Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

"Mother, why are you here?"

Little Nezha's questions were like a sharp blade, forcing Mrs. Yin to face everything in front of her.

Mrs. Yin only felt that her mouth and tongue were very dry.

Something seemed to be stuck in her throat, preventing her from speaking.

Little Nezha looked at the silent Madam Yin and walked further inside.

After thinking carefully, he finally confirmed that this secret room was the one he and Gou'er had explored before.

He had originally put this matter behind him and forgotten it completely.

I couldn't resist the sudden urge to play hide-and-seek with Madam Yin.

Who knew that Madam Yin was not as taciturn as usual and didn't play hide-and-seek with him, but instead ran over here.

Little Nezha was of course curious about what Madam Yin was going to do, but he didn't expect to witness Madam Yin walking into the secret room.

"Mom, you also know about the existence of this secret room! Who are those two tablets? They helped us a lot yesterday!"

Little Nezha, like a young swallow, bumped into Madam Yin's arms and acted coquettishly and sweetly.

Mrs. Yin, who was originally racking her brains to figure out how to explain, suddenly became ugly after hearing these words.

"You came here yesterday? Who let you in? How did you escape? Do you know that this is a very dangerous place?" Madam Yin stared at little Nezha.

This unprecedented attitude instantly made little Nezha confused.

He didn't understand why his mother suddenly became so angry.

Is it because he accidentally came here that made his mother unhappy?

"I'm sorry... Mother, I didn't know that you can't just come here casually... But we didn't mean to..."

Little Nezha, with his hands facing his fingers, glanced at his mother cautiously.

Then, under his mother's urging gaze, he nervously recounted what had happened before.

"...Anyway, that's what happened. Thanks to that fruit that just fell, Goudan and I were able to get out of here safely!"

Mrs. Yin, with a frown on her face, listened to the last part, but her expression gradually became complicated.

She slowly turned her head to look at the tablet, and tears accidentally fell to the ground.

"Mom...why are you..." crying?

Little Nezha didn't have time to say the rest of the words before he saw his mother gently wiping away her tears.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect something so bizarre to happen. Don't act naughty again, okay?"

Madam Yin smiled and gently rubbed little Nezha's head, but her eyes were as complicated as they could be.

Little Nezha had no idea how complicated Madam Yin's expression was. He looked at Madam Yin eagerly and said:

"Mother, who are these two people here? What is their relationship to me?"

"I only recognize one character, 'Jin', and one character, 'Mu'. The character behind it is quite similar to my character, 'Zha', but it also seems a little different."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yin's tears, which had been controlled, burst out again, and she could no longer control her emotions.

"My little Nezha..." She gently hugged her little son, and the tears in her eyes wet the collar of little Nezha's clothes.

Little Nezha quickly patted Madam Yin's back, clumsily imitating the actions that Madam Yin had used to comfort him, to comfort Madam Yin.

"Don't cry, don't cry, mother! Is it difficult to explain their identities? If so, then I won't ask.

"But it's such a coincidence! Their names are just one character different from the eldest and second brothers, so they look similar~"

When Madam Yin heard this, she felt as if her heart was being tightened and her breathing became more rapid.

She murmured, "If one day you discover that your brother is not your brother, what will you do, little Nezha?"

Little Nezha looked at Madam Yin in bewilderment: "My brothers are not my brothers? Mother, are you saying that the eldest and second brothers are imposters? But...how is this possible?"

He originally thought that Madam Yin was joking with him.

But looking at Mrs. Yin's serious expression, it didn't seem like she was joking with him.

For a moment, little Nezha was a little confused and didn't understand the situation.

"Madam, there's a limit to joking. How can you say these things in front of Nezha? What if the child takes it seriously?"

Li Jing's voice suddenly rang out.

It turned out that Li Jing had returned to the study at some point and witnessed everything that happened in the secret room.

Hearing Li Jing's words, little Nezha, who was already as nervous as a mouse seeing a cat, opened his eyes wide.

"So mother is joking?" Little Nezha muttered.

But wasn't this a bit too much of a joke? He almost took it seriously!

Little Nezha breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at his mother, but saw that Madam Yin's expression remained the same.

Her expression was too serious to be fake.

Madam Yin suddenly said, "No... these are my Jin Zha and Mu Zha!"

"Since little Nezha has come here, it proves that all this is destined."

"We shouldn't have forgotten them and hidden them here!"

She stared at Li Jing.

Obviously, these words are more like a declaration than a message to little Nezha, a declaration of "provocation" to Li Jing.

Perhaps it was because Mrs. Yin's attitude was too serious, Li Jing, who had originally wanted to laugh it off to little Nezha, also fell silent.

Madam Yin, taking advantage of the situation, continued to criticize Li Jing: "We already know the truth, so why hide it? What can we hide by doing this?"

Li Jing sighed, a hint of fatigue flashing in his eyes. "Enough! Madam, you should know that those two children are essentially the same as our Jinzha and Muzha. If that's the case, why are you..."

Madam Yin turned her head away, refusing to look at the vulnerability revealed in Li Jing's true feelings.

She insisted, "I also want to treat them as our Jinzha and Muzha, but don't you think that this would be fair to them and to our children?"

She also wanted to maintain superficial peace and didn't want to expose the truth behind it.

But, the appearance of little Nezha here is enough to prove that those who deceive themselves are wrong.

In this case, it may not be a bad thing to face all this bravely.

Little Nezha standing aside was dumbfounded.

For the first time, he felt that what adults said was so difficult to understand.

He seemed to understand what his parents were saying, but also felt like he understood nothing.

Otherwise, how could he hear his parents say such strange things?

His brother is not his brother?

There's no way this kind of thing could happen!