To live in the floods [ floods ]

It's summer, the weather is hot, the sun is like fire, the doorman in front of the Chentangguan General Military Mansion is also shaking his head, looking up for a while, and then standing in the shade with his head down doze off.

"My son, you died so badly!"

Suddenly, a shrill cry of a woman pierced the sky, and the guard at the gate trembled in fright.

I saw a frail woman, dressed in white linen, with a filial piety belt wrapped around her head, pulling a wooden cart, walking towards the General Military Mansion with deep and shallow feet.Taking a closer look, the woman's eyes were red and swollen, with tears in the corners of her eyes, but a boy who had been shot by an arrow lay upright on the cart she was pulling.

This way the scooter pulled over, behind the woman there were already dozens of spectators, who were whispering and guessing.

Shiji's weak shoulders were strung with a rough hemp rope, pulling the cart, his whole body was about to fall, his face was pale, as if he was about to fall down at any time, he finally pulled him to the gate of the General Military Mansion, Shiji directly farted, buttocks Sitting in front of the General Military Mansion, wept loudly.

"My poor son, you are only so young, yesterday you held my hand and asked me for candy, but today you have the heart to leave me alone to work hard in this world... It's so good, how could arrows fall from the sky? ...It's our mothers who are suffering..."

The door servant didn't chase him away, and it didn't matter if he didn't chase him away. The surrounding people have already pieced together the ins and outs of the incident from Shiji's crying words.

It turned out that this little lady and the boy depended on each other, and they were living an ordinary and happy life, but suddenly disaster happened yesterday afternoon. An arrow fell from the sky and pierced her little boy's chest. The poor boy still pestered the adults to ask for help At Tang's age, a sudden disaster happened, leaving the widowed mother alone.

When Li Jing got the news, he hurried over. Seeing that the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, he quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"Girl, there must be a misunderstanding. I, Li Jing, have always been strict in family management, and there will definitely be no one in the manor who will shoot you boy indiscriminately." Li Jing said.

Shi Ji raised his head, but now the pretty lady with good looks was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and the people around felt pity for her.

"Li Zongbing, look at this arrow. Although the little girl has no great skills, she also knows that the sky-shaking arrow left by Xuanyuan Huangdi has been suppressed in the Chentangguan General Military Mansion in the past. The evidence is here, and you still have to quibble. Is it?" Shi Ji pointed at the arrow that was still stuck in the boy's chest, which looked miraculous at first sight, crying blood every word.

Li Jing took a closer look and was horrified. How could Li Jing not recognize the Sky-shaking Arrow that had been kept in his mansion for so many years.

He knew in his heart that Nezha caused the disaster nine times out of ten, and an extraordinary person could move the sky-shattering arrow. Looking at the entire General Military Mansion, only Nezha has this ability.

So his eyes turned red, and he sighed: "Don't worry, little lady, if someone from my house really shot and killed your boy, I, Li, will definitely give you an explanation."

The moment he turned around, Li Jing's straight spine suddenly bent down.

Nizi, it's fine for him to be naughty in the past, but who can protect him now that he got killed.Li Jing closed his eyes fiercely, and forcefully squeezed back the tears that were about to fall.

But how can he favor this rebellious son? He is a father. Doesn't that boy who died in vain have no parents?Wouldn't the boy's parents be sad?

Nezha was sleeping in the room holding the Qiankun Bow, Zheng Xiang, did he laugh twice in his dream, his saliva smeared the Qiankun Bow, Li Jing came in and saw this evidence and was even more furious, he raised Nezha angrily , Papa slapped his fart and butt hard a few times.

... Except for the shocking pain in my hand, it was useless, and Nezha didn't even wake up.

Li Jing looked at Nezha's ignorant sleeping face, and couldn't bear it. He seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and murmured: "You are still so young, but you have been spoiled by me and your master, how can you hurt me?" The lives of innocent people."

Nezha was picked up for a long time before rubbing his eyes in dissatisfaction. When he woke up, seeing Li Jing, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug him, but he only got a slap in the face.

