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

After a while, Nezha returned to Qinglian Jiezi seriously injured.

When he stumbled into the gate of Du Wang Palace, the smell of blood and fire rushed into Foshuang's nose from a long distance away.

She stood up abruptly, waved her sleeves and shrunk by an inch, and saw Nezha who was weakly supported by the lotus.

Foshuang took a breath.

The lotus supporting Nezha is a pure white lotus, the whole body is white and flawless, and the petals and root veins are almost watered with blood.

Foshuang has never seen Nezha so weak, even the last time when he was young and frivolous and reckless, he ran to provoke the chaotic qi. At that time, he was still the soul of the magic pill, immortal, not as good as now, with a fragile body , all injuries are fatal.

She felt like she was spinning around for a moment.

Nezha's face lost all color, and he lay pale on the lotus petals, his eyes were half closed, and blood continued to flow from his body.For a moment, Foshuang couldn't find where his wounds were, or rather, there were wounds everywhere, and the blood was almost converging into a small river.

Golden red sparks flickered from the blood flowing out of his body, Foshuang reached out his hand, ignoring the burning flame in his blood, and touched Nezha's face.

She called his name softly, and he closed his eyes quietly without responding to her.

This is almost never the case.This child... From the first day this child came to Qinglian Jiezi, as long as she called him, he would always turn his head and look at her the first time, with a smile brighter than a flame.

Who the hell made her child like this?

She stretched out her hand, and divine power gushed out from her fingertips. The powerful divine power continued to pour into Nezha's body until the wound on his body stopped bleeding and gradually began to heal.

Foshuang raised his finger, and Nezha's body floated up from the lotus and fell into her hand.She looked down and saw his pale and beautiful face, raised her hand, and gently stroked the lines at the corners of his eyes twice with her fingertips.

As he grew up, if it weren't for the blessing of divine power, her stature would gradually become smaller than his.

She gently placed him on the lotus seat in the temple.No one knows that the sitting lotus in the temple accompanied her. She was born in the beginning of chaos. It is a treasure when the world first opened.

Foshuang stood up and stretched out his hand to calculate.The ancient god lowered his eyes slightly, with a peaceful expression, and his long eyelashes hit her jade-white skin, covering her with a shadow like butterfly wings.

After a long time, she put down her hand and her eyes fell on the silent person in front of her.

Foshuang sighed silently, bent down, and the cool lotus fragrance wafted on Nezha's pale face.She stared at him with black eyes like ancient wells, with some complicated emotions flickering in her eyes.

Then she flicked her sleeves, and the blue sleeves brushed against his face, casting a layer of blue light on his face.

"Take a good rest." She sighed softly.

After saying this, she turned around, looked up at the sky outside the hall, and pursed her lower lip.

In the next second, the god in Tsing Yi disappeared in place, and his figure turned into a blue streamer.

The green lotus mustard seeds, which had not been opened from the inside for hundreds of millions of years, opened, and a vast ray of light spread out, heading straight to the Yunxiao Temple of the Nine Heavens, causing an uproar in the entire Tiangong.

The Heavenly Emperor raised his head suddenly, looked westward, pondered for a moment, waved his sleeves, turned into a golden light and left the palace.

"The chaotic green lotus has not been born for hundreds of millions of years, and the ancient gods have stepped into the Western Heaven Realm, what alarmed them?"

The deep voice sang through the Heavenly Palace, the lingering sound was endless, and the supreme majesty followed the voice as a hood.

Foshuang looked at the person who appeared not far away, and sighed in a low voice: "Emperor of Heaven."

The gods who came one after another kept falling behind the Emperor of Heaven, looking at the ancient gods across the Milky Way for a moment.

The goddess stood outside the Tianhe River, with no wind or cloud under her feet, and she didn't need any medium to stand on this bank.The abyss of prehistoric malice surged under her feet, but her green sleeves and gown did not move, and she had already suppressed the most evil spirit in the world by standing there.

She raised her eyes and looked over, her expression wasn't colorful, but her gaze was so heavy that it made people's shoulders sink and they subconsciously avoided it.

After the Emperor of Heaven, the gods closed their eyes.

