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

"Hold your breath and concentrate, close your eyes and feel the internal structure of your body, find where the spiritual power flows, control it, and master it."

Inside the green lotus mustard seed, Foshuang stood by the lotus pond and said to the meditating person three steps away.

Nezha closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, his figure floating in the air, surrounded by golden-red light all over his body.He has been in a trance state for three days, his body has risen unconsciously, and the mark of the magic pill between his eyebrows is as gorgeous as a drop of blood that is about to flow down.

Juye Honglian sensed something was wrong, and asked Foshuang for help in time. After sleeping for so many years, she stepped out of the gate of Duwang Palace for the first time.

When she saw Nezha, the villain's eyes were closed tightly, a strange red shadow appeared on his face, and the mark of the magic pill was struggling.He maintained the posture of cross-legged meditation, and his body was about to fly out of this courtyard.Demonic red clouds have already appeared in the sky not far away, and if it continues to brew, the demonic energy may rush out of Qinglian World, attracting the attention of Jiuchongtian not far away.

She immediately stopped hesitating, waved her sleeves to impose restrictions, and re-sealed the entire Mustard Seed World.The chaotic qi of the Qinglian world gathered from all directions, and condensed into a black qi that filled the sky outside Du Wang Palace.The chaotic dark power that smelled the demonic energy seemed to have been hungry for a long time, greedily staring at the evil power that suddenly appeared in the mustard seed, delusional to swallow and grow itself.

Foshuang looked at Nezha who had floated up solemnly, with a complex expression on his face.

She thought that after the catastrophe, the magic pill was destroyed, and with Nezha's divine power, the demonic nature in his body could be completely suppressed.Looking at it now, the horoscope of Sha Xing's descent into the world is too strong, and more than 700 killings are also his merits. Now that these merits have not yet arrived, and he has no physical carrier, the two forces are scurrying around in his body, easily will affect him.

She flew up, stretched out a finger, bent down, and tapped on the mark of the magic pill between his eyebrows.

In an instant, the world changed drastically.The chaotic qi gathered outside Du Wang's palace to watch secretly screamed and fled, and the lotus in the lotus pond shook its leaves.From the place where her fingertips touched his imprint, a ray of light spread rapidly, the pure and powerful divine power of heaven and earth wiped out the demonic energy left by the Hunyuan Pearl, and the battle between divine power and demonic energy turned into seventy-seven and forty-nine rays of light scattered Xiangtian, Yu Wei directly strangled the demon cloud in the sky.

Her complexion remained unchanged, but the demonic energy of the magic pill became weaker and weaker, and finally fled to the deepest part of Nezha's body, hiding weakly.

Foshuang looked in and saw the place where it fled, but he didn't intend to kill them all.

Nezha's divine soul has two powers: god and demon, and the demise of any of them would not be a good thing for him.

After all, he is born to kill creatures. Even if he is destined to become a god, the primordial spirit is indeed like this, both good and evil.

In this way, the riot and struggle of the forces in his body calmed down, but he was still immersed in self-consciousness.Foshuang has been standing aside for two days, paying close attention to his situation.

Until yesterday, when he opened his eyes, the eyeballs were covered with a layer of redness, and they were no longer the pure black that belonged to the previous mortal state.Foshuang saw that he hadn't reacted all of a sudden, and that the innate qi had been fully circulating in his body, almost condensing into a small tornado, so he spoke immediately:

"Close your eyes and maintain your previous state. The divine power in your body has soared, and you need to stabilize your realm quickly."

Nezha is so intelligent, and he is born with a Taoist body, and his understanding is hard to find in the world. Even if he doesn't understand her meaning in his heart, he has subconsciously begun to feel the boiling divine power in his body.Hearing her words, he closed his eyes even more quickly and refined all kinds of true energy in his body.

It is now the third day, and the various auras in his body have been sorted out smoothly, and now they flow smoothly among his meridians.During this period, Foshuang gave guidance to him from time to time, and Nezha didn't need to say much, and could understand her words almost without a reaction.

The golden red light retracted into his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.Foshuang looked into his eyes carefully, and saw a pair of dark red agate eyes.

His Dao body began to transform into a complete body.

