The rumored third prince

Xiniu Hezhou, which belongs to the west, is a place where Buddhism flourishes. When a brick was thrown out, ten people were killed, nine and a half of them were Buddhist believers, and the remaining half were mostly infants who could not even speak. No Taoist gods preached here.

Buddhism has always been compassionate, mindful of all living beings, cut off the three dirty things and five disgusts, and pays attention to the number of days of karma and reincarnation. Therefore, the entire Xiniu Hezhou has become a paradise that demons yearn for.

Following the location mentioned by the bird, Nezha searched for the location of the blue lion and white elephant in the northwest direction. The empty loess plain stretches as far as the eye can see. There is an ancient sand city beside the mountains and forests on the edge, revealing a dignified and solemn atmosphere. , Under the orange-red sky, a few wandering spirits occasionally float by, adding a sense of desolation to this peaceful land.

Finding someone has always been a troublesome thing, but Nezha was full of patience and traveled all over the sky in the northwest, and he never grew impatient.

Looking for traces and traces, from east to west, and two thousand miles away, Nezha was investigating in the sky, when he suddenly saw a high peak, and the demonic sky blocked out the sun.

Nezha saw that this mountain was different from the other places. Since the cloud fell, he had been traveling rapidly among the mountains for half an hour. He had carefully surveyed most of the mountains, ridges and streams for more than half of the [-] miles, but he did not find any strange things.Not to mention jackals, tigers and leopards, even the chirping of birds and insects could not be heard.

There is no abnormality, but the biggest abnormality. After walking for several miles, I suddenly saw a mountain peak, about four or five feet high, but it was extremely steep, standing upright like a pen sticking into the ground.

As the saying goes, if a mountain is high, there must be strange things, and if the mountain is steep, it will produce essence.Nezha was thinking about going up to the clouds, but he found a cave entrance halfway up the mountain, and there were two little demons guarding the cave entrance with swords and guns.

The little demon holding the knife is a leopard, he sneaked a look in the cave, and said with resentment on his face: "People live for a lifetime, don't they just stutter, and the king is really, since he came back, he will not allow us little Go out and find some blood to eat, what do you think you are going to do these days?"

The one holding the gun is a gray wolf who has turned into a spirit. He hissed and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, the king of education got angry when he heard the muttering. It's not good to beat you to the teeth." .”

Listening to their words, Nezha turned around in mid-air, turned into a mosquito, flapped his wings buzzingly, and crawled through the hole under the eyelids of the two little demons.

In front of the door on the first floor, withered and yellow skeletons stood on both sides of the cave wall, and there was a pile of rotten flesh and bones on the ground, which smelled bad. On the other side, there were thousands of spirits chopping firewood and burning fire, and they were very busy. Sweating profusely.

Shi Ji's Skull Mountain, where there are countless monsters, has never been so filthy and dirty.Nezha sighed inwardly, and flapped his wings into the second-floor door. There are green bamboos and pine trees, and exotic flowers of spirit grass.After another seven or eight miles, I entered the third floor door. Inside the door was a vast hall, where two ferocious-looking old demons were sitting facing each other and cooking wine:

The round head on the left has red eyebrows like fire, nose facing the sky, mouth as wide as a basin, teeth like saws, and a voice like thunder; the one directly opposite has golden eyes and silver teeth, a long nose like a tail, and a voice like a girl crying.

These two old monsters were none other than Nezha, who had been looking for the blue lion and white elephant in the northwest sky for two days.There are a hundred and twenty small bosses neatly under the two of them, all of them are fully dressed, holding long knives and bright silver guns, full of murderous looks, very majestic.

Nezha had a clear look at the situation in the cave, and said to himself: There is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it will take no effort to get it.

Qingshi sighed suddenly: "Brother, these two days I heard that the Western Zhou Dynasty had succeeded in defeating Zhou. For some reason, I feel a little flustered."