"Ouch!" Nezha covered his face, furious, struggling to get Li Jing to hold his hand, "Why did you hit me?"

Li Jing's face was expressionless, but his voice trembled a little: "You caused a terrible disaster. You said it yourself, but you shot a sky-shattering arrow yesterday?"

Nezha disagreed: "I'm just trying my hand, isn't it just an arrow, just get it back."

"Who let you into my private treasury! Do you know that the Qiankun bow and the sky-shaking arrow were the weapons used by Xuanyuan Huangdi to shoot and kill Chi You in the past. Once you shoot them, you will only stop when you see blood! You killed someone, today The sufferer has come to the door!" Li Jing saw Nezha's indifferent expression and was so angry that his hands trembled.

Only then did Nezha feel a trace of panic, but he suppressed it forcefully: "Then... at worst, I'll pay them for it."

Li Jing pushed Nezha to the front yard, angrily said as he walked, "Killing people pays for their lives, this is the law of heaven, how can you just pay for it lightly and you will be able to pass."

Nezha was in a state of panic, but when he entered the yard and saw Shiji, he smiled again.

"Scream, why don't you admit your mistakes to others!" Li Jing saw that the scoundrel was still smiling at the suffering master, and couldn't help but get angry.

Nezha ignored him, took off the Qiankun circle around his neck, and pointed at Shiji: "Okay, it turns out that evildoers came to my house to trick my father, and I, Nezha, are going to cast down demons today!"

"Okay, you nezha, it's clear that you did something wrong, but you still want to attack me as a hard worker." Shiji raised his eyebrows and said with his hands on his hips, "And why do you talk about a monster? Although I, Shiji, am a goblin , but never harmed anyone, why do you label me indiscriminately!"

This kid is really as annoying as his master, and indeed there are no good people in Chanjiao.

Nezha blushed, but he didn't feel that he was wrong. His master said that evildoers are evildoers, and the disciples of Chanjiao should subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Hey! Eat me a Qiankun circle!" Nezha threw the Qiankun circle in his hand, and it hit Shiji like lightning.

Shi Ji hurriedly threw out the talisman given to her by the merchant, and blocked Nezha's attack, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry, only to see Shi Ji dodge, and arrived at the gate of the General Military Mansion.

She smiled at Nezha who was chasing him, pushed open the door, flew out backwards, and hit the ground in front of the General Military Mansion.

"Hey~ Nezha didn't admit his mistake for murdering, but he still wants to kill an innocent woman like me~ Help me~ Come and take a look, this is Li Jing's son~" Shiji lay on the ground and yelled miserably.

The people who had followed her to watch the fun hadn't dispersed yet, and when they saw Shi Ji fell to the ground, they immediately gathered around again, and someone complained and shouted:

"Why are you so vicious at such a young age, killing other people's children doesn't count but killing this little lady!"

"That's right, the son of the chief soldier can't bully people like this!"

Nezha, who was chasing after him, was furious, and loudly defended to the surrounding people: "I never encountered this goblin in my Qiankun circle, she flew out by herself!"

Everyone looked at Nezha, who was flying in mid-air with a golden ring, and at Shiji, who was lying on the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and shook their heads in unison.

Condemning eyes shot at Nezha from all directions.

"You didn't hit him, did she deliberately frame you up and vomit blood?" A fierce woman stood in front of Shiji, pointing at Nezha's nose and cursing.

Nezha was so angry that he almost spit out blood, he was about to kill the evildoer regardless, but Li Jing finally came out panting, sword still in hand.

Li Jing scolded: "Nie Zi, if you still recognize me as a father, put down your treasure and stop doing evil! Hurry up and apologize to this girl."

"Mr. Li, I don't dare to accept your son's apology anymore." Shi Ji half propped up, got up from the ashes, with tears in his eyes, "I was thinking that my boy would not die in vain... Our status is humble, and we didn't dare to exchange one life for another... We only thought about some kind of compensation, so that my other boy and I could have something to rely on in the future..."

