By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 162 The gods of China are with us!

"Gudong."

Gazing at the glittering golden pills scattered on the ground, the examinees present couldn't help but swallow hard, their eyes glued to the scene.

My mother!

What a treasure!

How fragrant! Such a rich, ethereal aroma!
Are we really just going to give it to them like this?
Wouldn't that be a waste of resources?
Jiang Yu struggled to look away from the golden core, coughed twice, and then awkwardly declined:

"Great Sage, this isn't quite right."

Although the origin of these golden pills is unknown, the fact that Wen Miao showed such surprise and delight means they must be of high quality!
If so many of them eat, it will cost the Great Sage a lot of money!
"Take them if they're given to you!"

Sun Wukong waved his hand dismissively, "They're just some pills; Laozi has plenty more!"

His tone was so casual that it was as if these precious golden pills were no different from candy beans.

Sun Wukong could treat these pills like candy, but Jiang Yu and the others could not.

So Jiang Yu braced herself and asked:
"Then...would the Great Sage like some too?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head in disbelief, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said with a chuckle:

"No need, no need, I had enough when I, Old Sun, wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace back then!"

Outside the examination room.

The StarCraft viewers who had been watching the live stream suddenly perked up. They didn't even have time to envy the test takers for getting the elixir; they all stared at Sun Wukong's back with shining eyes.

I rely on!

Havoc in Heaven?

What's going on here?

That sounds amazing! I must ask Wenmiao about it sometime!

Not just the Great Sage, but they are now very eager to know the stories about the Chinese gods!
In the examination room.

The candidates' eyelids twitched incessantly, and they rubbed their ears in disbelief.

No, what did the Great Sage just say?
Have you eaten enough?!

Such precious elixirs, and some people actually say they've had enough!

How much would you have to eat to get enough?!
Having said all that, Jiang Yu stopped being coy and bowed gratefully to Sun Wukong.
"In that case, thank you very much, Great Sage!"

After a pause, Jiang Yu quietly added, "Um...and also that Laozi, thank you for his pills."

Sun Wukong stood up, lightly leaping onto a nearby reef, and said matter-of-factly:
"What's this? You've been fighting demons and protecting innocent people on Chinese soil, so of course the Heavenly Court has to show its appreciation!"

"If even the Jade Emperor refuses to do this, I, Old Sun, will shatter his Lingxiao Palace!"

Upon hearing this, all the candidates present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Wen Miao's eyes were full of anticipation as she raised her fist and shouted, "Great Sage, you are mighty!"

Only Wenmiao knew that the Great Sage was truly capable of such a thing.

Of course, it would be even better if Nezha and Yang Jian could join in the fun!
That scene must be incredibly exciting!

Su Nan looked at Sun Wukong with an extremely complicated expression.

He had never seen such an approachable deity.

This unprecedented sense of security is so tender it brings tears to my eyes.

Wen Miao, unaware of Su Nan's complicated feelings, volunteered to distribute the golden pills.

There are plenty of golden pills on the ground, one for each person is definitely enough.

Without Wen Miao giving any instructions, the candidates obediently lined up in a long queue, their eyes wide open, eagerly waiting for their own golden pills to be handed to them.

Every candidate who received the Golden Elixir would solemnly thank Sun Wukong, and then bow to the eastern horizon.

"Thank you, China."

"Thank you, Heaven."

"Thank you, Great Sage."

"Thank you, Laozi."

Above the Heavenly Court, in the Tushita Palace.

Seeing this, Lao Tzu stroked his beard and smiled.

Holding the golden pill in his hand, Zhou Qiyu's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his throat felt tight and uncomfortable.

This god named Sun Wukong possesses power that could destroy the entire universe, yet he still chooses to protect the fireflies among the grass.

It turns out that Wen Miao has always been protected by this group of gods.

He suddenly felt a pang of envy for Wen Miao.

I envy her for knowing these Chinese deities, and I also envy her for understanding the brilliant Chinese civilization.

His deity ignored him from the moment he entered the examination hall, but in the end, it was the Chinese deity who helped him the whole time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qiyu gave a self-deprecating smile.

Honestly... I'd rather change my faith. Meanwhile...