"I..." he opened his mouth, his voice also changed, making his words stuck for a while.Nezha looked down at himself, his figure was still the same as the three-headed figure, but it was different.The power circulating in the body is so powerful, the two qis of god and devil circulate in the abdomen in a Tai Chi shape, and the two real fires occupy both sides with joy.The red lotus karmic fire is nourished by divine power, while the true fire of his original life, the three flavors, is burning fiercely in the demonic energy.

He raised his eyes and was surprised to see Foshuang appearing here.In his memory, the goddess in Tsing Yi was always a slob who didn't leave the house, and when he saw her, he was often teased by her sitting on the lotus seat, and it seemed that he had never seen her standing in front of him like this before.

Foshuang lowered her head slightly and looked at him, not knowing what was going on in his heart. She had a soft smile on her face, without any hint of teasing or joking, it was pure joy.It was the first time in her life that she had been with someone for such a long time, this villain, she watched him play and play day and night, if she said that he had no feelings, she herself would not believe it.Chaos Qinglian has deep maternal instincts, no matter how indifferent her temperament is, she will inevitably pay attention to this child.Now she only feels happy, not only for him to get through the difficulties, but also for his mental state to finally stabilize completely.

He is really an up-and-coming child, even if he was only sent here for about two years, at least it can be regarded as a period of nurturing. She is so proud and satisfied with his progress.

The giant-leaved red lotus also shook its petals by the pool, exclaiming happily.

Foshuang is so gentle now, it really makes Nezha a little shy.In the past few days, except for the first time when he struggled with the devil energy in his body, he was conscious for the other two days, so he could naturally hear her voice.The ancient god's voice is soft, but it makes people feel at ease when they listen to it. That kind of powerful sense of power can easily overwhelm all the noises in the ear, and go straight to the deepest part of the heart.

It's been almost two years since I stayed with this woman. Apart from the initial discomfort, Nezha feels that life may not be bad now.Qinglian Jiezi is very quiet, yes, he is not used to this kind of peaceful life, but luckily he is not left here alone, the usually violent Red Lotus urges him to practice and beats him up from time to time. It also passed quickly.

If you get tired of training, the pond full of lotus flowers and spirit fish can withstand his pretensions. After all, they are gods who have opened their minds. They are many times stronger than the lives of ordinary people. die.It's really boring, and you can still jump into the majestic palace in front of you. Since Nezha harassed Du Wang Palace twice a day, Foshuang didn't restrict his freedom anymore, and turned a blind eye to him going into the palace to make trouble. Zhiyan, after Xiaoxiong finished his misfortune, he slipped him to the front, said a few words, and watched him come back bickering dissatisfied. It was also very interesting.

Nezha has learned to make up stories under her lust.After all, he was only three years old, and most of them were locked up in the mansion. Although he was very story-telling, his mother often told him stories when she was a child, but Foshuang couldn't bear to listen to the stories. The demand is too strong, and the stories he knows have been emptied long ago, but this person insists on listening, so he is forced to rack his brains to make up for her now.

But later, due to his limited level of knowledge, most of the stories he made up were a routine, in which little heroes saved the common people.She got tired of hearing it, so she started telling him stories instead.

Fortunately, she has lived for so many years and knows too much about the past. Even if Shensheng slept most of the time, the things she can remember are enough to talk about for more than ten years.

Now it is Nezha who wants to listen to stories itchy every day. After he finishes his daily practice, he will rush into Du Wang Palace impatiently, show her the results of his practice triumphantly, and then urge her to hurry up. Go on.

In the days full of practice and stories, time flies so fast.Neither of them felt what had happened yet, two years had passed.

At this moment, Nezha's body was floating in the air. He was still in the posture of practicing meditation, but he was still a head lower than the god in Tsing Yi.With a distance of three steps, the two looked at each other. Foshuang saw that pair of dark red eyes flowing with brilliance, clear and peaceful, as beautiful as agate, and the face embedded in the little magic pill was even weirder. .

Such an ugly villain has such beautiful eyes.

Through his eyes, he seemed to have undergone a huge change overnight.In the past, when Foshuang looked at him, he only saw a naive and undisciplined child. He was born to be naughty, and his eyeballs were full of fire, which would explode at the slightest touch.Now there is still that unruliness in his eyes, but she can no longer treat him as a child.

There was already divinity in his eyes.

He has grown up, at least mentally, but he doesn't know how old his mind is now.

"Fo Shuang." He called out, the voice fell, and both of them fell silent.