While crying, Shiji looked at the Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling in Nezha's hands.

That is to say, the implication has almost become explicit.

Li Jing sighed, remained silent for a moment, looked at Nezha: "Repay Qiankunquan and Huntianling to others."

Nezha said loudly, "Why?"

"Based on your first move, because you shot the boy!" Li Jing clenched his fists, veins bursting out, and he looked at Nezha disappointedly, "It's not bad that people don't want you to die for another life!" gone."

Li Jing begged in a low voice: "Nezha, I beg you as my father, please stop doing anything wrong."

Nezha's eyes turned red, and he untied the Huntian Ling and the Qiankun circle on his body and smashed it to the ground, without even looking at Li Jing and Shi Ji, he rushed away on the cloud.

He obviously just tried the arrow by accident, why did his father insist on making him bow his head to that goblin so unreasonably?

Li Jing looked at Nezha's back and sighed, stepped forward and picked up the Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle on the ground and handed them to Shi Ji, and said in a low voice: "This is my son's recklessness, please take care of me at his age." For the sake of being young..."

Before I finished speaking, I smiled wryly, the boy died, how could I have the nerve to ask others to take care of Nezha because he was still young.

Shiji hugged Huntianling and Qiankunquan happily, Li Jing opened her mouth and startled her, she had forgotten to act at first, but Li Jing reminded her to remember this, she hastily squeezed two tears out, It's just that the upturned corners of the mouth are not easy to hold down.

There happened to be two magic weapons, Senior Sister Shangqian, one for me and the other for me.Shi Ji couldn't help feeling that it would be great if there were more such windfalls, but it's a pity that there is only one chance for this kind of windfall to turn into windfall.

Nezha threw away the magic weapon and was scolded by Li Jing. He just felt wronged, so he drove the cloud to the Daoist Taiyi, found the real Taiyi and slipped into the arms of the real Taiyi with a "wow".

The real Taiyi was so scared that he pulled Nezha to check whether he was injured. He was relieved when he didn't find any injuries. You take revenge. Wipe your tears and stop crying, what should you do if you hurt your eyes if you cry too much."

Nezha felt that the master treated him better than that stinky father, and was even more wronged for a while, sobbing and telling Taiyi everything that happened today.

He wanted Taiyi to avenge himself.

"Master, will you snatch the magic weapon back for me?" Nezha looked at Taiyi hopefully with his watery eyes.

But Taiyi just laughed dryly: "Tu'er, what do you think Shi Ji said about her?"

Nezha remembered it very clearly, and repeated it again: "She said that she is a student of Jiejiao, directly in the line of the first disciple of Jiejiao, and belongs to the first class of Jiejiao, Yunxiao sect."

Taiyi weighed his words, thinking how to find a treasure that would not hurt Nezha's self-esteem and let him know that it was in the merchant's pocket, so he could only consider himself unlucky.

"This... I'm giving you some more powerful magic weapons for my teacher." It's a pity that Taiyi can't speak, and he racked his brains but couldn't come up with a pleasant sentence, so he could only try to change the subject.

Thanks to Nezha, who is only seven years old at this time, it is the time to be fooled. Hearing that there is a new treasure, he no longer cares about his old treasure, and happily leaves Taiyi's ashram with a pointed gun and a hot wheel .

Little did he know that all of this fell into the eyes of Tiandao who was secretly observing here.

Tiandao had long been thinking about how to make Fengshen evolve from a playhouse into a real knife and gun. It saw the murder brewing on Nezha, and lightly poked a certain saint in the west.

Zhunti rushed over with a sullen face, and hid in the dark to observe Nezha, with an uneasy tone: "The one who joins you is Daozu and not my brother. Shouldn't you go to Daozu for such a thing?"

Rao Zhunti couldn't help but want to scold Tiandao, he has already made two shots and failed twice, Zixiao Palace negotiated to make him a god, he was put together by Tongtian, and Nuwa Palace failed to get Di Xin, he deeply Knowing that enough is enough, he has already given up on meddling with Fengshen, but Tiandao still always pokes him.

