The Three Princesses of Nezha

Chapter 63 Haitian 1 Color

Lingzhu stretched, and then stood up.

Before he got out of the cliff, he saw a person. The person in the distance was wearing a white robe, which was not gorgeous, but it was a bit extravagant when he wore it.

Nezha knew about the existence of this person. After all, the distance from her was not too far away, and she could be regarded as a neighbor even if rounded up.I don't know who's surname or first name. After all, Nezha knows nothing about the internal structure of the teaching, except Yuanshi Tianzun.

The number of times I have come to Kunlun can also be counted on one hand.

Even after Sanqing came to the human race, the relationship was okay.

You must know that at that time, she was almost on the East China Sea except for running to the Heavenly Court.

And at that time, Chanjiao had just started teaching.

Generally speaking, the Three Teachings were not so attractive at that time.

There is no other reason, the Lich is still fighting.

When the three teachings were generous and brilliant, she, Ling Zhuzi, now changed her name to Nezha, and she didn't know where she died.

If you talk about Jiejiao, you may know a thing or two. After all, Jinao Island is on the East China Sea, and she also watched the scene for the first time to accept apprentices.

For example, the golden-winged roc was directly caught on the spot, although it has now been renamed the Yuyi fairy.

San Xiao can be regarded as having a one-time relationship, but that's all.

As for Zhao Gongming...

Anyway, Nezha now remembers that if he didn't really cut the black, he was a "ruthless person".

After such a long time, at the end, a coma directly leads to reincarnation and reincarnation, and it is the kind of reincarnation and reincarnation that no one has discovered.

She really didn't know if all the reincarnations were like this.

After all, in her era, there was no such thing as reincarnation and reconstruction. At most, there was a remnant soul, who came back and so on, even if there was such a thing as the six paths of reincarnation later.

And I don't know how long ago, before I appeared in the prehistoric time, and there was no such thing as reincarnation and reconstruction.

Anyway, she has never seen such a thing as hell.

There are ghosts, and those who catch ghosts are Taoist monks and cultivators. Other than that, I have never heard of them.

Therefore, for this kind of thing, it is the first time for Nezha to feel it personally, and it is the first time to experience it personally.

However, for all the mysteries, as long as one is alive, there will always be a time to solve them.

so--

It's better to be alive.

Emmm...

It seems to be far away.

Lingzhu quickly retracted his thoughts that he was about to break through the sky.

"Junior Nezha." The man looked at Nezha and said.

"..." Nezha.

Let's not say that I am not your junior brother, just say, how can you tell that I am a man? ? ?

Nezha lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the clear water.

The vermilion between the eyebrows is still there, and she has just transformed into a fiery red dress with vegetation. After all, the original dress is too small to wear, and it is purely Nezha's mother, Mrs. Yin's own. Naturally, it is impossible to change the size of the stitched ones casually.On the arm that should have been wearing a gold bracelet, now it is wearing a wristband that looks like armor but is extremely light.

This equipment is a bit like the strong outfit that went out to fight back then, except that it doesn't wear armor.

Of course, the outfit with the silver armor was given by Fuxi, and it really has some effect.

The pool is not calm, and the clear water that continues to flow goes north, perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big river.

Today's Nezha is not considered tall. After careful calculation, she is only ten years old in this body.

In the past two years, his height has been reduced, but he looks much older than a ten-year-old child, at least he looks like twelve or three years old on the outside.

However, look at it anyway.

Nezha also didn't see how masculine he looked.

so……

"Junior Brother Nezha, is there something wrong?" Seeing Nezha staring at the pool, the man simply looked over, and he couldn't see anything strange at that time, so he simply asked

Nezha raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do I look like a man?"

As he spoke, Nezha moved his fingers by the way.

The man pursed his lips, thought twice, and then said, "Junior Brother Nezha, although you look a little cute now, you are still young, you are only ten years old this year, you will be fine when you grow up."

"That is to say, I don't look masculine?"

"Eh...not really, you are still very manly, Junior Brother Nezha."

