[Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes to the World] Lian Huo

The cyan streamer flew across the sky and landed on a deserted land.

Foshuang's figure appeared, and he even staggered unsteadily when he landed—a scene that would never have happened before.

She felt embarrassed all of a sudden, a slight blush covered the face of the Old God, she was ashamed and embarrassed.

After she was freed from her mind, she had the time to take a look at where she flew to.Nezha's action just now was too sudden, she left the mustard space subconsciously, and fled in a random direction.

The place is desolate and overgrown with weeds. It looks like a wasteland, but not far away, a big mountain stands abruptly.

Foshuang calmed down, sensed something was wrong with his surroundings, looked around carefully, and walked towards the mountain that was obviously out of place here.

It is said to be a big mountain, but it is no different from a mountain range.She shrunk to an inch, and walked down the mountain in a few steps. As soon as she got close, she heard a small sound.

Going around a boulder, she lowered her head, and suddenly found a person pressing down at the bottom of the mountain.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "It's you?"

The people who were pressed down by the mountains raised their heads with difficulty.

"Goddess...how are you here?"

The one who was crushed under the mountain was none other than Monkey King who was still alive and kicking in the daytime.

Foshuang was silent for a while, and then said: "It's all just stepping here unintentionally. But the Tathagata Buddha pressed you under the mountain?"

"Aside from the Tathagata, which god in the sky has the ability to subdue my old grandson?"

Sun Wukong smiled, with a smile of disdain and resentment.

"Speaking of which, you seem to be very dissatisfied with the heavenly court, and you are always fighting against the gods in the sky. Why is that?"

Foshuang simply gathered up her skirt, sat down, and chatted with Monkey King.

She was still very curious about this monkey that messed up Jiuchongtian. She had only met him briefly during the day, and she didn't think about it when Nezha was by her side. It's a little more complicated.

Foshuang didn't feel how rebellious he was, and when he looked at what he did in heaven, he only felt that he was stubborn, and the way he used was too violent, but there was also a kind of wildness of life. For the highly hierarchical Heavenly Court, he is indeed a bit dazzling.

She chatted with Sun Wukong to satisfy her curiosity about him. In the end, Sun Wukong looked at her with interest and said, "Goddess, where did you come from? Fairies in the sky, my grandson doesn't see you." So bold."

Foshuang smiled and didn't answer his question.The existence of Chaos Qinglian is not known to the world. He is a young monkey from the lower realm, and he knows nothing about the gods in the sky. It would be too troublesome to explain this to him.

Before she left, Sun Wukong smacked his mouth: "Oh, how about this Buddha's mind is subtle, my old grandson is not afraid of death or punishment, but he didn't kill me or beat me, and put me in such a bird In a place where there are no eggs, there is no one to be seen day by day. I don’t know when I will be able to go out. The third prince I met today has really good spells, and I still want to fight with him.”

"Nezha," Foshuang's gaze went blank for a moment, and a smile unconsciously curled up on the corner of his mouth, "He is indeed one of the best in Tiangong."

She stood up and smoothed the folds of her clothes.

Sun Wukong watched her movements with bright eyes: "Are you leaving?"

Foshuang hummed, turned around, and paused.She turned her head, looked at the spirit monkey with a smile on her face, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Great Sage, do you want to come out? I can help you."

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong shook his head, the smile on the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, and his golden eyes were shining golden in the night.

"No need, thank you for your kindness. As a person, I have never been willing to owe favors to others, especially the gods in the sky. But it's only hundreds of thousands of years. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Talked all night, one talked freely, the other just listened, even if he spoke, he never mentioned the deeper content, only lightly said some trivial things, just like that, it was almost dawn.

Foshuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yubai in the distance.For a while there was no plan for the next step.

go back?She was afraid that Nezha hadn't left yet, and seeing him would only add to the embarrassment.But if she doesn't go back, where can she go?There will be no one in the world who is familiar with Chaos Qinglian.

She was full of thoughts, looked at the direction, and finally made up her mind to go in one direction.

It was already daylight in the Jiuchongtian, Uri Xingguan had already set off from the coast of the East China Sea in a sun chariot, and the sky in the lower realm gradually revealed bright light.

The Immortal Mansion that Foshuang walked into stood at the easternmost end of Jiuchongtian, very secluded.Along the way, she didn't see half of the fairy slaves, only the flowers and plants in the yard, which were well cared for by the master, and the whole yard was clean and elegant.

She wasn't worried that this sudden visit would offend the owner of the Immortal Mansion.Since stepping into the main entrance, she has not concealed her aura, and she has not encountered any obstacles along the way, which shows that the god living here has already known her arrival and has no aversion to her arrival.

