sinovels Chapter 36
Chapter 36
Tao Qingyuan's head was a little dizzy, and now he doubted if he was dreaming.
Yang Jian's tall and straight body beside him told him that this was not a dream, that he must have gone crazy and had hallucinations.
Tao Qingyuan raised his hands and patted his cheeks, Nezha and Yang Jian who were confronting each other looked at him in unison.
"Why are you still there?" Tao Qingyuan blinked.
Nezha laughed straight away: "Yang Jian, your eyesight is not very good, this Director Tao looks a little silly, I am too lazy to argue with a fool.
After talking about Nezha's disappearance, Tao Qingyuan felt inexplicable. After Yang Jian's hand on his shoulder was released, Tao Qingyuan's face flushed red.
There were only three characters in my mind, "It's true!!!", Tao Qingyuan looked up at Yang Jian cautiously.
"Zhenjun, who are you?" Tao Qingyuan swallowed, very nervous.
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "I said to cooperate before, if you disappear halfway, it will be a breach of promise."
He said it with a serious expression, but no matter how he said it, it sounded like an excuse.
Tao Qingyuan nodded: "I know, thank you Zhenjun."
Yang Jian was about to leave, but Tao Qingyuan stopped him and asked, "Does Zhenjun really have a third eye?"
He was so curious, especially the golden thread between Yang Jian's eyebrows seemed to be moving. Of course, Tao Qingyuan also had selfish intentions, just wanting to stay with Yang Jian for a while.
Yang Jian's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and approached Tao Qingyuan, Tao Qingyuan took a step back nervously.
"You want to see?" Yang Jian asked.
Tao Qingyuan hesitated for a moment and nodded. Then, he saw the golden thread open little by little, revealing a golden eye.
There was no sadness or joy in this eye, and Tao Qingyuan was stunned for a moment. He really wanted to see the vicissitudes of the ages, the vicissitudes of life, and everything coming from his mind.
Tao Qingyuan, who couldn't take it anymore, fainted, Yang Jian hugged him, pointed at the space between his eyebrows, and closed his third eye.
Tao Qingyuan was put on the bed, but Yang Jian looked quite puzzled.
His celestial eye can distinguish evil spirits and see the future of mortals.
But just now, Tao Qingyuan's future was a fog, which seemed to be blocked.
This is not a small matter for Yang Jian. There are very few mortals in the world that he can't see clearly. They are either immortals who have gone through reincarnation, or demons with extremely powerful mana. Since hundreds of years ago, these demons who can confuse him have Just disappear into the world.
But Tao Qingyuan is not the number one immortal among the immortal friends who have gone down to earth.
Then there is only the last possibility, Tao Qingyuan's future is related to him, and the gods cannot deduce and observe his own future.
How could he, a mortal, have anything to do with him, Yang Jian couldn't figure it out.
Could it have something to do with him wanting to use him to slap the Emperor in the face?This possibility only flashed in Yang Jian's mind for a moment.
Numerology cannot be so simple. Although mortals are weak, their numerology cannot be changed by gods at will.
In other words, Tao Qingyuan's life was already tied to him. This idea made Yang Jian very unhappy, and even felt a little threatened.
No god is willing to involve numerology with a weak mortal.
Yang Jian has even started to think about whether someone framed him. There are not a few gods and demons that he has offended for thousands of years.
It's a pity that there are very few who have the ability to frame him, except the Emperor of Heaven.
He has always been displeased with the Yang family, first his mother, then his younger sister, every misfortune is because of him.
But it has been peaceful for hundreds of years, so why did he bother to bind himself to a mortal?
Do you still want him to repeat the mistakes of his mother and sister.
Yang Jian sneered, this is naturally impossible, if he is ruthless, so what if he also makes a fuss like that monkey.
But now he and Tao Qingyuan's quarrel cannot be solved, in order not to cause any trouble, Tao Qingyuan can't have any accidents.
Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This is the Demon Slaying Sword, one of his many magic weapons.
If Tao Qingyuan is in danger, this sword can save Tao Qingyuan's life.
Yang Jian held Tao Qingyuan's wrist, and the Demon Slaying Sword wrapped around Tao Qingyuan's wrist from Yang Jian's hand like a wisp of smoke, turning into a silver bracelet with exquisite patterns.
Yang Jian still wanted to find out what was going on, so he left Tao Qingyuan's house and went to heaven.
The comatose Tao Qingyuan seemed to have entered the underwater world. He saw red coral, clownfish and so on.
It was clearly a dream but it was so realistic, the self in the dream seemed to swim from the depths of the sea to the surface.
He heard a distant piano sound, beautiful and lonely, a sound he had never heard in the sea.
Emerging from sleep, Tao Qingyuan saw a man in black on a distant reef. He had a tall and tall back, long hair like a waterfall, and a golden crown and jade belt, so mysterious.
Tao Qingyuan wanted to see his appearance clearly, but as he traveled farther and farther away, the dream disappeared and Tao Qingyuan woke up.
When he just woke up, he felt melancholy, until the bracelet on his wrist touched the edge of the bed and made a crisp sound.
He immediately remembered what happened before he passed out. First, Nezha argued with Yang Jian, then he seemed to see Yang Jian's sky eye, and then he lost consciousness.
What about Yang Jian?Tao Qingyuan looked around, but there was no one else except him.
Tao Qingyuan raised his hand, this bracelet looked very strange, could it be that Yang Jian gave it to him?
Tao Qingyuan immediately covered his eyes, he really liked him, otherwise why would he give him a bracelet, isn't this a token of love in ancient times.
The more he thought about it, the more his face burned, and at the same time, Tao Qingyuan felt that Yang Jian's liking was inexplicable.
If it's the other way around, it's possible. After all, Yang Jian has good looks and money, is a first-line actor, and has the status of a god. There is no reason why he, an ordinary person, would not like it.
If he didn't like it before, he didn't dare to like it. With such a big gap, his liking can be regarded as a nympho fan at best.
What is going on now?Tao Qingyuan doesn't like being unclear, so he must ask Yang Jian to clarify.
Just when Tao Qingyuan's mind was in chaos, his mother who was far away in his hometown called.
"Yuanyuan, I've watched your movie. I didn't expect you to have some fame now, but you are not young. Your brother and sister are married, and you don't even move. Your Aunt Yang has a My niece is also in Mengze City..." She said a lot, all about the subject.
Tao Qingyuan's head was a little dizzy, the call to urge the marriage came at an inopportune time.
He was perfunctory, and his mother didn't seem very happy: "Don't think that you can disregard other people's ideas now that you are a little famous. Those neighbors in the yard talked about your scandals when they were playing mahjong. It's too ugly. Your dad feels ashamed."
What scandal?Could it be with Yang Jian?But that was a few days ago, and none of his mother's circles paid attention to gossip in the entertainment industry.
When his mother finally said it was enough and hung up the phone, Tao Qingyuan found out that he had been lied to after opening the social networking site.