Yang Chan was wearing an emerald green dress, as light as the gentlest wind and rain in spring, shuttling among a group of young lives. Her figure was busy and full of love, even though there were beads of sweat on her forehead, her persistence
And patience has not diminished at all.
However, these little angels who first came into the world did not seem to be considerate. Their world was full of the desire to explore and express, so they cried "Wow~", sobbed "Woooo~" and "Roar!"
"Protests, chirping" whispers, "quacking" laughter, and even "meowing" imitations are intertwined together.
Yang Chan hugged each little body one by one with infinite tenderness, and used her magical hands to soothe their uneasiness and anxiety one by one.
Breastfeeding, changing diapers, cleaning up every little accident, these seemingly trivial but crucial tasks, she completed carefully without any slack. Finally, as the last cry stopped, the small courtyard was enveloped in silence.
It was as if even the air had become softer.
At this time, Yang Chan completely ignored whether she still maintained the dignity that a lady should have. She walked out of the classroom quietly, letting her body relax, and landed on the bluestone outside the door. Her whole body seemed to be evacuated.
Gained strength.
"e=(′o｀*)))Alas!" She let out a long breath.
At that moment, the sun shined through the gaps in the leaves, shining on her tired but satisfied face, coating her with a golden glow.
At some point, Manager Chen quietly sat next to Yang Chan.
"Third Miss, now you can understand why the salary, benefits and benefits of this job are among the highest, but why so few people can do it and are willing to do it, right?
If you didn't have the aura that pleases the children, your job would be ten times and a hundred times more difficult!"
When Yang Chan heard this, she couldn't help but nodded slightly, with mixed feelings in her heart, as if she was a little shaken by her choice.
Recalling the time when she was full of curiosity, she asked Manager Chen to take her to experience this completely different life. In the blink of an eye, several months had passed, and the hardships were far beyond her imagination.
It’s too tiring to take care of the baby now, she doesn’t want to do it anymore!
From time to time, I even began to miss the happy times I spent with my sisters: traveling around mountains, lakes and seas, exchanging magic skills, chatting and laughing, flying kites under the blue sky, admiring flowers and fluttering butterflies in the flowers, drinking and eating meat, and talking freely.
The freedom and comfort of life.
However, whenever such thoughts flash through her mind, Yang Chan will immediately be occupied by another emotion - unwillingness and self-doubt. Is she really, as Le Ye said, a waste that can't do anything?
Such thoughts made her feel defeated and depressed.
"Meow~?" A chubby big white cat, with a small blue cat on its back, jumped closer and greeted him warmly in its unique way.
【Are you here to poop?】
Yang Chan:......
Yang Chan was speechless for a moment, her eyes moving between the three cats of different shapes. Especially the leading orange cat, who was tenderly holding a little guy who looked like a young fox tribe in his arms.
In order to ensure the safety of customers here, the voice of every creature here is meowing, and the people opposite will naturally understand what it means.
As for the child not using magic to block the sound, the reason is self-evident - young life forms are too delicate, and any additional magic burden may bring unpredictable risks.
"Oh, are you here to see off your children? Then leave it to me." Yang Chan quickly adjusted her attitude and responded with a smile.
"Meow~" The orange cat gently put down the child, gently clasped its two front paws together, and his face was full of compassion and solemnity.
【Amitabha, good, good, good.】
Hearing this, Yang Chan didn't take it seriously. In fact, so far, most of the people who have taken the trouble to send these young monsters here are monks, and only they are willing to dedicate their lives to charity.
Of course, there are also many bad people among monks.
As the old saying goes, if this bird is so big, it can be found in any forest.
"That's good, that's good." Yang Chan returned the greeting by gently clasping her hands, her eyes following the orange cat's slowly leaving back, her steps steady yet elegant, while the fat white cat and the thin blue cat following behind her were playing and playing along the way.
The picture is warm and strange.
"Three unique guys."
Yang Chan shook her head slightly, and walked into the orphanage with a trace of confusion and thought.