"The changes in the world are too fast. Once I wake up, the eternal starry night will turn around, and the souls will be changed. I was born in ancient times, and I have seen through the many reincarnations in the world. I entrusted him to cultivate, and I also promised to do my best to take care of him. A few years ago, he reshaped his physical body, and the lower realm helped the heavens to participate in the battle of conferred gods. That's nothing. However, I did some calculations and found out that my child has been pushed to the forefront since he entered the lower realm to defeat the emperor. Although he is the first officer of Yuanshi Tianzun's relatives, he is just a child. When it comes to age, there was no Zunshen who was younger than him in the First Battle of the Conferred Gods. How can he be allowed to carry the banner? He has killed the most enemies in the same sect, and he has already pulled the greatest hatred. I would like to ask you, what is the rule of conferring gods? Nezha is born with a godhead, and he can become a saint without conferring gods and proof Why don't you all distribute more merits evenly and give them to those who need to establish the deeds of the gods?"

She turned her eyes to the Yuxu sect behind her, with a smile on her face, but she didn't look into her eyes.The understatement of the question made the whole sky silent.

"Although I am not Nezha's master, I have watched him grow up all the way. Naturally, I have some gratitude. Even if you say that I rely on my age to sell the old, this time for the sake of the child, I also admit it."

The disciples of Chanjiao looked at each other, all suffering.Yuanshi Tianzun is not there, and no one in the sect of Chanjiao has the qualifications and courage to talk to Chaos Qinglian, let alone explain it.

How to explain?The sect of the gods in the lower realm really meant to push Nezha out to be a raft.

For one thing, although Nezha is Taiyi's only apprentice, he has never been in Yuxu Palace for a day, nor has he ever learned art from his fellow disciples.They didn't easily accept Nezha into their own camp, and they mostly used his bravery to push him out to meet the battle in the lower realm battle.

Secondly, Nezha is responsible for murder, and he is cruel. He seldom plays with others. He always walks alone. .First he was granted the title of Grand Master by Lingshan, and later he was granted the title of Heavenly Marshal by the Heavenly Court. He worshiped the Western Tathagata as his godfather, and the Heavenly Emperor gave him the title of Third Prince. over and over.Unexpectedly, he was not actually on the list of conferred gods, but he snatched the opportunity to make meritorious deeds from those who were eager to conferred the gods, how could he not be hated by others.This time, he fought alone for 49 days without any help, and it's just that the disciples gloated and wanted to watch him have fun.

Changsheng Yun's hair below is bitter. After Nezha was injured and disappeared a few days ago, Taiyi had already turned the teacher's school upside down. Now that Chaos Qinglian New God Ji was born for the first time, it turned out to be to support this little magic pill.

Back then when Taiyi insisted on breaking into the green lotus mustard seed for his magic pill apprentice, all the disciples laughed at him, and couldn't understand how he could do such a thing for an apprentice, and his life was lost.Later Taiyi came back empty-handed, ecstatically claiming that Chaos Qinglian agreed to save his apprentice, but his fellow disciples just felt that the ancient god was indifferent and just agreed to a trivial matter.Since Nezha's physical body was remolded a few years ago, causing a bloodbath in the lower world, the gods have long forgotten about it, and they never thought that the old little magic pill had such amazing fortunes, and so many noble people were hit to help.

It is conceivable that Qinglian's entry into the world brought a sensation to the Heavenly Court.The Emperor of Heaven looked back at the two sects standing behind him, pondered, and beckoned them to give an explanation.

It's not that the Emperor of Heaven didn't know that the dispute between the sects of the gods in the sky was serious to a certain extent in this Conferred God War, but he also knew that this was a reshuffle of the gods in the sky, and it would not threaten his status in any way.Besides, the Heavenly Court needs new blood. He has already heard the name of Nezha. The Heavenly Emperor is very concerned about the new sage that the Protoss will usher in after the First World War.Listening to Qinglian's words now, he doesn't show it on the face, but there is anger in his heart.

Nezha was born with a great fortune, and he was destined to become a god and become a saint.He had made Nezha the Marshal of Heaven regardless of his physical body, because he had long wanted him to be the God of War of the Celestial Clan in the new god system after Conferring the Gods. If what Chaos Qinglian said was true, then Yuxu Palace The doorman really annoyed him.

