Journey to the West: Kill my apprentice, but also want to revive Buddhism

Sensing Yang Jian's arrival, Yang Chan froze for a moment, then a relieved smile appeared on her face, and said softly,

"Has the matter of the court been resolved?"

Regarding Yang Jian's trip, Yang Chan was still a little apprehensive. After all, Nezha was also a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

but,

The existence that even he can't do anything about, the second brother...how can he deal with it easily!

Fortunately, Yang Jian has returned safely!

"Sister, I have something important to tell you, take me to see my mother first..."

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded lightly, then his eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice.

"OK…"

Seeing Yang Jian's eager look, Yang Chan's heart was also awed, and she waved her hand slightly, letting the lotus lantern float above the void.

and myself,

Instead, it turned into a stream of light and led Yang Jian and the others towards the Temple of the Three Virgins!

quickly,

In the Temple of the Holy Mother, Yang Chan, Yang Jian and others disappeared and appeared in the main hall.

"Second brother, I have placed my mother in that statue, and she is surrounded by incense every day to preserve a trace of her soul..."

Looking at the statue of the Virgin who was worshiped by the people, Yang Chan's eyes revealed a trace of softness, and said softly,

"Presumably, one day, we will be able to reunite with our mother!"

I see,

The statue of the Virgin Mary looks a bit like Yang Chan, but it looks more dignified, with a kind of graceful and luxurious, unearthly atmosphere.

Relatively speaking, Yang Chan looks a little more immature!

"kindness!"

Looking at the figure in his memory, Yang Jian nodded, hesitated for a moment, and carefully took out the grain of sand that emitted a little spiritual light.

Cover up the secret?

If the grains of sand were really left behind by that senior, then...my mother...maybe she doesn't need to be confined to clay sculptures, always worrying that Heavenly Court will find out? !

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes froze, he took a deep breath, and immediately circulated his spiritual power, carefully sending that grain of dust over.

I see,

The rippling sand grains are like a bright gemstone, with radiant lights on it, exuding a hazy brilliance.

At the beginning, the ray of light was very faint, only Yang Jian and others could see it.

However, with the passage of time, those flashes of light bloomed and turned into long rainbows, and even the most ordinary people could feel a little bit of magic!

That streamer almost enveloped the entire hall.

"Apparition?! The Three Virgins have appeared!"

"I beseech the Holy Mother, bless my son's safety..."

……

Immediately, the common people who came to worship knelt down one after another, shouting continuously.

To know,

During this period of time, in order to increase the incense, Yang Chan went down the mountain many times to help the people of Huashan.

So that

Some rumors about the Three Holy Mothers have long been engraved in the hearts of the people of Huashan. Seeing this kind of vision now, they instinctively feel that the Three Holy Mothers have appeared!

But in fact, at this moment, Yang Chan was as shocked as these mortals!

"Second brother, what the hell is going on?!"

At this moment, Yang Chan stared blankly at the crystal-clear grains of sand, especially the indescribable fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from them, and couldn't help asking.

That feeling was so mysterious that Yang Chan was almost lost!

"Could it be that senior really wanted to help me?"

Feeling the glimmer of light emanating from the sand, Yang Jian's face showed a hint of shock.

He could deeply feel that the clay sculpture, which was originally dead and silent, began to change because of the streamer on the sand grains, as if a soul was conceived and reborn from the clay sculpture.

To know,

At the beginning, Yao Ji was crushed by Taoshan forcibly, her three souls and seven souls were completely dissipated, and she didn't even have the qualifications to become a lonely ghost.

It's just that at the beginning, Yang Jian had already achieved success in cultivation, and he begged for a thing used by a saint from the real person Yuding, which saved his life for the time being.

Moreover, this temple was built in order to continue the mother's life by relying on incense and faith!

but,

Yang Jian also knew in his heart that this kind of behavior is not tolerated by the world!

even,

Even with enough incense to support her, maybe... it's impossible for her mother to recover!

This move now, perhaps... just gave Yang Chan and himself an illusory hope!

But now, he really felt that a flash of soul emerged from the clay sculpture, and that the three souls and seven souls belonging to his mother were...gradually condensing? !

"senior?"

Hearing Yang Jian's murmur, Yang Chan was also taken aback, second brother... what more? !

"kindness?!"

Just when Yang Chan was about to ask, she suddenly froze and looked at the clay sculpture with a look of shock on her face.

Just now, she seems to have heard... something? !

……

Chapter 24 The Hope of Yao Ji's Resurrection!Nezha is in a desperate situation

sound? !

All I saw was that faint voices reverberated from the ethereal hall.

at first,

The voice was so weak that Yang Chan felt that she seemed to be hallucinating.

but,

As time passed, the voice became clearer and clearer, Yang Chan could no longer keep calm, her body was trembling slightly!

"Second brother..."

Subconsciously, Yang Chan raised her head, looked at Yang Jian beside her, and called softly.

But I saw that the second brother, who had always been fearless, was also trembling, with a hint of shock, a hint of disbelief, and... a hint of hope!

"That's, mother...'s voice..."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian lowered his eyes, looked at the familiar face on the statue, and said tremblingly.

"Chan'er, Erlang..."

I saw that the sand melted into the stone statue, and a faint wave of soul rippled out, turning into a faint voice, echoing above the hall.

That voice, mortals, naturally cannot hear it.

even,

Even Brother Meishan couldn't feel that faint voice.

but,

How can the love of blood be so easy to give up? !

At this moment, Yang Jian was sure that it was his mother's voice, definitely? !

"Second brother, that's great!!"

Hearing Yang Jian's voice, even though Yang Chan had expected it, she still couldn't help trembling, with tears welling up in her eyes, she couldn't help but speak.

To extend mother's life with incense and merit, this is a helpless move!

even,

It can never be successful!

Regarding this point, even though Yang Jian never mentioned it, Yang Chan knew it in her heart!

However, even if it was only a one-in-a-billion possibility, Yang Chan did it without hesitation!

And now,

Finally seeing a glimmer of hope for rebirth, how can Yang Chan not be excited? !

"Second brother, how did you get that treasure?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yang Chan couldn't help but looked up at Yang Jian and asked.

That supreme treasure, which was similar to a grain of sand, just radiated a little brilliance and merged into the statue, restoring the soul that was about to die completely.

She has never heard of such a treasure? !

after all,

Even the disciple of the sage back then, the Daoist Yuding among the Twelve Golden Immortals, could only think of a way to extend the soul with incense.

In this way, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to succeed!

Is such a grain of sand worth the accumulated merits of tens of thousands of years of incense? !

"it…"