothers and sisters.

Mu Zha is in charge of monitoring the merchant army, and spends drinking and hanging out in Wuguan every day, which is quite comfortable.

Jin Zha, on the other hand, gradually became acquainted with Tu Xingsun, and the two met for a few drinks, and they became "good brothers" who talked about everything.

Tu Xingsun has no city in his chest, and Jin Zha deliberately flatters him, but soon he can't find his way...

"Jin Zha, do you know that Deng Chanyu, who is now very popular in the army, actually had a marriage contract with me earlier!" Tu Xingsun complained in a low voice, with a deep sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

If Yang Jian was here, he might have slapped him directly.

In the original allusion of conferring the gods, Tu Xingsun was instigated by Jiang Ziya and directly used force on Deng Chanyu. After occupying Deng Chanyu's body, Deng Chanyu had to surrender to him, which was quite virtuous.

Now that Deng Chanyu has Yang Jian as her backer, her status has risen, how can Tu Xingsun not be jealous?

Jin Zha was anxious when he heard this, "Don't say this, if people listen to it, how will you face senior brother?"

"Hmph, senior brother clearly has a crush on Deng Chanyu, yet he is still acting like this," Tu Xingsun said with a sneer, "Don't look at Deng Chanyu's appearance of being so pure and pure. She has such an official fortune, obviously she is flattering senior senior brother."

Jin Zha frowned and said: "If there is no basis, then don't talk nonsense, big brother Xuan Gong is amazing, let's..."

"So what if the Xuangong is shocking to the world? Can it be stronger than the sage?" Tu Xingsun was somewhat disapproving.

Jin Zha hurriedly said: "Drink and drink, don't mention this matter."

Tu Xingsun also knew that it would not be good to blow the cowhide, so he nodded and agreed, and the two continued to exchange glasses.

Gradually, Tu Xingsun became a little drunk, and Jin Zha saw that it was late at night, so he made an appointment to come back tomorrow and sent Tu Xingsun back.

When Tu Xingsun came out of Jin Zha's tent, he didn't notice the sneer at the corner of Jin Zha's mouth. He was drunk and staggered as he walked.

As he was walking, a beautiful figure suddenly slipped in front of Tu Xingsun's eyes, his eyes lit up, and he took a closer look, but it was the useless supervisor in the army.

Ji Qianhua was also unlucky. She had already fallen asleep, but she heard that two female soldiers in the army were ill. She had studied medicine and went to help diagnose and treat them.

Although she was wearing battle armor, Tu Xingsun couldn't control her slender neck and willow-like waist.

Tu Xingsun is not stupid, even though he is drunk, he still has some schemes.

He first walked back to his own camp, pretending to fall asleep, and when the soldiers outside the camp began to whisper and laugh, he turned over and lay down on the ground, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, Tu Xingsun appeared in Ji Qianhua's tent. When he looked up, he happened to see a woman lying on her side on the bed wearing only close-fitting clothes, her eyes sparkled and her Adam's apple kept trembling.

"who?"

Sensing someone beside her, Ji Qianhua turned her head and yelled. Before she could scream, Tu Xingsun sealed her body with magic. Except for her frightened eyes, she couldn't move her whole body.

"Little lady, I will definitely treat you well from now on. You are just a young general in the army, but I am a disciple of Chanjiao, the future coach!"

There was a flash of light in Tu Xingsun's eyes, and he directly arranged a formation outside the tent, and began to take off his armor in a hurry.

Ji Qianhua really felt that the sky was about to fall, she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself immediately, but she could only feel anxious in her heart.

Suddenly, there was a light hum from outside the tent.

"Why is there a formation here?"

This voice was Deng Chanyu's.

At this moment, Tu Xingsun was a little bit indifferent, Deng Chanyu's face appeared in front of his eyes, he glanced at Ji Qianhua, and held back his laughter.

"God help me, I was able to pick both of you at the same time today!"

At that moment, Tu Xingsun used the escape method to disperse the formation, and when Deng Chanyu walked into the tent, he immediately resumed the formation, secretly tied Deng Chanyu with an immortal rope, and threw him on the bed.

"Beauty, let me pamper you all for a night for senior brother."

Tu Xingsun licked the corner of his mouth, he had already taken off his clothes, only wearing a pair of long trousers, and he couldn't wait to jump on the bed.

That Deng Chanyu's face suddenly became extremely calm, and Tu Xingsun didn't even think about why Deng Chanyu didn't say a word after being included in the account...

Tu Xingsun jumped over, and 'Deng Chanyu' who was bound by the fairy rope suddenly got up and kicked, hitting Tu Xingsun's chest.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking, and Tu Xingsun looked at the beauty in front of him in disbelief, but his body did not fly, but sat down on the edge of the bed.

The light flickered around that 'Deng Chanyu', and it turned into a man's figure, standing on the bed.

Tu Xingsun's complexion turned pale...

"Cough, cough cough...Elder brother, listen to my explanation, I just, just..."

Dou Da's cold sweat flowed nonstop on his forehead.

Outside the tent door, Deng Chanyu's face was pale, and she wanted to see what was going on inside the tent, but she was pushed away by a profound energy.