Chapter 300 Yang Jian’s White Moonlight (Fourth update, two in one, please continue to subscribe)

Kunlun Mountain.

The false news that he was buried in the belly of a dragon spread to Heaven, finally allowing Yang Jian to temporarily escape the pursuit of Heaven.

For him, this is precious training time.

This night, the moon and stars were sparse.

Master Yuding said: "Disciple, my master will teach you a magical power tonight, which is called 'Soaring into the Clouds and Riding the Mist'!"

Yang Jian was overjoyed and hurriedly collected his mind and listened attentively to Master Yuding's explanation.

Master Yuding solemnly said: "Remember, no matter how high you fly, you must not look down!"

"Yes, Master."

"Okay, now you close your eyes and imagine that your body becomes as light as a feather..."

Yang Jian closed his eyes as he was told.

"At this moment, a force came from below and suddenly pushed you into the sky!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian rushed into the night sky, flying higher and higher.

In the mountains, Brother Hu, Sister Hu, Roaring Sky Dog, etc. all looked at Yang Jian flying higher and higher in surprise, while Master Yuding put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Oh, a famous teacher produces a good disciple, and it is indeed a famous teacher who produces a good disciple! Haha

Haha, how many famous teachers like me can there be in the Three Realms?"

While he was feeling proud, Master Yuding looked at Yang Jian, who was gradually disappearing, and said to himself: "Hey... I always feel like something is missing? What is missing?"

Suddenly, Master Yuding beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "Oh, I forgot to teach him how to get down!"

The Roaring Sky Dog stared blankly at Master Yuding, then rushed up to tear and bite Master Yuding...

At this time, Yang Jian had already passed through the clouds and mists, wandering among the stars.

Suddenly, the bright moon, as white as jade and as bright as jade, came into his eyes...

Yang Jian's heart moved and he flew towards the moon involuntarily.

At this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter!

As it approached, the moon in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he also saw an ethereal figure dancing in the middle of the moon.

That figure was not in the middle of the moon, but in the clouds outside the moon. The full moon was her background, making her even more ethereal and moving.

The two white silk ribbons flew up and down in her hands, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Her dancing posture was full of resentment, admiration, and weeping, which made Yang Jian stop unconsciously and look at this figure infatuatedly.

Chang'e was so immersed in dancing, with tears still hanging on her face, that she didn't notice any outsiders coming.

The moment Bai Ling passed in front of Yang Jian, a scene from the past suddenly appeared in his mind.

When the heavenly soldiers and generals besieged the Yang family, his mother Yao Ji also held a white silk ribbon to resist the generals...

At this moment, Yang Jian's eyes were moist...

When Chang'e finally finished dancing, she realized that there was someone next to her!

She put away her sad emotions and instantly returned to her cold and aloof demeanor.

It was only at this moment that Yang Jian saw Chang'e's face clearly, whether it was her unique and independent temperament, her peerless appearance, or her slim figure, so that Yang Jian was stunned.

At this moment, Chang'e was like a ray of white moonlight, shining into Yang Jian's heart without any hindrance, making him unforgettable for the rest of his life!

Chang'e said coldly: "Who are you?"

A feeling of inferiority arose in Yang Jian's heart. He did not dare to look at Chang'e anymore and lowered his head without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chang'e asked again: "Can you understand my dance?"

Yang Jian cupped his hands and said: "I can't understand the story of the fairy dance, but I can understand the pain of parting and the feeling of longing."

Chang'e sighed and said faintly: "For thousands of years, there are not many people who can understand my dance. You may be the first to shed tears with me."

Yang Jian suddenly became excited and said quickly: "I...I just remembered the past and my relatives from the fairy's dance."

Chang'e sighed: "Yes, everyone has an unforgettable past that cannot be forgotten or thrown away."

"Why throw it away?"

Chang'e didn't answer but asked: "Why are you here?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and said honestly: "I just learned how to fly in the clouds and mist, and I accidentally got lost... I'll leave now. I hope the fairy won't be surprised by the abruptness."

As he spoke, he prepared to fall down, but his body continued to float upward involuntarily...

Yang Jian became anxious and rolled around in the void, but it was still useless.

He simply lowered his head, but his body seemed to have lost control and fell downwards without any rules!

Yang Jian shouted in horror: "My life is at stake!"

A piece of white silk stretched out very quickly, supporting his body.

Yang Jian looked up and saw Chang'e on the other side.

Chang'e let go of her hand, and the white silk hanging like a long white bridge hung in the air, and she floated to Yang Jian on the white silk.

Seeing Chang'e getting closer and closer, Yang Jian became crazy again...

Chang'e said: "You...haven't you learned how to fly in the clouds?"

Yang Jian scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Zhengxue, I haven't had time to learn how to land yet."

Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled, "Fool, you dare to go to the sky before you have learned how to land on the ground?"

Yang Jian's heart beat hard.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Chang'e felt that her tone was a little wrong and said quickly: "I'll teach you! Close your eyes and imagine that your body is as light as a feather."

Yang Jian quickly followed suit.

"A gust of wind blows from above, and you slowly fall with the wind."

The soft voice washed Yang Jian's soul. He was looking for this feeling, while Chang'e surrounded him and protected him.

"Open your eyes."

Yang Jian opened his eyes and found that he was descending steadily.

"If you want to go faster, imagine that you are an arrow leaving the string. Do you want to try it?"

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Chang'e asked confused.

Yang Jian lied: "I... I will practice slowly after I see the way back clearly."

Chang'e nodded, "That's fine. I can't send you down anymore. I'll give you this white silk. If there is any danger again, it will help you land safely."

Yang Jian hesitated and said: "Then...how can I return it to the fairy?"

Chang'e said: "No need, in the mortal world, it will be just an ordinary piece of white silk."

After saying that, Chang'e floated up.

Yang Jian looked at Chang'e's back for a long time, until he could no longer see her, then he quickly moved towards the way he came.

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed by.

In Nezha's palace, the incense account book has been filled up. With the incense wishes of the surrounding faithful men and women, Nezha's soul and body have become more and more compatible, and it is about to be completed.

"In three days, the three-year period will be complete, and Brother Nezha will be able to be reborn!" Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel a little happy when he looked at the account books in front of him.

He has been waiting here for three years, collecting incense and vows while cultivating in depth. His current magic power is completely different from the past.

"Brother, when I get better, I will take you to find Empress Yao Ji and rescue her from under Peach Mountain!" Nezha said.

Yang Jiao knew that this was not easy, but he didn't point it out. He just nodded with a smile.

At this moment, a sword flashed and the plaque outside the door crashed down.

The next moment, a figure strode in, it was Li Jing!

Behind him was Mrs. Li, who was stumbling around, crying: "Master, master, what are you doing?"

It turns out that Li Jing and his family came to Mount Huashan to worship their ancestors today. While they were eating, they suddenly heard comments from the diners next to them.

"It's so wonderful. I'll go to Nezha Palace early tomorrow morning to fulfill my wish!"

Li Jing hurried over and saw the Nezha Palace as expected.

"You evildoer, you harmed your parents during your lifetime, and you still fool the people after your death. You beast, you deserve to be damned!"

Yang Chan stepped forward and said, "Brother Nezha has done a lot of good things for the people of Huashan in the past three years. If you don't believe me, you can ask the people around you."

"That's right... no matter who you are, you are not allowed to act wild here!"

"In the past three years, Nezha has been praying for us in Huashan and warding off disasters, and has done countless good deeds. What are you going to do?"
To be continued...