She admired the flowers and plants planted here all the way, smelling the dewy fragrance of the flowers with the tip of her nose, and when she reached the end of the corridor and stood behind a curtain made of shells, she was already in a surprisingly good mood.

Foshuang reached out and lifted the curtain in front of him.

The fragrance of tea blows towards the face, the faint water vapor rises densely, and the only sound in the air is the sound of boiling water falling from the pot into the teacup.

The person sitting behind a table put down the teapot in his hand, raised his eyes and looked over with a smile.

He has a pair of blue eyes that are as calm as water, soft and clear, and the light in his eyes is calm, with a hint of comfort.The fairy was dressed in a long jade white robe, and his long foggy blue hair fell down, making his complexion more jade white, and his eyebrows and eyes were moist and radiant.When he is not smiling, the breath around him is already soft, and when he smiles, he is even more elegant and youthful.

This is the first time that Foshuang met Nezha's best friend, Ao Bing, Huagai Xingjun.

Contrary to her expectation, he is not as hot-tempered as she imagined at all.She could have been Nezha's close friend since she had a rebellious and rebellious temperament similar to Nezha, but what she saw in her eyes was a little dragon with a gentle temperament like jade.

"Your Excellency Qinglian." He stood up and bowed slightly to her.

Foshuang couldn't even react, watching his movements, his eyes became even more novel.

He was more than gentle, he was so cautious that she was amazed.

How did this kind of temperament play with Nezha?

It took her a while to react, and she saw that Ao Bing had already sat back, smiling and making a "please" gesture to her.

Foshuang sat across from him.After sitting down, she noticed that there was a large mirror not far away, and in the mirror was a beach, crowded with fishermen returning from the sea and traders who came to trade seafood early, vibrant, busy and lively.

Ao Bing followed her gaze, smiled, and explained, "This is the coast of the East China Sea."

Foshuang suddenly realized, and looked away, it turned out that he was missing his hometown.No wonder, it is said that Huagai Xingjun has hardly returned to the Lower Realm since he took office, let alone the East China Sea. He misses the style of his hometown, and it is a kind of comfort to look at it with the sky mirror.

"Shenshang Qinglian seldom set foot in the Heavenly Palace, this time I came to Xiaoxian, do you want to ask Xiaoxian about Nezha?"

Foshuang looked at him in surprise, and when he met his smiling eyes, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Xing has a keen mind, and he hit my goal right away. Nezha doesn't have many friends in the sky, and Mr. Xing is his closest one. I came here this time to ask how Nezha thinks of me. .”

Ao Bing was stunned, he shook his head in confusion, and said, "God is here because of this question? You and Nezha have known each other for more than 1000 years, and you have such a close relationship with each other. Why did you come to ask me an outsider?" ?”

"Intimate relationship?" Foshuang's face was a little weird, and he couldn't help repeating Ao Bing's words.

Ao Bing was even more surprised than she: "Aren't you lovers?"

Foshuang was dumbfounded.

Ao Bing: "I have known Nezha for so long, and I have never seen him like someone so much. He has liked you for more than 1000 years, and many people in Jiuchongtian know about this."

What he didn't say was that the whole heaven thought they were together hundreds of years ago, and he even felt that Nezha's good eyesight could make Chaos Qinglian fall in love. Even the emperor of heaven dared not say anything to him for violating the rules of heaven.

Now it seems that they may be thinking too much.Judging from the expression of the ancient god in front of him, his good brother probably hasn't been able to get what he wanted.

Seeing Foshuang's stunned look, he couldn't help testing Nezha's feelings for her: "Nezha likes you. So, what about you, God? What do you feel about him?"

"My feelings for him..." Foshuang sighed, unable to find the right words to describe her complicated feelings towards Nezha.

To be honest, if she hadn't come to see Ao Bing, she was just panicked by Nezha kissing her, and couldn't find a suitable way to deal with it for a while, but after meeting Ao Bing, she was even more entangled.

When Nezha was sent to Qinglian Jiezi, she once sighed that fortunately only the soul of Xiaomowan was sent. If the Lingzhu was sent together, she might not be able to deal with the two little devil kings.Looking at Ao Bing now, although his temper is a thousand times better than she imagined, Foshuang thought that some things would not happen if he changed his partner.

If the obedient and well-behaved Ao Bing was sent to her back then, she probably wouldn't have had to worry so much about it, and probably...wouldn't have broken into her heart.

What is rare for her is not the company of hundreds of thousands of years, but the rare Nezha who can make her care for hundreds of thousands of years.

