【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

The elders of the Kunshan School are idlers who like to make friends.

There is no time for management sects, but drinking and meat are available.

There is no time to teach martial arts, but friends from afar can have it.

Therefore, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunshan are very satisfied with Yuanshi Tianzun's precious disciple and grandson, because Ao Bing is capable, not only capable but also obedient, doing things in an orderly manner and never out of touch.

However, Ao Bing, who is obedient, capable and polite, has a regret—he has never gone down the mountain like other juniors.

In the Kunshan School, people who practice martial arts start at the age of five, become enlightened at the age of ten, and go down the mountain at the age of 15. So far, countless people have become famous all over the world.

But when Ao Bing was 15 years old, he was doing the work of managing sects, handling rent, and teaching martial arts.

If it was an ordinary person, it would probably be very uncomfortable, but Ao Bing felt that it was ordinary, and even made some fun. The elders who came out to take care of things occasionally, would not be able to bear it whenever they saw the small mark invented by Ao Bing himself. Live with a knowing smile.

But when Nezha, the youngest in the sect, also turned 15 years old, what Yuanshi Tianzun had always wanted to hide was finally exposed.

When Nezha was 15 years old, many important events happened around Ao Bing. In addition to the sudden return of his master who had been away for 17 years, Ao Bing also knew something about himself.

"Master, you mean, I... am the Hunyuan Heavenly Spirit Orb?"

Sitting on the futon, Ao Bing stared at Xingmu and his mind was in a mess for a while. He didn't know anything about this so-called Hunyuan Tianling Orb. If it wasn't for Shen Gongbao who went up the mountain to pass it, he might not know the world. And such a powerful fetish.

"When you were four years old, you got acne. You had a high fever and died after three days of coma."

At that time, Master Yuding knelt in front of him and begged Yuanshi Tianzun to take out the Hunyuan Tianling Orb. If the fetish couldn't save people, what's the use of keeping it, but Yuanshi Tianzun hesitated. The small body in his arms went from warm to cold. Finally slowly stiffened.

"The fetish has a spirit. When the ancestor passed away, he said that this thing is very evil. Eating it saves life, and eating it kills one's life."

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun still didn't suppress his thoughts, and took out the long-sealed Hunyuan Tianling Orb and fed it to Ao Bing. The little guy who had died at that time, but his chest heaved for a moment, and his open mouth was snoring with phlegm. But it has come alive.

"Ao Bing will never forget the great kindness and virtue of the master and the elders." He kowtowed heavily on the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun, although he only said a few words, but Ao Bing also understood that such a unparalleled thing in the world should be used as soon as it is said of.

"As I said before, gods and objects have spirits. They can save your life, but they may also kill you."

After Ao Bing came back to life, Yuanshi Tianzun kept him by his side. A big reason was to see if there was anything wrong with the child. Looking at it like this, the original little boy had grown into a handsome young man. Yuanshi Tianzun himself He thought that the clouds and mist of the past could fade away, but the incident of Shen Gongbao's going up the mountain gave him a wake-up call.

"When you were nine years old, you rescued a weasel. At that time, the weasel was hit by a hunter's poisoned arrow and it was already dead. When you picked it up, you were bitten by a struggling weasel."

"Teacher remembers." The wound is still on Ao Bing's hand.

"Then that weasel survived." Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, but he was extremely helpless.

"The Hunyuan Tianling Orb is an immortal thing, it melts into your flesh and blood, so your flesh and blood can save lives, detoxify, and cure diseases. Your existence cannot be revealed and needs to be concealed. I don't even dare to let you go down the mountain. I am afraid that one day this secret can no longer be concealed, and the master will not be able to protect you."

Life and death are inherently impermanent, not to mention that the world is so big, there are so many capable people and distinguished guests, even the emperor who descended from Ziwei Xing could not escape this, but what if there is one thing in the world that can save lives and prolong life for the benefit of the common people?

"Bing understands Master's painstaking efforts, Bing doesn't feel bitter on the mountain, I..."

Gently raising his hand to stop Ao Bing who was eager to explain, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said.

"I'm not telling you today to be grateful or afraid, but after decades of observation, I found that this day's Lingzhu really has a deep influence on you."

Ao Bing is gentle, courteous, and generous.

No matter how you look at it, this is a good boy with a bright future, but Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't see Ao Bing's flaws after living for a hundred years.