At this time, the morning light is shining, and the courtyard is already a lively scene. Human children seem to be born with endless vitality, laughing and crying intertwined into a cheerful overture, completely ignoring the surrounding environment;
In contrast, cubs such as the fox tribe and tiger tribe appear to be more calm, huddled quietly in their own little world.
This scene made Yang Chan curious.
According to common sense, the instinct of living things should be to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, especially putting life safety first, but why can these human children make such loud noises so carefree? In a crisis-ridden nature, wouldn't such behavior easily lead to
Those greedy beasts and spirits?
She shook her head again, put aside her doubts for the time being, took the bottle from Manager Chen, and gently fed the baby in her arms.
During the feeding process, Yang Chan couldn't help but think of those special phenomena in the spirit world.
Usually, the offspring born of spirits will inherit the form of their parents, but there are always some parents who are willing to spend all their efforts, efforts and mana during the pregnancy, just to let the child have a human form at birth, and be born close to the great path.
, so that you can practice more smoothly and avoid detours.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but gently lift a corner of the baby's soft clothes in her arms, glanced down first, and then looked up to see the pink and jade-carved, elf-like little face, a wave of excitement surged in her heart.
A feeling of indescribable satisfaction and joy.
"As expected of the fox tribe, she is truly a natural beauty." She whispered to herself, her eyes flashing with the light of motherhood. Looking at this little life sleeping peacefully in her arms, Yang Chan's heart seemed to be filled with a warm current.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She imagined that this little life would thrive under her care, from toddler to running and playing, from babbling to being able to speak.
He is good at eloquence and eventually becomes a self-reliant creature with great love in his heart.
Finally, help more living beings.
And isn't all this the purest and most beautiful love in the world?
Manager Chen on the side could not help but cast his eyes on the gentle and holy figure of the third young lady Yang Chan, and subtle ripples could not help but appear in his heart.
Although there are as many handsome men and beautiful women as stars in the world of spiritual practice, as the old saying goes: "The beauty of the skin is as fleeting as morning dew; the beauty of the soul is as hard to find as a treasure."
The third young lady in front of him not only had an outstanding appearance, but also had a compassionate and heart-warming heart, which made it difficult for people to take their eyes away. However, this sudden heartbeat was quickly pressed by Chen Fei himself.
He shook his head violently, as if to expel this inappropriate thought.
If he could get ahold of the third lady, he would indeed avoid a lot of detours, and even go one step further and call the second master his brother-in-law.
But the problem is, he is immortal now. If he goes further, he will not be able to defeat the second master or Le Ye, so what is the use of progress? The key is that he has the third lady. With the second master’s temperament, he can only
Give up the vast forests of Little Red, Little Green, Little Tiger, and Big Ox.
That's not blood loss!
"Third Miss, I suddenly remembered that the rice at home has not been confiscated. Please say goodbye!" Chen Fei ran without any sloppiness.
There is no woman in my heart, so I run away from nature!
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Years pass by in a hurry, just like flowing water. In this mortal world, years pass by in a blink of an eye.
During this time, the team of Buddhist scripture seekers from the Eastern Tang Dynasty of the human race embarked on a journey to the west to seek scriptures. Their footprints not only left a legacy of piety and tenacity, but also set off a series of changes along the way.
The big demon fell and fell, and countless little demons who had just glimpsed a glimmer of life in the darkness instantly lost their sheltered home and felt unprecedented despair and helplessness.
The death of the king and the separation of the ethnic groups are nothing less than the end of the world for them.
What makes the fairies even more distressed is that there are two big fairies with pure nature and great kindness. They either treat people with sincerity and don't forget to pay when buying ducks; or they have a gentle temperament and prefer oranges and naps.
Just like these two naive cows and the majestic yet gentle lion leader. However, they could not escape the trick of fate. They were mercilessly annihilated by the mighty army of heaven led by Sun Wukong, the former leader of the demon clan in the three realms.