Bai Xiang took the jug, added a glass to Qingshi, and comforted him: "Brother, why are you panicking? It's been five or six years. Let's live our own peaceful lives. Even if the spirit bead wants to avenge the night raid , the blame is also on Shi Ji's head, and Shi Ji is not a good match, it is not a definite number between the two of them who will die and who will live."

Holding the wine glass, Qingshi said worriedly: "The death of Ao Bing has nothing to do with you and me."

Bai Xiang poured the wine from the glass in front of him into another empty glass, lowered his eyes, covering his golden eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The order was written down by Shi, and the idea came from the Dragon Girl of the West Sea. That idiot gave up his life to break through the boundary, you and I are just following orders."

Qingshi's worried expression remained unchanged: "But if Shi Ji wins, it will be hard for you and me to be met by her."

The white elephant swept the leader of the line below, and said in a low voice: "Brother, there is no need to be afraid, but if Shi Ji wins, you and I will take some risks and arrest some of the wise monks from the Buddhist temple and have their intestines cleaned, and some of them will be offered to you." Sha Lizi went to make amends to her, without Gui Zimu to advise her, her stone head, wouldn't you and my brother point her to where she could hit her?"

When Nezha heard this, he flapped his wings and flew to the entrance of the cave, where he appeared.

The two little demons guarding the gate saw them, and shouted: "What are you doing, how dare you come to disturb the gate of my Dawang's cave?"

Nezha leaned back, leaned against the mountain wall, tilted his head, looked at the leopard spirit, and said nonchalantly: "My name is Nezha, and I am an old friend of your king. I saved something a few years ago. He has found leisure here today, so he just came to pick it up."

Gray Wolf carefully said: "Where did you come from, and what happened to our lord, please explain clearly so that we can inform you."

Nezha gave a low laugh, lowered his head and said, "You just need to report, your king knows it well."

Seeing Nezha's determined expression, Gray Wolf Jing motioned for Leopard Jing to enter the cave, then turned to Nezha and said, "The little one is going to change shifts and go to the mountain to chop firewood. Please do what you want."

Nezha smiled and said, "Don't worry about me."

The gray wolf spirit nodded, turned into the cave, caught up with the leopard spirit, and entered the third floor door together, shouting 'big king', the white elephant suddenly stopped, and asked: "You two don't guard the door properly, What are you doing at these three doors?"

Hua Baojing bowed her hands and said flatteringly: "The old man of the king came outside the door, saying that there is something left with the king, and he has been free recently, so he came here to pick it up, and the little ones came here to inform."

Hearing this, Bai Xiang's red-yellow eyebrows twitched into a ball, his heart asked his mouth, his mouth questioned his heart, his thoughts turned back and forth, and he couldn't figure out who kept something with them, so he asked: "Who's the name? Which mountain did you come from, and what is there?"

Gray Wolf replied respectfully: "That man is wearing a red shirt and his name is Nezha. It is said that the king has a lot of things in his heart. The younger ones saw his extraordinary appearance and did not dare to neglect him, so they rushed in to inform him. Your Majesty."

When Bai Xiang heard this, he slammed the table and shouted, "Bring the king's robe."

Gray Wolf Spirit saw something was wrong early on, so he entered the cave with the excuse of collecting firewood. At this time, seeing Bai Xiang's expression was sharp, he hurriedly pulled the Leopard Spirit to respond with a "yes", and retreated to the back to send off his armor. Go to the green lion and white elephant and dress them up.

After getting dressed neatly, the blue lion and white elephant led the little chiefs out of the cave together, the gray wolf spirit and the leopard spirit walked behind, before going out the double door, the gray wolf spirit dragged the leopard spirit to the door After that, he booed and signaled to be quiet, and seeing the blue lion and white elephant leading the team away, he whispered: "The two great kings have profound mana, and it is rare to see such a serious posture."

The Leopard Spirit scratched his head: "Your Majesty, you want to show your old friend the might of our Shituoling?"

Gray Wolf was stunned, and asked back, "Brother Nanshan, think about it carefully, what kind of old person will make you change your face, fully clothed, and use all your strength to meet him?"