Foshuang really wanted to say that he was presumptuous, but after thinking about it for a while, she herself was not a venerable, so there was something wrong with being called by her name.The current Heavenly Court is highly hierarchical, so Taiyi, who is a teacher of Yuanshi Tianzun, called her "God" in awe. Can't you just give yourself a title?

Although the name of the child raised by me for two years is inexplicably rebellious, but in fact Nezha is neither her apprentice nor her child. Speaking of which, everyone has no official position and is considered the same god, not to mention that he is mentally weak now. It's not a child anymore, it's okay to call him by his name.

So she hesitated a bit, but didn't make a sound about it.She looked at Nezha, waiting for his next words.

"I feel that my strength has increased a lot this time. You once promised me that if my strength increases greatly, you will allow me to go out of Duwang Palace to have a look. Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise."

He summoned the fire-pointed gun, and the three flavors of real fire burned outside his body, spreading out a sense of tyrannical power, and the flame reflected his dark red eyes, shining a dizzying beauty like a demon.

"Proof." She said two words calmly.

Nezha stared at her for a few times, then looked away, looked down at the circle around his neck, and raised his head.

"The sun and the moon are born at the same time, thousands of spirits are reborn, the universe is boundless, and the urgency is like a law—"

The circle of heaven and earth expanded rapidly, separated from his body, and Gao Fei jumped out and landed at Foshuang's feet.She glanced down and kicked the giant red lotus leaf by the pool, and the red lotus stretched out its petals to close the circle of heaven and earth.

She turned her gaze back to Nezha, and the flames were burning in front of her eyes, forming a ten-foot-high flame wave.The fire light illuminated her face, illuminating the ancient god's calm black eyes.

The source of the fire of Sanwei Zhenhuo, the sparks surrounded the people inside, even if the gods had all-sighted eyes, they could only faintly see a tall and slender figure standing up, and as he stretched his limbs, the flames rose higher and higher.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the hot wheel roared towards it, rubbing against the flames, and Sanwei Zhenhuo climbed onto its body intimately, the flames connected, and the hot wheel plunged into the sea of ​​flames.

The flame boils, burns, sparks spark after spark, and then, like boiling water reaching its climax, the flame dies away and burns out.

Where the fire burns, stand up alone.

He is more than seven feet tall, with slender limbs. He looks about 14 years old, and his brows and eyes are full of arrogant and rebellious youth.The mark of the magic pill turned into flames, shining like blood between his eyebrows.

He looked sideways, his eyes were penetrating and pure, the dark red eyes were flowing, and there was a charming and charming demeanor.It's just that the lines at the corners of the eyes are weird and dazzling, the fire flashes, and the innate devilish energy permeates, intertwined with the divinity in the eyes, it is indistinguishable between good and evil.

This is an insolent beauty that seems to burn people's eyes.

When Foshuang saw Honglian's phantom appearing on him before the flame completely disappeared, he knew that Juye Honglian had made a choice and began to merge with his spirit and soul, waiting to become his physical carrier in a year.

She raised her head and watched the figure of the fiery demon god with the stature of a young man fly high.He holds a pointed gun in his hand, steps on a wind fire wheel, and Huntian Ling wraps around his body. The three-flavored real fire burns under his feet, making the sky here red.Thousands of stars are afraid of the domineering real fire and hide in the clouds, the night sky is quiet, and the meteors are not as dazzling as him.

Nezha showed a rather carefree smile, and the fire-pointed gun was deformed by his thoughts, and the lotus head was sharp, shining coldly under the night sky.When he became interested, he raised his karmic fire and danced his gun on the lotus pond.The gun body was shining with golden light, and the smile on his lips was even more dazzling than this golden light. The fire kissed the corners of his eyes, giving him a dazzling beauty.

He was born with a divine creation, his five sense organs were all beautiful, and his fate brought him a demonic temperament.The beauty of gods and demons is intricately rubbed on his body. Compared with the natural creations of heaven and earth, he has a wildness that thousands of creatures do not have.

Putting away the gun, he landed on the ground, then looked back, caught the gaze of the gods on his body, and smiled at her flamboyantly.

A smile blooms.

Foshuang was in a complicated mood.

She sighed softly: "Well, it's really good."

The author has something to say: -

It’s actually a lotus root, two years older than in the movie :)