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Chapter 199 Yang Jian, he's grown up!
Yang Jiao drank the drop of Yao Ji's blood.
They headed straight for the Thirty-Third Heaven.
Yun Zhongzi dared not delay and went to Yuxu Palace.
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha exchanged a glance and their minds became even more resolute.
I must go back and ask my master to intervene.
Only Master Yuding remained. With tears in his eyes, he watched the others fly away from all directions and sighed:
"What touching friendship! Will I receive the same treatment in the future? No, I should take my good disciple away right away."
Master Yuding hurriedly walked to Yang Jian's 'corpse', mustered all his strength, and carried his disciple on his back. When he turned around, there was another one on the ground.
Girls, of course, shouldn't be held in your arms.
So, the Jade Cauldron Immortal put Yang Jian down on the ground, pulled Yang Chan up and carried her on his back, and then bent down to retrieve Yang Jian.
In just a short while, he was already drenched in sweat.
"We lost money."
He suddenly felt that he had been taken advantage of.
They all have good jobs! This is just manual labor for me.
Doesn't anyone remember that this humble Taoist priest has no magical powers?
Those few people who went to beg their master, wasn't it all just a matter of going back and crying?
blood loss.
Master Yu Ding suddenly gathered his energy and picked up Yang Jian in his arms.
They walked step by step towards the outside.
As I passed the trembling little white dog by the door, I even said something fierce:
"What are you looking at!"
Can't you see how tired I am?
He dared not catch his breath and staggered toward his Jade Spring Mountain Golden Cloud Cave...
Jade Void Palace.
Yun Zhongzi descended swiftly from the sky, his steps hurried as he entered through the door.
The disciple sweeping outside glanced at him, immediately bowed, and called out:
"Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi, it's been a long time since I've seen you return."
Yun Zhongzi had no time for small talk, so he grabbed him and asked:
"Where is Master? Is Master not in seclusion?"
"No."
"Great!"
Having received a definite answer, Yun Zhongzi ran inside even faster.
As long as Master is not in seclusion, there is a possibility of meeting him.
He rushed in with hopeful eyes, and a moment later, he stormed out in a fit of rage.
He grabbed the disciple by the collar and roared:
"Didn't you say that Master wasn't in seclusion?!"
The disciple, feeling deeply wronged, answered honestly:
"No, Master didn't go into seclusion. He just did a quick calculation while meditating and then immediately went out."
Yun Zhongzi was completely dejected.
"Master is not here..."
"That Yang Jiao..."
Since he couldn't get the intervention of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, Yang Jiao's situation was precarious.
"Hopefully, those two can bring out the Western saint."
Western religion.
Ksitigarbha and Maitreya flew back in one breath, and because the journey to the Western Paradise was so long, they almost suffocated from the breath.
His steps were somewhat unsteady when he landed.
They used to fly for two hours, but now they've increased the speed to half an hour.
"My god!"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva moved his foot without making a sound and saw Kinnara's sorrowful and distressed expression.
There's no time to coax her now.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hurriedly walked inside.
Maitreya followed behind, and the two entered the hall one after the other, where a lively scene unfolded before them.
Yang Tianyou, who had no idea how he suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar place, struggled to get out of the house.
The Westerners pulled them along:
"It is fate that a mortal has descended from heaven to join our Western religion. We will certainly teach and enlighten you."
Yang Tianyou was utterly despondent, struggling desperately against the pull of this group of cultivators:
"Let me go, I want to go back."
"I'm going to be with my wife and children."
"Where am I? Why am I here?"
Ksitigarbha and Maitreya exchanged a glance. Maitreya went to the inner hall to find his master, while Ksitigarbha stayed behind and walked towards Yang Tianyou.
He pulled him close, a warmth flowing from his palm to Yang Tianyou's body, drawing his gaze to him. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said softly:
"Yao Ji is not dead, Yang Jiao is not dead, Yang Jian and Yang Chan are not dead."
"No one is dead. You were saved because of Yang Jiao. If you go out now, you will only harm her. Don't waste her good intentions."
He heard his wife and daughter's names mentioned.
Yang Tianyou stopped struggling instantly, his eyes filled with tears as he held onto Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva tightly, as if letting go would erase all those words from his mind.
He was both crying and laughing.
"Good, it's good that nothing's wrong. In that case, I hope this deity will take Tianyou to the Heavenly Court to explain to the Jade Emperor that it was not Yaoji's fault. If anyone is to blame, he should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell."
……
Maitreya walked through the long corridor and quickly arrived at the place where his two masters usually meditated.
He knocked carefully on the door and called out:
"Master, Maitreya requests an audience."
There was no movement inside.
Maitreya knocked harder this time:
"Master, your disciple Maitreya has come to ask you something."
There was still no sound.
Now, Maitreya panicked and pushed the door open.
This place is completely empty.
Even the auras of the two masters have disappeared, so they must have been gone for a long time.
He squinted and opened his eyes wide, then suddenly darted out, grabbed a page, and asked:
"Where is Master? Where are both Masters?"
The disciple replied with a smile:
"Reporting to Senior Brother, before you returned, a Heavenly Servant from the Heavenly Court came to request that Master go to Heaven to discuss something. Master has been gone for quite some time now."
After listening.
Maitreya's legs went weak.
Sitting on the wooden stairs, lost in thought, he said:
"It's over. Master did go, but it seems to be detrimental to Yang Jiao."
"I hope Yun Zhongzi can invite Yuanshi Tianzun."
With Yuanshi Tianzun intervening, even his master and his companion would not make things too difficult for Yang Jiao out of respect for him.
I hope so.
At this moment, they are in the Jade Void Palace.
Yun Zhongzi paced around anxiously.
"We're counting on Fellow Daoist Maitreya."
……
Master Yu Ding, his clothes soaked through, finally emerged from Yangjia Village.
It's still more than a month's journey to Jinxia Cave on Yuquan Mountain...
Heavens above, being a teacher is never easy.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of his master. Having such a troublesome disciple like him was truly a difficult situation for Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Master...?"
In the arms of the Jade Cauldron Immortal.
Yang Jian suddenly woke up slowly, and his body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Master Yu Ding's hand gradually weakened, and his ten-year-old disciple suddenly grew taller than him.
His muscles were almost bursting, but he still couldn't hold his apprentice properly and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Disciple, you've grown up, but you're way too big!"
Yang Jian fell to the ground, turned around uncomfortably, and with that movement, his clothes tore apart like shreds.
It fell down in a soft rustling sound.
His muscles were hard and well-defined, with smooth lines, and his chest heaving.
Then he looked up.
He was exceptionally handsome, and his face was particularly striking, exuding an imposing and majestic aura.
His brows exuded an air of unparalleled arrogance, and his eyes were deep and sharp.
A blend of majesty and handsomeness.
He looked at his own stature, lost in thought for a moment, a hint of confusion on his handsome face, and asked Master Yuding in a daze:
"Master, how come I suddenly grew up?"
"And Master, why aren't you riding a cloud?"
Master Yuding looked at his incredibly handsome disciple and suddenly fell silent.