HBWnovel Chapter 172 No one with blond hair can get close to Yang Chan!
Chapter 172 No one with blond hair can get close to Yang Chan!
Yangjia Village, Guanjiang Estuary.
Yang Jiao returned home and began to study the Great Celestial Immortal Technique.
This art is an extraordinary path, seizing the creation of heaven and earth and encroaching upon the mysteries of the sun and moon. Once mastered, it will be intolerable to ghosts and gods, and one will live as long as heaven and earth.
Not only does it increase blessings and longevity, but most importantly, it's quick to achieve results.
In three years, one can cultivate to the celestial realm without releasing a single drop of true energy.
The Great Golden Crow is also known as a celestial being.
Once you master the skill, you'll have a way to survive.
"Jian'er, come here, let your elder sister teach you the cultivation method of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique."
Yang Jiao recited it to Yang Jian, keeping a close eye on his reaction.
The next second, however, Yang Jian looked puzzled and said:
"But the Great Celestial Immortal Technique isn't as powerful as the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique."
The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts cultivate both internal and external aspects, not only increasing one's cultivation level but also improving one's physical body.
It surpasses even the Great Celestial Immortal Technique.
Yang Jiao choked.
Yes, the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts are powerful! Otherwise, why would you look down on Sun Wukong's supernatural powers? You two would be evenly matched.
Jealous, she pushed Yang Jian out of the room and instructed him:
"If you don't practice, I have to. Once I start, I can't stop for three years. And you absolutely can't bother your sister, understand?"
If this true energy leaks out and he suffers a qi deviation, there will be no second strand of primordial purple energy to merge with him.
Yang Jian nodded.
"Alright, I'll go out and dig up some insects for Jingwei and then come back to practice my skills."
Inside the room.
Yang Jiao sat up cross-legged, her expression somewhat solemn.
If we close our eyes for three years, we'll miss the three most important years of Yang Chan's growth. You can tell what a person will be like at three years old, so we mustn't let her grow up crooked.
She grabbed the Mosquito Taoist and entrusted him with something:
"Mosquito, I have one more favor to ask of you. Please, please keep a close eye on my third sister. She can be kind, but she can't be stupid. Also! Keep her a safe distance from all those yellow-haired bastards."
"I beg you."
Now that he was asking for something, Mosquito Taoist confidently patted his chest and guaranteed:
"Don't worry, Yang Jiao, Mosquito never makes a mistake."
With my understanding, I'm sure I can handle this matter perfectly.
Yang Jiao then closed her eyes with relief and began to comprehend the Great Celestial Immortal Technique.
outside the house.
Guankou Riverbank.
Yang Jian, with a small hoe on his shoulder and a blade of grass in his mouth, hopped and skipped to the riverbank.
With a hoe, you dig down and uncover the damp soil beneath.
Just as he was about to pull out the writhing worm below, his ear suddenly twitched.
"Wang Wang Wang."
"Woof woof woof woof woof."
Two small yellow dogs poked their heads out of the grass, wagged their tails, and ran towards Yang Jian, circling around his feet.
His tongue drooped out, he was panting, and he tilted his head back.
"Wang Wang Wang."
Yang Jian was overwhelmed by the dog's enthusiasm and retreated repeatedly.
The dog followed, its tail wagging so hard it almost fell off.
"A puppy that was abandoned?"
Upon hearing this, the two divine beasts, who had taken elixirs to avoid being discovered by Yao Ji and had completely transformed from black and white celestial dogs into earth dogs, tearfully accepted their fate.
The dog kept nodding its head, fawning over Yang Jian.
"I already have a lot of animals at home. If I take you home, you'll be sucked dry by the mosquitoes."
The tengu was stunned.
What kind of lousy mosquitoes could suck these dignified celestial dogs dry?
While secretly lamenting that the child whom the Jade Emperor ordered to be closely protected was too young and ignorant, she tried her best to act cute and beg to be taken in.