After all, Nezha is different from anyone else.Not everyone can burn into her heart like a raging fire.

Ordinary people, like Ao Bing, like the gods, are gentle and polite, and abide by the etiquette when interacting with others. She likes getting along like this, because there is no need to get involved, and the friendship between gentlemen is comfortable and comfortable.Nezha is like a fire, he gets close to her regardless, pesters her relentlessly when she doesn't want to deal with the outside world, and breaks her peaceful life.She was happy for Nezha, angry for him, and showed him all kinds of emotions and desires.

He is different in her heart.

Although this kind of relationship has not completely deteriorated into that kind of love between a man and a woman, but for such a long time, since the only difference is him, then one day, the relationship will ferment and change, but I don't know what will happen on that day. When the time comes, it may be decades, it may be hundreds of years, but it will not be someone else.

When she suddenly realized, Nezha was looking for her everywhere.

He figured it out, if she couldn't accept it because he was too impatient, then he was willing to continue waiting.The protoss has such a long lifespan. He can afford to wait 100 years, 1000 years, or 1 years.Since she has all kinds of emotions and six desires, and since he is special in her heart, as long as she stays with him for thousands of years, she will accept him one day.

He first went to Kunlun to find Taiyi.

His master is living a very carefree life now. He drinks alcohol every day and gets drunk.Nezha has hardly seen him fully awake a few times.

This time it was the same, as soon as Nezha entered Qianyuan Cave, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol. He frowned, walked over, and saw Taiyi was leaning on a stone, pouring a jug of wine into his mouth.

Seeing his beloved disciple, Taiyi's eyes lit up, he threw away the jug, and said to Nezha with his tongue out, "Tu...Tuer, you...why are you here?"

Nezha glanced at the three jugs thrown away under his feet, looked away, and asked him, "Has Foshuang been here?"

"Buddha...Who is Foshuang?" Taiyi tried hard to think back, but the alcohol was too heavy to turn his mind.

Nezha looked at him helplessly, sighed, wondering why he came here to find someone.

"Master, if she comes here, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

He said to Taiyi, then waved his hand, put Taiyi on the bed and was about to leave.

"Fo Shuang..." Taiyi was still repeating these words, "Chaos Qinglian..."

He hiccupped and muttered: "Stupid boy, I haven't caught up yet, I'm really ashamed of Master..."

Nezha's forehead twitched, and when he looked back, he was slumped on the bed as if he had no bones. He didn't want to argue with the drunkard, so he held back his anger and left with the veins on his forehead.

He went to find Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi again, and even went around the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, which was pressing Monkey King.

These are the gods who are familiar with Nezha in this sky.

In the end, he stepped up to find Ao Bing, but he didn't have any hope. After all, Ao Bing lived in seclusion and had never met Foshuang. He went to Ao Bing more because he wanted to talk to him.

When he went, Ao Bing was sitting on the porch, and was slightly taken aback when he saw him coming.

"Why is my place so lively today?"

Nezha raised his eyebrows. Ao Bing seldom came here, so he usually ran more diligently, so he asked casually, "What? You made new friends?"

Ao Bing smiled, and Nezha stared at the arc of his mouth, suspiciously seeing a bit of narrowness in his smile.

"I can't tell you my friend. I just lament that two big Buddhas came to my small temple today. Chaos Qinglian visited early in the morning, and the third prince Nezha also came in the afternoon. Well, I am decent enough today."

Nezha was surprised: "Has Foshuang been here?"

Ao Bing withdrew his gaze and looked at the sky: "It's not long since I left, if you want to chase, just go west."

West?The Far West is the westernmost boundary, has she returned to Qinglianjiezi?

Nezha turned around and strode out, leaving a sentence: "Let's go first, come back another day."

Ao Bing glanced at him, raised his voice, and shouted, "Let me say my congratulations first."

Nezha stopped and turned to look at him.Ao Bing squatted on the side of the corridor with a smile, put his hand to his lips, and said that he would not say anything more.

Nezha narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned into a flash of fire, and flew westward like a stream of fire.

Ao Bing's smile widened, he held his chin and watched the meteor go away in the sky, and shook his head.

"I've never seen him so anxious..."

He stood up, stretched, and walked back.

"I'm a little envious."

Ao Bing said softly.

All worlds, the beach.

The sun is gradually setting, and the setting sun is like blood, dyeing the beach golden red.

Two little children kicked shuttlecocks on the beach.

The boy among them was slightly older, about four or five years old, dressed in hemp clothes, and dressed like the children in the nearby villages.