While Wenmiao was distributing pills, the battle on the Dragon King's side was also coming to an end.

After a dragon's roar, Ao Guang and the others transformed into dragons and humans, shook their sleeves, and walked majestically towards Wen Miao and Sun Wukong, stepping on the ripples of the sea.

Behind them, the corpse of the sea god was revealed, and wisps of dense aura of fortune emanated from his body, quickly drifting back to the bottom of the East China Sea to suppress the foundation of China.

[Ding, support time has ended.]

[Countdown: 10, 9, 8...]

As if sensing something, Sun Wukong stood up, carrying his golden cudgel, and said succinctly:
"Wenmiao, remember to call me, Old Sun, again later! Pigsy is waiting too!"

After saying that, Sun Wukong disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Rest assured, the East Sea is safe." Before leaving, the Four Dragon Kings smiled at Wen Miao and disappeared the next second.

A wisp of mist drifted away.

The gods have departed, and peace reigns throughout the land!
The vast East China Sea has returned to calm, and the visible aura of Chinese destiny is slowly rising from the seabed, so dense that it is almost tangible.

The azure sea was shrouded in mist, making the place seem like a fairyland, so beautiful it was unreal.

at this time!

The aura of Chinese civilization on the sea suddenly transformed into illusory figures, appearing in mid-air like a historical scroll unfolding before Wen Miao's eyes—

Pangu separated heaven and earth, and Yuanshi transmitted the Dao to the heavens.

Nuwa mended the sky and created humans, while Houtu transformed into the six realms of existence.

Fuxi, Shennong, Huangdi, the Three Pure Ones, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

……

Emperor Jun holds the Heavenly Laws, and Taiyi holds the Eastern Bell.

Xihe drove the sun chariot, and the Mysterious Woman bestowed upon them the military tally.

The Investiture of the Gods was laid down, and ten thousand immortals came to pay homage.

……

The Three Great Emperors, the Four Duty Officers, the Five Directions, the Six Emperors, and the Nine Luminaries!

The Six Jia and Six Ding, the Five Sacred Mountains and the Five Plagues…

Too many!
The gods of China are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, as dazzling as the stars in the sky!

Everyone couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and gaze into the distance, looking at the rolling clouds over the East China Sea. Everyone fell silent.

Compared to the Chinese pantheon, their supposedly proud interstellar pantheon is utterly insignificant.

Fan Ling stared blankly up at the scene in the sky, her eyes glued to the view.

Magnificent! Grand!
No moment can compare to witnessing such a scene with your own eyes!
Zhou Qiyu stared blankly at the sky, clenching his golden core, his heart gradually leaning towards China.

Outside the examination room.

The spectators were frantically taking screenshots, hoping to preserve the magnificent image of China forever.

Jiang Yu quietly walked to Su Nan's side, her gaze fixed on Wen Miao, but she asked:
"Su Nan, what are you thinking about?"

Su Nan paused for a moment, then shook his head and sighed with a smile:

"I was just thinking, with such a splendid Chinese civilization and powerful Chinese deities, Wen Miao is the only one here who can have close contact with them..."

At this point, Su Nan suddenly stopped.

Jiang Yu understood what was left unsaid.

He squinted and sighed softly, "Yes..."

It's such a pity.

Jiang Yu is not the only one with this idea.

All the candidates turned around at the same time and looked at Wen Miao in unison.

At this moment, Wen Miao's eyes shone with an excitement and passion that they could not comprehend.

Because only she understood the tenderness of Pangu's eyes transforming into the sun and moon after he created the world.

Only she understood the compassion of Houtu transforming into reincarnation and sacrificing herself to become hell.

Only she knew how vast the myriad immortals were after the Investiture of the Gods!

There are countless immortals!
Mountains have spirits, water has spirits!
The gods in Chinese mythology have never been aloof or unapproachable.

Dedication and protection are the true essence of our work.

Not just the Heavenly Court!

In this battle, the gods of China are with them!

　The phrase “仙之人兮列如麻” comes from Li Bai’s poem “Dreaming of Visiting Tianmu Mountain”, meaning that there are so many immortals that they are densely packed together.

　　This chapter took a while to write, so the next chapter will be a little later. Thank you for reading.

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