The male celestial dog lay down on the spot, exposing its soft belly, and whimpered softly.
Yang Jian frowned.
I grabbed the insects I'd dug out and fed them to it, feeling sorry for it.
"Poor dog, it must be starving!"
Its slightly open mouth dared not close, and its eyes were filled with shock.
What did the little master just put in his mouth? The dog's stiff mouth trembled slightly.
Seeing that it wouldn't eat, Yang Jian asked in confusion:
"Oh, so it wasn't hungry. Then I don't need to feed it."
The words were spoken.
Tears streamed down the male yellow dog's face as it eagerly chewed the insect, its sharp teeth tearing through its body with a cracking sound.
That was its dignity as a celestial dog.
Yang Jian's heart softened a little at their hasty and flustered eating.
"They must be starving..."
"Dig more!"
"Wang?"
Yang Jian wielded his small hoe, skillfully turning over the soft worms and earthworms on the ground, grabbing them and stuffing them into the Heavenly Dog's mouth.
He stuffed its mouth full and patted its head.
"If the mosquitoes won't let me raise you, I'll dig up bugs every day and raise you all."
The celestial dog cried.
Yang Tian chewed on the insects mixed with mud in his mouth, each bite a testament to his loyalty to the Jade Emperor.
Beside the male tengu, the other female tengu looked so appetizing that it made one's stomach churn. She vomited twice, her mouth twitching as she spat out a lot of vomit.
Yang Jian was greatly alarmed!
"You're so hungry you're about to throw up!"
"Wait, I'll dig it for you right away."
No, wait, little master...
"Wang?"
Even a bone to gnaw on would be nice.
Jade Emperor, the young master you sent us to protect seems to have some cognitive problems.
The two celestial dogs were fed a bellyful of insects by Yang Jian right next to the mouth of the river. They hated it! They dared not hate the heavens or Yang Jian, but could only hate why the land at the mouth of the river was so fertile, producing such fat, large, and juicy insects!
vomit~
Yang Jian sneaked back home with two little yellow dogs in his arms, deliberately avoiding the Mosquito Taoist, afraid that she would suck one of them up in one gulp, but his room was very close to his sister's.
Mosquito Daoist has a very sensitive nose; she'd probably smell you as soon as you passed by.
So, with a burst of inspiration, Yang Jian secretly took the little yellow dog to his third sister's room, which was further away from his older sister's room.
Little did they know, Mosquito Taoist was keeping an eye on Yang Chan at Yang Jiao's behest!
After waking up, as long as she's not hungry, Xiao Yangchan lies obediently on the bed and looks around by herself, never crying or fussing.
It makes things very easy for parents.
Yang Jian, carrying two yellow dogs, slipped inside and proudly introduced them:
"This is my third sister. Isn't she beautiful? Apart from not being able to walk yet, she has no flaws."
And he tried it, and his sister wasn't very strong!
This immediately filled Yang Jian with a protective instinct. His younger sister was so weak, so he, as her older brother, had no choice but to protect her well.
It seemed to sense that someone had come to the bedside.
Yang Chan tilted her head and babbled softly, her eyes shining as she looked at Yang Jian. The baby's gaze was focused, especially her dark pupils, which perfectly reflected Yang Jian's appearance.
"Third Sister."
"Eeya~"
Yang Chan responded to Yang Jian by flailing her arms on the bed.
He smiled happily and lifted the yellow dog even higher to show her:
"Brother will teach you, this is called a dog."
"Yeah~"
As soon as Mosquito Taoist arrived at Yang Chan's room, before she could even conceal her aura from Yao Ji, he spotted what was in Yang Jian's hand.
I didn't see it clearly, but!
Yellow!
Yang Jiao explicitly forbids these colors!
She immediately jumped up like a dog whose foot had been stepped on, and ran to Yang Jian's side, grabbing one in each hand.
He stared with deep disgust, and after a long while, squinted:
"That blond guy can't appear in front of Yang Chan!"