Chapter 473: If It Doesn’t Break Out in Silence, It Will Perish in Silence. A Generous Tragedy

"Our couple was so negligent that our son was kidnapped by our enemies."

Yang Jiao paused slightly and said:

"May I ask if you are a Heavenly Master of the Lingxiao Sect?"

The middle-aged man in Taoist attire introduced himself:

"Yes, I, Tang Jiang, is the demon slayer from Lingxiao Sect."

Yang Jiao bowed his hands and saluted:

"I have long heard that the Lingxiao sect focuses on cultivation and rarely enters the world of mortals. Therefore, its whereabouts are secretive. It can be said that the dragon has seen its tail but never its head."

Tang Jiang waved:

"It's just a false name. It is said that people are good and bad, and demons are naturally good and evil. I, the Lingxiao sect, don't live in the world of mortals, but I just don't want to be tainted by the right and wrong of the world of mortals."

Of course, Yang Jiao knew that the person in front of him was the master who turned Ying Yuan into a mortal body after being plotted by Huan Qin in the original plot.

It's a pity that he had a junior brother who practiced evil arts and was brutally killed by his own junior brother.

Therefore, Yang Jiao frowned slightly:

"I have practiced the art of Heavenly Mystery, and I found that you are destined to die. I hope you need to be careful about the people around you in the future."

As he spoke, light flashed on his fingertips, and a jade slip appeared in Tang Jiang's hand.

"Meeting each other means we are destined. Wearing jade slips in the future may avoid disasters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and disappeared from the place with Ran Qing and Ying Yuan.

Tang Jiang looked at this scene and didn't know that he had met an expert.

Three years later.

In a city full of people.

A man and a woman were walking in the bustling market, holding a little boy carved in pink and jade.

Suddenly, the child shouted excitedly:

"Mother, mother, I want that clay figurine."

"Okay, let's buy one."

The family of three is Yang Jiao, Ran Qing and Ying Yuan.

As soon as they walked to the clay seller's stall, Ying Yuan seemed to have discovered something and said in surprise:

"Father, mother, you see, grandpa can make a clay figurine that is exactly the same as a person's body shape."

"How about we let grandpa create me, and then father and mother?"

"Also, let grandpa pinch the three clay figures together. This means that my father and mother will always be together and will never be separated."

Ranqing said dotingly:

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you."

Not long after, Ying Yuan held a bamboo stick in his hand. On the top of the bamboo stick were inserted three lifelike little clay figures that looked like Yang Jiao and others.

When Yang Jiao came down to earth with Ranqing, he restored his true appearance in this life, but hid his hair color and the red lines between his eyebrows.

Half an hour later, the three of them returned home with a full load, but only Yang Jiao was carrying large and small bags.

The place where they live is a two-entry courtyard that looks particularly warm.

As soon as Ran Qing walked into the front yard, she said with a smile:

"Okay, now let your dad cook for us."

After Ying Yuan heard this, he made a face:

"My mother is shy. Aunt Wen next door said that my mother always does the cooking and cooking, while my father is responsible for supporting the family."

"My mother is already so old, but she still doesn't know how to cook. Every day she has to put her hands out for clothes and open her mouth for food. No wonder Aunt Wen said that she is spoiled by her father if she doesn't even touch Yang Chun Shui."

Ran Qing squatted down and tapped Ying Yuan's little nose:

"Well, you little heartless one, who always greets you and takes good care of you."

"And let me tell you, I have saved your father's life. If my mother didn't see your father as pitiful and couldn't bear to have him wandering around without a fixed place, why would she have brought him home?"

"Since then, in order to repay your mother for saving her life, your father has happily served her with tea and water every day, and cooked meals."

When Ying Yuan heard this, he hid behind Yang Jiao's thigh and shouted:

"Mom, could this be what Daddy told me before about sex, right? Because you fell in love at first sight, you took Daddy back home."

After hearing this, Ranqing’s cheeks turned slightly red:

"Xuan Ye, you have taught Yuan'er something."

Yang Jiao smiled:

"Isn't it true? Back then, I was weak and couldn't take care of myself. I could only do whatever you said. In the end, I had no power to resist and let you do whatever you wanted."

Ranqing stamped her feet angrily:

"You're going to die for saying this."

Ying Yuan hugged Yang Jiao's calf and sat on his instep:

"Dad, let's run away, mother is angry."

Yang Jiao took big steps and said:

"Yuan'er, now you know how powerful your mother is. You must practice hard in the future."

"Otherwise, when you grow up, if you meet a woman who is more powerful than you, who shouts at you to beat and kill you, but is actually merciless at all times, and secretly covets your male sex, you will have no choice but to cry out to God and capture you without mercy. .”

"Children, please follow your father's teachings."

Ying Yuan was suddenly shocked and said:

"No, mother is catching up. Dad, run faster."

When Ran Qing heard the conversation between father and son, he became angrier and angrier, and quickly chased after him:

"Xuan Ye, you usually instill these things into Yuan'er."

"You are too weak to take care of yourself, right? You can do whatever you want."

"Today I will let you, father and son, understand what maternal love is and what it means to do whatever you want."

Ying Yuan shouted in surprise and fear:

"Ah! Daddy, hurry up, hurry up, mother is really going to catch up."

evening.

Ran Qing put Ying Yuan to sleep, and after walking out of the wing, he saw Yang Jiao sitting in the backyard, watching the starry night.

She walked over slowly, sat next to Yang Jiao, and said softly:

"Xuan Ye, this time I can make up for some of Ying Yuan's debt. Thank you very much."

Yang Jiao chuckled:

"You and I have been husband and wife for thousands of lives, so how can we say thank you? Even though you have tried to stop me or even kill me after discovering the truth in every life for thousands of lives."

"However, these are all due to your persistence in your own morality. I have never blamed you, just like you have never hated me."

An inexplicable color appeared in Ranqing's eyes, and he said:

"Since you already have a state that transcends the world, why must you insist on dominating the world?"

"From now on, you and I will eradicate Huan Qin, and then take out a trace of the soul left by my brother from Ying Yuan's body and resurrect him."

"We will live in seclusion in the mortal world. Aren't we all happy?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"This is the biggest difference between us. The place you focus on is often the gods, immortals, demons and other big clans. You want to maintain peace and happiness among the big clans."

"The place I focus on is the sentient beings in the world. They are the most humble creatures among the many big and small tribes. They are the creatures who can only survive every day by begging for mercy and kowtowing to serve those above them."

"In my eyes, the peaceful age created by enslaving thousands of low-class creatures is not only dirty, but even more shameful."

"Do you know what the greatest wealth of the so-called rich people in this mortal world is?"

He looked into his dyed blue eyes and said quietly:

"It's not mansions, it's not land, it's not gold and silver, it's countless poor people."

"Because they are poor, they work hard to build houses and cultivate land for the rich. Because they are poor, they can endure being scolded and scolded, and work hard without complaining. They work for the rich like cattle and horses."

"Because they are poor, they become slaves and maids. They just ask the rich to give them a bite of food and continue to live."

"You asked me, the Shura clan is almost extinct, why am I stubborn and unwilling to give up my ambition."

"That's because when I broke through the bottleneck and took the last half step, I realized the heart of heaven and the spirit merged with heaven and earth."

"I listened to the angry roars of the infinite bottom creatures. It was a generous tragedy that would either break out in silence or perish in silence."