"Junior Brother Nezha, although you are not tall now, you can still tell that you are a young hero, and you are a little man."

Short stature x1

manly x2

Heartbroken one after another.

Nezha has been around for so many years, and there are very few people who poked her and set her on fire.

For so many years, Nezha didn't care about his own problems.

The last person who said this, or the witch, is now working in the underworld, although the grass on the grave is not several feet high.

Speaking of which, you can go and see it now.

I heard that the head was gone, and was buried directly by the so-called Lord of Heaven.

Nezha stood where he was, looked at the person in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, and then nodded as if agreeing, and then saw a flame in his hand, and the hot pot shone on his cheek, as if it existed in the flame, and even melted into it. Being one is not enough.

Under the man's explanation, the flame in Nezha's hand seemed to be burning more and more intensely, and then he threw it directly along his feet. The man did not hide when he saw it, as if he had already guessed that the fireball would not knock him down at all. .

Immediately there was only a "plop" sound, and it was directly smashed into the water.

"Junior Nezha, are you going to compete with me?"

"Right on my mind!"

"However, I didn't know your name before the fight." Nezha looked at the guy in front of him and said, feeling that the realm was about the same, and it could be regarded as stretching and stretching her body again. I don't know how many thousands of years I haven't done anything.

The guy in front of him came to his door, he just happened to be a sandbag!

"Junior Nezha, I'm Yang Jian, the real disciple of Yuding, Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain." After finishing speaking, Yang Jian rushed forward with a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand.

Nezha stepped on the three-pointed and two-edged knife with a leap, and Yang Jian should not be underestimated either. When the three-pointed and two-edged knife was picked, he immediately jumped up with all his strength, and then stabbed back. It has to be said that Yang Jian was also a hand-to-hand fight The genius of Nezha, it is not in vain for so many years. Although the state has not returned to the time of the past, but it has recovered a lot in just a few years.

Right now, all the magic weapons are not in his hands, and Nezha will not fight Yang Jian with his bare hands.

Nezha is surrounded by monstrous flames, and her pearl fire, even if she doesn't have the real body of the spirit pearl, is not weak. You must know that the most different thing between the quasi-sage and the Daluo Jinxian is the mastery of the law, so the spirit pearl is very different from her pearl fire. Naturally, she has also put in a lot of hard work. Compared with others she is not familiar with, this way of flame is naturally easier for her. She was originally born in a spirit bead, and the fire of the bead burns, but it is by no means an extraordinary fire.

Accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky, one after another flames were heading towards Yang Jian. Ling Zhuzi took a special look at Yang Jian's eyebrows, but there was no movement at the moment.

Lingzhu raised her leg and directly kicked away Yang Jian who was going to rush in front of her and pull her into the station, and Zhuhuo directly hit there one after another.

This is not a solution. It is impossible for an ordinary branch to compete with a three-pointed and two-edged knife. Before it can be used, it will be cut in half under the blade.

One by one, the fireballs directly passed Yang Jian's arm, but after all, some of them hit his body. Although it hurt, it was by no means fatal. Of course, it was impossible for Nezha to run to his death, and neither was Yang Jian.

Let's learn, that's...

Apart from not being able to die and not being able to kill, everything else is essential.

Otherwise, how can it be called cutting [dou] learning [ou]?

Compared with Yang Jian, Ling Zhuzi fought short-handedly, and he was unarmed, and was occasionally pulled by Yang Jian to meet him at close range, but he didn't get rid of him, so of course he was at a disadvantage.

However, even if Lingzhuzi didn't have a weapon, it didn't make Yang Jian feel better. When he came back, he didn't hit his face. After all, Yang Jian still had a third eyeglass. In order to prevent the sudden power of the third eye, he simply fisted down point.

After all, it is merciless.

The sandbags delivered to the door are not for nothing.

Just this little pain, what is it? !The death she committed back then was much more painful than this. Could it be more painful than being chased and beaten back and forth by the Feng Clan?

