My sister is Bai Suzhen

"Then... I won't learn from him either."

Nezha thought for a while, "Actually, Emperor Ziwei can do it too... It's just that he has a high position in the North Pole forever, is in charge of the Exorcism Academy, and commands the Four Sages of the North Pole... I'm not willing to send this girl there, besides, Ziwei The emperor lives in the Heavenly Palace, and I am afraid that my face will not be easy to handle."

Then I squatted down and thought about who was right.

"If you want me to say, it's better to go outside and find a knowledgeable human race to be her husband temporarily. Once you get started, you can learn it by leaps and bounds."

Jin Yue somewhat disagrees, he thinks he has been a beginner for a long time, but in front of these two, he must not interrupt at will.

Nezha thought about it after hearing this, and nodded in agreement, but he didn't want to find a husband in Guanjiangkou, "It's not that I don't look down on Brother Yang's Sichuan, but it's not prosperous enough here compared with Chang'an. I heard that Chang'an's A few years ago, Tang Tianzi set up some kind of imperial examination system, which attracted scholars all over the world and those who thought they were erudite and talented to seek an official, and the talents of the world are concentrated in Chang'an, so it is better to go to Chang'an to find one."

Master Qingyuan Miaodao agreed after thinking about it, but he diverged a bit on the idea of ​​going to Chang'an, "Those scholars still love to read, if they make a living from it, there may not be those musicians who have played since they were young. If you have any experience, why don't we go find a musician."

"That's right, that's it."

The two of them acted immediately when they thought of this, and turned into two sons and brothers, all dressed in gold and jade, with faces like a crown jade. Judging from the temperament of these two people, they are also suave and suave, like the sons of some aristocratic family.

Nezha pointed at Jinyue again, and a ball of red light emerged from his finger and plunged into Jinyue's body.

Jin Yue only felt that her body was getting smaller and smaller, turning into a little boy of five or six years old.

"Uncle?" It turned out to be the voice of a little boy.

"Remember, I am your uncle, and I will take you to find the musician now. Come here and hold Uncle's hand and don't get lost. Chang'an City is full of people. If you lose it, you will never be able to find it."

It is true, if it is really a little boy, it may not be able to find it, but a goblin will definitely find its way home.

Even so, Jin Yue still put her hand in the uncle's big hand.

The three of them stepped onto the cloud and landed outside Chang'an City. True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao pointed to the clods of soil and rocks outside the city, turned into a few followers and followed them into the city.

After the three of them entered the city, they saw that the place was crowded with people, and while looking left and right among the crowd, they discussed building a place to stay here.

"There is a Taoist temple in the east of the city. When I came to Chang'an before, I often rested there. If I really plan to live here permanently, then we should build our own Taoist temple and erect our own statues of gods."

Zhenjun shook his head, "It's a bit ostentatious, and told me that it's better to buy a residential house and put our gods in it, that's enough, anyway, I won't come here a few times, as long as this little girl learns, we will go Later, there will be fewer."

As he spoke, he walked forward and came to the vicinity of the West Market, where he saw that there were a lot of people and restaurants.

Two adults and one child came to the restaurant, just in time to meet Fankou, and all the people coming and going here were diners.

Finding an empty table, Nezha lifted up Jinyue’s collar and put him on the stool in order to satisfy the adult’s addiction, “I know you have short arms, what do you want to eat, tell Uncle, Uncle Clamp it for you."

Xiao Er happened to bring water over at this time, and when he heard about it, he took off the cloth towel on his shoulders and wiped the table, and asked, "You look so young, I didn't expect your brothers and children to be so big, you Does this look tender?"

"I love it so long, can you control it? Go, go, and bring our meals here."

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on his face and wiped his face. He grew a few years older in an instant, and his voice was deep and deep, "Do I look like his uncle at my age?"

True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao ignored him, Jin Yue patted her little palm, "It's very resemblance, not just resemblance, that's it."

Xiaoer brought up a plate of chicken, as if he didn't see how old Nezha's third prince had grown up in an instant, he politely retreated.

Zhenjun glanced at the door, "There is a monster around here..."

Before he finished speaking, the chicken on the plate in front of him had disappeared.

Jin Yue was stretching out her small arms and holding up her chopsticks, waiting for the dishes to be picked up. She watched helplessly as if the plates were clean as if they had just been licked by a dog.

Master Qingyuan Miaodao took the plate over and smelled it, then put it on the table with some distaste, "I thought it was a cat or a fox, but I only saw a mass of yellow, but I didn't expect it to be a weasel."

Jin Yue answered dryly, "Weasels love chickens. But what should we do? Should we find that weasel and beat them up, and get our chickens back."

Neither of them moved, but their faces were a bit worried, "In a place like Chang'an City, even monsters can come in and out at will... It seems that Tang Tianzi's luck can't suppress the imperial city at all."

