"It's him, it's him, it's him! The young hero Xiao Nezha!
"He is higher than the sky, and bigger than the sea..."
The crisp voice of children rang out in the streets and alleys of Zhongjing. Newsboys each had two Nezha chirps in their arms, running through the streets and alleys, looking full of energy.
Nezha!
There is no doubt that for all living beings, the most popular word in these two days is the character in the story that Chen Luo spent three chapters describing - Nezha!
However, unlike Chen Luo's previous characters, which were able to gain a unified understanding of each other, the evaluation of Nezha has become extremely polarized.
Those who like Nezha simply love the evil energy in him. High strength, tyrannical background, daring to take action, clear love and hate, rebellious... all these directly hit the hearts of children and even young people, and the blood and tragedy of removing the bones to return to the father and carving the flesh to return to the mother also made He has won the love of a large number of mom fans.
Especially the final incarnation of the lotus, its noble symbolic meaning directly increases the charm of this character.
Finally, there is a human image that can compete with the demon Sun Wukong!
Most of the people who don't like Nezha are authoritative and daddy people.
For the character Nezha, they only have one evaluation: he is rampant and rebellious and does not distinguish between right and wrong. He killed the third prince of the Dragon King, which is rampant; he shot and killed the boy under the Empress Shiji's throne, which is rebellion; and he actually wanted to kill Li Jing later, which is rebellion!
heartless! Unfilial!
These people also collectively submitted a letter requesting the imperial court to ban these chapters to prevent the world from following suit. However, His Majesty Daxuan happened to be unwell these days and had no energy to take up these chapters, so the matter was shelved.
And somehow these excerpts spread out and immediately triggered a fierce debate!
And outside Duke Anguo's mansion was the busiest battlefield.
"Unkind? You can see clearly that it was Yaksha Li Gen and Long San Taizi who made the move first! Nezha just said a few words before, but they were the first to kill him before he could seek death! If Nezha had not resisted Was he killed by Li Gen or the Third Prince Long?"
"Blocking the Dragon King in front of the Heavenly Court? What a joke. Then the Dragon King promised Nezha to just let it go. Why did he go back to bring in reinforcements and threaten Li Jing with the lives of the people of the city? What? Aren't the people of that city dead?"
"Unfilial? Do you have eyes? The first thing Nezha did when he got the dragon tendon was to make a gift for Li Jing. This is great filial piety!"
"You mean to assassinate Li Jing? Are you kidding? Before, Nezha cut off his flesh and returned it to his father, and removed his bones to return to his mother. He was killed on the spot, which has ended the relationship between father and son in this life. So which part of the lotus incarnation belongs to Li Jing? Lotus root silk or lotus root powder? "
"Did Nezha cast a golden body and provoke Li Jing? Why did Li Jing destroy his golden body and burn his temple? The Master said: Repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness? Repay resentment with straightness, repay kindness with kindness!" In the end, Nezha because of The righteousness of father and son was suppressed by the golden exquisite tower given by Ran Deng! Have you ever thought about Nezha’s grievances? "
Outside Duke Anguo's mansion, the excited scholar began to speak passionately. Many of the audience members couldn't help but nodded secretly, especially the warriors, whose hands were almost red.
There must be nothing wrong with our Martial Ancestor’s book. But I have to say that these Confucian scholars are still eloquent!
As for them, they could only come up with one slogan in three days——
"Zha Zha flies bravely, and the wind and fire wheel will always be with you!"
That's right, "Hot Fire Wheel" is the nickname that Nezha fans of the martial arts gave themselves!
Compared with the excitement outside Duke An's mansion, the atmosphere inside Duke An's mansion was solemn.
Chengxu and Yufeng, two Taoist masters, sat aside and meditated with their eyes closed. Supoxian and Shenghuang stood in front of the sacred stone tablet and looked coldly at the great scholars kneeling in front of them.
Su Poxian threw a bean into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then spit it out.
"A handful of good beans will only lead to a few rotten seeds, which will put a bad person in a bad mood."