It's like, it's the first time to practice after becoming a human race!

I saw a few golden lights flashing in the sky.

Nezha felt something in her heart, raised her head and her eyes lit up, and then her standard equipment fell directly into her hands.

I saw Nezha stepping on the hot wheel, holding a pointed gun, wearing a circle of heaven and earth, wearing a red dress like fire, with a little red between his brows, and a very heroic appearance.

The Qiankun Bow, Sky-shaking Arrow, Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, Gold Brick, Yin-Yang Sword, and Soul-Slaying Banner are hanging in the air at this moment, as if they don't know where to put them. Since the first four have found their place, the latter immediately Also rushed to the Lingzhu.

Then there is no more then.

Nezha was buried by this pile of magic weapons.

Probably, this is the trouble that the magic weapon caused happiness [no.

#All are magic weapons, who is more noble than whom#

"..." Nezha.

Seeing this, Yang Jian also stopped the weapon in his hand, squatted down, and said, "Junior Nezha?"

Nezha tried to remove the Qiankun bow on his head, and said again and again, "I'm not your junior brother, I'm the disciple of Empress Nuwa, Lingzhu."

"Junior Nezha, stop joking. Uncle Taiyi came here before, and now I wish the whole Chanjiao would know that you are his apprentice." Yang Jian lowered his body and planned to help Nezha pick it up, but he found that he couldn't pick it up, so he let go , let Nezha collect it himself.

Nezha stood up, holding a lot of magic weapons in his arms. He forgot to practice the method of Qiankun in his sleeves. The space he opened up was obviously not enough, but with a thought, he simply shrunk what could be shrunk. , anyway, they are all my own magic weapons, and then the original magic weapons in my arms can be held in the palm of one hand, and then Nezha put those magic weapons into his sleeves.

In addition, Nezha also found a porcelain bell among them.

Shaking the porcelain bell, there was no sound at the moment.

Seeing that Nezha had finished solving the pile of magic weapons, only holding a bell in his hand, Yang Jian couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "Should we continue?"

When Nezha heard this, he immediately gripped the fire-pointed gun tightly.

He must have done it on purpose!

Yang Jian: I'm not, I don't, a pot from heaven.jpg

After Nezha carefully put away the porcelain bell.

Then, only the sound of a clash of weapons was heard.

Don't be cowardly, just fight.

Don't ask, it's a no-brainer.

Emmm...

Yang Jian's head is also quite iron.

Compared with Nezha who was reincarnated and rebuilt, Yang Jian is the son of Xianfan, and his mother is Haotian's younger sister Yunhua. As Yunhua's bloodline, he was born to be a golden fairy, so this heel is naturally considered extraordinary.

It has only been ten years since he joined Yuding's sect.But it has to be said that he is a proud son of heaven.

This fight was from noon when the sun was shining, to Hong Xiafei at sunset.

With this matter, if there is a delay, it will be an afternoon.It's not a long time, but it's only two hours.

If it weren't for Nezha still thinking about going to the East China Sea as soon as possible, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so short and it would be solved directly.

But Nezha didn't take it seriously, and immediately planned to leave Kunlun Mountain directly.

Then Nezha directly bumped into Yuanshi Tianzun.

Then Yuan Shi told her a lot of inexplicable things.

It always feels weird.

When Tongtian tried to poach the wall back then, Nezha just ignored it, and felt that he had too many brains. As for Yuanshi, Nezha really didn't think about it.

The very firm kind.

Every time Tongtian said this when Yuanshi was present, Yuanshi always refused.

For Yuanshi's senses, they are the serious ones, and they probably disdain things like undercutting.

But now, Nezha didn't think about that.

after all……

With Yuanshi Tianzun's current way of speaking, it is really a huge difficulty to be able to see the essence through the words. If Laozi and Tongtian have reached this point, they can almost understand the meaning of Yuanshi.

To sum it up in one sentence is actually: My family has a great career, not only that, but there are three saints in the family, are you going to quit?

