If it wasn't Yohime, who else could it be?
Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he asked subconsciously, "Mother? Why are you here? "
"Silly child, weren't you the one who brought me here? In the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed. "
Yohime said softly, and walked closer. She didn't even try to hide the scene in front of her, and raised her arms to hug Yang Jian …
Yang Jian was shocked, and his heart shook violently. He suddenly broke free from some kind of force that was binding his body, stood up, and fled in a sorry state from the 'pincer attack' of the three beautiful women.
He rushed through the layers of curtains, and saw the light in front of him. His body was pulled back by a force, but he still stumbled towards the entrance of the hall.
Why was it like this?
It was fine if it was Xinke. She was his wife, and she kept calling him her husband. It was only right and proper for her to do such a thing, and no one could stop her.
But between Yohime and Yang Xiaochan, one was the mother of this body, and the other was the younger sister of this body.
How could he be so rebellious?
What had happened in these eighty years? No, no, this was an illusion, this was definitely an illusion, he shouldn't have done such a thing!
Was this an illusion, or had he forgotten a certain part of his memory?
No, this was an illusion!
This was definitely an illusion!
The real Xinke wouldn't say such words, and she should be extremely shy!
Mother Yohime definitely wouldn't dress like 'Ao Xinke' and 'Yang Xiaochan'. This was definitely an illusion … definitely …
Rushing out of the hall, Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked up. There were three big words written on the signboard — Erlang Palace.
"Here, where is this?"
"Second Master, didn't you find this place? You built a residence for Mistress. "
With a gentle call, two small hands hugged Yang Jian's thick waist from behind.
Chu Qian?
"Even you …"
"Second Master, I just want to hug you like this for a while. Don't worry, I won't do this in front of Madam and Miss, and I'll break the rules."
Rules? The illusionary realm was already in chaos, so where were the rules?
Behind Wen Yu, another three figures slowly floated over from the front. Yang Jian hurriedly thought of a countermeasure.
"Brother." 'Yang Xiaochan's resentful gaze made Yang Jian a little upset. Like a nightingale, she looked at Yang Jian with tears in her eyes. "Do you really think of me as your sister?"
Yang Jian's heart ached, but he immediately nodded.
Fearing that he would lose himself again, he turned the Xuan Gang into a dagger and stabbed it into his arm!
He sucked in a breath of cold air as the intense pain assaulted him. The women around him all cried out.
Yang Jian said in a clear voice, "This is an illusion, and all of you are just inner demons that have evolved from the cracks in my Dao Heart. Even though I can't harm all of you, all of you can't disturb my body and mind!"
These words were not meant for others to hear, but for himself.
"Inner demon? Jian 'er, what's wrong? "' Yohime 'sighed softly, but the heartache in her beautiful eyes could not be faked.
"Brother, did you go berserk during your cultivation?" 'Yang Xiaochan' bit her lips and asked softly, "You clearly know that I … don't just treat you like a brother …"
"Hu-Hubby …"
"Second Master?"
"Enough!" Yang Jian suddenly shouted. The surrounding women trembled, and for a moment, their figures seemed to have turned blurry.
Yang Jian raised his head, not knowing where he was looking.
"Senior, do you think that I, Yang Jian, have never experienced love between a man and a woman?"
Yang Jian's smile was a little bitter.
On the altar of the Fire Cloud Cave, Fuxi could not help but smile when he heard that. There was an ancient look in his eyes.
The few former human emperors around him remained silent. They were spectators, so they could understand the crux of Yang Jian's heart.
Da Yu said in a low voice, "His mental demon doesn't seem to be the illusion itself."
A scholar nodded and said, "This child is very filial. He seems to be very clear about the relationship between a brother and a sister, a mother and a son, and a man and a woman. He is very guilty about that."
"The crux of his problem is that he has thought about it, but he does not dare, is unwilling, and cannot do it. Therefore, there is a gap in the deepest part of his Dao heart."
Shennong frowned and said in a low voice, "This young man is the only disciple of my old friend in my previous life. He can't die in such a mental demon. Fellow Daoist Fuxi, please help in time."
"Alright." The old man with the Eight Trigrams Disc nodded slightly, but his gaze was fixed on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian seemed to have a splitting headache. He pressed his temples with both hands, and the veins on his arms bulged.
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe and a sword at his waist sighed and said, "The more you resist, the more useless it will be for your mental state. Why should we cultivators be so conflicted? "
"You're not conflicted at all. You want to break through the nine heavens with three thousand women …"
"You can be considered a role model for our generation."
The two scholars laughed and joked with each other for a while.
The middle-aged man smiled heroically, but he was rather proud.
