louisehourcade Chapter 711 If you have to be timid and hesitant even about something like this, then what kind of p
Chapter 711 If you have to be timid and hesitant even about something like this, then what kind of p
It was the Lotus Lantern that she often had with her during her daily spiritual practice.
This time, however, the aura emanating from the Lotus Lantern was stronger than ever before.
Nuwa spoke.
"This is the Lotus Lantern."
"Previously, your cultivation level was still shallow, so I only let it accompany you in your cultivation, and did not truly bestow it upon you."
"Since you are going to Peach Mountain today, take this lamp with you for protection."
Yang Chan was stunned.
"Master, this is far too precious."
Nuwa said calmly, "No matter how precious a treasure is, it still needs someone to use it."
"The Lotus Lantern is destined to be with you."
"Go to Peach Mountain; it can protect you, and it can also protect those you wish to protect."
Yang Jian looked at the Lotus Lantern and was deeply moved.
He could sense that this lamp was no ordinary magical treasure.
With it around, Third Sister's safety is indeed more assured.
Yang Chan accepted the Lotus Lantern with both hands and kowtowed deeply.
"Thank you, Master."
Nuwa said, "Get up."
"Remember, I sent you there, not to send you to your death."
"You must see your mother, and you must come back alive."
Yang Chan stood up and hugged the Lotus Lantern tightly.
"This disciple has remembered."
Lingzhu looked at the Lotus Lantern and couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"Junior sister's equipment upgrade has given me a huge sense of security."
Nuwa looked at him.
"Don't just sit around doing nothing."
Lingzhu immediately stood up straight.
"Master, are there any disciples here?"
Nuwa raised her hand and pointed, and a ray of spiritual light fell into his brow.
"I bestow upon you a talisman of divine protection."
"When encountering an invincible opponent, protect Yang Chan and retreat."
Lingzhu touched his brow and immediately smiled.
"Thank you, Master."
"This disciple guarantees to complete the mission."
Dongwanggong stood up.
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Nuwa."
"I will protect them too."
Nuwa nodded.
"With you here, I am naturally at ease."
Yang Jian bowed again.
"I will remember the Emperor's kindness."
Nuwa looked at him, her tone calm.
"You don't have to take all the burdens on your own shoulders."
"Your act of saving your mother is filial piety, and it is also a matter of cause and effect."
"But you are not alone."
Yang Jian was startled when he heard this.
He glanced at Yang Chan, then at Dong Wanggong, and finally nodded.
"Disciple understands."
Nuwa waved her hand.
"Go and prepare."
"Ten days is not a long time."
Yang Jian and the others withdrew.
As they reached the palace gate, Nuwa's voice rang out again.
"Yang Jian".
Yang Jian stopped and turned around.
Nuwa looked at him.
"Before going to Peach Mountain, it would be best to inform your master about this matter first."
"Since the two Western Saints are going, Fellow Daoist Niu Ben should know that as well."
Yang Jian felt a chill run down his spine and bowed in response.
"This disciple will immediately convey the message to Master."
After leaving the main hall of Nuwa Palace, Yang Jian did not set off immediately.
Nuwa's last words carried great weight.
He had originally planned to inform his master about the matter at Peach Mountain.
However, since the siblings had reunited and Yang Chan insisted on traveling together, one thing after another had happened, and he hadn't had time to send a message yet.
The fact that Nuwa is now taking the initiative to remind him shows that the influence of the two Western Saints entering the game is deeper than he thought.
Yang Jian is not afraid of death.
But he couldn't gamble with the lives of Yang Chan, Ling Zhuzi, and Dong Wanggong.
Beside the bamboo grove, Yang Chan stood quietly, holding the Lotus Lantern.
She didn't urge her.
With her master nodding and bestowing the Lotus Lantern upon her, she finally felt a little more at ease.
But beneath the calm surface, there was also tension.
Ten days later, she was going to Taoshan to see her mother.
The moment this thought crossed my mind, my heart began to race.
Lingzhuzi then circled the Lotus Lantern for a long time.
The more he looked, the more envious he became.