"Why don't we go see it tonight?"

Zhenjun nodded.

After nightfall, the three of them arrived at Miyagi together, and found that the door gods pasted on the doors here turned out to be those famous generals who were still alive in this dynasty.

From the point of view of the door god, there is actually a faint power of faith.

The third prince stepped forward and touched it, "I've heard it a long time ago, and now many people post the portraits of Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong, Shen Tu and the others may not be remembered by others in the future."

"Even if the folks forget about these two door gods, they are canonized righteous gods, so they are still justifiable."

Zhenjun sighed at this point, "Go back, didn't you notice? How many eyes are staring at us now, in my opinion, let's find a musician for Jinyue in Sichuan to be a master. Although Chang'an City Prosperity, after all, is because the water is too deep, which is a bit like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

They exited the imperial city again and walked on the street, only to see a golden light flashing in front of them, a bird flew to them and landed, lying on the ground without moving.

Third Prince Nezha picked up the bird, took a piece of animal skin from it, looked at it, and hurriedly consulted with True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao.

"Senior Brother Yang, I have one thing to ask you. Someone sent me a letter from Beiju Luzhou, saying that a junior in the family ran here. If something happens, teach him a lesson and let him go." Go back to Luzhou, Beiju, and have your parents personally teach them."

Master Qingyuan Miaodao thought for a while, "If you can say that, this little demon must have caused some trouble."

"The little thing that came out was the Nine-Headed Insect. Some time ago, I heard that he went to Bibotan to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and married the daughter of the old Dragon King of Bibotan. A few years ago, he stole the Buddhist pagoda relics that were sacrificed to Saiguo. After the past, it will be Bibotan, I am afraid that his abilities are too common, and he is not the opponent of Monkey King."

Master Qingyuan Miaodao thought for a while, "From tomorrow onwards, I will take Brother Meishan and Yue'er to go hunting together, and I told the outside that I want to see Yue'er's abilities."

After wandering around the Flame Mountain for a few days, the God of Grass head came to report that the bottom of the Bibo Pond had been churning endlessly. True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao concluded that the Nine-Headed Insect had messed with Monkey King.

Deliberately said to the people around him, "Make it bigger and let the people below see us, then Monkey King is not good at water warfare, so he will definitely ask us to help when the time comes, as long as we help, we can intervene."

After finishing speaking, a group of people flitted across the sky mightyly, and those grass-headed gods carried their prey, and Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun shouted and embraced. Such a scene really attracted Monkey King Monkey King and the old Canopy Marshal Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie stepped forward to block their way, and only said that Monkey King, Monkey King, was waiting to see Yang Xiaosheng.

Zhenjun led the people down the cloud, threw away the prey, and the two groups reunited.

After hearing Sun Wukong's accusation, he still pretended not to believe it, "The old dragon king of Bibotan has always been honest and never showed his head, if the great sage said that they had a blood rain and polluted the pagoda... I don't believe this.

Perhaps the Great Sage didn't know that when it rained on Jinghe Dragon King, he was decapitated with only a few inches more than a few cents. It's not that the old Dragon King of Bibotan didn't know this story, so why would it rain indiscriminately? "

Sun Wukong laughed loudly after hearing this, "Yang Xiaosheng, Yang Xiaosheng, thanks to you, you still have a fiefdom to be the king. Don't you know that you have Zhang Liang's plan, and I have a wall ladder. The dragon kings that my old grandson saw have always been unique. It's easy to talk, let alone a few inches of rain, even if it doesn't rain, they will help if the time is delayed."

Jin Yue listened to it, and remembering what she said to her uncle back then, she became more and more sure that Jinghe Dragon King's dragon died of bad luck.

Why did he easily give the wrong points at the beginning? Because everyone treats work like rain according to their mood. There will be neither drought nor flood. ?

But he stumbled on this matter.

Thinking of this, Jin Yue thought of another thing, "The unlucky Jinghe Dragon King is still my husband's uncle."

Thinking of looking around here, but not seeing her husband, and thinking that Monk Tang is now in Jisai Kingdom, only Monkey King and Zhu Bajie are fighting here at Bibotan.

After all, I was a little disappointed in my heart. Once this kind of disappointment came out, the whole person seemed a little decadent.

I no longer pay attention to the conversation between Zhenjun and Monkey King.

After Zhenjun finished speaking, he glanced back, with his hand still outstretched, "Why are you in a daze? Hand over the weapon."

Jin Yue hurriedly handed over the three-sword and two-edged knife, with the sword in her waist and another long wooden barn.

Then I heard Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun say, "I have taught you for so many days, and it is time to start a competition. The nine-headed worm is not very capable. If you fight against him, you will never get hurt unless you don't pay attention, so you Let's go call out."