bestfiction Chapter 566 Extra Chapter 2: Before the Reunion
Chapter 566 Extra Chapter 2: Before the Reunion
seaside.
Jingwei was dressed smartly, her hair casually tied back, and she watched with sharp eyes as the barge poured boulders and concrete blocks into the seabed, gradually building the foundation.
Land reclamation.
As Yang Jiao looked at the ship, she recalled the scene of finding Jingwei in the East China Sea thousands of years ago, vividly remembering how she held small pebbles in her mouth. Compared to the huge barge of today, she burst out laughing.
This drew a surprised look from Jingwei, who then came to Yang Jiao's side and said with delight, "Long time no see."
She glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then hugged Yang Jiao without any hesitation.
Where are the mosquitoes?
Yang Jiao remembered that the Styx Ancestor had been watching too many TV dramas lately and had learned a lot of tricks to play the victim. She managed to trick the mosquito back and saw his appearance, which made her teeth itch.
They seem to be getting younger as they get older.
"I've gone back to my parents' home."
Jingwei then asked, "I heard that mosquitoes have started doing scientific research?"
Speaking of this, Yang Jiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Yes, we're researching genetically modified mosquitoes to sterilize them."
Reduce the living space of wild mosquitoes and control the spread of diseases.
"By the way, Jingwei, look, busy man, you must find some time to come to Guanjiangkou for a meal." Yang Jiao handed over the invitation.
Jingwei raised an eyebrow.
Having lived in Guanjiangkou, she naturally felt a touch of admiration for Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji, her fingertips lingering on the three characters 'Guanjiangkou' with a hint of longing.
"it is good."
……
Jiuhua Mountain.
It was a place of great religious activity. Yang Jiao climbed up step by step and marveled at the 99-meter-tall bronze statue of Ksitigarbha.
Ksitigarbha, the Great Vow Ksitigarbha.
Making a wish is especially effective.
Yang Jiao finally stood beneath the bronze statue of Ksitigarbha, touching the gilded marks on it, and looked up to shout:
"Ksitigarbha, come out for a moment."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saw Yang Jiao climbing the mountain with great effort from afar, and waited for her to arrive before slowly settling down with a golden light.
There were too many people, so Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true form did not appear.
Yang Jiao stroked the tin staff, took out the invitation, and stuffed it into the corner of the bronze statue. "Ksitigarbha, remember to come."
Then, they huffed and puffed as they went down the mountain.
With the Buddha no longer taking over the main hall, Maitreya's life became much easier.
The palaces and the universe occupied the sky city.
A huge statue of Maitreya stands atop the mountain.
Yang Jiao shouted from mid-air: "Maitreya!"
"What are you yelling for? No noise is allowed in the Maitreya Buddha temple!" He was immediately reprimanded by the tourists around him.
Yang Jiao quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."
Then, he found a corner on Mount Fanjing, stomped his feet, and chanted, "Maitreya, Maitreya, Maitreya, Maitreya, Maitreya..."
"Stop reading, stop reading."
Maitreya suddenly appeared and pulled Yang Jiao away.
I also cleaned my ears.
In this world, as long as ordinary people recite the names of gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas in their hearts, they will receive a response.
Moreover, Yang Jiao continued chanting at the Maitreya Temple.
He said helplessly, "What's wrong? Didn't you say yesterday that you were in heaven?"
"Oh, I just came down to send over three hundred immortals to their reincarnations. I'd like to invite you to a feast while I'm at it."
Yang Jiao handed the invitation to Maitreya.
"Your parents are still so loving after five thousand years..."
How many ropes did the Old Man of the Moon tie to them? Let alone five thousand years, the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan separated not long after they had their child.
Yang Jiao didn't bring up that again, but asked, "Where is Daoist Lu Ya recently?"
"Did they go to the West?" Maitreya guessed.
I did add Lu Ya on WeChat before, but that guy got too vain later.
She can post eighteen selfies a day, and none of them have the same caption.
Maitreya blocked him.
"What about Master Yuding?"
The five-person sworn brotherhood is missing only Master Yu Ding.
"Wait a minute." Maitreya reached into his pocket, pulled out a cell phone, and started typing on it.
This scene felt very out of place to Yang Jiao.
The bald-headed Maitreya is playing on his phone!
Noticing the gaze, Maitreya looked up: "What's so strange about that? It's just keeping up with the times."
They all exist in this world, so what if they use mobile phones?
Yang Jiao suddenly remembered that in the Taoist temple, people often exclaimed in surprise when they saw the Taoist priests holding mobile phones: "Taoists can use mobile phones too!"
Taoist priests are just people who live on the mountain; they are not cavemen.
Yang Jiao also has the WeChat account of Sanqing.
Although they don't like posting on WeChat Moments, they are enthusiastic about liking and commenting on Yang Jiao's posts.
"I've asked around. Master Yuding is in the Golden Light Cave."
“That’s not far,” Yang Jiao replied.
The Golden Light Cave on Qianyuan Mountain is the Taoist temple of Taiyi Zhenren, located in Sichuan.
Nezha's sacred site, Cuiping Mountain, is also in Sichuan.
Mount Emei, where Wukong and Liu Er settled, is also in Sichuan.
Yang Jian's Daoist temple, Guanjiangkou, is also in Sichuan.
They can put it off for now.
Yang Jiao was starting to worry, "Where has Bai Ze gone recently?"
"You've been in Heaven for too long. Bai Ze is now the zookeeper. He throws in untransformed demon beasts to make money from ticket sales."
