mtlumby2d Chapter 436 I Will Always Need You
Chapter 436 I Will Always Need You
Chapter 436 I Will Always Need You
The four rushed over, but suddenly fell silent.
"What's wrong with you? I'm not dead, cheer up!" Yang Jiao said.
The four people were completely astonished.
Ksitigarbha rubbed his eyes and whispered, "Am I seeing things? How did she grow up?"
The person standing in front of me was Yang Jiao, yet not Yang Jiao.
Her facial features have grown proportionally, but she is completely different from her clever and cute childhood self. Her eyebrows are like crescent moons, her lips are like cinnabar, and her temperament is so otherworldly that few dare to approach her.
Yang Jiao smiled slightly, bringing her entire face to life. Her eyes seemed to hold water, and everything around her lost its color in that instant.
"What's wrong with you? It's me, Yang Jiao."
Yun Zhongzi was speechless for a moment, then grabbed Yu Ding Zhenren's hand and slammed it against his own head repeatedly, exclaiming in surprise:
"Senior brother, this Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is too powerful. Even after breaking the formation, it still gave me an illusion. I actually saw Yang Jiao grow up!"
Master Yu Ding seemed oblivious to the pain; even though the back of his hand was red from being slapped by Yun Zhongzi, he didn't utter a sound, his face numb.
Maitreya blinked, and after a long while, he said:
"Are you really Yang Jiao?"
"Where am I not Yang Jiao?"
"So alike, so very alike. The facial features are similar, the breath is similar, even the tone of your voice is similar."
"I am Yang Jiao."
The four people formed a circle around Yang Jiao to look at her. She was tall and had a captivating beauty. She looked like someone else in every way, but something about her didn't seem right.
Spin, spin, spin.
Yang Jiao felt like her head was about to spin out of her body.
suddenly,
Maitreya stopped and asked quickly:
"How can you prove you are Yang Jiao?"
Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Sworn brothers?"
Ksitigarbha looked at her and asked even faster, "Don't hesitate! What did you say when you swore brotherhood?"
"I don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but I do ask to die on the same day, month, and year!" Yang Jiao said quickly.
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The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone smiled easily. Master Yuding chuckled to himself, pointing to the grown-up children and saying:
"It's Yang Jiao, it really is Yang Jiao."
After confirming their identities, the four of them carefully checked them.
Master Yu Ding: "Very good, no one is missing an arm or a leg."
Yun Zhongzi: "Not bad, it hasn't grown badly, it's still lively and energetic."
Ksitigarbha: "Come here, let me see how much more courage you've gained since you grew up."
Maitreya smiled and said, "It's good that you're alright. Here, take this pill to replenish your spiritual energy."
He had just finished speaking when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Daoist Guide and the Daoist Zhunti had swayed as soon as they arrived at the hut.
Now that Yang Jiao was no longer uncomfortable from suppressing her spiritual energy, she leaned in without ceremony, opened her mouth, and said, "Ah..."
I ate nothing but air.
It turned out that Maitreya had seen his master's pale face and quickly stopped.
He turned away, unable to manage a smile.
"Why does it seem like my master needs it more?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly flew over.
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha originally thought they were coming to rescue Yang Jiao, or at the very least to provide her with some supplies. The Western Sect already had limited resources, and these pills were ones they had been saving for a long time.
Unexpectedly, they came to rescue their own master.
The two appeared in the reed hut and stood before Jieyin and Zhunti, calling out anxiously:
"My two masters..."
Maitreya hurriedly handed over the pills in his hand, "Master, these are for increasing spiritual energy."
The guide took the pill and swallowed it whole. Although the saint had transcended worldly concerns, it was better than nothing. After swallowing the pill, his complexion gradually returned to normal. It didn't make up for much of the deficiency, but it made him look less miserable.
Maitreya breathed a slight sigh of relief.
At this moment, the Daoist Zhunti beside him turned deathly pale and asked in a low voice:
"Where is mine?"
Maitreya: ...
