The Legend Of WuKong: [09.]

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[09.]

Yang Chan walked around the world with Liu Yanchang, watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain and watching the sunset by the river. But Liu Yanchang just didn't smile or talk, as if his soul was not there.

That day, on the top of Huashan Mountain, Liu Yanchang watched the white clouds changing like the sea, swallowing up the peaks, and suddenly strode forward.

Yang Chan thought he was going to jump off the cliff, so she hugged him in fright: "No, don't worry about it. No matter what happens, you will still have me, and I will be by your side."

Liu Yanchang slowly turned back and looked at Yang Chan.

"You have been by my side these days?"

Yang Chan nodded.

"Why?"

Why? Yang Chan never thought about it. There were some things that she really couldn't explain why.

"I don't know... I just think... I feel happy if it makes you happy."

Liu Yanchang looked at her and gently held her hand.

"Just now I looked at the white clouds and the gray dog, and the time passed by, and I suddenly realized that life is like a fleeting moment, how can time linger? Instead of resenting the past, it is better to cherish the present."

He looked into her eyes: "Thank you, really thank you."

Yang Chan felt her heart skip a beat. This was the happiest day in her life. She suddenly understood what happiness was. It turned out that she had never felt this way before.

The two of them lived on the top of Mount Huashan and worshiped the heaven and earth privately. This period of time was so happy that Yang Chan forgot about herself, let alone that Yang Jian was struggling to find her at this moment.

Yang Chan just feels that she has grown up and is a **** again. Time is long and it doesn't matter if she leaves for a few days. But she didn't know that instead of telling Yang Jian, she was subconsciously afraid of him, afraid that he would stop her from leaving, and afraid that he would stop her from loving another person.

And she knew that Yang Jian would definitely do this.

Yang Jian searched for Yang Chan all over the world. When the gods knew that his sister was missing, they all showed a strange smile.

Yang Jian was going to be driven crazy by their weird laughter.

He wanted to put a three-pointed two-edged knife on the necks of the gods and ask: "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at!"

But the gods just didn't answer.

However, these sounds still reached his ears.

"This is fate. The child born to the Jade Emperor's sister and a mortal has just become a god, but she actually eloped with a mortal again."

"So, what kind of parents you have, you have what kind of seed.

"

Yang Jian knew that he could only find the answer by going to one place.

Lingxiao Palace.

Nantianmen is not allowed to enter the small gods like Yang Jian.

The gatekeeper Tianjiang still had that weird smile and said: "Even if you go to find your uncle, it won't work."

Yang Jian split him open with one strike.

Yang Jian broke into Nantianmen.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals came out to stop Yang Jian.

Yang Jian killed seven in and seven out in the heavenly army formation, and the gods were frightened.

At this time, Yang Chan and Liu Yanchang were still relying on each other on Mount Hua, unaware of what was happening in the sky.

A day in heaven is a year on earth.

Yang Jian was surrounded by thousands of generals including Li Jing, Nezha, and the Four Heavenly Kings.

Some of them are his comrades-in-arms during the Battle of the Gods, and some are enemies.

"Are you all going to stop me?" Yang Jian raised his sword and asked coldly.

Li Jing sighed: "Yang Jian, why are you doing this? You have committed a serious crime."

Yang Jian looked up to the sky and roared: "When I was born, it was already a sin. When my parents were together, it was already a sin. My sister and I wandered in the world, and my brother died young. This is all sin. I I have shouldered too much for this crime for too long. Now, how many sins and rules of heaven are there, why not take them out and let me have fun!"

Yang Jian fought against the gods alone and killed so much that the earth and the earth trembled.

Until a voice from Lingxiao Palace shouted: "Stop."

The gods retreated, and the Jade Emperor stood on the top of the nine heavens.

Yang Jian looked at him coldly.

The Jade Emperor also looked at these three-eyed generals, and between their brows, they were somewhat similar.

It is common sense that a nephew looks like an uncle.

"It's you." The Jade Emperor sighed.

"It's you!" Yang Jian scolded.

"I didn't expect that you little **** could survive to this day."

"Where are my parents?"

"Your father, Yang Tianyou, was a mere mortal who dared to blaspheme the gods. He was struck down by five thunders and his body was wiped out. Your eldest brother was also killed long ago. How could he escape from you?"

Is the Jade Emperor unaware of Yang Chan’s existence? Yang Jian suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly hoped that Yang Chan would never show up.

"Where is my mother?"

"Your mother...that is my sister Yao Ji. She descended to earth without authorization, had an affair with mortals, and disgraced the gods. She has been locked under Mount Hua and will never see the light of day."

"Huashan?" Yang Jian jumped off the clouds, jumped out of the encirclement, and headed straight for Huashan.

At the top of Huashan Mountain, what he saw was Yang Chan and another man.

Yang Jian stood there blankly.

Yang Chan saw Yang Jian and greeted him in surprise: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Who is he..." Yang Jian asked coldly.

"This...this is Liu Yanchang, it's mine...my..."

"I am her husband." Liu Yanchang stepped forward and protected Yang Chan behind him.

Yang Jian walked past them and stroked the cold boulders on the top of Mount Huashan.

"Do you know what happens when gods have an affair with mortals?"

"What will happen? The worst I can do is not become a god!" Yang Chan said.

Yang Jian looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was sad.

"The big deal...don't be a god...if gods can just do whatever they want and don't do it, that would be great!"

He knelt down on Huashan Mountain and bowed heavily to the peak that looked like a goddess.

"Mother, Yang Jian is useless! I can't break this rule of heaven, I can't save you, I can't even protect my own sister."

He knocked his head on the solid stone, and blood flowed from the eyes on his forehead.

"Brother, what are you doing?!" Yang Chan rushed over in shock.

Yang Jian grabbed Yang Chan's hand: "Chan'er, brother, I'm sorry for you."

"Why do you say that..." Yang Chan cried, "Brother, you have always been so good to me."

Yang Jian trembled and roared. The sound spread the clouds in all directions, and he inserted the three-pointed two-edged knife deeply into Huashan.

Huashan Mountain began to shake and collapse.

Liu Yanchang exclaimed and rolled down the mountain with the rocks.

Yang Chan was about to pull her away when Yang Jian burst into tears and grabbed her tightly, pushing her into the crack.

"Brother..." Yang Chan stared blankly. Her eyes were pure, without hatred or resentment. She believed in the world and believed that her closest relatives would not harm her.

My brother just made a mistake.

He will come to save me.

Yang Chan just looked at Yang Jian like this, watching him getting further and further away, until the world was completely dark.

Yang Jian moved the huge peak and pressed it on the crack. Even the gods could not push it away.

"Chan'er, live on. Forget about love and faith, forget about your brother, and live until the moment when all the gods perish. If mother can do it, so can you."

At this time, he heard a baby crying.