Most of the palaces above the Fire Cloud Cave were occupied by his family members.
So what if there were three thousand beauties? They would share the destiny of the Human Emperor and bear the Dao Fruit of Longevity. They would be free and unfettered outside the world forever!
That realm … was probably difficult for Yang Jian to reach.
At that moment, he was immersed in the interrogation of his heart. He could not break free for a while.
If his previous life was just a dream, he would have had some unforgettable figures in his short life of more than twenty years.
He had long understood. He had understood long ago …
"Life can't be perfect. Everyone will have regrets. If you want to test my mental state, why did you humiliate my mother and sister? "
Yang Jian muttered. He kept looking up at the sky and did not look at the figures around him. He was also afraid of seeing the hatred and resentment on their faces.
Yang Jian suddenly said in a clear voice, as if he was giving himself a hint!
"I'm a man. I have seven emotions and six desires. I'm afraid I won't be able to sever them in this lifetime. In my heart, I did have improper thoughts about my sister, and I even had improper thoughts about her. "
Yang Jian pointed at Yohime. The latter's expression became more and more infatuated. It could melt all hearts of stone.
"Women are too outstanding. I feel that it's normal for me to have such thoughts. There's nothing dirty about it! But it's just a thought. I don't have to do it! "
His soul came from Earth in the future. He was not his "real" brother or son. It was normal for him to have such feelings.
However, that was the biggest secret in Yang Jian's heart. He could not say it!
Apart from the Lady of Earth, no one could share this secret with him!
He could only think of himself as Yang Jian in the Primordial World. He had to do what Yang Jian should do. He had to surpass the original Yang Jian and become stronger, freer, and more powerful to protect everything around him …
Immortal Erlang.
"Senior! Why do you have to humiliate me like this?! "Yang Jian shouted." If a man can't even have such self-control, how can he talk about cultivation and immortality! I'm a proud Godfiend! I can't control what thoughts come to my mind, but I can control what I do! "
"What I want to do is not to possess them but to protect them! A man's responsibility is not to take them as his own, but to make them carefree and happy! "
As soon as he said that, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe beside the altar smiled embarrassedly. The others all nodded in agreement.
"Mother, Xiaochan, Xinke, Chu Qian …"
Yang Jian pointed out the four people. Yang Xiaochan's face gradually changed. He turned back to his original appearance. He no longer looked like Xiao Lan.
Yang Jian exhaled slowly and said, "I don't know what changes will happen in the future. Maybe today's scene will really happen. But at that time, no matter what decision I make, I will be calm and unwavering! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaochan chuckled and slowly dissipated.
Yaoji was humming a song that Yang Jian had heard when he was young. Then, she flew away with the wind and disappeared.
"They" were actually the demons that Yang Jian had always had in his heart.
It was not because he had improper thoughts about Yang Xiaochan and Yohime that left behind the demons.
It was because Yang Jian had realized that he had these thoughts, but because of the "morals" that were deeply engraved in his heart, he forcefully suppressed these thoughts.
In the end, it was only the guilt in his heart that had become the demons.
That was the obstruction of his Dao heart, which was also the darkness that had always existed in Yang Jian's heart.
He even felt that he was a beast in human clothing. He said that he was benevolent, righteous, and moral, but in his heart, he had such thoughts that violated the moral principles.
Was it possible?
Perhaps it was indeed possible in the Primordial World.
Not to mention the fact that many Connate lifeforms had the same roots but cultivated together, many tribes in the East Continent followed the custom of marrying their children after the death of their father. There were also many Primordial World tribes that followed the marriage of siblings to maintain the purity of their bloodline.
Let's not talk about the future.
At that moment, Yang Jian still could not overcome the barrier in his heart.
"Husband …"
"Let's go together. We are already engaged. If you don't let me down in this life, I will not let you down."
"Ao Xinke" revealed a faint smile and slowly retreated. Finally, she disappeared.
"Chu Qian" smiled sadly and said softly, "Second Master, I shouldn't have wishful thinking. I'll leave now."
Yang Jian said, "If we really have feelings for each other in the future, I will definitely tell Xinke that I won't let you suffer too much."
Chu Qian bit her lower lip, slowly bowed, and her figure disappeared …
Yang Jian stood there, feeling lost. The palace had disappeared, and the world had turned into clouds. The surrounding scenery had returned to the original stone hall in the cave.
"So this is the flaw in my Dao heart."
He smiled. At that moment, he had broken free from the darkness in his heart. Instead, he felt relaxed.
He took a step forward. Suddenly, the sanguine light around him surged like a tide. A ferocious aura surged in front of him!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