The great scholar kneeling in front raised his head, looked at Su Poxian, and said respectfully, "King Zhenxuan, justice comes naturally to people's hearts. What we ask for, to obey the heavens and the people, is for the righteousness of the human race!"
Su Poxian ignored him.
Instead, he glanced at the Holy Emperor beside him. The Holy Emperor chuckled lightly and said, "I, the Emperor, said that there was a demonic wind coming from nowhere, causing the whole world to argue about Nezha."
"It turns out that I came up with the idea of these sacred trees of the universe!"
"The Holy Emperor's Mingjian."
Another kneeling scholar said: "Since Confucius conferred heaven, the source materials of heaven and earth born from the way of heaven have become scarce."
"Half-saints, if you want to step into the world, you need source materials to be refined into Tao treasures to suppress the Small Universe."
"Nowadays, due to the lack of source materials, the number of semi-saints in our human race who stay in the holy realm is very large. The divine power of the Martial Ancestor has inoculated several kinds of sacred trees of the universe outside the sky. We propose that these sacred trees should be brought under the jurisdiction of the holy church to cultivate more for the human race. If you ask the first question or even the second question to the half-sage, I think Martial Ancestor would be happy to see it come to fruition!"
The great Confucian beside him also nodded and said: "Everyone knows that the glory of a saint will be killed in five generations. The younger generation was also a descendant of the saint clan, but because the ancestor died and the descendants were unfilial, he was not filial within five lifetimes. After becoming a Half-Saint, the Ancestor’s Small Universe will be taken back by the Holy Church.”
"I will have no regrets in the next family, just because it has always been this way. This recycled Small Universe can be used to reversely refine the source materials for use by other half-saints. It can also be regarded as my family's contribution to the human race!"
"Let me ask, if we can do this, why can't Martial Ancestor do this?"
"These sacred trees of the universe are all growth-type source materials. They can be harvested every other cycle and handed over to the management of the temple to maximize their effects!" Listening to these great scholars' convincing words, the Holy Emperor said calmly: "This is not the case. Is there a clear conclusion already? It’s up to Martial Ancestor to return to Heaven and make his own decision!”
"In this matter, justice comes first."
The leading scholar said solemnly, "The return date of the Martial Ancestor has not yet been determined, but I, the human half-saint, can start refining it immediately, so we shouldn't wait too long."
We are determined to kneel here forever to express our feelings. "I understand." Su Poxian clapped his hands, "You just want to take advantage, but the blame will be left to the Holy Church!"
"To second the proposal" has absolutely no such meaning. "The leading scholar quickly said that because of the selflessness of the Martial Ancestor, my family is willing to make public the secret history books in our family to uphold justice!"
Other great scholars also said in unison: "The same goes for us!"
Su Poxian frowned slightly and exchanged the history books of the great Confucian for the source material. It was such a shrewd deal.
Besides, if they say it will be made public, will it really be made public?
Su Poxian once again glanced at the group of great scholars kneeling in front of him. Most of them were followers of Fang Li!
The Fang family saw that Chen Luo was out of the sky and thought he could come out and jump around?
But I have to say that this move is indeed a bit difficult to handle.
You said it’s okay if the church doesn’t allow it?
Of course not, this church is not Han Changli's Yiyan Hall. Behind these kneeling scholars, there are still countless semi-saints standing!
Not all of them are semi-saints who follow the path of Fang Li, but there are also those who are simple and have no source material.
Even if there is, wouldn't you be willing to have more source materials to strengthen the Small Universe and make yourself go further?
Because of this, Han Changli needs to avoid suspicion because he has already reached the level of Three Questions. The most important thing is that this move is under the banner of the righteousness of the human race and uses the example of "Ze of Saints". Once he clearly opposes it, it may be bad. Chen Luo became famous.
But agree?
These great scholars know that Chen Luo is not here and no one has the power to agree. However, if they really kneel here forever, they will definitely attract the attention of the world. When Chen Luo comes back, the pressure will not be as great as usual. Even this is a temptation, used to win over other half-saints who are still neutral or wavering.
