NCCnovel Chapter 230 Going to the Western Church
Chapter 230 Going to the Western Church
"Mosquito, let's not go to Xiqi for now."
Mosquito Taoist, observing Yang Jiao's eight hundred thoughts a day, thought to himself, "Let her have her way."
Mosquitoes would rather die than become gods; they're crazy, like the madman Yang Jiao.
"Okay, where shall we go?"
Yang Jiao swooped down and landed on the mountainside, heading straight for the stream.
She is now a celestial being. Although the people she knew before were all much more powerful than her, the Investiture of the Gods was just beginning after the initial clashes between armies, and the Chan and Jie sects were just starting to enter the fray.
The cultivators who arrived at this moment were not particularly advanced in cultivation.
She can handle it.
Yang Jiao led the Mosquito Taoist to the stream, listening to the babbling water, and said slowly and leisurely:
"Let Shen Gongbao fly a little longer."
Now, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island have not yet made their appearance.
Mosquito Taoist increasingly felt that Yang Jiao had gone mad.
Following behind her, I watched Yang Jiao pull weeds and pick flowers by the stream. In no time, she pulled up a large handful of them by the roots, with a lot of soil still remaining at the base of the plants.
The Mosquito Taoist took it and asked curiously:
"Are you Yang Jian or Yang Jiao?"
Is this habit of pulling up weeds a family trait?
Yang Jiao chuckled and casually nudged Mosquito Taoist's shoulder, saying:
"Mosquito, you haven't been back to Blood Sea for so long. I know you must be homesick. Anyway, we're just waiting, so let's go to Blood Sea."
Mosquito Taoist is living a carefree life outside; why would he want to go back to that desolate Blood Sea?
Suddenly, her lips twitched. She looked at the muddy flowers and plants in her hand and said uncertainly:
"These flowers and plants aren't for that Kinnara, are they?"
"That's right."
Yang Jiao grabbed Mosquito Taoist and flew rapidly toward the location of the Western Sect.
I had previously taken Kinnara's Earth-遁扣 (a type of burrowing button), and although the ending wasn't very good, I still promised to bring him flowers.
These flowers and plants can grow in the mountains and wild; if they are carefully cared for, they might even survive in the Western Paradise.
Besides, her father is still alive!
If Yang Jiao didn't go soon, she was afraid that her father would be turned to become a monk.
By this time, Yang Jiao had grown tall and slender, and the little tricycle that had accompanied her throughout her childhood was passed down to Jingwei, who guarded the house.
Poor Jingwei, she was the only bird in the huge Yang mansion!
All the maids and servants who used to serve her have run away.
"Jingwei!"
Enraged, she picked up fallen leaves in the yard and threw them into the pond in a fit of pique.
Everyone else has dogs guarding their houses!
Yang Jiao's family was guarded by the daughter of Emperor Yan!
……
When they landed in the territory of the Western religion.
Yang Jiao first went to the Blood Sea to find Wu Tian.
I walked around for a long time but couldn't find him. Nothing had changed on the shore of the Blood Sea. The prayer wheel and prayer flags still stood where I had met Ksitigarbha.
Every time the wind blows, a golden, radiant light of salvation can be seen.
"Yang Jiao?"
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
That voice... isn't it Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?
Yang Jiao turned around excitedly, and what came into view was that shiny head, with not a single stubble growing back.
After the Investiture of the Gods, the Western religion became Buddhism. She now reasonably suspects that Ksitigarbha and Maitreya didn't want only themselves to be bald, so they made up a lie to make the entire Buddhist community bald.
"Zangzang~ Long time no see~"
This time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not show any disgust at the name.
This is Yang Jiao!
He could hardly believe his eyes.
Having been captured and taken to the Heavenly Court for a long time, he and Maitreya lived in constant fear, never seeing the sun rise the next day. They were exhausted and became emaciated.
Upon seeing her again, Ksitigarbha's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally settled down!
Three years have passed, and although she hasn't changed at all, she's visibly gained weight...
How come you still have plenty of spiritual energy?