However, what Yuanshi said can no longer be described in euphemism.

Nezha couldn't see the essence, so it really wasn't her fault.

month after month.

Nezha was blocked by Yuan Shi in various ways.

To this...

Nezha was also forced to popularize the current situation of the three tribes.

By the way, I felt Yuan Shi's deep-seated elder brother, his dislike of his younger brother's current behavior, and his desire to catch him and beat him up.

In addition, Nezha also knew how Tongtian died back then.

The saint's black history has harvested a lot.

In addition to Tongtian and Laozi's.

Really, gratifying to congratulate [No.

Nezha felt that fortunately, he was a disciple of Empress Nuwa, and she was not afraid of being forced to know a lot of dark history, and she would be destroyed humanely.

In fact, Nezha wanted to say: No, I don't want to hear it.

I feel like you're using me as a trash can, and I have proof.

But it's useless.

But Nezha didn't know that Yuan Shi in front of him was actually throwing an olive branch at her.

Yuanshi Tianzun, unique olive branch.

I thought that Nuwa would dig a corner, and it was being implemented, but it was this olive branch that I wished I could just throw it out of the blue, and Nezha didn't even look at it.

Just, very contradictory.

Originated from the time when the great god Pangu created the world in ancient times, Tianzun from Yuanshi has been poaching the wall for so many years. He thinks that he is influenced by the sky.

It is referred to as the unique contradiction of Yuanshi Tianzun.

He didn't feel careless about Lingzhuzi at all, but he often followed his behavior, and Yuan Shi expressed his satisfaction.

And I like this "apprentice" more and more.

two months later.

Nezha still doesn't understand the essence of Yuanshi Tianzun.

After all, let alone this life, Nezha didn't learn how to decipher it even in his previous life.

Yuan Shi felt that this was not going to work.

Simply put it another way.

So, three days later.

Nezha was not surprised to see Yuanshi Tianzun appearing as usual.

One pull and one talk makes the day.

From morning to night.

And block her every time she thinks of Kunlun Mountain.

Day and night, all day standby at twelve o'clock.

In this regard, Nezha has a lot of opinions.

If you disturb someone to find a relationship or a Taoist partner, you will be struck by lightning.

Nezha raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun at the dawn, the dew condensed on the rare flowers that never fall for thousands of years, and the invincible Yao grass for thousands of years. In the end, he didn't know where it would gather. The brilliance of the morning Shining on the ground, the faint mist on Qilin Cliff seems to be dissipating now.

Today, too.

Nezha thought about it, then looked at Yuan Shi and said, "Master Uncle."

"Yeah." Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, then pursed his lips, and continued to say nothing, just looking at Nezha like this, always feeling like he has something to say.

In this regard, Nezha pursed his lips, and said firstly, "You are?"

"The current human emperor, King Zhou, is blaspheming the saint with obscene language, and that saint is Nuwa."

"Now my disciples, Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao are the ones who should be robbed, and now they have gone down the mountain together. The catastrophe is about to happen, and Nuwa may be involved in this matter. As her disciple, you were born in Chentangguan. Among them, becoming the daughter of a merchant official in the world may have something to do with it." Yuan Shi looked at Nezha and said solemnly.

"I went to look for Nuwa before, but I couldn't find anyone. Now I'm afraid it's God's will."

"Lingzhuzi, when was your current body born?" Yuan Shi asked.

"Not sure." Nezha said honestly.

How could she know the time when she was born, and the things in the date of birth are not useful to her at all, so she didn't ask specifically.

Yuanshi heard Nezha's words, and then continued to ask, "What month and when was he born?"

"July thirteenth."

"That's true. Even if you committed [-] murders on the day you were born, Lingzhu, I'm afraid you came here in response to the calamity. At this time, you should never see Nuwa Junior Sister. Nuwa Junior Sister is already a little involved. If I know about you, I'm afraid I will go deeper and deeper." Yuan Shi said.

