Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

The Perfect World, Stone Village.

Little Shihao was holding a piece of animal milk and playing with several other children in the village.

Shi Hao grew up in Shi Village from a young age. His memories of his parents are limited to snippets of description from his clansmen and the vague emotional ties deep within his heart.

"My father and mother must have looked similar to Lady Yin and Li Jing, since they were all the same kind of people."

He looked up at the sky, imagining what his parents looked like.

Although they had never truly appeared in his memory, Shi Hao knew that his parents must have loved him very much.

From the complex looks in the eyes of the elders in Shicun when they mentioned their parents.

From their stories of how their parents did everything to protect them, Shi Hao could deeply feel the profound love that transcended time and space.

"I must become stronger and find my parents as soon as possible."

Shi Hao clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination.

I long for the day when I can reunite with my parents and tell them about my longing and the little things I've learned about growing up over the years.

...

The world of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, the Goat Village.

Pleasant Goat was playing football with his friends on the playground when he looked up and saw this heartwarming scene of Nezha's family.

"Mom and Dad..."

Pleasant Goat murmured softly, subconsciously touching the bell around his neck. The clear sound seemed to travel through time, taking him back to the distant past when his parents were there for him.

Despite their parents being away from home for many years, they were busy exploring the world and protecting peace.

But Pleasant Goat knows that they love him.

[After recovering slightly, Yin Shiniang hugged Nezha, who was covered in thorns. Nezha cried out, "No, Mother, it will prick you."]

"It's alright, this is the last time, Mother just wants to hold you one more time." Lady Yin hugged Nezha tightly, her voice choked with sobs. "Mother can't be there to watch you grow up anymore; you have to walk your own path from now on."

"Mother!" Nezha cried even louder, "I was born a demon, and I've caused you all so much suffering. I long to be your pride! I've dragged you down with me! I'm sorry, Mother! I'm so sorry!"

"Every day I spend with you makes me happy. I've never cared whether you're a fairy or a demon. All I know is that you are my son! I will always love you."

[Lady Yin could not withstand the refining flames and began to gradually dissipate.]

...

Witnessing this scene, all the people in the heavens had tears welling up in their eyes.

"This is the greatness of maternal love. For her son, Madam Yin is willing to do anything."

"Lady Yin is truly remarkable. Her courage and deep affection during this life-or-death moment are truly moving."

"Nezha is so lucky to have such a good mother as Lady Yin."

Even the usually ruthless demons, or the desireless immortals, showed a hint of pity in their eyes.

Everyone was immersed in this great maternal love and deeply felt the power of family affection.

This scene, like a painting etched in everyone's hearts, became an eternal source of emotion, allowing all beings in the heavens to gain a deeper understanding of the greatness of maternal love.

...

The world of the Lotus Lantern, the Pure Altar Temple.

As Chenxiang gazed at Nezha and his mother, his thoughts drifted back to the painful past of being separated from his mother, the Third Holy Mother.

His eyes burned with rage, and hatred surged within him like a raging tide.

Then, glaring angrily at Yang Jian, he roared:

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could my mother and I not be able to see each other again? You heartless and ungrateful lackey of Heaven!"

The sound of incense echoed in the temple, filled with grief and accusation.

Pigsy, who was standing to the side, couldn't hold back any longer. He widened his eyes, pointed at Yang Jian's nose, and accused him:

"Hmph, what difference is there between what you've done and that wicked Immortal Elder? You've separated a mother and child, and committed countless evil deeds!"

"I, Old Pig, am a messenger of Buddhism. How dare you, an evil person, cause trouble at Jingtan Temple!"

Pigsy was so angry that his chest heaved, and he found Yang Jian's behavior utterly despicable.

Yang Jian held his three-pointed, double-edged spear in silence.

He lowered his head, the shadows obscuring his expression, but his slightly trembling body betrayed his inner turmoil.

The deep bond between Nezha and his mother must have pierced his heart!

