Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1272: Life experience revealed

"uncle!"

By the creek outside Liujia Village, Yang Jian once again met his nephew, Liu Chenxiang, and gave him a valuable gift on his sixteenth birthday.

A golden lock!
  In the past, when Ming Xiaoyang first met the Yang brothers and sisters, he gave each of them a gift.

This golden lock is the collection that the Three Holy Mothers have carried with them for many years.

Sixteen years ago, during the Battle of Huashan, Yang Jian personally pressed his only sister under Mount Huashan. The golden lock fell and fell into Yang Jian's hands.

Now, Yang Jian gave this golden lock to Liu Chenxiang, which contained the blessings of him and Chenxiang's mother.

Snapped!
  At this time, Chenxiang was not the little mountain-splitting hero he would become later. After receiving Yang Jian's golden lock, the little thing's first reaction was to bite it with his own teeth.

"Golden?"

When Yang Jian saw this scene, he couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Uncle, can you tell me more about my mother?" Chen Xiang opened her bright eyes wide and stared at Yang Jian and asked.

Yang Jian's expression became decadent, "Chenxiang, do you really want to know about your mother?"

Chen Xiang said anxiously: "Uncle, since you and my mother are biological siblings, why haven't you come to see me for so many years?"

"Now, just tell me about my mother!"

At the end of the sentence, a pair of clear big eyes shot out with deep hope.

He has never seen his mother since he was a child. He only has his father and his fourth aunt who comes to celebrate his birthday every year.

This was the first time he saw relatives from his mother's side.

The fourth aunt, I don’t know if she is his biological aunt.

"Agarwood," Yang Jian slapped Chenxiang on the shoulder and comforted, "Today is your birthday, and uncle doesn't want to ruin your mood."

"Tomorrow, uncle will tell you everything tomorrow!"

"Yeah." Chen Xiang nodded excitedly not knowing what all this meant to him.

"Then uncle, you should visit me often!"

"Don't worry, uncle will come when he is free!" Yang Jian promised.

Chenxiang tightly grasped the golden lock given to her by her uncle and ran towards home excitedly, "Uncle, don't lie to others!"

"Don't worry, uncle won't lie to you!"

Swish!
  Watching Chenxiang disappear before his eyes, Yang Jian suddenly sighed heavily, his expression desolate.

The big black dog following Yang Jian, Roaring Sky Dog, flashed and turned into a thin man in black, approaching his master.

"Master, do you really want to tell him?"

"I can't hide it anymore. Even if I don't tell him, the fourth princess and Liu will tell him!"

………………

"Dad, fourth aunt!"

After receiving a gold lock as a gift from his uncle, Chenxiang ran all the way home, and the sullenness just now had almost dissipated.

Liu Yanchang and Ao Tingxin, the fourth princess of the East China Sea, sat together. On the wooden table in front of them was a crystal clear and flawless magic lamp.

Lotus lantern!
  Seeing his son coming back, Liu Yanchang pressed Chen Xiang's shoulders and said seriously: "Chen Xiang, you are right. You are sixteen years old and an adult. It's time to tell you some things."

"Dad, what do you mean?" Chen Xiang said in a trembling voice upon hearing this.   He was intelligent by nature and immediately guessed what his father wanted to say.

The fourth princess of the East China Sea, wearing a silver crown, a red dress, three thousand pale gold hair, and a delicate face heard this and said to Chen Xiang, "Chen Xiang, haven't you always wanted to know about your mother? Today, we will Tell you."

Snapped!
  Pulling his son to sit down, Liu Yanchang said: "Seventeen years ago, my father passed by Huashan and met your mother by chance..."

While talking eloquently, Liu Yanchang told everything about the relationship between himself and the Third Holy Mother, and the Fourth Princess added a few words from time to time.

Of course, in many things, they inevitably add subjective consciousness.

For example, the Third Holy Mother was dealt with by Erlang Shen; in order to protect his power, Erlang Shen was so heartless!

Bang!
  After listening to the words of the two people closest to him, Chen Xiang's body trembled, and just as his heart stood up, the glorious image of his uncle suddenly shattered.

"That's it, dad will take you back to Liujiacun and help you grow up!"

"Dad," after hearing all this, Chen Xiang's eyes were filled with tears, "You said it was my uncle who locked up my mother. No, it's impossible. He is so good to me!"

"Agarwood, what did you say?" Liu Yanchang's expression changed drastically when he heard this, "Have you met Yang Jian?"

"This is Third Sister's golden lock. Why is it on your body?" Sharp-eyed Ao Tingxin noticed the golden lock around Chenxiang's neck and asked in surprise.

Facing the two people closest to him, Chen Xiang recounted the story of his meeting with Yang Jian.

From the encounter in the underworld, to the thoughtful care during this period, and to giving myself this golden lock.

"It's okay, it's okay." The fourth princess said thankfully, "Yang Jian finally didn't completely destroy humanity and have murderous intentions towards you."

"Fourth Aunt," said Chen Xiang, who was ignorant of the world, "I want to go to my uncle again and beg him to release my mother."

"Release?" Ao Tingxin had no confidence, "Chenxiang, don't daydream. Yang Jian didn't kill you when he found out that you and your father were still alive. It was his greatest kindness. As the god of justice, How could he release your mother who violated the laws of heaven?"

"No, it won't." Chen Xiang retorted, "As long as I ask him, he will definitely agree."

Seeing that his son had made up his mind, Liu Yanchang's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, his face was solemn and he said nothing.

After telling him about Chenxiang's life experience, the three of them had no joyful atmosphere and were each full of their own concerns.

………………

Bang!
  The next day, early morning.

Early in the morning, Chen Xiang rushed to the creek where he often met Yang Jian. When Yang Jian appeared, with a warm smile on his face, Chen Xiang's face was heavy, his knees softened, and he knelt down.

"Agarwood?" Yang Jian originally called out his nephew's name happily, but unexpectedly, his nephew actually knelt down, his face changed slightly, and his tone exuded a hint of anxiety.

"Uncle, please let my mother go!" Chen Xiang said with a tearful voice.

"You already know?" Yang Jian is such a smart person. Chenxiang woke up as soon as he started talking.

"Agarwood, get up first!"

"No, if you don't agree, I won't get up!"

"Uncle, my mother is your biological sister. Do you feel uncomfortable seeing our family like this?"

"Chen Xiang, your mother and I have been brothers and sisters for thousands of years. I have always doted on her and loved her. She is my only relative." Yang Jian turned his back and sighed, "Do you think I would like things to be like this? ?”

"Then why did you do this to my mother?" Chen Xiang asked.

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and stared at his only nephew, "As a god of justice, I cannot bend the law for personal gain!"

(End of this chapter)