Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 798: My friends are ashamed to be friends with me, my nephew does not consider me his uncle,

Chapter 798: My friends are ashamed to be friends with me, my nephew does not consider me his uncle, and my sister does not consider me my brother.

Liu Chenxiang gritted his teeth and said:

"Aren't you afraid that one day, someone stronger than you will appear in the Three Realms?"

Yang Jiao remained unmoved:

"Don't worry, it won't be a stupid person like you."

Liu Chenxiang was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment:

"伱"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"Do you know why Yang Jian never came to me, but you went up to heaven alone to find me?"

Liu Chenxiang replied:

"Because he is not as cold and heartless as you, and he still cares about the brotherhood with you."

"Sure enough, Liu Yanchang's dirty stuff, what kind of brain can he impart to you?" Yang Jiao's eyes fell on Liu Chenxiang:

"A truly kind person will not be generous to others, just like a stray kitten that took a fish in its mouth and refused to let go. Someone saw it and persuaded the owner of the fish to give it to it. It was really hungry. .”

"The owner of the fish opened his mouth and asked the person who persuaded him to buy the fish for twenty cents, and the person who persuaded him directly scolded the owner of the fish for being sick."

"But the owner of the fish said, do you think you are very compassionate? You won't be moved to tears by your behavior. You are asked to spend twenty coins to buy it and feed the cat, but you are unwilling."

“Do you know why this hypocritical and smart person cursed when he heard that he had to pay for it himself?

"Just because he didn't have any fish, but he really had twenty cents."

"That's why a truly benevolent person like Yang Jian will not go to heaven to see me and ask me to go against the rules of heaven and save Yang Chan."

"He deeply understands that if I really do it, chaos will completely break out in the three realms, and even the world will be in danger of overturning."

After hearing this, Liu Chenxiang had tears in her eyes:

"Am I just going to have to watch my mother suffer a life worse than death amidst the inner demons? I finally rescued my mother from Huashan. I thought our family could finally be reunited, but now it's all in vain."

Tears fell from his face and he looked at Yang Jiao sincerely:

"Uncle, I know you must have a way to save my mother, and I ask you to take action. If someone in the three realms rebels afterwards, I believe that not only me, but my second uncle will also be willing to take action to put down the rebellion."

Yang Jiao was indifferent:

"Children shed tears because they don't get it, and adults shed tears because they lose it. If a child doesn't get it but doesn't shed tears, it means he has grown up."

"If an adult loses without crying, it means he is mature. If a mature person sheds tears, it means he has gained."

"Liu Chenxiang, everyone in this world is losing. Why do you think you are an exception? You want the so-called perfection, and you want to get the perfection in your eyes by praying to others."

"Haha, now your father probably has more than an hour to live. You'd better put more of your filial piety on him, otherwise you will never have time to be filial."

Liu Chenxiang's expression changed drastically. For a moment, she ignored her mother and hurriedly flew out of the heaven and rushed to Liujia Village in the mortal world.

Yang Jiao stood up and said calmly:

"I'm a little tired of staying in the sky. Let me walk around. Sometimes if you move around more, opportunities will appear in the eyes of some people."

"Yes."

Two years later.

At the mouth of Guanjiang River, Yang Jiao and Heishui appeared outside the gate of Yang Mansion.

As the two stepped into the gate of the mansion, they heard the panicked barking of dogs.

"Woof woof! Master, Yang Jiao is here."

At this time, in the courtyard of the Yang Mansion, the Meishan brothers were facing solemn expressions, and their bodies were tense as they faced off against the two Yang Jiaos. "If I remember correctly, I should be returning to my home now. What do you think this look like?"

Before Brother Meishan could answer, Yang Jian's voice sounded in the courtyard:

"Get out of my way, everyone."

After Yang Jiao signaled Heishui to wait in the courtyard, he took his time and looked around the mansion.

After a while, he returned to the courtyard and said to Yang Jian:

"It's obvious that you have a deep affection for this mansion. Every part of it is exactly the same as before."

"I brought two jugs of wine today. Would you like to have a few drinks with me?"

Yang Jian didn't say a word, just let Roaring Sky Dog and others disperse, and sat alone at the stone table in the courtyard.

After a while, Yang Jiao came to the stone table. With a wave of his sleeves, a wine pot and a wine glass appeared on the table.

He sat down first, then picked up the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine.

"I vaguely remember that I have liked to practice martial arts since I was a child. I didn't expect that there is still a stone lock in the corner of this courtyard where I used to practice my strength."

"Erlang, with your kind-hearted nature, you must have lived a very hard life for so many years."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's very stiff expression softened involuntarily, and a trace of fluctuation appeared in his eyes.

"No matter how miserable I am, I still won't be as miserable as you who have been accompanied by endless disasters for life after life."

Yang Jiao placed a glass of wine on the table in front of Yang Jian and said:

"I'm different from you. I'm a martial artist. If I could gain powerful strength from this, I would be willing to suffer these disasters. And I'm not a passionate person like you, so it's much easier than you think."

"And because of the tragedy that happened back then, you have developed a mentality of taking everything on your own. Look at what you have done over the years. I cannot do it no matter what."

"Just like when I treat Liu Chenxiang, I will never give so much. The most I can do is let him live an ordinary and happy life in this world."

Yang Jian took a sip of his drink:

"I see that you are not only treating Chen Xiang like this, but also treating Third Sister."

Yang Jiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine:

"If your kindness is betrayed, you will still be gentle. You and I are exactly the opposite. In this world, if you are so good that you have no reservations, the other person will be so bad that you will be unscrupulous."

“So, for me, if kindness is not respected, I let it grow its thorns.”

He paused slightly and said meaningfully:

"Just because for some people, if you help her with seven points, she thinks that instead of helping her with ten points, you owe her three points."

Suddenly, Yang Jian was silent, obviously hearing the true meaning of the words.

"Besides, do you believe that good people are rewarded?" Yang Jiao answered to himself:

"Although there are always sayings in the world that good people are rewarded, you and I both understand that these are just words of self-comfort. Just like the cultivation of beings in the three realms in the past, whether they are strong or not has nothing to do with their virtue."

"Everyone in the world can embark on the path of spiritual practice. Whether you are strong or weak depends on your talent, understanding, and personal opportunities."

"For this reason, after I became the Emperor of Heaven and reopened the world of the Three Realms, I felt disgust from the bottom of my heart. How could I become a Buddha immediately by putting down my butcher knife after doing all the bad things? How could I do good deeds all my life and end up in poverty? , the family was destroyed.”

"Why are gods and Buddhas so high above the world, yet they can accept offerings from all living beings with peace of mind? I just want to eliminate everything that is taken for granted in the eyes of others."

His eyes were piercing:

"So even if from now on, my friends will be ashamed to be friends with me, my nephew will not consider me his uncle, my sister will not consider me my brother, and all practitioners in heaven and on earth will hate me deeply, I will not hesitate to do so."

(End of this chapter)

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