Chapter 130 Different Generations
Chapter 130 Different Generations
Yang Silang did not hesitate for a moment.
"As long as it doesn't go against my conscience and isn't something immoral or unethical, I'll agree!"
Grandma Tianjing laughed heartily.
"Very good, very good! I knew I hadn't misjudged you, fellow Daoist!"
"My request is very simple. I have been guarding this lonely tower for three hundred years. Only after meeting you has my life become more interesting."
"The other day you asked me, 'Have you been happy living like this for three hundred years?'"
"I've thought about it for a long time, Grandma, I've almost forgotten what happiness is!"
"Grandma is already like this, I don't want my child to follow in my footsteps!"
"My request is that you take care of and adopt my child in the future, so that it can stay by your side and become a guardian demon!"
Yang Silang was greatly alarmed.
"Grandma, do you have children?"
"So, according to seniority, even if I don't call him 'Grandpa,' I should at least call him 'Uncle,' right?"
"It wouldn't be appropriate for me to adopt them, would it?"
Grandma Tianjing waved her hand.
"Wrong, wrong, Grandma's child is a female demon."
"I'm not even born yet, but if you promise today, I can give birth tomorrow."
Yang Silang opened his mouth in surprise, thinking to himself, "Grandma, is it this easy for you stone demons to give birth?"
She didn't even need to find a male demon to cultivate feelings and have her body stirred up, so she could give birth to a beautiful baby without having to carry her for ten months.
Also, Grandma, you're 300 years old, can you still have children?
"Grandma..." he said, looking troubled. "Can't you raise this child yourself?"
Grandma Tianjing looked worried.
"Do you think I don't want to?"
"But I can pretend to be dead and not do any work, and just coast along in the tower."
"If I give birth, the demonic energy will fluctuate greatly, and it will not be hidden from the Tower-Suppressing Grandmaster."
"In short, I have a way to give birth to this child without alerting anyone, but I can't raise him myself afterward, so I need to find someone I trust to adopt him."
"Just tell me if you agree or not?"
Since Grandma Tianjing had already put it this way, Yang Silang had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
However, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and raised many questions.
Grandma replied with a smile.
"The demon race is different from the human race. Even the term 'demon race' is just a general term; there are many different races within it."
"Grandma, I am a crystal demon among stone demons. I can absorb the essence of the sun and moon and condense my demon embryo on my own. I don't need the help of other crystal demons."
"As for age, that's not a problem either. Even old oysters can produce pearls, let alone me!"
Yang Silang opened his mouth wide, thinking to himself that the world is full of wonders and that this was quite an eye-opener.
Grandma was very happy that he agreed.
"My child, go and prepare these things..."
"You can buy these things on the market with money; there's nothing rare among them."
"Evolving this scripture requires a lot of vital energy; I need to eat something good to replenish it!"
"If you have enough money, it would be even better if you could buy more, so that my childbirth will be much smoother."
She rattled off a list of many stones and jades, some very precious, such as mutton fat jade, jadeite, and Tianhuang stone, while others were very cheap, such as bluestone and schist, and some could even be used as medicinal materials.
Yang Silang wrote them down one by one. Fortunately, his grandmother wanted many kinds, but not many quantities, just a few grams or a dozen grams would be fine.
After saying goodbye to my grandmother.
Yang Silang went to find Wang Daniu immediately.
Upon arriving at the row of houses, Yang Silang pushed open the door and entered.
Da Niu was lying on the bed with an oil lamp locked with an iron chain hanging above the bed. He was holding a book of strange tales, which also had a hole in it and was secured with a copper lock.
Yang Silang flipped his hand and stuffed a stack of silver notes into his hand, along with a list of stones.
"Da Niu, you don't need to buy horses tomorrow, go buy these stones instead."
"The type and weight are all written on it."
"The first requirement is completeness; ideally, you should have two or three copies."
"This is a thousand taels of silver; spend it freely, there's no limit."
Wang Daniu looked at the stone, completely bewildered.
"Fourth Brother, what is this...?"
Yang Silang blinked.
"A formula I obtained can shorten the time it takes me to break through to the Mercury Blood Grandmaster realm by almost half!"
Wang Daniu immediately jumped up and pounded his chest so hard it shook the mountains.
"Fourth Brother, don't worry, leave this to me!"
"I won't let anyone else see the words on this list. Once I've memorized them, I'll keep them to myself!"
"Buy the most quantity for the least amount of money!"
"Also..." Yang Silang remembered something, "You're familiar with the groom, so tell him that a relative is sick and needs a donkey for medicine, and buy that donkey with silver."
"Rent a yard nearby, the size doesn't matter, but it must have a stable to keep it there. Provide it with the best horse feed and make sure it has enough to eat and drink. This is urgent, so it's best to do it before dawn and get it done immediately."
"From now on, you'll live in that courtyard."
Wang Daniu looked doubtful, with a hurt expression on his face.
"Fourth Brother, are you doing this for me or for the courtyard rented for that donkey?"
Yang Silang laughed without responding, but grabbed the copper lock hanging on the book with both hands and pulled hard!
Click!
The lock head of the brass lock broke.
"Da Niu, you can't lock the books like that!"
He turned and left, leaving Da Niu looking completely astonished.
"Hiss... renting a courtyard is fine too," Wang Daniu patted his chest in relief, "who cares who it's rented to?"
"At least we don't need to be this close. He's a Grand Martial Master."
"They just walk in and break the lock, take whatever they want—who can stand that?"
Yang Silang returned to his house.
Sit quietly and wait, silently strengthening your spirit.
After midnight, a cold wind rose from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and his spirit left, flew over the roof, and flew directly to the stable.
