Chapter 192

"Fine, fine, fine." Tang An waved her hand. "You guys, one by one, don't want me to teach, right?"

"I insist on teaching!" If she didn't teach, this child didn't have that pit-father father, how could he be pitted into progress in the future? Right?

Tang An twisted her body smugly. "I am Chenxiang's godmother, officially recognized by his birth mother."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't lead Chenxiang astray."

"Besides, by the time we return from scripture seeking, he will be able to walk, won't he?"

Yang Jian looked at Chenxiang with a sense of sympathy for Chenxiang, and a sense of helplessness that Uncle really couldn't protect you this time.

It was hard to imagine, a child raised by Tang An...

Would there be anything he wouldn't dare to do?

The gods and Buddhas in the sky in the future... um...

May you all be blessed.

"Clatter..."

Just as Yang Jian was thinking, he saw Tang An take out a pile of books he had never seen before from her Universe Bag.

"Master? These are..."

"Three Years of Simulation, Five Years of Middle School Entrance Exam; Three Years of Simulation, Five Years of College Entrance Exam."

"And all kinds of things that should be memorized in languages, things that should be calculated in mathematics, all must be cultivated from a young age."

Yang Jian was slightly stunned. This...

"Master, he... he is still a child." This was the first time Yang Jian used such words to defend a child.

"Right, so these are all things I will teach him after he learns to read."

"Let me tell you, this is all the rain I once got drenched in." Tang An seemed to remember something, quickly opened those books, and then tore off a few pages from the end of each book.

"Master, what are you doing again..."

"Oh, nothing, I'm just tearing up his umbrella."

Yang Jian had a sense of déjà vu that was absurd, speechless, and helpless.

So it was that she got drenched in the rain, so she tore up Chenxiang's umbrella, letting him get drenched again properly, right?

"Don't worry." Tang An patted her chest. "If it's not enough, there's more; the more the better."

Seeing this, even Sun Wukong cast a sympathetic look at Chenxiang.

Poor him, at such a young age, on the first day he was born, he was burdened with so many things to learn.

Nezha held the mentality of watching the fun, as if he was finally satisfied; finally, someone could experience the same pain as him.

"Don't be happy yet, you two will learn together when the time comes." Tang An was naturally referring to Nezha.

"I won't learn." He, a dignified Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea, learning together with a child? What kind of decorum is that?

"Opposition invalid; who told you that you just can't learn to praise your master." Tang An crossed her arms, rejecting Nezha's rejection.

Nezha frowned and snorted. Anyway, he didn't want to learn when the time came, and Tang An couldn't catch him.

Thinking this, Nezha's gaze toward Chenxiang became gloating again.

"Right." Tang An used merit to exchange for a longevity lock from the system.

"This longevity lock will be my formal meeting gift to you."

"Little guy, grow up well; wait for Godmother to sneak out of work to see you next time."

She used her finger to pinch Chenxiang's cheek; Chenxiang seemed to be able to understand, his big, just-woken-up eyes looking at Tang An roundly.

He was not as weak as an ordinary human child; he could already reach out to grab things, and thus grabbed Tang An's index finger.

At this moment, Tang An's heart seemed to be struck by a soft force.

"Little guy, grow up obediently, but don't grow up too fast." She didn't have a complete childhood.

But Chenxiang's childhood, although it might be chaotic, must be complete, happy, and blissful.

According to the original plan, Tang An and the others were originally going to stay in Huashan for a few days before setting off to continue westward.

But after this incident, Tang An only stayed here for one day before wanting to leave.

"Yang Jian, if you are worried about Yang Chan, you can come back after the next matter is handled."

"As for the Long Princess Yaoji... do you see if she should stay here, or continue to adventure with us?"

Yang Jian was not unable to understand the hidden meaning in Tang An's words.

"Then let Mother stay here; I will strengthen the seal here and set up a more stable barrier."

Tang An nodded and said: "You can communicate with the Bull Demon King and the Meishan side, and let them help take care of it."

"If there is really a change, it can also drag on until we return."

"Okay." Yang Jian summoned the Putian Ying and let it go to pass the message.

So where did they go next?

They left Huashan and came to Guanjiangkou.

And they came to the old residence of Yang Jian's family. It was the home that Yang Jian rebuilt from the collapsed ruins.

Tang An looked at this place; as expected of the residence of True Lord Erlang, it was truly magnificent.

"Alright, we have arrived. Yang Jian, go and invite the Jade Emperor to come down for a trip."

"Jade Emperor? Why?"

"Of course, there are some things for which some interest must be collected."

"You mean..."

Tang An looked at the sky. "After the interest is collected, I will explain it to you in detail."

Yang Jian nodded and, without wasting words, flew to the sky to invite the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor was taking a nap, his hands leisurely tapping his legs, feeling very comfortable.

But suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Again?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Jian appear before him again.

"Oh my~"

This, why does this keep coming endlessly? Can he be allowed to rest for a while? Can he!

The Jade Emperor held his forehead, feeling a headache; it was a real headache.

"Jade Emperor, Master invites you; please accompany me to the mortal world for a trip."

"Mortal world? I am the Jade Emperor; how can I go to the mortal world at will?"

"That is why I have come to invite you."

The Jade Emperor sighed deeply. "Can't you let her come up?"

"She is a mortal and cannot enter the Heavenly Court; that is a strict law of Heaven."

"..."

At this time, he was actually being strict with the law?

"If I don't go, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing."

The Jade Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian added a sentence: "Then I will still advise Master to stay in Lingshan as a Bodhisattva after the westward journey."

He turned and left, strictly following the negotiation techniques Tang An mentioned; at this time, he must never look back.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The Jade Emperor became spirited at once. "I'll go, I'll go; I didn't say I wasn't going."

"Where to go?"

"Guanjiangkou, True Lord Erlang's Mansion."

"Guanjiangkou?" The Jade Emperor frowned slightly, not understanding why the Destined One wanted to be in that place.

Could it be that she had already sensed something?

Or did she have some bad idea again?

"Fine, I will go with you for a trip." The Jade Emperor lifted his arms to tidy his dragon robe and followed Yang Jian down.

Mortal world, True Lord Erlang's Mansion.

Tang An was sitting under a pergola, leaning on Jiuyue, leisurely eating snacks, feeling very comfortable.

"Master, Master."

Sun Wukong jumped over, holding a wooden stick in his hand.

But if you look closely, that wooden stick was almost the same as the usual appearance of the Golden Cudgel.

"This is..." Tang An could see that this Golden Cudgel was just made of ordinary wood, and it wasn't transformed, but carved out bit by bit by hand.

"Master, I, Old Sun, couldn't take away the dead tree in your courtyard, so I could only borrow the tree from Brother Yang Jian's courtyard to make this Golden Cudgel for you."

"Hurry and take it to see, is it heavy? Can you swing it? Does it need to be made more refined?"

Tang An took the Golden Cudgel and was speechless for a moment.

When she was little, she always wanted to make a Golden Cudgel, but never succeeded. Now, it had become something Sun Wukong personally made and delivered into her hands.

This...

It was more than just a thousand emotions.