Nezha, catch that monkey

"Nezha, without that monkey, you have lived through tens of thousands of years." Taiyi Daoist patted Nezha on the back, comforting her like a father.

Nezha raised her head when she heard the sound, and her eyes jumped over the body of Taishang Laojun to look at the immortals.

She looked at their young or immature faces, and at the various instruments in their hands.

Suddenly more sad.

The human world likes to compare men who don't touch the fireworks of the world to immortals, and likes to compare beautiful women to concubines and fairies.

It seems that the immortals are the existence they yearn for, but the long time, the long years, the rolling rivers, the towering mountains and rivers, everything in the world is changing, and the only thing that remains unchanged is them.

The sun turns and the stars move, the seasons change, and all the unspeakable wonders in the world have become normal for them.

They count the years with their hearts that are too old to be old, and they will never end.

"Master..." Nezha's eyes met those of Master Taiyi, and the words he uttered from his lips made Master Taiyi slightly distracted.

"Are you lonely?"

Taiyi pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Lonely... Speaking of it, I haven't felt that kind of feeling for a long time."

Nezha looked thoughtful in his eyes when his master said this.

She smiled with tears in her eyes, and looked at the slightly jealous Taishang Laojun among the immortals, and she knew it in her heart.

The rays of light at the end of the cluster of clouds dissipated, and the Tathagata Buddha left with his soft and submissive aura, leaving behind empty lotus-shaped Buddha lamps, burning slowly.

"The third prince of Nezha."

Outsiders leave, and in the heaven, the rest are our own people.

The Jade Emperor gritted his teeth and slapped the jade table with his palm, ready to settle the score.

"Heavenly Jade Emperor..." Master Taiyi followed the voice and looked over, but through the thick layer of clouds, he still couldn't see the face of the Jade Emperor.

"Do you know your mistake?" Jade Emperor asked loudly.

Nezha bit his lip, stubbornly refusing to admit his mistake.

"Li Jing!" The Jade Emperor was not obsessed with whether Nezha admitted his mistake or not.

"Yes!" Li Jing immediately stepped forward, the pagoda in his hand gradually became larger, and flew straight towards Nezha.

Nezha stood up slowly, staring firmly into his father's eyes, with a tragic and stubborn expression on his face.

"Third brother!" Yang Jian called out.

The pagoda is pressed down.

Master Taiyi closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fell on his face, trembling slightly.

Yang Jian clenched his hands into fists.

"Little God, send the dog to the prison." Li Jing said, out of loyalty.

"No, I'll lock you up in your Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda." The Jade Emperor categorically rejected Li Jing's proposal to send Nezha to the ninth floor prison.

He didn't say how long or when he would be released, he just took Cong Yun and disappeared immediately, otherwise the immortals would have a chance to spy on his face.

The monkeys were taken in, Nezha was imprisoned, and the heavenly court seemed calm, but it was actually much more depressing than usual.

However, no one dares to mention these two names now, for fear of offending that one.

Since then, few people in the Heavenly Court have seen Yang Jian. He no longer goes to the Nantianmen to practice with the Tianpeng, nor does he appear in the Nine-story Heavenly Prison.

No one knew what he was up to, including Canopy.

"Hey, why are you here?" On this day, Taishang Laojun leaned on the glazed couch, his blue hair half scattered, half covering his pointed face.

Daoist Taiyi didn't speak, and walked straight to the back of the alchemy furnace.

"Come in." He clasped his hands behind the alchemy furnace and formed a barrier. Standing in the barrier, he stretched out his hand to Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun put his hand on it with a smile and walked in.

The two sat cross-legged.

"I've figured out a hexagram." Master Taiyi cut to the chase.

"Well, Taiyi, you are awesome, are you talking about me?"

"Just like you, do you still use hexagrams to tell fortunes? It's a waste of my energy."

"Then why did you come to me, tell me that you did the math and found out that this year's life~bring~ peach blossoms, are you mad at me?" Taishang Laojun rolled his eyes and asked.

"I have too many peach blossoms, and I feel tired when I am angry with you."

"you you you……"

"What about me, I'm telling you something serious, you talk about me, and then tell me to leave."

"Don't, you say it." Taishang Laojun tugged on the sleeve of Taiyi Daoist.

"Success, listen to what I'm going to say next."

"You said."

"I made a fortune, and soon the Dragon King of the West Sea will send the orb that the Jade Emperor once gave you. You can either destroy it or hide it. In short, if the Jade Emperor sends someone to take it, you must not give it."

"What did you figure out?" Taishang Laojun looked at Daoist Taiyi and straightened his expression and asked.

"After you give it, the Lord will be very vicious. Swallowing that orb can increase mana, so I suspect that what is said in the hexagram will fall into the hands of evil people." Master Taiyi frowned, and slowly said the hexagram he had calculated over.

