According to Yang Jian's thoughts, if he directly broke his mother's identity, then whether he was suspicious or frightened, he would inevitably confess to himself, and then ask himself how he knew her identity. When the time comes www.biquge.info I will be able to share my memories one by one, and find a way to escape with my mother and father.

But even when he said "Haotian God's sister, the fairy who descended from heaven to earth privately", Yao Ji still had an expression of 'Are you sick, why do you always talk nonsense', and finally looked at Yang Jian's serious little face, and couldn't help blushing and smiled: "Erlang, your mother and I are very beautiful, and there are many people who say that I am a 'fairy', but that's just their joke, don't take it seriously." ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but be a little angry, how could it be that at this time, his mother actually chose to hide it, did he know so clearly and still didn't want to participate in the major events related to the survival of the family.

"Mother, why are you still hiding from me, I even know your true identity, why don't you want to believe that I was reborn after a hundred years, and now that Heavenly Court is about to meet the Great Court, if you don't want to listen to me anymore, our family will soon be torn apart in the capture of the Nine Yao Star Officials!"

At this time, Yao Ji saw that Yang Jian was a little crazy, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, so she reached out and hugged Yang Jian into her arms, and a very light voice sounded, as if she was afraid of stimulating Yang Jian again: "Erlang, if I am really the sister of Haotian God, then what will happen next?"

Yang Jian was held in Yaoji's arms, struggling a little uncomfortably for a while, and finally gave up immersing himself in the care of maternal love. He thought that Yao Ji had already admitted that she was the sister of Haotian God, and that he could finally tell everything he knew to try to help the family avoid the Nine Stars sent by Haotian to the Nether.

Yang Jian began to state the things in his memory bit by bit, from the happiness of his family and people to the heartache of his broken family, to the hardships of ten years of wandering, and then to the persistence of constantly running around to practice just to save his mother after worshipping the sect.

Yang Jian's character was tempered in the ten years of wandering, and he was no longer good at expressing his feelings, so his statement was clear and objective, and he just told what he saw and heard. But when Yao Ji heard it, she heard Yang Jian's true feelings, and a feeling of being in her heart rose as if she was there, and she couldn't help but hug Yang Jian tighter.

Although the memories of the past hundred years have been compressed as much as possible to only say some important things, Yang Jian still said for more than five hours, and Yao Ji also hugged Yang Jian for more than five hours, and she was full of emotions and moods for Yang Jian's story.

In the end, when Yang Jian's story ended, both of them fell into silence, one because of the comfort and excitement of telling their own suppressed experience for a hundred years to their close friends, and the other because of the distress and thinking about the child's more depressed and tragic memories.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, Yao Ji let go of Yang Jian, holding Yang Jian's face with both hands so that he could see his face clearly and finally spoke, Yao Ji's face was very calm and serious, but the words that came out made Yang Jian's heart rise with deep powerlessness.

"Erlang, although your story is very real and even reasonable, and my mother can't find a loophole, it may really just be a dream you had. Now that I've heard your story, my mother can tell you very clearly that my mother is really not the sister of Haotian God, not a fairy in the sky, just a beautiful mortal. ”

Yang Jian's eyes were blank, and Yao Ji's look and tone definitely showed the truth of what he said. The five flavors in his heart were mixed with and he no longer knew what emotions he muttered: "What about the Shangqing Immortal Method? How can this Shangqing Immortal Method be explained, this Shangqing Immortal Method is absolutely true, it is true! Then why is my memory wrong? It shouldn't be." ”

Listening to Yang Jian's weak voice, which seemed to have been destroyed, Yao Ji kissed his forehead, wanting to send her care into his heart.

"Kid, I don't know why you have such a memory, and I don't know how the Shangqing Immortal Method you said came from, but I can tell you that your memories are not really just your imagination.

If you still don't believe me, your father and I can take you to see the outside world that you have been looking forward to for a long time, and then you will know that there is no heaven here, no immortals, no saint sects, and some are just ordinary scribes and warriors. And you and I are just one of the many beings, so there won't be any Nine Stars official who will come to arrest me and kill you and Chan'er. ”

Even though Yao Ji has tried her best to pick those soft and non-stimulating words, this is still too stimulating for Yang Jian, who has been full of joy, sorrow and impatience since he returned to the age of six. seemed to understand that Yang Jian was bearing heavy memories that he shouldn't have at his age, so she didn't ask Yang Jian to copy the 'Zi Dao Gang' anymore, but directly dragged Yang Jian to the hall for lunch.

In this short one day, Yang Jian experienced too many extreme mood swings, Yang Jian was like a puppet who had been broken, without any resistance and doubts, and was directly at the mercy of Yaoji, who had explained everything, to the hall for dinner.

After coming to the hall, Yang Tianyou saw Yang Jian's lost soul and didn't know why, and Yao Ji's somewhat helpless and nervous face, and he didn't ask Yang Jian if he had finished copying the hundred volumes of 'Zi Dao Gang', but just nodded and let Yang Jian eat first.

At the banquet, Yao Ji recounted all the 'personal experiences' she heard from Yang Jian, although Yang Tianyou and Yang Zhao kept questioning this and that halfway, they were all explained by Yao Ji one by one with all kinds of 'common sense that seems to be true'.

Yaoji's version was even more condensed and refined, and only said something about the family and Yang Jian's running around to save his mother, but the logic and rationality in it made everyone else have nothing to say. This meal was surprisingly long, and the Yang family was also a little melancholy because of this story, and they were a little substituted because it was completely in line with their own character and behavior.

When all the dishes on the table were eaten, the story finally ended, Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Jian with pity, if this story really existed in Yang Jian's mind, then all the previous actions of this child could be explained and forgiven.

"Although I don't know why such things happen, but these things really can't happen to us, although your mother has never returned to her parents' house because of the death of your parents, and she has never mentioned your grandparents, but she is indeed a mortal and does not have a brother, you two should take what your mother told just now as a story." ”

Then Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Zhao and Yang Chan's head turned to Yang Jian, and his voice couldn't help but become a little soft: "I will take you to see the outside world, your memory is very good for you, but there are too many fallacies in it, only by taking a good look at the outside world will you know what is wrong with your memory." ”