Do you want these sacred trees of the universe?
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with holding the flag of righteousness.
In a word, money and silk move people's hearts. Even if you are a semi-saint, there is no guarantee that selfishness will arise if you put on the cloak of righteousness.
Su Poxian frowned slightly. He was only ordered to guard the sacred texts and had no position to teach these great scholars.
"Hey, my junior brother is out fighting to death, and someone at home is actually trying to rob his things?" A chuckle rang out, this laughter was easy but like Hong Zhongdalu, and it instantly spread throughout Zhongjing.
The next moment, invisible sword energy came from the sky one after another.
As for the great scholar who was kneeling in front of Shengwen Square, each one had a sword, and no one fell. Then all these great scholars vomited a mouthful of blood!
At the same time, a green lotus came through the sky. The green lotus bloomed and turned into a handsome figure. He held a wine gourd in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He sat directly on a sacred stone tablet, exuding majesty and majesty.
"Li Qing... no, Lang Feixian!" Su Poxian looked at Lang Feixian, and then his face lit up, "Have you traveled thousands of miles?"
"Humph." Lang Feixian rolled his eyes at Su Poxian and did not answer his question. Instead, he waved his hand. The next moment, a long river of sword dragons condensed over Anguo Gong's mansion. Countless long swords were filled with coldness, and the sword tips Pointing directly at the group of great scholars on the ground, Immortal Langfei pressed his palm downwards, and the sword dragon river poured down like a waterfall in an instant!
"Langfeixian, stop!" Su Poxian and the Holy Emperor's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly took action to stop them, but then they saw the countless sharp swords suddenly stopped falling and hung three inches above the heads of these great scholars.
"Lang Feixian, what do you mean?" A great scholar asked angrily while holding his body.
"Hmph, calling the saint by his name is disrespectful to the saint and is against etiquette!" Lang Feixian moved his finger and a sharp sword fell down, directly piercing the opponent's calf.
"You..." The great scholar subconsciously wanted to argue, but his reason allowed him to suppress his shame and anger and asked, "May I ask Lang Sheng, why did you attack us?"
Wulang Feixian opened the stopper of the wine gourd, took a sip, and said with a smile: "You are so unreasonable."
"This is my junior brother's residence. I was practicing my sword here, and you suddenly bumped into me and blocked the path of my sword. Why are you blaming me?" Where is the mastiff Lingling?
As soon as these words came out, Lingling, the mastiff who had been gnashing his teeth at the side, came up and said, "The old slave is here."
"How did you become a housekeeper? Why do you lure everyone to your home and drive them out!"
"Yes!" The mastiff smiled happily and walked towards the group of scholars.
When the leading scholar saw Zuo Lingling approaching, he quickly said: "Sheng Lang, we are here for the righteousness of the world!"
"Even if you drive us out of Duke Anguo's mansion, we will still kneel outside the mansion and beg Martial Ancestor to spread Daren's benevolence in the world and help our human race take another step forward!"
Mastiff Lingling stagnated when she heard this and turned back to look at Lang Feixian.
Lang Feixian sighed softly: "It's this righteous rhetoric again..."
As he spoke, Lang Feixian seemed to have detected something. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he raised his hand. Suddenly, the sharp sword hanging above the heads of the great scholars trembled slightly. At this moment, another clear voice sounded, "Senior Brother, stop!"
Lang Feixian quickly stopped his hand. At this time, he saw a fluctuation in the space, and then he saw a beautiful figure walking out of the void.
"Sixth Junior Sister, why are you here?" Lang Feixian jumped down from the stone tablet in surprise and said, "Aren't you raising a fetus?"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard this, and all looked at Yun Siyao.
"Raising a fetus?" Does Chen Luo have a direct bloodline?
Although Chen Luo publicly declared that he would marry Feng Nanzhi, in the human race's concept, the official wife was still Yun Siyao, and only the children born by Yun Siyao were the legitimate ones.
At this time, the void closed slightly, and an inconspicuous little paper figure quietly flew into Lang Feixian's hands.