After midnight, a cold wind rose from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and his spirit left, flew over the roof, and flew directly to the stable.
He deliberately took a roundabout route, avoiding the main entrance and instead entering directly through the back wall.
Sure enough, the dog at the front door was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that its home had been raided.
In the stable, all the horses were fast asleep, but the demonic donkey was mixed in with them, lying on the ground half asleep, blood trickling from the corner of its mouth, forming a pool of blood.
Even a demon donkey is still a donkey, and it usually sleeps standing up. It will only lie down to sleep in an extremely safe environment. Of course, it is lying down now not because the surroundings are safe, but because its body is so weak that it can't even stand up to sleep.
Yang Silang's ghost hung in mid-air.
The demonic donkey seemed to sense something, baring its teeth and glancing at the sky with difficulty before closing its eyes again.
A moment later, he drifted off to sleep again.
Once his breathing had stabilized, Yang Silang's soul suddenly plummeted.
The donkey was having a dream. In its dream, it was still the all-powerful Donkey King, ruling over a vast mountain range. From a young age, it knew that it was far stronger and smarter than its kind, and it relied on this strength to conquer a large territory.
The pretty female donkeys on its territory are all part of its harem.
It even wants to ride a beautiful female wild horse when it sees one.
One day, a large army passed by, and a group of horses came out to drink water. The army took a fancy to a tall and beautiful mare, so it immediately went over to her.
Fortunately, the donkey looked very appealing, and the donkey and the horse hit it off and went into the alley.
What he initially thought was just a passing cloud, however, left the donkey with a lingering attachment to the mare. He felt that domesticated horses were simply superior to wild ones, and that this mare was exceptionally good, unlike those other gaudy and cheap horses. .
The donkey then followed the army and discovered that the mare he had been longing for was actually a general's mount. The army had suffered a defeat in battle, the general was seriously wounded, and the mare carried him as they fled in disarray. However, the pursuers were hot on their heels, and the horse had also been hit by several arrows and could not run fast.
The demon donkey rushed out, protecting the mare on both sides, biting and kicking, but when it turned its head, it saw that the mare had fallen down. It was very disappointed and wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, the seriously wounded general climbed onto its back and promised it that if it could escape, it would provide a dozen of these little mares!
The demon donkey immediately perked up, forgetting its old love and longing for its new one. Carrying the general, it traversed mountains and valleys, even scaling cliffs and precipices, and forcefully broke through the chaotic mountains. The pursuing soldiers on horseback could not climb the mountainous terrain and had to give up.
The general was overjoyed. He not only fulfilled his promise but also spent a fortune on the child, feeding him the magical rice and providing him with medicinal pills, treating him like a son.
The man and the donkey had been together for over twenty years, their bond stronger than that of family. However, the battlefield took a sudden turn for the worse, and the general was killed in battle. The donkey wanted to run away, but it had indulged itself too much the night before, and its legs were too weak to run. It was captured alive.
Such is the fickle nature of a donkey's life. Originally, it thought it had done its duty, so what difference did it make who it served as a mount? But it never expected that the new general would casually give an order to the groom.
This demonic donkey can traverse mountains and valleys, and is extremely handsome. But that alone is not particularly special. The only unique thing about it is that it has something that is exceptionally strong.
If it bows its head and eats the horse feed to show its submission, then immediately cut off its penis and send it to the superior to be soaked in wine to enhance its virility.
The demon donkey immediately refused to yield, continuing until its own essence was exhausted and its demonic energy was almost completely dissipated. The new general personally examined it and determined that its special ability probably didn't have much medicinal effect left before it was resold from the general's camp. However, it had dragged on for quite a while and was almost completely exhausted.
Yang Silang was speechless.
Originally a loyal and unyielding donkey, it turns out there are so many twists and turns involved...
It seems that even the superior officer, General Hei, is quite insecure.
Seeing that it was getting late, he drifted off into a deep sleep.
The donkey was grazing freely on the hillside, thinking that it would go to the Shandong head today to patronize the newly arrived female donkey.
Suddenly, a majestic celestial being descended from the sky, with a halo behind his helmet, wearing heavy armor, holding a broken sword, and standing on a lotus platform. The lotus platform suppressed the blood river, in which countless powerful demon corpses floated.
The Heavenly Venerable's face seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it before. With a flick of his finger, a beam of azure light shot out, shattering its dream illusion and making it realize that its life was about to end.
The Celestial Venerable descended and patted its head three times with his palm.
"You beast, you're about to die, don't you want to live?"
The demon donkey, having spent its time in the military camp, had developed intelligence and was familiar with human relationships. It immediately knelt down and prostrated itself, braying loudly and pleading for mercy in its eyes.
"From now on, you will be called Daqing!"
"Also, don't be promiscuous and lustful; you need to change that habit..."
After the Celestial Venerable finished speaking, his body became ethereal and ascended into the sky, disappearing from sight.
The demon donkey twitched, opened its eyes and woke up, only to feel that there were traces of ghostly spirits and yin energy left in the air. It didn't know if the scene it had just dreamed of was real or not. The surroundings were still the smelly stable. It lowered its head in disappointment, thinking that it had just had a dream.
The next morning.
It could barely stand and snatch food. Yesterday, the horse next to it saw that it was even weaker today and leaned over to snatch food, but it was too weak to protect the food.
what……
The demon donkey couldn't take its eyes off him after just one glance; this person looked exactly like the celestial being who had descended yesterday.
Yang Silang reached out and patted it on the head three times.
"Daqing, you go with Da Niu."
Eat and drink to your heart's content!
"You'll recover soon, but if you dare betray me and run away, I'll skin you alive and soak your manhood in wine, understand?"
As he slapped down, he injected all three points of the repair essence into the demon donkey's body.
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