From the perspective of the Emperor of Heaven, among the people participating in the Battle of Conferred Gods this time, there are almost none who are as important as Nezha, because he is the main force of the new god system hand-picked by the Heavenly Dao, and Tathagata also attaches great importance to him Plus, the new darling of heaven is nothing more than that.

This matter involves a lot, and among the gods present, the one with the highest status in explaining and teaching is Changshengyun.He was a teacher earlier than Taiyi, and he has always had a good temper in teaching. Although he usually looks deceptive to everyone, but when he is serious, the disciples are very convinced of him.

The gods gave Chaos Qinglian great respect, Chang Shengyun led the crowd to apologize, and the Emperor of Heaven also made an apology on his behalf, so grand and formal, it made Foshuang stunned.The initial anger dissipated and she regained her composure.Seeing that her birth this time made the gods of the Nine Heavens panic and caused a lot of trouble, I felt a little guilty.

She explained to the Heavenly Emperor that she had no intention of interfering with Fengshen, but just wanted to vent her anger for Nezha.

The Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief, although he did not suspect anything hastily, but such a big variable as Chaos Qinglian, it is better not to appear.

This incident was uploaded from the sky, and different versions were derived, and it was spread from the Tiangong to the lower realm with embellishments.

After Nezha's injury was almost healed, he came out of Qinglian and returned to the lower realm, and heard different versions of the discussion in the barracks.On this day, he returned to the camp with a gun, the tip of which was still dripping with blood. He passed by some disciples of Yuxu Palace, and received their scrutinizing eyes.Nezha looked sideways at the past, and the two disciples of Yuxu suddenly looked away in fright, obviously very afraid of him.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked away in disdain, and continued to walk in with the pointed gun, looking for Jiang Ziya to report the situation of the battle.

When he came out of the prime minister's tent, he saw Lei Zhenzi waving at him with a gossiping smile not far away.

"Yes, Nezha, recently your stories are almost becoming an after-dinner pastime for our Xiqi soldiers."

Nezha: "Oh? My story? What did they say?"

Lei Zhenzi: "I can talk about everything. Some people say that the chaotic Qinglian, which was just opened in the world, has been alone for too long. After seeing you, she developed a maternal instinct. In order to protect the calf, she ran out to challenge the Emperor of Heaven, and even scared Uncle Changsheng Yun to death. It almost disintegrated; some people said that the deity took a fancy to your talent and wanted to compete with Uncle Taiyi as an apprentice, if she came like this once, no one in Yuxu Palace would dare to object again."

Nezha's face was getting darker and darker. He listened patiently, with veins popping up on his forehead: "...Motherhood?"

Lei Zhenzi was stunned, and looked at his expression and took a step back: "Ah, ah, this is not what we said! Some people are even more absurd, even saying that she fell in love with you hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, they are not afraid The sky is thundering, and I dare to chew on any rotten tongue hahahaha. But one thing is certain, that Qinglian god really values ​​you."

Nezha's complexion softened, and he was a little proud of hearing the words, and hummed softly.

"Between me and Foshuang... Hmph, how can those people understand."

The injuries on his body haven't healed completely, but his mental head is [-]% recovered, and he will run away to the sky as soon as he is free.

Foshuang now really regrets that he ran out impulsively that day. This action seemed to make Nezha terrified when he woke up. The number of visits recently is almost the sum of the past few years.

He didn't know what to be proud of when he was recovering from his injuries. He just sat there when he closed the door, doing nothing, staring straight at her, and often said some specious things, which made her laugh and cry.

He came running again, Foshuang really wanted to drive him out, but he felt sorry for the two-inch wound on his heart, and was not willing to do anything to him recently.

He cheekily rubbed his way into the hall, and climbed up to her lotus platform while he was talking. He didn't know if he slept comfortably while recovering from his injuries, and since then he has climbed up in different ways.

Foshuang's six roots are clean and his heart is pure. He was in a hurry to seek justice for Nezha that day and didn't think of anything else. series of effects.

Now the whole world knows that he has a close relationship with her.

Foshuang didn't notice it, Nezha naturally knew it, and he was immersed in a kind of pleasure of success, and he was so proud recently.