Is this how they replenish the food in the Heavenly Prison?
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva thought that Yang Jiao would be fine, but he never expected that not only would she be alright, but she would also seem to be living a very comfortable life.
Who understands the past three years that I spent with Maitreya?
Yang Jiao is related to Yang Jian and Yang Chan by blood.
He is connected by fate with Ksitigarbha, Maitreya, Yun Zhongzi, and Yu Ding Zhenren.
Seeing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva here, I was overjoyed.
She hurried over, smiling especially happily, and asked with concern:
"Zangzang, it's been so long, you've lost weight."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva uttered a sound:
"If you have any conscience, you should know that four people have lost weight."
Yang Jiao blinked.
Did Yuanshi Tianzun not tell Yun Zhongzi about being conferred the title of a deity?
She asked, puzzled:
"Wasn't Yuanshi Tianzun invited by Daoist Yun Zhongzi?"
Before Ksitigarbha could speak, Yang Jiao continued:
"And wasn't the Tongtian Sect Leader invited by you and Maitreya?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva felt increasingly uneasy as he listened, and he spoke frankly:
"How many connections do I have with Maitreya to be able to invite the Tongtian Sect Leader?"
He is one of the Three Pure Ones!
Even if you climb all the way to Jin'ao Island, you might not be able to see it once.
What merit do I have to invite him?
“Yun Zhongzi, you only need to invite Yuanshi Tianzun. When Maitreya and I returned to the Western Sect, our master was no longer with the sect.”
"Before we could come up with a solution, the Styx Ancestor went mad and came to massacre the Western Sect. We were tied up and couldn't get anyone to help us."
wrong.
Ksitigarbha suddenly looked up.
Looking at Yang Jiao with a strange expression, he asked:
"You mean, not only did Yuanshi Tianzun come to save you, but Tongtian Jiaozhu also came?"
Yang Jiao hummed in agreement and began to list them:
"At that time, in the Lingxiao Palace, besides the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the saints Jieyin and Zhunti, there was also the Heavenly Venerable, the Master, and Zhen Yuanzi."
Ksitigarbha squatted on the ground, hugging his bald head helplessly.
I've never even seen all of these people in person!
They all went to rescue Yang Jiao!
Not only did he fail to witness such a grand spectacle, he also ended up getting beaten up by the Styx Ancestor in his own home.
Who are the people behind Yang Jiao?
It makes it seem like they, who risked their lives to become sworn brothers, got the better deal.
Mosquito Taoist looked at Ksitigarbha and said frankly:
"He seems to be failing."
Yang Jiao is acting strangely.
Why does he seem unhappy when I'm just living a good life?
That's it.
Their Western religion is inherently a bit off.
“Mosquito, we’re already here. You don’t need to come with me. Go catch up with your friends from the Blood Sea.”
How many friends does Mosquito Taoist have in the Sea of Blood?
They are all ferocious beasts.
They lack any intelligence; all they know is to devour, consume, and kill.
Unlike mosquitoes, which not only became smarter, their cultivation level also increased.
Looking at the smug expression on Mosquito Taoist's face, Yang Jiao saw as if she were looking at someone who had earned money working in the city and was now showing off back in his rural hometown.
Mosquito Taoist thought for a moment. Since Yang Jiao had the protection of Ksitigarbha, a Golden Immortal, he nodded, gave the flowers and herbs to Yang Jiao, and said:
"Alright, although the mosquito's cultivation has greatly increased, its reaction speed seems to have slowed down."
"I'll go find the Styx Ancestor to practice my speed."
Yang Jiao broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this.
Thinking of the Styx Ancestor he had seen, a powerful figure with the cultivation of a quasi-saint, he hurriedly instructed:
"Mosquito, don't overdo it. You can dodge Styx Ancestor a hundred times, but Styx Ancestor only needs one swipe to slap you."
Mosquito Taoist listened to this.
But it seems like I didn't fully listen.
She thought to herself, "Perfect timing, I can also try to find that fragrant 12th-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus."
As for the Styx Ancestor.
No one in the world understands him better than a mosquito.