"You have a kind heart and do good deeds, but you don't have any evil thoughts. This sounds a bit mysterious." Yuanshi Tianzun stroked his long beard and continued, "You have never hated, hated, or liked anyone or anything. Because spiritual things have heaven, there is no way and no fate, it saved your life, but it also erased the love you were destined to have."

Looking at Ao Bing, everyone would think, how could someone be so flawless in the world, but a truly flawless beautiful jade is lifeless, but Ao Bing is still alive, and one day he will discover his shortcomings, and at that time, he will Do you still feel that surviving is a gift?

With eyebrows curved like crescent moons, Ao Bing looked at the Taoist statue behind Yuanshi Tianzun, the surprise in his eyes flashed and then slowly turned into peace.

"Being a Taoist has the heart of justice in the world. If C can never let go of this heart for the rest of his life, it is also C's good fortune."

Speaking of this, Ao Bing bent down and kowtowed, and only a sigh of Yuanshi Tianzun was left in the Taoist temple.

It wasn't until Ao Bing was 29 years old when he walked down the Kunshan long steps for Nezha that he thought of what his master said back then, that some people have certain things, it is fate, and once they meet, they will inevitably die.

But Ao Bing doesn't care, he has no desires or desires in his life, he has no heart, now he has found his heart, he wants to save someone, he wants to save a demon.

After bringing out the martial arts poison in Nezha's body, Ao Bing only needs to abolish his martial arts to make that thing disappear, but the premise is that the two of them can be safe and sound.

Now Nezha is lethargic and has inhaled some unknown powder. Fuqu is full of internal energy and is unharmed. If there is only one person, Ao Bing can still leave here with internal injuries, but not now, he can't take Nezha away.

"Miss Fuqu killed me today, your well-arranged and exquisite overall situation, wouldn't no one know about it?"

"The Taoist priest is serious. If the Taoist priest didn't come, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort to make Bai Lehang and the others turn against each other and kill them first."

"Ahem." Covering his lips and coughing until he bent over, Ao Bing thought of Jiangtao, and Nezha's whispers that night when the clouds and rain mingled. If all this had been planned, then the other party was really terrifying and chilling. .

"Your plan has been prepared long ago."

"Of course, this plan was finalized when the suzerain was still alive."

The suzerain in Fu Que's mouth is naturally the deceased Ashina Juedu. Just like Ashina Jueyan was able to enter the Central Plains back then, the Turkic side naturally had arrangements from the beginning.

"You and your sister's mission is not to be a simple demon saint, but to let the demon sect fight against the Central Plains martial arts."

Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty was afraid of the unification of the Turkic Khanate, so he secretly supported the Eastern Turks, but Dulan Khan was not a fool, how could the singing and dancing in the Sui Dynasty be peaceful and smooth.

"When Shi Wuji filled the Central Plains looking for girls who were born in Yinshi Yinji, this plan started." Fu Que sat down with her skirt folded, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea. She was not worried about anyone coming in, and Not afraid of Ao Bing delaying time, now the other party is a fish in her net, and she can take his life whenever she wants.

"Ashina Juedu's apprentice arranged for a pair of sisters who were born in Yinshiyinji to appear. Shi Wuji has no doubt about it, and brought you two who are still young into the magic gate to practice. After your sister becomes a saint , and began to try to confuse Shi Wuji."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, that fellow Shi Wuji is good at martial arts, but he is a cowardly waste with no ambition."

Fu Que put down the teacup in her hand and smiled lightly, the starlight in her eyes twinkled, as if agreeing with Ao Bing's guess.

"You're not afraid of me delaying time."

"Of course, because I very much hope that His Majesty can wake up."

Opening her eyes and trying to suppress the flickering pupils, Ao Bing's doubts pleased Fu Que, she raised her hand to pick out the remnants in the crevice of her armor, and then slowly explained.

"This is a kind of grass that grows in Mobei. It's called Broken Intestine. It's actually a very shy little thing. But its rhizome can be used as medicine. The ground powder can make people confused and lose memory if taken in a small amount. It will mess up his mind, destroy his brainstem, and turn him into a complete lunatic—just like the former Lord Su."

When Su Youlu got the Hunyuan Tianling Orb back then, he still lost his temper and rushed to the Central Plains like crazy. Because it was too long, no one was looking after it, but now it sounds like there is another cause and effect.

Ao Bing held Nezha's palm and took his pulse secretly. Although the powder was inhaled by Nezha, Fu Que didn't know her identity, nor did she know that Nezha's poison had been detoxified. The two contradictory internal breaths were in Nezha. The entanglement in the dantian actually slowed down the onset of the poison.