Originally, after being injured, he felt insecure wherever he thought of going. He subconsciously thought of Qinglian Jiezi, and left the battlefield to look for her with a sigh of relief. He thought he could spend more time with her while recuperating. After all, In the past few years, there were so many things that he didn't have time to come back, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected surprises.

After Nezha's injury was completely healed, one day he suddenly had another whim, and he didn't know which nerve was wrong, and wanted to hook her up to the next world.

At that time, he was sitting cross-legged in the red lotus, with his back facing the hall, wiping the blood stains on the pointed gun.Foshuang was sitting on the lotus platform in a daze, taking a nap with her eyes closed, it was rare for Nezha to stop making noise, maybe she hadn't let go of her mind and meditated for a long time.

"Fo Shuang." He suddenly said, and turned around, the blood-red demon pattern was like a raging fire in the corner of his eyes, reflecting a bit of flame-like unruliness in those deep red pupils, "See how long you can sit in the sky For thousands of years, life is really boring, why don't you follow me to the lower realm to enshrine the gods, and have a good time, so as to save your muscles and bones from being inactive for hundreds of millions of years, and don't fall apart easily when you fight."

The person who was meditating and taking a nap opened his eyes, and when he glanced down, there was a lingering sound from Huanghuang Tiandao.

It's a pity that her deterrent power has always been discounted by Nezha. He is not afraid of her at all, let alone reveres her.

Foshuang was helpless, looking at Nezha who was staring at her happily.

"Third Prince, you have been with me for so long, but you have been so presumptuous from the beginning to the end."

The person sitting in the lotus heart smiled, raised his head, the fire was burning, the karmic fire in the lotus pond was ignited, and the hot wheel whizzed towards him. He only stretched out his feet and hooked, and his figure had already flown over ten feet.

His attitude was a bit unusual today, but Foshuang didn't notice it.

Nezha leaned down, and the fire that could burn everything in the world spontaneously avoided her wide blue sleeves, and put the point of the flaming gun between her eyebrows.

Her expression was indifferent, the indifference of seeing through hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes.

"Well, it's really not an easy thing to impress you."

He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Foshuang finally frowned, feeling that he seemed to be referring to something, and his expression was also inexplicable.She stretched out her hand to push the pointed gun away, and didn't want to be violent, but the brat didn't deserve a lesson.

She waved her sleeves, intending to throw him into the lotus pond outside the hall, but she never thought that Nezha was already very familiar with her movements, when Huntian Ling suddenly appeared, wrapped her sleeves around her, and dragged her to fly out together.

Foshuang wanted to cast a spell to loosen Huntian Ling, but Nezha reached out and hugged her in the air, laughing and tugging at her, not letting her break free.

The two threw themselves into the lotus pond together.

As soon as Foshuang entered the water, she felt the water rushing from all directions, dragging her wide-sleeved long gown to the bottom of the water.She was not worried, after all, she had never been in such a mess for many years, she didn't expect to be teased by Nezha today, and suddenly felt a kind of sadness of "my son is rebellious".

She felt that her waist was being held in someone's hand, and someone behind her was pressing her body into the water, and felt the fiery breath approaching her back. She was about to catch Nezha and give him a good lesson so that he wouldn't turn his back on him from now on. , but felt that his body was light, his waist was lifted, and then he was dragged ashore.

Nezha's hair was dripping with water, and a drop of water rolled down from the mark of flames between his brows, and landed on the center of her brows, making Foshuang frowned very quickly.

The young man Mowan was standing on the shore, looking down at her with his upper body lowered, panting slightly, but his dark red agate eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Foshuang, let me ask you, is Chaos Qinglian sentimental?"

This question is simply inexplicable, and it offended her for no reason: "Of course I have emotions and desires."

Did he think she was one of those artifacts with no roots of emotion?

Nezha laughed and said in a low voice, "That's good."

His gaze gave her goosebumps.

Nezha left again that night.

The author has something to say:-

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Foshuang: My son's rebellion breaks my heart...

Nezha: Shit, I don’t need a mother

Disciple of Chanjiao: Taiyi and his boyish apprentice sue for crimes!shameless!