The rumored third prince

Coming to the bank of the East China Sea, Nezha suddenly stopped the cloud, remembering the letter reported to her by the Marshal of the Canopy at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, followed by the memory of the face of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who transformed from the clouds and turned into the sky on the ground. Marshal Peng swaggered into the water.

The Dragon King sits firmly in the Crystal Palace, and a beautiful merman leans against him to change cups, and a melodious and melodious voice like a song comes out of the merman's mouth, describing it as not wanton.

Xia Bing rushed to report: "Lord Dragon, Marshal Canopy has come suddenly and is about to enter the Crystal Palace."

Hearing the words, the Dragon King reluctantly asked the merman to back down. The merman pestered him and drank another cup. Then he pouted and retreated to the side to serve him. The Dragon King hurriedly corrected his sitting posture.

At this very moment, Nezha stepped into the gate of the Crystal Palace, entered the main hall, cupped his hands and said, "Dragon King, Yaxing."

The Dragon King got up and asked, "Marshal Tianpeng is here in the East China Sea, why did he come here?"

Nezha said: "There has never been a major event, but there has been a small one. The deputy commander of Chentangguan, Nezha, made a big disturbance in the Jiuchongtian Falun. Hearing that Prince Long San has some friendship with him, I know that I know myself and the enemy and I will not be in danger in a hundred battles, so I came here."

Hearing the words, the Dragon King hurriedly said: "My son, Ao Bing, has locked himself in the palace these days. Even Mother Long and I refused to see each other, and he never stepped out of the East China Sea. It should have nothing to do with this matter."

Nezha smiled and said, "Dragon King misunderstood, I didn't come here today to pursue responsibility under the order of Yu."

The Dragon King heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly summoned a dragon soldier, and took Nezha to Ao Bing's bedroom, but the gate of the palace was closed, and no one was seen.

In Nezha's puzzled eyes, Long Bing explained: "The third prince always stays in the cabinet for a few days every year, shutting himself up and seeing no one." I have something important to discuss with you."

After waiting for quite a while, the palace door was opened from the inside. Ao Bing stood at the door, his face a little pale. He stared at Nezha for a long time before extending his hand to invite, and then sent the dragon soldiers to leave. Close again.

Ao Bing took out a set of tea sets, made tea and asked, "How do you dress like this?"

Nezha held his chin and said, "You recognized it again?"

Ao Bing pursed his lips and said, "Even if I turn into ashes, I can still recognize you."

"Why are you saying such scary words?" Nezha got up, turned the mirror in front of the door to Ao Bing, and asked, "Look at you, but I haven't seen you for a few days, why is your face so bad?"

Ao Bing raised his eyelids and looked at himself in the glasses. His face was as white as paper and his lips were bloodless. If he closed his eyes, he would be able to pretend to be a dead person.

Ao Bing didn't answer the question, and asked again: "You turned into a canopy, but why?"

Nezha took out the golden bow model, frowned and said, "You are good at forging weapons. I originally wanted to ask you to help me make such a golden bow from pure gold. It's just that you look like this, which makes people worry."

Gold and silver have the effect of exorcising evil spirits, so Nezha wanted to refine the gold bow for his own amusement, but for others. Ao Bing thought about it and asked, "Is it for the two brothers and sisters of the Yang family?"

Nezha replied yes, and said, "It's for Yang Erlang."

Ao Bing's face darkened immediately, and he said, "No practice."

Nezha: "... If you still teach you how to make weapons with your description, wouldn't I be like a pickpocket?" After finishing speaking, he said, "Lend me your books on making weapons. .”

Ao Bing was silent for a while, and took the model in front of him to check: "...Forget it, I haven't seen you for a few days, something must have happened to you, I'm afraid that my father will not see you when he finds out, that's why he turned into a canopy. The book is complicated and difficult to understand, let me do it."

I haven't received anything from you myself, and I will never allow you to bother others!

"It's not urgent, I'll wait for you to talk about it later." After finishing speaking, Nezha said again: "I still have something to do, so I have to go first, and you rarely go to Qianyuan Mountain these days."

After all, Nezha opened the palace gate and swaggered out under the watchful eyes of Ao Bing. When leaving, she almost bumped into Marshal Tianpeng who came to the East China Sea in the main hall of the Crystal Palace. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and before the two met. Immediately hide and go to hide.

Tianpeng exchanged a few words with the Dragon King, and then got down to business: "Does the Dragon King know Nezha, the deputy commander of Chentangguan?"

The Dragon King only chatted with Tianpeng and Ao Bing. Considering the friendship between the two of them and fearing that Ao Bing would conceal something, he came to ask him again. In order to clear the suspicion of Ao Bing's involvement in the robbery of the court, he hurriedly said: "I know, I know, he is the disciple of Daoist Taiyi of Qianyuan Mountain."