"Well, when it comes to the orb, I'll let Wanzi know. If it's sent by the Dragon King of the West Sea, it's for him."

"Okay. Don't worry about your apprentice." Taiyi Daoist said that he withdrew the barrier and flew out.

"Master... Why didn't Daoist Taiyi stay for a sip of tea?" Wanzi said as he ran in with a tea tray, only to see the figure leaving in a hurry.

"Who knows what he's busy with?" Taishang Laojun shook his head and said, "Wanzi, let me tell you something."

"Master, please say~" Wanzi pawed the Taishang Laojun, opening a pair of round eyes.

Taishang Laojun told Wanzi unreservedly what Taiyi Zhenren said.

Wanzi nodded after hearing this, looked at Taishang Laojun and said: "Master, if there is such a precious pearl, and it was given to me by my father, can Wanzi handle it by himself?"

Taishang Laojun pursed his lower lip, and finally nodded.

He looked at the corners of Wanzi's eyes and eyebrows, unfolded the purple bamboo fan in his hand, and said in a whisper, "Wanzi, you are indeed my apprentice, we are very similar in some ways."

"Master..." Wanzi raised her round face and said with a smile, "Master, I am not like you. It would be great if Wanzi had a face like Master's."

"You, even if you don't have this face, what you want has been achieved."

"What does Wanzi want? Wanzi just wants to eat." Wanzi grabbed Taishang Laojun's sleeve and climbed onto the gourd at his waist.

"Then be hungry!" Taishang Laojun hugged the gourd tightly in his arms, pouted and turned his head away from the meatballs.

"Master will get what Master wants." Wanzi smiled with his back turned to Taishang Laojun, not with a naive look, but with a maturity that is not quite the same as his image.

"I believe you about Baozhu." Taishang Laojun covered his face with a purple bamboo fan, and said in a muffled voice.

Wanzi nodded, and looked around, and found that his master had already fallen asleep on the glass couch.

Wanzi sighed leisurely, took out a white blanket from the room, and covered it carefully for his master.

"Ayu!!!" Not long after Taishang Laojun fell asleep, he heard someone calling his disciple's name.

He lazily opened his eyes halfway, and saw a boy in black, with big eyes drooping, as cute as a puppy.

He closed his eyes as if he saw nothing and heard nothing.

"Xiao Hei, you're back~" Wanzi stretched out her little paw and ran out cheerfully.

"Hey, hey, Ayu, did you block the mysterious power in your body to become like this?" Xiao Tianquan put his hands on his hips, and kept looking up and down the four or five-year-old boy in Tsing Yi with his hands on his head.

"Guess!" Wanzi said while leading Xiaotiangou to a sparsely populated place.

"Ayu, I don't like how you look like this. How about you change your body quickly? Undo the seal in your body and fight the world with me." Xiaotiangou said with a look of fascination.

Wanzi silently rolled his eyes, spread his hands with palms up, and white light rolled out of his hands continuously.

When I looked again, there was a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old on the ground. The baby fat on his cheeks had disappeared, and the lines of his face had taken on the fortitude of an adult man. It's not wide, but it already has the feeling that you can rely on it with peace of mind.

The young man was dressed in white, with a crown of two dragons grabbing pearls on his head. His skin was like white jade. He smiled at the young man in black beside him.

"Our black and white Shuangsha are back!" Xiaotiangou was very satisfied with Wanzi's appearance.

"By the way, Ayu, have you been poisoned by that old goblin, the Taishang Laojun, and you can only avoid being ravaged by turning into a child?!"

Wanzi was furious at Xiaotiangou, kicked him again and said: "Did you pretend to be Erha for too long, so stupid that you can't find a home."

"Ayu, if you are in pain, just tell me, and I will save you. Although the appearance of a weak young man being crushed under a seductive and infatuated man is very beautiful, but in view of the fact that you have your own Next, I, the hero who saves the world, will save you."

"Boy, you are still too young. How can I say that I am also a dragon, and I am a little bit stronger than you." Wanzi said.

"Are you so powerful that you become a child and become the apprentice of the Taishang Laojun?"

"I call it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Wanzi nodded, with a satisfied expression on her wit.

"I don't understand pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but as a hero, I don't need to understand these conspiracies."

"You have a secondary illness!"

"Yo, you still know the second disease of middle school. Ayu, you know a lot in the heaven. Speaking of which, the hero thinks that the one you pretend to be a pig to eat may not know who you are. After all, that one is right. You're still fine."

"It would be better if he knew. Knowing that I want to eat him, he still treats me well. This is called flirting."

"Tut tsk tsk, don't meet the male version of the white lotus green tea whore or something for fun."

"Xiaohei..." Wanzi squeezed his wrist at Xiaotiangou, the sound of bone movement made Xiaotiangou involuntarily take a few steps back.