activa-t Chapter 98 Wu Tian as a child!!
Chapter 98 Wu Tian as a child!!
Yang Jiao dragged the fuming Yang Jian along the shore of the Blood Sea.
Aimless.
Yang Jian suddenly stopped and pointed ahead, saying:
There are children ahead.
Yang Jiao followed her brother's hand and looked over.
A barefoot child dressed in white with disheveled hair squatted on the edge of the boundless sea of blood ahead.
She was very fair-skinned, which made her stand out in this barren, blood-red western land.
She was also curious; weren't these all Asuras? How come there were other people here?
Yang Jiao led Yang Jian slowly forward.
A little while later, you could hear the child talking to himself.
"Little tree, little tree, you must grow up quickly."
He carried a pot of water in his fair hands, watering the flowers, trees, and grass.
Each time I sprinkle water, I say something to the plants.
Yang Jiao found the child adorable and thought it would be perfect to use him to educate Yang Jian.
So she squatted down, touched Yang Jian who was still staring intently at the large milk bottle in her hand, and said:
"Jian'er should learn from that young man, to have reverence for all things, and not to harm himself or the innocent indiscriminately."
Yang Jian finally looked away from the baby bottle and at the child.
Pouting.
The older sister praised another child.
He glanced at the sparse weeds on the ground, pulled one up, and tossed it aside, saying:
"This is what it means to do good."
“When weeds grow up, they block the sunlight from the small flowers and trees and steal their nutrients. Jian’er does a better job than him.”
Yang Jiao paused.
Several dark lines on his forehead.
"Oh no, the child has grown up."
The child in white looked aggrieved as he saw the grass he had just watered being pulled up. He quickly picked it up and pointed at Yang Jian, accusing him:
"Why pull weeds? Weeds are living things too."
Yang Jian put his hands on his hips and replied:
"Weeds steal nutrients, reduce crop yields, and attract mosquitoes!"
“This is bad grass. You’re not a good kid if you’re growing bad grass.”
The barefoot boy in the white shirt was choked by the words, his face showing a conflicted expression. After thinking for a long time, he hurriedly said:
“Master said that all things have a spirit, and we should respect all things. You are not a good child.”
Hearing the little boy mention his master, it was clear that the Styx Ancestor's side was full of Asuras, and there was no such well-behaved and fair-skinned disciple.
Then he must be a follower of Western religions.
But in the future Western religions, which Buddha truly has the world in his heart and is so benevolent and loving towards all living beings?
Yang Jiao thought and thought, but couldn't figure it out no matter how long she thought about it.
He immediately asked:
"Little brother, what's your name?"
The child sniffled, still somewhat resentful from arguing with Yang Jian, and turned his head to pout as he replied to Yang Jiao.
"My name is Kinnara."
Kinnara?
Yang Jiao thought to herself,
Does such a Buddha exist?
Yang Jian chuckled upon hearing the name and said to Yang Jiao:
"His name is so strange."
It's quite strange, but it makes sense in Western religions.
The barefoot Kinnara looked at Yang Jian, the murderer who pulled up the weeds, with some fear, and then turned his back to dig a hole with his bare hands and planted it.
Yang Jian looked at her and tugged at his sister's hand.
She was afraid that the child would attract her older sister's attention.
Without him.
Even a hairy monkey hiding in a rock can excite my sister, and now this little kid has come along.
Yang Jian kept a close watch on him, and also on Yang Jiao.
Seeing his sister about to step forward to help again, Yang Jian panicked and spread his arms wide, babbling:
"Where are you going? Don't you hate playing in the mud the most? Aren't you afraid he'll smear his hands on your skirt later?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao turned to look at him and laughed.
Aren't these all your own masterpieces?
So you knew that too!
Yang Jian still felt insecure, and said again:
"Go ahead and plant some grass. Don't be scared when mosquitoes start swarming in this dirty sea later."
Yang Jiao did not stop walking.
Yang Jian then said:
“He must not be a well-behaved child at home, otherwise why would his parents not comb his hair? And why would they give him such a strange name?”
Yang Jiao stopped in her tracks instantly.
My body is a little unsteady.
Not combing my hair...
The disheveled Kinnara!
This little child now has a heart that cares for the world and is kind even to plants.
It turned out to be the one who later turned evil and became a Buddha.
Wutian, who wants to destroy Tathagata and rule the Three Realms!
Yang Jian was about to continue speaking, launching an 800-word attack on this child who liked to post plant-related content.
He opened his small mouth, and Yang Jiao abruptly closed those two pieces of flesh that seemed to want to kill him.
"Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh!"
Yang Jiao shook her head at her younger brother. The two siblings clung tightly to each other, and she said:
"I don't have time to explain to you now, but please don't say anything more."
She feared that when Wutian turned evil, he would see a blade of grass and be reminded of the time when Yang Jian had reasoned with him on the shore of the sea of blood.
About a thousand or two thousand years later, my second brother was probably still a Taiyi Golden Immortal, while others had already been possessed by the Black Lotus and had become so successful that they directly beat up Buddha!
Yang Jiao gasped, realizing she remembered everything!
"This barefoot child really did pull the Buddha down from his throne for several dozen days."
With that kind of ability, our family can't afford to mess with them.
Yang Jiao silently pulled Yang Jian back.
But Yang Jian didn't understand. He blinked and tried to speak, asking his sister why.
Open your mouth.
Yang Jiao had anticipated this and immediately shoved the baby bottle into his mouth, bowing respectfully to him.
"Please, sister, shut up, okay?"
Yang Jian was satisfied.
With milk, everything is fine.
Suckling sounds.
Especially now, it seems like my older sister likes me more.
As Yang Jian drank his milk, he glanced down and saw his sister holding his hand tightly, so tightly that it hurt his hand.
Oh well, forget it, I'll just bear the pain.
Because she's my older sister.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed with joy. He took another sip of milk, then... couldn't suck anymore?
He quickly picked up the baby bottle to look.
All I could see was my oversized baby bottle descending at a visible speed.
On the other side of the bottle, a mosquito with black and red stripes was lying.
Yang Jian waved his little hand and snorted:
"It's all that kid's fault! I told you not to plant grass, and look, it's full of mosquitoes!"
Yang Jian slapped his hand on the baby bottle, and instantly felt a sharp pain in his palm.
And the milk supply is still decreasing.
He panicked, even dropping his sister's hand, struggling to hug her tightly, and screamed:
"My milk!"
Yang Jiao leaned closer, put a finger to her lips, and solemnly said:
"Shh!"
Stop making any more noise that will only deepen Wutian's impression of us siblings. After this, it's best to forget us forever and just be strangers.
Yang Jian remained silent for one second, two seconds, three seconds...
Seeing that only one-fifth of the milk was left in her large bottle, she couldn't take it anymore and threw her head back and howled.
She even forgot that she had said she would never call Yang Jiao "sister" again, and she felt so wronged.
"Sister, the mosquitoes drank all of Jian'er's milk!"
This howl not only brought Yang Jiao back to her senses, but also made Kinnara look at them suspiciously.
Yang Jiao didn't know which side to deal with for a moment, but still put her younger brother first and helped him swat the mosquito away.
"These mosquitoes are really strange."
She frowned as she watched; though she waved, she wasn't startled and flew away.
Yang Jiao tilted the bottle, spilling the milk onto the other side.
Unable to catch anything, the mosquito searched around for a while before flying away. Then, with its round belly, it slowly landed and floated into human form.
"Hiccup~ What is this that tastes so good?"