ebookland Chapter 173 The First Year of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique
Chapter 173 The First Year of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique
The Yang residence.
In Yang Chan's room.
Mosquito Taoist looked at the two clumps of yellow fur in Yang Jian's hands as if facing a formidable enemy.
I was never this scared when I was chased and slapped by the Styx Ancestor on the shore of the Blood Sea. This is about food!
She stared intently at the yellow dog, moving with incredible speed, and snatched it away before Yang Jian could even react.
He was holding a dog by the scruff of its neck in one hand.
"It's yellow, it's yellow, I have to throw it out right away."
Yang Jian's handsome face showed confusion. He tried to grab it, but because he wasn't tall enough, the mosquito-like man lifted him up and he couldn't reach him. He shouted anxiously:
"Mosquito, what are you doing? Why are you so nervous about these two little puppies?"
"This isn't about the dog. It's a task your sister gave me before she started cultivating the Great Celestial Immortal Technique: nothing lewd is allowed to appear in front of Yang Chan!"
As he listened to Mosquito Taoist's words, an unreadable look flickered in his large eyes. Why was he targeting the blond-haired guy like this?
But these two little yellow dogs are very pitiful. They live outdoors in the wind and rain, and they even eat the insects they dig up with great relish.
Our house is already a zoo, so what's wrong with adding a dog?
Knowing he couldn't defeat the Mosquito Taoist, he bribed him, saying:
"I'll give you two bottles of milk, and you can let me keep the dog at home."
Mosquito Taoist hesitated!
Yang Jiao's cultivation of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique requires three years of uninterrupted practice, and he can achieve great success by not letting a single breath of true energy leak out. It seems that he really has to rely on Yang Jian for these three years.
but!
As Yang Jiao's chief bodyguard, she absolutely could not betray him.
After struggling for a while, Mosquito Taoist made a tough decision, moved his finger, lost two bottles of milk, turned around and dragged the yellow dog out.
Yang Jian chased after them.
shouted:
"Why can my sister keep animals, but I can't!"
Mosquito Taoist didn't even stop walking, and asked in return:
"Why don't you take a look at what kind of animals your sister keeps?"
Can two little yellow dogs compare to them?
At this moment, the tengu was being held captive, his limbs curled up, and tears were streaming down his face.
If I had known, I would have known they would have taken some kind of elixir and turned into yellow dogs!
Good heavens!
After much pleading and cajoling by Yang Jian, the two little yellow dogs finally managed to gain the same status as the stone lions at the gate of the mansion.
The simple wooden house was the home of the celestial dog that could devour the sun.
They hate.
They gritted their teeth and plotted, realizing they could no longer protect their young master at close range; they had to come up with a plan.
or?
Have a child that isn't yellow...
Mosquito Taoist clapped his hands, turned around and transformed into a mosquito, flying to the bedside curtains of Yang Chan to carry out Yang Jiao's words to the end.
Yang Jian couldn't defeat Mosquito Taoist, and his fists clenched as he watched her leave.
He immediately assured the two poor puppies:
"Don't worry, even if I can't take you home to raise, since you're with me, you'll have plenty of bugs!"
He carried out his words to the end, and even when he was about to go into seclusion for cultivation, he instructed the servants in his household to dig up ten worms a day without fail.
Autumn goes and spring comes, and the four seasons usher in a new cycle.
After a year of seclusion, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, his chest filled with even more energy, and he was only one step away from reaching the Earth Immortal realm.
His clothes were much tighter, so after changing into loose robes, he leaned over Yang Jiao's window and looked inside.
All I could see was a faint silver light surrounding my sister, and she seemed to be in a deep meditation, oblivious to the time of day.
He naturally dared not disturb them, and turned around to look at the yellow dog outside the door.
A year has passed, I wonder if I've grown up at all?
Yang Jian walked into the courtyard and suddenly stopped.
A little girl with her hair in two buns and wearing a dress stood before him. She resembled her older sister by about 50%, but her face was softer and gentler. When she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, she grinned, and she ran towards him.
Only after she threw herself into Yang Jian's arms did she look up and sweetly call out:
"Brother~"
Third Sister can talk now!
The surprise that flashed in Yang Jian's eyes didn't last even a minute before his gaze instantly fell on the candy in her hand.
As expected, personality follows name...
Seeing that his third sister's cheeks were stained with candy, Yang Jian frowned, snatched the candy away, and in the instant Yang Chan pouted, squatted down to look her in the eye and said:
"Third sister, don't be greedy, or you'll get tricked out of your money."
"But, candy is sweet."
"You're right to listen to your second brother, be good."
After saying that, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Little Yang Chan looked pitifully at her older brother, who only knew how to sleep, and who would snatch her candy as soon as he came out. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
Her little fists were clenched tightly.
A faint trace of spiritual energy can still be seen.
Hearing the sound, Yang Tianyou hurriedly came out of the house and saw Yang Jian spitting the candy into his palm:
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll give it back to you."
He stepped forward and gently picked up his younger daughter, then heard Yang Chan sob and say intermittently:
"Brother, snatch Chan'er, candy."
Yang Tianyou kept patting Yang Chan's back.
This little girl was not born with supernatural powers, nor did she have a third eye. She was well-behaved and loved reading. When she was a few months old, I would hold her in my arms and read poems to her. Whenever she heard these poems, her bright eyes would shine even brighter.
Looking at the bewildered Yang Jian, he suddenly burst out laughing:
"You're such a good-for-nothing. How old are you? Still stealing your sister's candy."
Yang Jian turned his head away, thinking to himself, "Who wants to eat that lousy candy? It's just that I don't want my sister to be greedy."
But she was not so easy to coax at this moment. Yang Tianyou shook his head helplessly. Chan'er was good in every way, except that she liked to eat sweets.
He carried Yang Chan back into the house to get it again.
Yang Jian watched his sister make a face and stick out his tongue.
"Greedy child."
He was preoccupied with the little yellow dog he had taken in in front of the gate, and quickly put the candy out of his mind, arriving at the gate of the mansion.
The cabin remained unchanged except for a few more claw marks, but the two yellow dogs inside had changed drastically.
Yang Jian stared in surprise at one of the particularly fat ones, especially its bulging belly.
"Are insects really that nutritious?"
The dog was initially happy to see its young master again, but upon hearing this, its mouth fell shut.
I almost couldn't help but speak in human language!
Just then, the servants dug up some more insects. Although they didn't know why the dogs ate insects, they did as they were told.
The key point is that even though these two dogs always look listless, they still eat the insects with great relish when they are offered them.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
The celestial dog barked and rolled over to show Yang Jian its belly.
Yang Jian stared for a long time, then suddenly realized:
"Are you pregnant with a puppy?"
The female celestial dog's tail could no longer wag, and it was born with a yellow tail, so it had no face to face the Jade Emperor again!