Sun Wukong, the hero who once raised his arms and led the demon tribe to resist the heaven! Now he actually did such a thing.
Seductress!
…
Pansi Cave is hidden among the high mountains, surrounded by a thick miasma. The spiritual power here seems to have lost its order and shuttles around wantonly. In addition, there are poisonous insects and poisonous weeds everywhere, so ordinary practitioners can't avoid it.
However, at the edge of this seemingly lonely and uninhabited secret place, a crystal clear stream flows quietly, breaking the silence around it. Along the stream, bursts of laughter and laughter can be heard, like the sound of nature, penetrating the surroundings
The haze adds a bit of vitality and vitality to this dark place.
Following the sound, I saw six beautiful figures leaping in the stream. They were six girls in their prime. They either had smiles as bright as flowers and were cheerful; or they spoke softly and charmingly; or they were as crisp as silver bells.
, melodious to the ear; moreover, the little daughter’s innocence, tenderness and cuteness.
Although their clothes are simple and cool, their figures are even more graceful due to being soaked by the stream. Their skin shines with an alluring luster in the interplay of light and shadow, as if they are the most exquisite works of art in nature.
The six girls were playing and playing in the water, sometimes chasing waves, sometimes splashing water on each other, and their laughter echoed in the valley, adding a touch of rare warmth and joy to this deep Pansi Cave.
Not long after, a naive pig's face poked out from the grass, its eyes shining with curiosity and enjoyment, and it was concentrating on admiring the scenery in front of it.
This guy was naturally inspired by the Bodhisattva, and later his senior brother Sun Wukong "conquered the pig with his virtue". Zhu Gangxi, who "voluntarily" joined the Buddhist scripture-seeking team, was named Zhu Bajie by Tang Monk.
The master and his disciples traveled a long distance, but Tang Seng was exhausted, hungry, and mentally weak. In order to meet their urgent needs, they decided to determine the outcome by drawing fists, and the winner would go out to beg for alms.
Then, Bajie was unfortunately defeated by Wukong's fist.
The road was deserted, and just when Bajie was feeling disheartened, a unique beauty unexpectedly appeared in front of him - six women standing tall and graceful, like fairies among flowers.
To die under the peonies is to be a ghost!
Tsk tsk tsk, suck it~
Just as Bajie was immersed in this unexpected encounter, a soft "meow~" broke the tranquility, and a fluffy little yellow cat jumped out deftly from the grass next to him, eyes wide open, and he was looking at it with gusto.
.
The old pig suddenly became unhappy.
Of course this good food is best eaten alone!
So, he stretched out his generous palm, gently but firmly pushed the little yellow cat back into the grass, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "What kind of kitten, before it has grown up, comes to spy on such worldly temptations?
Do you know the truth that "form is emptiness, emptiness is form"? Indulging in female sex will only wear down the will and hinder the path of spiritual practice! Such errands should be borne by Bajie, who has achieved success in spiritual practice and will soon be ranked in the immortal class.
Bar.
Old Zhu, although I know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, I firmly believe that "the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." I am willing to use my own body to resist all temptations and evils in the world.
Amitabha!
As the saying goes, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' This important responsibility belongs to me!"
After saying this, Bajie straightened his back, as if he was ready to face all the challenges ahead.
The little yellow cat glanced sideways at Bajie, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and immediately began to curse.
"Shh!" When Bajie saw this, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly reached out to cover the mouth of this "unwelcome cat", for fear that its noise would cause unnecessary trouble.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Who is where?" By the stream, the eldest sister was enjoying a cool bath and playing with her sisters. Suddenly she noticed something strange, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were as bright as fire.
Immediately afterwards, countless white and delicate silk threads slowly stretched out from her belly button. They were as flexible as living creatures. They flew out in an instant and wrapped Bajie tightly, unable to move.
"Bang bang bang..." As the thread tightened, Bajie was involuntarily dragged slowly toward the stream, stumbling and embarrassing along the way.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the little yellow cat rolled its eyes and disappeared into the grass in a flash, as if all this had nothing to do with it.