"When your sister went to East Turkic, she probably found that Shi Wuji was unavailable and needed to find a new guy to replace him."

"We were thinking, but Shi Wuji's kung fu is the highest, and the remaining seven elders are all incompetent people. The only one who admires Su Youlu is an old man. We need to find someone who is good at martial arts and can control it. We must also hate the Central Plains martial arts A decent person, originally my elder sister wanted to give up, but who knows that there is no unparalleled path, and she actually sent you here."

Just like Ashina Lord is the national teacher of the Turkic Khan, all famous guys in the Central Plains martial arts have branches of aristocratic families lingering behind them. It is not easy to destroy the intertwined relationship, but it is not impossible. possible.

"Nezha's martial arts are higher than Shi Wuji's, and he has gone mad, and his temperament is unstable. In addition, he was expelled from the Taoist sect and hunted down by the Buddhist sect. Such a good candidate, your sister will naturally not let it go."

"The Taoist priest is really a smart man, he can understand anything." Clapping her hands three times in succession, Fu Que laughed loudly, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes—it is a pity that such a superb person will be buried here today. .

"Jiang Tao brought Nezha back to the Demon Gate, first let Shi Wuji torture him in every possible way, and then helped him, and then used her life experience as a foreshadowing to make Nezha believe that the other party really has nowhere to go, and wants to save him. My younger sister, the only choice is to kill Shi Wuji and become the sect master of the Demon Sect."

But Jiangtao was very cruel to herself, not only swallowed the Gu worm, but also died in such a tragic way, no wonder Nezha was also deceived by this illusion, and believed that Fu Que could only rely on him.

"Originally, your plan should be foolproof, but there were two accidents in the middle."

The first accident is Nezha's life experience. As the grandnephew of Queen Dugu, although the other party is framed by Yang Guang, there is still a huge Li family that needs to be maintained, so Nezha cooperates with Queen Dugu.

And the second accident was Ao Bing. Fu Que did not expect that the cold-hearted Li Nezha had a cinnabar mole and a white moonlight.As soon as Ao Bing appeared, the other party was in a panic, and could even bear the poison of sex for Ao Bing.

"Since the accident happened, we have to eliminate it bit by bit. Dulan Khan already knew that Sui Emperor Yang Jian supported Tuli's rebellion. He wanted to fight back with this, but he didn't expect to find out about the plan of cooperation between His Majesty and Queen Dugu."

"The key to whether this can be done is Nezha, so you use profit to confuse people. Jin Wang Yang Guang doesn't like Nezha, and Bai Lehang and the others don't accept Nezha. Since the Demon Sect is destined to fight against the Central Plains martial arts to clear the white, It’s not the same who leads the cleansing.”

The pulse under his palm has stabilized, and the poison accumulated in Ao Bing's dantian is corroding the bones of martial arts practitioners inch by inch. He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity to break the game.

"That's right, but I don't want Zun Shang to die. I hope he can go crazy and go crazy, but because of your existence, Daoist, he has not indulged himself as before, and even endured the provocations of the elders." .”

"Cough cough." Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Ao Bing gasped with a broken and tearing feeling.A woman who grew up in the Demon Sect, this is the leader arranged by Ashina Juedu back then, it is really amazing.

"Because Nezha can't die, so you killed Yan Ruye. The plan of those elders to kill each other is to stabilize Nezha's rule in the Demon Sect. Of course, it would be even better if you can drive him crazy by the way."

"The Taoist priest is right."

Nezha refused to let the Demon Sect Saintess get close, and he was a guy who suddenly rose to power. He wanted to completely grasp the Demon Sect and set off a wave, but the seven elders couldn't take it anymore. He is not a bloodthirsty person, so a charge of "conspiracy to murder" was arranged like this.

Because of Yang Guang's support, Bai Lehang made a quick move, killing almost Tong Ran and Yao Jiang disciples, and went to instigate Xu Changdi. Zha exerted all his strength, and the poison could not be suppressed, so the remaining elders were not his all-in-one enemies at all.

"It would be great if the Taoist priest could die in the hands of Yan Ruye." For this reason, Fu Que deliberately told Nezha the wrong direction, so that the other party found Ao Bing's room, and turned back after finding no one. Should be enough.

Even just thinking about the death of a loved one at the hands of others makes Fu Que feel distressed, not to mention that Nezha loves Ao Bing at the top of his heart.In order to detoxify him and break his precept, Ao Bing lay down under a man and let him choose. No one would easily let the murderer go without this friendship.

