I have a routine, male god

It is said that love makes people stupid. From Su Xi's point of view, this is indeed true. Nezha has come from the age of being a god, and has gone through vicissitudes. He is a wise and brave god, but now he is fighting with children up.

After finally sending Murong Zhao away, Nezha immediately cast a spell on him, causing him to be bounced away every time he approached Su Xi.After falling more than a dozen times, Murong Zhao finally gave up with tears in his eyes and kept a distance from Su Xi.

Nezha: *^_^*

Su Xi: Childish ghost!

half year later

At the Lingxiao Palace, the gods met, and suddenly Clairvoyance came in with a solemn face, took a look at Erlang God, and reported: "I report to the Jade Emperor, to the Queen Mother, and the Sanshengmu married a mortal in Huashan and gave birth to a son." , named Chen Xiang!"

Suddenly there was an uproar, and the Jade Emperor Queen Mother was furious: "She is so courageous! How dare she violate the rules of heaven!"

Yang Jian was stunned on the spot, and then said in a solemn voice: "Three Holy Mother made such a big mistake, please ask the Jade Emperor to issue an order to arrest her personally!"

Nezha uttered a sound in his heart, and also begged, "I wish to go with God Erlang!"

These days, the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor has trusted Nezha very much and regarded him as her confidant, so she nodded and said, "If that's the case, I'll let you supervise this matter!"

Speaking of supervising and handling, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother took a deep look at Erlang God, obviously afraid that he would bend the law for personal gain.

On Yuntou, Yang Jian, Nezha and three thousand heavenly soldiers are rushing to Mount Hua.Obviously something happened to Sanshengmu, Yang Jian should be the most worried, but for some reason, Nezha showed an anxious and worried expression. Those who didn't know thought he was Sanshengmu's brother.

When approaching Mount Hua, Nezha asked, "God Erlang, how do you want to deal with this matter?"

Yang Jian said sternly and selflessly: "Handle with justice!"

After speaking, he flew to Mount Hua first.

When San ShengMu saw the dark soldiers in the sky, she already knew that the matter had been revealed. She wanted to take Liu Yanchang and Chen Xiang away, but Yang Jian blocked her way.

Yang Jian scolded sharply: "Three Holy Mother, do you know your mistake?"

Yang Chan immediately lit up the lotus lantern: "Yanchang and I really love each other, so what's wrong?"

Yang Jian: "Heaven is ruthless! You should have known today!"

Yang Chan sneered: "Being on the list of gods is like entering a cage, and you will never love again! Everyone in the world is good to gods, but in fact gods are not as good as ordinary people, and they don't even have the qualification to love someone!"

The lotus lantern was lit, and the dazzling light shot up into the sky. Yang Chan rushed towards Yang Jian: "Yanchang, you take the child and go first! I'll block it here!"

The light of the lotus lantern obscured Yang Jian's eyes. He was holding a three-pointed double-edged knife and was fighting with the Three Holy Mothers. At the same time, he did not forget to shout: "Third Prince, catch them!"

Sanshengmu didn't expect Nezha to come too, she was terrified, but Nezha stayed where she was, as if she didn't hear her.

Yang Jian shouted: "Nezha! What are you doing? Don't do anything!"

Nezha then slowly revealed his magic weapon, but Huntianling and Qiankunquan knocked each other, and they started fighting by themselves. Dissuading the fight without sincerity: "Don't fight, don't fight, you have cooperated for so many years!"

Yang Jian: "You!"

Although Yang Chan didn't know why Nezha helped her, she was sincerely grateful and tried her best to hold Yang Jian back, hoping that Liu Yanchang could escape with Chen Xiang.

In terms of mana, Yang Jian was more than twice as high as Yang Chan, and Yang Chan only relied on the lotus lantern given by the Nuwa Empress, so gradually, Yang Chan was crushed and beaten by Yang Jian, looking extremely miserable.

The landslides and the ground cracked, and the sky was full of dust. Yang Chan was knocked down from the sky by Yang Jian, and hit Huashan with a slamming sound, creating a huge crater, lying on the ground unable to move.

But she kept smiling as her husband and son escaped.

Yang Jian glanced at his younger sister expressionlessly, raised his hand to activate his mana, and the entire Huashan Mountain trembled violently in an instant.

Nezha: "What are you doing? She is your own sister!"

Yang Jian didn't answer, he raised Huashan Mountain and pressed Yang Chan under it, and then returned with the Heavenly Soldiers to return to his command.

The Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor was quite satisfied with the result, so she did not deal with it separately, but let Qianliyan and Fenger quickly find Chenxiang and his son.

At the end of the court meeting, Nezha caught up with Yang Jian and asked, "Yang Jian, in the past when the King of Wu defeated Zhou, we fought side by side. I thought you were a kind and righteous person, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless! I clearly want to help you, as long as you release the water a little bit." , this matter will never turn into the present result! Don't you have any mercy for your own sister?"

Yang Jian closed his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Third Prince, I thank you very much today."

Nezha was stunned: "What?"

