Chapter 539 Peach Mountain, Yao Ji
Chapter 539 Peach Mountain, Yao Ji
Momoyama.
The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and pink petals bloom everywhere, making it feel like a fairyland.
Yao Ji sighed deeply in Peach Mountain: "I wonder how my children are doing... What mother doesn't miss them?"
A hint of worry appeared on her face. She quickly took another bite of the peach, chewed it, and gave the order:
"Little Golden Crow, fan faster, it's too hot."
The little golden crow silently quickened its movements as it fanned itself with a palm leaf fan.
"Never mind, it's your true form that's too hot," Yao Ji said disdainfully. "You should stay away from your aunt."
The little golden crow silently took three steps back.
After all the other golden crows perished but their souls remained, he, the sun, not only shouldered a heavy responsibility, but also had to come and talk to his aunt after setting off.
The little golden crow had no words to express its suffering.
He was naturally dull-witted, and could only end up as his aunt's toy.
Outside the mountains.
Kinnara and Yang Tianyou carried baskets on their backs and walked towards Peach Mountain. Along the way, they saw wildflowers in full bloom. Having stayed in the Western Sect for a long time, they felt that the outside world was full of beautiful scenery.
Yang Tianyou asked anxiously, "That mountain must be Peach Mountain, right?"
Kinnara nodded: "Yes, my godmother is right there."
"Quickly, let's go! The Investiture of the Gods is over, and Madam can come out of the mountains now." Yang Tianyou walked very fast.
"father!"
Yang Tianyou turned around abruptly, looking up in surprise at a figure in the clouds, "Chan'er!"
Kinnara subconsciously looked over, trying to discern which Yang Chan had arrived.
"Father, look! It's my sister and second brother!" Yang Chan pointed to the familiar figures on the other side of the sky and secretly winked at Kinnara.
Kinnara suddenly looked away and lowered his head nervously.
Four figures leaped out from the distance amidst the rolling clouds.
It was Yang Jiao who led Mosquito Taoist, Yang Jian, and Nezha there.
"You guys are slow too." Lu Ya Daoist shouted from the mountainside, "Come quickly, how can I be missing at this time? It's time for a family reunion, Yang Jiao."
"Chan'er and Father are here too!" Yang Jiao was overjoyed and waved to Lu Ya Daoist, "The Investiture of the Gods was delayed, but we're coming right away."
A group of people soon gathered at the foot of Peach Mountain.
The most nervous person was Yang Tianyou. He straightened his collar and hurriedly asked his children:
"Take a look and see if your father has aged over the years?"
Yang Jiao chuckled, "Father is just as handsome as he was back then. If you don't believe me, just look at Jian'er. He's your son."
The man before them, Yang Jian, was tall and imposing, clad in silver-gray armor, exuding extraordinary bravery. His face was even more astonishing to those who had seen him.
Yang Tianyou became even less confident: "A son resembles his mother; Jian'er does look like your mother."
Lu Ya Daoist muttered to himself: Isn't it his nephew Xiao Jiu?
However, his voice was too soft and was quickly drowned out.
At that time, the Yang family was in Peach Mountain, and their excitement was so great that they couldn't get off.
Unlike his family's anxiety, Yang Jian only felt that he had been too slow in his efforts, which was why his mother had been imprisoned in Peach Mountain for so many years.
Countless golden chains of heavenly law are wrapped around the body of Peach Mountain, sealing the mountain.
"Mother..." Yang Jian murmured softly, his voice filled with deep heartache and longing.
A moment later, he finally couldn't hold back and shouted at Momoyama:
"Mother! You've suffered so much!"
Within Mount Momo.
pat.
Upon hearing her son's voice, Yao Ji's hand went limp, and the peach fell to the ground, rolling away with a thud.
"It's...it's Jian'er's voice!" She stood up excitedly and asked the little golden crow, "Is Jian'er here?"
Unexpectedly, the little golden crow's emotions fluctuated even more, and it shouted back to the outside, "Your mother isn't suffering, but your cousin is!"
He hasn't taken a single day off in the past ten years.
He's the sun during the day, and at night he comes back to entertain his aunt. Who works harder than him?
"Huh?" Lu Ya Daoist frowned in surprise. "Why does it sound a bit pitiful?"
He sniffed; being golden crows, they were extremely sensitive to each other's scents.
Of the two generations of Golden Crows, only the two of them remain.
The little golden crow also sensed this keenly. Its first reaction was not that the appearance of the demon prince, a golden crow, would do anything detrimental to the Heavenly Court. Instead, it breathed a sigh of relief, because there were only two golden crows in the world!
He leaped directly from Peach Mountain, not having time to chat with his cousins, and came to Lu Ya Daoist with a sincere expression.
He held his hands with utmost care and tenderness, and said:
"The Golden Crow, the three-legged Golden Crow is born with the power of the sun, and the Golden Crow of the Demon Court is also the sun!"
Lu Ya Daoist nodded and grasped the little golden crow's hand in return:
"Yes, within the Three Realms, there are only you and me, the two suns."
The little golden crow became even more excited, its body surrounded by flames that resembled feathers, the heat of which mirrored that of Lu Ya Dao Ren.
Two suns from different eras appreciate each other at this moment.
The little golden crow finally couldn't help but ask:
"Can you cover my shift?"
"Get lost!" Daoist Lu Ya flung the little golden crow's hand away!
Not only did he shake her off, but he also kicked her twice in the process:
"Ha! Your Heavenly Crows are truly despicable!"
Why doesn't he have to go to work and just hang around there all day? Doesn't he have any self-awareness? This is what he got in return for wiping out his entire family.
He quickly showed the little golden crow of the Heavenly Court what the power of the demon court's golden crow was.
Lu Ya slapped it down, and the little golden crow could only struggle and flutter.
"You need to let me save some face for the Golden Crow and the Sun in front of my younger cousins," Little Golden Crow pleaded, trying to save face.
Lu Ya glanced at Yang Jian, who was already preparing to split Peach Mountain in a majestic manner, then turned to look at Yang Jiao, who looked relaxed and happy, with her arm around that wicked Yang Chan, and said very sincerely:
"You really act like a younger brother in front of your cousins."
Let alone Yang Jiao and his two siblings, even Yang Tianyou's adopted son is better than Little Golden Crow.
It seems that each generation of the sun is worse than the last, and Lu Ya Dao Ren is deeply worried about the future of the Heavenly Court.
You should know that the Golden Crow of their Demon Court died at the hands of Da Yi, while the one of the Heavenly Court was pierced through by Yang Jian with a three-pointed double-edged sword.
"Tsk."
The little golden crow gave up struggling completely.
"Jian'er? Is Jian'er outside?" Yao Ji asked excitedly.
"Mother! Our whole family has come to greet you." Yang Jian hurriedly replied.
Yang Chan called out towards the inside, "Mother."
Yang Jiao also stepped forward: "Mother."
Upon hearing the voices of her three children, Yao Ji burst into tears of joy. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a slightly hesitant voice.
"Mother..." After calling out, Kinnara's face turned bright red, and she whispered even more softly, "Adoptive mother."
Yao Ji paused, stopped and thought for a moment, then heard the word "mother" a few times, four times!
She had three children.
When did this extra one appear?
Yao Ji suddenly fell silent inside.
Yang Tianyou, who had initially felt a bit apprehensive about returning home, immediately felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He practically lay down on Peach Mountain, explaining as he went inside:
"Madam, he is an adopted son, this is the adopted son we took in."
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