Yun Siyao first bowed to the Holy Emperor and Su Poxian, then looked at the group of great scholars who were still kneeling, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Looking at your age, it's not an exaggeration for me to call you grandpa."
"Why are you so ignorant?"
The leading scholar frowned: "Why are we so ignorant? There are all righteous men of the human race here, kneeling down in front of the inscription of the holy way to make a wish, hoping that the Martial Ancestor will use the sacred tree of the universe to strengthen my human race!"
"snort!"
Yun Siyao said coldly, "My husband has already concluded the purpose of this sacred tree of heaven and earth, and it is for the sake of the world."
"Then I dare to ask Madam, what is the conclusion?" The other party seemed to smell an opportunity and asked.
But at this moment, Yun Siyao glanced at him lightly and said, "This is a secret of the human race and you, a great scholar, are not qualified to know it."
"If you want to know, let the half-saint ask!"
After saying that, Yun Siyao looked at Su Poxianhe
Holy Emperor: "Seniors, do you want to know?"
Su Poxian understood instantly and shook his head: "Every move Chen Luo makes is for the sake of the human race. I don't care."
"The same goes for my emperor." The Holy Emperor also said softly.
The leading Confucian's face looked a little ugly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll tell you everything, please Madam..."
"Bold!" Yun Siyao shouted angrily, "Are you trying to pry into the human race's secrets?"
"Or are you saying that you have been bribed by Man Tian?"
"King Zhenxuan!" Yun Siyuan looked at Su Poxian, "Please thoroughly investigate this great scholar..."
Su Poxian immediately looked at the great scholar. The great scholar's expression changed drastically and he pointed at Yun Siyao: "Mrs. Chen, please don't..."
But before he could finish speaking, Yun Siyao suddenly clutched his stomach with a look of pain on his face.
"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Lang Feixian ducked out of the way and appeared next to Yun Siyao. He casually checked his pulse and felt a divine soul contacting his own.
"Wuhu! Wuhu!"
Lang Feixian's expression changed, and he suddenly looked at the group of great scholars, and his voice spread thousands of miles, "You want to explore the secrets of the human race, and you actually forced my junior sister to induce fetal contractions!"
"Now the fetal breath has weakened!"
(Wuhu?)
"This is my junior brother and the eldest son of the Human Race's Holy Martial King. Did you do this on purpose?"
"What benefits did Mantian give you!"
Almost at the same time, Chengxu Taoist and Yufeng Taoist, who had kept their eyes closed, suddenly opened their eyes, and the majestic divine soul pressure burst out, directly restraining these great scholars.
"Mr. Han, these are all members of the Confucian sect. In order to avoid favoritism, we have handed them over to the Taoist Palace for trial!"
Taoist Master Chengxu raised his head and shouted loudly.
"well!"
Han Changli's sigh came from the sky, "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist priests."
The next moment, the figure of Taoist Master Chengxu suddenly disappeared together with the great scholar present.
Lang Feixian also immediately brought Yun Siyao into the room. As soon as he entered the room, Yun Siyao stood firm and sat down.
As soon as Lang Feixian let go, a piece of paper fell on the table.
"Senior brother, today's fooling around is over. But treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause. Xiao Luo will still face this problem after he comes back!" Yun Siyao looked at the paper man and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter!"
The paper man waved his hand, "Junior brother is very thoughtful and must have a solution."
"After today's commotion, they won't dare to cause trouble again until junior brother comes back."
Lang Feixian yawned: "That's right! But little junior sister, my nephew is quite noisy. I can feel his spirit even if I take a pulse."
Yun Siyao frowned, patted his belly, and whispered, "Quiet!"
Then he looked at Lang Feixian with a look of helplessness, "I don't know who to follow!"
At the same time, with the shouts of Lang Feixian, the entire Zhongjing City was boiling!
"What? Yun Daru is pregnant?"
"What? Are you sure it's a boy? Does that mean he's the eldest son?"