The girl is younger, about three years old, short and short.She was only wearing a red bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers, and her white flesh was exposed, but she looked very delicate.The apron looked regal, and the lotus flower on it was even more lifelike, and the petals seemed to be closing as the light changed.The flesh under the apron is even more delicate, raised like milk, full of sensuality, the short and fat limbs are like lotus joints, and there are even pink and tender meat sockets on the back of the hands and elbows.

The girl's black hair was tied into two bags on top of her head, her facial features were small and agile, there was a red lotus mark between her eyebrows, her face was smiling all the time, she looked like a little boy next to a Bodhisattva.

As the sun went down, the boatmen and fishermen working on the beach picked up their tools and prepared to go home, and the number of people gradually decreased.

The two children gradually stopped moving.The boy looked at the sky, then looked back at the smoke rising from the village, and said reluctantly, "It seems to be getting late. Ah Hua, are you going home? Is there someone to pick you up?"

The girl in the red bellyband smiled brightly: "Yes, little brother, go home first, I'll wait."

A Biao was reluctant to part with his little friend, and besides, he had never met A Hua's family.She is not from the nearby villages, and only occasionally appears on the beach to play shuttlecock with him, but she will stay on the beach and wait for her parents to pick her up.A Biao was also puzzled, because according to his grandfather, there is only one of their villages near the sea, and it takes a long boat to go to another inhabited place, but A Biao also knows that this girl will definitely not It's from their village.She doesn't dress like ordinary people, and she is so smart, if she is a child in the village, A Biao must have seen her.

Recently, the grandfather said that the sea is not peaceful, and many children in the village disappeared after playing at the seaside.A Biao thought in his heart that he would wait for his little friend's family to come home, anyway, his home was very close to the beach.

He was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a person not far away from the corner of his eye.

A Biao looked over strangely, he clearly remembered that the people on the beach were almost gone, the red streak appeared in the corner of his vision as if it had suddenly appeared, so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

After seeing the man's face clearly, A Biao was stunned.

It was a man in red, or a boy, with a gorgeous and cold appearance.

He heard a girl call not far away: "Daddy."

A Biao looked at the girl, then at the man in red, and found that they were very similar in appearance, with fiery red marks between their eyebrows.It's just that Ah Hua's red lotus looks very beautiful, but the flames between this man's eyebrows only make people feel dangerous.

With a cold face, he said to the girl: "Your mother told you to go home."

This man was beautiful and indifferent, and he never looked at A Biao next to him from the beginning to the end.

The girl pursed her lips, bid farewell to A Biao, and returned the shuttlecock in her hand to him.

"Little brother, I will come to play shuttlecock when I have time."

She smiled so hard that A Biao blushed, scratched his head, and said "OK" in a low voice.

In front of the girl's father, he didn't know why he didn't dare to say anything.

A Biao watched the man leaving with the little girl in the bellyband in a daze, and suddenly shouted at their backs: "Goodbye, little sister!"

Nezha staggered: God damn [-]-year-old little sister!

When the two of them got on the cloud, Nezha said coldly, "Hurry up and change back for me."

The girl in the apron pursed her lips, blinked her eyes, and her figure became bigger. In the blink of an eye, she turned into an eight-year-old girl. Her eyes also changed from pure black to dark red like agate.

Nezha's expression became even more dangerous: "Deyin, change back to your adult form."

Deyin blinked and refused: "I don't want it. A Niang likes my age the most. Every time, she loves to hug me and comb my hair and tell stories."

Nezha's head burst out with blue veins.He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the West Heaven Gate arrived.

The Heavenly Soldiers guarding the West Heaven Gate saluted immediately when they saw them: "Third Prince." Seeing the little girl who looked about eight years old, the Heavenly Soldiers' eyes twitched, and he also saluted, "Goddess Deyin."

Deyin rolled his eyes, and even though he was a child all the year round at the age of more than 400 years, he responded with a cheeky face without changing his expression.

Tianbing took a step back and let the father and daughter enter the Tiangong.

Once entering the West Heaven Gate, the nearest one is Nezha's palace in Jiuchongtian.Deyin cheered, glanced at Nezha, and walked in ahead of him with short legs.

Nezha stared at her back, his eyes were no different from looking at a dead person.

Deyin Sa Yazi ran into the gate and saw a woman sitting outside the lotus pond in the courtyard.

"A Niang!" Deyin cheered and jumped into her arms, buried her head in her blue robes, smelling the fragrance of lotus flowers on her body.

"Deyin, you have become a child and went to the lower world again." Foshuang reached out and touched the two bags on her head, scolded softly, raised his eyes, and saw Nezha walking over with a stinky face.

Nezha's death gaze towards her daughter was caught in her eyes, and she glared at him.