Yang Jian continued: "If I really want to kill them all, I should bring the Roaring Dog today, then Liu Yanchang and Chen Xiang will definitely not be able to escape."

Nezha: "Then why do you..."

Yang Jian sighed and asked back, "Do you know about my mother Yaoji?"

Nezha nodded, there is no one who does not know about this matter.

Yang Jian: "My mother married a mortal in the body of a fairy, and gave birth to my elder brother, me and my third sister, who were suppressed by the Jade Emperor under Taoshan Mountain. My father took us to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and lived carefully every day. When my whereabouts were exposed, I swore at that time that one day I would go to heaven, overthrow the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, rescue my mother, and we will be reunited as a family and enjoy our family forever."

"However, my father gradually became ill, and his health became worse and worse. He only persisted for three years before he died of illness. Immediately afterwards, my elder brother followed. I worshiped Master Yuding as my teacher. I hit the heavenly court, but then I knew that my mother was long gone, I thought it was the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother who harmed her, but later I realized that it was the way of heaven that forbids her!"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, and love between immortals and mortals is not tolerated. The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother are just the enforcers of the rules and regulations of heaven. Father, mother, and elder brother all sinned against the way of heaven and were beheaded by the law. My third sister and I There is a destiny, so it survives."

Nezha's face was pale when he heard this, as if he had fallen into the icy water, and it was so cold: "You mean...you mean...all mortals who fall in love with gods will not have good results?"

Nezha suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's arms and said excitedly, "Tell me!"

Yang Jian nodded: "Immortals may last for a while, but mortals will definitely end badly. Liu Yanchang must be like my father, vanish into ashes, and there will be no afterlife! Suppressing Huashan is already the best result I can choose for my third sister, Chen Xiang To be an adult in the future, there may be a turning point in this matter, or it may not grow up..."

What Yang Jian said next, Nezha could not hear at all, and the sentence echoed in his mind: Immortals may last for a while, but mortals must not end well...

Disappeared... There is no afterlife...

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, Nezha stood quietly in the Milky Way, letting the twinkling stars come and go, covering his body.

He took out a painting from the universe in his sleeve, and unfolded it carefully. The lotus and dragonfly on it were lifelike, and it was the one that Su Xi had given him back then.

Nezha stroked the dragonfly and murmured to himself, "I am the lotus, and you are the dragonfly. We will stay together and never be separated..."

After a long time, he put away the painting, looked up at the sky, and then showed the three-headed and six-armed figure, rushing to the sky like a shooting star desperately.

Before it got close, Tiandao had already noticed it, and sent down thousands of thunderbolts to strike at the intruders.

Nezha used the Huntian silk to protect his body, and rushed upward desperately, even though the thunderbolt struck him until he was bleeding, he would never stop.

With a bang, Nezha was knocked down, he stood up, and rushed to the sky again, with a tragic determination in his eyes like a moth rushing to a flame.

Time and time again, Nezha was struck so that he could no longer stand up, and lay bruised and bruised in the floating Milky Way.

A tear fell from Nezha's eyes, and he closed his eyes sadly.

three days later

"Third Brother! Third Brother! Xixi misses you!" A gentle laughter appeared in his ears, and Nezha stood there in a daze, as if he was a wooden man.

After a while, he finally stepped on the Hot Wheels and flew into the mortal world.

In the courtyard, Su Xi was swinging on a swing. When he saw Nezha, he ran towards him like a deer, and asked with a smile, "Third brother, what have you been doing these past few days? Why didn't you come to see me?"

Nezha was silent.

Only then did Su Xi feel that something was wrong, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Nezha's lips trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "I won't come to see you again."

Su Xi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked in a daze, "Why?"

Nezha took a deep breath, and said the next sentence in the most plain tone possible: "There is a difference between immortals and ordinary people, we are different ways after all."

After speaking, his heart seemed to be empty.

Su Xi's eyes turned red: "Are you...are you really going to give up?"

Nezha gritted his teeth tightly and nodded.

Su Xi lowered his head silently, and after a long time, said in a crying voice: "Yes, I see."

The voice was like a sharp knife, stabbing Nezha's heart fiercely. He wanted to reach out and wipe away Su Xi's tears, but finally held back.

Nezha took one last look at the girl he kept on his heart, and flew up into the sky. At this moment, Su Xi's voice came from under the clouds: "No matter what, you are still my favorite third prince!"

With a click, all of Nezha's hardest disguises were shattered, and he fell headfirst on the cloud, crying bitterly.

At that moment, he seemed to have turned back into that immature child again, and he experienced more severe pain than when the bones were cut to return the father and the flesh was returned to the mother.

Even if you have three heads and six arms and boundless mana, how can you escape the shackles of fate?

Back in the Heavenly Palace, Li Jing always felt that something was wrong when he saw Nezha. After a while, he suddenly realized, and asked, "Where is your Qiankun circle?"

Nezha said blankly, "I lost it."

His tone was flat, without any anxiety, as if he had just thrown a stone.

Li Jing was shocked: "Lost it? How could it be lost? Where is it lost? Hurry up and find it!"

Nezha walked past him, walked into the hall, and said calmly, "I can't find it."