No matter how inept the Leopard Essence was, it also reacted at this time: "The two great kings have profound mana, but there is not even a bite of meat in our bowl, oh so bitter."

Gray Wolf looked left and right, pulled Leopard towards the back door, and said as he walked, "You know how to eat. You can see how cultivated that kid in red is? If he came to the door alone, he didn't kill our king. In our eyes, let's take advantage of the chaos and find a shelter somewhere else."

On the open ground in front of the cave gate, Nezha sat on the top of a tree and waited bored until the blue lion and white elephant came out before sunset. The little monsters who changed their formations.

The green lion shouted loudly: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. If you don't go to Skull Mountain, why come to Shituoling?"

Nezha didn't answer, but raised her hand, and a shiny dagger landed between the green lion and the white elephant with a thud. She lowered her eyes, flicked off the dust on the corner of her clothes, and said casually: "Juice yourself."

The three words understated, revealing a lot of disdain.

The white elephant kicked the dagger aside, and whispered to the blue lion: "Brother, at this moment, since he came to the door, it means that the Skull Mountain has been destroyed, and you and I have to fight against the mountain to have a chance of survival."

Fighting against the mountain, it sounds good, even Shi Ji is no match, so what about the two of them... The green lion glanced at the white elephant, his eyes were full of trouble, originally according to the white elephant's idea, how could they If Zha came to the door, he could just push everything to Shi Ji, but judging from the current situation, Nezha didn't give them a chance to show their three-inch tongue.

The green lion's sharp claws like sharp knives and the white elephant's long nose with silver teeth floated back and forth in Nezha's eyes.She thought that these things should be ground into powder and sprinkled in front of the entrance of the Golden Cave to feed the pear tree that grew up at some time, so that the pear blossoms would bloom more brilliantly.Thinking about it, she saw that the blue lion and white elephant could not stop their eye contact, but there was no intention of taking any action in their hands.

"Since you are unwilling to die by yourself, I have no choice but to personally send you two on the road."

Talking to herself, Nezha began to make hand seals, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw a little red light flashing in the sky, which seemed to be heading west, but she didn't care, and made complicated seals on her own, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful in her heart.

One on top of the other, one more complicated than the other, tearing apart an unknown number of floating ghosts in the howling wind, and slowly forming a cage, in which the twisted mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire are glowing red.

In the silent night, the shrill howling of ghosts and wolves seemed to open the magma gate of hell.

Naturally, the green lion and the white elephant would not be caught without a fight. They both looked at each other and looked at the oncoming prison. They twisted their bodies and flew backwards, pushing the little leaders of the entourage forward with a single palm. Against that shocking number of seals, how could he have expected that the raging fire circling in the cage formed by the seals could move forward smoothly as if there was nothing there, and burnt all these small and cultivated monsters to pieces, leaving behind a full body of demons? ground white ash.

Nezha thought that they should pick out their tendons first, and then break the bones, take them down one by one, hang themselves with elixir, and teach the beasts on the mountain to devour them one by one. Let them also experience the pain of having their menstrual cramps peeled off.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Shi Ji died too easily. Nezha raised his eyelids, and saw the flames in the prison, like knives and swords, changing shapes from time to time, and the blue lion and white elephant were still fighting with all their might. Resist this prison formed by condensing half of her mana.

Huntian Ling seemed to have received some kind of induction, and fell from Nezha's shoulders, as if floating in the wind, and got into the cave, causing thousands of howls.

Nezha shook his sleeves, and the pointed spear split into two sections, like an arrow flying from the string, piercing through the prison and piercing the blue lion and white elephant.At the same time, she suppressed the yin fire in the law prison, leaving only a samadhi fire, burning the devils imprisoned in it.

Since they couldn't survive, the green lion and the white elephant no longer struggled needlessly, and tried their best to resist the burning flames, just wanting to suffer less pain.

