bayedsolid Chapter 359 Agreeing to Go to Lingyang Mountain
Chapter 359 Agreeing to Go to Lingyang Mountain
Western religion.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked pale, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Yang Jiao, completely oblivious, took another large step forward, twisting her fingers in an affected manner, and made another sound:
"Hidden, hidden~"
Ksitigarbha's lips were pursed into a thin line.
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he raised his hand to stop her:
"We're on the same side, there's no need to hurt me like this."
Bai Ze, standing to the side, breathed a sigh of relief, staring blankly at Yang Jiao's fawning acting skills, clutching his chest, feeling a sense of déjà vu as if he had escaped being called 'Ze Ze'.
Are all the words in Yang Jiao's "asking for help" reduplicated?
That's really...too difficult for someone.
Yang Jiao put on a fawning smile and stared expectantly at Ksitigarbha, just before she was about to utter the word "Zangzang" again.
Ksitigarbha suddenly became serious:
"Tell me, I'll agree to anything you ask."
As long as it's not called that disgusting name.
Either way is fine.
It was even more unbearable for him than tens of thousands of Asuras with a foul stench suddenly emerging from the sea of blood.
"That's good." Yang Jiao's smile faded, and she said with a slight smile, "Let's go to Lingyang Mountain tomorrow."
Mosquito had just broken through, and Yang Jiao was afraid that setting off immediately would destabilize the source that had just been integrated into her body.
It's safest to stay another day.
And he also needs to visit his father, Yang Tianyou.
Yang Jiao turned around and headed towards the location of the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus. Just as she shifted her gaze from Ksitigarbha, everyone she saw had an expression of unwillingness to meet her eyes, their gazes darting away.
Looking back along the way.
Standing behind him were Zhao Gongming, Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Maitreya, Bai Ze, Lu Ya, and Wutian.
Several of them felt as if they were carrying a burden on their heads:
The illusion of Mingming, Bibi, Qiongqiong, Mimi, Zeze, Yaya, Tiantian...
Seeing their reactions, Ksitigarbha immediately felt more at ease.
See, he's not the only one who finds it disgusting.
Even a Great Immortal couldn't withstand it.
Only the Mosquito Taoist, standing beside Yang Jiao, frowned and said with dissatisfaction:
Why don't you call yourself Mosquito, Mosquito?
Yang Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
See, this way of addressing someone sounds much more friendly.
"Mosquito, let's go."
The remaining group of people followed numbly.
Bai Ze walked beside Lu Ya Dao Ren, constantly sniffing his aura. Only after he could no longer detect the overwhelming karmic force did he relax his brows and ask:
"Why is Your Highness here? It's too dangerous."
These days, Bai Ze has been struggling to find the Black Lotus while also avoiding being killed by the Styx Ancestor. He also dares not be too obvious and attract the attention of the two saints of the Western Sect. He has suffered a lot.
Lu Ya, completely unaware of this, stopped in his tracks, puzzled:
Where is it dangerous?
Eat well, sleep well, and even have your karma suppressed. You can drink tea and dig into the earth's veins when you have nothing to do.
Life couldn't be more comfortable.
Most importantly, this place is sparsely populated and, although barren, it is quiet.
There were no monsters causing chaos in Beiju Luzhou, nor were there any loudspeakers from the Chan Sect in Qishan.
The look of relief on Lu Ya's face contrasted sharply with Bai Ze's tired expression.
Bai Ze suffered greatly in his search for the Lotus Platform, especially in concealing his presence. If he were exposed, he would easily be discovered by the Western Sages, and his fate would be to become their mount.
wrong!
He suddenly hesitated, then moved closer to Lu Ya Dao Ren and sniffed, saying strangely:
"Your Highness, where is the demonic aura on you?"
They didn't know that the courtyard was the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, where Lu Ya lived, and all the exposed demonic energy was completely devoured.
Lu Ya didn't seem to feel anything:
"It's a good thing there's no demonic aura. If there were, it would be terrible. Then the Western religions wouldn't be able to tolerate demons."
The ferocious beasts in the primordial world weren't just like Daoist Shanwen; even the six-winged golden cicada was manipulated into them.
I heard that although he was a disciple of the sect, he was very dissatisfied.
"That's true." Bai Ze sighed, "I just wonder where that lotus platform is?"
That is the only way to completely eliminate all the karma on Prince Lu Ya's body.
At this time, Yang Tianyou was sent back to the courtyard by Wutian because of the turmoil outside. After realizing that the situation had calmed down, he stood outside with a hoe on his shoulder.
Behind him, what appeared to be nothingness was actually a hidden place formed by the black lotus.
Seeing a large group of people approaching, with his daughter Yang Jiao at the very front, Yang Tianyou excitedly threw down the hoe and strode over.
"Jiao'er".
"Daddy!"
The father and daughter had not seen each other for a long time.
When Yang Jiao looked at Yang Tianyou again, she could already sense the changes in him; he was no longer the mortal he seemed.
They've actually reached the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation stage.
She exclaimed in surprise:
"Father, have you made progress in your cultivation?"
When this matter was mentioned, Yang Tianyou was still a little embarrassed. He was not particularly talented and was just an ordinary mortal. Fortunately, his daughter found so many experts who could "plant grass" (a metaphor for promoting plants).
With each person offering a few pointers, he unexpectedly achieved some minor success.
"Yes, we have to thank your friends for this."
Yang Jiao was also happy to hear this.
Unexpectedly, what happened that day was the safest place in the Three Realms. After sending them there, Yang Tianyou actually embarked on the path of cultivation and immortality.
From then on, their family could be together forever.
Yang Jiao was originally worried that her father might be an old man by the time her mother came out of the mountains, but now all her worries have been resolved.
She immediately turned around and bowed deeply in gratitude:
"Yang Jiao thanks everyone for their help."
Unexpectedly.
The group moved aside.
No one accepted Yang Jiao's thanks.
In the end, they only exchanged a few words, but they were the real beneficiaries.
How could I accept the courtesy from my benefactor?
Seeing their reaction, Yang Jiao didn't say much, but kept it all in mind.
Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao stood together, the three siblings exchanging glances, their hearts filled with gratitude.
If it weren't for Yang Jiao, they would have already become a wisp of soul in the Investiture of the Gods.
Although the eldest sister Yunxiao is now trapped under the mountain, her life is not in danger, and they will meet again sooner or later.
Immediately, they all bowed to Yang Jiao in unison:
"Thank you, young friend."
Yang Jiao also withdrew.
The weight of gratitude we owe each other varies. Sometimes, a small act of kindness we do can greatly help others.
Because there were too many people, Wutian couldn't bring everyone to the courtyard. Among them, the people were most wary of Maitreya and Ksitigarbha.
These two are highly respected figures in Western religion.
Those present all had some connection with the Western religion, which made Ksitigarbha's expression somewhat somber.
They've already dug up his ley lines, and now they still have to be wary of him!?