"What? Someone caused Mrs. Chen to have a fetal infection?" At that time, countless people were holding kitchen knives, moving bricks, and benches. "Who is it? Come forward and show us who it is."
Soon, an imperial edict came from the palace.
"Anguo Duke's Mansion is set up as a restricted area, which is equivalent to the inner sanctum. No one below the level of Semi-Saint Taoist Master is allowed to enter without obtaining the pass order!"
In the evening, the list of those great scholars who tried to explore the secrets of the human race and caused Yun Siyao to move his fetus suddenly spread among the people.
Naturally, Chen Luo didn't know about this episode that happened in the ancestral land. At this moment, he was looking at the terrain in front of him.
This is a basin surrounded by mountains. If you look carefully, the surrounding mountains seem to form a Bagua pattern.
"Brother Lin Dong, is this the place you are looking for?" Wei Yang asked in a low voice beside Chen Luo.
Chen Luo nodded: "It should be
Got it! "
Immediately, he smiled at Wei Yang and said, "Miss Wei, I need to handle some personal matters here!"
"clear."
Wei Yang still had a smile on his face and nodded obediently, "I found that the disciples here have been rewarded with a spiritual root and are refining it in seclusion. It is estimated that they will not be able to get out of seclusion without several years of hard work."
"Others don't know the location of this place, I am the only one who knows it. I will go back and continue practicing, and I will at least become a first-class master before I can leave."
"That's not necessary."
Chen Luo said quickly, "In half a month at most, I should be able to finish the matter."
"I know." Wei Yang nodded, walked a few steps, came back to his senses, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lin Dong, are you going back after finishing the things here?"
"Yes!" Chen Luo nodded.
"Then..." Wei Yang's smile became brighter again, "Will you come back?"
"I... don't know." Chen Luo replied.
"Then... let me tell you to take care of yourself in advance!" Wei Yang turned around, the smile on his face had not dissipated, and his eyes were already wet.
Let's go, let's go, at least in his eyes, the last thing he saw was his own smile.
That should also be my most beautiful look.
The next moment, Wei Yang gathered his strength and left here as quickly as possible. Looking at Wei Yang's back, Chen Luo sighed softly.
It’s all the fault of Third Senior Brother!
After calming down, Chen Luo landed on the ground.
Following the memory left by Lord Qilin, Chen Luo found the ground here, and then slowly groped along the ground. Finally, two hours later, he found a half-height stone tablet.
There is a text engraved on the stone tablet. It is not an elegant text, but an ancient text passed down by the monster clan in the southern wilderness of their ancestral home.
Chen Luo looked at the text above and translated it word by word - "Qilin Jade towers into the sky, and the treasure is buried here!"
"My bloodline is yours to take!"
"Sure enough!" Chen Luo thought, and his blood body transformed into a young man with an upright and majestic appearance.
In the end, we still have to use this Qilin bloodline!
It can't be solved by trickery. Be quick!
"Ancestor, don't trick me!" Chen Luo prayed quietly.
Then, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a drop of Qilin essence and blood came out from his fingertips. Then Chen Luo flicked his finger, and the essence and blood suddenly fell on the stone tablet. In an instant, the earth shook, the mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. The stone tablet shattered, and the stone tablet burst into pieces. Then it turned into a void passage. However, just when Chen Luo was about to enter the passage, the dangerous mirror in the sea of souls suddenly moved. Chen Luo, who had been prepared for it, immediately flashed out, and then saw a long sword wrapped in lightning falling from the sky and falling towards Chen Luoyuan.
"Great Emperor!" Chen Luo's heart trembled, and then a giant flaming fist appeared out of thin air and directly shattered the thunder sword. At the same time, Li Ruge's voice came from the giant flaming fist: "Junior sister, stop!"
Before the owner of the thunder sword could respond, another laugh rang out in the sky. The voice was gentle yet domineering, and the two completely different feelings were perfectly blended together. Just hearing the content of the other party's laughter, Chen Luo frowned suddenly.
Just because that voice shouted——
"Hahahaha, after waiting for thousands of years, that treasure is finally destined to be with me, the Buddha!"