Nezha looked at the white elephant, and the flaming spear turned into a hooked knife in her palm. She remembered that it was the six-tusked white elephant that wrapped her long trunk around her. In just a split second, Jinxia cut herself off. The lion took the opportunity to rush towards him, but it pulled out Ao Bing's seven-inch dragon tendon.

Bai Xiang's scalp was numb from her stare, and he shouted: "If you want revenge, you should kill yourself."

Nezha listened to the sound, squatted down, put the hook knife aside, grabbed the green lion, took out a pair of pliers from nowhere, and slowly tore off one of the claws. The heart is still the same, the blue lion is just shaking and rolling in the fire.

"You are right. It is because you have died once that you have the confidence to seek your bad luck."

Nezha talked to himself, picked up the hook knife and rubbed the pliers with white sparks, sharpened it, and said: "Does the White Elephant King know that there is a punishment called Ling Chi in the world?" Just ask, without waiting for the white elephant to answer, He also explained to himself, "It is to cut off human flesh piece by piece, and each piece is as thin as a cicada's wing. I cut myself [-] knives near the East China Sea. Where do you think I should start from yours?" ?”

In the fire of samadhi, Bai Xiang was sweating behind his back when he heard it, and said sharply: "If you want to kill, kill it, why bother?"

Nezha didn't answer, looked at the white elephant, and said to himself, "Why don't you start with the nose?" With a twist of his wrist, a cold light flashed, and four fangs shining with silver light appeared on the ground.

The white elephant fell into the fire clutching its nose, Nezha raised his hand and swept the silver teeth aside, and said, "Don't worry, we all have a share." As he spoke, the green lion's sharp nails fell on the ground one by one. On the edge of the silver teeth, in contrast to the two, it looks a little yellowish.

She remembered the arrogance and arrogance of their group on the night when they raided Qianyuan Mountain. Now, the dying appearance of these two people made her feel bored, and her thoughts of torturing them were suddenly thrown out of the blue.

Thinking of this, Nezha had a thought, and the samadhi fire in the prison was also extinguished, and the hooks, knives and pincers on the ground turned into two flaming spears again, floating in front of her eyes, waiting for her order to clear them away. The demons of the world.

Just as Nezha was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a voice from a distance: "Hold on slowly." Following the sound, he saw that it was the oriole, and Nezha twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Huang Ying'er flashed forward in the wind, and shouted: "You promised me to settle with him, and you can't go back on your word."

Nezha stretched out his hands and said, "Please go ahead", stood up and took two steps back, which not only gave Huang Yinger space, but also blocked her way of retreating, in case she took the opportunity to take the green lion away.

Huang Yinger thanked her, looked down at the ground, looked at the green lion in a blink of an eye, and said happily: "Lion King, Lion King, I never thought you would have today!"

Qingshi listened and opened his eyes, the pain made him unable to speak.

White Elephant covered his nose, gasping for air, slurring his words: "Ge Ge used to treat you well!"

Huang Ying'er's face darkened, she sneered and turned the green lion back to its original form, and looked at the white elephant coldly: "What are you afraid of? One night husband and wife for a hundred days, I, Huang Yinger, can still kill him?"

Turning around, he said to Nezha: "The next scene is a bit indecent, I think, you shouldn't want such scenes to stain your eyes."

Nezha: "What do you want to do?"

Huang Ying'er was silent for a while, looking at the green lion with both resentment and sorrow, she said, regardless of whether Nezha wanted to hear it or not:

"Originally, I was an oriole he raised for fun. I was infected by his evil spirit. In just a few hundred years, I was born with wisdom and cultivated into a human form. For a long time, he taught I spell, teach me how to be a demon..."

Suddenly he smiled wryly, and said: "You cultivators must think the word 'love' is illusory, but I had a child with him. Later, he injured me because of a wounded golden lion My child cooks for her to recuperate."

After hearing this, Nezha was silent for a long while, not knowing what to say to comfort the poor fairy in front of him.