"Miss Fu Que's tricks really make Bing admire her."

I think it was Fu Que who knew that his skills had recovered and wanted to lure him away. The other party shot a needle to let him find out that he wanted Ao Bing to leave Nezha's side. There are so many people in the demon gate. Kill yourself and find a scapegoat , is not easy.

"So is the Taoist priest willing to unlock His Majesty's sleeping hole?"

"After today, there will be no more Ao Bing in the world."

Lowering his eyelids and speaking softly, Ao Bing turned his face sideways, his lips and teeth covered Nezha's mouth, the tip of his tongue raised the tightly closed teeth, and the bitten tip of his tongue licked a stream of blood into Nezha's mouth.

Seeing that Ao Bing had softened his body and was waiting to die calmly, Fu Que stepped forward and patted the opponent's Tianling Gai with his palm. As a strong wind swept by, Ao Bing suddenly shot a short arrow from the place where Ao Bing held his palm. The flying stab pierced into Fu Que's palm. Although she blocked it with her internal strength, a huge gash was still opened in her palm.

With a flash to the left, Ao Bing took advantage of the other party's step aside, forced a breath of true energy and flew out of the house. The place where Fu Que was sitting before blocked the exits on the left and right. If it wasn't for Ao Bing not to resist anymore The other party will not step forward lightly.

After standing on both feet and chasing out the door, Fu Que watched Ao Bing sway left and right, but went straight out through another door in the small courtyard.

During the time when Nezha went into obsession and retreated, Ao Bing had already been familiar with this place by heart. If you go out from this door, there will be a path leading directly to the desert. He expected that Fu Que would not easily chase it out.

Sure enough, after the stone door was closed, Fu Que slapped the door with her palm, leaving a deep palm print.

Nezha didn't trust Fu Que, so there was only a copper door key in the yard that could open a small opening and told her. Now that Ao Bing ran away, she would not be able to open the stone door for a while.

Thinking of the action of the other party leaving Nezha and turning around to leave, Fu Qu smiled with the corners of her lips. The other party was indeed delaying time, but she was also confirming whether she would kill Nezha. Now that Nezha will not die, naturally the first It's important to save your life.

"Sure enough, everyone in the world is the same."

Looking at the bloodstains on her palm, Fu Que shook her head, and walked slowly back into the house, before she entered the door, a burst of inner breath burst out, she stood there, her back was cold, and she didn't dare to recognize the inner force for a moment.

——When did Li Nezha have such a cultivation base? !

"Your Highness?"

Standing outside the door and yelling softly, the breath in the room stopped, and a voice came after a while.

"Fuji, what time is it?"

"My lord, it's time to apply."

"No, I'm asking you what month it is now."

Hearing the calming voice in the room, Fu Que frowned and dared not go forward for a moment. Could it be that the medicine didn't work?

"It's already November."

"November?"

The people in the room pondered for a moment, and then signaled to the other party that they could go down.

Sitting on the ice bed, Nezha pressed his brows in confusion. He still remembered his retreat in June, but when he opened his eyes after the retreat, it was already November.

After a week of cross-legged luck, the internal energy that was still entangled in the body has turned into blue waves. The two internal forces that were rampant at the beginning blended under this blue wave, and they didn't feel any discomfort.

Standing outside the house and waiting for a while, Fu Que was a little uncertain about Nezha's current situation. The other party was not crazy, but he didn't ask about Ao Bing's situation, which was really wrong.

"My lord, Elder Yan and Elder Yi are dead."

"How did you die?"

"It was killed by Elder Bai and the others. They also wanted to kill His Majesty, but they couldn't come in. The lives and deaths of Elder Zuoqiu and Elder Xu are also uncertain."

"Really." Sitting in the house and patted his legs, Nezha raised his wrist and looked at the cloth strips wrapped around it. It looked familiar, but thinking that the owner of this cloth should be far away in Kunlun, Nezha could only touch his chin and smile wryly. up.

"I'll go back and change my clothes first, you go and see if the other two are dead, if not..." Nezha rolled his eyes and thought for a while, death is actually not a problem.

"Your Majesty went mad and hurt herself before, Fu Que dared..." Looking at Nezha's wrist, Fu Que's words were impeccable. She didn't specify where Nezha was injured, nor did she say what she had done. Later, it depends on Nezha's reaction.