"He's so dark-skinned?!" Isn't this torture for a monster?!
Maitreya grinned: "He even made the monsters perform; just throw half an apple at them and you'll see them clap and congratulate you."
"The money we earned was all saved up for the monsters."
Yang Jiao raised an eyebrow, seemingly intrigued: "Why would demon beasts save money if they don't earn merit?"
“Buy private islands and forests,” Maitreya replied casually.
Yang Jiao was filled with utmost respect!
As expected, Bai Ze was wholeheartedly devoted to the demon race. He sighed, "That must be so that the descendants of the demon race can cultivate in a place where they won't be disturbed. Bai Ze has really sacrificed too much for the demon race."
"How could that be!" Maitreya immediately interrupted Yang Jiao's rosy view, saying, "He just sees that there are cameras everywhere now and wants to create a special place for Taoists and demon beasts to ascend, charging by the second!"
hiss!
Yang Jiao admired him even more!
too dark!
She turned to leave, and Maitreya asked, "Where are you going?"
Yang Jiao waved behind her:
"Go to Mount Hua, pick up my sister and follow Nara."
Mount Hua.
The most precipitous mountain under heaven.
The cliffs rise thousands of feet high, and the sea of clouds is like a dream.
Yang Jiao stood in front of Yang Chan, pointing helplessly at the little boy and asking, "What's going on?"
Yang Chan patted his head and smiled, "I named him Chenxiang (Agarwood)."
Agarwood!
Yang Jiao was about to explode.
After thousands of years of prevention, Chenxiang failed to prevent it because he was only delayed for half a month in the Heavenly Court by writing an outline for "Executing Immortals to Go Down to the Grassroots".
She couldn't control her expression, and her voice cracked with a hint of despair:
"Yang Chan!"
Yang Chan froze.
Just then, Kinnara came out from behind the house. Seeing Yang Jiao arrive, she immediately put down her hoe and called out, "Sister is here."
Yang Jiao looked at Chenxiang and then at Kinnara.
Without saying a word, he rushed forward and unleashed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
They beat Wutian, who had managed to break the barrier set up by Hongjun Laozu with the blessing of the Creation Jade Tablet, so badly that he fled in terror.
"Sister, sister, why did you hit me?"
Yang Jiao couldn't think of anyone else.
There are only the two of them on Mount Hua!
"You bastard, Kinnara, how dare you bully Chan'er!"
"Wait." Kinnara suddenly stood up, but failed to dodge Yang Jiao's powerful slap, almost knocking him off Mount Hua. After finally catching his breath, his expression turned strange: "Me? Bullying her?"
Yang Jiao pointed at the child who was still sucking his fingers and asked, "Then what's wrong with him?!"
Kinnara felt very wronged.
"On a whim, Chan'er went to the Goddess of Fertility and brought back a child."
Yang Jiao calmed down.
Yang Chenxiang, then there's nothing to worry about.
"Remember to return to Guanjiangkou in three days. Your second brother is going to hold a 5,000-year wedding anniversary celebration for our parents."
“Great! It’s been a long time since I’ve seen my godfather.” Kinnara was quite happy.
Yang Chan took Chen Xiang's hand and led her forward, saying, "Go, call her Auntie."
Chenxiang is quite exquisite and cute, and perhaps because it carries Yang Chan's essence and blood, it still bears a resemblance to her.
But that temperament is something that's inherited from the Yang family.
Extremely arrogant.
He's obviously a little rebel.
He tilted his little face up and asked, "Auntie, are you amazing?"
Yang Jiao wasn't one to show off, but how could she possibly lose face in front of Chen Xiang on their first meeting?
Who is she?
The most influential person in the entire primordial world!
Of course it's amazing!
Those who maintain the order of the Tao.
"Of course it's amazing."
Agarwood looked on with longing:
"Then you must play Arena of Valor, Genshin Impact, Valorant, and duo mode..."
"Wait, wait, wait."
Yang Jiao immediately called a halt.
"Don't you have any other ways to express how powerful you are?"
After thinking for a moment, Chenxiang suddenly leaned close to Yang Jiao as if presenting a treasure and whispered, "Does making a scene in the underworld and altering the Book of Life and Death count?"
"What!?"
Before Yang Jiao could react, Yang Chan had already dragged Chen Xiang inside by the ear to give him a complete childhood.
The sound of a child crying, mixed with words of apology, reached Yang Jiao's ears.
She rubbed her temples helplessly.
"Chenxiang, you still have to get a beating from his uncle."
Yang Jiao scooped up a handful of water from Mount Hua, shook it, and called out, "River God, are you there?"
The water in my palm rippled slightly.
Before long, a smiling face was reflected in it:
"Young Yang Jiao~"
Yang Jiao interrupted the spellcasting and simply threw an invitation inside.
The river god took it and looked at it, then suddenly his expression turned strange.
“Yang Jiao…you’ve forgotten, I was originally the river god of Guanjiang Estuary…”
This invitation was a hassle. I just casually mentioned it on my way home, and then I went to all the trouble of going to Mount Hua to give him the invitation.
Their magical powers are so profound that they have nowhere to use them.
Yang Jiao said awkwardly, "I won't be back for a while, so I'm letting you know in advance."
The river god tilted his head: "Then where are you going?"
Yang Jiao stood up and wiped the water from her palms.
Facing west, he spoke in a low voice:
"Go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to find the mosquitoes, then go find Nezha, and then we'll meet at Guanjiang Estuary."