Chapter 188: Chenxiang is born, accompanied by five-colored rays of light

Huashan, in the peach blossom forest.

Tang An sat on a dense peach tree, the branches were very thick, and it looked like it had been hundreds of years old.

In her arms was Jiuyue curled up in the shape of a little fox, her hand consciously or unconsciously stroking Jiuyue's back, but her eyes were in a state of loss.

Nezha didn't know how to comfort Tang An, just flew under that peach tree, silently accompanying there, not disturbing her.

In the picture, petals flew up, the wind moved their skirts and hair ribbons, there was a faint sadness and desolation.

"Ah!!!"

This scream made Tang An raise her eyes suddenly.

She covered her heart, almost falling from the tree, tears gushing out, unable to breathe the air.

"What's wrong with you?" Nezha flew to Tang An's side and helped her steady.

The look Tang An raised to look at Nezha made Nezha feel as if his heart was violently twitching.

Her eyes were red, full of fear, helplessness, self-blame, and horror like falling into the darkness of the abyss.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Tang An covered her head, apologizing helplessly.

Jiuyue turned into a human form, hugged Tang An, and held her in her arms.

"Sister, it's okay, Sister."

"Third Holy Mother is fine, the child will also be fine, no one blames you."

Tang An closed her eyes, she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but only silence remained.

Nezha was on the side, wanting to reach out to comfort, but didn't know where to start.

Until a baby's cry rang out, rippling brightly in the entire place of the barrier.

At the same time, the wind and clouds changed in the entire Huashan, and five-colored rays of light suddenly appeared.

Above the sky, it was also shrouded in auspicious clouds, foreshadowing Chenxiang's safe birth.

"Five-colored rays of light?" Tang An seemed to have thought of something.

So... is this the New Heavenly Law?

Chenxiang's birth represents the New Heavenly Law, which means that Chenxiang's appearance, whether there is Liu Yanchang or not, whether there is a Fetal Pearl or not, cannot be changed?

So her whole journey...

"Master~"

"Master."

Sun Wukong flew over on the clouds, "Master, Third Holy Mother gave birth, gave birth."

Tang An hurriedly jumped off the tree, wiped away her tears, and ran to the house where Third Holy Mother gave birth.

By the time she ran over, Chenxiang had already been wrapped up and held out to show Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at the Yang family bloodline and beamed with joy. "Master, just as you expected, it's a boy."

Tang An breathed the air heavily, looking at Chenxiang who was close at hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Jian continued: "Third Sister is safe and sound, and has already had the room cleaned up, Master can go in and see."

Tang An nodded woodenly, she didn't go to see Chenxiang at close range, but walked into the room where Third Holy Mother gave birth.

As soon as she entered the room, she could smell a trace of faint blood.

Third Holy Mother was lying on the bed, her face sallow. It seems that even if a god gives birth to a child, it is extremely weak.

Beside Third Holy Mother was Yaoji Long Princess, who had been floating there, looking at her daughter distressedly.

"Little Master." Yang Chan shouted weakly, she always addressed Tang An like that.

Because she is the Master on Yang Jian's scripture-seeking journey, and also the person who helped her a lot.

Tang An approached Third Holy Mother, her movements wooden, her expression complex.

"You... are you painful?"

Yang Chan smiled and shook her head, her body already having the radiance of maternal love. "Painful, but worth it."

This sentence made Tang An's tears fill her eyes again.

"But, you almost..."

"Is it really worth it for you to take your life to give birth to a child?"

This sentence made Third Holy Mother feel that something was wrong.

Because Tang An's tone seemed to be asking her, and seemed to be asking another person.

Third Holy Mother weakly propped herself up, and Tang An hurriedly went up to support her.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to apologize to you, but I'm sorry..." Tang An kept apologizing.

When she withdrew her hand, she was held by Yang Chan.

Yang Chan's hand was icy, but it seemed very warm.

"Little Master, wanting to give birth to a child to pass these long, lonely, boundless days is my choice."

"The child cannot make the decision, so she is not wrong."

"And the cause and effect of my mother and son, although related to you, is what I sought, so you don't need to worry about it."

This sentence made Tang An stunned.

Child... not wrong?

But...

"Cough cough, cough..."

Tang An went up to pat Yang Chan's back, and Yaoji also reached out to pat her daughter's back.

But obviously, Yaoji was only a soul and couldn't touch Yang Chan.

Yang Chan looked at Yaoji because of this, and asked Tang An doubtfully. "Little Master, did you see..."

Tang An nodded.

"Mo, Mother?" Yang Chan had always thought that Yaoji's soul appearing here was an illusion caused by her body being too weak.

Yaoji Long Princess gently stroked Third Holy Mother's cheek, smiling and responding.

"Long Princess's remnant soul has stabilized, you mother and daughter reunite, talk more." Tang An supported her smile and exited the room.

When she came out of the room, Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Xiaotian Quan were teasing little Chenxiang. Jiuyue and Nezha were watching from the side.

Suddenly, at this moment, emotions collapsed like a mountain.

Because she seemed to realize that everyone here seemed to be related to her, but also seemed to have no connection with her at all.

Originally thought this was just a game in another world, but Tang An realized at this moment that they are all living people.

Instead, it was her... she was the soul of the other world.

She didn't want to destroy the atmosphere on such a happy day, she wanted to go over and tease Chenxiang with a smile, wanted to congratulate Yang Jian.

But she couldn't smile, she smiled uglier than crying.

"Sister." Jiuyue was heartbroken, she had never seen Tang An like this.

"Jiuyue, I want to buy a gift for Chenxiang, send me away, okay?"

She couldn't take it anymore, she just wanted to escape, just wanted to leave here at this time.

"Okay." Jiuyue didn't say anything, wrapped Tang An's waist with her tail, pulled her onto her back, and ran away.

Nezha followed closely, didn't say anything, just accompanied silently on the side.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong looked at each other, knowing that a big problem had occurred.

"Come." Yang Jian ordered people to take Chenxiang away, followed by a few exhortations, and then chased after them with Sun Wukong.

In the vast mid-air, in the clouds.

Jiuyue was flying in the sky, more like flying aimlessly.

"Sister, where are we going?"

"Where to?" Tang An looked at this vast place, yes, where should she go?

"I... I want to go home." Tang An said this while crying, the collapsed tears couldn't stop.

"Sister don't cry, I'll take you home, is it the Great Tang Palace?"

Tang An shook her head, "No."

"No? Then... we..." Jiuyue seemed to realize that she shouldn't have asked that question.

"I want to go home, go back to my own home."

"Go back to that, dilapidated, uninhabited, weed-grown home."

"I, I want... I..."

Tang An cried until she couldn't speak, because she knew she couldn't go back.

She also didn't know when she would be able to go back. Or, will she never be able to go back?

"What is your home like?"

"I can change it for you." Nezha looked at Tang An cautiously, "Can I?"

Tang An looked at Nezha, her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Can you change it?" Even if she knew it was fake, she wanted to see it again now.

Nezha nodded, "Believe me, I can." ===== CHAPTER 189 =====