Only to see Wang Mother Goddess's fengméi turning upside down, her beautiful eyes wide open, and staring fixedly at the kneeling boy who kept on bowing and apologizing. Her chest was fluctuating violently, indicating that she was clearly angry beyond words: "How dare you! This ungrateful little beast, do you actually think you can overturn things? Do you really think I am someone you can defy without consequences? Don't you realize that my dignity cannot be trifled with?"
As the Wang Mother Goddess continued to speak, her anger grew, her voice shaking the entire palace slightly. She heavily struck the jade object in her hand against the table, producing a clear and loud sound that seemed like a severe rebuke for the boy's transgressions. The fairies attending to her were all silent, each one too scared to make a sound, fearing they might provoke the anger of this six heavens' ruler.
The golden boy was trembling all over, his forehead already bleeding, and he wept: "Grandmother, I ask for forgiveness. I have realized my mistake. However, the cowherd and the weaver have been together for many years and have a deep bond. It is truly difficult for me to obey your command to send her to reincarnation and suffer."
The Goddess of Heaven King snorted coldly: "You are indeed deeply sentimental, but defying my command is a grave sin." The golden boy gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I am punished for a thousand years of cultivation, I only beg the Goddess to spare the cowherd and weaver." A flicker of hesitation passed through the eyes of the Goddess of Heaven King, but it was quickly covered by fury: "Do not try to evade, my mind is made up."
At this moment, Tai Bai Jin Xing, who had been silent all along, stepped forward and respectfully bowed before speaking slowly: "Your Majesty, please calm down. The Golden Boy is also a person of feeling; it is difficult to control one's emotions in matters of love. Perhaps it would be better to give him a light punishment."
After a moment of thought, the Wang Mother Goddess looked at the determined Golden Boy and said: "Since Tai Bai Jin Xing has asked for mercy on your behalf, I will spare you from death and sentence you to experience ten earthly love affairs." Although the Golden Boy was unwilling to accept this sentence, he could only bow his head in gratitude, thus temporarily calming down the commotion.
Upon hearing this news, Mo Wenjie was struck dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning. He could not believe that the Golden Boy would suffer such a severe punishment—deposed to the mortal world to endure the terrifying Tenworlds of love trials. A wave of guilt surged upon him, overwhelming him instantly.
However, regardless of how much regret and remorse he felt at this moment, the fact was that it had already happened and there was nothing he could do to change it. Mo Wenjie deeply inhaled a breath and tried his best to calm down. He knew that the only thing he could do now was to properly bid farewell to the Golden Boy, give him some warmth and encouragement.
So, Mo Wenjie, along with Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie and Cao Chunling—these close friends of his—as well as the beautiful Golden Silk Fairy came together to bid farewell to the Golden Boy. Their expressions were grave and their eyes brimmed with reluctance and anxiety.
Throughout the journey, everyone remained silent, and the atmosphere was unusually oppressive. A heavy stone seemed to weigh on everyone's heart, making it hard to breathe. Finally, they arrived at the place where the Golden Boy was about to descend to the mortal realm. There, the clouds and mist swirled around, mysterious and unpredictable, as if connecting the mortal realm with heaven.
The Golden Boy stood quietly there, with a tall and sturdy figure, and a resolute expression. However, Mo Wenjie still caught a hint of unnoticeable melancholy and helplessness from his eyes. Taking a step forward, Mo Wenjie tightly grasped the Golden Boy's hand, his voice slightly trembling as he said: "Brother, the journey to the mortal realm will be filled with dangers. You must be extra careful." The Golden Boy smiled slightly and nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely make it through."
Following this, the others also approached, offering their heartfelt blessings and farewell words to the Golden Boy. Huang Ling'er's eyes shimmered with tears as she choked back: "Golden Boy brother, when you return, we will meet again." Jiang Yurou gently reminded her: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, always keep a kind heart." Xiao Yawen patted the Golden Boy's shoulder and boisterously laughed: "A man of character should have ambitions far and wide. I believe you can overcome these Tenworlds of love trials." ...
Hearing the concerned words of his friends, the Golden Boy felt a wave of emotion. He replied to each one's concern, promising not to let them down. Finally, in an atmosphere filled with reluctance, the Golden Boy turned and walked onto the path leading to the mortal realm, his figure gradually fading into the vast mist.
As soon as the Golden Boy stepped into the mortal realm, he felt a vertigo, and his vision shifted. Once he stabilized himself, he found himself in front of an old hut. A villager was gasping for breath next to it, dying away. Feeling compassion, the Golden Boy used his magic to slightly alleviate her pain. It turned out that this place had been suffering from a severe drought for a long time, and crops had failed to yield results, leaving the people in dire poverty.
The Golden Boy decided to use the remaining spiritual powers to rain. With his hands fluttering, he gathered dark clouds and showered down sweet rain. The villagers cheered and rejoiced, considering the Golden Boy as their benefactor. The Golden Boy began his first life here, helping the villagers cultivate and work every day while also practicing to restore his spiritual powers.
One day, a mysterious Taoist passed through the village and noticed the faint aura of immortality around the Golden Boy, intending to harm him and seize his spiritual roots. The Golden Boy fought fiercely with him and eventually won, though he sustained serious injuries. The villagers took great care of him, and the Golden Boy felt the true warmth of human emotion. After recovering, the Golden Boy became even more determined. He vowed not only to preserve himself during these Tenworlds of love trials but also to benefit all sentient beings and accumulate merit.
