Nezha, catch that monkey

In Yunxiao Palace, on the high platform, the Jade Emperor's face was covered by clouds. He stretched out his slender middle finger and knocked on the jade table forcefully.

"Tianzun Jade Emperor, people have brought it." The leader of the soldiers said while lying on the ground.

The Jade Emperor narrowed his eyes, and slowly clasped his hands together on Erlang's knees.

"What, is it a little doll?" The voice that penetrated the clouds and reached Wanzi's ears had already returned to calm.

Like a rough sea, after wanton noise, it slowly returns to an unfathomable calm.

Wanzi took out the hand that was held in Guanyin's palm, and patted the back of Guanyin's hand lightly. He raised his head and smiled at Guanyin.

Avalokitesvara narrowed her brows and closed her eyes, through the dark eyes of a child, she seemed to see a young man who had just grown up, and threw a comforting smile at herself to reassure herself.

Wanzi let go of Guanyin's hand, walked forward a few steps, left Guanyin's sight, and came to the center of Yunxiao Temple.

With his small body lying on the ground, he raised his equally small head, and looked at the high platform above the clouds with eyes like ink pills.

Guanyin involuntarily took a few steps in the direction that Wanzi left, allowing Wanzi's figure to return to his field of vision.

Wanzi's body fell into Guanyin's eyes, like a knight with a huge black cloak, covering and protecting everything behind him with his body.

"Ao Yu, the alchemy boy, met the Jade Emperor."

The Jade Emperor raised his eyebrows, stared at the boy, and listened to his name.

Ao Yu, the Jade Emperor put his ankle against his chin.

The third prince of Xihai?

The Jade Emperor turned half of his face to one side, and gave a look at the divine soldier not far behind him. He wanted to know what secret this child had.

The Divine Soldier nodded, and quietly retreated out.

"You destroyed the orb?" Jade Emperor asked.

"Meatball just wants to refine an elixir to eat~" Wanzi's voice was childish and tender, full of coquettish meaning.

"Refining elixir, do you know what you ruined?!" The veins on the Jade Emperor's forehead bulged, his fingers on his lips pinched his chin, and his sharp teeth clenched his lower lip.The emotions coming out of the words that suppressed him were calm as usual.

"What?" Wanzi tilted her head, not understanding.

"I don't understand. You dare to despise my gift. It seems that you are really courageous." The Jade Emperor paused for a while, and continued: "And I have never liked courageous people."

"so……?"

"Die, it happens that you are still young, and your soul will return to the underworld after death, so you can find a good reincarnation early." The Jade Emperor bent his lips, and was quite satisfied with the punishment he gave in his heart.

He is the Heavenly Jade Emperor, but he is just the third prince of Xihai, and if he dies, nothing serious will happen.

"Isn't it too cruel for the Jade Emperor to embarrass a child like this?" Guanyin slowly walked out from behind the ball and walked into the hall.Looking at the high platform, he performed a Buddhist hand salute with both hands.

"Master Guanyin." Beads of sweat rolled on the forehead of the Jade Emperor on the high platform.

The Jade Emperor raised his hand slightly, making the clouds covering the high platform denser.

"Why are you here?"

"My Buddha is merciful, and I can't bear to kill. When I hear bloody words, I will always come to stop me." Guanyin held a white porcelain clean bottle with willow branches in it, and his gaze was still warm.

It's just that there is more perseverance in this kind of meekness.

"It seems that Master Avalokitesvara is here for this boy. I didn't know that Master Avalokitesvara still has contact with this boy."

"He was given to Taishang Laojun as an apprentice by Xihai as a boy who made alchemy. The Dragon King of Xihai asked me to give him something once a month. No matter what, I watched him grow up. Naturally, I couldn't bear to see him die like this. What's more, My Buddha is merciful, even an ant can't bear to be trampled to death, let alone a body of flesh and blood. The Jade Emperor is also a merciful person, and he probably wouldn't take a human life for a destroyed treasure."

"In this case, Master Guanyin thinks, how should we deal with it?"

"Since the Jade Emperor doesn't like bold people, let the balls be demoted to the mortal world and return to the water world."

"Then do as Dashi said." The Jade Emperor touched the center of his eyebrows and agreed helplessly.

Wanzi was taken down, Guanyin was the only person in the empty hall, he didn't speak, and stood there upright.

"Is there anything else for Master Guanyin?" Jade Emperor asked.

Guanyin shook her head and smiled, her smile was like a flower on the other side.

The sound of the hairpin ring is broken, and the lights in the cave are bright.After Daoist Taiyi came down from the Heavenly Court, he didn't become a wanderer, but went directly back to his dojo, dealt with the monkey being locked in the alchemy furnace, and when he came back with Nezha's new spell, he carried it from the book. Eyes, saw the astrolabe not far away, pursed the corners of his lips, sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and thought deeply

After a long time, Master Taiyi made a cup of tea out of thin air, took a sip, and walked out.He was alone, walking in this long, faint black corridor, the corridor stretched deep, and a cloud of black miasma blocked the exit.