"Did you say this? It's okay. It's just a small injury. You bandaged me?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qu immediately laughed, and nodded lightly with spring in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, let's quickly wash off the blood stains on your body."

Seeing the other party turn and leave, Fu Que's tense back immediately loosened, and her clenched fingers were embedded in the flesh. She didn't expect Nezha to lose his memory? !

Although the broken intestine herb can erase people's memories, the dosage must be very small. After thinking about it, she can only think that Nezha's breathing is shallow when he is lethargic, so the dosage into the body is not much.

But now, she couldn't let the remaining elders live.

The same goes for the maid who met Ao Bing.

Taking advantage of the time when Nezha returned to the house, Fu Que gathered her long sleeves and left the courtyard.

Nezha, who walked back to the room, opened the door and looked at the empty dust in the room. His heart was inexplicably empty. The green mantle that had been hanging on the beams to block the dust was gone. He went to the bed and sat down, brushing the bedding with his palms. , but only felt a fishy sweetness in the mouth and a splitting headache.

After escaping from the magic gate, Ao Bing walked for a day and a night, and soon lost his way without the camel and guide.

He didn't know where Wuyuan County was, nor did he know the location of Shuofang County. The vast desert was covered with dust. He sat down slowly with his stomach in his arms, and the hot sand from the sun got into the seam of his trousers and shoes, with his head hanging down. , Sweat dripped down his eyelashes, he opened his mouth to vomit, but he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

After spitting out the backlog of blood, the dim phantom in front of his eyes was like a mirage. He saw the dazzling light and scorching sun, and sand dunes spread in the distance, without end and without land.

When Ao Bing fell sideways, a sore and sore feeling crawled out of his chest. He rubbed the painful place, and an unstoppable emotion rolled in his mind. He blinked and let the tears flow out. Get rid of the last ray of water in the body.

There were humming bells in his ears, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sky was infinitely high and the sky was blue. Ao Bing wrinkled his nose and breathed carefully. The sand and soil accumulated on his body and head were burying him.

He thought of what Nezha said he liked and those things, and he seemed to suddenly understand.

It turns out that this is, I like it.

Even thinking of the other party makes me feel anxious, even if I can't see the other party, I feel that I am close in front of my eyes.

"...I think...I understand...Nezha."

His eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the hem of the clothes in front of him with blurred vision. Ao Bing stretched out his fingers and gently pulled the other party down, just like when he was a child.

His fingertips slid across the cloth and hit the sand. He looked down at the unconscious guy. The person came and sighed with his hands behind his back, then leaned over and dug him out.

After bouncing in his arms, he realized that Ao Bing was still too skinny. The man shook his head and walked slowly towards the distant team.

The yellow sand was blowing, covering the footprints. In his dream, Ao Bing saw Yujing Peak in Kunshan, surrounded by clouds and melting all living beings. He heard the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, and the flowing water was peaceful.

When he reached out to fish out the cup in the water, a figure stopped in front of him. He raised his head, his eyes widened, as strange as a frog, but he didn't care.

The little palm grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, Xiao Aobing chuckled in his dream, and then sweetly shouted:

"Master."

——End of the first part———

At this point, the first half of Junior Brother is over, and the location of the second half will return to the Central Plains, and the time will also be postponed.

Some of the people mentioned above will all appear on the stage. My friend and I said that this is a male-female version of Condor Heroes. The cake is actually a script by Xiaolongnv, and Brother Zha will become the number one in the world for the cake.

In fact, the ending of the first half had already been arranged. Bingbing and Nezha had already seen Shen Gongbao during the picnic, but he thought he was dazzled.

And Shen Gongbao is the one who stopped teaching. He has some superficial reasons for coming here, which are mentioned in the first part, and there are also some ulterior secrets, which will be written in the second part.

Biaobing's father and life experience will also be revealed in the second part.

Nezha was not completely poisoned because Pancake fed him his own blood, so the poison did not drive him crazy, but Fu Que didn't know this.

The lower point of view:

Nezha has lost the memory that his senior brother came to find him, how will he get it back?

Can Ao Bing, who has entered the rivers and lakes, keep the secret of Hunyuan Tianlingzhu?

What happened to the Ao family back then that caused Ao Bing to be thrown away?

The Tuli rebellion supported by Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty failed, and the Western Turkic army suppressed the border. Will the Central Plains be caught in the flames of war again?

In the fourth year of Renshou, Yang Jian passed away strangely in Renshou Palace, Yang Yong was abolished, Yang Guang ascended the throne, and the Li family was in turmoil.