After Bajie was completely dragged into the river, his vision finally became clear, and he saw clearly the true faces of the women playing in the water - they were actually terrifying spider spirits!
Bajie suddenly turned pale, trembled all over, and shouted in horror: "Help! There are so many spider spirits!"
On the shore, when the spider sisters saw this, they covered their mouths and chuckled, with a playful light in their eyes: "Oh, it's still a pig spirit! Our dinner is settled tonight!"
When Bajie heard this, his face turned as pale as paper.
The cat is hurting me!
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The Pansi Cave is deep and winding, like a maze in nature, with intricate spider webs everywhere, and countless large and small spiders passing through it, creating a heart-stopping scene.
Turning a secret corner, I saw a boudoir quietly revealed, the furnishings inside were no different from those of a human noblewoman.
Exquisite bronze mirrors hang on the walls, reflecting soft light; the mahogany bed exudes a faint woody fragrance, revealing extraordinary taste; the guqin plays quietly beside it, as if waiting for the caress of a close friend.
The most eye-catching thing is the huge bookcase, with all kinds of books densely arranged on it.
At this moment, a girl with a cool temperament, intellectual gentleness is sitting at the desk, immersed in the pages of the book. Her face is calm and focused, as if the noise in the outside world has nothing to do with her.
From the incense burner next to it, green smoke curled up and drifted slowly, adding a bit of mystery and fragrance to the quiet space. It was difficult to tell whether the fragrance was the girl's own body fragrance or the mellow agarwood.
This girl is the fourth of the seven sisters in Pansi Cave. She is different from the other sisters. In addition to weaving beautiful and practical spider silk bags with her sisters every day, her biggest hobby is reading.
Most of the Pansi Daxian brand bags with unique designs and novel styles that are selling well on Tmall Mall come from her ingenuity and inspiration.
At this moment, she is holding a copy of the novel "Havoc in Heaven", which is famous in the three worlds, and the author is "My Little Carp".
This book tells the legendary story of Sun Wukong, the Monkey King who is famous in the three worlds. As the text flows, the girl's eyes shine with yearning and admiration for the heroic deeds.
In today's Three Realms, whenever the goblins mention Sun Wukong, they all gnash their teeth and angrily accuse him of betrayal, but the fourth sister has a different opinion in her heart.
She believes that Sun Wukong is actually the best among the wise monsters. He knows how to assess the situation and chooses to join if he can't defeat him. Isn't this the best interpretation of "Those who know the current affairs are heroes"? Moreover, for ordinary people like them, who have no support and no one to rely on.
As far as the demon clan is concerned, how many choices do you have?
On the other hand, Sun Wukong was alone in the past, but he dared to fight against the sky. His heroic and fearless feats, which responded to hundreds of calls, at least lit a beacon of hope for the demon clan.
Hope is the most formal thing in this world.
The Great Sage not only conveys a kind of power, but also a kind of spirit, inspiring the demon clan to keep moving forward.
One day in the future, whether it is Sun Wukong himself or other outstanding figures from the demon clan, they may be able to step forward again, rewrite the world, and bring a truly glorious age to the demon clan.
However, the fourth sister, who is well-read and especially loves human history books, cannot help but feel a little worried in her heart.
She knew very well that although Sun Wukong seemed to have unlimited glory in heaven, he had actually renounced himself from the demon clan. In addition, due to his rebellious behavior, it would be difficult for him to win the true trust of those superior gods and immortals.
History is always strikingly similar, and the lesson of "when the cunning rabbit dies, the running dogs are cooked; when the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden" is still vivid in my mind.
If the journey to the west is successful, will the great sage have a good ending?
Why!
"Fourth sister, fourth sister, look, we caught a pig sperm with a fat head and big ears. Let's have extra dinner tonight! He also said that his name is Zhu Bajie, and he has a senior brother who is the Monkey King who has been causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace for five hundred years.
, I laughed so hard!" Qimei came in happily and licked her lips, which were bright red.