"Junior sister, your lamp is truly extraordinary."
"When it followed you in your cultivation before, I never realized it was this powerful."
"Now that Master has officially bestowed it upon us, the moment this aura is released, wow, it's definitely a treasured heirloom."
Yang Chan gently held up the Lotus Lantern.
"I will make good use of it."
Lingzhu nodded.
"Absolutely."
"If anyone dares to approach you, just give them a good whack with a lamp."
Yang Jian glanced at him.
"The Lotus Lantern is not for you to cause trouble."
Lingzhuzi immediately waved his hand.
"I know, for self-defense."
"I was just trying to liven things up."
The Eastern King Duke stood not far away, his expression calm.
He is ready.
Ten days from now, Taoshan will certainly not be peaceful.
But the more this is the case, the more his value is revealed.
Niu Ben promised him the chance to become a saint, so he naturally had to do a good job as a protector of the Way.
Is the late-stage Quasi-Saint level not enough?
That depends on who it is.
Even without the intervention of a sage, the Eastern King Duke can still dominate the entire region.
If a sage truly disregards face, then there is still a master.
Thinking of this, the Eastern King felt quite at ease.
Following the right person can make all the difference.
Yang Jian took out a jade talisman.
This was a message left to him by Niu Ben.
He gripped the jade talisman and spoke in a deep voice.
"Master, this is your disciple Yang Jian."
"I have already recognized my third sister, Yang Chan."
"Ten days from now, I will go to Peach Mountain to split the mountain and rescue my mother."
"Haotian has already persuaded the two Western Saints, and Third Sister will also accompany me."
"This matter is of great importance, and I dare not conceal it."
After saying that, Yang Jian infused his magic power into the jade talisman.
The jade talisman trembled slightly and transformed into a beam of azure light, disappearing into the void.
Everyone quieted down.
Lingzhuzi wanted to say something, but seeing Yang Jian's serious expression, she swallowed her words.
Niu Ben, the Sage.
He had heard this name far too many times.
There are many people in the primordial world who dare to confront the two Western Saints head-on, and those who could make the two Western Saints suffer a setback without daring to easily turn against them, Niu Ben is definitely at the top of the list.
Lingzhuzi also felt a little hopeful.
He really wanted to know how his master, Yang Jian, would respond.
A moment later, the void trembled.
The communication jade talisman reappeared, hovering in front of Yang Jian.
A familiar voice came from the jade talisman.
"understood."
Just those three words brought Yang Jian a sense of peace.
Then, Niu Ben's voice continued.
"If you want to save your mother, then go and save her."
"Bring your younger sister if you want."
"If you want to split Mount Peach, then split it."
"If anyone in Heaven tries to stop you, then fight them."
"If anyone tries to stop the Western religion, you should fight them too."
"If Jieyin and Zhunti don't follow the rules, I will personally talk to them."
Upon hearing this, Lingzhuzi's eyes lit up.
What is meant by having a powerful backer?
That's what you call having a powerful backer.
I don't preach or engage in empty talk; I just tell my disciples to do it, and I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong.
Lingzhu couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No wonder Yang Jian and his brother dared to attack the Heavenly Court."
If he had a master like that, he could walk with an air of superiority.
Yang Chan felt grateful as she listened to Niu Ben's voice.
She had never met Niu Ben.
From her second brother's changes, from the attitude of the Eastern King Duke, and from the words of her master Nuwa, she already knew how important this sage was to her second brother.
Now, Niu Ben's words have given her confidence.
Yang Jian bowed respectfully.
"This disciple thanks Master."
Inside the jade talisman, Niu Ben's voice remained calm.
"What are you thanking me for?"
"You are my disciple."
"If you have to be timid and hesitant even about something like this, then what kind of path are you cultivating?"
Yang Jian felt a surge of heat in his heart.
These words sound simple, but they are more effective than any comforting words.
He was actually on edge the whole time.
The pressure from the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor, and the two Western Saints is not insignificant.
He just couldn't show it.
Now that Master's voice came, the taut string finally calmed down.