There was a wave of fluctuations in Tiandao, Zhunti felt the message from Tiandao, and his face straightened: "Really?"

After getting a definite answer, Zhunti looked complicated, shook his head, raised his hand and pointed at the flowers beside Nezha, and said softly: "Everything I think is false."

An unfathomable aura permeates this world...

Nezha was walking when he suddenly remembered something, he seemed to be mad at his father.Nezha thought, although that Li Jing wronged him indiscriminately and eccentrically, but at least he was his own father, and although he always refused to let him do this or that, it was not too bad for him.

Or find some treasures to coax him?

"Hey, my second uncle's cousin's daughter-in-law's third aunt was eaten by the monster dragon in the East China Sea. The poor family will cry to death hearing the news."

Nezha heard two people chatting on the side of the road, and couldn't help stretching his ears. What is the "Donghai Demon Dragon"?

The other person also sighed: "The monster dragon in the East China Sea does all kinds of evil, acts recklessly, eats people all day long, and is very violent. Today we are unlucky. We met that monster dragon taking a bath by the sea, so we had to stay away."

"It would be great if there are heroes who see injustices in the road to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so we don't have to worry about it..." Another person echoed.

Well, there is a monster dragon who dares to eat people and do evil in his territory of Chentangguan!Nezha suddenly felt hostile, thinking that he was the "hero who subdues demons and demons" in the mouth of these two poor people, angrily stepped on the hot wheel and went to the seaside.

It happened to pull a dragon's tendon to make a belt for his father to apologize!

If Nezha could look back at this time, he would find that the figures of the two mortals in that place had long since disappeared...

On the shore of the East China Sea, Ao Bing was turning into a prototype and lying on the reef basking in the sun. Suddenly, the Shangqian brand jade worn on his body rang crazily. Ao Bing, a white dragon, was about to enter the sea.

[Use the art of transforming three cleanses with one breath I taught you]

Shangqian's familiar voice rang in Ao Bing's ear, and Ao Bing subconsciously squeezed a magic weapon, turning into a pistol exactly like his body.

The main body quickly hid in the bottom of the sea, leaving only one cockroach basking in the sun on the reef.

When Nezha came, what he saw was a white dragon basking in the sun after eating. Looking at the bulging belly, he didn't know how many innocent people he had eaten!

Without a teacher, he quietly stood on tiptoe, held a pointed gun and walked around to the monster dragon from behind. When he was only three feet away, Nezha suddenly burst into a fit.

"Monster, I, Nezha, will slay demons and demons today!" Nezha shouted, and the fire-pointed spear pierced out like lightning, exploding a ball of flames on the ground, and as the silver-white spear head sank within seven inches of the white dragon middle.

Only then did Bailong come to his senses, his pupils shrunk into a vertical line, he looked at Nezha in shock, he wanted to say something, but because his stomach was burned, he only spit out a cloud of gray smoke, pain and disbelief intertwined on the dragon's face... …

[Stop playing, you should die now] Shang Qian appeared beside Ao Bing on the seabed, and knocked on his forehead.

Ao Bing chuckled, and quickly controlled his breath to die.

Complaining in his mouth: "This kid is still so impulsive, I have to break up with him, if I really don't pay attention today, wouldn't he really let him kill me?"

Ao Bing is lying when he says he is not angry.He was almost beaten to death, and the indiscriminate person was still my friend, whoever met him would not be angry.

Nezha stared blankly at the dead white dragon, staring straight at the pair of inorganic dragon eyes, suddenly a great panic and uneasiness arose in his heart, as if he had done something irreparable wrong.

After a while, Nezha woke up with a start, shaking his head to get rid of the panic that hadn't come yet: "I'm subjugating demons and exterminating demons, and making decisions for the people..."

After reading it a few times, he finally calmed down, and used the tip of a fire-pointed spear to pick off the dragon scales, and pulled out a bloody dragon tendon with force.

But this dragon tendon seemed to be hot, and Nezha held it in his hand for no reason to feel familiar.