The words that came out of his lips patted the miasma with a golden light.

The miasma receded, revealing a dazzling white light.Taiyi walked in, passed through the white light, and came to a pool. In the pool, a group of red lotuses were opening or closing, all of them were as red as the blood on the tip of a person's heart.He made a knife with his right hand, and pulled it towards the palm of his left hand, blood dripped out, and fell on the clear lake like a flower blooming.

And Yang Jian, who had been busy for a while, was outside an unknown dark forest.

The setting sun outside the jungle is still in the darkness in my jungle, as if the jungle has been cut by someone, and it is tightly isolated.

The setting sun on the horizon outside the jungle is slowly setting, rolling the fiery red sky.The silhouettes elongated by the setting sun are one after another, and the light and shadow alternate and superimpose, giving people the illusion of a world away.

His eyes were full of shadows of the setting sun, and Yang Jian silently felt dizzy and deeply tired in his eyes.

Sure enough, I've been too tired lately...

Yang Jian whispered softly in his heart, with a strong nasal sound, as if he was about to fall asleep but not asleep.

The place where he is is like the dividing line between day and night, and standing in the center, he seems to occupy half of the sun and the moon.He lifted the arrangement and walked through the dark jungle.

The jungle seemed to be covered by a huge pot, it was pitch black everywhere, and there was no sound at all.

The jungle in the middle of the night is like a ghost, which can kill people and devour people's hearts.The ghosts and ghosts here, the thousand-year-old evil spirits, all hide in this jungle.

Yang Jian opened his sky eyes, scanned the jungle, and finally folded his hands together and slowly opened them.

A huge blue enchantment appeared in front of Yang Jian, and two snow-like teenagers were trapped in the enchantment.

Snow wolf, fox sickle.

Yang Jian snapped his fingers to release the two, and the three of them walked into the jungle together.

Yang Jian suddenly had a severe headache when he walked halfway. He gritted his teeth to hold back the headache. The singing of the girl who pierced the eardrum came from afar, and slowly approached, bewitching people's hearts.

"Yang Jian, do you still remember?!" The girl's questioning voice came, and Yang Jian slowly lost consciousness, as if he had walked into someone's dream.

The boy in the dream had a face like frost, and Yang Jian heard him speak slowly: "My name is Shuangtian, I am the son of the goddess of ice and snow, the god who is in charge of frost, the noble and forgetful Erlang Zhenjun, do you still remember?"

Shuangtian, Yang Jian's mind went blank when he heard this name.

"Yeah, how do you remember, you are the god who enforces the rules of heaven, and you are the most heartless."

Yang Jian frowned, his eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the boy's words at all.

Whether there is such a thing as heart is not decided by others, so naturally he will not distinguish it from others.

"I've stayed here for thousands of years because of you." The young man seemed to remember something from the past, and his tone was full of sadness.

"Now, you have to ask for something here." The corner of the boy's lips cracked a mocking smile, and he said, "It's also time for you, Nezha, and these arrogant immortals who don't understand love Taste the taste of being destroyed."

"Really?" Yang Jian stood up straight, holding a three-pointed double-sided knife in his hand, his black cloak was blown by the wind, and his black hair swept across his jade-like face.

Under such blackness, his eyes actually looked darker and brighter.

"I remember you, the little brat who fell into the devil's way in order to protect the brother and the woman his brother loves."

"Do you know why I didn't stop you and let them go?" Yang Jian was wearing a silver-gray soft armor with a cold light, which contrasted with his righteousness.

"Because, I look down on you very much, if you like it, tell him, it's nothing to be a shield for others, and it's nothing to be full of joy when being used by others, Shuangtian, liking someone is not giving him to violate your rights, but correct and sincere self-confidence Convey your feelings. After all these years, you still don’t understand.” Yang Jian rarely advised someone, and his tone was full of concern from the elders.

The young Shuangtian liked "Yishui", the son of the water god Gonggong, but Yishui fell in love with a little demon. Later, Tianting found out about this, but Yishui confessed that Shuangtian liked the little demon, and that he himself was just a little demon. By word of mouth.

Yang Jian found out the truth, he was taciturn, he didn't tell Shuangtian everything, and directly gave Yishui to death, and Shuangtian, who was heartbroken, fell into a fairy and became a demon.

"You say so, it seems that you are a person with a heart?" The young man didn't speak for a long time, then raised his head after a while and asked: "You came today for the third prince Nezha, is it her?"

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, and said: "The person I like, I have patiently conveyed my emotions for so long, but he still didn't notice, Shuang Tian, ​​do you think I should take any necessary measures?"

"So, I'll just tell you one thing, if you want to hurry up, after all, heaven, maybe the sky will change in the future." The young man bent his lips as if thinking of a satisfying thing, and laughed heartily.