Nezha looked away helplessly, and said to himself that Foshuang only knew that Deyin liked to play as a child, but how could he know that this little girl always turned into a three-year-old, and she just wore a red bellyband like him when he was a child, so naughty? very.

At night, Deyin clamored for Foshuang to sleep with her again. The little girl took advantage of her mother's love for her eight-year-old appearance and kept acting coquettishly. Foshuang almost nodded, but when Ao Bing came to visit, the girl ran away He went out and turned back into an adult and ran back, and finally followed "Uncle Xiaolong" with a blushing face and ran away.

Nezha, who passed on the message to Ao Bing, smiled coldly, full of merit and fame.

He went back to the room, and Foshuang looked over, with a slight condemnation in his eyes.

"She's over 400 years old, she's a big girl, what's the point of following Ao Bing all day long?"

"That girl is smart." Nezha said, not worried.

Deyin is the daughter of him and Foshuang. She is the blood of Chaos Qinglian and God of War. Her body is a red lotus. She inherited his three-flavored real fire and red lotus karmic fire. She is a saint when she is born. He is a rare innate god in heaven, and his intelligence is extremely powerful.The only reason to get close to Ao Bing is because he thinks he is good-looking, and he has no other intentions.With such a noble and special existence like her, no one will arrange her wrong.

Nezha: "Don't talk about that girl, she's not here after all. This kind of opportunity doesn't come along all the time."

Foshuang's face turned red. It wasn't because of her thinking that she was going astray, but because of Nezha... he was very unscrupulous. After being with her, the longer the time, the worse his temper became.

When she was distracted, Nezha's breath was already very close, his lips and teeth were free on the side of her neck, and the hot air from his words made her skin get goosebumps.

"Perhaps, should we go back to Qinglian World? As long as you close Mustard Seed, even if that girl has your blood, she won't be able to get in."

"You are really bad." Foshuang said helplessly, "That is also your blood, how can anyone be like a father god?"

Nezha snorted softly, and gradually kissed her down her neck: "If I had known that she was such a pestering person, I should have listened to Tianzun's words, thrown her to Kunlun to study art, and disciplined her lawless temper. It's really embarrassing for the gods to cling to the mother god like this."

"Duplicity." Foshuang chuckled, he was the one who was nervous about the child in his belly, and now he is the one who dislikes it.

She frowned, her clothes were taken off, and Nezha's movements became softer, and she couldn't help letting out a light gasp.

late at night.

Nezha had already put on his clothes, and was looking down at the sleeping Foshuang.

This is her 680th year with him.

When he chased after her, the whole Kunlun was in an uproar. No one in the school thought that he could get Chaos Qinglian to be his wife. This invisible rise in seniority made the Chanjiao people, including Yuanshi Tianzun, look at him with horror. His face was weird.

But Nezha only felt bitterness, and a feeling that the dust had finally arrived at this moment.

He has waited for so many years to accompany her, the seasons of the world, the changes of dynasties, and the time of the gods, he has been with her and waited for her in the swift time.

In that lonely green lotus mustard seed, there will always be two figures, accompanying each other, facing each other day and night.As long as he doesn't have a mission on him, then she will definitely find him by her side, going forward indomitably.

Until one day, she and him were sitting cross-legged in front of the Milky Way looking at the stars, when she suddenly spoke, her voice was very soft, as if she was saying the most common words, and said to him: "I promise."

He understood immediately without any explanation.He looked up at the astrolabe in the sky and smiled slightly.

"That's great."

That's great. After more than 200 days and months in 7 years, he finally waited for her to look back.After going through vicissitudes of life, it will finally be complete.

Deyin's birth was an accident.

Neither of them expected her arrival. Since the new god system, Jiuchongtian has never been born with a natural vein, not to mention that Foshuang is a chaotic green lotus. No one thought that one day she would give birth to life.

Deyin was born with the cultivation of a sage, and the Heavenly Dao loved her and gave her the power to control reincarnation.Life after death, that child has been going back and forth between the netherworld and the present world at a young age, witnessing countless lives and deaths, love, hatred, anger and ignorance in the world, seemingly innocent and innocent, but in fact, his eyes are transparent, and he doesn't need the help of God the Father at all. Mother God is too worried.

She is a treasure given to them by fate, and Nezha also cherishes her, but he never treats her as an ordinary little girl like Foshuang.

He leaned down and kissed Foshuang.

Now, he is going to Ao Bing to bring their daughter back.

If Foshuang opened his eyes tomorrow and saw his three-year-old daughter wearing his old red bellyband on the bedside, he would be happy.