Huang Ying'er's nose was a little red, she raised her hand to wipe her eyes, took out a delicate and small hook knife from her pocket, and said to Nezha: "The little demon will settle with him, the scene is really unsightly, please Just turn around, don't dirty your Dharma eyes."

Nezha looked at the mountains and the grass, watched the sky slowly turn from dark to bright, and heard the thunderous roar behind him, which gradually stopped at about Mao shi.

Huang Ying'er said: "At this point, I have severed my friendship with Qingshi. How he lives or dies depends entirely on how you deal with the Lingzhu."

"Just call me Nezha." While talking, Nezha turned around, and saw Huang Yinger's hands were bloody, the hook knife was thrown on the ground, and beside it were two oval pink meat balls stained with blood. Life and death are unknown.

Bai Xiang stared at Huang Ying'er, but dared not speak out.

Nezha wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he gave up the idea of ​​saying some words of comfort, raised his hand, and a ball of purple fire lit up in his palm, intending to burn everything here.

The purple fire broke away from Nezha's palm, and floated forward with the sway of the wind. Suddenly, a Buddha's chant sounded from the sky, and sprinkled a little bit of spiritual light, freezing the purple fire in mid-air, making it difficult to move forward.

Those who prayed the Buddha's name on the top of the cloud were not other people, but the two Manjusri and Samantabhadra who split up and helped King Wu defeat Zhou.

Nezha raised his eyes, raised his head slightly, and asked, "The two Bodhisattvas are not in Lingshan to listen to Buddhist scriptures, why are you here to meddle in my business?"

Manjusri chanted Amitabha and said: "This green lion is destined to be with me. Nezha might as well take it conveniently and bring him and me back to Wutai Mountain as a leg."

Nezha hooked the corners of his lips, and said neither softly nor hard: "It is often said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and this green lion can be regarded as doing a lot of evil. If you kill him with a Bodhisattva, isn't it teaching it to get good rewards?"

Manjusri laughed and said, "It's not that the green lion got good rewards, but Nezha you got good rewards. Nezha planted good causes today, how do you know that you won't reap good fruits in the future?"

Nezha looked down at the white elephant, then turned to Puxian and said, "Does Puxian Bodhisattva have a predestined relationship with this white elephant?"

Puxian Bodhisattva clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the white elephant has no destiny with me, a poor monk, but thanks to the great blessings of the benefactor, it is also contaminated with some fate."

Nezha asked back, "Thanks to me?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva replied: "It is for the great blessing of the benefactor."

Buddhism never speaks clearly, and likes to play meditation. Now that he is talking like this, Nezha has to think carefully in his heart why these two Bodhisattvas came here together to save the lives of these two evil obstacles.

Huang Yinger looked at Nezha and frowned, leaned forward and whispered a few words in her ear, and Nezha really stretched his brows and eyes, and said to Manjushri: "Since these two evil obstacles are predestined to be with the two Bodhisattvas... ...." While speaking, he removed the prison, and said with a hand: "Please."

Manjusri Bodhisattva threw down a collar and put it around the neck of the green lion. Samantabhadra recited a Buddha's name silently, brought the white elephant back to its original shape, and then threw a collar down. Slowly floated to the side of the two Bodhisattvas.

The two bodhisattvas nodded slightly to Nezha, and left through the clouds.

Huang Yinger looked at the backs of the two Bodhisattvas going away, and said quietly: "I know Qingshibaixiang and them. They are fed with blood all day long. The poor life of the Buddhist gate in the Western Land is worse than death for them."

"I hope so." Nezha said so, but she agreed to Wenshu Puxian's request, not because of Huang Yinger's two words, but she did not intend to explain her conjecture.

*****

At noon, the blue sky was hung with a strong and warm sun. Nezha stood on the shore of the West Sea, with the red silk on his shoulders fluttering into the sea with the wind, stirring up thousands of turbulent waves.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was resting at noon in the Crystal Palace, when he suddenly felt a tremor, he opened his eyes and saw that the water was rushing into the Crystal Palace, and hurriedly called Xunhai Yacha to see what was causing the trouble.

