What is the chaos of time and space? Jiang Ya, the holder of the Kunlun Mirror, has been deeply touched recently.
Before he was forced to cut the flesh and bones, little Nezha, who didn't know the heights of the world, walked up to him. Jiang Ya, "The space-time tunnel is drawn again? It's not a big problem."
The head of the family was ruined, and Yang Jian, who was full of rage, appeared in front of him. Jiang Ya said, "It's just a shame to send two people back."
When the wild monkey Sun Monkey was still demolishing his home. Jiang Ya, "No problem, just eat three of them in one bite."
He used his left hand to hold out the Kunlun Mirror and his right hand to make a seal, "Don't worry, line up and I'll send them back one by one."
After sending everyone back to the corresponding time point, Jiang Ya suddenly discovered a problem.
What's going on? Why don't these three products follow the plot? Wouldn't this butterfly's wings flap away the future world?
Jiang Ya, "In that case, let's start three rounds at the same time."
After Yao Ji's death, he first led the heavenly soldiers and generals to chase Yang Jian, but he still did not forget to accompany him and instill chicken soup for the soul. He secretly sent a message to the heaven, "Come, come, Yang Jian is here today." Finally, Yang Jian became a saint and settled at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.
He worked hard to gain favor in front of Nezha, and finally sighed, "I heard that dragon tendons are good for making belts." Finally, the Dragon King came, and he watched Nezha being besieged in the dark, hiding his merit and fame in his sleeves.
He arrived at Huaguo Mountain, threatened Sun Wukong and made a big cake. Finally, Sun Wukong, who returned from his studies, successfully entered the heaven.
After Jiang Ya, who had a red face and a white face and sang all the songs, was exhausted, she could finally call it a day and go home with satisfaction.
But he seems to have forgotten that he and these three are on the same timeline.
He was not blown away by the butterfly's wings, but the three people who came for him blocked the door.
Yang Jian, "You are a dog to me!"
Nezha, "You're hurting me!"
Sun Wukong, "You lied to me!"
Jiang Ya, "... Gan..." No matter what, I cheated myself.
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Cp One of these three, let me think about it again
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