Let's talk about the towering, misty heavens, where Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er stood side by side, their eyes gazing deeply into the vast and boundless mortal realm below. By their sides, Jiang Yurou's figure swayed gracefully as she gently brushed aside her sleeves; Xiao Yawen's face was icy but could not hide his concern; Ding Yan was smiling coquettishly with her eyes dancing; Tuoba Yingying was resolute in her demeanor, holding a whip in her hand; Qin Xiaodie was charming and playful with her agile spirit; Cao Chunling was elegant and composed with a thousand gestures; there was also the mysterious Golden Silk Fairy with an aura of auspiciousness surrounding her.
This group of people, some standing and others seated, had expressions of gravity, all their hearts concerned for the Golden Boy who bore such a heavy responsibility in the mortal realm.
Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er were well aware that this trip to the mortal realm for the Golden Boy was of profound significance, impacting various causalities in the vast cosmos. Hence, they continuously prayed in silence, hoping that he could overcome all trials and tribulations, accumulate merits, and return to his true essence at an early date.
Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er knew that the Golden Boy's descent to the mortal realm for his tribulation was of great significance, concerning many causal connections in the heavens and earth. Therefore, they prayed silently at every moment. In their cave dwelling, they set up a spiritual altar, lit incense of sandalwood, and offered sacrifices to the gods and spirits of heaven and earth. Mo Wenjie held a wooden fish bell and gently struck it, reciting prayers with his mouth; while Huang Ling'er folded her hands together, closed her eyes in prayer, silently wishing for the Golden Boy to safely pass through this ordeal.
As their prayers echoed throughout the cosmos, it seemed as if a mysterious force was stirring. The Golden Boy's experiences in the mortal realm became increasingly smooth. He encountered many good-hearted people who offered their help and support. During a dangerous crisis, the Golden Boy used his wisdom and courage to successfully resolve the situation. Filled with gratitude, he became even more determined to complete his mission.
Upon hearing about the Golden Boy's situation, Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er felt greatly relieved. They knew that the Golden Boy's journey through tribulations was far from over, but they were confident that with his perseverance, he would overcome all difficulties and fulfill his mission. They would continue to pray silently for the Golden Boy, offering him spiritual support and assistance.
The Golden Boy's second life began, and he was born into a wealthy family. From a young age, he was exceptionally intelligent and kind-hearted. However, in this lifetime, when the demon realm heard of the Golden Boy's descent to the mortal realm, they sent a demon messenger to cause trouble secretly. The messenger manipulated people's minds, incited war, and caused the people to be displaced.
The Golden Boy was filled with empathy and could not bear to see the war. He stepped forward to try to prevent the chaos, using his extraordinary wisdom to navigate between the various forces. However, the demon messenger kept disrupting his plans and even accused him of being the cause of the troubles.
Facing the defamation, the Golden Boy did not lose heart. He exposed the demon messenger's plot on one hand and helped the suffering people on the other. Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er in heaven felt danger and strengthened their prayers. That mysterious power surged again, aiding the Golden Boy to discern the demon messenger's illusions and defeat him.
After the war, which was breathtaking and filled with smoke, ended, the ravaged land seemed to be narrating the suffering and pain it had endured. Yet, amidst the ruins, there was a figure who never stopped their busy work—the Golden Boy.
The Golden Boy wholeheartedly devoted himself to rebuilding his home with an unwavering belief and boundless enthusiasm. He tirelessly worked in various corners, organizing people to clean up ruins, repair houses, and cultivate fields. Under his efforts, the once dilapidated village began to regain its vitality, and laughter and joy echoed once again across this land.
With the passage of time, the Golden Boy's benevolent deeds spread far and wide, and his reputation soared as high as the sun. People were filled with admiration and gratitude towards him, praising him as a savior. However, for the Golden Boy, these accolades were not the ultimate goals he pursued. Through this life's various trials and tribulations, he profoundly understood that what it meant to undergo tribulations was not merely a test of one's own nature but also a rare opportunity to save mankind and benefit all sentient beings.
For this reason, the Golden Boy grew stronger and more resolute. Whether facing difficulties and dangers or numerous challenges, he never retreated but pressed on bravely. With each victory over adversity, he drew closer to achieving complete merit.
Mo Wenjie, Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, and the enigmatic and captivating Golden Silk Fairy—this group of intimate friends from the beginning to the end unwaveringly believed in one thing: the Golden Child would definitely succeed in returning to his original position one day and ultimately achieve the magnificent and coveted ideal that dwelled within him.
Throughout this long period, regardless of the difficulties and hardships encountered, they never wavered or retreated for a moment. On the contrary, they always stood silently behind the Golden Boy, providing him with the strongest spiritual support and source of strength. Every time the Golden Boy faced challenges, these friends would step forward without hesitation, fighting alongside him hand in hand to overcome obstacles together.
In countless intense battles, they worked together in perfect harmony, their trust and friendship growing deeper. Whether facing ruthless demons or cunning enemies, they always managed to turn danger into safety, relying on their indomitable will and exceptional wisdom.
As time went on, the countless incidents and experiences they had gradually accumulated into a magnificent epic poem. This epic not only recorded the arduous journey of the Golden Child pursuing his dreams but also portrayed the authentic and moving friendship among these friends.