Shang Qian pressed down on Ao Bing, who was about to rush out to fight Nezha, and smiled: "Wait a little longer, the supporting role is coming, and the good show is about to begin..."

"Evil animal!" Li Jing hurried over after receiving an anonymous message. When he came here, he saw the bloody white dragon corpse and his own evil son, and his eyes were tearing apart.

Li Jing almost vomited blood. The dragon clan has always had a good relationship with the human race. Even the totem of the human race is a dragon. Chen Tangguan is so rich because the Dragon King blesses the weather with good weather. Now, this evil son of his has killed a real dragon!

On the other side, Ao Guang, who had memorized the script early, also flew over. The hundred-foot-long green dragon came riding the waves, and said heart-piercingly, "My son!"

Qinglong transformed into a human form, and threw himself on Bailong's corpse, crying like rain: "My son, you died so miserable!"

Nezha's face turned pale, especially after he saw Ao Guang transform from a dragon into a man, he had a guess that he didn't want to believe.

"No, no, what I killed was a monster dragon that eats people and does evil..." Nezha took a few steps back, holding his head in disbelief and said in pain.

Ao Guang hugged Bailong's body and wailed: "My dragon family is rich all over the world, so many treasures I can't eat, how can I eat people! My son, you are so wronged!"

Nezha stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at the blood on his hands, his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

"My son, Ao Bing, you died a terrible death!" Ao Guang cried bitterly, calling Bai Long's name.

Nezha suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was chilled with pain and regret.

What did he do?

Nezha seemed to be spinning around in front of his eyes. He killed his best friend, he killed his only friend, and Nezha fell into an abyss.

Ao Guang glanced at Nezha from the corner of his eye, added a slap in the face, and howled dryly: "My son, you said you went out to prepare gifts for your friend's birthday, who would have thought that you didn't even have your friend's birthday?" Wait until the dragon is gone..."

Seven days later, it will be Nezha's eighth birthday.

Every word Ao Guang said seemed to be scraping Nezha's heart with a knife. Nezha's expression was gloomy and he was in extreme pain.

If he could use his heart to distinguish the truth from what the two said, instead of hastily believing what they said, wouldn't he have killed Ao Bing?

Nezha knew the feeling of regret for the first time, and it turned out to be so desperate.

Nezha suddenly laughed loudly: "It's me who deserves to be damned! Ao Bing, wait for me on Huangquan Road, and take revenge when I pass by!"

The flaming spear on the ground turned its head straight, and was controlled by the owner to stab at his chest——

Jingle!

The fire-pointed spear tilted, narrowly passing Nezha's face, leaving a bloodstain.

Nezha desperately looked up at Shangqian who was rushing over, with a trembling voice: "Please, I owe Ao Bing a life, I have to pay for his life, let me die."

Shang Qian ignored him, and only pretended to grope on Ao Bing's "corpse" for a while, exchanged glances with Ao Guang, and nodded slowly.

"Found it!" Shang Qian said pleasantly, holding a dragon-shaped white light in his palm, "Fortunately, the true spirit is still there when it arrives."

Nezha felt hopeful again, and looked at Shang Qian eagerly.

Shang Qian seemed to have just seen Nezha, and his face turned cold instantly, sarcastically: "I have already persuaded Ao Bing not to be friends with you, but he refused to listen, and you almost killed him in the end."

"Your teachings are noble, and we can't afford to stop teaching. Don't worry, Ao Bing will definitely not go to you again in the future." Shang Qian read his lines.

Nezha opened his mouth to defend himself, but Shang Qian quickly blocked him: "You've already killed him once, this time you're lucky that Ao Bing didn't die completely, but next time he might not be so lucky."

Looking at Nezha's pale face, Shang Qian laughed wildly in his heart.

Hahaha, in this way, Nezha must be full of guilt towards Ao Bing, and it would be no wonder that he could be Ao Bing's opponent on the battlefield in the future.

Shang Qian was sure that even if Ao Bing beat Nezha half to death, Nezha would not fight back!

Don't waste her calculations.

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