Xunhai Yasha received the order, faced the monstrous waves and surfaced to investigate. Before he could see what disturbed the Crystal Palace, he felt a blur before his eyes, and was tied up like a rice dumpling by Huntian Ling and thrown on the beach.

Losing people but not losing battles, even though Patrol Yaksha was bundled into a ball, he still yelled loudly: "Boy, did you make my West Sea Crystal Palace shake because of your mischief?"

Nezha didn't answer, raised the Huntian silk and threw Yasha back into the sea, saying: "Teach you Dragon King to hand over Ao Jinjin, but if you dare to say no, I will teach the West Sea to turn into a mulberry field in an instant. "

Yasha snorted and got into the water, dived into the Crystal Palace, and told the Dragon King of the West Sea one by one what he had seen and heard on the water.

The Dragon King of Xihai knew who came to ask for Ao Jinjin after hearing what Yecha said, not to mention that Ao Jinjin had disappeared long ago, but he knew how he could easily hand over his daughter's life to others as a father.

After much deliberation and deliberation, the Dragon King of the West Sea didn't come up with any good ideas, Yasha suggested, "Why don't we temporarily make a longevity card for the princess, and tell him that the princess was killed by the monster that bewitched her. "

"No, Li Nezha is not stupid," the Dragon King of the West Sea shook his head and vetoed, "On the contrary, he is a lunatic who cut himself to pieces on the east coast."

Yasha imagined that scene in his mind, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Since I can't give him any useful information, it's better to tell the truth and let Nezha find it by himself. If he can find it, what should he do?With this thought in mind, the Dragon King of the West Sea ordered a group of dragon soldiers, and stood on the back of the water-dividing beast and came out of the sea.

Nezha was dressed in red, and the Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help thinking about what happened back then, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and his face darkened: "You are very unscrupulous."

The sun was warm, but Nezha felt a little cold in her eyes, and her vision began to blur. She sighed heavily, and got straight to the point: "The Dragon King came so slowly, but I have already figured out how to deal with it. upbraid?"

The Dragon King of Xihai said insinuatingly: "I don't go to your Qianyuan Mountain to ask for someone, but you come to my Xihai to ask for someone. It's really awe-inspiring."

Nezha raised her head slightly, adjusted a suitable angle, and let the sunlight dissipate the chill in her eyes. After about half a quarter of an hour, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at the Dragon King for a long time. , disappeared on the west coast.

The Dragon King was not sure what was going on in her mind during the long silence, but Nezha's departure at this time made him feel relieved, and the water-splitting beast, half of its body hidden under the water, could sense the tightness of the Dragon King through the sinking force of its back. With Nezha's departure, the tense mood began to relax.

Xunhai Yasha asked cautiously: "Is he willing to let the third princess go?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea shook his head. He always felt that things were not that simple, and he felt that the rain was about to come.Just like when he thought that Ao Jinjin had grown up, he was so obedient as if he was a different person, but in the end he found that the well-behaved and polite Jin'er in the Dragon Palace turned out to be a change of her dragon scales, and her real body had already mixed with demons. place.

"Jin'er has lost her whereabouts now, and the fate of thousands of creatures in the West Sea must not be affected by her." Ordering the water-dividing beast to sink and enter the water mansion, the Dragon King sent an order: "Pass down the king's decree, and drive Jin'er out of the West Sea. Since then, it has no connection with Xihai."

Nezha came to Xihai because she thought Ao Jinjin was one of the culprits, but she left because under the sun, she suddenly thought of Ao Bing like chasing after the wind.

She thought, with Ao Bing's temperament, he probably didn't care about it, Xihai couldn't hand over anyone, and she couldn't figure out the traces of Ao Jinjin's existence in recent years, so there was no need to make Xihai and Qianyuanshan look bad nice.Find it slowly by yourself, find it slowly, there is plenty of time to kill.