Yang Jian, who first came to Shenshan, tried to get in touch with Ye Chen and the others through his mobile phone, but when he arrived at Shenshan, the message could not be sent to the group at all.
Since then, he has also given up the use of the mobile phone, leaving it permanently dusted.
For so many years, when he misses those old brothers, he will take out the mobile phone from the void, and there will be many memories in his mind just by looking at it. However, he has never tried to use divine power to charge it. He is very clear that there is no network here, no matter what, it is impossible to send messages.
But now Ye Zichen asked him to turn it on.
Raising his eyebrows, he didn't ask much, charging the phone was just a trivial matter. After silently instilling divine power into it, the screen of the mobile phone lights up and the boot screen appears.
"I haven't used it for almost a hundred years."
While turning on the machine, Yang Jian smiled at Ye Zichen, "I'm afraid that after turning it on, I'll miss those old brothers."
Ye Zichen just smiled at this, Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on the phone screen.
until…
hum.
The phone began to vibrate frantically, and messages from the super red envelope group popped up constantly at the top of the screen.
He was stunned.
What he saw in his eyes was unbelievable, Ye Zichen smiled lightly and motioned him to open the news.
"Talk to those old brothers."
In the super red envelope group.
Chatting is a daily task in the group, especially after the mountain can be connected to the network below, the group of immortals in the group listen to it almost every day, and the people on the mountain talk about their experiences on the mountain.
God of Wealth: Great Sage, when can we get a few of our brothers to play with them for a few days
Monkey King: When my grandson stands here, I will fix it for you all.
Yue Lao: @Monkey King, when will you come to me for a drink, Lao Jun also said that he misses you.
Taishang Laojun: When did I say that
Monkey King: That old guy can think of my grandson, he wants to practice me.
Thor: It's been so many years, Dasheng, you hold too much vengeance.
Taishang Laojun: Be careful.
Monkey King: Hey, you old man, it seems that you want me to give you some sticks.
Taishang Laojun: You scared the old man to death.
The members of the group were joking, just then...
Roaring dog: Wang Wang Wang.
Suddenly the whole group was silent, whether it was the group of immortals in the heavenly court, or the immortals who had already arrived on the sacred mountain, they all held their mobile phones and watched the roaring dog utter these words.
Especially the great sage of the northern mountain, he was drinking with Wei Jie and the others in the tavern in the mountain.
When he saw the news of the Roaring Dog, he was stunned, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and he stared at the news on the phone.
"Great Sage?" Wei Jie, who was holding a wine glass, asked suspiciously.
The Great Sage raised his hand to signal that they should not care about him, and then put his hand down, and the hand that pressed the screen trembled as if he tapped out a line of words.
"Why don't these people talk?"
Yang Jian, who sent a message through the account of the Howling Dog, couldn't help frowning when he watched the screen where no news appeared for a long time.
At this time, Ye Zichen was also diving to read the news in the group, and he was used to the group's sudden silence.
"Maybe I'm surprised. The Howling Dog is tied to you. When it comes out, you must be bubbling up. It's been a hundred years since they've seen it, so they will naturally be stunned."
Before he finished speaking, the message of the Great Sage appeared on the screen.
Monkey King: My son
The great sage who sent this news kept his eyes fixed on the screen of his mobile phone, and his fiery eyes revealed unconcealed expectations.
until…
Erlangshen: @Monkey King, monkey, are you courting death? I am your father, and you are my son!
At that time, Yang Jian's face turned green when he saw the message from the Great Sage. He held the phone and sent the message as quickly as possible.
It's really him!
The great sage who was sitting at the wine table suddenly burst out laughing, and there was a faint gleam of tears in his eyes.
He smiled and looked at the message above, and sent it out without any ambiguity.
Monkey King: @ Erlang God, my son? It's been almost a hundred years since he disappeared, and I don't know how to give your grandson grandpa peace. Your child is so naughty.
Erlangshen: Fuck your uncle.
Monkey King: Hey, you dead child, how do you talk to your elders? I haven't hit you for a hundred years, and your skin is itchy again
Erlang Shen: You can hurry up and hit me, I'm afraid to die!
Monkey King: Coordinates!
Yue Lao: Is Lao Yang really back
Marshal Tianpeng: Lao Yang, are you still alive
God of Wealth: God, it seems that all the old brothers in our group are back.
Thor: Yang Jian!
Erlang Shen: Of course Lao Tzu lives, why, you still want Lao Tzu to die outside? Let me tell you, even if Lao Tzu died, he would definitely drag you down one by one.
Yang Jian's news was sent like this, but Ye Zichen, who was sitting beside him, could see the smile on the corner of his mouth.
He must be very happy!
Everything is the same as before, I will tear it up when I meet the Great Sage, and those people who are often bubbling in the group are still there.
"Brother, what's going on here?" Yang Jian smirked and looked at Ye Zichen and said, "The news couldn't be sent out when I came!"
"I brought up the staff who established the network between Heavenly Court and the Underworld, and it was done recently." Ye Yechen said.
Monkey King: @ Erlang Shen, my son, send me the coordinates!
Aite Yang Jian, the great sage in the group, insisted on teaching him how to respect the old in person.
Yang Jian pouted and ignored him at all, and followed the others in the group with a smile.
Erlang Shen: Don't babble. When you are babbling with Lao Tzu, there are times when you cry.
Monkey King:
For the question of the great sage, Yang Jian sent three simple words.
Yang Jian: Supreme Treasure
After sending out the three words, Yang Jian immediately withdrew from the group, threw the phone aside, and laughed wildly. And his mobile phone was buzzing and vibrating, Ye Zichen tilted his head and looked over, it was the Great Sage who was sending him a private message.
"I'm laughing to death, this dead monkey also has today! No, this must be celebrated."
Yang Jian covered his stomach and laughed wildly, ignoring the private message sent to him by the Great Sage on his phone. He wiped his eyes that were about to burst into tears, thrust his hand into the void, pulled out two bottles of iced Coke directly from it, and threw a bottle at Ye Yechen.
He opened a bottle and drank it, and in the process of drinking, he was choked on by his laughter.
Just like a pair of happy and sad.
After a while, Yang Jian stopped coughing. He gasped and put the Coke on the table.
Ye Zichen looked at him up and down for a long time, and then looked at the iced Coke in his hand.
This…
Where did he get this from