Then Yuanshi continued, "Lingzhuzi, you were born in a robbery, and Shangtang will be destroyed. Would you like to be the assistant to the Ming Lord and eradicate King Zhou who blasphemed saints with foul language?"

Originally, Yuanshi wanted to discredit Nuwa with no spare capacity. For example, the murder of Lingzhu was caused by Nuwa, but in the end Yuanshi decided to get rid of this matter for the sake of the integrity of the matter. It is better to mention Nuwa less.

From a certain point of view, Yuanshi and Taiyi are indeed worthy of being close mentors and apprentices.

Yuan Shi made up all the nonsense that Taiyi didn't make up.

For example, the [-] killing kalpas.

Nezha thought about it for a while, then nodded, it seems that there is indeed such a passage in the plot, and he didn't expect that the essence of Yuanshi's words was to get rid of the fact that he promised Lingzhu to find Nuwa earlier, and then It was a matter of course to buckle the spirit beads.

From a certain point of view, in fact, Yuan Shi did not really make up nonsense, but the nonsense made up is almost as direct as the truth.

In the catastrophe, it is also Nezha's opportunity.

Therefore, it is considered that the time has come at this moment, and it can be regarded as a lot of cultivation of the soul.

From a certain point of view, it can be regarded as born in response to disaster.

But there is nothing about Nuwa in it.

It's also half-truth.

After a long time.

Yuanshi Tianzun ended his conversation with Nezha.

Immediately, Nezha turned his head and ran away.

The province was blocked again.

Nezha always felt that the previous situation was like——

on purpose.

But she has no evidence.jpg

Yuanshi felt that Nezha had left Kunlun Mountain, and at this moment he didn't feel stuck again.

Because Nezha will come back.

This problem is solved, at least in the short term, the Lingzhu will never escape his palm.

Yuan Shi thought.

......

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Since the incident three years ago, the sea people in Donghai are not as carefree as before.

If those guys hadn't been thrown into the trench, they would have been directly torn apart by the sea people.

Of course, the trench is not a good place.

At this moment, Ao Bing opened his eyes.

However, in a few decades, the realm of mana has recovered two or three times out of ten.

It has to be said that this speed is indeed extremely fast.

There is no barrier, it just happens naturally.

Ao Bing stood up. Compared with Nezha, he grew a lot in the past three years, and Ao Bing's height has also increased a little in the past three years, um...

Just not much.

Ao Guang expressed his sympathy for this.

Love from the old father.

"..." Ao Bing.

As for the question of the Lingzhuzi, Ao Guang has not asked about it until today, and he dare not mention it.

After all, as Ao Bing's own father, he still knows what kind of personality his son has.

Moreover, maybe he actually went to retreat?

And looking at his son like this, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is dead.

If you think about the bright side.

The layers of conch are placed in the box, like a treasure.

The beads in the pocket, as dark as stones, seem to be shimmering at this moment.

Faint, not even noticeable.

He found this in the Buzhou Mountains before. As for his other body, Ao Bing always felt a little awkward, so he simply brought it back to the Dragon Palace to freeze it, maybe it will be useful in the future?

Even after so many years, Buzhou Mountain is still a place filled with blood mist and slaughtered.

If he hadn't had a firm mind, he knew that the Lingzhu was probably fine, otherwise he might have lost his mind in it.

Walking there, it seemed that there were countless voices echoing endlessly in his mind.

Make people addicted to bloodshed.

After all, he is now reincarnated and recultivated, not a complete victory back then, so that those evil thoughts have a chance to take advantage of.

At this moment, like a bell made of white porcelain, it is quiet at this moment, this is his one.

Even without any sound.

As for the Lingzhu, he really didn't find it.

On the coast, it seems to be the same as it was many years ago.

Conch, shells, shrimp and crabs are scattered on the beach after a wave.

The sea water deepens a little bit, from light color to dark blue.

Until, the sea and the sky are the same color.

......

chaos.

In the Wa Palace.

At this moment, a big hole was pierced on the side of the box kneaded from Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Can't help but fell into silence.

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