Marshal Tianpeng asked again: "The third prince and Nezha are old friends?"

The Dragon King thought to himself, hadn't it been said before, why bring it up again?But he replied in a straightforward manner: "Because of Na Zha's outstanding talent, I do have some kind of friendship with him."

Marshal Tianpeng nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Then Nezha pretended to be the Jade Emperor and made a big fuss in the dharma field, and kidnapped Yang Jian and Yang Chan. The little god came to understand the third prince Long under the order of His Royal Highness Jin Wu. I hate this person"

The Dragon King thought that this was mentioned just now, Marshal Tianpeng was so forgetful, doubted in his heart, he asked in puzzlement, "Marshal just went to see Xiaoer, why do you want to see him again?"

Hearing the words, Tianpeng stared wide-eyed and shouted: "It's broken, that kid must be pretending to be me, go and see how the third prince is doing."

Brat, can you change your pit!You can't grab wool and just grab one, right?

The Dragon King was shocked, and he didn't even bother to call Long Bing, and led the way in a panic.

Ao Bing was fiddling with the model of the golden bow in the palace, when he heard the shout of the Dragon King outside the door, he put away the model, then opened the palace door wide, and leaned against the table to pretend to sleep.

When the Dragon King saw this scene, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't care about his dignity any more. He threw the canopy behind him and hurriedly ran in the door, but seeing Ao Bing's face was pale, he shouted in a panic: "My son, my son, You wake up with your father."

Hearing the sound, Tianpeng wiped his eyes moved, it is really a father-son relationship!

Ao Bing slowly opened his eyes, pretending to be puzzled: "Father, why are you here?"

Seeing him waking up, the Dragon King calmed down a bit, and hurriedly asked, "My son, what happened to you just now?"

Ao Bing looked behind the Dragon King, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and asked again: "Marshal Tianpeng? You haven't left for a while, why did you come back again, but is there anything else you want to ask?"

Tianpeng frowned, looked around the room, Dragon King replied on his behalf: "Son, that person just now is not Marshal Tianpeng, but someone else changed."

Ao Bing asked in surprise, "Not Marshal Tianpeng? How do you say that?"

Tianpeng sized it up and said, "It was your friend who came here disguised as me, why is the third prince so pale? Could it be that he didn't miss the old friendship and injured you with the description of me as handsome?"

The Dragon King explained: "The marshal doesn't know, children are good at forging weapons, and they will lock themselves in the palace for a period of time every year to forge artifacts, because it consumes too much mana."

Tianpeng asked: "The third prince's mana is not low, what kind of artifact did he refine to make himself look like this?"

Ao Bing said: "Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of the marshal's jokes. I like to practice some defensive things recently. I missed a few times, so I'm a little weak."

"Since that's the case, I won't bother the third prince to rest." After Tianpeng said it, with a firm mind, he left the Crystal Palace and went back to the camp to report with the Golden Crow.

When Nezha saw the canopy when she came out of the Crystal Palace, she knew that Qianyuan Mountain would not be able to cover it. In order to prevent those heavenly soldiers and generals from threatening her with Qingmo and Jinxia, ​​she went back to Qianyuan Mountain without hesitation. Qing Mo and Jin Xia took them to Yuquan Mountain.

As for Ao Jinjin, considering that she stayed in Qianyuan Mountain because of Ao Bing, and was worried that something happened to Ao Bing that would make Ao Bing be held accountable by the Dragon King of the West Sea, Nezha kindly reminded her to leave Qianyuan Mountain earlier, but let her take a bite. If she refuses, what name will be given to her by those gods, which is not in Nezha's concern, so she just let her go.

In the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, the real Yuding held the bamboo slips and cried: "Nezha, my good nephew, the ten golden crows, and the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers are all here for you—"

He is obviously the most afraid of troubles, but now troubles come to him one after another, obviously only Yang Jian at the beginning, why now even his good brother and good apprentice have become such a big trouble?

Nezha said: "Uncle, I will leave at night, can you stop howling?"

Daoist Yuding was deeply moved, and deeply felt that Nezha was a caring and good boy. His crying was choked up for a moment, and then he cried even louder, shouting that you can't go.

Nezha originally planned to leave at night, but was really hurt by the crying of real Yuding, so he immediately put down the idle books he was reading, ran back to Guanwu Mountain, and asked the generals to cut wood, and beat her up overnight. A wooden house for temporary stay.

As for the group of god generals, she will fight one if they come, and a pair of two if they come.

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The author has something to say:

Canopy: Damn boy, it's too bad!