The tragic fate of his mother, Yao Ji, involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

The mother was ruthlessly suppressed by the Heavenly Court and was eventually tortured to death under those cruel Heavenly rules.

Those scenes were like sharp blades, piercing his heart with deep pain.

Yang Jian recalled his mother's gentle yet helpless gaze before she died, and his own powerlessness and despair at that time.

He was once a child who longed for his mother's love, but because of the laws of heaven, he lost his mother forever.

Therefore, he cannot allow agarwood to repeat the same mistake!

In order to protect his younger sister, the Third Holy Mother, he pretended to be evil and imprisoned her, so that the Heavenly Court could not get past him to persecute the Third Holy Mother!

But Chenxiang was unaware of all this, and neither were the people of the world!

The more he thought about it, the more tormented he became. He gripped his weapon tighter, his knuckles turning white from the force, his body trembling slightly, his heart tormented by pain and struggle.

But he didn't refute it in the end, he just silently endured it all, and he could only bear those unspeakable pains in his heart alone.

For the sake of his sister, he must continue playing the villain!

Yang Jian pointed his spear directly at Chenxiang, his face wicked, and said:

"Hmph, then show me your strength and prove you have the right to defy the heavenly rules!"

"Just like that monkey, daring to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace, defeat me, and you can save your mother!"

Chenxiang clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot with hatred, and his desire to become stronger and defeat Yang Jian reached its peak at this moment!

...

The world of Journey to the West.

The four disciples witnessed the heart-wrenching scene of Nezha and Lady Yin's separation, a moment of life and death.

This scene was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of the four disciples.

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and softly chanted:

"Amitabha Buddha, such deep affection between mother and child is truly touching. May the Buddha have mercy and bless all mothers and children in the world with peace and safety."

Sha Wujing's eyes welled up with tears, his honest face filled with sorrow, and he murmured, "Nezha and his mother are so pitiful."

Pigsy couldn't hold back any longer; tears welled up in his eyes, and he sobbed, "Oh dear, it makes me, an old pig, feel really bad."

Even though Sun Wukong was usually fearless, he was deeply moved at this moment, and his eyes reddened.

He couldn't bear to see such scenes of life and death, and sighed, "Nezha is also a pitiful person!"

His words were full of sympathy for Nezha.

Pigsy, ever the smooth talker, chimed in, "You were born of heaven and earth, without fathers or mothers, what's there to be sad about?"

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere froze.

Sun Wukong, upon hearing this, was not angry, but laughed and scolded:

"Go to hell, you idiot! Although I, Old Sun, have no biological parents, I still understand the true feelings of humanity."

"You blockhead, you bit your own mother and brothers to death the day you were born! And yet you're still hypocritically crying about other people's mother-son relationship!"

Pigsy immediately panicked upon hearing this, but since he was no match for Monkey King, he could only turn his head away and hmph!

When Tang Sanzang and Sha Wujing saw Zhu Bajie's embarrassed appearance, they couldn't help but laugh.

...

(Haonuo Zhao)

The world of Chinese Paladin.

The Evil Sword Immortal made a bet with Jing Tian, ​​wagering the life of the leader of the Six Realms.

The Evil Sword Immortal set up the props for the game, but Jing Tian didn't want to play.

Then, the scene of Nezha and Lady Yin's tearful farewell, a poignant tale of life and death, appears in the Heavenly Eye.

The Evil Sword Immortal's originally cold and malicious eyes gradually began to waver, as if something had deeply touched his heart.

The Evil Sword Immortal stared at that scene, his thoughts drifting away involuntarily.

He whispered to himself:

"Humans have seven emotions and six desires. These emotions have built the human world we know today. There is deceit and treachery, but there are also passionate and intense emotions."

"What an interesting world! It's really fun to play with such a human being!"

His voice, unusually, carried a hint of emotion, as if he had gained a new understanding of the human world, which he had always regarded as something he could manipulate at will.