"Master, please forgive me. I only brought one with me."
"Oh." Daoist Zhunti didn't insist. It was just a matter of going back to cultivate for a year or two. Once he reached the position of a sage, elixirs and the like wouldn't be of much use.
Yang Jian and Nezha looked around.
Yang Jiao has been missing ever since she left the Divine Beast Garden that day, and she still hasn't reappeared now that the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has been broken.
Nezha ran a hand through his hair, and asked Yang Jian uneasily:
Where did your sister go?
Yang Jian didn't know how to answer, so he just growled, "I'm more worried than you are!"
elder sister……
Yang Jiao watched as Maitreya and Ksitigarbha escaped, leaving her with nothing, and curled her lip in disapproval.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Master Yu Ding hurriedly stopped him, "Don't make that expression with your face."
Yang Jiao winked again, puzzled: "Huh?"
“Hey, hey, hey!” Master Yu Ding continued to correct, “You can’t make that expression either.”
I used to think Yang Jiao had a lot of expressive features and was clever and cute.
But now that Yang Jiao has grown up, she is even more captivating than a goddess in the heavens, and these squeezing and fiddling little actions really ruin her beauty.
There's a sense of loss, like someone has stepped down from their pedestal.
Yang Jiao almost rolled her eyes.
After thinking about it, I decided to hold back.
She looked around and asked curiously, "Where are the mosquitoes?"
Before Yang Jiao entered the formation, he had arranged with the mosquito to wait outside. There was no major fight between the saints, and the mosquito Taoist did not use his five-colored tail feathers. But where was the human?
Where is that huge mosquito?
Yang Jiao lightly touched the ground with her toes and flew into the clouds.
The sky was filled with white clouds, clustered and fluffy.
Clusters upon clusters.
But there was no sign of Mosquito Taoist. Yang Jiao continued searching and gently called out:
"Mosquito? Where are you?"
Yang Jiao didn't believe for a second that Mosquito Taoist would leave on her own; with her personality, she would never leave until she was there.
In the entire Three Realms, there is no one more obedient than a mosquito.
She became a little anxious.
"Mosquito?"
"mosquito."
"mosquito……"
As Yang Jiao weaved through the clouds, her unease grew stronger. Mosquito Daoist would never abandon her unless something unexpected happened to her!
Yang Jiao was extremely nervous.
"Heavenly Eye".
A flash appeared on her forehead, revealing silver lines.
Then the entire sky became clearly visible.
In the clouds above the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, Mosquito Daoist squatted inside, hugging his knees and burying his head in his knees.
Yang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Mosquito Taoist. She gently squatted down, placed her hand on Mosquito Taoist's head, and asked softly:
"Mosquito, what's wrong?"
Perhaps it was because her tone was too gentle, or perhaps the unease in Mosquito Daoist's heart had reached a breaking point. In any case, after Yang Jiao finished speaking, Mosquito Daoist suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.
She suddenly threw herself into Yang Jiao's arms.
Mosquito Taoist buried his face in her chest and sobbed:
"Yang Jiao, you're all grown up now, so you don't need mosquito protection anymore, right?"
"Don't grow up, the mosquitoes will always protect you."
Yang Jiao felt her heart clench.
He kept stroking her hair and coaxing her repeatedly.
"Even when I grow up, I'll still need your protection. Mosquitoes are the best mosquitoes in the world. No matter how big I get, I'll never be separated from mosquitoes."
Mosquito Taoist hugged even tighter.
Yang Jiao used just as much force as she used to hug her back.
"Even as I grow up, I still need mosquitoes."
The mosquito-like man's low sobs grew louder.
She had been uneasy ever since Yang Jiao went into battle.
She's not a child anymore; she won't need to rely on herself anymore.
This thought almost shattered Mosquito Taoist's state of mind, and for a moment she was afraid to face it, so she could only hide herself away.
Fortunately, Yang Jiao found her.
Mosquito Taoist raised his head and looked at Yang Jiao, only to hear her say with utmost seriousness:
"I will always need you."